<?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-16545674</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:32:52.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reincarnated Witchcraft</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-3560595561221165611</id><published>2007-06-12T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T04:05:39.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gol Gappay=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_AY-m82MRI/Rm59iZtMaeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/k1fIbtQOFWE/s1600-h/panipoori.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075131860062595554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_AY-m82MRI/Rm59iZtMaeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/k1fIbtQOFWE/s320/panipoori.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;This is the best vegetarian food there is ( according to me )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;In Pakistan it is called ' Gol Gappay''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;In India it is known as ' Pani puri'. well whatever, this dish is the BOMB!&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/16545674-3560595561221165611?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/3560595561221165611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=3560595561221165611' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/3560595561221165611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/3560595561221165611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2007/06/gol-gappayd.html' title='Gol Gappay=D'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_AY-m82MRI/Rm59iZtMaeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/k1fIbtQOFWE/s72-c/panipoori.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-116887190310372504</id><published>2007-01-15T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T06:38:23.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bunjaaayyy :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Helllow :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay, how many of you have been Bungee jumping??? No kidding, but its something that you'll be telling your grandchildren about. Here's a video of three of my friends bungee jumping,they tie you with loads of crap and take you &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;60 meters&lt;/span&gt; high and drop you down from there. ( crap quality,just don't complain :P )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://s24.photobucket.com/albums/c42/reincarnated_/?action=view&amp;current=Video001.flv"&gt;http://s24.photobucket.com/albums/c42/reincarnated_/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Video001.flv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Its one of the most daring thing to do :D definetly, atleast once in life :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*sigh*... and i thought i could never fly :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oooh and long live &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;unbanned&lt;/span&gt;-blogspot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-116887190310372504?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/116887190310372504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=116887190310372504' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/116887190310372504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/116887190310372504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2007/01/bunjaaayyy-d.html' title='bunjaaayyy :D'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-116238775632593518</id><published>2006-11-01T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T05:32:35.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the real notes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, Me and Maha can't listen to our history teacher and take notes for the whole block.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So to save ourselves from falling into a deep sleep and then getting dentention,we thought of writing notes to each other.Its so much fun to read them later on :D.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/notes.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-116238775632593518?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/116238775632593518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=116238775632593518' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/116238775632593518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/116238775632593518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/11/real-notes.html' title='the real notes.'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-116133320437467384</id><published>2006-10-20T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T01:33:24.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>warm welcome?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, Blogspot was banned in Kuwait &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;( LOSERS!),&lt;/span&gt; then why Un-ban it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;any answers?&lt;/em&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/16545674-116133320437467384?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/116133320437467384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=116133320437467384' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/116133320437467384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/116133320437467384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/10/warm-welcome.html' title='warm welcome?'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-115643825551244853</id><published>2006-08-24T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T10:04:19.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pluto the Doggy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he meanie Astronomers have kicked Pluto out of the solar system. *Frowns* So now only the pluto doggy remains!. ( not complaning ).H&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ow rude can they get? now the future kids won't be learning the names of the planets with the help of this cute phrase which i remember from day one!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;''&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;My Very Eager Mother Just Showed Us Nine Planets ''&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What would they do now? hmmmm Id suggest.. ( Eccentric suggested by Nishath )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'' Meanie Vicious Eccentric Men Just Speak Utter Nonsense''&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;' Mercury Venus Earth Mars Jupiter Saturn Uranus Neptune ' ---- &gt; They miss Pluto! I can feel it!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-115643825551244853?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/115643825551244853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=115643825551244853' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/115643825551244853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/115643825551244853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/08/pluto-doggy.html' title='Pluto the Doggy.'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-115382381747586223</id><published>2006-07-25T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T03:36:57.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears And Tear.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;This boat on which she sailed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;for what seemed like a night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;turned into any other day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;she trembled,she cried,she wailed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;She preferred the dark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;they could see her in the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;she wanted to make a mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;only this boat didn't leave any trace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;She questioned her destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;left herself on flowing time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;she sang for help,she cried for tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;only there weren't any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-115382381747586223?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/115382381747586223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=115382381747586223' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/115382381747586223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/115382381747586223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/07/tears-and-tear.html' title='Tears And Tear.'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-115252584210149054</id><published>2006-07-10T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T13:58:28.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>See the Baby?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like looking at the pictures that &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;'play with your mind'&lt;/span&gt; its fun to work them out,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It gets annoying if you don't get to the bottom of the barrel with these, And sometimes these &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pictures are highly amusing.One very Beautiful picture that i came across was this one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Can you see the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Baby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-115252584210149054?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/115252584210149054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=115252584210149054' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/115252584210149054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/115252584210149054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/07/see-baby.html' title='See the Baby?'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-115168643501338130</id><published>2006-06-30T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T09:58:55.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UAS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;People get freaked out when they are asked to /have to change schools,I don't understand why they feel so, Some nervous nerves eh?. Will start in the new school as a Sophomore on 27th of August.I think its a pretty good school so thought of sharing the detailed website with you (who ever you happen to be).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Universal American School (Kuwait) :-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uas.edu.kw/"&gt;http://www.uas.edu.kw/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;High School Cirriculum :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uas.edu.kw/High/hsCurriculum.html"&gt;http://www.uas.edu.kw/High/hsCurriculum.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Graduation Requirements aren't so harsh i guess,atleast we can choose.