<?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-16872541</id><updated>2011-12-25T16:03:00.138+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Cool</title><subtitle type='html'>See me,        Feel me,       Touch me,        Heal me</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-2333696086670007175</id><published>2008-03-21T22:59:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T22:59:56.942+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Birthdayyy</title><summary type='text'>Someone once said "another birthday,it's not tragic. Hoping it would turn out to be MAGIC".I say "another birthday,party everyone. You are just glorious as ever now let's rock on".Hoping your day has been a funny, crazy, evil, sweet, eventful, cuddly, adventurous, amazing, cool, yummy, secret, and passionate.I'll make sure your year is as great as you are my greatest Iyado. Happy Birthday.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/2333696086670007175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=2333696086670007175' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/2333696086670007175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/2333696086670007175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2008/03/birthdayyy.html' title='A Birthdayyy'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-8657705446787555503</id><published>2007-12-03T18:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T00:27:11.595+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots Of Words ... Only About You</title><summary type='text'>You are ...You are lots of words .. I will just try to remember some of them in here ... n I'm sure you know what I wanna say and all the rest :)Awesome , the bestest ever , careless , sweet , great , sarcastic , gentle , sleepy , stylish , so clever , handsome , sensual , crazy , sneaky , amazing , elegant , hard-headed , smooth , naughty , sharp , supportive , charming , loyal , energetic , </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/8657705446787555503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=8657705446787555503' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/8657705446787555503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/8657705446787555503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/12/lots-of-words-only-about-you.html' title='Lots Of Words ... Only About You'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-5610893163737061304</id><published>2007-11-21T12:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T12:27:39.077+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever The Same</title><summary type='text'>Call it boredom... Call if blackness... Call it a tire of life...Or it simply might be just a bad day...One hug away and just breathe it all into me .. let me carry it with you and we will work that together... Just like ever ... Ever the same – Rob ThomasWe were drawn from the weedsWe were brave like soldiersFalling down under the pale moonlightYou were holding to meLike a someone brokenAnd I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/5610893163737061304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=5610893163737061304' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/5610893163737061304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/5610893163737061304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/11/ever-same.html' title='Ever The Same'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-8524544402383403310</id><published>2007-10-26T13:07:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T15:05:40.022+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Winkie And Me</title><summary type='text'>This is a little passage from the book that I am reading right now . It's called Winkie .. I won't say much more about it, but I just felt like Winkie was me .... or maybe wished that I could have been Winkie ....But as if this were the magic though – as if acceptance, through some paradox, also broke the spell- just then Cliff turned to him and sat up on the bed."Hi, Winkie," he said. His gray </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/8524544402383403310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=8524544402383403310' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/8524544402383403310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/8524544402383403310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/10/winkie-and-me.html' title='Winkie And Me'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-7993654493091426134</id><published>2007-10-03T14:08:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T01:37:16.776+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bunch Of Feelings...</title><summary type='text'>Feeling the right moment to say something I have held for quite some time...Feeling the dreading inside of me with my lips moving to say it...  Feeling the embarrassment over a very foolish thing I did...Feeling the stray butterfly in my stomach flutter because of a smile from ‘someone’...Feeling the tear sting so bad in the back of my throat because I have fought long and hard against it burning</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/7993654493091426134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=7993654493091426134' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/7993654493091426134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/7993654493091426134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/10/bunch-of-feelins.html' title='A Bunch Of Feelings...'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-7190522362250273284</id><published>2007-08-25T15:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T15:28:31.113+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Very First Time</title><summary type='text'>Do you remember the first time you did something? Whether it was so sweet or disastrous, that first time almost never leaves the memory...The first toy you broke... The first spank you got from your Dad for breaking it...The first shoe you ever picked over your Mom’s choice...The first fight with your sibling over the larger piece of chocolate...The first day at kindergarten...The first glance </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/7190522362250273284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=7190522362250273284' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/7190522362250273284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/7190522362250273284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/08/very-first-time.html' title='The Very First Time'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-7295978259432178698</id><published>2007-08-14T19:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T23:17:56.778+03:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT ?</title><summary type='text'>Should I or shouldn't I ??I guess I asked this very question lots of times before .. and almost always had an answer too late ... but not anymore .....Should I or shouldn't I break down and show the whole world that I am feeling weak at this very moment ?Should I or shouldn't I go on with this losing battle with a college I hate ?Should I or shouldn't I do something I so wanna do but am scared to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/7295978259432178698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=7295978259432178698' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/7295978259432178698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/7295978259432178698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/08/what.html' title='WHAT ?'