<?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-1442747181513772044</id><updated>2012-01-26T23:54:57.767+05:00</updated><category term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><category term='Sĸeŧches'/><category term='Bəạůty Tips'/><category term='HəạĿth ạnĐ Fitnəss'/><category term='Яəcəipə'/><category term='Bяain Təạsəяz'/><category term='ẠÐs'/><category term='Intяodůction'/><category term='Sweet Memoяies'/><category term='Poətяy'/><title type='text'>βůttәяfĿy TяәnÐz</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-6969740860192416926</id><published>2011-11-15T23:03:00.005+05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T00:10:24.906+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Inspiration...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RtTuNBPv4qo/TsK48Ha06LI/AAAAAAAAAYA/0OYeay7LVeA/s1600/Rainbow_Ocean__by_Thelma1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RtTuNBPv4qo/TsK48Ha06LI/AAAAAAAAAYA/0OYeay7LVeA/s320/Rainbow_Ocean__by_Thelma1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675301823363475634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;I have been waiting for some kind of inspiration, a drive to motivate myself to do something creative! Haven’t been able to get hold of one; for quite a while. Yesterday after a busy busy day at work, I felt like posting something on my bloggie. So, I posted one article which a very dear friend of mine gave me. Now that an article has been posted, I want to keep my blog up to date and keep posting…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Inspiration comes in so many various ways. Let’s take a look around us, we’ll find tiny things that can bring out drastic changes in our lives. I realized I had given up on my skills. I should not have let go of my interest. Now that I don’t write much, I’m out of touch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I made a promise to myself that I’ll make an effort to write, draw and blog and to try and improve on my creativity, like how I had done on my very early days of blogging… Just like the earth looks much better after a heavy storm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-6969740860192416926?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/6969740860192416926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=6969740860192416926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/6969740860192416926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/6969740860192416926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2011/11/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RtTuNBPv4qo/TsK48Ha06LI/AAAAAAAAAYA/0OYeay7LVeA/s72-c/Rainbow_Ocean__by_Thelma1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-865561062930309209</id><published>2011-11-14T20:54:00.006+05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T21:39:43.729+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Wishing by my Prince Charming...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;This is an article posted for my dear friend Nysh. It is purely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;her piece of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RVKhecTIONU/TsFEK5XJrkI/AAAAAAAAAXc/XpVjLYnoRus/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RVKhecTIONU/TsFEK5XJrkI/AAAAAAAAAXc/XpVjLYnoRus/s400/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674891959450840642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My life has not been quiet itself for a pretty long time. I feel like it has become dull and lifeless, until recently. That’s when I met you. When I had completely given up on love, you appeared and have brought the unexpected twist. Our very first conversation had captivated me. Your charming gestures grabbed all my interest totally on to you. Day and night I keep thinking and dreaming about you. Each thought of you makes me smile, it brightens my day. Apparently you have become the only thing that’s on my mind constantly for the past couple of weeks. I’ve tried to figure out the reason what makes you so special to me. However, I’m still unable to make it out. I don’t know whether I mean anything to you but you’ll always be the very special one for me. And I’ll always cherish you dearly in my heart. Without your knowledge, you have become my sunshine. My only prayer is to be with you always and live in our own fairytale forever, happily ever after…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“I wish and hope Nysh gets her Prince Charming and they live happily ever after in their dream-land. Amen!”&lt;/span&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/1442747181513772044-865561062930309209?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/865561062930309209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=865561062930309209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/865561062930309209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/865561062930309209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2011/11/wishing-by-my-prince-charming.html' title='Wishing by my Prince Charming...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RVKhecTIONU/TsFEK5XJrkI/AAAAAAAAAXc/XpVjLYnoRus/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-6060189106967734047</id><published>2010-08-05T10:22:00.007+05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T23:08:18.112+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Wish Upon and Dream Wisely...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;  color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;With great anticipation, I'm looking forward that my dream would be fulfilled by the grace of Allah Almighty... All I need is to pray for my Lord and hope my wish gets granted on the very righteous moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;  color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rKcqiaE3Wdk/TsFYOD7WUxI/AAAAAAAAAXo/eAnE0KEqVDg/s1600/genie-lamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rKcqiaE3Wdk/TsFYOD7WUxI/AAAAAAAAAXo/eAnE0KEqVDg/s400/genie-lamp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674914004059181842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming strongly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; with a goal would help us achieve the goal!&lt;br /&gt;Atleast thats how I hear it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;/span&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/1442747181513772044-6060189106967734047?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/6060189106967734047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=6060189106967734047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/6060189106967734047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/6060189106967734047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2010/08/looking-forward.html' title='Wish Upon and Dream Wisely...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rKcqiaE3Wdk/TsFYOD7WUxI/AAAAAAAAAXo/eAnE0KEqVDg/s72-c/genie-lamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-3305707042854724991</id><published>2010-07-29T14:36:00.004+05:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T14:53:05.299+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>'Crush' - Jennifer Paige</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TFFN21ZfVWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/doQ253PIDh8/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p face="trebuchet ms" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here goes... one of my favourite songs!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ahh, crush, ahhh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;I see ya blowin' me a kiss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; It doesn't take a scientist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; To understand what's going on baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; If you see something in my eye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; Let's not over analyze &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; Don't go too deep with it baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;So let it be what it'll be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; Don't make a fuss and get crazy over you and me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; Here's what I'll do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; I'll play loose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; Run like we have a day with destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;It's just a little crush (crush) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; Not like I faint every time we touch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; It's just some little thing (crush) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; Not like everything I do depends on you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; Sha-la-la-la, Sha-la-la-la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It's raising my adrenaline &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; You're banging on a heart of tin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Please don't make too much of it baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; You say the word "forevermore" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; That's not what I'm looking for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; All I can commit to is "maybe" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;So let it be what it'll be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; Don't make a fuss and get crazy over you and me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; Here's what I'll do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; I'll pay loose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; Run like we have a day with destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It's just a little crush (crush) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Not like I faint every time we touch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; It's just some little thing (crush) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Not like everything I do depends on you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Sha-la-la-la, Sha-la-la-la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Vanilla skies (vanilla skies) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; White picket fences in your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; A vision of you and me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It's just a little crush (crush) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Not like I faint every time we touch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; It's just some little thing (crush) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Not like everything I do depends on you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Sha-la-la-la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Not like I faint every time we touch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; It's just some little thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; Not like everything I do depends on you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; Sha-la-la-la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Not like I faint every time we touch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; It's just some little thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Not like everything I do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Depends on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-3305707042854724991?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/3305707042854724991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=3305707042854724991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3305707042854724991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3305707042854724991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2010/07/crush-jennifer-paige.html' title='&apos;Crush&apos; - Jennifer Paige'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TFFN21ZfVWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/doQ253PIDh8/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-3849445998528649768</id><published>2010-07-25T13:44:00.007+05:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T10:09:22.466+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sĸeŧches'/><title type='text'>Shoe Crazy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEv6WmDxCCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/HB5GwUmVpIE/s1600/Shoe+Crazzy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEv6WmDxCCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/HB5GwUmVpIE/s400/Shoe+Crazzy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497763036216231970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Right now... I'm so damn bored! ...I sketched down those shoes above...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And found these cool 'Alphabet' in shoe letters!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEv7Tq6RC1I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Ax0J-Bp0R6k/s1600/highheel_typeface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 488px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEv7Tq6RC1I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Ax0J-Bp0R6k/s320/highheel_typeface.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497764085490584402" 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/1442747181513772044-3849445998528649768?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/3849445998528649768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=3849445998528649768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3849445998528649768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3849445998528649768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2010/07/shoe-crazy.html' title='Shoe Crazy...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEv6WmDxCCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/HB5GwUmVpIE/s72-c/Shoe+Crazzy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-3450571241504006163</id><published>2010-07-25T10:37:00.019+05:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T12:01:53.108+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Catching up with the on-going Trend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvgpQQXfpI/AAAAAAAAAWM/MofAgUp9aCY/s1600/Trend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvgpQQXfpI/AAAAAAAAAWM/MofAgUp9aCY/s400/Trend.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497734769478696594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Some tips for the on-going Trend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Light &amp;amp; simple face make-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Smoky &amp;amp; defining eye make-up&lt;br /&gt;* Matching Nail Colour&lt;br /&gt;* Matching Clutch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* High-heeled Shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Mini-Tube Dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-3450571241504006163?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/3450571241504006163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=3450571241504006163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3450571241504006163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3450571241504006163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2010/07/catching-up-with-new-trendz.html' title='Catching up with the on-going Trend...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvgpQQXfpI/AAAAAAAAAWM/MofAgUp9aCY/s72-c/Trend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-7325875748263287037</id><published>2010-07-22T14:01:00.005+05:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T14:39:42.918+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Creativity…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEgRZS_dpVI/AAAAAAAAATI/z0I2r1inGPY/s1600/verylittledave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Human; in nature are each different from one another. Every human being is unique in her own line of attack…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Creativity is something that is inborn with every human, yet creativity is defined in various ways by individuals. Creativity should be woken up, taken outside and discovered instead of leaving it to rest in peace or sleep, rot badly inside our brains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Interest for Art, Music, Photography, Literature plus other artistic related stuff comes from the creativity instinctive with us. I believe creativity gets awakened by inspirations… An inspiration to do something! Inspirations may come from a person or something we see… or maybe even the situation can be inspiring for a person to do something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Right now, in my mind; there are lots and lots of stuff I wish to do to develop my creativity… Wanting so badly to go home and do make-up on my little cousin sis and take some portraits of her, take pictures of all the cute collections of mine, start drawing up like old times and designing costumes, write poetry… ugh… all my favourite pastime activities some few years back! My inspiration to advance my talent just occurred due my boredom, damn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-7325875748263287037?