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.E is compulsory, now thats where I see a little ray of sunshine in my life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The best part is, we'll be having a new campus this year, its supposed to be one of the best buildings in kuwait as what i heard and have seen (Buster!, Buster!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uas.edu.kw/school/newSchool.html"&gt;http://www.uas.edu.kw/school/newSchool.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;I hope being a Sophomore at UAS brings about the &lt;em&gt;changes &lt;/em&gt;i need, and I recognize my talents and all my false deeds perish i.e the brutal nature which is always roaring for its approval, and I follow the &lt;em&gt;right path&lt;/em&gt; just like a good student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(WTF is wrong with me?).&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/16545674-115168643501338130?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/115168643501338130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=115168643501338130' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/115168643501338130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/115168643501338130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/06/uas.html' title='UAS.'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-115071956982510543</id><published>2006-06-19T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T03:20:35.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Reading.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ive got to read these two really boring books ( Judging by the cover and back print ) for summer reading, Well im not sure if they are boring, I did get one,&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;'' Lord of the flies '' by William Golding.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The cover is pretty artistic though,the Green color actually blends in with the complexion of this kid.But the flies on it are a bit 'ew'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/lof.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The second book which i need is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;' Fahrenheit 451' by Ray Bradbury,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; which i could not find in the American University of Kuwait's Library ;o. Its about 'Book burning' I think thats a good topic, eager to read this one infact.Having read many 'book burning cases' specially of the Harry Potter books' (*Sob*-Crewl) Any comments about these two books? reviews are most welcome.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yes, and i wish they had set the volumes of Harry potter, i could've got a 100% on my summer reading exam... *sighs* , Even the Book of Shadows would have been better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-115071956982510543?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/115071956982510543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=115071956982510543' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/115071956982510543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/115071956982510543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/06/summer-reading.html' title='Summer Reading.'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-114932100669841040</id><published>2006-06-03T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T00:50:06.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its silent here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                      &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silent,&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; the best song of 2006. Do give it a listen :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vocals:- &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hassan Alam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guitars/Words:- &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hashim Nauman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drums:- &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wasim Kamal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bass:- &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jonathan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recorded and produced by &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sarmad Ghafoor at S&amp;M studios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Special thanks:-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myra Iqbal,Nayab Khan, Catalytic productions, Humza Rasul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sketch is:-&lt;br /&gt;Vocals:- &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hassan Alam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vocals:- &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Myra Iqbal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guitars:- &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hashim Nauman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inspiration:-&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; -  &lt;a href="http://knumb.com/naqsh/hashim%20and%20hassan/hashimandhasan-silent.mp3"&gt;http://knumb.com/naqsh/hashim%20and%20hassan/hashimandhasan-silent.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hassan Alam&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I dont know this guy but he definetly is one talented person.His controlled vocals, The style of his singing has made him the heart of this song and band.His voice really blends in with everything in the song, the suitable drums, the amazing guitar played by Hashim Nauman :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myra Iqbal .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;  She is one of the most promising female artists in Pakistan. She has been aninspiration to me ever since i heard her first song, which was a home recording , yet it got me to be her fan.Her voice says it all.Her clear vocals are just too good.She has also done a collaboration with Corduroy the leading band of islamabad,a song called''Follow'' . She has given vocals along side Moby . Moby is one hell of a singer, he knows what he's doing, and Myra has proved herself to sing with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here be the link of her song with &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;corduroy&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Follow-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;a href="http://www.corduroyonline.com/media/audio/Follow%20(Corduroy%20feat.Myra).mp3"&gt;www.corduroyonline.com/media/audio/Follow%20(Corduroy%20feat.Myra).mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.knumb.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=644"&gt;http://www.knumb.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=644&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hashim Nauman .&lt;/span&gt; I can write and write and write about this friend of mine. A very talented,guitarist from Islamabad, there is no ,NO doubt in saying that he's the soul of this band.Words are by Hashim , guitars are by hashim.The guitar played in this song ( if you deny,you suck) is amazing!.The perfect solo in the end!. This guy has proved to be an inspiration for everybody around him.Specially for me :) .He has taught me alot in life :). I dont exactly know where id be if it wasnt for him,we've known each other for almostt a year now.Glad to have such a friend :).His music comes right from his heart, I feel that Hashim is one person who has seen alot in life. His music is definetly close to him,maybe thats why its so pure.Well at the age of 15 i dont think i can usnderstand the deapth of music as Hashim has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, i dont know how to give a name to the links here on blogspot *blushes*&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/16545674-114932100669841040?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/114932100669841040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=114932100669841040' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/114932100669841040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/114932100669841040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-silent-here.html' title='Its silent here...'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-114754534113211700</id><published>2006-05-13T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T11:35:41.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Favour.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My life blazed for a moment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Felt silent in the other.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Complained in the past&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;was brought to thoughts at last.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Covered by this mortal shrine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pure golden sunlight was never this fine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;thought , fought , got.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cant believe it yet, though ive been asked to accept.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If anyone could only make this feeling go away,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;let thoughts yet again escape me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If i could only make you feel how i feel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would you make this feeling go away?&lt;/em&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/16545674-114754534113211700?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/114754534113211700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=114754534113211700' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/114754534113211700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/114754534113211700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/05/favour.html' title='Favour.'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-114553758949553885</id><published>2006-04-20T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T11:00:30.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Three Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was just asking my friends in the bus, What where some of the funny thing they did back as ''little children''&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me = Put Keys in the VCR. (Dont ask why)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sammy= Threw things from the balcony.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then Sam turned and said '' I ate a cockroach when i was one , Beat that!'' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have a nice day :)&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/16545674-114553758949553885?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/114553758949553885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=114553758949553885' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/114553758949553885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/114553758949553885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/04/we-three-children.html' title='We Three Children'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-114362374446376861</id><published>2006-03-29T01:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T01:15:44.