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-3250086901756086642</id><published>2007-07-21T12:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T12:24:47.740+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally .... Harry Potter !!!!</title><summary type='text'>Ladies and gentlemen ... I just went through a night full of kids for the final book in the Harry Potter series !!!!!!!!!!And thanks to Iyado and Noura .. I HAVE THE BOOK :DThey endured the kids , the noise , the silly people and the nasty taxi driver to be with me .. and I sooooooo THANK YOU !!!!!!.. Now ... Exam is tomorrow versus 744 pages to be read ...What do you think my choice would be ?:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/3250086901756086642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=3250086901756086642' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/3250086901756086642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/3250086901756086642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/07/finally-harry-potter.html' title='Finally .... Harry Potter !!!!'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-7401032142405584982</id><published>2007-07-07T20:35:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T20:58:51.335+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Right Here ..</title><summary type='text'>When people hear words like love, fate , feelings , heart .. I wonder what comes into their minds… What would they think when they read a love story, listen to a cheesy love song, hear someone talking about how much he or she is in love, or watch the tears of someone who got their heart broken ..Many would turn their heads aside and curl their lip in a bored sort of way .. other would just give a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/7401032142405584982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=7401032142405584982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/7401032142405584982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/7401032142405584982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/07/right-here.html' title='Right Here ..'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-160686829121497370</id><published>2007-06-28T23:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T00:27:40.728+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Rising Music .. Rising Passion</title><summary type='text'>And there he is .. smiling and just looking as marvellous as ever ..And here I am .. smiling and just looking as eager as ever ..The surroundings grow a bit blur .. and the only one that is not is just walking beside me .. all is a blend of color and noise except the fresh blue dot in the sky..One green color mixes along with a small whiff of old .. many faces turned with their eyes staring into </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/160686829121497370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=160686829121497370' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/160686829121497370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/160686829121497370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/06/rising-music-rising-passion.html' title='Rising Music .. Rising Passion'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-1499339435019754737</id><published>2007-05-10T12:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T11:35:02.639+03:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things For A Guaranteed Smile</title><summary type='text'>The nutty picture is up now .. That's the first part :D Second Part .. Here is my list .. it should have been longer but I cut down some lots and lots and lots of personal stuff .. I bet you understand .. ask no questions , get no lies .... :PSo .. here is the top 10 of my Smiling Syndrome ... 1 – Being in my most safest place I could ever be .. makes me beyond happy.2 – Talking and talking and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/1499339435019754737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=1499339435019754737' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/1499339435019754737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/1499339435019754737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/05/10-things-for-guaranteed-smile.html' title='10 Things For A Guaranteed Smile'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZkO9KNbaPQM/RkBryYbToxI/AAAAAAAAADE/gHKU3UxeGfw/s72-c/tag.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-7099980370616662037</id><published>2007-04-26T09:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T11:49:49.602+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes .. My Birthday Was Happy!!!</title><summary type='text'>It was a happy birthday . from the very first moment till the very last ..Started off with the sweetest brithday wish and ended up .. sleeping :D (unless you count dreams :P)It was even literary sweet .. a boxfull sweet :)And the one person that made it this special .. The Grayfox .....Iyado ... you made my birthday magic ...My bestest Iyad .... Thank you for being so great ...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/7099980370616662037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=7099980370616662037' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/7099980370616662037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/7099980370616662037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/04/yes-my-birthday-was-happy.html' title='Yes .. My Birthday Was Happy!!!'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-2898919431672375977</id><published>2007-04-21T11:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T11:51:53.870+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Swallowed In A Sea</title><summary type='text'>sometimes we get all caught up at something that we almost feel we are drowning in it .. just like a big wave catching an off-grard swimmer in a once-calmed sea ..There are times when this sea is too big to be in alone .. and then we reach out for a helping hand .. just to hold on to it and then .. the sea is not too bad after that .. just a dumb pit full of water ........Swallowed in the sea - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/2898919431672375977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=2898919431672375977' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/2898919431672375977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/2898919431672375977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/04/swallowed-in-sea.html' title='Swallowed In A Sea'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-785595738911244102</id><published>2007-04-12T12:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T13:20:25.959+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Leader me ..