<?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-2415647990430717825</id><updated>2012-01-09T06:11:18.736+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel's One Hollow Son</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-4534391266588893602</id><published>2009-01-29T02:52:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T02:57:13.118+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Changed To WordPress</title><content type='html'>To All My Friends... I have Moved My Blog To Wordpress :) ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Can All Check My Posts In&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://hollow.hotlism.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Iyash -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-4534391266588893602?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/4534391266588893602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=4534391266588893602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/4534391266588893602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/4534391266588893602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2009/01/changed-to-wordpress.html' title='Changed To WordPress'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-3631223903150014112</id><published>2009-01-27T03:57:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T04:09:28.969+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/58/220279254_17c20cbec5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 470px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/58/220279254_17c20cbec5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                at times life is wicked and I just can't see the light.... silver lining sometimes isn't enough to make some wrongs seem right...whatever life brings..i've been through most things..and now i'm on my knees again...but I know I must go on..although I'm hurt I must be strong....because inside I know that many ...feel this way...at times life's unfair and you know ..it's plain to see...forget the pain and forget the sorrows!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                             when dreaming I'm guided through another world...time and time again...at sunrise I fight to stay asleep....cause I don't want to leave the comfort of this place cause there's a hunger, a longing to escape from the life I live when I'm awake....although I would like our world to change......it helps me to appreciate those nights and those dreams....but my friends i'd sacrifice all those nights....if I could make the Earth and my dreams the same.....the only difference is to let love replace all our hate&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-3631223903150014112?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/3631223903150014112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=3631223903150014112' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3631223903150014112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3631223903150014112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2009/01/sigh.html' title='Sigh.....'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/58/220279254_17c20cbec5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-9170512129219573980</id><published>2009-01-26T06:28:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T06:40:39.496+05:00</updated><title type='text'>People...Think Before You Act</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amitbhawani.com/blog/Images/D/depress-girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 180px;" src="http://www.amitbhawani.com/blog/Images/D/depress-girl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*have u ever felt so helpless....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*have u ever felt that no one takes u seriously....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*have u ever loved someone and never had the guts to tell them that u did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*have u ever felt sadness that you know u cannot have one girl/ guy (&lt;--for girls only) u wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have felt all this....yet i am smiling ... there are people out there...harming themselves and all that because of one or more of these reasons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am really sad for these people  all i like to say is that eveything is gnna be fine and its not the end of the world....it doesn't mean that life has to be an ordeal. It hasn't suddenly transformed you into half a person, lacking something essential. Think of it as a wealth of new opportunities instead. but you're happy with your life then don't go changing. But remember ...you are hurting your friends and family by harming ur self...one scratch u make on yourself u just shatter their hearts...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-9170512129219573980?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/9170512129219573980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=9170512129219573980' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/9170512129219573980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/9170512129219573980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2009/01/peoplethink-before-you-act.html' title='People...Think Before You Act'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-4145395259558657120</id><published>2009-01-24T03:44:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T03:53:00.027+05:00</updated><title type='text'>dammn hell....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i35.tinypic.com/oaomjq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://i35.tinypic.com/oaomjq.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i guess i am outta luck now ...haha...this happens to be the worst night ever..... i struck out... the odds were against me... and there i was asking her sister....who told me .... the bitter truth.. that i had no chance....and someother guy does....so its gnna be hard...m gnna pull thorough the bitter truth again ....i was serious this time.... hell serious...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-4145395259558657120?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/4145395259558657120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=4145395259558657120' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/4145395259558657120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/4145395259558657120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2009/01/dammn-hell.html' title='dammn hell....'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i35.tinypic.com/oaomjq_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-8252930118725011774</id><published>2009-01-21T00:57:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T01:08:32.282+05:00</updated><title type='text'>OBAMAA MAN U RULE :D ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://electricityandlust.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/barack-obama-2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 450px;" src="http://electricityandlust.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/barack-obama-2.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;today at us american time of 12:02pm....barak obama...was inaugurated as the 44 american president..the first african american persident....i wanna say is congrats president obama &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 20px; height: 20px;" src="http://hotlism.org/forums/style_emoticons/default/smile.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;...you rule...so as a momnto i leave u all with his inaugraal speech...it is very strong and sentimental and powerful touching speech &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 20px; height: 20px;" src="http://hotlism.org/forums/style_emoticons/default/smile.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My fellow citizens:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors.  I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well as the generosity and cooperation he has shown throughout this transition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forty-four Americans have now taken the presidential oath.  The words have been spoken during rising tides of prosperity and the still waters of peace.  Yet, every so often the oath is taken amidst gathering clouds and raging storms.  At these moments, America has carried on not simply because of the skill or vision of those in high office, but because We the People have remained faithful to the ideals of our forbearers, and true to our founding documents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it has been.  So it must be with this generation of Americans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That we are in the midst of crisis is now well understood.  Our nation is at war, against a far-reaching network of violence and hatred.  Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age.  Homes have been lost; jobs shed; businesses shuttered.  Our health care is too costly; our schools fail too many; and each day brings further evidence that the ways we use energy strengthen our adversaries and threaten our planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the indicators of crisis, subject to data and statistics.  Less measurable but no less profound is a sapping of confidence across our land - a nagging fear that America’s decline is inevitable, and that the next generation must lower its sights.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real.  They are serious and they are many.  They will not be met easily or in a short span of time.  But know this, America -  they will be met. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this day, we gather because we have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this day, we come to proclaim an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn out dogmas, that for far too long have strangled our politics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We remain a young nation, but in the words of Scripture, the time has come to set aside childish things.  The time has come to reaffirm our enduring spirit; to choose our better history; to carry forward that precious gift, that noble idea, passed on from generation to generation:  the God-given promise that all are equal, all are free, and all deserve a chance to pursue their full measure of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given.  It must be earned.  Our journey has never been one of short-cuts or settling for less.  It has not been the path for the faint-hearted - for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame.  Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things - some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labor, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For us, they packed up their few worldly possessions and traveled across oceans in search of a new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For us, they toiled in sweatshops and settled the West; endured the lash of the whip and plowed the hard earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For us, they fought and died, in places like Concord and Gettysburg; Normandy and Khe Sahn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time and again these men and women struggled and sacrificed and worked till their hands were raw so that we might live a better life.  They saw America as bigger than the sum of our individual ambitions; greater than all the differences of birth or wealth or faction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the journey we continue today.  We remain the most prosperous, powerful nation on Earth.  Our workers are no less productive than when this crisis began.  Our minds are no less inventive, our goods and services no less needed than they were last week or last month or last year.  Our capacity remains undiminished.  But our time of standing pat, of protecting narrow interests and putting off unpleasant decisions - that time has surely passed.  Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For everywhere we look, there is work to be done.  The state of the economy calls for action, bold and swift, and we will act - not only to create new jobs, but to lay a new foundation for growth.  We will build the roads and bridges, the electric grids and digital lines that feed our commerce and bind us together.  We will restore science to its rightful place, and wield technology’s wonders to raise health care’s quality and lower its cost.  We will harness the sun and the winds and the soil to fuel our cars and run our factories.  And we will transform our schools and colleges and universities to meet the demands of a new age.  All this we can do.  And all this we will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, there are some who question the scale of our ambitions - who suggest that our system cannot tolerate too many big plans.  Their memories are short.  For they have forgotten what this country has already done; what free men and women can achieve when imagination is joined to common purpose, and necessity to courage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the cynics fail to understand is that the ground has shifted beneath them - that the stale political arguments that have consumed us for so long no longer apply.  The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works - whether it helps families find jobs at a decent wage, care they can afford, a retirement that is dignified.  Where the answer is yes, we intend to move forward.  Where the answer is no, programs will end.  And those of us who manage the public’s dollars will be held to account - to spend wisely, reform bad habits, and do our business in the light of day - because only then can we restore the vital trust between a people and their government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor is the question before us whether the market is a force for good or ill.  Its power to generate wealth and expand freedom is unmatched, but this crisis has reminded us that without a watchful eye, the market can spin out of control - and that a nation cannot prosper long when it favors only the prosperous.  The success of our economy has always depended not just on the size of our Gross Domestic Product, but on the reach of our prosperity; on our ability to extend opportunity to every willing heart - not out of charity, but because it is the surest route to our common good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for our common defense, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals.  Our Founding Fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations.  Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience’s sake.  And so to all other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born:  know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman, and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and that we are ready to lead once more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recall that earlier generations faced down fascism and communism not just with missiles and tanks, but with sturdy alliances and enduring convictions.  They understood that our power alone cannot protect us, nor does it entitle us to do as we please.  Instead, they knew that our power grows through its prudent use; our security emanates from the justness of our cause, the force of our example, the tempering qualities of humility and restraint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the keepers of this legacy.  Guided by these principles once more, we can meet those new threats that demand even greater effort - even greater cooperation and understanding between nations.  We will begin to responsibly leave Iraq to its people, and forge a hard-earned peace in Afghanistan.  With old friends and former foes, we will work tirelessly to lessen the nuclear threat, and roll back the specter of a warming planet.  We will not apologize for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defense, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For we know that our patchwork heritage is a strength, not a weakness.  We are a nation of Christians and Muslims, Jews and Hindus - and non-believers.  We are shaped by every language and culture, drawn from every end of this Earth; and because we have tasted the bitter swill of civil war and segregation, and emerged from that dark chapter stronger and more united, we cannot help but believe that the old hatreds shall someday pass; that the lines of tribe shall soon dissolve; that as the world grows smaller, our common humanity shall reveal itself; and that America must play its role in ushering in a new era of peace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the Muslim world, we seek a new way forward, based on mutual interest and mutual respect.  To those leaders around the globe who seek to sow conflict, or blame their society’s ills on the West - know that your people will judge you on what you can build, not what you destroy.  To those who cling to power through corruption and deceit and the silencing of dissent, know that you are on the wrong side of history; but that we will extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds.  And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world’s resources without regard to effect.  For the world has changed, and we must change with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains.  They have something to tell us today, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages.  We honor them not only because they are guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves.  And yet, at this moment - a moment that will define a generation - it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies.  It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours.  It is the firefighter’s courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent’s willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our challenges may be new.  The instruments with which we meet them may be new.  But those values upon which our success depends - hard work and honesty, courage and fair play, tolerance and curiosity, loyalty and patriotism - these things are old.  These things are true.  They have been the quiet force of progress throughout our history.  What is demanded then is a return to these truths.  What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility - a recognition, on the part of every American, that we have duties to ourselves, our nation, and the world, duties that we do not grudgingly accept but rather seize gladly, firm in the knowledge that there is nothing so satisfying to the spirit, so defining of our character, than giving our all to a difficult task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the price and the promise of citizenship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the source of our confidence - the knowledge that God calls on us to shape an uncertain destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the meaning of our liberty and our creed - why men and women and children of every race and every faith can join in celebration across this magnificent mall, and why a man whose father less than sixty years ago might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let us mark this day with remembrance, of who we are and how far we have traveled.  In the year of America’s birth, in the coldest of months, a small band of patriots huddled by dying campfires on the shores of an icy river.  The capital was abandoned.  The enemy was advancing.  The snow was stained with blood.  At a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt, the father of our nation ordered these words be read to the people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let it be told to the future world…that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive…that the city and the country, alarmed at one common danger, came forth to meet [it].“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America.  In the face of our common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words.  With hope and virtue, let us brave once more the icy currents, and endure what storms may come.  Let it be said by our children’s children that when we were tested we refused to let this journey end, that we did not turn back nor did we falter; and with eyes fixed on the horizon and God’s grace upon us, we carried forth that great gift of freedom and delivered it safely to future generations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-8252930118725011774?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/8252930118725011774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=8252930118725011774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/8252930118725011774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/8252930118725011774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2009/01/obamaa-man-u-rule-d.html' title='OBAMAA MAN U RULE :D ..'