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phas Phas *yawwn* Getti</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was 4:00 clock in the morning, only a loony of my age would get up at this time and start cutting orange stick like things, but it'll make me good at cutting (im a witch, so you know what i mean ) And then i hear this drowsy voice saying ''move on to the green palms''. Faine i did that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;' CHop Chop chop' Then i added it in a bowl with some 'blood' in.And yes how could i forget the long yellowish hair?. Yes Yes i put that too... Best part was everyone liked it when they tasted it in school during the break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Happy birthday Sam!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Credits - &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Me - The Witch, er... The witch = me. ( blaaah )!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Drowsy voice - Mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Orange sticks - Carrots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Green Palms - Capsicum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Blood - Ketchup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;yellowish hair - Noodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Extras - ''everyone'' mentioned in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Yayyy! You wasted your time to watch this movie... '' the early morning Phasgetti''!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-114362374446376861?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/114362374446376861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=114362374446376861' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/114362374446376861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/114362374446376861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/03/phas-phas-yawwn-getti_29.html' title='Phas Phas *yawwn* Getti'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-114253404807472237</id><published>2006-03-16T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T10:34:08.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blaire Witch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many of you (even though there are just 5-6 blog reader's here) think that the freaky ' Blaire witch' hunt thingee is true? Boring weekend so decided to watch a movie, got my hands on '' the blaire witch project'' Not anything great, not even scary. I so cant believe that the first part is banned here in kuwait!. ;o Uff! if weirdo's came in packs id set them on those thoughtless freaks.&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/16545674-114253404807472237?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/114253404807472237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=114253404807472237' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/114253404807472237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/114253404807472237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/03/blaire-witch.html' title='Blaire Witch'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-114155331600710711</id><published>2006-03-05T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T02:08:36.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The jerk who hurt the witch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Well you see, I will be having a cup of tea, naah make that coffee with satan today evening and lucifer is standing in my balcony waving at the people who pass by. Aww Go boil your heads! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;How many times do i tell you? we Witches do not follow the devil we just like nature! Id prolly calm down in 2 or 3 days, oh yes and i transformed this jerk into a frog, Feel sorry for him?Well then go kiss him and get yourself a prince!  I quit cutting legs and hanging them on tree's for the little birds to rest on, it went way out of fashion!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Im not a very bad Witch you know......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-114155331600710711?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/114155331600710711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=114155331600710711' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/114155331600710711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/114155331600710711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/03/jerk-who-hurt-witch.html' title='The jerk who hurt the witch.'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-114120592390544798</id><published>2006-03-01T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T01:38:44.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now and then</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/Image(042).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" height="234" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/Image%28042%29.jpg" width="308" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know im pathetically late , but laziness knocked on my door this month . Look at that Darned blue cloth in the picture, Its freaking spoiling the whole picture. *Sighs* But nothing can be perfect can it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Smile for me once&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   Smile for me twice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   Bring me the joy, That ive missed till now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   All i did was pray in the sands of yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   Smile for me twice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   Smile for me thrice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   Let me see the curtain rise .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    Help me capture feelings in the forest of love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                  Teach me how to cry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                   All that was not meant to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                   All that i have yet to see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                   Help me hold this stubborn sand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                   This immortal sand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                   For all you have done&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                   For all you will do,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                   Accept my apology&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                   If i repay you just with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                   a word of thanks,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                   and a strange smile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-114120592390544798?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/114120592390544798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=114120592390544798' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/114120592390544798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/114120592390544798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/03/now-and-then.html' title='Now and then'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113956954980673433</id><published>2006-02-10T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T03:05:54.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Geisha.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/geisha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/geisha.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Going through the shelves of a local library here in kuwait I came across ' memoirs of a Geisha' by Arthur Golden. Developed a liking to read this book since i heard alot about the movie.&lt;br /&gt;This Geisha character seems to be funny,Lets ask 'nickback' about it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Geisha are professional female entertainers who perform tradition Japanese arts at banquets.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girls who wish to become a geisha, have to go through a rigid apprenticeship during which they learn various traditional arts such as playing instruments singing, dancing, but also conversation and other social skills.Geisha are dressed in a kimono, and their faces are made up very pale.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jeez, Its got to be boring being a Geisha, Having your face painted white,and having your virginity auctioned.Happy to be me. I havent seen the movie yet, Definetly need some reviews ,Since im not one of those 'sleepy reader's' and the book does seem to be very slow paced.But they do have a golden chance to learn instruments and singing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-113956954980673433?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113956954980673433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113956954980673433' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113956954980673433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113956954980673433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/02/geisha.html' title='Geisha.'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113793437345492588</id><published>2006-01-22T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T04:52:54.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Incantation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An incantation i introduce to myself&lt;br /&gt;To travel far and wide,&lt;br /&gt;My companion is the clumsy little Elf.&lt;br /&gt;To travel far and wide,&lt;br /&gt;In my universe of endless thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I have the wanderlust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cross the lakes&lt;br /&gt;To reach the plain&lt;br /&gt;To touch the waters down below&lt;br /&gt;The Beautiful lake ,&lt;br /&gt;The narrow heaven's lane.&lt;br /&gt;I leave the lake behind,To cross the sea&lt;br /&gt;The sea of tears.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silvery clouds blend with orange&lt;br /&gt;Drops to black,countless silver dots&lt;br /&gt;Desperate for truth as my ways change&lt;br /&gt;tracks left me far behind,this endless fight&lt;br /&gt;I smiled as I waved at the elf who flew away.&lt;br /&gt;Alone this time,and ready to find another way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-113793437345492588?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113793437345492588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113793437345492588' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113793437345492588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113793437345492588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/01/incantation.html' title='Incantation'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113691576679974347</id><published>2006-01-10T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T09:56:06.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Concerts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hey all! Eid mubarak to you people!hope everyone is having a good time. Im at home and its just like any other day. Nothing special,Kuwait is a boring place me and a friend -Arij, had a chat about having ' No concerts in kuwait'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Me = \i/it(h [ !]