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/7325875748263287037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=7325875748263287037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7325875748263287037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7325875748263287037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2010/07/creativity.html' title='Creativity…'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEgRZS_dpVI/AAAAAAAAATI/z0I2r1inGPY/s72-c/verylittledave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-7159353057764541336</id><published>2010-07-21T12:57:00.011+05:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T13:12:12.226+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Disguise…</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEaps8m7V4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/IpHLkSKglB0/s1600/Mask.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEaps8m7V4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/IpHLkSKglB0/s320/Mask.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496266984901007234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A disgu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; is to change the appearance so as to conceal the identity. It sometimes is to cover up the tru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; or the actual character. A person can disguise herself very easily with the help of a veil! Veils o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r masks are coverings as of cloth or an alternative material th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at entir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ely or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;partly conceals the face… enabling to disguise easily!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There are people who are capable of making a disguise even without the usage of a mask… it is the disguise of character, their pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rsonality! These people disguise their characters by hiding the wrongful doings and presenting a sweet, gentle and humbling character in front of others. They are the so-called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;double-faced people&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEaqNSVcXxI/AAAAAAAAATA/QmtpmpxYKJc/s1600/Double+Faced+Mask.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEaqNSVcXxI/AAAAAAAAATA/QmtpmpxYKJc/s320/Double+Faced+Mask.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496267540489068306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To their misfortune, those who execute good are capable of unveiling their evilness! &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Morale: It is always thoughtful to leave the people who don’t do any harm, unharmed…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-7159353057764541336?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/7159353057764541336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=7159353057764541336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7159353057764541336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7159353057764541336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2010/07/disguise.html' title='Disguise…'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEaps8m7V4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/IpHLkSKglB0/s72-c/Mask.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-2359213715853870981</id><published>2010-07-21T12:16:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T12:22:09.678+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Future...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SH2hCemZyNI/AAAAAAAAAMI/V5YwurnrDtY/s1600-h/qplgxa7u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223508206765590738" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SH2hCemZyNI/AAAAAAAAAMI/V5YwurnrDtY/s320/qplgxa7u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Future' is the term used on things that are foreseen to happen in time to come. When we were younger we never imagined how drastically things were to change... had anticipated everything will be calm and smooth as they used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After growing up, we only realize there never was a time where things would have been so calm, so smooth. Its just as kids we are unaware of the things that happen around us and are unable to predict our future....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Future is that 'one' simple yet strong word that alarms us to be prepared, that the worst is yet to come and it might happen in just split seconds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We all must always be prepared that there may not be a tomorrow to wake up to... We must always make the maximum of the today that we live in; as there may never be a tomorrow! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its high time that we all face the reality, and accept all the facts... Future is unpredictable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-2359213715853870981?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/2359213715853870981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=2359213715853870981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/2359213715853870981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/2359213715853870981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2008/07/future.html' title='Future...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SH2hCemZyNI/AAAAAAAAAMI/V5YwurnrDtY/s72-c/qplgxa7u.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-7436409514990497446</id><published>2009-02-25T12:45:00.008+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:29:36.148+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ẠÐs'/><title type='text'>Season of Celebration...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey guys...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SaT7TKA_8YI/AAAAAAAAASg/JnoZ2U-Xua8/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306642567473918338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SaT7TKA_8YI/AAAAAAAAASg/JnoZ2U-Xua8/s200/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If anyone wishes to do invitation cards or give-aways for any occassion, just ring my bell okay???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The season is packed with celebrations, and for any assistance just do not hesitate to write at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'eyphy@hotmail.com'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Terms and Conditions, pricings etc can be discussed and deals finalised...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hoping for more orders!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Read my previous post on this tag&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/09/celebrations.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-----&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-7436409514990497446?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/7436409514990497446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=7436409514990497446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7436409514990497446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7436409514990497446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2009/02/season-of-celebration.html' title='Season of Celebration...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SaT7TKA_8YI/AAAAAAAAASg/JnoZ2U-Xua8/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-4392893161355319504</id><published>2008-08-27T09:08:00.012+05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:32:19.287+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bəạůty Tips'/><title type='text'>Cosmetic Foundations, Foundation Powders, and Other Face Make Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SLTU6NxTnMI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0__bapCgFEA/s1600-h/header.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239046363132697794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SLTU6NxTnMI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0__bapCgFEA/s400/header.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loose Powder Colors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SLTVUlo_IxI/AAAAAAAAAM4/SAGw6J5h-nM/s1600-h/pressed+powder+foundation.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239046816216851218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SLTVUlo_IxI/AAAAAAAAAM4/SAGw6J5h-nM/s200/pressed+powder+foundation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pressed Powder Foundations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pressed cosmetic foundations give a smooth, matte finish to the skin that helps control shine. It can be applied with either a damp or dry sponge. At first, it takes practice to use the right amount of powder.&lt;br /&gt;This type of foundation works for all skin types and is easy to carry around since it's not as messy as loose powder. This makes it quick and handy for touch ups. It is available in more shades than loose powder.&lt;br /&gt;When choosing a shade, get one as close to your foundation color as you can and use lightly since it tends to accumulate on your skin during touch ups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239047194294822402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SLTVqmFzJgI/AAAAAAAAANA/AQTsLL68BFg/s400/header+-+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pressed Powder Colors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liquid Foundations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;These usually offer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SLTWSKniwbI/AAAAAAAAANI/f4yZjhid9DA/s1600-h/liquid+foundation.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239047874114929074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SLTWSKniwbI/AAAAAAAAANI/f4yZjhid9DA/s200/liquid+foundation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; light to medium coverage, can be applied using a sponge and are available in a wide range of colors that can be mixed to obtain in-between shades to match your skin tone (only mix cosmetic foundations of the same brand). Because liquid foundation is a more lightweight finish than compact it tends to be easier to use on dry skin. It is also best applied using cosmetic sponges.&lt;br /&gt;To avoid a streaky finish place a very small amount of foundation on sponges and always brush over with powder. The powder helps the cosmetic foundations last longer.&lt;br /&gt;Make sure you get the right cosmetic foundations for your skin type - choose an oil-based foundation for dry skin, water-based foundation for normal skin, and 'oil-free' foundation for oily skin. You can apply moisturizer 5 to 10 minutes before beginning your face make-up application. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liquid Foundation Colors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SLTWaDVzUkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/_zmgcE8uJEE/s1600-h/cream+foundation.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239048009600422466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SLTWaDVzUkI/AAAAAAAAANQ/_zmgcE8uJEE/s200/cream+foundation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cream Foundation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When using a cream-based cosmetic foundations, concealer may be applied either before or after the foundation. Use a wedge-shaped latex sponge and light strokes to apply the foundation across the face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You can tell how a cream will cover by how it feels to the touch. The thicker and heavier it feels, the more it covers. So if it feels slightly dry it offers light to medium cover. Very rich creams are used for stage.&lt;br /&gt;Try not to cover too thick with cream foundation or it may look artificial and draw attention to itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cream Foundation Colors &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Concealer&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Concealer provides extra cover to specific areas of the face that require more cover than that provided by cosmetic foundations alone such as dark circles under the eyes, a pimple, tiny veins, or redness at the sides of the nose. Concealer also offers a good base for eye shadow when applied to the eyelids.&lt;br /&gt;Concealers generally come in stick, liquid, or cream form. For blemishes, a thick dry stick concealer is good; liquid concealers are thin and runny; cream works for almost everything and everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Concealer should be one or two shades lighter than your cosmetic foundations and have the same undertone (go two shades lighter for very dark circles). Concealer comes in a limited number of shades.&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/1442747181513772044-4392893161355319504?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/4392893161355319504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=4392893161355319504' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/4392893161355319504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/4392893161355319504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2008/08/cosmetic-foundations-foundation-powders.html' title='Cosmetic Foundations, Foundation Powders, and Other Face Make Up'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SLTU6NxTnMI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0__bapCgFEA/s72-c/header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-1818705416980520388</id><published>2008-06-30T09:25:00.012+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T13:20:24.468+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Memoяies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Storyteller’s Twisted Tale…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Every night before I rest off to sleep, I was told a beautiful fairy tale or a Maldivian tale; when I was little. The magical touch of the fairy dust from the wand put me to sleep like I’m in heaven. As days passed by, I raised interest in narrating the tales and singing them Lullabies and Nursery Rhymes to my folks. Like wise, I started recording my stories for programs at the National Radio Station when I was a little older. One Friday afternoon I went for the recording; started my story and carried on. When I reached almost the end of the story, the red bulb switched on; which meant that the recording is paused. The recording technician told me to re-think what I was saying. I thought about what I was saying a lot of times and then continued, but each time the red bulb kept switching on. After about ten attempts or more, the technician asked me to continue. I carried on it the end. One week later when it was aired; all my family (mum, cousins and aunties) were laughing and making fun of what I read. It didn’t ring a bell to me then… but long long time after that, when I was in my late teen; it striked to me what I said that day at the studio and how funny it was… then I laughed my head off… I read a story about a little girl, her mother and a tiger that day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217543400607033826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SGhwFEFdqeI/AAAAAAAAAMA/K858Zp4pDco/s320/03082003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;The story goes as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Long Long ago… deep down in the forest lives a little girl and her mother. Every day mother goes out for work leaving the girl alone at home. Since they live isolated from the people, they don’t have any neighbours to look after the girl until her mother returns home. And there lived a big tiger in the forest… in a tree just near their home. The tiger is keen to eat the little girl up. So he knocks on the door and waits outside till she opens. But mother has told the girl not to open the door unless it’s her mother. So she doesn’t open the door. She says she won’t open the door; she opens only for her mother. So this tiger thought he must learn her mother’s voice. The tiger knocks on the door and speaks up but the girl is clever that she knew it was not her mother. The same day she told her mother what happened, when she returned from work. Her mother got a very good idea, she told the girl to tell the tiger that come home tomorrow, and she’ll fry up a goat head and keep for him and told the tiger that it tastes wonderful. Tiger is very excited about this fried goat head. Next morning her mother buys a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BIG IRON BALL&lt;/span&gt; from the market and cooks it till very hot. Mother pretends she has gone for work and gets back in the house without seeing to the tiger. The tiger imitates the mother’s voice and calls to open the door. Then the girl opens the door and the tiger opens his mouth to eat the fried goat head and the mother puts the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;BIG HOT IRON BALL&lt;/span&gt; into the tiger’s mouth and he cries to death…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm… well that is the story in short… does anyone want to know what I said that day at the recording…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, that the mother cooked a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;BIG RUBBER BALL&lt;/span&gt; and put it in the tiger’s mouth! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Dhen e rabaru Boalha kakkafa tiger ge anga ah lee yo..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Just imagine a rubber ball will melt before it got cooked… and its a joke... I made a big fool out of myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;But I suppose that’s a good twist to the original story… hehe… *&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;blush&lt;/span&gt;* *&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;blush&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-1818705416980520388?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/1818705416980520388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=1818705416980520388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/1818705416980520388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/1818705416980520388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2008/06/storytellers-twisted-tale.html' title='Storyteller’s Twisted Tale…'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/SGhwFEFdqeI/AAAAAAAAAMA/K858Zp4pDco/s72-c/03082003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-3474082997098976990</id><published>2008-04-20T10:59:00.010+05:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T11:20:18.566+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bяain Təạsəяz'/><title type='text'>Brain Teaser - 01: How many were going on hiking?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Here's a new activity for all my buddy bloggers. I'll ask a series of brain teasers... Lets see who gets them correct! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brain Teaser - 01&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;While on my way hiking to the mountain top, I saw a man with 7 wives. Each wife had 7 sacks. Each sack had 7 cats. Each cat had 7 kittens. Kitten, cats, sacks, wives, How many were going on hiking?&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/1442747181513772044-3474082997098976990?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/3474082997098976990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=3474082997098976990' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3474082997098976990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3474082997098976990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2008/04/how-many-were-going-on-hiking.html' title='Brain Teaser - 01: How many were going on hiking?'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-5931748505959067407</id><published>2008-03-30T10:44:00.004+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:09:56.492+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poətяy'/><title type='text'>Flowers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/R-8zcXsI0ZI/AAAAAAAAALw/Tk4xKlhyiLg/s1600-h/20070104020725-rose-blood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183418258615226770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/R-8zcXsI0ZI/AAAAAAAAALw/Tk4xKlhyiLg/s320/20070104020725-rose-blood.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;There is only one happiness in life, to love and be loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us be grateful to people who make us happy; they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes your joy is the source of your smile, but sometimes your smile can be the source of your joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is a companion that goes with us on a journey. It reminds us to cherish each moment, because it will never come again. What we leave behind is not as important as how we have lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a succession of moments.&lt;br /&gt;To live each one is to succeed.&lt;br /&gt;Do not take life too seriously. You will never get out of it alive.&lt;br /&gt;Be glad of life because it gives you the chance to love, to work, to play, and to look up at the stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing in life is to be feared. It is only to be understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write it on your heart that every day is the best day in the year. No man has learned anything rightly, until he knows that every day is Doomsday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of life is a life of purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love at first sight is easy to understand; it's when two people have been looking at each other for a lifetime that it becomes a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not a lack of love, but a lack of friendship that makes unhappy marriages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All weddings are similar, but every marriage is different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is our last, best chance to grow up.&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is that relation between man and woman in which the independence is equal, the dependence mutual, and the obligation reciprocal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love seems the swiftest, but it is the slowest of all growths. No man or woman really knows what perfect love is until they have been married a quarter of a century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A successful marriage requires falling in love many times, always with the same person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good marriage is at least 80 percent good luck in finding the right person at the right time. The rest is trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep your marriage brimming, with love in the loving cup, whenever you're wrong admit it; whenever you're right shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is the alliance of two people, one of whom never remembers birthdays and the other who never forgets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good marriage is one which allows for change and growth in the individuals and in the way they express their love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The goal in marriage is not to think alike, but to think together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy marriages begin when we marry the ones we love, and they blossom when we love the ones we marry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have love in your life it can make up for a great many things you lack. If you don't have it, no matter what else there is, it's not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love does not consist of gazing at each other, but in looking together in the same direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a choice you make from moment to moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of withering, of tarnishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and kindness are never wasted. They always make a difference. They bless the one who receives them, and they bless you, the giver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference.The opposite of art is not ugliness, it's indifference. The opposite of faith is not heresy, it's indifference. And the opposite of life is not death, it's indifference.&lt;br /&gt;Love doesn't make the world go 'round; love is what makes the ride worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is patient, love is kind.It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.It is not rude, it is not self-seeking.It is not easily angered; it keeps no record of wrongs.&lt;br /&gt;Love does not delight in evil, but rejoices with the truth.It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, and always perseveres.Love never fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infantile love follows the principle: "I love because I am loved."Mature love follows the principle: "I am loved because I love."Immature love says: "I love you because I need you."Mature love says: "I need you because I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age does not protect you from love, but love to some extent protects you from age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the power of love overcomes the love of power the world will know peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a promise; love is a souvenir, once given never forgotten, never let it disappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the only force capable of transforming an enemy into friend.&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/1442747181513772044-5931748505959067407?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/5931748505959067407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=5931748505959067407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/5931748505959067407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/5931748505959067407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2008/03/flowers.html' title='Flowers...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/R-8zcXsI0ZI/AAAAAAAAALw/Tk4xKlhyiLg/s72-c/20070104020725-rose-blood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-1721844574027754953</id><published>2008-03-27T08:12:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T08:29:06.368+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>100 Kisses‏...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;One person wrote a letter to his wife:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sweet Heart,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I can't send my salary this month, so I am sending 100 kisses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your Hubby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The wife replied after some days to her husband:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dearest Hubby,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thanks for your 100 kisses, I am sending the expenses details. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1. Milk man was agreed on 2 kisses&lt;br /&gt;2. Teacher agreed on 7 kisses&lt;br /&gt;3. Our house owner is coming every day and taking two or three kisses of mine.&lt;br /&gt;4. Vegetable and food shop keeper was not agreeing with kisses only, so I have given some other items to him.........&lt;br /&gt;5. Others 40 kisses.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't worry for me, I have balance 35 kisses and I hope I can complete this month.&lt;br /&gt;Shall I plan same way for next months, Please advise????????? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your Sweet Heart&lt;/em&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/1442747181513772044-1721844574027754953?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/1721844574027754953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=1721844574027754953' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/1721844574027754953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/1721844574027754953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2008/03/100-kisses.html' title='100 Kisses‏...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-4403224005243695318</id><published>2008-02-11T19:44:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:09:56.703+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Wasted Days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;was it &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LUST &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;LOVE…&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;his is the cont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;inuation from the previous part posted on  06th November 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;He got introduced to me once again and shook hands. It wasn’t a quick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; one this time. He held my palm tight in his fist. I couldn’t believe that it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;was real. It was hard to express what I felt from within. I was thrilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Things started to change in my life bit by bit. I completely fell for him. I adored every single movement he made. Never knew why I treasured him so much despite he had all I disliked in a guy. Yet, I totally gave my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; entire life to him. Spent happy times and gathered special memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/R7BjDfLTZQI/AAAAAAAAALE/95YGN6GPe1A/s1600-h/couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/R7BjDfLTZQI/AAAAAAAAALE/95YGN6GPe1A/s320/couple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165737684153623810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I believed he had something special to me, though he never expressed his feelings for me. He showed an extraordinary care for me which got me blinded by into his magic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I kept hearing rumors about my p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;rince, but never believed them. They were horrible and hard to consider as he was an absolutely different person where I see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;We had a delicate relationship. It grew strong one moment and weak the other. But it never changed what I felt for him a fragment. Sometimes, rage made me feel I hate him more than anything else in this world but inside I felt he is everything for me… It took ages for me to discover the real him. He wasn’t the pleasant guy I thought he was. I was seeing what I only wanted to see. He was one cruel son, whose mother would be ashamed of. His charms kept fooling girls who fell for him. I am one innocent girl who got carried away by the teenage lust and got hurt, while the convict enjoyed every bit of his life. He was a real player who knew how to entrap girls in his charisma. By the time he realizes that he is at fault, it might be too late.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Moral of the story: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“You can never change your past but can always try to make a better future by repenting your wrongdoing and never repeating them”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: right;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;This is just an imaginary writing! Thanks anonymous for the lovely idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-4403224005243695318?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/4403224005243695318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=4403224005243695318' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/4403224005243695318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/4403224005243695318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2008/02/wasted-days.html' title='Wasted Days...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/R7BjDfLTZQI/AAAAAAAAALE/95YGN6GPe1A/s72-c/couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-3317515411049223819</id><published>2008-02-01T10:18:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:09:58.175+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Memoяies'/><title type='text'>Frog Prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/R6Ksay0oboI/AAAAAAAAAK0/JFlWnJiLTqU/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/R6Ksay0oboI/AAAAAAAAAK0/JFlWnJiLTqU/s400/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161877699239112322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 142, 0);"&gt;I’ve read from fairy tales that when a princess kisses a frog, the frog would actually change to a handsome prince.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was one thing I wanted to see if it was true. Once, there were these little toads and frogs near my home in puddles… but they were too slimy and gross I never touched one. One morning, after breakfast my little brother and I were at the door watching these frogs play. He ran to them and took one on his tiny palms. I always wanted to do what ever he does. So, I took one for me too… held it and went inside to show mom that I got a little frog prince. All of a sudden it came into me that I should actually kiss that slimy fellow so that he’d become a real prince! I was just about to kiss it when my little sister came in and screamed… I threw it in alarm. Ran to mom and cried that I was just about to kiss the froggy but now because of her I’m not gonna get the prince! Then my mom told me they are written tales, it’s never gonna happen for real. I felt really sad and kept complaining that it’s my sis’s fault. &lt;em&gt;I actually thought that it would turn real. Sheesh… these fairy tales are so manipulative.