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-2825623609651265188</id><published>2009-01-16T23:25:00.004+05:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T12:37:57.488+05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ponderings Of a student that finished o levels</title><content type='html'> &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://loanservicetips.com/images/US-student-Loan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://loanservicetips.com/images/US-student-Loan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The ponderings of a student that has finished o levels are what to do with their lives…What to do… Join a job, Do a levels or Individual bachelorette…or just join a University straight on. Well for me I am going to do A level...  And to major in psychology... it is one thing I would like to do is because I like to help people with their problems &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 20px; height: 20px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/smile.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and help them get on with their lives and it would help me as a “parent” …to figure out about how the mood swing of the child and everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 25px; height: 23px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/think.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... it is something that will benefit me in the future…&lt;/span&gt; i have chosen this carrer as this will help the people around me &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 20px; height: 20px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/biggrin.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;... it is all i want... to help my friends lead a better life...&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 20px; height: 20px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/smile.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt; ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-2825623609651265188?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/2825623609651265188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=2825623609651265188' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/2825623609651265188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/2825623609651265188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2009/01/ponderings-of-student-that-finished-o.html' title='The Ponderings Of a student that finished o levels'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-18878635549468379</id><published>2009-01-04T23:37:00.006+05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T23:51:12.503+05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Thoughts On My Special Her</title><content type='html'>The day I met you, I was blessed,These thoughts I must confess,&lt;br /&gt;You are the center of my thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;The reason of my happiness,&lt;br /&gt;Your the gift of comfort,&lt;br /&gt;It amazes me how someone can make me feel this way,&lt;br /&gt;I love you more and more with each passing day,&lt;br /&gt;I have felt this for so long and now want you to know it,&lt;br /&gt;You are always with me even when we're apart,&lt;br /&gt;I truly believe what we have is meant to be,&lt;br /&gt;Just know that I'm here and will be always there for u...&lt;br /&gt;luving u...careing u...thinking abt u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;cause u r my angel &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 28px; height: 26px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/heart.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to comfort u,to hold u,to be with u tonight&lt;br /&gt;i feel so hlpless while i sit here on my bed&lt;br /&gt;i want to scream,to shout,and to yell&lt;br /&gt;but for now,i ll sit here silently&lt;br /&gt;remembering all the memories v shared&lt;br /&gt;remembering all the reasons why i luv u&lt;br /&gt;your sweet smile&lt;br /&gt;and the way it teased at me seductivly&lt;br /&gt;your beutiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;and the way it seems to hypnotize me&lt;br /&gt;ur lovely voice&lt;br /&gt;and the way it brings such life in to me&lt;br /&gt;sumthing must be wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;cause it is almost 12 am and m writing this&lt;br /&gt;sumthing must be wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;cause i fell in luv with u without evan meeting u&lt;br /&gt;sumthing must be wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;cause i cant stop thinking of u&lt;br /&gt;maybe i m fine nting is wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;maybe m truly in luv with U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 28px; height: 26px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/heart.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2415647990430717825-18878635549468379?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/18878635549468379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=18878635549468379' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/18878635549468379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/18878635549468379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-thoughts.html' title='My Thoughts On My Special Her'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-356252797351164086</id><published>2008-12-30T01:01:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T01:09:23.936+05:00</updated><title type='text'>How to get rid of the hiccups xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Bend over at the waist and drink water from the farther side of the glass  ( that is, with your chin stuck in the glass)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 25px; height: 23px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/think.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Hold your breath for at least a minute &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Try to swallow a spoonful of peanut butter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 33px; height: 24px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/amaa.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Pull hard on your tounge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 33px; height: 24px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/amaa.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Place a spoonful of sugar at the back of your tounge ; repeat two or three times if nessercery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 25px; height: 23px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/think.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Suck on a freash piece of lemon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Take a deep breath and hold it as you squeeze your stomach muscles as hard as possible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Think of the ugliest person you have ever set your eyeballs on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 33px; height: 24px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/amaa.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-356252797351164086?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/356252797351164086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=356252797351164086' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/356252797351164086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/356252797351164086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-to-get-rid-of-hiccups-xd.html' title='How to get rid of the hiccups xD'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-8248405234147399712</id><published>2008-12-30T00:49:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T01:00:25.747+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wise Words xD</title><content type='html'>*Dont pick on your sister when she is holding a hockey stick&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 33px; height: 24px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/amaa.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;*If you want a kitten start out by asking for a horse  &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 29px; height: 31px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/dhohoko.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*If u get a bad school report , wait until your moms on the phone to show it to her &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 51px; height: 49px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/lloll.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*When your dad is mad at you and askes  "do i look stupid?" never ever in your life answer him &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 25px; height: 23px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/think.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*When you want somethinng expensive , ask your grandparents  &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 29px; height: 31px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/dhohoko.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Never tell you little sister/ girl cousin that you are not going to do what your mom told u to do &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 25px; height: 23px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/think.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Always busy yourself with homework when your mom shows up with a broom or vacuum cleaner &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 33px; height: 24px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/amaa.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*NEVER EVER let your little brother/ little boy cousin paint the house or family car &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 25px; height: 23px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/think.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-8248405234147399712?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/8248405234147399712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=8248405234147399712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/8248405234147399712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/8248405234147399712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/12/wise-words-xd.html' title='Wise Words xD'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-3197147505227706221</id><published>2008-12-30T00:15:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T00:48:24.048+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Strange remedies for certain tyes of diseases xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eye Diseases&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; :- Bathe eyes with rainwater collected before down in June . Apply Mixture If tortoise brain and Honey . Rub With  the tail of a black cat. Dab witha few drops of urine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/amaa.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 33px; height: 24px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/amaa.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Toothaches:- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Press a new nail into the gum and aching tooth until it bleeds, then hammer the nail into the tree . Burn one ear with a hot poker . Tie a dead mole around your neck and volia ur toothache is gone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 33px; height: 24px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/amaa.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Diarrhea :- &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Eat Gruel, Drink Green onoins oil... Honey, Wax and Water, and eat some Cocoa Leaves and its gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 33px; height: 24px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/amaa.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Common Cold :- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Put Musturd and onoins up your nose and tie a sweaty sock around your neck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 33px; height: 24px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/amaa.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Warts :- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dab with dig's peeand spread pigs boog on them daub with mashed up slugs. Stroke with a tail of a tortoise shell &gt; Dribble over the warts First thing next morning ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 33px; height: 24px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/amaa.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Headache :- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Drill a hole in your skull. Rub Cow dung on the temples. Lean your head against a tree while someone drives a nail into the opposite side of the trunk. Tie the head of a dead buzzard round your neck . Sleep With a pair of "Pain Cutting" scissors under the pillow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 33px; height: 24px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/amaa.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tumors And Goiter:- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; Touch With a hanged man'z head &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 33px; height: 24px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm262/Hollow_37/amaa.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-3197147505227706221?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/3197147505227706221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=3197147505227706221' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3197147505227706221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3197147505227706221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/12/strange-remedies-for-certain-tyes-of.html' title='Strange remedies for certain tyes of diseases xD'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-268745764318014621</id><published>2008-12-16T19:58:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:53:13.319+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear......</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Dear'....',&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r24/KikiUchiha720/SasukeXKiki%20Pics/SasukeXKiki54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 365px; height: 275px;" src="http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r24/KikiUchiha720/SasukeXKiki%20Pics/SasukeXKiki54.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;there is so much to be said ..... how do i start??!!??.....well...i have feelings for u....it has been a long time coming....when i said i didnt...even then i did...i just didnt know how to express them...u mean so much to me ....u make me feel so damn special in so many ways.... and u are a lot to me...and for that reason i stopped all the bad stuff in my life.... in a soul purpose... to make u a part of my life.. u are all that i wanted....u have all the characteristics of a beautiful soul...a soul of purity... my dream...ur nice......kind... funny... caring... hilarious when u wanna be.. angry when u have to be....cool to talk to... good company..u give good advice for one thing...helpful in ones time of need..enemy to one that hates u..u rarely say no...u have been really honest with me....even tho i really havent....which i am really sorry for..  u have been really loyal....u had a good sens e of humour.,,u have always sticked by me ...helping me go on .....even tho v dont meet that lately.....u are really good listener and u told me wat u thought of everything....so wat else do u want me to say..i have said everything a man can ever want....picture perfect.. just cyn u smile makes my day....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away&lt;br /&gt;I keep your photograph; I know it serves me well&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you high and steal your pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I’m broken when I’m lonesome&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t feel right when you’re gone away&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yours Forever and ever..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Iyash&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/2415647990430717825-268745764318014621?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/268745764318014621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=268745764318014621' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/268745764318014621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/268745764318014621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/12/dear.html' title='Dear......'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r24/KikiUchiha720/SasukeXKiki%20Pics/th_SasukeXKiki54.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-216245387062337420</id><published>2008-12-14T18:23:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T18:28:14.344+05:00</updated><title type='text'>SwEeT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d178/SoraNiwa/Anime/boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 328px; height: 328px;" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d178/SoraNiwa/Anime/boy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is really sweet...&lt;br /&gt;When a boy is quiet ... millions of things are running in his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a boy is not arguing ... he is thinking deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a boy looks at u with eyes full of questions ... he is wondering how long you will be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a boy answers ' I'm fine ' after a few seconds ... he is not at all fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a boy stares at you ... he is wondering why you are lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a boy lets you lay on his chest ... he is wishing for you to be his forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a boy wants to see you everyday... he wants to be yours 4eva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a boy says ' I love you ' ... he means it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a boy says ' I miss you ' ... no one in this world can miss you more&lt;br /&gt;than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life only comes around once make sure u spend it with the right person....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find a Guy .. who calls you beautiful instead of hot...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Who calls you back when you hang up on him...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Who will stay awake just to watch you sleep...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Wait for the guy who ...kisses your forehead...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Who holds your hand in front of his friends...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Who turns to his friends and says, ' That's her!! '&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-216245387062337420?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/216245387062337420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=216245387062337420' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/216245387062337420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/216245387062337420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/12/sweet.html' title='SwEeT'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d178/SoraNiwa/Anime/th_boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-1697155820287353492</id><published>2008-12-14T00:43:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T00:48:38.133+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nash... closest to my heart :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.123greetings.com/eventsnew/friend_hugsncaring/1029-020-20-1069.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 336px;" src="http://img.123greetings.com/eventsnew/friend_hugsncaring/1029-020-20-1069.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nash is like my closest friend next to maxy.... well nash is my support system .... she helps me and i help her.... its always like that with us ... i really enjoy her company ...its a really comforting to talk to her....i know i cant get a friend like her anywhere.....i met her through a friend of mine...in grade 8 i think...back then v werent really good friends but later v got to know each other and then v had quite fun ... v share everything...there is no secrets between us...and i can always count on her to gimme support to me :) ..nash is my support pillar so to say...she has always been there for me and i hope i have been there for her too ..all i can say is i value her friendship a lot ..and i like to have her friendship till the end... thankshhhh nashhh ..for everything.... :D yay ... u mean a lot to me :: :D :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-1697155820287353492?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/1697155820287353492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=1697155820287353492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1697155820287353492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1697155820287353492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/12/nash-closest-to-my-heart.html' title='Nash... closest to my heart :)'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-689411846744855362</id><published>2008-12-13T03:37:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:44:13.810+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maxyyyyy ..here is ur big mention =P.hehe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://xb6.xanga.com/187c40e610635171299729/z130025574.