<?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-8593378</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:53:28.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...Disappearing Autumn</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-6844553541621940105</id><published>2008-05-13T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:07:57.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Return of Autumn</title><content type='html'>Assalamualeykum wrbt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After over a year of leaving this abode. I've decided to revive it, in collaboration with my primary blog,  &lt;a href="http://afzalaung.jeeran.com"&gt;IL STRADA PLACIDO&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But however, as a warning, since I'm in the middle east now, Jordan based Jeeran.com works better then Blogspot, which i suspect is blocked by the egyptian government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://static.howstuffworks.com/gif/tips-for-growing-roses-3.jpg" src="http://static.howstuffworks.com/gif/tips-for-growing-roses-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aight for now.&lt;br /&gt;Wasalaamz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-6844553541621940105?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/6844553541621940105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=6844553541621940105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/6844553541621940105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/6844553541621940105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2008/05/return-of-autumn.html' title='The Return of Autumn'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-116213692135588865</id><published>2006-10-29T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T23:48:41.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVED</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.afzalaung.jeeran.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6173/526/320/move.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salaamaleykum...&lt;br /&gt;yeah..i've moved to &lt;a href="http://www.jeeran.com"&gt;Jeeran.com &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a  good place...especially if you have to insert arabic text into ur Blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.afzalaung.jeeran.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WWW.AFZALAUNG.JEERAN.COM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-116213692135588865?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/116213692135588865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=116213692135588865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/116213692135588865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/116213692135588865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2006/10/moved_29.html' title='MOVED'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-115389214901050862</id><published>2006-07-26T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T13:35:49.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GAZA wa LUBNAN</title><content type='html'>Salaamaleykum (wrbt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Holy Prophet Muhammad s.a.w. has said...&lt;br /&gt;'Whomsoever amongst you sees an Injustice being&lt;br /&gt;committed before you; stop it with your hands; If&lt;br /&gt;you can't , then speak out against it; If you&lt;br /&gt;can't even do that; then hate it in your heart!&lt;br /&gt;That is the sign of those weakest in the faith!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're blood arent boiling yet over the events in the Middle east, please visit this site...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sabbah.biz/mt/archives/2006/07/17/photo-of-the-day-israeli-kids-sends-gifts-of-love-to-arab-kids/"&gt;Israeli kids signing missile 'gifts' to Arab/Muslim children&lt;/a&gt;. and &lt;a href="http://sabbah.biz/mt/archives/2006/07/24/die-with-love-version-2/"&gt;Israeli men dancing/celebrating after launching missiles towards the arabs/Muslims&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do NOT trust the Zionist-funded media..CNN,BBC,FOX...etc. (BBC was talking about the animals in the zoo of Haifa,Israel...while hundreds of Lenanese are dying, go figure!)&lt;br /&gt;They white wash Israeli crimes...and paint the Arabs/Muslims with colours of terror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, i recommand &lt;a href="http://english.aljazeera.net/HomePage"&gt;al-Jazeera &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.moqawama.net/"&gt;Islamic Resistance in Lebanon&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.ikhwanweb.com/Home.asp?z...m=PressR&amp;Lang=E"&gt;Ikhwanweb&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://angryarab.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Angry Arab , Arab News..etc..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not asking you to go to Middle east, take up the arms and start engaging in a Jihad against the butchers of Muslim lands...&lt;br /&gt;Rather...make a passionate Do'a to Almighty, and invoke His Wrath upon the enemies of His slaves.&lt;br /&gt;If you can wake up for Tahajud (Qiyamal Layl), and make do'a whilst in tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also---please please please..for the love of God..and His angels...and the Holy Prophets and Messangers....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PLEASE BOYCOTT THE COMPANIES THAT SUPPORT ISRAEL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I know some of you try to justify your purchase by saying 'its owned by Malaysian owners now...the money goes to malaysia'... but please remember...these are capitalist we're talking about.Though the franchises in Malaysia are owned by Malaysians..they still have to pay &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loyalty&lt;/span&gt; to the head office in US..which directly or indirectly supports the Israeli government.&lt;br /&gt;These include...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COCA-COLA&lt;/span&gt; (they enjoy sponsoring Pro-Israeli lectures and conferences) ... Danone, estee lauder,CATEPILLAR.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STARBUCKS&lt;/span&gt;!....etc,&lt;br /&gt;check out yourself...&lt;a href="http://www.bigcampaign.org/boycott.html"&gt;BOYCOTT ISRAELI GOODS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember..the secret of the success of the Muslims...is in our population-hence the purchase capacity...try &lt;a href="http://www.mecca-cola.com/"&gt;MAKKAH COLA&lt;/a&gt; instead.&lt;br /&gt;everything you sip from STARBUCK or COCACOLA...remember, you're sipping the life out of your brethrens in Middleeast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's another good website &lt;a href="http://itoot.net/crisis/"&gt;GAZA AND LEBANON &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, one thing-United, we can get back our beloved Quds.inshaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Afzal Khan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-115389214901050862?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/115389214901050862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=115389214901050862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/115389214901050862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/115389214901050862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2006/07/gaza-wa-lubnan.html' title='GAZA wa LUBNAN'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-114742152225197964</id><published>2006-05-12T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T16:12:02.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahmedinejad's letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left; line-height: 110%;"&gt;                         &lt;span dir="rtl" style="font-weight: normal;font-family:B Titr;"  lang="AR-SA"&gt;Below is the letter from President Dr.Mahmood Ahmedinejad of I.R.Iran to Bush. Salutations to he who stands up against the oppressors and remain steadfast in the Path of God.&lt;a href="http://www.president.ir/eng/ahmadinejad/cronicnews/1385/02/19/index-e.htm#b3"&gt;source.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 110%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style="font-weight: normal;font-family:B Titr;"  lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 110%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style="font-weight: normal;font-family:B Titr;"  lang="AR-SA"&gt;                         بسم الله الرحمن الرحیم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;"&gt;5/8/2006&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr. George Bush,&lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;/b&gt;President of the United States of America&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;"&gt; For sometime now I have been thinking, how one can justify                          the undeniable contradictions that exist in the                          international arena -- which are being constantly                          debated, especially in political forums and amongst                          university students. Many questions remain unanswered.                          These have prompted me to discuss some of the                          contradictions and questions, in the hopes that it might                          bring about an opportunity to redress them.&lt;br /&gt;                      Can one be a follower of Jesus Christ (PBUH), the great                          Messenger of God,&lt;br /&gt;                      Feel obliged to respect human rights,&lt;br /&gt;                      Present liberalism as a civilization model,&lt;br /&gt;                      Announce one’s opposition to the proliferation of                          nuclear weapons and WMDs,&lt;br /&gt;                      Make “War on Terror” his slogan,And finally,&lt;br /&gt;                      Work towards the establishment of a unified                          international community – a community which Christ and                          the virtuous of the Earth will one day govern,&lt;br /&gt;                      But at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;                      Have countries attacked. The lives, reputations and                          possessions of people destroyed and on the slight chance                          of the presence of a few criminals in a village, city,                          or convoy for example, the entire village, city or                          convoy set ablaze.&lt;br /&gt;                      Or because of the possibility of the existence of WMDs                          in one country, it is occupied, around one hundred                          thousand people killed, its water sources, agriculture                          and industry destroyed, close to 180,000 foreign troops                          put on the ground, sanctity of private homes of citizens                          broken, and the country pushed back perhaps fifty years.                          At what price? Hundreds of billions of dollars spent                          from the treasury of one country and certain other                          countries and tens of thousands of young men and women –                          as occupation troops – put in harms way, taken away from                          family and loved ones, their hands stained with the                          blood of others, subjected to so much psychological                          pressure that everyday some commit suicide and those                          returning home suffer depression, become sickly and                          grapple with all sorts of ailments; while some are                          killed and their bodies handed to their families.&lt;br /&gt;                      On the pretext of the existence of WMDs, this great                          tragedy came to engulf both the peoples of the occupied                          and the occupying country. Later it was revealed that no                          WMDs existed to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;                       Of course Saddam was a murderous dictator. But the war                          was not waged to topple him, the announced goal of the                          war was to find and destroy weapons of mass destruction.                          He was toppled along the way towards another goal;                          nevertheless the people of the region are happy about                          it. I point out that throughout the many years of the                          imposed war on Iran Saddam was supported by the West.                         &lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Mr. President&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;"&gt;You might know that I am a teacher. My students ask me how can                          these actions be reconciled with the values outlined at                          the beginning of this letter and duty to the tradition                          of Jesus Christ (PBUH), the Messenger of peace and                          forgiveness?&lt;br /&gt;                      There are prisoners in Guantanamo Bay that have not been                          tried, have no legal representation, their families                          cannot see them and are obviously kept in a strange land                          outside their own country. There is no international                          monitoring of their conditions and fate. No one knows                          whether they are prisoners, POWs, accused or criminals.&lt;br /&gt;                       European investigators have confirmed the existence of                          secret prisons in Europe too. I could not correlate the                          abduction of a person, and him or her being kept in                          secret prisons, with the provisions of any judicial                          system. For that matter, I fail to understand how such                          actions correspond to the values outlined in the                          beginning of this letter, i.e. the teachings of Jesus                          Christ (PBUH), human rights and liberal values.&lt;br /&gt;                      Young people, university students, and ordinary people                          have many questions about the phenomenon of Israel. I am                          sure you are familiar with some of them.&lt;br /&gt;                       Throughout history many countries have been occupied,                          but I think the establishment of a new country with a                          new people, is a new phenomenon that is exclusive to our                          times.&lt;br /&gt;                       Students are saying that sixty years ago such a country                          did not exist. They show old documents and globes and                          say try as we have, we have not been able to find a                          country named Israel.&lt;br /&gt;                       I tell them to study the history of WWI and II. One of                          my students told me that during WWII, which more than                          tens of millions of people perished in, news about the                          war, was quickly disseminated by the warring parties.                          Each touted their victories and the most recent                          battlefront defeat of the other party. After the war                          they claimed that six million Jews had been killed. Six                          million people that were surely related to at least two                          million families.&lt;br /&gt;                      Again let us assume that these events are true. Does                          that logically translate into the establishment of the                          state of Israel in the Middle East or support for such a                          state? How can this phenomenon be rationalized or                          explained? &lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Mr. President,&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;"&gt; I am sure you know how – and at what cost – Israel was                          established:&lt;br /&gt;                      -Many thousands were killed in the process.&lt;br /&gt;                      -Millions of indigenous people were made refugees.&lt;br /&gt;                      -Hundreds of thousands of hectares of farmland, olive                          plantations, townsand villages were destroyed. &lt;br /&gt;                      This tragedy is not exclusive to the time of                          establishment; unfortunately it has been ongoing for                          sixty years now.&lt;br /&gt;                      A regime has been established which does not show mercy even                          to kids, destroys houses while the occupants are still                          in them, announces beforehand its list and plans to                          assassinate Palestinian figures, and keeps thousands of                          Palestinians in prison. Such a phenomenon is unique – or                          at the very least extremely rare – in recent memory.&lt;br /&gt;                      Another big question asked by the people is “why is this                          regime being supported?”&lt;br /&gt;                      Is support for this regime in line with the teachings of Jesus                          Christ (PBUH) or Moses (PBUH) or liberal values?&lt;br /&gt;                      Or are we to understand that allowing the original inhabitants                          of these lands – inside and outside Palestine -- whether                          they are Christian, Moslem or Jew, to determine their                          fate, runs contrary to principles of democracy, human                          rights and the teachings of prophets? If not, why is                          there so much opposition to a referendum?&lt;br /&gt;                       The newly elected Palestinian administration recently took                          office. All independent observes have confirmed that                          this government represents the electorate.                          Unbelievingly, they have put the elected government                          under pressure and have advised it to recognize the                          Israeli regime, abandon the struggle and follow the                          programs of the previous government.