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 142, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 142, 0);"&gt;I also used to put tiny froggies in plastic bags and keep them my bath room, and ask mom not to switch the lights off... since they may get scared of the dark! Gosh! How stupid was I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-3317515411049223819?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/3317515411049223819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=3317515411049223819' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3317515411049223819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3317515411049223819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2008/02/frog-prince.html' title='Frog Prince'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/R6Ksay0oboI/AAAAAAAAAK0/JFlWnJiLTqU/s72-c/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-3255756299080522999</id><published>2008-02-01T10:10:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:09:58.516+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Return with new hopes....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/R6KrUC0obmI/AAAAAAAAAKk/CHRKfpOyzGA/s1600-h/DB506%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/R6KrUC0obmI/AAAAAAAAAKk/CHRKfpOyzGA/s400/DB506%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161876483763367522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey fellow bloggers....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been away from blogging for a while! Just been too busy and stuck up with works...&lt;br /&gt;I'm back with new hopes, hoping I can keep on blogging, atleast one post a week! ;) and hope to get your corporation, as before! Keep on blogging buddies! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-3255756299080522999?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/3255756299080522999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=3255756299080522999' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3255756299080522999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3255756299080522999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2008/02/return-with-new-hopes.html' title='Return with new hopes....'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/R6KrUC0obmI/AAAAAAAAAKk/CHRKfpOyzGA/s72-c/DB506%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-2992294227754465208</id><published>2007-11-16T09:39:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:09:58.610+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>βůttәяfĿy Fever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Butterfly, Butterfly, flutter around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Butterfly, Butterfly, touch the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Butterfly, Butterfly, fly so free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Butterfly, Butterfly, land on me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Butterfly, Butterfly, reach the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Butterfly, Butterfly, say good-bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Rz0hLycKlSI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FluFbN3RJfM/s1600-h/butterfly-green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Rz0hLycKlSI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FluFbN3RJfM/s400/butterfly-green.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133295636674417954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; I'm a little Butterfly, l have wings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; I fly around and see all things. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When l see a flower that looks great, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; I call out to all of my mates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-2992294227754465208?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/2992294227754465208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=2992294227754465208' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/2992294227754465208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/2992294227754465208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/11/ttfy-fever.html' title='βůttәяfĿy Fever...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Rz0hLycKlSI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FluFbN3RJfM/s72-c/butterfly-green.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-218818273467556085</id><published>2007-11-12T18:26:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:09:59.305+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Memoяies'/><title type='text'>Hapi Hapi Times....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RzhWa-vXwII/AAAAAAAAAKM/reSkfcYBi2E/s1600-h/eb7df1d236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RzhWa-vXwII/AAAAAAAAAKM/reSkfcYBi2E/s400/eb7df1d236.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131946796906954882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;It would have occurred in every girl's life that there had been a time she spent with her own little toys and same aged girls. Having tea parties and sleep overs. Showing the real princess she is. There had been plenty of times I had the same. Having our own beauty pageants and  winning our crowns over others. They were the most beautiful and most colourful days. No worries just living in an own world. No fear of growing up and facing the different challenges each day. So innocent and carefree. I just wish I still haven't grown up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But what the crap... its how life is! Looking back the old times makes life more sweeter and memorable... Live life happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-218818273467556085?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/218818273467556085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=218818273467556085' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/218818273467556085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/218818273467556085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/11/hapi-hapi-times.html' title='Hapi Hapi Times....'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RzhWa-vXwII/AAAAAAAAAKM/reSkfcYBi2E/s72-c/eb7df1d236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-627313746055539035</id><published>2007-11-09T12:58:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:09:59.639+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Missed Your Birthday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RzQbDuvXwGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/f1UKeGQXV8A/s1600-h/birthday+balloons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RzQbDuvXwGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/f1UKeGQXV8A/s320/birthday+balloons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130755626382114914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yesterday was my sweetest buddy's birthday and I had always wanted to post an a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;rticle for him on his very special day! But yesterday had been one of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;my busiest days and didnt get a time to do so... Its so sad that I missed it but thought I'd post it anyway, though a day had pass by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Happy Birthday to YOU,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Happy Birthday to YOU,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Happy Birthday dear &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://blog.dhiking.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Limmie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Happy Birthday to YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hope you had a great time yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Oh yeah, I bet you did, when I called you at midnight you were having a Ketchup shower... hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RzQba-vXwHI/AAAAAAAAAKE/NP9IhCwtuzs/s1600-h/birthday_cake.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RzQba-vXwHI/AAAAAAAAAKE/NP9IhCwtuzs/s320/birthday_cake.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130756025814073458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Have a blast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(¯`•. Ðëđǐ¢åŧëđ Ŧő My &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dhiking.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dhiking.com/"&gt;ÐåяĿing Buđđy Ŀim&lt;/a&gt; .•´¯)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-627313746055539035?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/627313746055539035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=627313746055539035' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/627313746055539035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/627313746055539035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/11/missed-your-birthday.html' title='Missed Your Birthday...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RzQbDuvXwGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/f1UKeGQXV8A/s72-c/birthday+balloons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-4271847653808688546</id><published>2007-11-06T15:19:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:09:59.777+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Wasted Days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;was it &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LUST &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;LOVE…&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;This portrayal is based on an idea by one of my buddies…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RzBCqKQSrnI/AAAAAAAAAJc/QEN2gYPT7Ic/s1600-h/girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RzBCqKQSrnI/AAAAAAAAAJc/QEN2gYPT7Ic/s400/girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129673267649621618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;It was the most beautiful days of my life, my high school days. One ordinary afternoon while I was sitting at the front bench right before the lecturer as I always did, a masculine guy walked in. I froze at his glimpse… was speechless! Briefly introducing… he smiled; I was totally lost into his dreamy eyes, muscular figure and manly posture. Maybe it was the most dramatic moment of my life. The air molecules surrounding me stopped its movement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;(Well, this is just a little bit too exaggerating but I’m trying to visualize the scene!) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;I was taken back to the reality after his magical touch, as he shook hands with me. He was the hottest guy I had ever met till then. The whole day, his face was all over my mind. But, I had my heartbroken that I completely forgot his name. Tried to make out what he said. It sounded pretty familiar, yet had no luck recalling it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Days went by. This mystery guy was out of my mind once and for all, as I never met him ever after. Well, at least for the moment, that’s what I thought. “&lt;i style=""&gt;Slightly, he managed to fade away from my delusion”.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;School’s annual talent show was the next big event upcoming. It was the night of audition, for the play. I was nervous and as cold as a fish. Butterflies were flying freely all over my tummy. I went off to show my talent hoping that I get selected for the role I was auditioning in our Russian play. While I was waiting for my turn to be auditioned my best pal called me for a chat outside the audition room. I went to him. Two other guys were waiting for me with him. The prince charming that I just ended daydreaming about was right in front of my eyes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;To be continued…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-4271847653808688546?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/4271847653808688546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=4271847653808688546' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/4271847653808688546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/4271847653808688546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/11/wasted-days.html' title='Wasted Days...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RzBCqKQSrnI/AAAAAAAAAJc/QEN2gYPT7Ic/s72-c/girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-7818789090172945487</id><published>2007-11-05T12:51:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:00.088+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Reflection...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;People are praised with unique blessings. I have my own mirror image that learnt walking, talking, singing, laughing and everything else with me. We rejoice all the happiness and bare all the sorrows as one. At bed time, I read her stories and she reads me poems. Shower time we splash bubble bath at each other… I never had a lonely moment, always have a companion! She’s my shoulder to cry on and I am hers… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129262033120964178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Ry7MpKQSrlI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KazvlnEZzu8/s400/large%2520pink%2520toybox.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Though she's not my real twin, poeple always deemed we are twins, ever since! ...It’s my bliss in disguise... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thanks sissy for been there for me always. Though I'm elder than you, you've always been the darling who helped me out of all my troubles and given me the most precious advices... Love you loads!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(¯`•. Ðëđǐ¢åŧëđ Ŧő My &lt;a href="http://evilpinky.blogspot.com/"&gt;ÐåяĿing Båby śiś &lt;/a&gt;- βĿiśś in Ðiśgůiśe .•´¯)&lt;/em&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/1442747181513772044-7818789090172945487?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/7818789090172945487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=7818789090172945487' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7818789090172945487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7818789090172945487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/11/reflection.html' title='Reflection...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Ry7MpKQSrlI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KazvlnEZzu8/s72-c/large%2520pink%2520toybox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-7657050097543463952</id><published>2007-11-03T18:33:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:01.427+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Sounds of Victory Cheer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Ryx9cqQSrfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/hx8_kPowcAs/s1600-h/flag-Maldives-lg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Ryx9cqQSrfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/hx8_kPowcAs/s400/flag-Maldives-lg.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128612007000583666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Today we celebrate the 19th Victory Day... So wishing all of us a very &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Proud&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Victory Day&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Ryx9iKQSrgI/AAAAAAAAAIY/SsCx1bGkHQs/s1600-h/flags.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Ryx9iKQSrgI/AAAAAAAAAIY/SsCx1bGkHQs/s400/flags.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128612101489864194" 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/1442747181513772044-7657050097543463952?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/7657050097543463952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=7657050097543463952' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7657050097543463952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7657050097543463952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/11/sounds-of-victory-cheer.html' title='Sounds of Victory Cheer...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Ryx9cqQSrfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/hx8_kPowcAs/s72-c/flag-Maldives-lg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-7492048042480394659</id><published>2007-10-31T20:27:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:01.597+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Trick Or Treat...