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 228px;" src="http://xb6.xanga.com/187c40e610635171299729/z130025574.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lemme tell u folks bout maxy....she is one of my bestest friends living in lanka at the moment....she was a reallllllyyy close friend of mine when i was a kid ..v used to hang out and have fun and do kiddy stuff....and then v didnt keep in touch for so looooooooooong and i met her quite recently and v been catching up ....laughing  like hell..even for the past days v met .....v had our fair share of laughs didnt v maxy :P ...and now she is coming back to male....i am thrilled to know that she is coming back...v got lots to do and share and have fun !! yay!! maxy when u come back i will make sure u dnt wanna go back haha :P there is a lotof more thing about her...v are so alike ...v have like the same intrests and v get along with eaacch other sooo well :D i like her company and its quite fun...so v will have our big reunoin soon :P ...hehe will let u all know about it as it happens hahah :P :D bigg hugg for maxy...get back here!!! v need to partttyyyy :D &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-689411846744855362?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/689411846744855362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=689411846744855362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/689411846744855362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/689411846744855362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/12/maxyyyyy-here-is-ur-big-mention-phehe.html' title='Maxyyyyy ..here is ur big mention =P.hehe'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-5845512471428943253</id><published>2008-12-13T03:08:00.008+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T00:16:52.501+05:00</updated><title type='text'>so here i stand...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SULhd47ox5I/AAAAAAAAAII/IdLKJi0LIdQ/s1600-h/With_arms_Wide_open_by_lttlechkn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SULhd47ox5I/AAAAAAAAAII/IdLKJi0LIdQ/s320/With_arms_Wide_open_by_lttlechkn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279029616846620562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so here i stand ...thanks to all my friends... i been through a lot theese past weeks and i really like to thank my friends who gave me advice and helped me move on.Hate,Maxy,Nash,Shanzy,Affi,Shafeeu,Lam,Angel mummy,Maree,Edy,Sharey,Knightfall,Shifu,Hope Kokko, My COusins....just few of  the names i like to include....thank u all ur ur help and support in helping me through my rough times....thanks a lot for everyting :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-5845512471428943253?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/5845512471428943253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=5845512471428943253' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/5845512471428943253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/5845512471428943253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-here-i-stand.html' title='so here i stand...'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SULhd47ox5I/AAAAAAAAAII/IdLKJi0LIdQ/s72-c/With_arms_Wide_open_by_lttlechkn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-7992850634317632435</id><published>2008-12-13T01:45:00.004+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:54:15.668+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>its been a while since i havent updated my blog...been busy with cousins visiting from other countrys :D ...they come back for hols..soo i am just catching up with them ....now i got some free time so i will be updating my blog soon :D yay!! will update with some of the funny things that happens around my house during my cousins visits :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-7992850634317632435?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/7992850634317632435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=7992850634317632435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7992850634317632435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7992850634317632435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/12/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-8874986064911720350</id><published>2008-11-25T19:06:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T19:08:59.273+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanimaadhoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My  trip was a cool experience for me :D …as this is my first time to this region…the life style and the culture of living of these people are very different from us people from male...my trip was fun as I was doing all sorts of stuff I couldn’t do in male…c new things..like traditional handicraft being made and then the hard work and the poor standards of living in the atolls…under the last regime the atolls have got both advantages and disadvantages…but I like to talk about a very bad disadvantage that is the soil erosion caused by the badly built jetties ….I like to say that it caused a lot of unspoiled beauty to be ruined… to be broken in to pieces..No wonder the opponent and new president won majority from this island..The positive side of the effects of the last government was only one...as a bunch of houses without furniture  has been made for the tsunami victims…but even half of them are half done…lot of them are…in this island there are a couple of islands people living … like the original 12000 people of Hanimaadhoo and the rest of the  4000 people are from Hondaidhoo and some other island…I will add some pictures of this trip and leave it to you to judge the situation of this island…the northern side of this island is owned by the us people…as the airport is there and also an American meteorological center is there. The word out is that the Hanimaadhoo airport is going to be one of the new international airports of the Maldives...Along with the international airport of male...Hulhule and Addu international airport..This island is a peace loving island...the nice people of this island is prospering…in one of the opportunities I got to snorkel and then I saw lots of cool and common fish like the blue surgeon fish and the moray eel and the lion fish and also the conger eel..as I was saying the jetty was built has diverted the current to the other parts of the beach and has caused deadly erosions causing trees to fall in to the sea…as I said this is one of the signs of mismanagement of resources by the Gayoom dictatorship. There was a incident where the was a chartered plane from some foreign country to deliver pizza for Gayoom and his family in his stay here…he charged the people for gifts that other countries gave… like the UNICEF water tanks…where he liked charged the people like $100 for one. The fishing industry of this island is rich as the fish caught is sold at the jetty in the early part of the morning...the fisherman put the caught fish in a alignment of large to small on a wall where buyers come to buy….the remains of the gutted up fish are to be seen on the beach…unpleasant smell coming from it…there are few large fruit bats that are quite large but mainly seen in the deeper green areas not so much on the beach or over houses..The road in this island are sand roads...Which resemble how Male’ the capital of Maldives was in past ages…this adds a rustic edge which give the place its own character...However it also shows the lack of financial spending the former president has applied..They also have a improper sewage treatment which could lead to a problem in the future...as for these days as it is monsoon season there are rain clouds over Hanimaadhoo with lashing rain..And talking about the dictator the former president has built a palace for himself to stay here…isn’t that selfish I mean the people are not having a brilliant time because of the insufficient funds...There are mako and tiger sharks in this island...The island reef are very delicate and they need to be taken proper care of... The locals in this island are very friendly. There is a fun fact I learn that is lion fish attack people when they are pregnant xD… During my trip to Hanimaadhoo I have gotten the opportunity to visit one of the historical places... like the island Utheemu. The Pinnacle Of the island is that it is the birthplace of the three brothers which fought to get our freedom back from the invading Portuguese …which was a successful retaliation :)&lt;br /&gt;.the trip to hanimaadhoo made me realize the true nature of the corruption that was happening in our country by the last dictatorship…and the pooor living condition of the nice people of the island...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iyash&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/2415647990430717825-8874986064911720350?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/8874986064911720350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=8874986064911720350' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/8874986064911720350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/8874986064911720350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/11/hanimaadhoo.html' title='Hanimaadhoo'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-6472519658110618300</id><published>2008-11-16T10:17:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T10:19:10.337+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Till We Die</title><content type='html'>Our friends&lt;br /&gt;Are all hurting&lt;br /&gt;From moments&lt;br /&gt;And regrets&lt;br /&gt;And charity&lt;br /&gt;Laced with a lie&lt;br /&gt;Still we keep hoping&lt;br /&gt;To fix all the defects&lt;br /&gt;And strengthen&lt;br /&gt;These seminal times&lt;br /&gt;We go on together&lt;br /&gt;For better or worse&lt;br /&gt;Our history&lt;br /&gt;Is to real to hate&lt;br /&gt;Now and forever&lt;br /&gt;We stay until morning&lt;br /&gt;And promise to fight&lt;br /&gt;For our fate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til we die&lt;br /&gt;Til we die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The start of a journey&lt;br /&gt;Is every bit worth it&lt;br /&gt;I can't let you&lt;br /&gt;Down anymore&lt;br /&gt;The sky&lt;br /&gt;Is still clearing&lt;br /&gt;We're never afraid&lt;br /&gt;And the consciences&lt;br /&gt;Opens the door&lt;br /&gt;I never stopped trying&lt;br /&gt;I never stopped&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like family&lt;br /&gt;Is much more than blood&lt;br /&gt;Don't go on without me&lt;br /&gt;The piece&lt;br /&gt;That I represent&lt;br /&gt;Compliments each&lt;br /&gt;And everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til we die&lt;br /&gt;Til we die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won't be forgotten&lt;br /&gt;We'll never give in&lt;br /&gt;This war we've achieved&lt;br /&gt;Has allowed us to win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til we die&lt;br /&gt;Til we die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last true confession&lt;br /&gt;Will open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I've never known&lt;br /&gt;Trust like the night&lt;br /&gt;Let it be spoken&lt;br /&gt;Let it be screamed&lt;br /&gt;They'll never ever&lt;br /&gt;Take us alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til we die&lt;br /&gt;Til we die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won't be forgotten&lt;br /&gt;We'll never give in&lt;br /&gt;This war we've achieved&lt;br /&gt;Has allowed us to win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry on&lt;br /&gt;Carry on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(We'll never be broken&lt;br /&gt;We won't be denied)&lt;br /&gt;(Our war is the present&lt;br /&gt;We need to deny)&lt;br /&gt;(We'll never be broken&lt;br /&gt;We wont be denied)&lt;br /&gt;(Our war is the present&lt;br /&gt;We need to deny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til we die&lt;br /&gt;Til we die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won't be forgotten&lt;br /&gt;We'll never give in.&lt;br /&gt;This war we've achieved&lt;br /&gt;Has allowed us to win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry on&lt;br /&gt;Carry on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll never be broken&lt;br /&gt;We won't be denied&lt;br /&gt;Our war is the present&lt;br /&gt;We need to deny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til we die&lt;br /&gt;Til We die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won't be forgotten&lt;br /&gt;We'll never give in&lt;br /&gt;This war we've achieved&lt;br /&gt;Has allowed us to win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til we die&lt;br /&gt;Til we die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll never be broken&lt;br /&gt;We won't be denied&lt;br /&gt;Our war is the present&lt;br /&gt;We need to deny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-6472519658110618300?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/6472519658110618300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=6472519658110618300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/6472519658110618300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/6472519658110618300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/11/till-we-die.html' title='Till We Die'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-3899752332600457692</id><published>2008-11-15T11:14:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T11:15:21.159+05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Rap By A Upcoming Star...Peacockay Saman</title><content type='html'>Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya’ll say luk at PKK&lt;br /&gt;She’s all fine&lt;br /&gt;Her lifes just right&lt;br /&gt;But wat wud u say if I ask u to define&lt;br /&gt;The whole story of mine&lt;br /&gt;Its there in the lyrics, in every line&lt;br /&gt;Words that have been combined&lt;br /&gt;To describe ma old times&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I sit n write rhymes&lt;br /&gt;N 1 day, I’ll fo sho shine&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics can explains wats going on in ma mind&lt;br /&gt;M movin on with life, no mo crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve lived ma life&lt;br /&gt;Been thro dreadful times&lt;br /&gt;U cant just move on&lt;br /&gt;U have to fight&lt;br /&gt;Need to know wats wrong&lt;br /&gt;Wats right&lt;br /&gt;Neva get scared&lt;br /&gt;Don’t listen to em haters&lt;br /&gt;When they say ur too lame&lt;br /&gt;Coz u know ur the fame&lt;br /&gt;Desires burning like flames&lt;br /&gt;Afta all u’ve done&lt;br /&gt;U got no1 to blame&lt;br /&gt;Coz now is the time to face&lt;br /&gt;All the shit uve done in yo olden days&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-3899752332600457692?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/3899752332600457692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=3899752332600457692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3899752332600457692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3899752332600457692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/11/rap-by-upcoming-starpeacockay-saman.html' title='A Rap By A Upcoming Star...Peacockay Saman'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-4472184939086075405</id><published>2008-11-14T14:11:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T15:22:35.587+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Ways to Ask a Girl Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so easy to fall in love but to be vocal about your feelings can be a nightmare. The complexities of the situation can be very well judged by people who have gone through this phase. You are friendly with the girl and want to take the relationship a step further but are clueless about how to do so. You also wonder how she would react to the whole situation and most importantly you think how you should proceed with the whole process. The best way to ask a girl out is to be cute about the whole thing. In the following lines we provide you romantic ways to ask a girl out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute Ways To Ask A Girl Out&lt;br /&gt;Let her know that you really like her and want to be with her. Tell her that you can't imagine a better way to spend your life than with her and that she's all you think about, tell her you wouldn't want to be anywhere else than with her. Flatter her with loads of cute comments like these. And then, ask her out, look her in the eye, and ask her.&lt;br /&gt;Leave a note in her locker. Get her a rose and right it on the card part to meet at a specific place and time. When she reaches there, talk for sometime and then suddenly she least expects it whisper it in her ear. You can also write it on her hand. &lt;br /&gt;Girls love to be complimented. So why not try this way. Just compliment her that she is looking awesome. Make is sound genuine and obvious and directly out of heart. Ask her for a movie and give her a kiss on the cheek even if she says no!&lt;br /&gt;You can also use the direct way. Just go straight up to her and quite quickly kiss her on the cheek and say 'i wont take no for an answer' and then ask her out.&lt;br /&gt;Buy her a teddy bear and a dozen roses. Get down on one knee in front of her and ask her out. &lt;br /&gt;Yet another cute way to approach a girl would be to sing her a song that is liked by both you and her. Learn the lyrics of the song and sing the song. Once when you are done, ask her out kneeling on your knees. &lt;br /&gt;Say her that she reminds you of romantic dinners and sunsets. Ask her what she feels about the whole thing. Capitalize on the moment and ask her out. &lt;br /&gt;Present her a cake which has this inscription written on it 'will you go out with me'. However make sure that the flavor of the cake is one that she loves. &lt;br /&gt;Buy her a fake rose. Give it to her while saying I will love you till this rose dies. She is sure to be overwhelmed by the whole act and then ask her out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-4472184939086075405?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/4472184939086075405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=4472184939086075405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/4472184939086075405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/4472184939086075405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/11/cute-ways-to-ask-girl-out.html' title='Cute Ways to Ask a Girl Out'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-5061139756678793648</id><published>2008-11-14T01:15:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T02:45:14.942+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tonyt went great....i had lottsa fun ..with my friends..teachers...tonyt started off with recitation of quran by my friend emkay...and than bandey went off with the meaning of the meaning of the quran and after that was the school song...and then there was a couple of speechs...one by adheela miss , some person from the vila foundation and the the chief guest..then there was the giving of the sashes to every student...and when my class was called..i was the second to go...at first i was very nervous..and then i got ok...after that..my best friend shafeeu who is the school captain gave a speech and then the principal. after that there was the national anthem and that was it.. after that there was the photo session...i had fun reminising with fried about the past 2 years and the present year.and v also took many pictures..and that was it :) ..thanks   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-5061139756678793648?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/5061139756678793648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=5061139756678793648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/5061139756678793648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/5061139756678793648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/11/graduation.html' title='Graduation'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-4702589943541872715</id><published>2008-11-13T19:12:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T19:15:35.439+05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Graduation Tonyt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ooooo Holy miracles tonyt is my grradutaion and  i am soo phyced out...finally m finishing my bloody secondry schoolo and free for the nex t six motnhs...wooo hooo..will keep u folks updated on wat went on.... iin the gradutaion :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-4702589943541872715?