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Arij= Eid Mubarak ...... _ ^ !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;\i/it(h [ !] says:&lt;br /&gt;eid mubarak!:D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eid Mubarak ...... _ ^ ! says:&lt;br /&gt;eid mubarak :D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eid Mubarak ...... _ ^ ! says:&lt;br /&gt;How was your eid?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\i/it(h [ !] says:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just like any other day..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eid Mubarak ...... _ ^ ! says:&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm ya its is like this in kuwait &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;\i/it(h [ !] says:&lt;br /&gt;kuwait seriosuly is a bit boring,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;\i/it(h [ !] says:&lt;br /&gt;There are hardly any concerts! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eid Mubarak ...... _ ^ ! says:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yea!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eid Mubarak ...... _ ^ ! says:&lt;br /&gt;lets do a concert &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eid Mubarak ...... _ ^ ! says:&lt;br /&gt;i`ll sing u play&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;\i/it(h [ !] says:&lt;br /&gt;yay :D !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\i/it(h [ !] says:&lt;br /&gt;Our audience would be ' Deaf, blind and dumb' people na ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;\i/it(h [ !] says:&lt;br /&gt;or even disabled people ;so they dont throw things at us, that would be good!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eid Mubarak ...... _ ^ ! says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eid Mubarak ...... _ ^ ! says:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeaa&lt;/em&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-113691576679974347?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113691576679974347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113691576679974347' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113691576679974347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113691576679974347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2006/01/concerts.html' title='Concerts'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113579536625897471</id><published>2005-12-28T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T10:42:46.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry potter and the goblet of fire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/hpgob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/hpgob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;Finally today harry potter was on cinema's in kuwaiT!..Went with my sis to watch it. I must say it was a spectacular watch! The best movie yet id say! Daniel radcliffe was pretty cool . One thing i really liked in all the movies was that he smiles in the sameway as he did in all the movies whenever the movie comes to a paticular scene.like when he meet's ron and hermione or when he catches the snitch ( the egg, in this movie)It just elaborates on how much the ' series count' of a boy is taken care of.Emma watson wasnt much different from the third movie. except that she hugged and kissed harry more than she did in any of the movies. :D .Ron was once again the cutest character :)!with the same laugh around him! Really portrays the 'book ron's ' character well!The weasley twins are again really funny.The second and the third task were pretty cool, better than the first.I did enjoy the movie alot,But there were some scenes which did make me frown or say' Hey! its not supposed to be like that'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;1)- Dumbledore is always shown 'calm' and in the book, But in the movie he was more like you could say ' not believeing harry' and ' scared'yea sure , even in the book he's worried about harry but Rowling doesnt really show that does she?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;2)- They cut some really good parts from the movie ,eg: the Quidditch world cup (they just showed the entries) but ended up extending the first task. It was alot of flying ,alot of hanging on the walls. Ron's jelousy was acted out well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;3) And Madame Maxime was Taller than hagrid! ( freaky right? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;Having said all that, i should say that the movie was amazing! The comedy scene's were just too good :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;Cant wait for the 5th part now :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-113579536625897471?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113579536625897471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113579536625897471' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113579536625897471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113579536625897471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/12/harry-potter-and-goblet-of-fire.html' title='Harry potter and the goblet of fire.'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113533917332866648</id><published>2005-12-23T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T00:39:29.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sketches</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/guitar.jpg" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is my guitar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/mansmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/mansmall.jpg" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;okay here are the sketches. The first one was actually someone else's assignment's just scribbled it in my sketch book. The second one is my guitar :) .. To small?? i may edit this post if it is so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-113533917332866648?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113533917332866648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113533917332866648' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113533917332866648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113533917332866648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/12/sketches.html' title='sketches'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113524103047497816</id><published>2005-12-22T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T06:10:47.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sheesh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/246767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/246767.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We teenage girls have to go through showers of pain when it comes to shopping :( yea well girls do spend alot of money when it reaches them but like HELLO!?? thats a girl cam an now!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay now im not talking about the ' cha cha' girls ! lets take an example of me and my friend zahra-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&gt;Witch&lt;-- says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Oyy zahra , What was the last thing you bought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zãh®å....says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;..ummm may be...lip gloss :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;Witch&lt;-- says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;lol! what about clothes?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zãh®å... says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;umm...a jeans.. :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;and mom's like nothin else till next year :S !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zãh®å....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;n wat abt u?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;Witch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thats like okay!! i dont even remember what i got last!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(''see what i mean''? - oh not a part of the convo!)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Okay the reason why i came up with this lame topic was, yesterday i had gone out and the only thing i could get myself was a dry! less mayo freak ketchup chicken sandwhich!*sighs* .. i plucked up the courage to point that out to my mom and she gave me the usual mommy look which normaly says ' Get busy with your sandwhich' or 'you just got somethin a few months ago'! not saying girls should get a new wardrobe every month , but i believe that one should have a collection of wears from his/ her favourite storeand since no normal being could do that in one visit, but perhaps per month :P ?!!?!?.. Okay this shows a more girly side of me. And i wanted to buy something for christmas *sighs* anyways, will be updating my blog once again with some of my sketches!till then babye and keep crappin :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-113524103047497816?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113524103047497816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113524103047497816' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113524103047497816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113524103047497816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/12/sheesh.html' title='sheesh!'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113459290004340227</id><published>2005-12-14T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T12:46:47.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagine</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;late wednesday night.in a soft mood ( okay dunno how to describe that : )! anyways .... so here is what im just gonna come up with ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Day's of crumble&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;day's of fall, but when i fall i stand again.&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;walking alone, its the side lane.&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dared to move on,always done so&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;but this time i dont feel like&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;dont want to run away, dont want to flow.&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;Months of patience&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;months of wait,but when i cry i smile again.&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;thinking deep, out of conclusions.&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wont run, i wont hide&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;years of change&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;years of fade,but when im stuck im pulled out again&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;life is a lesson, but i never learn.&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;im searching for someone,&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;but no one's there.&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;I imagine you to be there&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;and thats just what i can do&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-113459290004340227?