&lt;br /&gt;                      If the current Palestinian government had run on the above                          platform, would the Palestinian people have voted for                          it? Again, can such position taken in opposition to the                          Palestinian government be reconciled with the values                          outlined earlier? The people are also asking “why are                          all UNSC resolutions in condemnation of Israel vetoed?”                           &lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;"&gt;                         &lt;b&gt;Mr. President,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;"&gt; As you are well aware, I live amongst the people and am in                          constant contact with them -- many people from around                          the Middle East manage to contact me as well. They do                          not have faith in these dubious policies either. There                          is evidence that the people of the region are becoming                          increasingly angry with such policies.&lt;br /&gt;                      It is not my intention to pose too many questions, but I need                          to refer to other points as well.&lt;br /&gt;                      Why is it that any technological and scientific achievement                          reached in the Middle East region is translated into and                          portrayed as a threat to the Zionist regime? Is not                          scientific R&amp;D one of the basic rights of nations?&lt;br /&gt;                      You are familiar with history. Aside from the Middle Ages, in                          what other point in history has scientific and technical                          progress been a crime? Can the possibility of scientific                          achievements being utilized for military purposes be                          reason enough to oppose science and technology                          altogether? If such a supposition is true, then all                          scientific disciplines, including physics, chemistry,                          mathematics, medicine, engineering, etc. must be                          opposed.&lt;br /&gt;                      Lies were told in the Iraqi matter. What was the result? I                          have no doubt that telling lies is reprehensible in any                          culture, and you do not like to be lied to.&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Mr. President,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;"&gt; Don’t Latin Americans have the right to ask why their elected                          governments are being opposed and coup leaders                          supported? Or, Why must they constantly be threatened                          and live in fear?&lt;br /&gt;                      The people of Africa are hardworking, creative and talented.                          They can play an important and valuable role in                          providing for the needs of humanity and contribute to                          its material and spiritual progress. Poverty and                          hardship in large parts of Africa are preventing this                          from happening. Don’t they have the right to ask why                          their enormous wealth – including minerals – is being                          looted, despite the fact that they need it more than                          others?          &lt;br /&gt;                      Again, do such actions correspond to the teachings Of Christ                          and the tenets of human rights?&lt;br /&gt;                      The brave and faithful people of Iran too have many questions                          and grievances, including: the coup d’etat of 1953 and                          the subsequent toppling of the legal government of the                          day, opposition to the Islamic revolution,                          transformation of an Embassy into a headquarters                          supporting the activities of those opposing the Islamic                          Republic (many thousands of pages of documents                          corroborate this claim), support for Saddam in the war                          waged against Iran, the shooting down of the Iranian                          passenger plane, freezing the assets of the Iranian                          nation, increasing threats, anger and displeasure                          vis-à-vis the scientific and nuclear progress of the                          Iranian nation (just when all Iranians are jubilant and                          celebrating their country’s progress), and many other                          grievances that I will not refer to in this letter.                                   &lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Mr. President,&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;"&gt; September Eleven was a horrendous incident. The killing of                          innocents is deplorable and appalling in any part of the                          world. Our government immediately declared its disgust                          with the perpetrators and offered its condolences to the                          bereaved and expressed its sympathies.  &lt;br /&gt;                      All governments have a duty to protect the lives, property and                          good standing of their citizens. Reportedly your                          government employs extensive security, protection and                          intelligence systems – and even hunts its opponents                          abroad. September eleven was not a simple operation.                          Could it be planned and executed without coordination                          with intelligence and security services – or their                          extensive infiltration? Of course this is just an                          educated guess. Why have the various aspects of the                          attacks been kept secret? Why are we not told who                          botched their responsibilities? And, why aren’t those                          responsible and the guilty parties identified and put on                          trial?&lt;br /&gt;                       All governments have a duty to provide security and peace of                          mind for their citizens. For some years now, the people                          of your country and neighbors of world trouble spots do                          not have peace of mind. After 9.11, instead of healing                          and tending to the emotional wounds of the survivors and                          the American people -- who had been immensely                          traumatized by the attacks -- some Western media only                          intensified the climate of fear and insecurity – some                          constantly talked about the possibility of new terror                          attacks and kept the people in fear. Is that service to                          the American people? Is it possible to calculate the                          damages incurred from fear and panic?&lt;br /&gt;                      American citizens lived in constant fear of fresh attacks                          that could come at any moment and in any place. They                          felt insecure in the streets, in their place of work and                          at home. Who would be happy with this situation? Why was                          the media, instead of conveying a feeling of security                          and providing peace of mind, giving rise to a feeling of                          insecurity?&lt;br /&gt;                      Some believe that the hype paved the way -- and was the                          justification --for an attack on Afghanistan. Again I                          need to refer to the role of media.&lt;br /&gt;                      In media charters, correct dissemination of information and                          honest reporting of a story are established tenets. I                          express my deep regret about the disregard shown by                          certain Western media for these principles. The main                          pretext for an attack on Iraq was the existence of WMDs.                          This was repeated incessantly -- for the public to                          finally believe -- and the ground set for an attack on                          Iraq.  &lt;br /&gt;                      Will the truth not be lost in a contrived and deceptive                          climate?&lt;br /&gt;                      Again, if the truth is allowed to be lost, how can that be                          reconciled with the earlier mentioned values?&lt;br /&gt;                      Is the truth known to the Almighty lost as well?&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Mr. President,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;"&gt; In countries around the world, citizens provide for the                          expenses of governments so that their governments in                          turn are able to serve them.&lt;br /&gt;                      The question here is “what has the hundreds of billions of                          dollars, spent every year to pay for the Iraqi campaign,                          produced for the citizens?”&lt;br /&gt;                       As Your Excellency is aware, in some states of your country,                          people are living in poverty. Many thousands are                          homeless and unemployment is a huge problem. Of course                          these problems exist – to a larger or lesser extent --                          in other countries as well. With these conditions in                          mind, can the gargantuan expenses of the campaign – paid                          from the public treasury – be explained and be                          consistent with the aforementioned principles?&lt;br /&gt;                       What has been said, are some of the grievances of the people                          around the world, in our region and in your country. But                          my main contention – which I am hoping you will agree to                          some of it – is:&lt;br /&gt;                      Those in power have a specific time in office and do not rule                          indefinitely, but their names will be recorded in                          history and will be constantly judged in the immediate                          and distant futures.&lt;br /&gt;                      The people will scrutinize our presidencies.&lt;br /&gt;                      Did we mange to bring peace, security and prosperity for the                          people or insecurity and unemployment?&lt;br /&gt;                      Did we intend to establish justice or just supported especial                          interest groups, and by forcing many people to live in                          poverty and hardship, made a few people rich and                          powerful -- thus trading the approval of the people and                          the Almighty with theirs’?&lt;br /&gt;                      Did we                          defend the rights of the underprivileged or ignore them?&lt;br /&gt;                      Did we                          defend the rights of all people around the world or                          imposed wars on them, interfered illegally in their                          affairs, established hellish prisons and incarcerated                          some of them?&lt;br /&gt;                      Did we                          bring the world peace and security or raised the specter                          of intimidation and threats?&lt;br /&gt;                      Did we                          tell the truth to our nation and others around the world                          or presented an inverted version of it?&lt;br /&gt;                      Were we                          on the side of people or the occupiers and oppressors?&lt;br /&gt;                      Did our                          administrations set out to promote rational behavior,                          logic, ethics, peace, fulfilling obligations, justice,                          service to the people, prosperity, progress and respect                          for human dignity or the force of guns,&lt;br /&gt;                      Intimidation, insecurity, disregard for the people,                          delaying the progress and excellence of other nations,                          and trample on people’s rights?&lt;br /&gt;                      And                          finally, they will judge us on whether we remained true                          to our oath of office – to serve the people, which is                          our main task, and the traditions of the prophets -- or                          not?&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Mr.                          President,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;" align="justify"&gt;How much                          longer can the world tolerate this situation?&lt;br /&gt;                      Where                          will this trend lead the world to?   &lt;br /&gt;                      How long                          must the people of the world pay for the incorrect                          decisions of some rulers?&lt;br /&gt;                      How much                          longer will the specter of insecurity – raised from the                          stockpiles of weapons of mass destruction -- hunt the                          people of the world?&lt;br /&gt;                      How much                          longer will the blood of the innocent men, women and                          children be spilled on the streets, and people’s houses                          destroyed over their heads?&lt;br /&gt;                      Are you                          pleased with the current condition of the world?&lt;br /&gt;                      Do you                          think present policies can continue?&lt;br /&gt;                      If                          billions of dollars spent on security, military                          campaigns and troop movement were instead spent on                          investment and assistance for poor countries, promotion                          of health, combating different diseases, education and                          improvement of mental and physical fitness, assistance                          to the victims of natural disasters, creation of                          employment opportunities and production, development                          projects and poverty alleviation, establishment of                          peace, mediation between disputing states, and                          extinguishing the flames of racial, ethnic and other                          conflicts, were would the world be today? Would not your                          government and people be justifiably proud?&lt;br /&gt;                      Would not                          your administration’s political and economic standing                          have been stronger?&lt;br /&gt;                      And I am                          most sorry to say, would there have been an ever                          increasing global hatred of the American government?&lt;br /&gt;                      Mr.                          President, it is not my intention to distress anyone.&lt;br /&gt;                      If                          Prophet Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, Ishmael, Joseph, or Jesus                          Christ (PBUH) were with us today, how would they have                          judged such behavior? Will we be given a role to play in                          the promised world, where justice will become universal                          and Jesus Christ (PBUH) will be present? Will they even                          accept us? &lt;br /&gt;                      My basic                          question is this: Is there no better way to interact                          with the rest of the world? Today there are hundreds of                          millions of Christians, hundreds of millions of Moslems                          and millions of people who follow the teachings of Moses                          (PBUH). All divine religions share and respect one word                          and that is “monotheism” or belief in a single God and                          no other in the world.&lt;br /&gt;                      The Holy                          Koran stresses this common word and calls on all                          followers of divine religions and says: [&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;3.64&lt;/span&gt;]                          Say: O followers of the Book! come to an equitable                          proposition between us and you that we shall not serve                          any but Allah and (that) we shall not associate aught                          with Him, and (that) some of us shall not take others                          for lords besides Allah; but if they turn back, then                          say: Bear witness that we are Muslims. (&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The                          Family of Imran)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;"&gt;                         &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr.                          President,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;" align="justify"&gt; According                          to divine verses, we have all been called upon to                          worship one God and follow the teachings of divine                          Prophets.