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/1487965116293890439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=1487965116293890439' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1487965116293890439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1487965116293890439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-template.html' title='New Template'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-3260219856364053528</id><published>2008-11-07T00:01:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T00:08:37.563+05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Speech That Moves People</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tubestroker.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/barack_obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://tubestroker.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/barack_obama.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is anyone out there who still doubts that America is a place where all things are possible, who still wonders if the dream of our founders is alive in our time, who still questions the power of our democracy, tonight is your answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the answer told by lines that stretched around schools and churches in numbers this nation has never seen, by people who waited three hours and four hours, many for the first time in their lives, because they believed that this time must be different, that their voices could be that difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the answer spoken by young and old, rich and poor, Democrat and Republican, black, white, Hispanic, Asian, Native American, gay, straight, disabled and not disabled. Americans who sent a message to the world that we have never been just a collection of individuals or a collection of red states and blue states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are, and always will be, the United States of America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the answer that led those who've been told for so long by so many to be cynical and fearful and doubtful about what we can achieve to put their hands on the arc of history and bend it once more toward the hope of a better day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time coming, but tonight, because of what we did on this date in this election at this defining moment change has come to America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little bit earlier this evening, I received an extraordinarily gracious call from Sen. McCain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sen. McCain fought long and hard in this campaign. And he's fought even longer and harder for the country that he loves. He has endured sacrifices for America that most of us cannot begin to imagine. We are better off for the service rendered by this brave and selfless leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I congratulate him; I congratulate Gov. Palin for all that they've achieved. And I look forward to working with them to renew this nation's promise in the months ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank my partner in this journey, a man who campaigned from his heart, and spoke for the men and women he grew up with on the streets of Scranton and rode with on the train home to Delaware, the vice president-elect of the United States, Joe Biden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would not be standing here tonight without the unyielding support of my best friend for the last 16 years the rock of our family, the love of my life, the nation's next first lady Michelle Obama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sasha and Malia I love you both more than you can imagine. And you have earned the new puppy that's coming with us to the new White House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while she's no longer with us, I know my grandmother's watching, along with the family that made me who I am. I miss them tonight. I know that my debt to them is beyond measure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my sister Maya, my sister Alma, all my other brothers and sisters, thank you so much for all the support that you've given me. I am grateful to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to my campaign manager, David Plouffe, the unsung hero of this campaign, who built the best -- the best political campaign, I think, in the history of the United States of America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my chief strategist David Axelrod who's been a partner with me every step of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the best campaign team ever assembled in the history of politics you made this happen, and I am forever grateful for what you've sacrificed to get it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But above all, I will never forget who this victory truly belongs to. It belongs to you. It belongs to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was never the likeliest candidate for this office. We didn't start with much money or many endorsements. Our campaign was not hatched in the halls of Washington. It began in the backyards of Des Moines and the living rooms of Concord and the front porches of Charleston. It was built by working men and women who dug into what little savings they had to give $5 and $10 and $20 to the cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It grew strength from the young people who rejected the myth of their generation's apathy who left their homes and their families for jobs that offered little pay and less sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It drew strength from the not-so-young people who braved the bitter cold and scorching heat to knock on doors of perfect strangers, and from the millions of Americans who volunteered and organized and proved that more than two centuries later a government of the people, by the people, and for the people has not perished from the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know you didn't do this just to win an election. And I know you didn't do it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You did it because you understand the enormity of the task that lies ahead. For even as we celebrate tonight, we know the challenges that tomorrow will bring are the greatest of our lifetime -- two wars, a planet in peril, the worst financial crisis in a century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even as we stand here tonight, we know there are brave Americans waking up in the deserts of Iraq and the mountains of Afghanistan to risk their lives for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are mothers and fathers who will lie awake after the children fall asleep and wonder how they'll make the mortgage or pay their doctors' bills or save enough for their child's college education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's new energy to harness, new jobs to be created, new schools to build, and threats to meet, alliances to repair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road ahead will be long. Our climb will be steep. We may not get there in one year or even in one term. But, America, I have never been more hopeful than I am tonight that we will get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you, we as a people will get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be setbacks and false starts. There are many who won't agree with every decision or policy I make as president. And we know the government can't solve every problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will always be honest with you about the challenges we face. I will listen to you, especially when we disagree. And, above all, I will ask you to join in the work of remaking this nation, the only way it's been done in America for 221 years -- block by block, brick by brick, calloused hand by calloused hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What began 21 months ago in the depths of winter cannot end on this autumn night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This victory alone is not the change we seek. It is only the chance for us to make that change. And that cannot happen if we go back to the way things were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can't happen without you, without a new spirit of service, a new spirit of sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let us summon a new spirit of patriotism, of responsibility, where each of us resolves to pitch in and work harder and look after not only ourselves but each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us remember that, if this financial crisis taught us anything, it's that we cannot have a thriving Wall Street while Main Street suffers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this country, we rise or fall as one nation, as one people. Let's resist the temptation to fall back on the same partisanship and pettiness and immaturity that has poisoned our politics for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's remember that it was a man from this state who first carried the banner of the Republican Party to the White House, a party founded on the values of self-reliance and individual liberty and national unity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are values that we all share. And while the Democratic Party has won a great victory tonight, we do so with a measure of humility and determination to heal the divides that have held back our progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Lincoln said to a nation far more divided than ours, we are not enemies but friends. Though passion may have strained, it must not break our bonds of affection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to those Americans whose support I have yet to earn, I may not have won your vote tonight, but I hear your voices. I need your help. And I will be your president, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to all those watching tonight from beyond our shores, from parliaments and palaces, to those who are huddled around radios in the forgotten corners of the world, our stories are singular, but our destiny is shared, and a new dawn of American leadership is at hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those -- to those who would tear the world down: We will defeat you. To those who seek peace and security: We support you. And to all those who have wondered if America's beacon still burns as bright: Tonight we proved once more that the true strength of our nation comes not from the might of our arms or the scale of our wealth, but from the enduring power of our ideals: democracy, liberty, opportunity and unyielding hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the true genius of America: that America can change. Our union can be perfected. What we've already achieved gives us hope for what we can and must achieve tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This election had many firsts and many stories that will be told for generations. But one that's on my mind tonight's about a woman who cast her ballot in Atlanta. She's a lot like the millions of others who stood in line to make their voice heard in this election except for one thing: Ann Nixon Cooper is 106 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was born just a generation past slavery; a time when there were no cars on the road or planes in the sky; when someone like her couldn't vote for two reasons -- because she was a woman and because of the color of her skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tonight, I think about all that she's seen throughout her century in America -- the heartache and the hope; the struggle and the progress; the times we were told that we can't, and the people who pressed on with that American creed: Yes we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a time when women's voices were silenced and their hopes dismissed, she lived to see them stand up and speak out and reach for the ballot. Yes we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there was despair in the dust bowl and depression across the land, she saw a nation conquer fear itself with a New Deal, new jobs, a new sense of common purpose. Yes we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the bombs fell on our harbor and tyranny threatened the world, she was there to witness a generation rise to greatness and a democracy was saved. Yes we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was there for the buses in Montgomery, the hoses in Birmingham, a bridge in Selma, and a preacher from Atlanta who told a people that "We Shall Overcome." Yes we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man touched down on the moon, a wall came down in Berlin, a world was connected by our own science and imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this year, in this election, she touched her finger to a screen, and cast her vote, because after 106 years in America, through the best of times and the darkest of hours, she knows how America can change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America, we have come so far. We have seen so much. But there is so much more to do. So tonight, let us ask ourselves -- if our children should live to see the next century; if my daughters should be so lucky to live as long as Ann Nixon Cooper, what change will they see? What progress will we have made?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our chance to answer that call. This is our moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our time, to put our people back to work and open doors of opportunity for our kids; to restore prosperity and promote the cause of peace; to reclaim the American dream and reaffirm that fundamental truth, that, out of many, we are one; that while we breathe, we hope. And where we are met with cynicism and doubts and those who tell us that we can't, we will respond with that timeless creed that sums up the spirit of a people: Yes, we can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-3260219856364053528?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/3260219856364053528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=3260219856364053528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3260219856364053528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3260219856364053528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/11/speech-that-moves-people.html' title='The Speech That Moves People'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-1127782840021358325</id><published>2008-11-04T23:38:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:41:58.713+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.testriffic.com/resultfiles/148921110933027_3-1238-130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 600px;" src="http://www.testriffic.com/resultfiles/148921110933027_3-1238-130.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in the dark, I can't forget.&lt;br /&gt;Even now, I realize the time I'll never get&lt;br /&gt;Another story of the bitter pills of fate&lt;br /&gt;I can't go back again&lt;br /&gt;I can't go back again&lt;br /&gt;But you asked me to love you, and I did.&lt;br /&gt;Traded my emotions for a contract to commit&lt;br /&gt;And when I got away, I only got so far&lt;br /&gt;The other me is dead&lt;br /&gt;I hear his voice inside my head&lt;br /&gt;And we were never alive&lt;br /&gt;And we won't be born again&lt;br /&gt;But I'll never survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With dead memories in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Dead memories in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Dead memories in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Dead memories in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You told me to love you, and I did.&lt;br /&gt;Tied my soul into a knot and got me to submit&lt;br /&gt;So when I got away, I only kept my scars&lt;br /&gt;The other me is gone&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't know where I belong&lt;br /&gt;And we were never alive&lt;br /&gt;And we won't be born again&lt;br /&gt;But I'll never survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With dead memories in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Dead memories in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Dead memories in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Dead memories in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead visions in your name&lt;br /&gt;Dead fingers in my veins&lt;br /&gt;Dead memories in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Dead memories in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Dead memories in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Dead memories in my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-1127782840021358325?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/1127782840021358325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=1127782840021358325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1127782840021358325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1127782840021358325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/11/dead-memories.html' title='Dead Memories'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-4715331880354445789</id><published>2008-10-27T00:50:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T01:11:05.242+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life and all there is to it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r62/commentyou/Angels/images/sky20angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 800px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r62/commentyou/Angels/images/sky20angel.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.since i am very busy with o levels i decided to put a work of someone else...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the poem below  resmebles something else....about life and wat happens when u close ur eyes..its by some girl named Joannada Ritchie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To breath the                  air of each new day,&lt;br /&gt;               To glance upon a passing smile,&lt;br /&gt;               To catch the twinkle of a lovers eye,&lt;br /&gt;               To fill each day with meaning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To feel                  the sorrow of those who struggle,&lt;br /&gt;               To shed the tears of a thousand fears,&lt;br /&gt;               To whisper strength through words unspoken,&lt;br /&gt;               To live in hope through dreams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To dance                  upon the wings of wildness,&lt;br /&gt;               To chase the burst of a shooting star,&lt;br /&gt;               To melt into the vast great oceans,&lt;br /&gt;               To know the secrets of inner vision. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To stand                  before your friends and foes,&lt;br /&gt;               To know their hearts through wisdoms ways,&lt;br /&gt;               To hold a candle for those passed over,&lt;br /&gt;               To see their face as clear as day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To touch                  the hands of those outstretched,&lt;br /&gt;               To see the glisten of the morning dew,&lt;br /&gt;               To feel the heat of fiery umbers,&lt;br /&gt;               To learn a lesson everyday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The gifts                  of life are endless,&lt;br /&gt;               The blessings they are free,&lt;br /&gt;               And each new moment holds a truth,&lt;br /&gt;               Be what that may be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Take every                  moment,&lt;br /&gt;               For what it has to offer,&lt;br /&gt;               Remember it may well be, that you may have to suffer.&lt;br /&gt;               To really know each moments worth, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Be it good                  or bad, not one of us can say&lt;br /&gt;               But one things real amongst it all,&lt;br /&gt;               That is plain and simple,&lt;br /&gt;               It is for us to have, and honour, and take what it will offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sometimes                when I close my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm there again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I can touch and                smell and see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;All the beauty                of that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A time of                innocence and freedom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When I was safe                and protected from harm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And within that                innocence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Was there for me,                the magic of natures gifts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Given freely for                me to enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who would have                thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So long after the                time has passed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That I could still                close my eyes, and be there in my memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It was such a precious                time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And I never knew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That it would embed                itself in my heart forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Like a ghost from                the past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It melts into my                soul and remains, gently rocking me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Just like I was                there,&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When                I close my eyes..