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113459290004340227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113459290004340227' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113459290004340227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113459290004340227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/12/imagine.html' title='Imagine'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113387125346119222</id><published>2005-12-06T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T04:23:57.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/Picture%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/Picture%20010.jpg" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Hello all, recently my school took all the 9th grader's to a picnic.They first took us to a museum of pictures then to a park ( i know i know its lame)!.. Most of the kids found it to be boring but i found it to be pretty okay i developed this new interest of taking pictures so prolly thats why it wasnt boring. trip to the museum also put me deeper into photography, so deep that as soon as i came home i started taking pictures :)&lt;br /&gt;my subject was the trees infront of my place Hahaha ... Okay towards the 'intellectual':P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;side ,Doesnt it look like the picture was taken of'moving' or 'going' round trees?..As i have said in many of my previous post's (or actualy meant)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;that every picture has its own beauty..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I really like how the green leaves even though being plenty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;are sort of visible. Its pretty goofy but my first attemp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;crap one that too :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;According to me photography is ummm not sure as i havent done much of it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;But what i feel is that it captures the beauty of nature (in case of nature,that is ) and expands us towards its beauty,and it really makes me understand the importance of it or the wonder's of nature.Like for example at the museum there palces were divided from sunrise, mid-day and sunset.Now sunset was something to watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;omg! it was wonderfull, it not only got me closer to god but also its importance.I even signed thier guestbook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;'Beauty combined with imganitaion forms beauty, as imagination is beauty'- I dont know how the HELL i came up with it but according to me its right. alrite till next time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;adios nd keep crapping :)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-113387125346119222?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113387125346119222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113387125346119222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113387125346119222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113387125346119222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/12/photography.html' title='Photography'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113342490184768068</id><published>2005-11-30T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T00:15:02.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..Michelle Branch..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/michelle_branch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/michelle_branch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finaly the weekend... So spending time listening to song's asusual.Thought of listening to the song's which i used to when i was 11 . :) ... used to hear alot of michelle branch,Find her to be pretty sensible in her music. She's got a good polished voice.catchy tunes... specially 'goodbye to you' from her album 'michelle branch' The acoustic version is beautiful...so im listening to that now... pretty good from her side.Oh yea and i used to just love the track 'are you happy now' when i was 12.. haha! friends use to make fun of that.. Blaah! dont think she has much of a fan following... anyways here are the lyrics of 'goodbye to you'&lt;/span&gt; and i just love her hair :D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of all the things I've believed in                                                          &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just want to get it over with&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tears form behind my eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I do not cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Counting the days that pass me by &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've been searching deep down in my soul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Words that I'm hearing are starting to get old&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It feels like I'm starting all over again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The last three years were just pretend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I said, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye to youGoodbye &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to everything I thought &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I knewYou were the one &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I loved .The one thing that I tried to hold on to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still get lost in your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it seems that I can't live a day without you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Closing my eyes and you chase my thoughts away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To a place where I am blinded by the lightBut it's not right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye to everything &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought I knewYou were the one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I lovedThe one thing that I tried to hold on to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it hurts to want everything and nothing at the same time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want what's yours and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want what's mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want youBut I'm not giving in this time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye to everything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought I knew&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You were the one I loved&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The one thing that I tried to hold on to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The one thing that I tried to hold on to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when the stars fall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will lie awake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're my shooting star&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-113342490184768068?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113342490184768068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113342490184768068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113342490184768068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113342490184768068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/11/michelle-branch.html' title='..Michelle Branch..'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113302004551210334</id><published>2005-11-26T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T07:47:25.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/images.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/images.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 103px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" height="117" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/images.0.jpg" width="99" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heyo :( !! :@&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I broke my guitar's B string while tuning it, and can yall believe it! It was my favourite one :(!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;waaahhh! Second time that to!! I feel so weird without it .. cant play the guitar till i get the new one.. Gosh its gonna take around 2-3 days! 2-3 DAYS :! omg!!! cant believe thiS! i actually live! by playing guitar and owannnnnnn! gosh right now im so damn sad :(!! and i felt like recording some covers.. cant even do that!! i feel all alone .. No im not exaggerating... !!! i want it back..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;okay now im sorta angry! WHy the hell was it supposed to be ME?!?!? couldnt any other crap take place ?!?!?! why my guitar!?!?!? *sigh* anyways, thats sorta okay *bangs head on the wall*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My class assembly is on the 28th of december, so by then ill even get my string back. And now im listening to the dreadful sad song's which match with the situtaion.... guess ill just go and lie down now.. Sigh... whoever reads this please pray for me .... Yea i know i know im acting funny! but waaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;adios and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;-keep crapping!:(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-113302004551210334?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113302004551210334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113302004551210334' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113302004551210334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113302004551210334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/11/sad.html' title='sad'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113276612130840158</id><published>2005-11-23T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T09:25:49.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cut out from the frame of day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stuck on the ugly black cover of night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;which is supposed to be,the beautiful dark blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Life made me forget it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;from happiness to sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;from fault to fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;i scream, i shout!, no one hears me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;then i whisper to the cloulds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Life doesnt want to hear me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Life is a gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;of sadness and happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;galleries of smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;shards of cries.evergreen tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;which no one gets to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;behind these eyes&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;i brace them behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;knowing that life has to leave me someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;knowing that its blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Life supports,life makes me fall&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Life let me live,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;but in someone else's shell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;and so i do in ths trapped cell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;life is fun, life is cruel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;life is heaven,life is hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;all i learn from it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;is it all fake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im learning the same thing again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-113276612130840158?