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;BooOoo HooOoo... It's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... my favourite holiday of the year! But too bad can’t party with a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bond fire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tonight! This damn rain! Oh goody good, those &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ghosts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ghouls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; can’t be roaming around flying over the town! They’ll be washed away with the heavy rain! WooOo HooOoo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127716184196820450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RylOs6QSreI/AAAAAAAAAII/zJcA1LbF_t0/s400/halloween.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Darn! What’s that I just heard? …Did my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jack O Lantern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fall? Sheesh! All my plans just drooped… my all new &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dark princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; costume got to stay in the wardrobe for a whole year! Can’t go knocking on and haunting doors to trick those oldie neighours and I won’t be able to get my &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chocó&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bars and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Candy Cones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;… Oh well, hate this! But… have a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;happy Halloween all you &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ghosts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ghouls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Evil Pirates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Spooky Skeletons&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Creepy Witches&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haunted Vampires&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;out there out for Trick-O-Treat&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/1442747181513772044-7492048042480394659?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/7492048042480394659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=7492048042480394659' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7492048042480394659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7492048042480394659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/10/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick Or Treat...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RylOs6QSreI/AAAAAAAAAII/zJcA1LbF_t0/s72-c/halloween.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-1938626091715137555</id><published>2007-10-30T18:08:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:01.954+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Choco Lust...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RycthqQSrcI/AAAAAAAAAH4/4LDipkTHrXg/s1600-h/Lust.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RycthqQSrcI/AAAAAAAAAH4/4LDipkTHrXg/s400/Lust.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127116757086154178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I know most of you are huge chocolate fans, just like me. Last Friday at salon, I was flipping pages of a magazine and my eyes got caught on a fascinating piece of writing. It stated that chocolate trumps kissing or so a team of researchers would have made us believe led by neurophysiologist, a study conducted claims that on eating choco, the brain receives a boost for more intense (&amp;amp; even lasts longer) than the effects of kissing.  Isn’t it amusing? I found it quite funny…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/1442747181513772044-1938626091715137555?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/1938626091715137555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=1938626091715137555' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/1938626091715137555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/1938626091715137555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/10/choco-lust.html' title='Choco Lust...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RycthqQSrcI/AAAAAAAAAH4/4LDipkTHrXg/s72-c/Lust.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-6696796660963847352</id><published>2007-10-29T08:01:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:02.388+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poətяy'/><title type='text'>Daddy's Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RyVazKQSraI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6TfWpS2n2MA/s1600-h/flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126603585803693474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RyVazKQSraI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6TfWpS2n2MA/s320/flower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This morning I received this lovely poem as an e-mail... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It touched my heart so much, that I wanted to share it with all you buddies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hope you all like it as much as I did!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Her hair was up in a pony tail, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;her favorite dress tied with a bow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Today was Daddy's Day at school, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and she couldn't wait to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But her mommy tried to tell her, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;that she probably should stay home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why the kids might not understand, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;if she went to school alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But she was not afraid; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;she knew just what to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What to tell her classmates &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;of why he wasn't there today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But still her mother worried, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;for her to face this day alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And that was why once again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;she tried to keep her daughter home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But the little girl went to school &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;eager to tell them all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;About a dad she never sees &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a dad who never calls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There were daddies along the wall in back, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;or everyone to meet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Children squirming impatiently, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;anxious in their seats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;One by one the teacher called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a student from the class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To introduce their daddy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;as seconds slowly passed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;At last the teacher called her name, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;every child turned to stare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Each of them was searching, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;for a man who wasn't there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Where's her daddy at?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;she heard a boy call out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"She probably doesn't have one," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;another student dared to shout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And from somewhere near the back, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;she heard a daddy say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Looks like another deadbeat dad,&lt;br /&gt;too busy to waste his day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The words did not offend her, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;as she smiled up at her Mom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And looked back at her teacher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;who told her to go on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And with hands behind her back, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;slowly she began to speak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And out from the mouth of a child, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;came words incredibly unique. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"My Daddy couldn't be here, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;because he lives so far away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I know he wishes he could be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;since this is such a special day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And though you cannot meet him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wanted you to know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;All about my daddy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and how much he loves me so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He loved to tell me stories &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he taught me to ride my bike. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126603066112650642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RyVaU6QSrZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/J_L_xTTkY8Y/s200/bike.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He surprised me with pink roses, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and taught me to fly a kite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We used to share fudge sundaes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and ice cream in a cone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And though you cannot see him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm not standing here alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Cause my daddy's always with me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;even though we are apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I know because he told me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he'll forever be in my heart". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;With that, her little hand reached up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and lay across her chest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Feeling her own heartbeat, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;beneath her favorite dress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And from somewhere here in the crowd of dads, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;her mother stood in tears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Proudly watching her daughter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;who was wise beyond her years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;For she stood up for the love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;of a man not in her life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Doing what was best for her, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;doing what was right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And when she dropped her hand back down, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;staring straight into the crowd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She finished with a voice so soft, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but its message clear and loud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"I love my daddy very much, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he's my shining star. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And if he could, he'd be here, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but heaven's just too far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You see he was a policeman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and died just this past year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When airplanes hit the towers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and taught Americans to fear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But sometimes when I close my eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's like he never went away." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And then she closed her eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and saw him there that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And to her mothers amazement, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;she witnessed with surprise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A room full of daddies and children, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;all starting to close their eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Who knows what they saw before them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;who knows what they felt inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Perhaps for merely a second, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;they saw him at her side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"I know you're with me Daddy," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to the silence she called out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And what happened next made believers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;of those once filled with doubt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Not one in that room could explain it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;for each of their eyes had been closed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But there on the desk beside her, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And a child was blessed, if only for a moment, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;by the love of her shining star. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And given the gift of believing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;that heaven is never too far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;They say it takes a minute to find a special person, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;an hour to appreciate them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a day to love them,&lt;br /&gt;but then an entire life to forget them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Take the time...to live and love! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Until eternity. God bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RyVb76QSrbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/skB9Lm-c7aw/s1600-h/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126604835639176626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RyVb76QSrbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/skB9Lm-c7aw/s200/happy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(¯`•. Ðëđǐ¢åŧëđ Ŧő ÅĿĿ Ðåddieś ånÐ Ðåughterś .•´¯)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-6696796660963847352?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/6696796660963847352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=6696796660963847352' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/6696796660963847352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/6696796660963847352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/10/daddys-poem.html' title='Daddy&apos;s Poem'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RyVazKQSraI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6TfWpS2n2MA/s72-c/flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-7525707652142943369</id><published>2007-10-24T13:27:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:02.483+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Challenges…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Life is all about facing challenges and getting through them! Is it an easy thing? If it was so… then we wouldn’t choose the misery or the dark side of life like they say! Majority of us are forced to choose it, as I know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When life takes a new bend… victims of this dark life become conscious about the unpleasant past they’ve lived! It’s dreadful to go back to that life… it sure is! Becoming a whole new person yet again takes a lot of guts and effort too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RyFumqQSrQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rdGefMKlVug/s1600-h/life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RyFumqQSrQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rdGefMKlVug/s320/life.