&lt;b&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And TO Thoose Who enjoy my blog..i have good news..that i will be chaging my blog to a new one :) will tell details of it soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/2415647990430717825-4715331880354445789?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/4715331880354445789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=4715331880354445789' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/4715331880354445789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/4715331880354445789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/10/life-and-all-there-is-to-it.html' title='Life and all there is to it'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-8782537425813984066</id><published>2008-10-17T10:16:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T10:45:40.918+05:00</updated><title type='text'>When You Cry! I Cry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hypocrisyhurts.com/images/girl-crying-small-l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.hypocrisyhurts.com/images/girl-crying-small-l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;A friend is like a flower,&lt;br /&gt;a rose to be exact,&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe like a brand new gate&lt;br /&gt;that never comes unlatched.&lt;br /&gt;A friend is like an owl,&lt;br /&gt;both beautiful and wise.&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,&lt;br /&gt;whose spirit never dies.&lt;br /&gt;A friend is like a heart that goes&lt;br /&gt;strong until the end.&lt;br /&gt;Where would we be in this world&lt;br /&gt;if we didn't have a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'r my friend and that is true,&lt;br /&gt;but the gift was given from me to you.&lt;br /&gt;we went thru moments that were good and bad,&lt;br /&gt;even moments that were happy and sad.&lt;br /&gt;you suported me when i was in tears,&lt;br /&gt;we stuck together when we were in fear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its really sad that it had to be this way,&lt;br /&gt;but it has reached its very last day.&lt;br /&gt;miles away cant keep us apart,&lt;br /&gt;'cause you'll always be in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hypocrisyhurts.com/images/girl-crying-small-l.jpg"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt; You Are My Friend And I Hope&lt;br /&gt;You Know That's True.&lt;br /&gt;No Matter What Happens&lt;br /&gt;I Will Stand Right By You.&lt;br /&gt;In Times Of Grief&lt;br /&gt;I Will Give You Belief.&lt;br /&gt;I'll Be There For You&lt;br /&gt;Whenever You Are In Need.&lt;br /&gt;To Lend You A Hand&lt;br /&gt;To Do A Good Deed.&lt;br /&gt;So Just Call On Me When&lt;br /&gt;You Need Me, My Friend!&lt;br /&gt;I Will Always Be There For You&lt;br /&gt;Right To The End!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So  Plz My Dear Friend...Dont Cry Cox People Near Dont Want You To Cry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots Of HeartWarming Wishes ..&lt;br /&gt;~iyash~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hypocrisyhurts.com/images/girl-crying-small-l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-8782537425813984066?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/8782537425813984066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=8782537425813984066' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/8782537425813984066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/8782537425813984066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-you.html' title='When You Cry! I Cry!'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-8446345756079951453</id><published>2008-10-15T01:11:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T01:26:37.393+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big break ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.beatcanvas.com/gallery/pics/pause_sign_go.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.beatcanvas.com/gallery/pics/pause_sign_go.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the grand daddy of them all is here..to rock our senses ...our nerves  our veins... but v shall not fear it and keep moving forward...as the o levels are here.. :@ :@..... but everyone who is doing the exam...i say best and best of luck..and if i ever get a free time...i will surely update my blog ... thank you all =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-8446345756079951453?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/8446345756079951453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=8446345756079951453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/8446345756079951453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/8446345756079951453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/10/big-break.html' title='Big break ....'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-8292299660129218013</id><published>2008-10-14T02:06:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T02:20:22.386+05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mum My Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bestservedchilled.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/holding-hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://bestservedchilled.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/holding-hands.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sure....i met her really recently...but since i met her..she has been playing a really important role in my life...she has been giving me advice..and helping word through some rough times .... so i have come up to look at her as my mother.. my second mother ... people say that the second mother is a teacher...but my teacher is a guy..and i don't wanna a gay parent lolx. she has been playing a lot in my life the recent days...she maybe faraway but she is a one of a kind  girl...she is 18 this year if my knowledge is correct ...she is funny.smart..caring and really needs help sometimes :P she is really kool ...she has given me top class advices which have really changed my life ...and shaped it in a better way :D...i really love her as a mother as she has been really good to me the past months ..when i needed a person to cry with...when i really needed a laugh..when i needed some caring...and when i needed a person to listen to my problems and give me some good solutions... &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As You have been holding my hands theese past few months...i realllly like to say... i want to hold on to you as a mother..a best friend.. and tighten that grip u have been holding a little more tighter ..if you open my heart guess wat  u will see? its you...true friends/mothers are hard to find so i kept u =) ..tc and have a great life :) &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;With Lots og Hugs and   Kisses&lt;br /&gt;From a Friend and a "son"&lt;br /&gt;~ iyash~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-8292299660129218013?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/8292299660129218013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=8292299660129218013' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/8292299660129218013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/8292299660129218013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-mum-my-friend.html' title='My Mum My Friend'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-291631440217816747</id><published>2008-10-13T10:02:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T10:10:55.184+05:00</updated><title type='text'>To a Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg188/90mai/friends-forever.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg188/90mai/friends-forever.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To a friend of mine..who has recently broken up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be happy on these days cox these days will be hard...u guys were on for almost a year... but  due to problems and falling apart almost all the time ...you two had to break up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i want u ...my friend to be happy..to be brave and smile a lot and return to that happy person u were =) as i wish to all my friends i wish to you too :D be happy and smile :D  cox u smiling and happy is like paving a path for me to be also smiling and having fun.. and u always know if u need my help m always around :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Of Luck in The Days Coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~iyash~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-291631440217816747?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/291631440217816747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=291631440217816747' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/291631440217816747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/291631440217816747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-friend.html' title='To a Friend'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-2553301225366408544</id><published>2008-10-12T00:57:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T01:19:41.328+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love.... is a funny thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SPEFnHFFt7I/AAAAAAAAAHc/c8EyaG7tBE0/s1600-h/0bhz2tqhgl8u3en6wjp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SPEFnHFFt7I/AAAAAAAAAHc/c8EyaG7tBE0/s400/0bhz2tqhgl8u3en6wjp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255988409591510962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;There are many different types of relationships                    we can have with one another, from friendship, romantic love                    to parental or sibling love, or working relationships.                     Whilst love can feel wonderful and bring much joy and happiness,                    it can also bring much pain.  Yet it is through pain that                    we learn the most. &lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;Oh, the comfort - the inexpressible comfort of feeling &lt;i&gt;safe&lt;/i&gt; with a person - having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but pouring them all right out, just as they are, chaff and grain together; certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and then with the breath of kindness blow the rest away.The reason i like my girl is that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she smiles at me and means it.&lt;/span&gt;If i could rearrange the letters of the ABC's i would put U and I together and next to each other forever.After i fell in love i know,when you love someone, all your saved-up wishes start coming out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;To my friends with a broken heart out there  i would like to say is find a girl who calls you handsome instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on her, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep... wait for the girl who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of her friends. One who is constantly reminding you of how much she cares and how lucky she is to have you.... The one who turns to her friends and says, 'that's him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;All The Best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;~iyash~&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/2415647990430717825-2553301225366408544?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/2553301225366408544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=2553301225366408544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/2553301225366408544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/2553301225366408544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-is-funny-thing.html' title='Love.... is a funny thing'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SPEFnHFFt7I/AAAAAAAAAHc/c8EyaG7tBE0/s72-c/0bhz2tqhgl8u3en6wjp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-7483964779024950974</id><published>2008-10-10T01:13:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T01:30:20.817+05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend.. One Of The Pieces Of MY Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t215/SorasGirl24/Yoruichi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t215/SorasGirl24/Yoruichi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the display this sweet friend of mine... well she is one of a kind..thats all i can say...different from the rest...she loves the psp :D ...she is a silent type of girll....tall...she is grade 10...and the commerce stream..and she says ..by qoute " hmmm....i dunno....mayb kill sum1...ya n thts u &lt;br /&gt; 1st on my list... cox u're really swyt ..cox thn u'll alwax be in my memories..cox u're one hell of a guy   " keke....that might have sound really violent.......but its really lovely and sweet and really meant something coming from her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason is ...i really like her... i mean she is really sweeeet and everything.... she likes anime a lot..as u can c from the picture... :P....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would really want to get to know u a lot better than i know u know...i mean it from the bottom of my heart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that friend... saying that i would want her to be my friend forever..and want her to accept my offer that i said in msn...about smthn after gc :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~iyash~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-7483964779024950974?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/7483964779024950974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=7483964779024950974' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7483964779024950974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7483964779024950974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-friend-one-of-pieces-of-my-soul.html' title='My Friend.. One Of The Pieces Of MY Soul'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-7305012952190532117</id><published>2008-10-08T23:56:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T00:12:29.015+05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life I Am Living Missing You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/3107118/2/istockphoto_3107118_broken_heart_mended.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/3107118/2/istockphoto_3107118_broken_heart_mended.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the past two months i have been with you i have kept record of the things that have happened..and things that should have happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;isery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;adness and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ilently think of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;ou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;f the times with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which eventually makes me feel better and make me think positively ..wanting and waiting for a day i can live with u.. without any disturbances .. cox you fixed my broken heart that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:webdings;" &gt;I LOVE YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with lottsa love&lt;br /&gt;~iyash~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-7305012952190532117?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/7305012952190532117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=7305012952190532117' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7305012952190532117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7305012952190532117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/10/life-i-am-living-missing-you.html' title='The Life I Am Living Missing You'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-274717803925191036</id><published>2008-10-08T01:52:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T02:38:06.649+05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Girl..who my who is half my soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wellnessbeyond.com/images/HoldingHands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.wellnessbeyond.com/images/HoldingHands.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY Girl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I m ever so proud to call her my girl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She Is Like Half My Soul At The Moment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She Is A REally caring girl ..she so ever wants me to achieve...and dearest i hope i am doing great...cox ... as quoted   from a song "everything i do i do it for you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i wish i am there for  u in the times u do need a shoulder to cry on...a person to laugh with ... a person to have a lil fights with..i WANT TO BE THAT PERSON who will take care of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Peom By Me To You&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);   font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;the fair varieties of earth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;the heavenS serene and blue above,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;the rippling smile of mighty seAs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;love makes them breathe the writers’s song;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;when their creator best is praised,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;it's love inspires the adoring throng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;till they are consecrate by love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;for love is strength, and faith, and hope;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;it crowns with bliss our Mortal state;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and, glancing far beyond the grave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;that life is love; and all of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;time or eternity can prove;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;both men and Angels, worms and gods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;exist in eternal  love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);   font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);   font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;loaby...i will always be there for u...through thick and thin... whrough hard and rough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i love u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;                               loving u always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;                               ~iyash~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-274717803925191036?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/274717803925191036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=274717803925191036' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/274717803925191036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/274717803925191036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/10/girlwho-my-who-is-half-my-soul.html' title='A Girl..who my who is half my soul'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-7126003451196275603</id><published>2008-10-05T03:27:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T03:31:16.192+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Two Month Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/959/959366uf5b2gdd2a.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/959/959366uf5b2gdd2a.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;Today is our  two-month anniversary and I would like to say, I have come to love you a lot  since that first day.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;You have been  there so much for me, through it all, thick and thin, and I would like to thank  you, but where do I begin?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;It started  out as a great friendship, one that came straight from the heart, and now we are  together, knowing we will never part.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;We only  started going out 2 months ago, when I was feeling blue, you tried your damndest  to help out, but really you had no clue.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;I remember  the first time I say you, the very first day we met, all we did was say hello  and looked at each other, but yet.