&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“To                          worship a God which is above all powers in the world and                          can do all He pleases.” “the Lord which knows that which                          is hidden and visible, the past and the future, knows                          what goes on in the Hearts of His servants and records                          their deeds.” &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;" align="justify"&gt;“The Lord                          who is the possessor of the heavens and the earth and                          all universe is His court” “planning for the universe is                          done by His hands, and gives His servants the glad                          tidings of mercy and forgiveness of sins” “He is the                          companion of the oppressed and the enemy of oppressors”                          “He is the Compassionate, the Merciful” “He is the                          recourse of the faithful and guides them towards the                          light from darkness” “He is witness to the actions of                          His servants” “He calls on servants to be faithful and                          do good deeds, and asks them to stay on the path of                          righteousness and remain steadfast” “Calls on servants                          to heed His prophets and He is a witness to their deeds”                          “A bad ending belongs only to those who have chosen the                          life of this world and disobey Him and oppress His                          servants” and “A good end and eternal paradise belong to                          those servants who fear His majesty and do not follow                          their lascivious selves.”&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;" align="justify"&gt;                          We                          believe a return to the teachings of the divine prophets                          is the only road leading to salvation. I have been told                          that Your Excellency follows the teachings of Jesus                          (PBUH) and believes in the divine promise of the rule of                          the righteous on Earth.&lt;br /&gt;                      We also                          believe that Jesus Christ (PBUH) was one of the great                          prophets of the Almighty. He has been repeatedly praised                          in the Koran. Jesus (PBUH) has been quoted in Koran as                          well: [&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;19.36&lt;/span&gt;]                          And surely Allah is my Lord and your Lord, therefore                          serve Him; this is the right path.&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;                          Marium&lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;Service to                          and obedience of the Almighty is the credo of all divine                          messengers.&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;The God of all                          people in Europe, Asia, Africa, America, the Pacific and                          the rest of the world is one. He is the Almighty who                          wants to guide and give dignity to all His servants. He                          has given greatness to Humans.&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;" align="justify"&gt; We again                          read in the Holy Book: “The Almighty God sent His                          prophets with miracles and clear signs to guide the                          people and show them divine signs and purify them from                          sins and pollutions. And He sent the Book and the                          balance so that the people display justice and avoid the                          rebellious”. &lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;" align="justify"&gt;All of the                          above verses can be seen, one way or the other, in the                          Good Book as well. &lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;" align="justify"&gt;Divine                          prophets have promised:&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;" align="justify"&gt;The day                          will come when all humans will congregate before the                          court of the Almighty, so that their deeds are examined.                          The good will be directed towards Haven and evildoers                          will meet divine retribution. I trust both of us believe                          in such a day, but it will not be easy to calculate the                          actions of rulers, because we must be answerable to our                          nations and all others whose lives have been directly or                          indirectly affected by our actions.&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;" align="justify"&gt; All                          prophets, speak of peace and tranquility for man --                          based on monotheism, justice and respect for human                          dignity.&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;" align="justify"&gt; Do you                          not think that if all of us come to believe in and abide                          by these principles, that is, monotheism, worship of                          God, justice, respect for the dignity of man, belief in                          the Last Day, we can overcome the present problems of                          the world -- that are the result of disobedience to the                          Almighty and the teachings of prophets – and improve our                          performance?&lt;br /&gt;                      Do you                          not think that belief in these principles promotes and                          guarantees peace, friendship and justice?&lt;br /&gt;                      Do you                          not think that the aforementioned written or unwritten                          principles are universally respected?&lt;br /&gt;                      Will you                          not accept this invitation? That is, a genuine return to                          the teachings of prophets, to monotheism and justice, to                          preserve human dignity and obedience to the Almighty and                          His prophets? &lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr.                          President,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;" align="justify"&gt; History                          tells us that repressive and cruel governments do not                          survive. God has entrusted the fate of men to them. The                          Almighty has not left the universe and humanity to their                          own devices. Many things have happened contrary to the                          wishes and plans of governments. These tell us that                          there is a higher power at work and all events are                          determined by Him.&lt;br /&gt;                      Can one                          deny the signs of change in the world today?&lt;br /&gt;                      Is the                          situation of the world today comparable to that of ten                          years ago? Changes happen fast and come at a furious                          pace.&lt;br /&gt;                      The people                          of the world are not happy with the status quo and pay                          little heed to the promises and comments made by a                          number of influential world leaders. Many people around                          the world feel insecure and oppose the spreading of                          insecurity and war and do not approve of and accept                          dubious policies.&lt;br /&gt;                      The                          people are protesting the increasing gap between the                          haves and the have-nots and the rich and poor countries.                      &lt;br /&gt;                      The                          people are disgusted with increasing corruption.&lt;br /&gt;                      The                          people of many countries are angry about the attacks on                          their cultural foundations and the disintegration of                          families. They are equally dismayed with the fading of                          care and compassion. The people of the world have no                          faith in international organizations, because their                          rights are not advocated by these organizations.&lt;br /&gt;                      Liberalism and Western style democracy have not been                          able to help realize the ideals of humanity. Today these                          two concepts have failed. Those with insight can already                          hear the sounds of the shattering and fall of the                          ideology and thoughts of the Liberal democratic systems.&lt;br /&gt;                      We                          increasingly see that people around the world are                          flocking towards a main focal point -- that is the                          Almighty God. Undoubtedly through faith in God and the                          teachings of the prophets, the people will conquer their                          problems. My question for you is: “Do you not want to                          join them?”&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Mr.                          President,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;"&gt;Whether                          we like it or not, the world is gravitating towards                          faith in the &lt;br /&gt;                      Almighty                          and justice and the will of God will prevail over all                          things.&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Vasalam                          Ala Man Ataba’al hoda&lt;br /&gt;                       Mahmood Ahmadi-Nejad&lt;br /&gt;                       President of the Islamic Republic of Iran&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ps:You can write to the Dr. Ahmedinejad at this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.president.ir/email/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 110%;"&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-114742152225197964?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/114742152225197964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=114742152225197964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114742152225197964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114742152225197964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2006/05/ahmedinejads-letter.html' title='Ahmedinejad&apos;s letter'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-114676012296044500</id><published>2006-05-05T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T00:28:44.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEN AĞLAMA</title><content type='html'>salaamaleykum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a friend told me of this turkish song..though i'm not really into music anymore these days..i've decided to share this poem..which speaks of how i feel at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEN AĞLAMA&lt;/span&gt; (Dont cry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hasret oldu ayrılık oldu&lt;br /&gt;Hüzünlere bölündü saatler&lt;br /&gt;Gördüm sarkan iki damla yaş&lt;br /&gt;Ayrılık da sevgiyle beraber&lt;br /&gt;Bir şarkı bir şiir gibi&lt;br /&gt;Yaşadım canım acıları&lt;br /&gt;Senden bana hatıra şimdi&lt;br /&gt;Sakladığım sevgili kederler&lt;br /&gt;Bir sır gibi saklarım seni&lt;br /&gt;Bir yemin bir gizli düş gibi&lt;br /&gt;Ben bu yükü taşırım sen git,&lt;br /&gt;Git acılarla .&lt;br /&gt;Sen ağlama dayanamam&lt;br /&gt;Ağlama göz bebeğim sana kıyamam&lt;br /&gt;Al yüreğim s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I had missing, I was set apart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(The hours were divided into sorrows)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I saw tears in the eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Separation comes along with love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Like a song, like a poem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I lived, my dear, the sufferings)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(It is a memory from you to me now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I kept your love with grievings)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I hide you like a secret)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Like a promise, or a secret dream)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I can carry this on my shoulders, go now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Go, the sorrow is staying with me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Don't you cry, I can't bear it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Don't cry, my baby, I can't bear to see you sad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Take my heart, let it be yours)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(If my heart stays mine, I can't live)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Don't you cry, I can't bear it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Don't cry, my baby, I can't bear to see you sad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Take my heart, let it be yours)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(If my heart stays mine, I can't live) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-114676012296044500?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/114676012296044500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=114676012296044500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114676012296044500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114676012296044500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2006/05/sen-alama.html' title='SEN AĞLAMA'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-114637073357217594</id><published>2006-04-30T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T12:18:53.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afzal left Islamica</title><content type='html'>Assalamualeyum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest beloved friends( ok lil' warm heading ),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people had asked me why i left &lt;a href="www.islamicaweb.com"&gt;Islamica&lt;/a&gt; ... so, this post is entirely dedicated to answering that.&lt;br /&gt;Well,most of the frequent islamica posters will not notice  this but...forum is a big waste of time.There's only a little effect that you can cause upon people...wiser is going out to the public and to declare your views.&lt;br /&gt;Islamica had been on my nerves for a very long time.Some of the posters are too liberal.Having lived in the environment of non-Muslims, they have no adoration for the Muslim lifestyle...eventhough it may not be as lavish as the lifestyle in the West. Worst is they who attack the Muslim lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;Fitnah is widespread therein.Do i need to mention more?...of how they make fun of the Hydros, desis, fobs...etc. Some jokers should be reminded of the bounds and boundaries of jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps despite all these, i still would not have left Islamica had it not been for a misunderstanding i had with 2 of my friends there.I shall not commit ghiba, but the misunderstanding is now a matter of past of which we laugh at when mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;The ordeal made me left islamica for a week,after which, my every passion for islamica had died out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I wish to make it clear, I still visit islamica, for the sake of replying comments and in a long longing wait for my dear friend Hadi to come back online and reply my PM.Had i known his active email, i would have sent the message there, but it is the decree of Allah that i fail to get his email before he left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope i've made it clear why i left Islamica.&lt;br /&gt;Wasalaamaleykum wrbt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Afzal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-114637073357217594?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/114637073357217594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=114637073357217594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114637073357217594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114637073357217594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2006/04/afzal-left-islamica.html' title='Afzal left Islamica'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-114537630520242906</id><published>2006-04-18T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T00:16:43.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DNA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salaamaleykum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I did a DNA test today.It was...well...wow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;You are a Considerate Inventor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6173/526/1600/dna.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6173/526/320/dna.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It suggest me that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your imagination, self-reliance, openness to new things, and appreciation for utility combine to make you an INVENTOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You trust others, care about them, and are slow to judge them, making you CONSIDERATE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you want to be different:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Try applying your creativity to more artistic arenas, and letting your imagination take less practical forms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because other people would benefit immensely from your understanding and insight, you should try to be more outgoing in social situations, even when they make you uncomfortable. Others will want to hear what you have to say!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually it gave a lot of information...i cant say all are correct...I'ill have to get back to you on that after a session with my psychiatrist.&lt;br /&gt;however I'm omitting the rest of it...to protect my privacy..;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try it for youself @  &lt;a href="http://personaldna.com"&gt;DNA TEST&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-114537630520242906?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/114537630520242906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=114537630520242906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114537630520242906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114537630520242906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2006/04/dna.html' title='DNA'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-114352672427924549</id><published>2006-03-28T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T14:18:44.