</title><summary type='text'>That test is crazy for giving me the result I got.. so I had to do it again :PI didn't twist my answers, I just chose the largest number of questoins.. I was determined to accept whatever it gave me and just post it .... so ...... surprise surprise...... What Famous Leader Are You?personality tests by similarminds.comWhatcha think ?? tricky one ........I actually had to stare and think for a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/785595738911244102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=785595738911244102' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/785595738911244102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/785595738911244102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/04/leader-me.html' title='The Leader me ..'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-7739071397540910514</id><published>2007-03-22T01:13:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T01:17:47.144+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to the bestest ever .. Iyado</title><summary type='text'>Happy birthday to you ...Happy birthday to you ...Happy birthday my dearest Iyado ...Happy birthday to you ...In the very last minute of your birthday , I wish you a new year full of joy , friends , walks , love , food , work , drives , cheese , hats , photos , calls , new shoes , chocolate , laughter , arguments , South Park , lollypops , new Tshirts , cafeine shots , gum , snow , great little </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/7739071397540910514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=7739071397540910514' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/7739071397540910514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/7739071397540910514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-birthday-to-bestest-ever-iyado.html' title='Happy Birthday to the bestest ever .. Iyado'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-3288829558112191323</id><published>2007-02-27T17:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T18:06:42.704+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Million Small Things</title><summary type='text'>I love small details .. they reflect the love and care .. and are never forgottenThe memory of a favorite song .. the favorite color .. the carzy little sound that makes you smile .. that exact faint smile .. the sweet smell .. the little words on the edge of a book .. the sparkle of an eye .. the wave of a hand .. the T-shirt .. .. the bad sandwitch .. the gum wrapper .. the picture with tongues</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/3288829558112191323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=3288829558112191323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/3288829558112191323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/3288829558112191323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/02/million-small-things.html' title='A Million Small Things'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-4982690007715591567</id><published>2007-02-14T01:18:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T01:18:55.663+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My fivish Tag</title><summary type='text'>Sick and feverish as I am .. Tagged and will tag .. yup I will try to speak about myself now.. or some of myself anyway …1 – My little heart :My foolish heart , my ill heart .. my everlasting beating box with a single wish .. or maybe more.. it was called so many names all through the ages .. heart of gold , heart of stone , heart of ice .. a heart that can’t feel .. but well.. it is mine .. or I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/4982690007715591567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=4982690007715591567' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/4982690007715591567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/4982690007715591567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-fivish-tag.html' title='My fivish Tag'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-8229443308755480656</id><published>2007-01-20T10:54:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T11:18:41.042+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fix me .. Fix you</title><summary type='text'>Fix you - ColdPlayWhen you try your best, but you don't succeedWhen you get what you want but not what you needWhen you feel so tired but you can't sleepStuck in reverseAnd the tears come streaming down your faceWhen you lose something you can't replaceWhen you love someone but it goes to wasteCould it be worse?Lights will guide you home,And ignite your bones,And I will try to fix you,High up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/8229443308755480656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=8229443308755480656' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/8229443308755480656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/8229443308755480656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2007/01/fix-me-fix-you.html' title='Fix me .. Fix you'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114611990286000496</id><published>2006-04-27T09:35:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T11:08:49.793+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sweet Angel And A Little Star…</title><summary type='text'>Once upon a time there was this little Star shining anew in the heart of the sky, looking around by her own light, wandering aimlessly and humming a merry tune. The tune changed one day with a small sweet note drifting dreamily around the little Star, looking to find the heavenly note, she finds the sweetest Angel fluttering by, his angelic voice coming out his angelic lips. Here he is, his wings</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114611990286000496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114611990286000496' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114611990286000496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114611990286000496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/04/sweet-angel-and-little-star.html' title='A Sweet Angel And A Little Star…'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114603600073583823</id><published>2006-04-26T10:04:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T10:20:00.746+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Again ... Thank You...</title><summary type='text'>The day started lousy and ended with the most successful surprise birthday party I’ve ever seen ..  Guys .. without you my life is colorless… Iyad ... My bestest friend .. you are the greatest ever and nothing compares to you , you always put the smile on my face. I'm so lucky you are by my side..Thank youNoura ... My sister .. life is nothing without you..Thank youAsma and Firas … I’m so glad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114603600073583823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114603600073583823' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114603600073583823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114603600073583823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/04/again-thank-you.html' title='Again ... Thank You...'