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113276612130840158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113276612130840158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113276612130840158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113276612130840158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/11/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113259138440158352</id><published>2005-11-21T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T08:43:04.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forget what?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The sweet feeling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the undenying hope?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which i once had,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forget it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why is it always me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to play the leading role &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In this sad skit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whenever you are beside me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or even in front&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why dont i see the smile on your face?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can i forget it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not saying you never smiled,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but when ever i want you to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you just forget.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then i tell myself to forget it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, i say that to myself &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because i have even said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'undenying' hope..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which deny's me,my faith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forget hope , forget it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Each time i say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;once more, maby its this time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the time which would leave &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the present time behind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thats what i think for long hours.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with a cup of coffee i sit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;next to hope, which deny's me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my faith.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and like always i sing to myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'forget it'!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-113259138440158352?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113259138440158352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113259138440158352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113259138440158352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113259138440158352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/11/forget.html' title='Forget'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113241513800201445</id><published>2005-11-19T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T07:45:38.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run-snow patrol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'll sing it one last time for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then we really have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;You've been the only thing that's right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;In all I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And I can barely look at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But every single time I doI know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt; we'll make it anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Away from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Light up, light up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;As if you have a choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Even if you cannot hear my voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'll be right beside you dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Louder louder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And we'll run for our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I can hardly speak I understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Why you can't raise your voice to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;To think I might not see those eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Makes it so hard not to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And as we say our long goodbyeI nearly do light up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Slower slower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;We don't have time for that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;All I want is to find an easier way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;To get out of our little heads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Have heart my dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;We're bound to be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Even if it's just for a few days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Making up for all this mess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;an amazing song by snow patrol :) those were the lyrics.&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/16545674-113241513800201445?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113241513800201445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113241513800201445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113241513800201445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113241513800201445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/11/run-snow-patrol.html' title='Run-snow patrol'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113231040043620811</id><published>2005-11-18T01:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T02:45:38.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yawn...</title><content type='html'>Yawn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/mewthsara.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/mewthsara.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;                                                                   a pic taken on 7th sep 2005 (me and sara) after teachers day prog,really like this pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yes and thats our school uniform :P without a tie that is (right now). I usally post my friends pix on the nfs blog ,but just felt like posting this one here.i like this pic.. it kindaa gives a natural pose sorta thingee.. okay fine i admit it! i was jobless right now so thought of posting a pic on my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Oh and please no sick add comments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;adios, and keep crapping :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&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/16545674-113231040043620811?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113231040043620811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113231040043620811' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113231040043620811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113231040043620811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/11/yawn.html' title='Yawn...'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113207397452475562</id><published>2005-11-15T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T10:41:41.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My silent companion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/adsdsad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/adsdsad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;was raining the whole day today!(drizzle) its amazing!! i stayed outside for like an hour and now i have a slight head cold (isnt it wonderful) but who cares =D .it was amazing! been in the rain after like an year!the weather is cold. (i love the cold weather) ... the rain even washed my 'anger' away :)got my french exam tomorrow and here i am updating my blog.but the rain left a gloomy sort of a feeling inside me.. er hang on ! what am i saying? ..well it was a mix of joy and gloom.. i was alone maby thats why?.. but when the silent drops accompany you ,you dont really feel alone do you?and its still drizzing out side..and i guess we'll be having water fight in school tomorrow.. damn and i got a cold...Not a big fan of this picture but thats the best i could find if i do come across a good one ill definetly edit this post,it looks like fireworks..white ones :S :)..but still it does have something in it to catch my attention ,maby the dots in the black banckground it looks artistic. harry potters 4th movie will be released this friday ( ehhehe an entry about that too now )...okay im not getting any comments now since i blasted off those advertisment ones! ...now thats crap.. okay fine! you guys can have that crap advertising comment once in a while ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh whats the world turning into?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-113207397452475562?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113207397452475562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113207397452475562' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113207397452475562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113207397452475562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-silent-companion.html' title='My silent companion.'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113187660643217756</id><published>2005-11-13T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T02:10:06.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im better off!