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>73 deviated sects of Islam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="postlink"&gt;&lt;b&gt;:::::::::::::  Name of the Sects in Islam and their Basic Beliefs  ::::::::::::&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Jarudiah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followers of Abu'l-Jarud. They believe Holy Prophet (pbuh) designated Al-Isa as the Imam by his characteristics but not by name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Sulamania:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followers of Sulaiman ibn-Jarir al-Zaidi. They believed Imamat was a matter of Jaririya conference and could be confirmed by two best Muslims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Butriyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They did not dispute the Khilafat of Uthman (ra), neither they attack him nor Hurariyah praise him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Yaqubiyya:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They accepted the Khilafat of Abu Bakr (ra) and Umar (ra), but did not reject those who rejected these Khulifaa. They also believed that Muslim commiters of Major sins will be in hell forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Hanafiyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followers of the Imammate of Muhammad ibn-al-Hanifah. They believe that Allah might have had a beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Karibiyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They believed that Imam Muhammad ibn-al-Hanifah is not dead and is the Imam Ghaib (in disappearance) and the expected Mahdi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. Kamiliyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Abu-Kamil. They believed companions to be heretic because they forsook their allegiance to Ali (ra) and condemn Ali (ra) for ceasing to fight them. They believed in the returning of the dead before the Day of Resurrection and that Satan is right in preferring fire to clay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Muhammadiyyah:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Muhammad ibn-Abdullah ibn-al-Hassan. They do not believe/Mughairiyah that Imam Muhammad ibn-Abdullah died and that he is the Imam Ghaib and awaited Mahdi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Baqiriyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followers of Muhammad ibn-Ali al-Baqir. They believe him to be the Imam Ghaib and expected Mahdi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Nadisiyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They believe that those who consider themselves better than anyone else are Kafirs (disbelievers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. Sha'iyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe that the one who has recited La Ilaha Il-Allah (there is none worthy of worship except Allah), whatever she or he does, will never be punished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Ammaliyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe that faith for one is what he/she sincerely practices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. Ismailiyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They believe in the continuity of Imammate among the descendants of Ismail ibn-Ja'far.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. Musawiyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They believe Musa ibn-Ja'far  to be the Imam Ghaib and expected Mahdi / Mamturah.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. Mubarakiyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe in the continuity of Imammate among the descendants of Muhammad ibn-Ismail ibn-Ja'far.&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. Kathiyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe that expected Mehdi will be twelveth Imam among the /Ithn Áshariya descendants of the Áli ibn-abi-Talib. (The Twelvers).&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. Hashamiya:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They Predicate a body to Allah and also allege Prophet (pbuh) of disobedience/ Taraqibiyah to Allah      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. Zarariyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They believe that Allah did not live nor had any attributes till He created for Himself life and His attributes.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. Younasiyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Younas ibn-Ábd-al-Rahman al-Kummi. They believe that Allah is borne by the bearers of His Throne, though He is stronger than they are.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. Shaitaniyah/Shireekiyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They believed in the view that deeds of servants of Allah are substances; and a servant of Allah can really produce a substance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. Azraqaih:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Nafi ibn-al-Azraq. They do not believe in the good dreams and visions and claim that all forms of revelations have ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. Najadat:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Najdah ibn-Ámir al-Hanafi. They abolished the punishment of drinking wine also they believed that sinners of this sect would not be treated in hellfire but some other place before allowed in Paradise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23. Sufriyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Ziyad ibn-al-Asfar. They believed that sinners are in fact polytheists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. Ajaridah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Abd-al-Karim ibn-Ajrad. They believed that a child should be called to Islam after it has attained maturity. Also they believed booty of war to be unlawful till the owner is killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25. Khazimiyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They believe Allah loves men of all faiths even if one has been a disbeliever most of his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;26. Shuaibiyah/Hujjatiyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They believed that what Allah desires does happen no matter what and what does not happen it means Allah desires it not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;27. Khalafiyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followers of Khalaf. They do not believe in fighting except under the leadership of an Imam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;28. Ma'lumiyah/Majhuliah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They believed that whoever did not recognise Allah by His names was ignorant of Him and anyone ignorant of Him was a disbeliever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;29. Saltiyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Salt ibn-Usman. They believed in the conversion of adults only and if father has converted to Islam children were considered disbelievers till they reach maturity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;30. Hamziyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Hamza ibn-Akrak. They believe that children of polytheists are condemned to hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;31. Tha'libiyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followers of Tha'labah ibn-Mashkan. They believe that parents remain guardians over their children of any age until children make it clear to parents that they are turning away from truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;32. Ma'badiyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They did not believe in taking or giving alms from or to slaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;33. Akhnasiyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They do not believe in waging a war except in defence or when the opponent is known personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;34. Shaibaniyah/Mashbiyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followers of Shaiban ibn-Salamah al-Khariji. They believe that Allah resembles His creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;35. Rashidiyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe that land watered by springs, canals or flowing rivers should pay half the Zakat (tithe), while land watered by rain only should pay he full Zakat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;36. Mukarramiyah/tehmiyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followers of abu-Mukarram. They believe that ignorance constitutes as disbelief. Also that Allah enmity or friendship depends upon the state of a persons' belief at his death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;37. Abadiyah/Afáliyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They consider Abdullah ibn-Ibad as their Imam. They believe in doing good deeds without the intention of pleasing Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;38. Hafsiyah:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Consider Hafs ibn-abi-l-mikdam as their Imam. They believe that only knowing Allah frees one from polytheism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;39. Harithiya:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Harith ibn-Mazid al-Ibadi. They believe that the ability precedes the deeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;40. Ashab Ta'áh:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe that Allah can send a prophet without giving him any sign to prove his prophecy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;41. Shabibiyah/Salihiyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followers of Shabib ibn-Yazid al-Shaibani. They believe in the Imamate of a woman named Ghazalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;42. Wasiliyah:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Wasil ibn-'Ata al-Ghazza. They believe that does who commit major sins will be punished in hell but still remain believers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;43. Ámriyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followers of Amir ibn-Ubaid ibn-Bab. They reject the legal testimony of people from supporters of either side of the battle of Camel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;44. Hudhailiyah/Faniya:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of abu-al-Hudhail Muhammad ibn-al-Hudhail. They believe that both Hell and Paradise will perish and that preordination of Allah can cease, at which time Allah will no longer be omnipotent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;45. Nazzamiyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of abu-Ishaq Ibrahim ibn-Saiyar. They do not believe in the miraculous nature of the Holy Quran nor do they believe in the miracles of the Holy Prophet (pbuh) like splitting the moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;46. Mu'ammariyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe that Allah neither creates life nor death but it is an act of the nature of living body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;47. Bashriyah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followers of Bashr ibn-al-Mu'tamir. They believe that Allah may forgive a man his sins and may change His mind about this forgiveness and punish him if he is disobedient again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;48. Hishamiyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Hisham ibn-ämr al-Futi. They believe that if a Muslim community come to consensus it needs an Imam and if it rebels and kills its Imam, no one should be chosen an Imam during a rebellion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;49. Murdariyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Isa ibn-Sabih. They believe that staying in close communication with the Sultan (ruler) makes one unbeliever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;50. Ja'friyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Ja'far ibn-Harb and Ja'far ibn-Mubashshir. They believe that drinking raw wine is not punishable and that punishment of hell could be inferred by a mental process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;51. Iskafiyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Muhammad ibn-Abdallah al-Iskafi. They believe that Allah has power to oppress children and madman but not those who have their full senses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;52. Thamamiyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of Thamamah ibn-Ashras al-Numairi. They believe that he whom Allah does not compel to know Him, is not compelled to know and is classed with animals who are not responsible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;53. Jahiziayh:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of  'Ámr ibn-Bahr al-Jahiz. They believe that Allah is able to create a thing but unable to annihilate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;54. Shahhamiyah/Sifatiyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of abu-Yaqub al-Shahham. They believe that everything determined is determined by two determiners, one the creator and the other acquirer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;55. Khaiyatiyah/Makhluqiyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of abu-al-Husain al-Khaiyat. They believe that everything non-existent is a body before it appears, like man before it is born is a body in non-existence. Also that every attribute becomes existent when it makes its appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;56. Ka'biyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of abu-qasim Abdullah ibn-Ahmed ibn-Mahmud al-Banahi known as al-Ka'bi. They believe that Allah does not see Himself nor anyone else except in the sense that He knows himself and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;57. Jubbaiyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of abu-'Ali al-Jubbai. They believe that Allah obeys His servants when he fulfils their wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;58. Bahshamiyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Followers of abu-Hashim. They believe that one, who desires to do a bad deed, though may not do it, commit infidelity and deserve punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;59. Ibriyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe that Holy Prophet (pbuh) was a wise man but not a prophet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;60. Zanadiqiyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe that the incident Miraj was a vision of the Holy prophet (pbuh) and that we can see Allah in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;61. Qabariyya:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They do not believe in the punishment of grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;62. Hujjatiya:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They do not believe in the punishment for deeds on the grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;63. Fikriyya:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe that doing Dhikr and Fikr (Remembering and thinking about Allah) is better than worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;64. 'Aliviyah/Ajariyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe that Hazrat Ali shared Prophethood with Mohammad (pbuh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;65. Tanasikhiya:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe in the re-incarnation of soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;66. Rajiýah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe that Hazrat Ali ibn-abi-Talib will return to this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;67. Ahadiyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe in the Fardh (obligations) in faith but deny the Sunnah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;68. Radeediyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe that this world will live forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;69. Satbiriyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They do not believe in the acceptance of repentance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;70. Lafziyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe that Quran is not the word of God but only its meaning and essence is the word of God. Words of Quran are just the words of the narrator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;71. Ashariyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe that Qiyas (taking a guess) is wrong and amounts to disbelief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;72. Bada'iyah:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They believe that obedience to Ameer is obligatory no matter what he commands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;*Islamic Encyclopaedia&lt;/b&gt; published by Munshi Mehboob 'Alim' (editor Newspaper Paisa, Lahore, Pakistan). Page 570-572.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;b&gt;Al-Farq Bain Al Firaq,&lt;/b&gt; by Abu Mansur 'abd-al-Kahir ibn-Tahir al-Baghdadi, Translated into English by Kate Chambers Seelye, (AMS Press, NewYork 1996)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;b&gt;Kitab Lajawaab Masmay ba-Mazhab al-Islam&lt;/b&gt; by Hakeem Maulvi Muhammad Najam al-Ghani Rampuri, 1st edition, (Munshi Nau Lakshoor Lakhnau 1924).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;73.  Ahmadiyya:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The followers of Hazrat Mirza Ghulam Ahmed of Qadian (as). (1835 to 1908)&lt;br /&gt; They believe that he is THE PROMISED MESSIAH and IMAM MEHDI. &lt;br /&gt; They believe in the FINALITY OF PROPHETHOOD OF THE HOLY PROPHET (pbuh) and that he was the SEAL of the all the Prophets.&lt;br /&gt; They believe that the Jesus Christ was NOT CRUCIFIED but DIED a natural death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-114352672427924549?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/114352672427924549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=114352672427924549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114352672427924549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114352672427924549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2006/03/73-deviated-sects-of-islam.html' title='73 deviated sects of Islam'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-114221903272010748</id><published>2006-03-13T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T11:03:52.