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;There was a  certain feeling about the air that day, and I just wanted to take the time and  say.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;I don't know  what our future holds, but I have a feeling one day it will be framed in gold.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;You told me  you had never been in a relationship before, I thought "Well I have to explore, &lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;My options  and my limitations too," Now look where it has brought me and you.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;I'm not sure  if you agree, but I seem to see you and me.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;Together  forever with a family to call our own, two boys, two girls, of our own flesh and  bone.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;A house to  live in and kids at play, and there is still plenty more to say.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even though  we are separated by many miles, I will never forget your heart-warming smile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;And just  think of the day when we can finally say, "We are not miles away, but we are  here to stay."&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;Forever in  each others arms, forever strong, nothing is ever going to make this go wrong.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;I will love  you until the day I die, If I go before you, please don't cry.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;Just remember  all that we have made and shared, and that it was about each other whom we have  cared.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;Look back and  remember the day we met, and remember it was just a simple hello, but yet...&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2415647990430717825-7126003451196275603?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/7126003451196275603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=7126003451196275603' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7126003451196275603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7126003451196275603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-two-month-anniversary.html' title='Happy Two Month Anniversary'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-3922087795207461718</id><published>2008-09-19T03:17:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T03:28:39.726+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Invaded</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.paraorkut.com/img/pics/images/c/crying_emo-1486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://images.paraorkut.com/img/pics/images/c/crying_emo-1486.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Come on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Don't you have anything to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Is it your habit or manner to invade people's privacy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Or what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Do you think I am a FOOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Stop that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Don't abuse my intelligence!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Don't insult my character!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Don't think that I will give you up!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Don't try the patience of a Saint!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;ENOUGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's all ENOUGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I can't stand the sight of you anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Nor can I believe the tricks and lies of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I've totally lost the patience of the job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;YOU.......such a real INTRUDER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Even if you don't have the impact on some of my thoughts ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;How are you going to dominate my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;What a joke!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;You know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I, Myself is going to programme my future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;With my own two hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this in kinda the situation m in..lost a trust of someone i thought a good friend...never thought he would do smthn to me ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucked up and compressed&lt;br /&gt;~iyash~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-3922087795207461718?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/3922087795207461718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=3922087795207461718' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3922087795207461718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3922087795207461718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/09/invaded.html' title='Invaded'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-1607345849005193391</id><published>2008-09-12T22:59:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T23:21:36.880+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Laugh as much as you breathe and love as long as you live</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j220/Mario_bros64/azuzephre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j220/Mario_bros64/azuzephre.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="fontsize12"  &gt;This is my wish for you: Comfort on difficult days, smiles when sadness intrudes, rainbows to follow the clouds, laughter to kiss your lips, sunsets to warm your heart, hugs when spirits sag, beauty for your eyes to see, friendships to brighten your being, faith so that you can believe, confidence for when you doubt, courage to know yourself, patience to accept the truth, Love to complete your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="fontsize12"  &gt;Only a life lived for others is a life worth while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;.So i live my life for YOU and my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1   style="margin: 0pt; font-weight: bold; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Take up one idea. Make that one idea your life - think of it, dream of it, live on that idea. Let the brain, muscles, nerves, every part of your body, be full of that idea, and just leave every other idea alone. This is the way to success, that is way great spiritual giants are produced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1  style="margin: 0pt; font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Perhaps our eyes need to be washed by our tears once in a while, so that we can see Life with a clearer view again. Maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't want to live. I want to love first, and live incidentally. But&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Never waste a minute of your precious life by squandering it thinking about people you don't like. So i belive that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fontsize12"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;the most important things in life aren't things. It might be a person for all we know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-1607345849005193391?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/1607345849005193391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=1607345849005193391' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1607345849005193391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1607345849005193391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/09/laugh-as-much-as-you-breathe-and-love.html' title='Laugh as much as you breathe and love as long as you live'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-1470789723658450119</id><published>2008-09-10T23:54:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T00:07:36.879+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Of Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/fs13/300W/f/2007/054/4/1/azuzephre__s_Pon_by_amostar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/fs13/300W/f/2007/054/4/1/azuzephre__s_Pon_by_amostar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So today i wrote something in my notebook... after i came from exam...this is the thought that struck me at that very moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So nowadays  life seem boring ... life had a funny meaning these days... life was a funny thing.. life was a twisted kinda thing... so i had no access to meet u ..except that one time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but i thought i thank god that i got that chance even ...to meet her..to talk to her...just to see her smile was enough..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dream As I would live forever.....live as i would die today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quoted by the famous Albert Einstein ...this is something that i believe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so i keep on dreaming..dreaming for another day ...another smile...another day that i would take the breathe right out of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0pt; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;“It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return, but what is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage to let the person know how you feel.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sitting wishing dreaming and waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~iyash~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-1470789723658450119?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/1470789723658450119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=1470789723658450119' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1470789723658450119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1470789723658450119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-today-i-wrote-something-in-my.html' title='Life Of Bliss'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-7412268734065867881</id><published>2008-09-10T00:41:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T00:50:33.292+05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i274.photobucket.com/albums/jj246/ibtango/hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i274.photobucket.com/albums/jj246/ibtango/hug.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today was a suprising day... i was in my room after breaking fast..and then thi thought poped into my head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There Is not a day that goes without me thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;the day i long for&lt;br /&gt;the day with you&lt;br /&gt;the day of happiness&lt;br /&gt;the day i love to call a day&lt;br /&gt;the day which will bring an end to this urge to go to you.. to feel you..to c you smile.to make you laugh ...to make you the luckiest girl in the world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but till that day..... i will be like that cartoon in the picture =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting Wishing &amp;amp; Waiting&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/2415647990430717825-7412268734065867881?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/7412268734065867881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=7412268734065867881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7412268734065867881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7412268734065867881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/09/day.html' title='The Day'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-2884403418907811448</id><published>2008-09-08T22:25:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:36:12.035+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Is Taking Its Toll.... Lonely Toll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.three-sides-to-every-story.org/pictures/lonely-man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.three-sides-to-every-story.org/pictures/lonely-man.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So life is taking its toll on me...i cant be with u ...i cant be there for u ..i cant meet u i cant c u ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;i cant feel you ...but a fact is a fact...my love for u will never be less.. but the pain inside me is almost nearly killing me... i have never felt this lonely in my life..even without a girl.. but not seeing you in my site ... makes me feel lonely and forget that life existence.. and i hope that one day this wish for you . to c u to feel you to c u smile would be granted by the almighty god ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;~iyash~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-2884403418907811448?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/2884403418907811448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=2884403418907811448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/2884403418907811448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/2884403418907811448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-is-taking-its-toll-lonely-toll.html' title='Life Is Taking Its Toll.... Lonely Toll'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-1612327387514629765</id><published>2008-09-05T15:23:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T15:33:17.472+05:00</updated><title type='text'>happy one month anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 160);  font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 10px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 10px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy anniversary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;fter many days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;leasure is a golden hillside,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;assionate and still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;our bedrooms and your hands are free,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;fter unshed tears;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ow much of life is tucked away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;o longer touched by will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;n your hearts a wilderness,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ast and undisturbed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;mpty of all sentiments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;enews the moment's glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;o may years of tenderness,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;lso sung unheard,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;adiant beyond all sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;et tell love's ancient story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 10px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 10px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 10px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 10px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Is one month an anniversary?&lt;br /&gt;"Anno," after all, refers to "year."&lt;br /&gt;But in my heart there's such a celebration&lt;br /&gt;That bells must ring! And words? Well, I don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;In our lives there will be many years:&lt;br /&gt;The world will turn and turn around our love.&lt;br /&gt;Real anniversaries will come and go,&lt;br /&gt;Yet none could more than this my wild heart move!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I know this cannot be what it might seem:&lt;br /&gt;A perfect song that will not have an end.&lt;br /&gt;It's just the newness makes it seem like spring,&lt;br /&gt;Yet though it age, it will age like wine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 10px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 10px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 10px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 10px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;let our love last long :blush: i love you ..... one month has gone by lets the months roll in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 10px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 10px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 10px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 10px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;my love for you will never die ... it wont get small it will keep on getting bigger and bigger  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 10px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 10px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 10px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 10px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;~iyash~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-1612327387514629765?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/1612327387514629765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=1612327387514629765' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1612327387514629765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1612327387514629765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-one-month-anniversary.html' title='happy one month anniversary'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-5261871070233038759</id><published>2008-09-04T15:55:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:03:16.051+05:00</updated><title type='text'>back on blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SL_ALKAoVrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/8InQ96mA9yQ/s1600-h/patient_letter_7.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SL_ALKAoVrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/8InQ96mA9yQ/s400/patient_letter_7.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242119789180638898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a short break ... i am back with some of my blogings&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jALaulfWJfA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jALaulfWJfA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cold am I&lt;br /&gt;I'm beside myself&lt;br /&gt;Because there's no one else &lt;br /&gt;Have I grown&lt;br /&gt;So blind&lt;br /&gt;Only god could save you&lt;br /&gt;If you knew your way to the light&lt;br /&gt;So fly away &lt;br /&gt;And leave it behind&lt;br /&gt;Just stay awake&lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere to hide &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you&lt;br /&gt;Cause you won't get out of my way&lt;br /&gt;I hear you&lt;br /&gt;Cause you won't quit screaming my name&lt;br /&gt;I feel you&lt;br /&gt;Cause you won't stop touching my skin &lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;There coming to take you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frail and dry &lt;br /&gt;I could lose it all&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot recall &lt;br /&gt;It all wrong&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Clear away this hate&lt;br /&gt;And we can start to make it alright&lt;br /&gt;So fly away&lt;br /&gt;And leave it behind&lt;br /&gt;Return someday&lt;br /&gt;With red in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you&lt;br /&gt;Cause you won't get out of my way&lt;br /&gt;I hear you&lt;br /&gt;Cause you won't quit screaming my name&lt;br /&gt;I feel you&lt;br /&gt;Cause you won't stop touching my skin &lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;There coming to take you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you&lt;br /&gt;Cause you won't get out of my way&lt;br /&gt;I hear you&lt;br /&gt;Cause you won't quit screaming my name&lt;br /&gt;I feel you&lt;br /&gt;Cause you won't stop touching my skin &lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;There coming to take you away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-5261871070233038759?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/5261871070233038759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=5261871070233038759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/5261871070233038759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/5261871070233038759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-on-blogging.html' title='back on blogging'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SL_ALKAoVrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/8InQ96mA9yQ/s72-c/patient_letter_7.