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/jnjdnfkjsdn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/jnjdnfkjsdn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;                                                       Yea im still angry!!! anyways.ive been listening to ashlee simpson &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;                                                                                                        alot lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;                                                                    i like they way she writes her lyrics,describing her life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;                                                                     i enjoy her songs alot. pieces of me is a good number&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 and im always listening to lala specially when im angry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;                                                        (like now for instance,and yea i am listening to (lala)!right now&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;                                                                                         she came up with two albums as yet 'autobiography' and 'i am me' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;                                                                                            Okie here are the lyrics for better off. but seriously talking&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                    i mean typing i dont really enjoy her live performances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;                                                                                                                           she 's dancing most of  &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The sky has fallen And it's early in the morningBut it's ok somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I spilt my coffee, it wentAll over your clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I gotta wear mine now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And im always, always,always late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And my hair's a mess, Even when it's straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But so what,I'm better off everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;When i'm standing in the pouring rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I dont mindI think of you and everythings alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I used to think i had it good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But now i know that i misunderstoodWith you I'd say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i'm better off in every way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My friends keep callin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;'They say, they say im stallin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And they wanna meet you nowI tell them hell no, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i sayWe're tryin' to lay lowDon't wanna lose what i've found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Things are finally, finally lookin' up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh my feet are on the groundEven though im stuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But so what,I'm better off everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;When i'm standing in the pouring rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I dont mindI think of you and everythings alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I used to think i had it goodBut now i know that i misunderstood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;With you I'd say, i'm better off in every way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Things are finally, finally lookin' up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh my feet are on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But so what,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;'m better off everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;When i'm standing in the pouring rain, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I dont mindI think of you and everythings alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I used to think i had it good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But now i know that i misunderstood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;With you I'd say, i'm better off in every wayYeah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;yeah Better off in every way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm better off in every way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm better off today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The sky has fallen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And it's early in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But it's ok&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/16545674-113187660643217756?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113187660643217756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113187660643217756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113187660643217756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113187660643217756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/11/im-better-off.html' title='im better off!!'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113182194355923273</id><published>2005-11-12T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T10:59:03.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>angry right now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Arghhhhhhhhhh okay ill start like that!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;i dunno why im calm from the outside but hot bublin :P lava inside! Im sick of things!right now whatever is coming to my mind has a negative side to it! even this damn blog! why the hell am i posting? But i guess thats what a blog is all about  type your crap feelings like a jackass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;okay the reason why im angry-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;1) freaking exams are going on ..darn it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;2) girls are much much happier without guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;3) misunderstandings! Everywhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;4) natural disasters (yes natural disasters) took place in my country ,cant even watch TV... coz all i get to see is reports on the disaster BAAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;6)i havent had a single dream since a week arghhhhh ( i love to dream )!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;5) my guitar always gets untuned (  i dunno why but atleast i learnt how to tune it ) *phew*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;6) the internet speed is fast asleep , im not even sure if this entry would be published or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;7) Those weird comments i get on my blog -advertisments AAAAAAA ..keep away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;8) im not able to listen to songs .thats driving me crazy!! oh yea that is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;9) again comes to guys... CONFUSION all around... they are so damn complicated and confuseing! darn them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Okay comments are welcome here.. but ill delete like a mad old lady is they are adds! and i mean it coz when im - angry=wild=leave me alone=or pay the price!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;toodles :@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-113182194355923273?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113182194355923273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113182194355923273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113182194355923273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113182194355923273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/11/angry-right-now.html' title='angry right now'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113146634834852209</id><published>2005-11-08T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T08:35:46.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/images.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmmm something other than poems or reviews :D.&lt;br /&gt;alrite..surfing around google images i came across this very beautiful picture.&lt;br /&gt;*okay before i describe it in my way let me tell you how obssesed i am with dreams*&lt;br /&gt;I luv to dream when im asleep. And try my best to find out about the dream oracle and other stuff,Yea well its superstitious but i like this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;How i connect this picture with a dream would go like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aim-&lt;/em&gt; Its like this little boats aim to reach the moon ,not on air but on water. Something possible a simple being could do,And it DOES look like the boat is going to pass right through it.&lt;br /&gt;and how beautiful the shadow or reflection of the moon can be seen ,Its fascinating.and inspiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;an aim is what?.. its also called ones dream.=) so here i conclude my crap about how this pic is connected to dreams -connected to-aims :)..Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping aside aim... this could only happen in a dream..the misty,touch it gives makes me stare at it..and i keep staring till my eyes heart( hell yea:)) .. and the dull colors even thought being dull give an interesting reputatation...heheh well i will be back with more crap soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i got a habbit of saying'crap' now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-113146634834852209?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113146634834852209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113146634834852209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113146634834852209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113146634834852209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/11/dreams.html' title='dreams'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-113068551739990059</id><published>2005-10-30T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T07:18:37.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>eclipse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have been strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;yet broken apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;finding words to say to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;right from my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;When will i be with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;when will the darkness move?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;You cant see me there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;when will the darkness  move?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;You are like a ray of hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;shining like a star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;far away from me.... far away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;When will i be with you?&lt;br /&gt;when will the darkness move?&lt;br /&gt;You cant see me there,&lt;br /&gt;when will the darkness  move?&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/16545674-113068551739990059?