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125499461381041410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I’m taking my time on this post for my hugest compassion I could ever give for; just don’t feel terrible about who you’ve been, but be thankful that you are totally a different person today! Be grateful to the world that gave you your life back and face the challenges with confidence! I'm sure you can do it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;(¯`•. Ðëđǐ¢åŧëđ Ŧő βĩŦŧėя ŚŵėėŦ Рάĩŋś .•´¯)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1442747181513772044-7525707652142943369?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/7525707652142943369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=7525707652142943369' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7525707652142943369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7525707652142943369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/10/challenges.html' title='Challenges…'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RyFumqQSrQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rdGefMKlVug/s72-c/life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-7875272761166072687</id><published>2007-10-23T12:26:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:02.665+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>(¯`•. βάÐ ÐάЎ .•´¯)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Just another day at work. The internet connection is terrible as always. Its taking ages to load into a webpage! …the most disappointing thing… above all, my favourite sites are been blocked! Arrgghh… this is so unfair!!! And the pc is been formatted without even asking me!!! How could they??? Now I don’t have any site I bookmarked… I’m in complete frustration. Just feels like screaming… but will they hear even if I scream the hell out??? Well, folks… got too much to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124436192592838066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Rx2nkRWmvbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/yCPv-Q7gdaU/s320/connectivity.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;But thank God.. at least I got lucky to update my blog despite this bad connection! So I guess I better keep it quiet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-7875272761166072687?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/7875272761166072687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=7875272761166072687' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7875272761166072687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7875272761166072687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='(¯`•. βάÐ ÐάЎ .•´¯)'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Rx2nkRWmvbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/yCPv-Q7gdaU/s72-c/connectivity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-6952083210787089321</id><published>2007-10-21T13:46:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:02.912+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HəạĿth ạnĐ Fitnəss'/><title type='text'>Pain Killers… Kills Us!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I experienced some terrible days at the beginning of last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; year due to awful health conditions. I had been falling ill pretty often. Head trembles and always had stable fever. Most days I got home early fr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;om office since had a hard time at work too. No doctor could figure out what was wrong with me. It all happened so suddenly. Things were terrible! One morning, couldn’t eat anything just felt like sleeping, but couldn’t sleep either! I was so distressed. Parents were worried too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;he same evening I left abroad for my treatment. There I had to do lots of tests, one thing I hated most. And above all, taking blood freaks me out! Almost fainted each time they took blood. Reports showed nothing but only a little blood disorder. It sounded so simple than how I had been suffering. For nearly six months I had to do all those tests each month. But they could not diagnose what was the actual ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;use for this iron deficiency in my blood so instantly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Later on, I figured out, this is most likely to be caused due to the anesthetics &lt;em&gt;(Not the Panadol)&lt;/em&gt; I took three years back. I was at a lot of stress back then. …Studies, extra activities plus other responsibilities at school. So everyday I kept taking two or three tablets of this particular pain killer, as it was handy at home. &lt;em&gt;(Parents never knew I took it).&lt;/em&gt; Later, &lt;em&gt;(After two years of continuous intake of it)&lt;/em&gt; it was out of stock so I gradually had to give up and that’s when I realized I was actually addicted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;to it&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RyFxR6QSrRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4m5e9Aa4p7U/s1600-h/painkillers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RyFxR6QSrRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4m5e9Aa4p7U/s320/painkillers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125502403433639186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Today, I received an e-mail. ...As I read through, I freaked out! I was totally right!  Anemia was from the anesthetic I took. So I thought I would share my experience and the particular mail for you all to be aware of! Please try to avoid all sorts of anesthetics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The mail reads as below!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PANADOL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"My husband was working in a hospital as an IT engineer, as the hospital is planning to set up a database of its patient. And he knows some of the doctor quite well. The doctors used to tell him that whenever they have a headache, they do not take PANADOL PARACETAMOL. In fact, they turn to Herbal Medicine or find other alternatives. This is because Panadol is toxic to the body, and it harms the liver. According to the doctor, Panadol will reside in the body for at least 5 years. And according to the doctor, there used to be an incident where an air stewardess consumes a lot of Panadol during her menstrual as she needs to stand all the time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's now in her early 30's, and she needs to wash her kidney (DIALYSIS) every month. As said by the doctor that whenever we have a headache, that's because it is due to the Electron/Ion imbalance in the brain. As an alternative solution to cope with this matter, they suggested that we take 1 or 2 cans of isotonic drink (eg.100PLUS), and mix it with drinking water according to a ratio of 1:1 or 1:2 (i.e. one cup 100plus with one cup water or 2 cups water). My husband and I have tried this on several occasions, and it seems to work well. Another method is to submerge your feet in a basin of warm water so that it brings the blood pressure down from your throbbing head. As Panadol is a pain killer, the more Panadol you take, the lesser would be your threshold for pain (your endurance level for pain). We all will fall ill as we aged, for woman, we would need to go through childbirth. Imagine that we had spent our entire life popping quite a substantial amount of Panadol (Pain Killer) when you need to have a surgery or operation, you will need a much more amount of general. If you have a very high intake of Panadol throughout your life (for Migraine, Menstrual cramps, etc.) it is very likely that normal general anesthetic will have no effect on you as your body is pumped full with Panadol and your body is so used to a painkiller that you would need a much stronger painkiller.........like Morphine???? The thought is scary enough to turn me to Herbal Medicine or other healthier alternative. Value your health, value your life, THINK TWICE before you easily pop that familiar pill into your mouth again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please don't always take PANADOL."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-6952083210787089321?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/6952083210787089321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=6952083210787089321' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/6952083210787089321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/6952083210787089321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/10/pain-killers-kills-us.html' title='Pain Killers… Kills Us!'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RyFxR6QSrRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4m5e9Aa4p7U/s72-c/painkillers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-3074197673156306530</id><published>2007-10-18T12:59:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:03.051+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>I deserve better...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;People learn the strategy of life through time. I’ve spent ages trying to figure out what I lack… and how to improve. It is time which taught me that I have to let go of worthless stuff and acquire valuables. But, do I interpret it the way it should be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125143507376450786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RyAq3aQSrOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/HLygAfA1tvA/s320/In_the_sun_by_Anyra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;…Well, time has not yet taught me how to choose between the diamonds and the stones. I feel like I choose rocks over gems. I believe I deserve better than those decomposed nuggets… eager that time would take its turn and strike it right when I need to choose between a diamond and a stone next time!&lt;/span&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/1442747181513772044-3074197673156306530?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/3074197673156306530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=3074197673156306530' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3074197673156306530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3074197673156306530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-deserve-better.html' title='I deserve better...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RyAq3aQSrOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/HLygAfA1tvA/s72-c/In_the_sun_by_Anyra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-789663355143248768</id><published>2007-10-16T09:44:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:03.297+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Work... wOrk... WoRk!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RxRHXRWmvTI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Z0PgDrdr6Wc/s1600-h/stress_one.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121797141347876146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="255" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RxRHXRWmvTI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Z0PgDrdr6Wc/s320/stress_one.gif" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its been a while since I could spare sometime with my blog! Have been dealing with a bit more work load than usual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Missed You Bloggie..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was so glad that a four day break was ahead, so that I can rest more and spend time watching my favourite movies, playing around and all. But to my misfortune, I fell ill! Couldnt spend the long week-end the way I had planned it. The week-end I had been looking forward since the Ramadan began. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Eid wasnt fun at all... But atleast, I got to stay at home which is one good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now today I'm back at work. Dont feel like doing anything. Head is spinning and I'm freezing over here, the room is damn cold. Maybe its all because I could not spend my week-end properly! Maybe because I'm feeling sick and weak. Maybe because I could not get proper rest. All because; there is too much work, too much expectations and too little time! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"and yeah... that's my weakness, I expect too high over everything!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RxRHjhWmvUI/AAAAAAAAAEs/kJnDtXOcgaM/s1600-h/stress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121797351801273666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="186" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RxRHjhWmvUI/AAAAAAAAAEs/kJnDtXOcgaM/s320/stress.jpg" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RxRHjhWmvUI/AAAAAAAAAEs/kJnDtXOcgaM/s1600-h/stress.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-789663355143248768?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/789663355143248768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=789663355143248768' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/789663355143248768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/789663355143248768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/10/work-work-work.html' title='Work... wOrk... WoRk!!!'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RxRHXRWmvTI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Z0PgDrdr6Wc/s72-c/stress_one.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-4345527657825685021</id><published>2007-10-02T11:48:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:03.499+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Яəcəipə'/><title type='text'>Beef Submarine          (¯`•. Ðëđǐ¢åŧëđ Ŧő Ўάм .•´¯)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This article is specially posted for my sweet lil bro &lt;a href="http://www.andhiri.com/resurrect/"&gt;Yam&lt;/a&gt;... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116638443243748594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RwHzjhWmvPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/6SVQbT7JvZg/s320/ny-submarine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;Six easy steps to make a yummy beef submarine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 8 ounce loaf un-sliced French bread, halved lengthwise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;1/4 cup mayonnaise or salad dressing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;1 tablespoon prepared mustard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;8 ounces process Swiss cheese slices, halved diagonally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;1/2 pound thinly sliced beef, cut into bite size strips (prefered if steamed and tendered)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;2-3 lettuce leaves rinsed and well drained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Preheat oven to 425F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preparation:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stir together mayonnaise and mustard.&lt;br /&gt;Spread on cut surface of bread.&lt;br /&gt;Top with cheese triangles.&lt;br /&gt;Place in a 15 x 10 x 1 inch baking pan.&lt;br /&gt;In a medium mixing bowl toss together meat and lettuce leaves.&lt;br /&gt;Divide meat mixture evenly between bread halves in baking pan. Bake, uncovered, in the 425F oven for 5 to 10 minutes or until warm and cheese begins to melt.&lt;br /&gt;Serve the sandwiches, tastes better when served with French fries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bro... hope you liked this special dedication!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-4345527657825685021?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/4345527657825685021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=4345527657825685021' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/4345527657825685021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/4345527657825685021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/10/beef-submarine.html' title='Beef Submarine          (¯`•. Ðëđǐ¢åŧëđ Ŧő Ўάм .•´¯)'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RwHzjhWmvPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/6SVQbT7JvZg/s72-c/ny-submarine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-5426942250853953757</id><published>2007-09-29T13:09:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:03.727+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ẠÐs'/><title type='text'>Party give-aways...