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114587461909885223</id><published>2006-04-24T12:47:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T15:09:32.963+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nonsense</title><summary type='text'>Here is something I found while rummaging through my old papers.. this little piece of paper is somehow like eight ears old and I wrote it in a moment when Mars was forming a 42 degrees angle with the line going through the north pole and making an alignment with the line vertically cutting Venus in a point 7 Kilometers northwest the south pole....I made sure of it when the diamond glowed green </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114587461909885223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114587461909885223' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114587461909885223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114587461909885223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/04/nonsense.html' title='Nonsense'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114544120727119206</id><published>2006-04-19T13:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T13:09:52.416+03:00</updated><title type='text'>White Flag</title><summary type='text'>No white flags... till the last breath...It was a sign....White Flag - DidoI know you think that I shouldn't still love you, Or tell you that.But if I didn't say it, well I'd still have felt it where's the sense in that? I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder or return to where we were I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender There will be no white flag </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114544120727119206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114544120727119206' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114544120727119206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114544120727119206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/04/white-flag.html' title='White Flag'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114483723734171430</id><published>2006-04-12T13:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T13:20:37.356+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember The Time</title><summary type='text'>The glory of this song is still there every time it's on , and the memories linked to it , sitting in the first Accounting lecture in the institute next to this gorgeous charming guy that I had an eye for and turned out to be my greatest bestest friend ever.. writting songs and doodling shapeless lines into a freak tree . this day will last foreverRemember The Time - Michael JacksonDo you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114483723734171430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114483723734171430' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114483723734171430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114483723734171430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/04/remember-time.html' title='Remember The Time'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114467270782972700</id><published>2006-04-10T15:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T15:41:51.263+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Why ?</title><summary type='text'>I'm putting a part of a song this time...Chop Suey! - System Of A DownInto your hands, I commend my spirit Into your hands Why have you forsaken me In your eyes forsaken me In your thoughts forsaken me In your heart forsaken, me Why ?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114467270782972700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114467270782972700' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114467270782972700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114467270782972700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/04/why.html' title='Why ?'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114448843726765971</id><published>2006-04-08T12:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T12:27:18.786+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming</title><summary type='text'>Last night I had a wonderful dream , I was laughing and looking around in the heaven I was in , flying with joy with the one I shared it with , but when I woke up , I saw the tracks of my tears on my face..I was crying. how come I was as happy as I wish but crying my tears on my pillow in the same time ?  I was only dreaming.....Dreaming - Brian AdamsShe left her shoes out on the beachShe left my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114448843726765971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114448843726765971' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114448843726765971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114448843726765971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/04/dreaming.html' title='Dreaming'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114448753883738886</id><published>2006-04-08T12:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T12:12:19.396+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell Me Baby</title><summary type='text'>I was driving around yesterday evening with my little sister..she is 13 so she just got curious about the mountains of cassettes and CDs towering in my cupboard and she asked if she could bring some for our tour..to my surprise she brought N*Synce...yeah I know..very teanagey...and the first song that played was this...fate...Tell Me Baby - N*SyncWe were born the same dayWe even think the same </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114448753883738886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114448753883738886' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114448753883738886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114448753883738886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/04/tell-me-baby.html' title='Tell Me Baby'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114413665766522918</id><published>2006-04-04T10:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T10:47:01.246+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><summary type='text'>This song goes to be the everyday song of life..everyday I thank you  , everyday you give me the best day of my life , everyday you call me and it's not so bad...You're the best thing in my life....Thank You - DidoMy tea's gone cold, I'm wondering whyI got out of bed at allThe morning rain clouds up my windowand I can't see at alland even if I could it'd all be grey,but your picture on my wall  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114413665766522918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114413665766522918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114413665766522918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114413665766522918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/04/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114404620941862045</id><published>2006-04-03T09:17:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T09:38:54.883+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Help Me</title><summary type='text'>Oh please God help me........I'm in pain</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114404620941862045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114404620941862045' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114404620941862045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114404620941862045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/04/help-me.html' title='Help Me'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114336334794949739</id><published>2006-03-26T11:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T11:55:47.963+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Would You ?