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unsung Martyrs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width: 100%;" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-size: 8pt; width: 90%;" class="color"&gt;  Assalamaleykum wrbt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Nick Berg to Tom Fox...everytime a western is kidnapped and then executed...there are vigils and endless coverage on all major News channels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What made them so speacial..and so significant..that we pay more attention to their death rather then other 150'000 other Iraqis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it because they could have lived a peaceful life, but rather had gone to a war zone and risk their life..and eventually lost it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps its because they tried hard for humanitarian cause in the War torn Iraq?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or simply because they are Westeners?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me run through a short list of names...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a)Hashim al-Khashali&lt;br /&gt;b)Hikmat Hussein Ali&lt;br /&gt;c)Mohammed Hoshyar&lt;br /&gt;d)Athra Zughair&lt;br /&gt;e)Mina Mohammed Abid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you know any of them? &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;think hard...harder...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;need a hint?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;They are all Iraqi Martyrs.No they werent fighting the Imperialist Army.They were being Muslims in their own homeland.They opt to stay in the Land of the Two great rivers, the Soil of the Glorious Islamic days...rather then to seek refuge in other country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for your information...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a)Hashim al-Khashali was a Sunni Imaam&lt;br /&gt;b)Hikmat Hussein Ali was a Shi'a Imaam&lt;br /&gt;c)Mohammed Hoshyar was an aid worker&lt;br /&gt;d)Athra Zughair was a 12 year old girl&lt;br /&gt;e)Mina Mohammed Abid was a 3 year old boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets spend a moment of silence and offer them our  prayers.&lt;br /&gt;"Ya Rabb, ya Khaleeq, yaa Khafidh, ya Rahmaan, ya Raheem, ya Shaheed.Please accept the souls of your servants and place them with the Noble Sahabahs.Ease their pain in their grave and ease their pain on the Judgement day.Ya Allah, give strenght to their family who survived,and give them a better peaceful life.So that they may worship You without fear in their hearts,except the fear for You."&lt;br /&gt;*recite Suratul Fatihah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the unsung heros, at least in my eyes.No, they have not died...for anyone who is Martyred fisabilillah, lives though we may not perceive it.&lt;br /&gt;(2:154 And say not of those who are slain in the way of Allah. "They are dead." Nay, they are living, though ye perceive (it) not.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,I pay my tribute to the unsung Martyrs of Iraq and other Muslim nations...and reaffirm my allegiance to Allah s.w.t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for partial list of Iraqi casualties please check &lt;a href="http://www.iraqbodycount.org/names.php"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;IRaq Body Count&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-size: 8pt; width: 5%;" class="color"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-114221903272010748?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/114221903272010748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=114221903272010748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114221903272010748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114221903272010748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2006/03/unsung-martyrs.html' title='Unsung Martyrs...'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-114196632599962170</id><published>2006-03-10T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T12:52:06.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zherman</title><content type='html'>Salaaamleykum.&lt;br /&gt;just got this funny stuff from a public forum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 10pt;" class="blacktextnb10"&gt;The European Union commissioners have announced that agreement has been reached to adopt English as the preferred language for European communications, rather than German, which was the other possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of the negotiations, the British government conceded that English spelling had some room for improvement and has accepted a five-year phased plan for what will be known as EuroEnglish (Euro for short).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the first year, "s" will be used instead of the soft "c". Sertainly, sivil servants will resieve this news with joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the hard "c" will be replaced with "k". Not only will this klear up konfusion, but typewriters kan have one less letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be growing publik enthusiasm in the sekond year, when the troublesome "ph" will be replaced by "f". This will make words like "fotograf" 20 per sent shorter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the third year, publik akseptanse of the new spelling kan be expekted to reach the stage where more komplikated changes are possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Governments will enkorage the removal of double letters, which have always ben a deterent to akurate speling. Also, al wil agre that the horible mes of silent "e"s in the languag is disgrasful, and they would go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the fourth year, peopl wil be reseptiv to steps such as replasing "th" by "z" and "w" by " v".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During ze fifz year, ze unesesary "o" kan be dropd from vords kontaining "ou", and similar changes vud of kors be aplid to ozer kombinations of leters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Und efter ze fifz yer, ve vil al be speking German like zey vunted in ze forst place....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-114196632599962170?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/114196632599962170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=114196632599962170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114196632599962170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114196632599962170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2006/03/zherman.html' title='Zherman'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-114093889441227992</id><published>2006-02-26T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T23:01:57.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Samarra</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Salaamaleykum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="border: medium groove rgb(255, 165, 0);" alt="Samarra Shrine" src="http://english.aljazeera.net/NR/rdonlyres/97C50B08-27D8-49F9-BE32-06B9F37E1283/113961/01.jpg" align="left" /&gt;Today, the Placid Road (Strada Placido) mourns with the 1.5billion Muslims worldwide(0.1billion Muslim are left aside for being hypocrites and slaves of the Western imperialists) over the bombings of the Holy Shrine in the city of Samarra,Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is clearly an act of the Amareekan and Israeli secret service.Only they have the motive and the opportunity for such cowardly attack.&lt;br /&gt;History has proven that the Divide and Rule is the trademark of Western Imperialism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nation of Muhammad s.a.w. should not fall prey to their knavious plan.Qur'an has made it clear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:14;"  &gt;They plotted and planned, but We too planned, even while they perceived it not.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:10;"  &gt;Sura' an-Naml:50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a listing of 2 eyewitnesses to the Bombing of the Holy Shrine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Witness 1: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; I live in a district very near to the mosque and I will tell you&lt;br /&gt;exactly what I saw hours before the bombing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a daily curfew in our city (Samarra) starts from 8,00 in the&lt;br /&gt;evening until 6,00 in the morning, in the night before the bombing&lt;br /&gt;and just when it's getting dark there was unusual activities by the&lt;br /&gt;ING in the area around the mosque, I heard their cars the whole night&lt;br /&gt;until next day in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mosque Guards testimony says: Four people with ING uniforms blind&lt;br /&gt;folded them and set the bombs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The witness continues, so ask I you how could the terrorists enter&lt;br /&gt;the area which is usually surrounded by the ING and enter the mosque&lt;br /&gt;then runway without being got by the police?&lt;span style="font-size:36;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Witness 2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Witness 2 gives more detailed information and the Americans&lt;br /&gt;connection to the events before the bombing, so I made it as timeline&lt;br /&gt;of the events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:36;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;My name is Muhammad Al-Samarrai, I own an internet-cafe near the&lt;br /&gt;mosque, I sleep in my shop because I am worry about my computers from&lt;br /&gt;thieves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8,30 (evening) joint forces of Iraqi ING and Americans asked me to&lt;br /&gt;stay in the shop and don't leave the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9,00 (evening) they left the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11,00 (evening) they came back and started to patrol the area until&lt;br /&gt;the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6,00 (next day morning) ING leave the area .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6,30 Americans leave the area .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6,40 first explosion.&lt;br /&gt;6,45 second explosion. &lt;span style="font-size:36;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He confirmed again that the curfew starts at 8,00 (evening) until&lt;br /&gt;next day 6,00 (morning), INGs and the Americans will surround and&lt;br /&gt;patrol the city all that time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAY ALLAH (s.w.t.) SHOW US THE TRUTH AND SAFEGUARD THOSE RIGHTEOUS PEOPLE FROM THE MISCHEIF-DOERS.Ameen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/8593378-114093889441227992?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/114093889441227992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=114093889441227992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114093889441227992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114093889441227992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2006/02/samarra.html' title='Samarra'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-114049968973119821</id><published>2006-02-21T13:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T13:41:58.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tabalauw</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Assalamualeykum wrbt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is the 2nd time i'ill be posting this post..due to very very high request..well...relatively.The song can be downloaded at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://revivalonline.co.uk/islamic_audio/Nasheeds/Nasheed_Tabala_%28www.haqaonline.com%29.mp3"&gt;TABALA mp3 format&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://haqaonline.com/multimedia/audio/m_files/Nasheeds/realmedia/Nasheed_Tabala_%28www.haqaonline.com%29.ram"&gt;TABALA ram (online streaming) format&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is the translation of the song "TABALAUW"..thats the first song u hear on this site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;div align="left"&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go through the trials of life, the little of little trials,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And prepare yourself for the long journey. (1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In his obedience you win both, life on earth and the hereafter,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And in his obedience there is pride for the humiliated slave.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Repeat (1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And in his disobedience there is shame and fire (hellfire),&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And in such distance (from your Lord) you shall only find humiliation.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Repeat (1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So do not disobey your Lord, and obey Him, always,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;For you might be (luckily) accepted.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Repeat (1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And our Lord prays (grants His blessings) at all times, and offers peace (Salaam) at sunset and sunrise, to Taha, the messenger who brought in good tidings (Prophet Mohammed &lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/saws.gif" alt="" title="S.A.W" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt; 3alayhi al salaat wa al sallam Peace and Blessings of ALlah be upon him), the seal of the Prophets, the guide, the leader.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8593378-114049968973119821?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/114049968973119821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=114049968973119821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/114049968973119821'/><link rel='self' 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href="http://images.google.com.my/images?q=tbn:w7aD6WITGVM4HM:http://www.clipartreview.com/_gallery/_TN/14662205.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://images.google.com.my/images?q=tbn:w7aD6WITGVM4HM:http://www.clipartreview.com/_gallery/_TN/14662205.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salaamaleykum wrbt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that day i was talking to mom that day about me having to leave home to further my studies either abroad or at another state.My bro was already gone...doing enggineering some 300km south of where we live.&lt;br /&gt;I told her..."when i'm gone...there'ill only be you dad and sis left.the house will be so empty"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom replied..&lt;br /&gt;"when i was about 10yrs old, your grandparents loved to listen to a song about the pots. the song talks about a young couple..who at first had to cook just with a small pot..then their family grow..and grow...they had to upgrade from the small pot..to medium pot..then to a big sized pot...then..one day..one of the children got married...another left home for work in another town..and eventually..one after another..all the children left home...as for the pot...from the big size..it eventually went back to smaller size.At the end of the song..the couple..now old, lived alone in their house...all their children had left their 'nest'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom.."i never understood why your grandparents weep everytime they listen to that song...now..i understand why"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe thats the circle of life...you start off with a small pot..then you get promoted to big pot..then you return to a small pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can freeze time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-113912883298074919?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-113852761045810321</id><published>2006-01-29T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T17:40:10.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>change</title><content type='html'>salaamaleykum wrbt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nostalgic Avenue will hereby be demolished in the near future.Its role as a place where no one's a stranger* will be replaced by the currently being developed STRADA PLACIDO&lt;br /&gt;the New address will be anounced soon.inshaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*terms and conditions apply&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-113852761045810321?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/113852761045810321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=113852761045810321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/113852761045810321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/113852761045810321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2006/01/change.html' title='change'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-113457581670453064</id><published>2005-12-14T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T23:57:30.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gëzuar ditëlindjen</title><content type='html'>Salaamaleykum.&lt;br /&gt;for those of u who know..today's the B'ig Day.;)&lt;br /&gt;if you've wished me in advace..JazakAllahu khair.&lt;br /&gt;if you havent..i've made ur life easier by finding this list of greeting in multiple languages.&lt;br /&gt;if you dont plan to ever wish me...then its ok.But if i have a chapal with me..u aint gonna be OK anymore.