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-1629033281996458072</id><published>2008-08-24T15:35:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T15:47:30.982+05:00</updated><title type='text'>ello :D</title><content type='html'>What is love? How do you define love? Is there such a thing as true love? The Ancient Greeks believed love to be the eternal bond with another person. They believed love is essential to life and love itself was a major part of life. Love is not just I like him, marry him and then live together. The Ancient Greeks broke down love into four types: Eros was the love of affection and obsession. Phileo was the love of friendship. Storage was the love of family and relatives. The last love agape, this was unconditional love that you would do anything for. Without love there is no light, there is no life, and there is no order.&lt;p&gt; Aristotle once said, "Friendship is a single soul dueling in two bodies." The Ancient Greeks did believe in soul mates. A soul mate is no just someone you are instantly hot for, although attraction is often the beacon which draws us to them first. The soul mate bond is for more complex, more subtle, more than anything that could be devised by conventional relationship expectations. A soul mate bond goes to the very depth of your being to the essence of who you are, beyond any social codes, deeper than your ego identity, and more eternal than your physic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Really in life we are one that are meant to love one another... but the facet of betayal comes... that prevents us from loveing someone love..... love is an essential to us...cox v are the ones that have to finish it....that have to lead it in an orderly manner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so my dear friends and my love..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lets all try to put our differences aside...and give love a chance&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/2415647990430717825-1629033281996458072?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/1629033281996458072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=1629033281996458072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1629033281996458072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1629033281996458072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-is-love-how-do-you-define-love-is.html' title='ello :D'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-9158115524255541911</id><published>2008-08-20T02:15:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T02:17:53.524+05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reasons Y I LOVE YOU</title><content type='html'>Loving you is so easy for me to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many reasons why I love you… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little things you do, the simple gestures you make, the feelings and thoughts you share with me. I adore the way you look, move, and your contagious smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things to love about you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know I love the way your eyes sparkle when you tell a funny story? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that I love the way you smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know I love to watch you walk on the road??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and on about all the things I love about you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's important to me that you know how I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whatever it is that you are doing, thinking or saying, as you go about your day -- know that I am there with you, loving you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-9158115524255541911?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/9158115524255541911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=9158115524255541911' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/9158115524255541911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/9158115524255541911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/08/reasons-y-i-love-you.html' title='The Reasons Y I LOVE YOU'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-1516331559945419799</id><published>2008-08-18T13:09:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T13:10:07.525+05:00</updated><title type='text'>song of meaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1iskyNSbS7k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1iskyNSbS7k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;Im your life&lt;br /&gt;Im the one who takes you there&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;Im your life&lt;br /&gt;Im the one who cares&lt;br /&gt;They&lt;br /&gt;They betray&lt;br /&gt;Im your only true friend now&lt;br /&gt;They&lt;br /&gt;Theyll betray&lt;br /&gt;Im forever there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im your dream, make you real&lt;br /&gt;Im your eyes  when you must steal&lt;br /&gt;Im your pain  when you cant feel&lt;br /&gt;Sad but true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im your dream, mind astray&lt;br /&gt;Im your eyes  while youre away&lt;br /&gt;Im your pain  while you repay&lt;br /&gt;You know its sad but true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Youre my mask&lt;br /&gt;Youre my cover, my shelter&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Youre my mask&lt;br /&gt;Youre the one whos blamed&lt;br /&gt;Do&lt;br /&gt;Do my work&lt;br /&gt;Do my dirty work, scapegoat&lt;br /&gt;Do&lt;br /&gt;Do my deeds&lt;br /&gt;For youre the one whos shamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im your dream, make you real&lt;br /&gt;Im your eyes  when you must steal&lt;br /&gt;Im your pain  when you cant feel&lt;br /&gt;Sad but true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im your dream, mind astray&lt;br /&gt;Im your eyes  while youre away&lt;br /&gt;Im your pain while you repay&lt;br /&gt;You know its sad but true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate&lt;br /&gt;Im your hate&lt;br /&gt;Im your hate when you want love&lt;br /&gt;Pay&lt;br /&gt;Pay the price&lt;br /&gt;Pay, for nothings fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;Im your life&lt;br /&gt;Im the one who took you here&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;Im your life&lt;br /&gt;And I no longer care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im your dream, make you real&lt;br /&gt;Im your eyes  when you must steal&lt;br /&gt;Im your pain when you cant feel&lt;br /&gt;Sad but true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im your truth, telling lies&lt;br /&gt;Im your reasoned alibis&lt;br /&gt;Im inside   open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Im you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad but true&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-1516331559945419799?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/1516331559945419799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=1516331559945419799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1516331559945419799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/1516331559945419799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/08/song-of-meaning.html' title='song of meaning'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-8571127441600033747</id><published>2008-08-18T00:57:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T01:07:49.961+05:00</updated><title type='text'>patient.... in love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Crying Heart&lt;br /&gt;Misses You&lt;br /&gt;Raining Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Long For You&lt;br /&gt;Praying Hands&lt;br /&gt;Wish For You&lt;br /&gt;Lonely Arms&lt;br /&gt;Embrace You with warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love is patient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love is Kind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It Always Protects... Always Trusts.... Always Hopes... Always Preserves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love Never Fails...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;The Best Place For Me In This World Is By Your Side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I Love You Every Passing Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2415647990430717825-8571127441600033747?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/8571127441600033747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=8571127441600033747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/8571127441600033747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/8571127441600033747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/08/patient-in-love.html' title='patient.... in love...'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-181293937904602559</id><published>2008-08-17T09:32:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T09:40:15.216+05:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SKeqlJjeS3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/Xa1-2nSCNEI/s1600-h/2003-01-25_D2168_Hanoi_Ho_Guom_lone_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SKeqlJjeS3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/Xa1-2nSCNEI/s400/2003-01-25_D2168_Hanoi_Ho_Guom_lone_800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235340647038077810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i saw u last night in my dreams....i felt at that time...very lonely... very sad.... cox i m not there with u...i miss you ...a lot.. i love u....a lot...i wish i could be there for you in ur time of happiness to share it with you ... in your time of sorrow...to console you ... without you i am lonely...even if i am with my friends... but happy for you cox u are never sad....i cyn u with ur friends having fun....i am happy that you are having the time of ur life with them...but promising myself...at the same time that you will have a better time of your life when you are with me...... without you i am ....incomplete....&lt;br /&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/2415647990430717825-181293937904602559?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/181293937904602559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=181293937904602559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/181293937904602559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/181293937904602559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-miss-you.html' title='i miss you'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SKeqlJjeS3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/Xa1-2nSCNEI/s72-c/2003-01-25_D2168_Hanoi_Ho_Guom_lone_800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-6273466592663967902</id><published>2008-08-15T23:51:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T23:15:11.021+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Juss friends and BEST FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:180%;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;color:red;"  &gt;Just Friends VS. Best Friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img alt="[]" src="http://bl134w.blu134.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.172.183/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;amp;hm__qs=file%3dea0d5728-784b-4a15-8d54-e691fc40aa62.gif%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvZ2lm%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMDIuZ2lm%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a2.744174821%2540web52202.mail.re2.yahoo.com%26shared%3d1&amp;amp;oneredir=1&amp;amp;ip=10.4.11.8&amp;amp;d=d3146&amp;amp;mf=0" border="0" width="12" height="12" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(161, 63, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(161, 63, 0);font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Just Friend says... hi,.. hello... bye... and walks away...&lt;br /&gt;A Best friend always stop by your side &amp;amp; asks how are you doing??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(1, 25, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(1, 25, 255);font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Just Friend has never seen you cry.&lt;br /&gt;A Best friend has shoulders soggy from your tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(21, 201, 21);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(21, 201, 21);font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:18;" &gt;A Just Friend thinks the friendship is over, when you have an argument.&lt;br /&gt;A Best friend knows that it's not a friendship, until after you've had a fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 133, 25);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 133, 25);font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Just Friend hates it when you call, after he has gone to bed.&lt;br /&gt;A Best friend asks you.... why you took so long to call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(1, 25, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(1, 25, 255);font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Just Friend, when visiting, acts like a guest.&lt;br /&gt;A Best friend opens your refrigerator and helps himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(21, 201, 21);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(21, 201, 21);font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:18;" &gt;A Just Friend jealous about your romantic history.&lt;br /&gt;A Best friend wonders of your love story.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 133, 25);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 133, 25);font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Just Friend expects you to be always there for any help.&lt;br /&gt;A Best friend is always there, wherever you require any help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Just Friend doesn't have time in his/her busy schedule,&lt;br /&gt;A Best friend always have time for you in his/her busy schedules.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 191, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(191, 191, 0);font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(137, 134, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(137, 134, 0);font-size:18;" &gt;A Just Friend phones you whenever he/she has some work,&lt;br /&gt;A Best friend calls you often just to hear your voice.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 65);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 32, 65);font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A Just Friend doesn't have anything to talk to you on phone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A Best friend calls u every now and then to c how you are and how you are doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-6273466592663967902?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/6273466592663967902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=6273466592663967902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/6273466592663967902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/linkin-park-lyrics.html"&gt;Linkin Park Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/"&gt;No More Sorrow Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-4527619920412044671?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/4527619920412044671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=4527619920412044671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/4527619920412044671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/4527619920412044671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/08/linkin-park-lyrics-no-more-sorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-2555087678796984242</id><published>2008-08-13T17:27:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T17:35:00.770+05:00</updated><title type='text'>TO ALL MY FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SKLThb5AMaI/AAAAAAAAAEY/C2_eo3qi8Jg/s1600-h/friendship_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SKLThb5AMaI/AAAAAAAAAEY/C2_eo3qi8Jg/s400/friendship_06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233978288333926818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;They love you but they are not your lover...They care for you but they are not from your family. They Are ready to shareyour pain but they are not in your blood relation..they are &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;......True friend scolds like  a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;DAD&lt;/span&gt;... Cares like a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;MUM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teases like a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;SISTER&lt;/span&gt;...Irritates like a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Brother&lt;/span&gt;..........and finally love you more than a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;LOVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;To all my friends...thanks for your support that made me make here to where  i am standing right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-2555087678796984242?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/2555087678796984242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=2555087678796984242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/2555087678796984242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/2555087678796984242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/08/to-all-my-friends.html' title='TO ALL MY FRIENDS'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SKLThb5AMaI/AAAAAAAAAEY/C2_eo3qi8Jg/s72-c/friendship_06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-3069043942046525723</id><published>2008-08-12T00:39:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T00:40:11.760+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SKCTS9Rnm7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KBpydAT2Wg8/s1600-h/I-Miss-You.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SKCTS9Rnm7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KBpydAT2Wg8/s400/I-Miss-You.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233344720899906482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dear ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today ..when i saw u ..you were a how i should say "kada vefa" but..darling... dnt worry..... watever happened..happend...let it be....and it will sort out on its own....i promised my self that i be there and be your pillar of strenght.....make you be mine for ever..&lt;br /&gt;today when i saw you ..i thought i made a mistake by coming to c u....i thought our relationship was going to end....cox it was busted to mum.....this is wat i thought ...but it was totally different.... but still cyin u...sad or depressed bout smthn..is smthn i cannot bear...do dear ..i would like you to cheer up...and be happy and smile...for it is one of your + characteristics :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iyash&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-3069043942046525723?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/3069043942046525723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=3069043942046525723' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3069043942046525723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3069043942046525723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/08/dear.html' title=''/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SKCTS9Rnm7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KBpydAT2Wg8/s72-c/I-Miss-You.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-7866509816964606010</id><published>2008-08-10T00:45:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T00:53:53.832+05:00</updated><title type='text'>She said yes :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SJ31r6LriFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/iFZg2FhwD2k/s1600-h/Love.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SJ31r6LriFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/iFZg2FhwD2k/s400/Love.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232608476775811154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will never vanquish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our love is still in the beginning stages...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I count the days.....sitting wishing and waiting for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanting you to know smthn...that my love for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will never be vanquished...never be lost...never be less....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i said i love you to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i meant it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three words i meant it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i meant it for you ...no one else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.8.8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont forget this date....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Undying Love....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iyash&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-7866509816964606010?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/7866509816964606010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=7866509816964606010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7866509816964606010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7866509816964606010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/08/she-said-yes-d.html' title='She said yes :D'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SJ31r6LriFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/iFZg2FhwD2k/s72-c/Love.