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Celebrations are one way that we all can take a time out from our busy schedules and get along together to have a good time with the loved ones. The most popular types of celebrations in our society could be said as parties. Wedding receptions and kid’s birthday parties are all time popular ones among us; though other types of parties are also becoming popular these days. Parties are social gatherings where friends can meet to celebrate the occasion and to have little talks of their own. The partying trend is so high that there would be at least two or three big parties in a week. Everyone would want to throw a bigger and better party than the other, within the family, friends and colleagues. As the tendency of parties is becoming competitive; the competition for catering, clothing and other party supplies i.e. for example gift give-away; also rise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And we all believe that grand style parties can be thrown with professional assistance…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;If any of you bloggers want to make giveaways, do contact to the numbers below for more info or just write to me at &lt;a href="mailto:"&gt;'eyphy@hotmail.com'&lt;/a&gt; or on my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Rv4NKBWmvOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/d8By3itFQ3I/s1600-h/Sweet+Packs+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115540692552563938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Rv4NKBWmvOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/d8By3itFQ3I/s400/Sweet+Packs+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-5426942250853953757?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/5426942250853953757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=5426942250853953757' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/5426942250853953757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/5426942250853953757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/09/celebrations.html' title='Party give-aways...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Rv4NKBWmvOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/d8By3itFQ3I/s72-c/Sweet+Packs+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-5280639386671379806</id><published>2007-09-24T12:45:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:04.602+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HəạĿth ạnĐ Fitnəss'/><title type='text'>Wanna Slim down your Tummy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RvdvN5uknjI/AAAAAAAAADw/VKH1SFHOhLQ/s1600-h/Crunches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113678186527628850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RvdvN5uknjI/AAAAAAAAADw/VKH1SFHOhLQ/s320/Crunches.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;In this post, I’ve focused on tummy exercises...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Postural Guidelines for Abdomen Exercises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It is always important to exercise in the proper postural, as this would increase the effectiveness of your workout and also would be less likely to get injured. So, the correct posture should be maintained at all times during the abdominal exercises. Below I’ve jotted some guidelines to improve your posture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lay down on your head parallel to the ground and centered over your shoulders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;2. Bring your chest up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;3. As you bring your chest up, your shoulders must relax and not go up. Thus, relax your shoulders down and back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;4. Tighten your abs by pulling your belly button to your spine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;5. Align your knees with your second and third toes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;6. Keep your knees soft, and unlocked. There must always be a slight bend in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;7. Lay with your feet spaced (usually hip width).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muscles targeted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Upper abdominal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Starting position&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Lie on the floor with your legs bent and your feet flat on the floor. Do not pull from your arms; keep your focus on your abdominal muscles. Rest your hands on the back of your head or rest them on your thighs. Keep in mind; this is an abdominal crunch not a sit up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Lift your head off the floor and pull in your tummy muscles as you curl your upper body forwards. Don't pull on your neck when you come up. Your lower back should remain flat on the ground at all times. Under control, lower your weight, stop just before your shoulders touch the ground and reverse the motion back up.&lt;br /&gt;Do this 5 times. You can gradually build up to 20 with practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-5280639386671379806?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/5280639386671379806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=5280639386671379806' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/5280639386671379806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/5280639386671379806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/09/tummy-exercises.html' title='Wanna Slim down your Tummy?'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RvdvN5uknjI/AAAAAAAAADw/VKH1SFHOhLQ/s72-c/Crunches.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-2448292363701445030</id><published>2007-09-23T10:19:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:04.752+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bəạůty Tips'/><title type='text'>Cucumber - Honey Toner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RvX69puknhI/AAAAAAAAADg/HjihnMVyveY/s1600-h/ctm_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113268889029221906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RvX69puknhI/AAAAAAAAADg/HjihnMVyveY/s320/ctm_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Here is an easy receipe to make your own face toner, at home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;1 medium cucumber, peeled and cut up into pieces&lt;br /&gt;2 tea spoon honey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Puree cucumber in a blender. Line a sieve with cheesecloth and set the sieve over a glass bowl or measuring cup. Pour the cucumber puree through the sieve and let it stand for 15 minutes for the juices to drip into the bowl. Pour the clear juice into a clean bottle and add honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;To use, shake the bottle and saturate a cotton pad with the lotion. Sweep over face, neck and chest morning and night, and let it air dry (about 3 to 4 minutes). Store covered in the refrigerator for up to 1 week. Makes about 1/2 cup.&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/1442747181513772044-2448292363701445030?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/2448292363701445030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=2448292363701445030' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/2448292363701445030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/2448292363701445030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/09/cucumber-honey-toner.html' title='Cucumber - Honey Toner'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RvX69puknhI/AAAAAAAAADg/HjihnMVyveY/s72-c/ctm_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-4877413602656544840</id><published>2007-09-22T19:11:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T23:29:58.060+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Girls and Apple Trees</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;I got this from a site sometime back... Just thought of sharing this with the bloggers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-----------&lt;/span&gt;are like apples&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;on trees. The best ones&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;are at the top of the tree&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;The boys don’t want to reach&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;for the good ones because they&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;are afraid of falling and getting hurt.&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Instead, they get the rotten apples&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from the ground that aren’t as good, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but easy. So the apples up top think &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;something is wrong with them when in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;reality they're amazing. They just&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;have to wait for the right boy to &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;come along, the one who's&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;------------ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-------------&lt;/span&gt; brave enough to&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;---------------&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;climb all&lt;/span&gt;------------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;--------------&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the way&lt;/span&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;---------------&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;to the top&lt;/span&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;-------------&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;of the tree&lt;/span&gt;.------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-4877413602656544840?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/4877413602656544840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=4877413602656544840' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/4877413602656544840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/4877413602656544840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/09/girls-and-apple-trees.html' title='Girls and Apple Trees'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-305559375440823251</id><published>2007-09-14T23:01:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:05.016+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bəạůty Tips'/><title type='text'>Cosmetic Foundations, Foundation Powders, and Other Face Make Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cosmetic foundations such as powders and liquid foundation are used to create a clear, smooth skin tone - the illusion of seemingly flawless skin texture that will last as long as you desire. Foundations provide the perfect base for the application of the rest of your make up products.&lt;br /&gt;Face make up is meant to provide light to medium skin coverage and comes in a wide variety of colors and types. You may want to use the lightest covering during the summer and the heavier one during the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pick a Color that Matches Your Skin Tone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It is also important to choose cosmetic foundations that looks natural (closely matches your coloring) and fits the desired effect you are seeking. You may require a separate concealer for skin blemishes, blotches, under eye dark rings and other discolorations.&lt;br /&gt;Foundation should be applied to the skin first, before any other make up product, since other products may not blend as well to the naked skin and may even make blemishes and flaws look more pronounce.&lt;br /&gt;Cosmetic foundations may be water-based, oil-based or oil-free, with varied consistencies and coverage, and are available in liquid, cream or powder form. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loose Powder Cosmetic Foundations &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RurZVgy95gI/AAAAAAAAACA/RceO-HJQqNg/s1600-h/cosmetic-foundations.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110135690809435650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RurZVgy95gI/AAAAAAAAACA/RceO-HJQqNg/s320/cosmetic-foundations.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RurOdgy95fI/AAAAAAAAAB4/0ceYB5Of7hw/s1600-h/cosmetic-foundations.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Powder adds the finishing touch to your foundation and keeps you looking fresh throughout the day. Powder can be used on its own to look natural. Be careful not to use too much powder, especially around the eyes where the excess powder can settle into the fine lines.&lt;br /&gt;Powder based cosmetic foundations have the function of combining both foundation and powder in one product. It 'sets' your foundation to make it last, it adds a matte finish to the skin that looks fresh, makes the skin seem finer by making the pores seem smaller. You will only need concealer in addition to this rather that setting the foundation with powder.&lt;br /&gt;Generally, moist products are applied first and other powders follow. But when you use powder foundation, you apply the concealer first. Then, using a latex sponge spread the foundation across the whole face including eyelids, but not the lips.&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/1442747181513772044-305559375440823251?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/305559375440823251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=305559375440823251' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/305559375440823251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/305559375440823251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/09/cosmetic-foundations-foundation-powders.html' title='Cosmetic Foundations, Foundation Powders, and Other Face Make Up'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RurZVgy95gI/AAAAAAAAACA/RceO-HJQqNg/s72-c/cosmetic-foundations.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-7605045485708388573</id><published>2007-09-14T13:54:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:05.105+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Яəcəipə'/><title type='text'>Kanamadu Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RupM7Ay95dI/AAAAAAAAABk/u-Wl9kBSZdY/s1600-h/ist2_365046_nut_cake_bar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109981303915013586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RupM7Ay95dI/AAAAAAAAABk/u-Wl9kBSZdY/s200/ist2_365046_nut_cake_bar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;Heres the receipe for Kanamadu Cake. A delicious cake for Ramadan Breakfast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02 Cups Sugar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;01 Cup Flour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;02 Teaspoon Baking Powder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;01 Spoon Cocoa Powder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;01 Tin Condense Milk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;06 Eggs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;01 Cup Yogurt (Plain) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;01 Packet Unsalted Butter (225 grams) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;Kanamadhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Method &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;Grind sugar, mix half of the butter then add 05 eggs; each egg separately, add yogurt and mix all the ingredients well. Mix the rest of the ingredients and mix them well, and bake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For Toping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add half of condense milk and remaining half of butter and 01 egg yolk, mix them well and heat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Garnishing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the cake is baked, add toppings and chopped kanamadhu on the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waiting to hear from you guys, hope it tastes good! ;)&lt;/em&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/1442747181513772044-7605045485708388573?