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/113068551739990059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=113068551739990059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113068551739990059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/113068551739990059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/10/eclipse.html' title='eclipse'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-112885923444781838</id><published>2005-10-09T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T08:46:22.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October winds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The sweet wind, passing by me&lt;br /&gt;letting my thoughts go away with it.&lt;br /&gt;being my refuge from sadness,&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to walk around,&lt;br /&gt;but i dont even want to sit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just be there ,is only&lt;br /&gt;what i can say&lt;br /&gt;its dark everywhere&lt;br /&gt;i dont really care&lt;br /&gt;the october wind protects me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;folded hands, closed eyes&lt;br /&gt;deep breaths,the scent of freedom&lt;br /&gt;everywhere ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;traped in a happy feeling,&lt;br /&gt;forgetting about all others.&lt;br /&gt;walking around here and there.&lt;br /&gt;Deep breaths,the scent of freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everywhere.....&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/16545674-112885923444781838?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/112885923444781838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=112885923444781838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/112885923444781838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/112885923444781838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/10/october-winds.html' title='October winds'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-112840879993833765</id><published>2005-10-03T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T05:04:31.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I found myself waiting again&lt;br /&gt;Watching birds fly,&lt;br /&gt;In the early morning rain .&lt;br /&gt;standing by the window&lt;br /&gt;with my head resting on the curtain&lt;br /&gt;with every sound i hear&lt;br /&gt;My untouched feelings grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long do i have to wait?&lt;br /&gt;i still stand by the window&lt;br /&gt;thinking the same&lt;br /&gt;again and again&lt;br /&gt;keeping up with fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting all day&lt;br /&gt;how long do i have to wait?&lt;br /&gt;with my head resting on the curtain&lt;br /&gt;thinking the same&lt;br /&gt;again and again.&lt;br /&gt;With nothing in my hands&lt;br /&gt;except a ray of hope&lt;br /&gt;i scan the wet road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long do i have to wait?&lt;br /&gt;thinking the same&lt;br /&gt;again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-112840879993833765?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/112840879993833765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=112840879993833765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/112840879993833765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/112840879993833765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/10/wait.html' title='wait'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-112810627959783850</id><published>2005-09-30T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T11:51:19.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A learnt singer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/heat1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/200/heat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who can be called a singer?A person who just pronounces words with a strange melody?Practise makes perfect,well definetly does.But doesnt it defer from the actuall "learning to sing' .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Learning classical singing may be a ' Puff get real!" But i guess that fills the gaping holes in an 'about' to be singer's vocals. Controlled vocals are judged upon the persons voice,But if you go deeper into it,You are bound to find some faults in it. Why is it that the leading singer ends up to be judged as not knowing how to sing,By some of the most learned musicians?Cant they spare 1 hour from the 24 hours we are all blessed with ,To actually learn their proffesion?.(genre's differ).I myself took some singing classes when i was 10 ,Didnt enjoy them much as my 'ustad' would always be smoking and the smoke would make me perform a series of coughs instead of alaps. But why is it that the so called 'proffesional singers' dont take out time to actually learn a few things about their profession?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-112810627959783850?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/112810627959783850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=112810627959783850' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/112810627959783850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/112810627959783850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/09/learnt-singer.html' title='A learnt singer?'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-112704705077893493</id><published>2005-09-18T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T05:13:48.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eva cassidy :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/images1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/200/images1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eva Cassidy.&lt;br /&gt;She's definelty one of the best female vocalist. Her voice is magical,compositions are too good,Deep lyrics , great stuff from her,really!Yet i see people wasting away infront of funny so called 'artist's' like * er, isnt it obvious, that im talking about _______* ! Fake music,Thats what id say. such people gain popularity by not selling thier records but themselves!anyways back to Eva . she's a great singer!! her track ' time after time' is a 'must listen'her albums are master creations *songbird* and *american tunes* would be the ones liked the most by me. The others are good too ,but these two have something very special in them :). i was looking for her community on 'orkut' and when i finally found one i was highly dissed to just see around 200 people there, when she deserves more than a million!(well i may cross lengths at this but she's to good a singer) . and then i see that britney or stacy orrico(no offence to their fans, but like WTF?) would have thousands and thousandsof people around..Seriously ! its insane!She left us in 1996 at the age of 33 :( . Do take out time and listen to her songs :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-112704705077893493?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/112704705077893493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=112704705077893493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/112704705077893493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/112704705077893493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/09/eva-cassidy.html' title='Eva cassidy :)'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-112678703112778665</id><published>2005-09-15T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T05:23:51.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/1600/cw21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5708/1573/200/cw21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the morning due&lt;br /&gt;the golden sunrise&lt;br /&gt;much more precious than the gold worn&lt;br /&gt;and i see it there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going further somewhere&lt;br /&gt;i see flowers&lt;br /&gt;some yellow some red&lt;br /&gt;better than those standing towers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crushing down leaves.&lt;br /&gt;feeling the wind passing by,&lt;br /&gt;the night falls.&lt;br /&gt;i look at the stars .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting the stars&lt;br /&gt;touching the wind&lt;br /&gt;smilling throughout&lt;br /&gt;because i contain a happy feeling&lt;br /&gt;i wont let it escape..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why im so happy today&lt;br /&gt;my past, i have put it away&lt;br /&gt;what if someone brings it back to me?&lt;br /&gt;thinking about all that,&lt;br /&gt;i see a start of another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-112678703112778665?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/112678703112778665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=112678703112778665' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/112678703112778665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/112678703112778665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/09/day.html' title='Day'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-112646363260815564</id><published>2005-09-11T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T11:41:55.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hallway</title><content type='html'>Standing on tiles of confusion&lt;br /&gt;A day has passed by,&lt;br /&gt;on this floor managed by you&lt;br /&gt;Seeing my own reflection .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I See a fire nearby.&lt;br /&gt;But im not cold.&lt;br /&gt;a heated sensation i own.&lt;br /&gt;I tear my eyes away towards darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my shadow it was,&lt;br /&gt;it never looks at meleaving my trace behind .&lt;br /&gt;i try to take a step forward&lt;br /&gt;a little on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see pictures hanging on a wall&lt;br /&gt;dark with emotions&lt;br /&gt;a spread of thoughts walking around&lt;br /&gt;i explore myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-112646363260815564?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/feeds/112646363260815564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16545674&amp;postID=112646363260815564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/112646363260815564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16545674/posts/default/112646363260815564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com/2005/09/hallway_11.html' title='Hallway'/><author><name>Nida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13379217107621726302</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16545674.post-112637575783645862</id><published>2005-09-10T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T11:09:17.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>forgotten sunshine</title><content type='html'>Brought down by hope&lt;br /&gt;brought down by things untold,&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine forgot its way&lt;br /&gt;My faith,is now sold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had treasured faith once.&lt;br /&gt;the map was never found&lt;br /&gt;i would call for help&lt;br /&gt;Only one would turn back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally,hope haunts me againin&lt;br /&gt;the castle of my life.&lt;br /&gt;turning slowly around&lt;br /&gt;hoping to see a forgotten sunshine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16545674-112637575783645862?l=witchiriani-craft.blogspot.com' alt='' 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