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-7008547248456723045</id><published>2008-08-10T00:36:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T00:45:06.870+05:00</updated><title type='text'>love you S</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SJ3yphVpl-I/AAAAAAAAADk/dr474l89sdI/s1600-h/hugas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SJ3yphVpl-I/AAAAAAAAADk/dr474l89sdI/s400/hugas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232605137212119010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one else can feeel it for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only you can let it in , no one else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one else can speak the words on your lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drench yourself in words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;live your life with arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cox i will be there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for you .... in the recieving end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though you are so far away from me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will always be there....for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeeing you in my dreams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with your lavishing smile :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hollow....Toby............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-7008547248456723045?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/7008547248456723045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=7008547248456723045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7008547248456723045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7008547248456723045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/08/feel-rain-on-your-skin-no-one-else-can.html' title='love you S'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SJ3yphVpl-I/AAAAAAAAADk/dr474l89sdI/s72-c/hugas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-3954058754249792922</id><published>2008-07-25T06:42:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T06:49:57.454+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Picture Has A Thousand Words...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIkvmmGACSI/AAAAAAAAADU/4FRAS0cGcCA/s1600-h/nsbvpjf3n06pn874pask.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIkvmmGACSI/AAAAAAAAADU/4FRAS0cGcCA/s400/nsbvpjf3n06pn874pask.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226761182647421218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This Picture..... it gives out another meaning..... that name above mine.... the name i use....as a display name... it has a different meaning.. it is dedicated to the one  and only love of my life... she has that affectionate way.. of talking of laughing of smiling...she is perfect for me in sooo many ways. she has a cute voice that can make my day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I wonder ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Does she love me back?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-3954058754249792922?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/3954058754249792922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=3954058754249792922' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3954058754249792922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3954058754249792922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/07/every-picture-has-thousand-words.html' title='Every Picture Has A Thousand Words...'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIkvmmGACSI/AAAAAAAAADU/4FRAS0cGcCA/s72-c/nsbvpjf3n06pn874pask.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-607927964414240407</id><published>2008-07-23T08:29:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T08:34:35.574+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SsK90GWBVLY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SsK90GWBVLY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dedicated to*her*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U still on my mind....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-607927964414240407?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/607927964414240407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=607927964414240407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/607927964414240407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/607927964414240407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/07/dedicated-toher-u-still-on-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-7068330768682896973</id><published>2008-07-22T01:36:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T01:48:57.928+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XHbYTm8U1v8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XHbYTm8U1v8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a funny video.... laugh our hearts out ... :amaa:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-7068330768682896973?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/7068330768682896973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=7068330768682896973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7068330768682896973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7068330768682896973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/07/funny-video.html' title=''/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-6426930796329318148</id><published>2008-07-21T03:21:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T03:41:30.374+05:00</updated><title type='text'>No More Sorrow With You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIO-bZlDKdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9ny7_NLGYpc/s1600-h/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIO-bZlDKdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9ny7_NLGYpc/s400/heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225229370611935698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear *that girl*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     this is a letter which i write to you to tell u about my inner feelings to u... u ask me one day ..if i were to loose one of my senses which one should it be...and in reply i did say&lt;br /&gt;*Hearing - no ...because i cant hear Ur sweet voice&lt;br /&gt;*Seeing - no cox i cant see you and Ur beautiful smile&lt;br /&gt;*Touch- no cox i cant touch Ur warm skin&lt;br /&gt;*Smell - no cox i cant smell your sweet scent&lt;br /&gt;to answer the question i had to sacrifice this sense&lt;br /&gt;Taste. - with that i loose something valuable ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tonight i waited for u ...but due to certain reasons u couldn't come online and i write this letter to you to u to tell u what i should have told you today.... With You my dear... there shall be no more sorrow left in my life....it will vanish immediately i will be again that happy guy .... with that happy smile and that happy motive to be a great guy to u and to everyone.... with u i shall be that guy i never was... i be truly dedicated to you ...only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Hollow :blush: :wub: :hug:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-6426930796329318148?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/6426930796329318148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=6426930796329318148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/6426930796329318148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/6426930796329318148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-more-sorrow-with-you.html' title='No More Sorrow With You'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIO-bZlDKdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9ny7_NLGYpc/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-5641906697678052680</id><published>2008-07-21T01:29:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T02:41:26.517+05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIOgQzw8a7I/AAAAAAAAACs/552OUeQYWpg/s1600-h/2BearsHug.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIOgQzw8a7I/AAAAAAAAACs/552OUeQYWpg/s400/2BearsHug.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225196203313753010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that day .....ahhhh.....17.7.08 the day i hugged this angel in disguise.....it felt so warm ...so cozy...i didn't wanna let go...she felt soo warm and welcoming...aslu ingey the thing that made me happy was the smile i saw later ... *sighs* aslu ingey that hug adn that smile kept me going on for days and days....*sighs*  but if she has a bf i m backing up....but that charm that smile that warmth... i juss cannot get that outta my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-5641906697678052680?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/5641906697678052680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=5641906697678052680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/5641906697678052680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/5641906697678052680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/07/hug.html' title='The Hug'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIOgQzw8a7I/AAAAAAAAACs/552OUeQYWpg/s72-c/2BearsHug.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-3600997685404011285</id><published>2008-07-20T12:01:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T12:14:12.459+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SILjGgNEHRI/AAAAAAAAACk/iq5poem6kiw/s1600-h/sponge.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SILjGgNEHRI/AAAAAAAAACk/iq5poem6kiw/s320/sponge.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224988218566647058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For the past 16 years in my life...i have known many fans of the cartoon spongebob&lt;br /&gt;but none i mean non of them has ever surpassed my great friend shifooooo..... or known as shifbobx .... professor shifbobx ... she is a goood friend cooll and caring at the same time..she is happy with her lover fizzbobx.... and visit http://www.shifizz.blogspot.com/ .....that is her awesome blog.  ingey she is really sweet ...and she loves all her friends and dnt want anything bad to happen to them.... she is an awesome blogger... and keep blogging shifoo and be awesome as usual and keep fizzbobx near u...as well as spongebob... =) take care friendoo.. and be that awesome friend ... always .... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-3600997685404011285?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/3600997685404011285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=3600997685404011285' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3600997685404011285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/3600997685404011285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/07/for-past-16-years-in-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SILjGgNEHRI/AAAAAAAAACk/iq5poem6kiw/s72-c/sponge.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-7900325587468842014</id><published>2008-07-19T17:05:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T21:09:49.740+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Will You Be Mine???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIHZwqrCPpI/AAAAAAAAACU/e1GVdcbFGxo/s1600-h/Thingy+for+blog+%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIHZwqrCPpI/AAAAAAAAACU/e1GVdcbFGxo/s320/Thingy+for+blog+%231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224696472838225554" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Will You Be Mine Tonyt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is ending&lt;br /&gt;but i am still waiting&lt;br /&gt;for your answer&lt;br /&gt;to my Question&lt;br /&gt;Will You Be Mine Tonight :blush:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can Wait days and years....&lt;br /&gt;But Know I know i cant wait&lt;br /&gt;with you :blush:&lt;br /&gt;WILL U BE MINE TONIGHT&lt;br /&gt;:wub: :wub:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-7900325587468842014?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/7900325587468842014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=7900325587468842014' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7900325587468842014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/7900325587468842014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/07/will-you-be-mine.html' title='Will You Be Mine???'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIHZwqrCPpI/AAAAAAAAACU/e1GVdcbFGxo/s72-c/Thingy+for+blog+%231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-6762250116738195283</id><published>2008-07-19T01:44:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T01:51:46.461+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Will She Ever Be Mine *sigh*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIECEfCaZcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/lCjLKs4yKqM/s1600-h/HIM_Heartagram.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIECEfCaZcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/lCjLKs4yKqM/s320/HIM_Heartagram.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224459318800836034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some nights...shen i chat with her... i think ..will she ever be mine.. she is sooo funny and charming...adn that smile....wooow....it i cant help it... is it true ...and tonight i really came to my senses....it was true... i can feel it...it is...and i pray to god that sooooooooooooon that she be mine.. and hoping she understand that i am serious with her....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        WILL U BE MINE FOREVER :wub: :blush:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-6762250116738195283?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/6762250116738195283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=6762250116738195283' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/6762250116738195283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/6762250116738195283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/07/will-she-ever-be-mine-sigh.html' title='Will She Ever Be Mine *sigh*'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIECEfCaZcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/lCjLKs4yKqM/s72-c/HIM_Heartagram.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-634178186406220767</id><published>2008-07-18T22:36:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T00:41:41.112+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIDfL0ASwpI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Aj_2ANowZsQ/s1600-h/ispd444suigintouver3lz9fx3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIDfL0ASwpI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Aj_2ANowZsQ/s320/ispd444suigintouver3lz9fx3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224420961781203602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I have a Loabi friend ....she is awesome in eveeeryway...dhimaakoh hadhaa...majaa koh and sweet and funny in everysense known to woman ...... she is in ameeniya grade 10 this year... she has this funny charming way ...that first lead me to her....  she loves METAL music like i do...and best of best...she has a lovely smile :blush: ......she is a sweet angel ...thats all i can say :blush:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WISH SHe was mine :blush:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-634178186406220767?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/634178186406220767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=634178186406220767' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/634178186406220767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/634178186406220767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/07/sweet.html' title='Sweet'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SIDfL0ASwpI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Aj_2ANowZsQ/s72-c/ispd444suigintouver3lz9fx3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-341784977390142685</id><published>2008-07-18T02:17:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T02:46:59.904+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Is Back In The Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SH-3WdCj7yI/AAAAAAAAABs/u0SKhhIoNI4/s1600-h/love3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SH-3WdCj7yI/AAAAAAAAABs/u0SKhhIoNI4/s320/love3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224095689153441570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love Love Love&lt;br /&gt;It was love that keeps me going ...it was love that make me sane it was love that makes me never feel like i never felt before...For once it was the love U have given me that  but now m lonely and left in the dark once again...but i never gave up hope...ignoring people like you and NOW i have found the person that suits me.... she is not a bit like u ..all snobby and stuff..she is a perfect angel from heaven ..&lt;br /&gt;i will ask her to be mine soon ... Wish me Luck   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-341784977390142685?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/341784977390142685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=341784977390142685' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/341784977390142685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/341784977390142685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/07/love-love-love-it-was-love-that-keeps.html' title='Love Is Back In The Air'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SH-3WdCj7yI/AAAAAAAAABs/u0SKhhIoNI4/s72-c/love3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-169201564366047569</id><published>2008-07-14T13:49:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:14:43.172+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever Trusting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SHsW0uvvWzI/AAAAAAAAABc/BWoSwnXylyE/s1600-h/trust.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SHsW0uvvWzI/AAAAAAAAABc/BWoSwnXylyE/s320/trust.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222793288023497522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;its trust and faith we do tend to lack in our selves..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;we have to maintain it to regain our selfves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;to get the confidence to do the work that need to be done..even if it is trying to get a girl u like ...for that even trust in one's slef is important ...  "never care for what they do , never care for what they know...but i know... "  trust yourself to help ur self :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-169201564366047569?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/169201564366047569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=169201564366047569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/169201564366047569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/169201564366047569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/07/love-love-love.html' title='Forever Trusting...'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SHsW0uvvWzI/AAAAAAAAABc/BWoSwnXylyE/s72-c/trust.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415647990430717825.post-5324723401518287607</id><published>2008-07-14T02:12:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T02:50:06.467+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey</title><content type='html'>Hey all.... As beginning of my blog i like to thank a few people ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate , holy , knightbe, Shafeeu, nixxbe ,paranoid , shiffy , naff , my kokko thah, Chakuraz, RedeviL, Rezorn , CevilLians people, Lam ,Sana , All My School Buddies and especially to all the hotlism forumers..... and all the people that have helped me so far...  thanks couldnt have made it here without ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as this is a short post i wind up....keep the comments coming ... i shall keep blogging  :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415647990430717825-5324723401518287607?l=hollow-92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/feeds/5324723401518287607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415647990430717825&amp;postID=5324723401518287607' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/5324723401518287607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415647990430717825/posts/default/5324723401518287607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollow-92.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey.html' title='Hey'/><author><name>Ho||ow Toby Iyash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08946151065272046310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_Yh0CP6jZg/SXz_OkxGOOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FAkrZ6tgSrQ/s1600-R/n576618447_1916376_6162.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