</title><summary type='text'>I will , I will , I will , I will , I will , I will , I will , I will , I will , I will , I will ............................till the end of timeWould you know my name at all ?Soul Behind The Face - ScorpionsWould you care for me if I was deaf and blindWould you hear my voice if I was always quietWould you hold my hand if I was going to fallWould you cry for me would you know my name at allWould </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114336334794949739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114336334794949739' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114336334794949739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114336334794949739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/03/would-you.html' title='Would You ?'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114301119741845618</id><published>2006-03-22T10:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T10:06:37.436+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Speechless On Your Birthday</title><summary type='text'>It was the birthday of the greatest person I have the honor to say is my bestest friend .. and I just wanted to give him the most perfect day I can muster .it was magical , his smile warmed me and said everything , and I knew ... I guess my wish of a happy birthday to you was granted ...Speechless - Michael JacksonYour love is magical, that's how I feel But I have not the words here to explain </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114301119741845618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114301119741845618' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114301119741845618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114301119741845618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/03/speechless-on-your-birthday.html' title='Speechless On Your Birthday'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114283995477303313</id><published>2006-03-20T09:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T10:32:34.813+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloud Number Nine</title><summary type='text'>I just love this song..sing it and wish that I was up on cloud number nine with my greatest friend .. and when we sing together ,I feel the mist under my feetCloud Number Nine - Bryan Adamsclue number one was when you knocked on my doorclue number two was the look that you woren' that's when I knew, it was a pretty good signthat something was wrong up on cloud number ninewell it's along way up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114283995477303313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114283995477303313' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114283995477303313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114283995477303313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/03/cloud-number-nine.html' title='Cloud Number Nine'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114241478621764923</id><published>2006-03-15T12:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T12:26:26.233+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Devils' Dance</title><summary type='text'>Creepy.. don't ya think ?I've always wanted to sing this one on stage with my bestest friend , that is to say if he thinks it suits my voice..for he always knows..I know it's a Metallica song but I still wanna dance to it with him. the devil's dance...Devils' Dance - MetallicaYeah I feel you too Feel Those things you do In your eyes I see a fire that burns To free the you That's running through </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114241478621764923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114241478621764923' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114241478621764923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114241478621764923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/03/devils-dance.html' title='Devils&apos; Dance'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114232852275740678</id><published>2006-03-14T12:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T12:34:13.240+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever Happens</title><summary type='text'>It says it loud and clear... a plea , an undying hope , an everlasting wish... and I hold on tight .. never let go Whatever Happens - Michael JacksonHe gives another smile, tries to understand her sideTo show that he caresShe's consumed with everything that's been goin' onShe saysWhatever happens, don't let go of my handEverything will be alright, he assures herBut she doesn't hear a word that he</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114232852275740678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114232852275740678' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114232852275740678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114232852275740678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/03/whatever-happens.html' title='Whatever Happens'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114223391343349856</id><published>2006-03-13T09:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T10:11:53.460+03:00</updated><title type='text'>One Last Breath</title><summary type='text'>This is a very favorite of mine...full of memories and sometimes tears..I once pulled with all my might to get him away from the edge and held him safely in my arms..swearing never to let go..and now.. I guess it's my turn to look down six feet..One Last Breath - Creed Please come nowI think I'm fallingI'm holding on to all I think is safeIt seems I found The road to nowhereAnd I'm trying to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114223391343349856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114223391343349856' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114223391343349856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114223391343349856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/03/one-last-breath.html' title='One Last Breath'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114163109527672290</id><published>2006-03-06T10:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T15:28:33.556+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Your sweet eyes</title><summary type='text'>This song is one of my very favorites for Fayrouz..it always makes me smile..فيروز - فتحهن عليفتحهن علي القمر شو إلو هول ألف غنيي عيونك يا حلو عيونك يا حلوفتحهن عليجابتلي العصفورة علبة فيها لعب يوقعوا بجورا بنت و صبي دهب و اسأل أنا قلبى كيف الدنيي بزورا تبكي و عا العلبة تغمز العصفورة فتحهن علي القمر شو إلو هول ألف غنيي عيونك يا حلو عيونك يا حلوفتحهن عليصحيح رح حبك خبيلك وخبي و ما يوجعك قلبك لأ </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114163109527672290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114163109527672290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114163109527672290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114163109527672290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/03/your-sweet-eyes.html' title='Your sweet eyes'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114155022870265177</id><published>2006-03-05T12:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T12:17:08.720+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven</title><summary type='text'>The magic is thick in the air , and there is nothing in this whole world could hurt me while I was in my safest place . I didn't really find it so hard to believe : we are in heaven .. Heaven - Bryan AdamsOh - thinkin' about all our younger yearsThere was only you and meWe were young and wild and freeNow nothin' can take you away from meWe bin down that road beforeBut that's over nowYou keep me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114155022870265177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114155022870265177' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114155022870265177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114155022870265177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/03/heaven.html' title='Heaven'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114129328533519561</id><published>2006-03-02T12:50:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T12:55:49.236+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lulleby</title><summary type='text'>When I'm in my bed . scared and can't sleep . his voice drifts into my mind , warm and wonderful , singing me a lulleby to sleep....and I drift away with a smile Lulleby - CreedHush my love now don’t you cryEverything will be all rightClose your eyes and drift in dreamRest in peaceful sleepIf there’s one thing I hope I showed youHope I showed youJust give love to allOh my love…in my arms </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114129328533519561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114129328533519561' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114129328533519561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114129328533519561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/03/lulleby.html' title='Lulleby'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114120252821621953</id><published>2006-03-01T11:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T11:42:08.233+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I Say A Little Prayer</title><summary type='text'>For you....I really do this..say a little prayer all the time in my heart..for you.....n I will always say a little big prayer for you..Say A Little Prayer For You - Diana KingThe moment I wake upBefore I put on my makeupI say a little prayer for youWhile combing my hair, nowAnd wondering what dress to wear, nowI say a little prayer for youForever, forever, you'll stay in my heartAnd I will love </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114120252821621953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114120252821621953' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114120252821621953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114120252821621953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-say-little-prayer.html' title='I Say A Little Prayer'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114104283338850591</id><published>2006-02-27T14:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T11:43:01.846+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Outlaw Torn</title><summary type='text'>Here is me and my bestest friend sitting on the floor leaning back to the stupid heater thingie in the collage hall . one earphone in my ear , the other in his . and this is the song . singing along in a whisper . receiving the wierd look we always had and I am so happy ... This song says what I really wanna say .. here it goesThe Outlaw Torn - MetallicaYou know I wait my whole lifetime for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114104283338850591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114104283338850591' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114104283338850591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114104283338850591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/02/outlaw-torn.html' title='The Outlaw Torn'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-114104064088784336</id><published>2006-02-27T14:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T14:44:00.900+03:00</updated><title type='text'>New Way</title><summary type='text'>Hey there all of you I know that I disappeared for a while now but i don`t know if I`m alive..sothe next fiew post will hold lyrics of some of my favorite songs . and each one has a special memory and a special day.. they will be scattered from all types of music so it might come wierd.. :) hope you enjoy them.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/114104064088784336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=114104064088784336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114104064088784336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/114104064088784336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2006/02/new-way.html' title='New Way'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-113541905533590199</id><published>2005-12-24T13:04:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T13:10:55.356+03:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Momory Of</title><summary type='text'>This post is in the memory of the most adorable tree people I ever saw..and it goes out to the one that shared their life story with me...they were together..always side by side...laughing and shining...in bright happiness they cannot hide....then the days run by and wind blows...the couple there stand united...but the will of fate grows and grows....until the tie between them gets over tired....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/113541905533590199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=113541905533590199' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/113541905533590199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/113541905533590199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2005/12/in-momory-of.html' title='In The Momory Of'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-113128812771877678</id><published>2005-11-06T17:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T00:21:57.486+03:00</updated><title type='text'>TagMania Three...Ten little things..</title><summary type='text'>This tag thing is showing alot about each one of us..it's fun..and illuminating :)My ten questions :01. What is your favorite word?"Gorgeous" 02. What is your least favorite word?The arabic word of "Pig"03. What turns you on creatively, spiritually or emotionally?Music... fantasies ... and a little kiss04. What turns you off?My grandma's voice , and the ticking of the clock.05. What is your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/113128812771877678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=113128812771877678' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/113128812771877678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/113128812771877678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2005/11/tagmania-threeten-little-things.html' title='TagMania Three...Ten little things..'