&lt;img alt="The image “http://www.goldenweb.it/software/immagini/icone/cartoons/grimm/Grimm%20Running.gif” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://www.goldenweb.it/software/immagini/icone/cartoons/grimm/Grimm%20Running.gif" /&gt;.... ok ok ..j/k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bg="" style="color: rgb(192, 0, 59);" border="1" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="0" width="95%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;AFRIKAANS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;gelukkige verjaarsdag / geseënde verjaarsdag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ALBANIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;gëzuar ditëlindjen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ALSATIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;gléklickagebùrtstag / viel gleck zuem Geburtsdeuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ARABIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;aid milad said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ARMENIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;tsnounde shnorhavor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;AZERI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ad gununuz mubarek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;BAMBARA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;i ni san kura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;BASQUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;zorionak zuri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;BELARUSIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;З днём нараджэння (&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;Z dniom nadarzennia&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;BENGALI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;subho janmadin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;BERBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;amuli ameggaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;BOBO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;joyeux anniversaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;BOSNIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;sretan rođendan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;BRETON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;deiz ha bloaz laouen dit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;BULGARIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;честит рожден ден&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;BURMESE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freelang.net/expressions/langues/bir_anniv.html" onclick="NewWindow(this.href,'traduction','500','200','no','center');return false" onfocus="this.blur()"&gt;mwe nay mingalar pa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;CATALAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;aniversari feliç&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;CHINESE (CANTONESE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;shen ru kouaï leu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;CHINESE (MANDARIN)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;sheng ri kuai le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;CROAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;sretan rodjendan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;CZECH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;všechno nejlepši&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;DANISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;tillykke med fødselsdagen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;DUTCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;gefeliciteerd met je verjaardag / gelukkige verjaardag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ESPERANTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;felicxan naskigxtagon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times SudEuro;"&gt;feliæan naskiøtagon&lt;/span&gt; (police &lt;a href="http://www.freelang.com/dictionnaire/zip/times_se.exe"&gt;Times SudEuro&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ESTONIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;palju õnne sünnipäevaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;FAROESE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;tillukku við føðingardegnum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;FINNISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;hyvää syntymäpäivää&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;FLEMISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;gefeliciteerd met je verjaardag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;FRENCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;joyeux anniversaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;FRIULAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;bon complean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;GALICIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;feliz cumpreanos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;" width="250"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;GERMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;alles Gute zum Geburtstag&lt;br /&gt;herzlichen Glückwunsch zum Geburtstag (plus formel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;GREEK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;na ta ekatostisis&lt;/span&gt; / &lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;chronia polla&lt;/span&gt; / &lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;xronia polla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;GUARANÍ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;rogüerohory nde arambotýre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;HAITIAN CREOLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;jwayé zanivèsè / bon anivèsè&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;HEBREW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freelang.net/expressions/langues/heb_anniv.html" onclick="NewWindow(this.href,'traduction','200','100','no','center');return false" onfocus="this.blur()"&gt;yom huledet sameakh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;HINDI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;janamdin mubarak ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;HUNGARIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;boldog születésnapot kívánok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ICELANDIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;til hamingju með afmælið&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;INDONESIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;selamat ulang tahun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;IRISH GAELIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;lá Breithe shona dhuit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ITALIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;buon compleanno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;JAPANESE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freelang.net/expressions/langues/jap_anniv.html" onclick="NewWindow(this.href,'traduction','525','100','no','center');return false" onfocus="this.blur()"&gt;o tanjôbi omedetô (gozaimasu)&lt;/a&gt; (more polite with "gozaimasu")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;KABYLIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;assid loulath damarvouh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;KHMER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;kblat chikan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;KURDISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;rojbuna te piroz be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;LAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;souksaan van kheud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;LATIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;felix dies natalis / felix sit natalis dies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;LATVIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;apsveicu dzimšanas dienā&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;LINGALA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;bontama elamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;LITHUANIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;su gimtadieniu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;LOW SAXON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;efeliciteer mit ju verjaardag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;LUXEMBOURGEOIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;E schéine Gebuertsdag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;MACEDONIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;sreken rodenden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;MALAGASY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;arahabaina tratry ny tsingerinandro naterahanao&lt;br /&gt;manaova tsingerinandro naterahana finaritra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;MALAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;selamat hari jadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;MALTESE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;xewqat sbieh ghal eghluq sninek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;MAORI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ra whanau koa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;MONGOLIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;tursun udriin bayar hurgeye&lt;/span&gt; (Tєрсєн єдрийн баяр хvргэе)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;MORÉ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ne y taabo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;NORWEGIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;gratulerer med dagen&lt;br /&gt;gratulerer med fødselsdagen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;OCCITAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;bon aniversari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;PERSIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;tavallodet mobârak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;POLISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;wszystkiego najlepszego z okazji urodzin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;PORTUGUESE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;feliz aniversário / parabéns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;QUÉBÉCOIS (CANADIAN FRENCH)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;bonne fête&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ROMANI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;bjandimahko dives baxt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ROMANIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;la mulţi ani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;RUSSIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;С днем рождения (&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;S dneum rochdeniya&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;SAMOAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ia manuia le aso fanau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;SARDINIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;bonos annos (logudorese) / bonus annus (campidanese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;SCOTTISH GAELIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;co-latha breith sona dhuibh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;SERBIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;srecan rodjendan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;SHONA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;bavudei rakanaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;SINDHI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;junam dhin joon wadhayoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;SLOVAK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;veselé narodeniny / všetko najlepšie k narodeninám&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;SLOVENIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;vse najboljše&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;SOBOTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;dobro letobra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;SPANISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;feliz cumpleaños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;SWAHILI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;kumbukumbu njema [nndjema] / pongezi kwa siku ya kuzaliwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;SWEDISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;grattis på födelsedagen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;SWISS GERMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Vöu Glöck zom Gebortstag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;TAGALOG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;maligayang kaarawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;TAHITIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ia ora te mahana fanaura'a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;TAMIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;pirrannetha-nale vazhthigale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;TATAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;tugan konen belen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;TELUGU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;puttini roju subhakankshalu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;THAI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;สุขสันต์วันเกิด (&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;souksaan wankeud&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;TURKISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;dogum gunun kutlu olsun / nice yillara / iyiki dogdun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;UDMURT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;vordiśkem nunalenyd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;UKRAINIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;Z dnem narodzhennya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;URDU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;saalgirah mubarik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;VIETNAMESE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;chúc mừng sinh nhật&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;WALOON ("betchfessîs" spelling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;djoyeus aniversaire / bon aniversaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;WELSH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;penblwydd hapus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;WEST INDIAN CREOLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;bon nanivèsè&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-113457581670453064?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-113421069578518528</id><published>2005-12-10T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T18:31:35.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>diarment</title><content type='html'>Assalamaleykum wrbt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in connection with the Anniversary of this certain occasion where some promotions will take place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, if u realised a member of my stalk list has be disgracefully erased from that list.&lt;br /&gt;this is a 2nd of such case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a reminder to all...my heart is not  a &lt;span style="font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Piñata.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://monstress.com/images/pinata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" 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style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A man in a dark pathway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man stands alone,&lt;br /&gt;In a dark pathway,&lt;br /&gt;He knows not what lies ahead,&lt;br /&gt;But he remembers what he went through.&lt;br /&gt;He steps forward,&lt;br /&gt;In pitch darkness,&lt;br /&gt;With much fear of falling again.&lt;br /&gt;The man recalls his previous falls,&lt;br /&gt;The trouble of climbing up, again and again,&lt;br /&gt;With anguish thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;His heart doubted,&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps stepping forth, he'ill fall again,&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps best is the place he stood.&lt;br /&gt;There, to himself the man said,&lt;br /&gt;"I fell in the past,&lt;br /&gt;they had all pass.&lt;br /&gt;But to move on ahead,&lt;br /&gt;no man should avert"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man walks alone,&lt;br /&gt;in the same dark pathway,&lt;br /&gt;but he no longer fear,&lt;br /&gt;to advance much further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                     &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; copyright by Ahmed Attaria ( ahmedattaria@gawab.com )&lt;/span&gt;&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/8593378-113345852241678893?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/113345852241678893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=113345852241678893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/113345852241678893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/113345852241678893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/12/man.html' title='A man'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-113306687365908444</id><published>2005-11-27T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T12:47:53.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ppl</title><content type='html'>Asaalamulaeykum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people get close to you...soooo close that they can rip your veins and arteries open...then they leave you...bleeding to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only we know who these 'some people' are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-113306687365908444?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/113306687365908444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=113306687365908444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/113306687365908444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/113306687365908444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/11/ppl.html' title='ppl'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-113233308515926482</id><published>2005-11-19T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T00:58:05.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>about</title><content type='html'>Salaamaleykum...&lt;br /&gt;well i decided to add sumthing personal now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taraweeh...thats one prayer i dreaded alot when i was 15...and now...i wish it was a daily event.&lt;br /&gt;during ramadhan..one eventful night...the imam was reading Sura'Waqiah..and he was cryng...no..correction..weeping!