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/7605045485708388573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=7605045485708388573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7605045485708388573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/7605045485708388573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/09/kanamadu-cake_14.html' title='Kanamadu Cake'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RupM7Ay95dI/AAAAAAAAABk/u-Wl9kBSZdY/s72-c/ist2_365046_nut_cake_bar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-3179616160262570134</id><published>2007-09-14T13:08:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:05.322+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Яəcəipə'/><title type='text'>Creamy Chocolate Milkshake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RupDlgy95YI/AAAAAAAAAA8/hvBGvf12rrM/s1600-h/060925_milkshake_vlrg_11a_widec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109971038943176066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RupDlgy95YI/AAAAAAAAAA8/hvBGvf12rrM/s320/060925_milkshake_vlrg_11a_widec.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;Heres the receipe for an easy Choco-shake for the Tharaavees, ...really yummm...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How to make creamy chocolate milkshake:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thoroughly indulgent milkshake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 pint milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;1-2 teaspoons chocolate powder/syrupsugar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;if needed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;1 scoop chocolate ice cream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;Whipped cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Method&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Blend milk, chocolate flavouring and ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;- Serve with whipped cream on top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope you enjoy this at Tharaavees!&lt;/em&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/1442747181513772044-3179616160262570134?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/3179616160262570134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=3179616160262570134' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3179616160262570134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3179616160262570134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/09/creamy-chocolate-milkshake.html' title='Creamy Chocolate Milkshake'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RupDlgy95YI/AAAAAAAAAA8/hvBGvf12rrM/s72-c/060925_milkshake_vlrg_11a_widec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-2723554009183179105</id><published>2007-09-14T13:00:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:05.492+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Lucky Seven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RupK2wy95cI/AAAAAAAAABc/-1CByARVvDU/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109979031877313986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RupK2wy95cI/AAAAAAAAABc/-1CByARVvDU/s200/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Celebrating my Seventh (7th) post! Seven is my all time favourite numeral. So just thought of making this post a bit Special... Well, got nothing much to write...&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/1442747181513772044-2723554009183179105?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/2723554009183179105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=2723554009183179105' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/2723554009183179105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/2723554009183179105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/09/lucky-seven.html' title='Lucky Seven'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RupK2wy95cI/AAAAAAAAABc/-1CByARVvDU/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-3030996852347754639</id><published>2007-09-14T11:20:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T23:32:58.088+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Things to Think about...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anger is a condition in which, the tongue works faster than the mind .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You can't change the past, but you can ruin the present by worrying over the future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Love...and you shall be loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God always gives his best to those who leave the choice with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;All people smile in the same language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everyone needs to be loved... especially when they do not deserve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The real measure of a man's wealth is what he has invested in eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Laughter is God's sunshine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Everyone has beauty but not everyone sees it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's important for parents to live the same things they teach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thank God for what you have, TRUST GOD for what you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you fill your heart with regrets of yesterday and the worries of tomorrow, you have no today to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Man looks at outward appearance but the Lord looks within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The choice you make today will usually affect tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Take time to laugh, for it is the music of the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Patience is the ability to idle your motor when you feel like stripping your gears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Love is strengthened by working through conflicts together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Harsh words break no bones but they do break hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;To get out of a difficulty, one usually must go through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We take for granted the things that we should be giving thanks for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Love is the only thing that can be divided without being diminished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happiness is enhanced by others but does not depend upon others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;For every minute you are angry with someone, you lose 60 seconds of happiness that you can never get back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do what you can, for who you can, with what you have, and where you are. &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/1442747181513772044-3030996852347754639?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/3030996852347754639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=3030996852347754639' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3030996852347754639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/3030996852347754639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/09/things-to-think-about.html' title='Things to Think about...'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-2253671643278124583</id><published>2007-09-12T15:42:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:05.653+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Roadha ah Kulalee tha?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RuppqQy95eI/AAAAAAAAABw/EJBlwqLhfQg/s1600-h/painting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110012901989410274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RuppqQy95eI/AAAAAAAAABw/EJBlwqLhfQg/s320/painting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Folks, it has been a trend to renovate homes for Ramadan in Maldives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; It is a great feeling when home interior is been renovated, especially for this holy month. When it becomes a month or less for ramadan, people get hectic and renovation begins. Those popular shopping malls would be over crowded! I hate to go for ramadan shopping, there wont be any room for air even! But love it when home is been renewed. Enjoy painting and especially love the smell after its been painted. There'll be a very roadhamas smell! I'm already getting the smell here! Hehe... LOL! Anyways, have a good time renovating... and enjoy the ramadan! Happy Ramadan!&lt;/span&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/1442747181513772044-2253671643278124583?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/2253671643278124583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=2253671643278124583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/2253671643278124583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/2253671643278124583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/09/roadha-ah-kulalee-tha.html' title='Roadha ah Kulalee tha?'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RuppqQy95eI/AAAAAAAAABw/EJBlwqLhfQg/s72-c/painting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-5331061244597220991</id><published>2007-09-12T13:52:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:07.041+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Ailurophobia - the fear of cats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Rult4wy95XI/AAAAAAAAAA0/x_UUUsk4L60/s1600-h/Hidey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109736074167313778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Rult4wy95XI/AAAAAAAAAA0/x_UUUsk4L60/s200/Hidey.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Ruls8Qy95WI/AAAAAAAAAAs/bel-fgrKDbI/s1600-h/Paw.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109735034785228130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Ruls8Qy95WI/AAAAAAAAAAs/bel-fgrKDbI/s200/Paw.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Paw &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hidey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;Its surprising that a lot of people loves and admires cats, thus domesticating them in our residents are very common. Since a kid I've always had the fear of cats. I used to sense cats from far distants and it freaks me out. I tried many ways to get the fear out of me, as it became extremely humiliating to get afraid to the slight of that tiny creature, out at the public. Unfortunately non worked out! Conversely, my little brother admires cats alot. He once brought in a two day old kitten (Angel) which was on our roof top and I was having nightmares and had a hard time. Unfortunately or maybe to my fortune; it passed away four days later. I felt sad and sorry for that poor little thing but then felt happy that it is no more living at my place. After sometime, its siblings (Paw and Hidey) started playing on the roof. This time my brother kept feeding the fellows but didnt bring them in as mom didnt like bringing cats in home. I deliberately want to get rid of the Ailurophobia so i started watching them play and eat. Now I can watch them from distant but still it is freaky to see them nearby and to see one suddenly. But I'm happy that the fear has faded even a bit. And I've learned that all it takes is courage to get rid of something!&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/1442747181513772044-5331061244597220991?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/5331061244597220991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=5331061244597220991' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/5331061244597220991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/5331061244597220991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/09/ailurophobia-fear-of-cats.html' title='Ailurophobia - the fear of cats'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Rult4wy95XI/AAAAAAAAAA0/x_UUUsk4L60/s72-c/Hidey.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-2922766638403348136</id><published>2007-09-12T12:18:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:07.204+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion'/><title type='text'>Ramadan Mubarak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Rulprwy95VI/AAAAAAAAAAk/rnkP4G0-bgk/s1600-h/ramadan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109731452782503250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Rulprwy95VI/AAAAAAAAAAk/rnkP4G0-bgk/s320/ramadan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The ninth month of Hijri Calendar is just about to begin. Moon was commenced last night at Islamic Centre and declared that Ramadan begins tomorrow; 13th September 2007. Ramadan means intense heat and scorched ground and shortness of rations, in Arabic. As we all know it is the month where Quran was revealed, which provides us guidance, clear teachings, and the statute book. This month is considered the most venerated, blessed and spiritually-beneficial; as prayers, fasting, charity, and self-accountability are especially stressed at this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ﺮﻤﻀﺎﻦﻤﺒﺎﺮﻙ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442747181513772044-2922766638403348136?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/2922766638403348136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=2922766638403348136' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/2922766638403348136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/2922766638403348136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/09/rmn-mubk.html' title='Ramadan Mubarak'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/Rulprwy95VI/AAAAAAAAAAk/rnkP4G0-bgk/s72-c/ramadan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-587684493316744173</id><published>2007-09-05T12:14:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:10:07.412+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Memoяies'/><title type='text'>Childhood Fantasy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RuAKO5HlWlI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Hx3rITrmM6M/s1600-h/7a6cb6dc09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107093228405217874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RuAKO5HlWlI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Hx3rITrmM6M/s320/7a6cb6dc09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Fairy Lands and Godparents are a part of every girls life. As a kid I’ve always been guarded by these fairies and godparents. It seemed to be the real world to me then. Whenever I slept earlier I used to get a gift; maybe a chocolate, a story book or a doll by the Fairy Godmother. If I keep my fallen tooth under my pillow I used to get gifts from the tooth fairy and if I score good grades in exams I get gifts from the fairies again. This was a seemingly competitive thing to get the gifts from the Fairy Land. I used to sleep earlier than my other siblings, as I loved winning more gifts! I hung little Fairies around me by the bed so that they would be guarding me all through the night… However, after sometime, as I grew up I found out that all those gifts werent from the Fairy Land but from the world I live in. And those werent sent by the Godmothers or Fairies but by my beloved parents. Then I came to realise that all that was a Fantasy and that own parents can never be replaced. They were the ones who guarded me and protected me all the time through. There never existed a Fairy Land who sents Fairies to guard the children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…But though, I still love going back in time and thinking about my childhood fantasies…&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/1442747181513772044-587684493316744173?l=beppyiram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/feeds/587684493316744173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442747181513772044&amp;postID=587684493316744173' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/587684493316744173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442747181513772044/posts/default/587684493316744173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beppyiram.blogspot.com/2007/09/childhood-fantasy.html' title='Childhood Fantasy'/><author><name>Бέþþŷ Ïяåm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01739209091172415900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/TEvJZSAVkfI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fpbG71Gg-KA/S220/beppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pJ-cEDIZhO4/RuAKO5HlWlI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Hx3rITrmM6M/s72-c/7a6cb6dc09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442747181513772044.post-8216745446558866518</id><published>2007-09-05T12:07:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T18:07:09.906+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intяodůction'/><title type='text'>About "βůttәяfĿy TяәnÐz"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This weblog is based on my thoughts and ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is all about appreciation of Art, Beauty, Fantasy, Fashion, On going trendz and lots more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any new ideas and comments are most welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for sparing a moment from your precious time on my blog. 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