<?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-26556720</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:19:36.923+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Perpetual Serenity</title><subtitle type='html'>I am justa gift to the women of this world!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perpetualserenity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26556720/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perpetualserenity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ReEm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10505699659598201450</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26556720.post-117052604774275744</id><published>2007-02-03T20:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T21:07:27.766+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Look at the girl standing alone,                                                                                                              Her beauty radiates even through the darkest of times.                                                                   She seems to have it all,Popularity, innocence, kindness, love.                                                        But deep down inside, she's got a shattered heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Those eyes of hers can captivate any man,                                                                                         Yet they cry endlessly during the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;How she wishes that someone can figure out her deepest feelings,                                                 Yet they don't go beyond her superficial beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;She knows what she wants,                                                                                                                       It is peace of mind that she seeks.                                                                                                        But she digs herself deeper and deeper into her pit of misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A big piece of her is missing.                                                                                                                       She searches for comfort within the many faces.                                                                                Yet she fails everytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;How beautiful it would be,                                                                                                                          If her prince charming came raging through.                                                                                     Because she knows well-enough that it is he,                                                                                           And he alone,                                                                                                                                           That has captured her heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yes, she is fragile and sensitive,                                                                                                            But the eyes of that special someone                                                                                                       Is what will save her from this emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;She might be a daydreamer,                                                                                                                 And yes, she has been hurt once again.                                                                                                 But she knows one day it will be alright,                                                                                         Because even the angels sometimes fall.&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/26556720-117052604774275744?l=perpetualserenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perpetualserenity.blogspot.com/feeds/117052604774275744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26556720&amp;postID=117052604774275744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26556720/posts/default/117052604774275744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26556720/posts/default/117052604774275744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perpetualserenity.blogspot.com/2007/02/girl.html' title='The Girl'/><author><name>ReEm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10505699659598201450</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-26556720.post-114649501866403611</id><published>2006-05-01T18:31:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T02:28:47.723+04:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDS !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I hate people who think they can just control your life as much as they want saying that they're your FRIENDS and they just CARE about you !!!! as if you need that ! I mean i appreciate people who try but once they find that its just no use they drop it !!! And not keep on nagging and turning your life into hell just because they CARE or whatever !  Don't they just have better things to do than being a pain in your ass ! For as much as i know you have your parents to do that job ( being a pain in the ass ) ! You don't need people around you doing that as well ! Friends are supposed to be people who you hang out with to have fun and do crazy things with trying to make you forget about the hell you're living in ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What the hell is it when they give you advice acting as if they know alot while in fact they don't have a clue what they're talking about ! They just have to learn to give advice only when they're asked to and not just go around spreading their philosophy in life as if they're Dr. Phil or something !!! FOR GOD'S SAKE JUST LEARN WHEN TO SHUT UP (FAMOUS) !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26556720-114649501866403611?l=perpetualserenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perpetualserenity.blogspot.com/feeds/114649501866403611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26556720&amp;postID=114649501866403611' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26556720/posts/default/114649501866403611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26556720/posts/default/114649501866403611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perpetualserenity.blogspot.com/2006/05/friends.html' title='FRIENDS !!!!'/><author><name>ReEm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10505699659598201450</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-26556720.post-114582035046932585</id><published>2006-04-23T23:13:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T01:24:51.026+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just A Poem I Wrote !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sweet spring is here........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;my dearest love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the flowers are in bloom, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;their fragrance travels through the air and floats into my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Grim winter's grip upon our love has given way at last and now we're able to share again what we had in the past....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Pleasant memories flood my mind, my heart begins to race at the thought of kissing you again while in your warm embrace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26556720-114582035046932585?l=perpetualserenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perpetualserenity.blogspot.com/feeds/114582035046932585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26556720&amp;postID=114582035046932585' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26556720/posts/default/114582035046932585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26556720/posts/default/114582035046932585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perpetualserenity.blogspot.com/2006/04/just-poem-i-wrote.html' title='Just A Poem I Wrote !!!'/><author><name>ReEm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10505699659598201450</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-26556720.post-114551906741643709</id><published>2006-04-20T11:13:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T21:09:07.166+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama Queen of the Desert</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So you're george's girlfriend SO WHAT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;At the back of your heads you're wondering what am I blabbering about (yeah I'm scary I can read minds, wow). Yesterday we hosted a lady for lunch, who happens to be the girlfriend of a somewhat famous guy in the Arab World. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What a lunch it was ! god that lady! She just thought the world revolves around her, a total drama queen as well (lucky me).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A thoughtful gesture at first, she stepped into the kitchen to pitch in. And what a help that was! As if we really wanted you to come and bug us with stories that start with yourself and end up with yourself. You know, I heard that being egotistic is sooo last wednesday. Not only that she also flirted with my dad, BIG TIME! I mean, what did we invite a Redneck to lunch and really wanted to see how skillful you are at making everybody else on the table puke or just choke?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;THIS WOMAN IS A DISASTER! Everything that bursts out of her mouth is plain bullshit and very irritating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It was not only the fact that she was the girlfriend of a somewhat famous t.v host but she also worked for like an english lady millionaire ! which bought her an extra 16 hours of constant bragging. Working for somebody doesn't mean that you become her spokesperson ! i mean just shut the fuck up. Other people do actually have personalities, certainly yours is plain obnoxious!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26556720-114551906741643709?l=perpetualserenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perpetualserenity.blogspot.com/feeds/114551906741643709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26556720&amp;postID=114551906741643709' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26556720/posts/default/114551906741643709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26556720/posts/default/114551906741643709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perpetualserenity.blogspot.com/2006/04/drama-queen-of-desert.html' title='Drama Queen of the Desert'/><author><name>ReEm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10505699659598201450</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></feed>