&lt;br /&gt;I didnt know the topic of the sura' at that time..but when i got home..i checked it..sure enough..it would make anyone humble himself before his Lord..and weep like a small child begging for a lolly...only in this case...is a grown up..weeping for heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then..there was this Lailatul Qadr(27th Ramadhan)..even though my parents and i were sure Qadr night fell on the 25th Ramadhan considering the symptoms..heavy rain+foggy+early sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;anyway on that 27th Ramadhan...there was along doa' after the taraweeh.i didnt cried as i expected to..i dont know why..i was probably disattracted with my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...after the do'a there was a lil' bayan(lecture)...the Imaam talked about sumthing..then he made a joke (sorry..i cant explain..its a long story about how God rewards u for everything good u do..and its in Urdu)..and this Paki guy i know...smiled. the thing is..his smile gave such a glow of nur(light)..mashaAllah..that got to be one of the most beautiful smiles i've ever seen.He has heavy beard by the way.&lt;br /&gt;And then..on the exit...while lining up for some food some people were giving away food as charity (am da'waat-mass meal?)..i saw the Turkish looking man smiling at his fren who was right in front of me.MashaAllah...yet another beautiful smile.&lt;br /&gt;Well..i know many people at the masjeed..but hardly ever talk to them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...seeing those smiles made me wonder how some people are graced with such a gift.SubhanAllah!&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile...i do smile ..but will try to hide my teeth..due to some things:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway....MashaAlLAH to all those who smile with nur!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-113233308515926482?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/113233308515926482/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'>5questions</title><content type='html'>Assalamualeykum wrbt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aroo Paro passed me this baton...personally i dont do personal surveys due to my self-imposed Private and Confidential Act thingy.But..well...here goes nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;10 years ago:&lt;/span&gt; I arrived in a rural malaysian village where my dad was transfered to.Learnt Malay language for the first time.LOl..being a city boy in a small town is tough! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;5 years ago:&lt;/span&gt; erm...it was form 2(year7)...i improved in my social skills...and started the trend to speak in the aristocrat style. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;First year of Middle School:&lt;/span&gt; Total DORK!...socialphobiac...a big LOSER!...frequently made a fool outta myself....among the worst days of my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;5 bands &amp; Artists:&lt;/span&gt; Mishary al-Arada, Hamood al-Khadr, Abu Bukhatir, Mohammad Obeid, Mesut Kurtis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;5 Things I'd do with $100.000.000:&lt;/span&gt; 20% as zakah(as accordance to the Shariah) ,remaining goes to Pilgrimage...world travel and establish a Muslim support group in Burma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;5 Places I would run away to:&lt;/span&gt;(excluding Makkah)  Canada, Austria, Balkan  countries(Albanie/Bosnie), Meditaranian, Himalayan Plateau &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;5 Bad habits I have:&lt;/span&gt; Social shy, depressive, over-senstitve, suspicious, panick-ish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;5 things I like doing:&lt;/span&gt; day dreaming(lol! le petit prince), research anything other then school stuffs, painting, reading, planing ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;5 things I will never wear:&lt;/span&gt; tight cloths, cloths resembling women, bright coloured clothings, colths that resemble other religions, kilts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;5 TV Shows I like:&lt;/span&gt; the Monk, the Nanny ...er.... thats it..i dont like any particular shows on tv..:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;5 People I'd like to meet:&lt;/span&gt; Hadi, Mohammad, Mustafa/Ugur, Sanjin, Jetmir.  (choosing just 5 ppl is tough..PS: sisters please dont mind... it would be not fitting for a brother to say he whiches to meet a Ajnabee(un-related) muslimah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;5 Movies I like:&lt;/span&gt; K3G, Yaardein, The Messanger of God, The Sound of Music, The King and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;5 biggest joys at the moment:&lt;/span&gt; when I got the high school leaving examination results, everytime i go to Burma, meeting up with my 'amis spéciaux' (even if it means online), when i treked into the jungles of Borneo, whenever i get to spend or count money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;OK..in accordance with the baton-ish surveys..i'm going to pass this baton to AHY bhai and Barefootstepper&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-113206561809139462?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/113206561809139462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=113206561809139462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/113206561809139462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/foqcnk.jpg" alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8593378-113094749120462724?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/113094749120462724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=113094749120462724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/113094749120462724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/113094749120462724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/11/eid.html' title='Eid'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112962082296286471</id><published>2005-10-18T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T15:33:43.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everything</title><content type='html'>Assalamualeykum....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..you all know i dont like to post post personal stuffs over here...(if u dont..now u do):P&lt;br /&gt;anyway...a few incidents that occured  over the past few weeks worth the mention...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;incident 1#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me                   :You went shopping again?&lt;br /&gt;annonymous  :yes, &lt;a href="http://www.jusco.com.my/JuscoHome/index.php"&gt;Jusco&lt;/a&gt;'s having an anniversary sale.&lt;br /&gt;me                   :how many anniversaries do they have in a year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;incident 2#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was praying in the community Masjeed in my condominium.When the congregation prayer was about to begin..i was in a place which could place one more person beside me...however i cant decide weather to move right or left...i was standing in the middle..when a man took me by my shoulders and placed me at the right side.Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;incident 3#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;me                        :Hey, anonymous 1!&lt;br /&gt;anonymous 2        :Hey, anonymous 1!&lt;br /&gt;anonymous 3        :Hey, anonymous 1!&lt;br /&gt;anonymous 1       :Hey anonymous 2,anonymous 3!!How are u....&lt;br /&gt;me                               :&lt;img src="http://www.islamicaweb.com/forums/images/smilies/confused2.gif" alt="" title="what" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;bah! life's weird...&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anonymous 1: I was waiting forever for you! why must I always be waiting? I was answers.&lt;br /&gt;anonymous 1: I want this.I want that.I hope I can do that some day.I plan this today. I wanna                            see this movie.&lt;br /&gt;anonymous 1: I dont care,I want what I want.Dont talk to me.I'm in bad mood.I had a bad   q                              day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anonymous 2:The secret to a good friendship is less "I" and more "you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anonymous 1: You did that! You caused this! You're such a drama queen.You never care                                         anyway!You dont even know about it!You're so lame.You idiot! You're a bad                                   leader!You made me mad.You're so selfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion...Some people just dont get it&lt;img alt="The image “http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/images/smilies/shrug.gif” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://forums.gamewinners.com/forums/images/smilies/shrug.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-112962082296286471?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112962082296286471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112962082296286471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112962082296286471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112962082296286471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/10/everything.html' title='everything'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112896153469323746</id><published>2005-10-10T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T00:31:38.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quake</title><content type='html'>Assalamualeykum wrbt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we've all known,Allah swt has once again tried his servants...this time...He tried the servants in Pakistan/India/Afghanistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before anything...lets start by offering al-Fatihah to our late brothers and sisters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, as Muslims should not allow this to weaken our faith in Him.When Allah swt even tried His beloved Messanger...why would not He try us?&lt;br /&gt;we should remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sura' al-Baqarah aya' 214 :"Or do ye think that ye shall enter the Garden (of bliss) without such (&lt;b style="color: black; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Trials&lt;/b&gt;) as came to those who passed away before you? they encountered suffering and adversity, and were so shaken in spirit that even the Messenger and those of faith who were with him cried: "When (will come) the help of Allah." Ah! Verily, the help of Allah is (always) near! &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should accept this tragedy as a taqdir (fate). there is no escape from His plans...after all Allah s.w.t knows what we knows not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all...if you see the other bright side of this..all of those who died...will get the first class ticket to Janaat-ul-Naiim...remember?..Hell's gates are closed in Ramadhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we help them?...as for the victims who've dead in the tragedy...i recommend you to read this...article on &lt;a href="http://www.iqra.net/articles/living.html"&gt;HOW THE LIVING cAN HELP THE DEAD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my major concern is for the survivor.Personally i wish to go to the area affected and help out with my sweat and money.But due to financial and age restrictions...i've not a chance to do so.&lt;br /&gt;I do recommend you all to pray for the survivors..so that Allah s.w.t gives them strength and ease their pain.&lt;br /&gt;If you've extra cash in your hand..why not donate it...think of it...Eid's around the corner..as much as u'ill like to celebrate it with new cloths and all...they too would like to celebrate Eid in a house...and not in a make shift tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;al-Baqarah aya' 270:"And whatever ye spend in &lt;b style="color: black; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;charity&lt;/b&gt; or devotion, be sure Allah knows it all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;MONETORY DONATIONS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.geo.tv/important_events/...mkrf/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.geo.tv/important_events/...mkrf/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Donations can be deposited in any branch of UBL in Pakistan giving following details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Account Title: MKRF - Pakistan Earthquake Relief Fund&lt;br /&gt;Bank Name: United Bank Limited&lt;br /&gt;Account No.: 0102598-5&lt;br /&gt;Branch Code: 1234&lt;br /&gt;Branch Name: Al-Rehman Branch&lt;br /&gt;Branch Address: I. I. Chundrigar Road, Karachi , Pakistan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For international telegraphic transfer from any bank abroad also indicate&lt;br /&gt;Swift Code U N I L P K KA &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donate generously to the President's Relief Fund.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donations can be made in&lt;br /&gt;1. All branches of State Bank of Pakistan,&lt;br /&gt;2. all treasury branches and branches of National Bank of Pakistan, Habib Bank, United Bank, Muslim Commercial Bank and Allied Bank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ONLINE DONATIONS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.islamic-relief.com/submenu/help/signin.asp" target="_blank"&gt;https://www.islamic-relief.com/submenu/help/signin.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can go to the above link and make online donations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Please make donations at your own discretion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; People from North America who wish to donate &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The link below is for people residing in North America and who wish to contribute online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.irw.org/donate/" target="_blank"&gt;https://www.irw.org/donate/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donations at Islamic Circle of North America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://icnany.org/Donation/Donation.php?a=relief" target="_blank"&gt;https://icnany.org/Donation/Donation.php?a=relief&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oxfam (&lt;a href="http://www.oxfam.org.uk/what_we_do/emergencies/country/asian_quake/index.htm" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.oxfam.org.uk/what_we_do/...quake/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;): UK site but its possible to donate online in various currencies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNICEF (&lt;a href="http://www.unicef.ca/news/displayNewsItem.php?id=140" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.unicef.ca/news/displayNewsItem.php?id=140&lt;/a&gt;): Online, by telephone (1-877-955-3111) or by mail at UNICEF Canada, 2200 Yonge Street, Suite 1100, Toronto, ON M4S 2C6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Cross (&lt;a href="http://redcross.ca/article.asp?id=014932&amp;tid=001" target="_blank"&gt;http://redcross.ca/article.asp?id=014932&amp;amp;tid=001&lt;/a&gt;): Online, by telephone (1-800-418-1111) or at your local office. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasalaamualeykum wrbt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-112896153469323746?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112896153469323746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112896153469323746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112896153469323746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112896153469323746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/10/quake.html' title='Quake'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112874994857099891</id><published>2005-10-08T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T13:39:08.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Assalamualeykum wara7matullahi wabara7katuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tv.fanateq.com/files_free/127.wmv" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tv.fanateq.com/files_free/127.wmv"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y172/afzalaung/ramdahan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tv.fanateq.com/files_free/125.wmv" target="_blank"&gt;instrumental version&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tv.fanateq.com/files_free/125.wmv"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the picture for the non instrumental version of Meshary&lt;br /&gt;al-Arada's latest release..ramadhan.A beautiful nasheed..showing what&lt;br /&gt;Ramadhan is all about....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-112874994857099891?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112874994857099891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112874994857099891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112874994857099891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112874994857099891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/10/assalamualeykum-wara7matullahi.html' title=''/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112851449456673210</id><published>2005-10-05T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T20:14:54.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramadhan kareem</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y172/afzalaung/Golded.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8593378-112851449456673210?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112851449456673210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112851449456673210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112851449456673210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112851449456673210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/10/ramadhan-kareem.html' title='Ramadhan kareem'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112826853335910581</id><published>2005-10-02T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T00:15:51.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Define me cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Define me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;cool &lt;/b&gt;(k&lt;img alt="" src="http://cache.lexico.com/dictionary/graphics/AHD4/GIF/oomacr.gif" align="bottom" height="14" width="13" /&gt;l)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Slang.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;  &lt;ol type="a"&gt; &lt;li type="a"&gt;Excellent; first-rate: &lt;cite&gt;has a cool sports car; had a cool time at the party.