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-113093279070449246</id><published>2005-11-02T14:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T19:05:07.363+03:00</updated><title type='text'>TagMania Two.. Sevens</title><summary type='text'>I like the number 7..so here it goes..Se7en things I want/like to do:1. Stay for hours with my bestest friend2. Have the late night talk with my sister3. Walk under the rain4. Sing5. Try new food6. Enjoy a cup of Nescafe on the seashore after the early morning walk7. Go out with my friendsSe7en things I don't want/like to do:1. Going on social visits to relatives..just like what will happen this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/113093279070449246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=113093279070449246' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/113093279070449246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/113093279070449246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2005/11/tagmania-two-sevens.html' title='TagMania Two.. Sevens'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-113083955583110354</id><published>2005-11-01T13:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T18:53:39.596+03:00</updated><title type='text'>TagMania One</title><summary type='text'>So this is the second Tag I get..Name:NisrinBirthday:25-4-1983Birthplace:DamascusCurrent Location:DamascusEye Color:BrownHair Color:BrownHeight:157Right Handed or Left Handed:Right handedYour Heritage:None that i know ofThe Shoes You Wore Today:My new black onesYour Weakness:I have a fiewYour Fears:Loosing my hairYour Perfect Pizza:Hotdogs , SalamiGoal You Would Like To Achieve This Year:expand </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/113083955583110354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=113083955583110354' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/113083955583110354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/113083955583110354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2005/11/tagmania-one.html' title='TagMania One'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-112923665359961963</id><published>2005-10-13T23:35:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T17:47:02.513+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My ex-world vs. My real world</title><summary type='text'>I always used to be a kind of a loner. I liked playing alone . and reading was my biggest joy. you know . as a six year old I loved reading "Almughamiroun Alkhamsa"  .As I grew older I got bitten by the bug of reading . I hardly was seen without a book in my hand . later , Agatha Christy joined in my bookshelf. and music came along as well. I used to spend hours. .literally hours in my room alone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/112923665359961963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=112923665359961963' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/112923665359961963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/112923665359961963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-ex-world-vs-my-real-world.html' title='My ex-world vs. My real world'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-112817124281171713</id><published>2005-10-01T15:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T01:02:43.900+03:00</updated><title type='text'>What ?</title><summary type='text'>A fiew days back someone gave me this song to listen to . the idea was for it to help me make a decision about my job. in my opinion it was a choice between what I think is right and what he thinks is good .I don't know who the singer is but it struck me to be a starnge thing . me myself I dont do all the stuff written here but it gave me something to think about ...so guys read this and tell me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/112817124281171713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=112817124281171713' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/112817124281171713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/112817124281171713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2005/10/what.html' title='What ?'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-112755516404236513</id><published>2005-09-24T12:26:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T14:48:46.120+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Zabadany torture</title><summary type='text'>Now at last..a year passed at work as  system administrator !! and I was nagging my heart out for the internet connection. Finally they gave me access ..yeeeySo Zabadany torture .. since the day that my Dad bought the new house and it was a sleepless Friday and Saturday for me . I can't sleep there and it seems that in summer I had no choice . but hey . collage will be starting next month . and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/112755516404236513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=112755516404236513' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/112755516404236513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/112755516404236513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2005/09/zabadany-torture.html' title='Zabadany torture'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-112738142231958526</id><published>2005-09-22T12:22:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T15:31:28.123+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagging</title><summary type='text'>I was tagged twice so … Here it goes ...I think we are an army of yalangi lovers….10 years ago : the beginning of the seventh grade . hell and loneliness , looking around and crying three quarters of the time being in a public school after I was the star im my old primary school. Damn5 years ago : the same old story but the crying is about my high school last year , the year of torture , being </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/112738142231958526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=112738142231958526' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/112738142231958526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/112738142231958526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2005/09/tagging.html' title='Tagging'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-112715933226575113</id><published>2005-09-19T22:47:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T14:49:08.313+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm here now</title><summary type='text'>Hey there all bloggersI’m here at last . thanks to my dearest bestest (sometimes I like to use my own English. never mind) one ever Grayfox .I’m sitting here in my office listening to Fairuz from the nearby PC with my head almost empty. So anyways the pixies are in the basket now and I just started.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/112715933226575113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=112715933226575113' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/112715933226575113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/112715933226575113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-here-now.html' title='I&apos;m here now'/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16872541.post-112707754401290622</id><published>2005-09-18T23:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T00:05:44.016+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the first attempt</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/feeds/112707754401290622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16872541&amp;postID=112707754401290622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/112707754401290622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16872541/posts/default/112707754401290622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecutenk2.blogspot.com/2005/09/first-attempt.html' title=''/><author><name>Cute NK2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16354396526250590183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7849/1597/1600/Jonquil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