&lt;/cite&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;" type="a"&gt;Acceptable; satisfactory: &lt;cite&gt;It's cool if you don't want to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;     &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/search?q=Cool"&gt;&lt;cite&gt;DICTIONARY.COM&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;cite&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;     &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/search?q=Cool"&gt;&lt;cite&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;cite&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt; (CALM)    /ku:l/ adjective&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;calm and not anxious or frightened; not influenced by strong feeling of any type:He was very cool and calm about the mishap, and didn't shout or lose his temper.Stay/Keep cool (= Do not become angry or excited).&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;fashionable or attractive&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;excellent; very good:&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CAMBRIDGE DICTIONARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;OK...enough with the dictionary definitions.We dont want to fall asleep here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool to me is definately a relative term.It's more relative then relativity teory itself,whatever that is..lol!&lt;br /&gt;Cool stuffs change with time.Its just zeitgeist(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; spirit or mood of a particular period) &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact..i remember cool stuffs through out my highschool.&lt;br /&gt;in form 1..(thats grade 6 for you US edu system people)..it was cool to hang a bunch of keys on ur belt and have the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ching ching &lt;/span&gt;noise as you walk.&lt;br /&gt;oh! the gooey phlegm like slime was also fashionable then..along with Digimon. Well out of those stuffs...i only bought the phlegm...er...i mean the slime...it only lasted 1hour in my hands though.i hid it during school hours..then when i went to the secret place i had it..sumone has stole it..:mad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in form 2..speaking as though u're a King..and giving out execution orders was a trend.I take pride in saying i started it off...lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in form 3..erm..japanese culture.There was a student exchange program..to japan.it costed RM3000(£500)..but I cant go..its only for Locals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;form4...soccer ...world cup fever...;)...i went to the soccer field for the first time to play soccer(that year)...well..thats the first and last.LOL...i suck bigtime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;form 5... handphones and games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..except for the Japanese culture...the rest of the "cool stuffs' died out eventually. See..its zeitgeist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..even at times..coolness depends on ourselves really. Sometimes we just can't understand why we treat different people differently.Some times..there's no trend at all.we can find both the devil and an angel cool at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we can always see some general trends in what a culture find cool. But its not compulsary that we follow them...at least not for rebels like myself...go against the stream:P...the society make crazy trends at time ...some are beyond the haraam line..i.e. as haraam as haraam can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a few points of whats cool and whats not in my opinion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;wearing clothing with insufficient material (showing off ur body)...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT COOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;dying your hair, especially with absurd colours like green...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT COOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;keeping girl/boy friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT COOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;skipping prayers&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT COOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;spending your life's saving to buy the latest model from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nokia.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.opera.com/graphics/company/partners/nokia.gif" alt="Nokia" class="left" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT COOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;(erm..but i wont mind someone getting me a new mobile for my b-day..coming soon;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;changing your hairstyle everyday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT COOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;using a fake accent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT COOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(especially if u're a desi trying to sound English...dont look at me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;ending every sentence that utter your mouth with a curse/swear...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT COOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;OK...time for some cool stuffs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;wearing HIJAAB...&lt;img alt="The image “http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;if people give u a cold shoulder coz u wear hijaab..yet u still wear it...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 69, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://aaccreditunion.org/images/super%20cool.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;keeping beard...&lt;img alt="The image “http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;crying everytime you remember God...&lt;img alt="The image “http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;loving your friends more then your life...&lt;img alt="The image “http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;praying for the Muslims worldwide...&lt;img alt="The image “http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;smiling everytime, even when you're troubled...&lt;img alt="The image “http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;starting everything with BISMILLAH...&lt;img alt="The image “http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;if you forgive me for forgetting what else i planned to write...&lt;img style="width: 57px; height: 20px;" alt="The image “http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://lekkybeauty.t35.com/COOL.gif" /&gt;&lt;img alt="The image “http://www.canaryforum.com/forums/images/smilies/cool.gif” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://www.canaryforum.com/forums/images/smilies/cool.gif" /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/8593378-112826853335910581?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112826853335910581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112826853335910581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112826853335910581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112826853335910581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/10/define-me-cool.html' title='Define me cool'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112789762810890054</id><published>2005-09-28T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T16:53:48.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chem disaster</title><content type='html'>so today..i was at my chemistry practical class.&lt;br /&gt; the question said..&lt;br /&gt; " add sodium hydroxide(NaOH) to Salt X till excess then heat it. Test the gass evovled with a red litmus paper"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; so i followed...and while i was heating the substance ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ideaplace.org/Chemistry/ChemLabs/heating.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; i pointed the mouth of the test tube to the short wall that divide me and the guy that sits in front of me.The wall is about 60cm high...&lt;br /&gt; anyway...&lt;br /&gt; heating...heating..heating...then&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;"POOOOOP!!!!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; the substate i was heating bursted and launched across the room!...&lt;br /&gt; it showered the guy sitting in front of me and his notes..and stained the CEILING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I had to clean the ceiling... and i apologized that guy with such a red face... &lt;img src="http://www.islamicaweb.com/forums/images/smilies/redface.gif" alt="" title="Embarrassment" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://www.islamicaweb.com/forums/images/smilies/redface.gif" alt="" title="Embarrassment" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://www.islamicaweb.com/forums/images/smilies/redface.gif" alt="" title="Embarrassment" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; luckily...the teacher wasnt mad...and the lab assistance who is normally very mean..was laughing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; somebody shoot me &lt;img alt="The image “http://www.nightninja.com/smilies/smiley_gun.gif” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://www.nightninja.com/smilies/smiley_gun.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-112789762810890054?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112789762810890054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112789762810890054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112789762810890054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112789762810890054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/09/chem-disaster.html' title='chem disaster'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112737385308009694</id><published>2005-09-22T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T15:24:13.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>remembering</title><content type='html'>I was gonna post sumthing earlier..but as i was searching a new item for the blog upgrade...i came across some pictures that threw me off my 'luxurious time'.&lt;br /&gt;I saw pictures...pictures anyone who bows before no one but God would go mad at...pictures that brought tears to anyone who's heart loves The Messanger (s.a.w.)...pictures that would destroy any pleasure we feel today...&lt;br /&gt;pictures..of Muslims...&lt;br /&gt;pictures of Muslims during the trial times..the time of war...&lt;br /&gt;the battles arent over yet...it still lives on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AYNA JUNDUL MUSLIMOON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InshaAllah..when i find time.i'll link the pictures..&lt;br /&gt;as for the post i planed...itwill have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allahuma Mansoor Muslimeen fi Kulli makaan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-112737385308009694?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112737385308009694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112737385308009694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112737385308009694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112737385308009694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/09/remembering.html' title='remembering'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112714180086861208</id><published>2005-09-19T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T22:59:22.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitney Baynaseeb Zafar</title><content type='html'>This poem was written by Sultan Bahadur Zafar Shah II of  The mughul empire..after he was ousted by the British Imperialist army.The Sultan spent his last days in Exile in Burma.&lt;br /&gt;see more pictures on &lt;a href="http://www.islamicaweb.com/forums/showthread.php?t=21883"&gt;Sultan Bahadur here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kapadia.com/Dargah/dargahpictures/dargah14.jpg" alt="" style="border: 0pt none ; vertical-align: middle;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lagta nahin jee mera, ujre dayar mein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kis ki bani hai, aalam-e-napaiydaar mein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulbul ko paasbaan se na sayyad se gila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qismat mein qaid thi likhi, fasl-e-bahar mein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keh do in hasraton se kahin aur ja basein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itni jagah kahan hai, dil-e-daaghdaar mein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek shaakh-e-gul pe beith ke bulbul hain shaadmaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaante bicha diye hain, dil-e-lalahzaar mein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umr-e-daraaz maang ke laaye the char din&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do aarzu mein kat gaye, do intezar mein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din zindegi ke khatam hue, shaam hogayi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phaila ke paaon soyenge, kunj-e-mazar mein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitna hai badnaseeb zafar, dafan ke liye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do gaz zameen bhi mil na saki, ku-e-yaar mein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is not happy in this ruined land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who has ever found fulfillment in this transient world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nightingale has no complaint against the guard or the hunter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was in her fate to remain caged during the spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell these desires to go settle elsewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is there enough room for them in my wounded heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The joyous nightingales sit on a flower covered bough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thorns have been scattered throughout the flower gardens of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for a long life, and was given but four days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two were wasted in desire, two in waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days of my life come to a close, dusk approaches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall spread my feet in slumber, in a corner of my tomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How ill fated is Zafar, for his burial place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He couldn’t find two yards of space, in the lane of his beloved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-112714180086861208?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112714180086861208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112714180086861208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112714180086861208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112714180086861208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/09/kitney-baynaseeb-zafar.html' title='Kitney Baynaseeb Zafar'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112697581927154827</id><published>2005-09-18T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T00:50:19.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>muzika</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://-aaliya-.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://aroosa.blogspot.com/"&gt;AROO PARO&lt;/a&gt; passed the musical baton to me.. so lend me thine ears...as i breach the Private and Confidential Act 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;here goes nuttin':&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Total volume of music files on my computer:  approx. 1.4GB...mine alone...My bro got his own file..probably 2-3GB...dunno..dont like his taste of musics anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last CD I bought: never bought one..they dont have good nasheed CD on sale here.I dont trust online purchase..or ..the shipping cost  is unreasonably too high.&lt;br /&gt;e.g.       Ya Rajaain 3 album        -  US$ 4.32&lt;br /&gt;             Packaging and delivery -  US$12.00&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs playing right now: Mo'ebahiroon by Ahmed Bukhatir....ok just moved on to  Entasaf al- Layl by Mohammad Obeid.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five tracks I listen to a lot:&lt;br /&gt;1)&lt;a href="http://anasheed.fanateq.com/index.php?page=tapes&amp;amp;tape_number=195#"&gt;Ya Rajaain 3 by Mishary al-Arada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2)&lt;a href="http://www.enshad.net/audio/Elaika/Elaika_-_08_-_Elaika.ram"&gt;Elaika by Mohammad Obeid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)&lt;a href="http://www.enshad.net/audio/Ya_Rajaa2ee_2_D/Ya_Rajaa2ee_2_D_-_02_-_%277aaleq_Al-Akwaan.ram"&gt;Khaliqool Akhwan by Hamood al-Khadir&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)&lt;a href="http://www.enshad.net/audio/Ya_Rafeeq_Al-Darb/Ya_Rafeeq_Al-Darb_-_04_-_Ya_Mo%273tamm.ram"&gt;Ya Moe'tamm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)&lt;a href="http://www.enshad.net/audio/Al-Qodso_Tonadeena/Al-Qodso_Tonadeena_-_05_-_6aweelo_Al-Shawqi.ram"&gt;Tanweel ul-Shawq by Ahmed Bukhater&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three people to whom I'm passing the baton: ok this is tough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i)&lt;a href="http://imaaninurlife.blogspot.com//"&gt;Imaane&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii)&lt;a href="http://modesthijabi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Spice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii)&lt;a href="http://www.ataod.blogspot.com/"&gt;brotherhood&lt;/a&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/8593378-112697581927154827?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112697581927154827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112697581927154827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112697581927154827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112697581927154827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/09/muzika.html' title='muzika'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112680037384047742</id><published>2005-09-15T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T00:06:49.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>luuuuuv</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Assalamualeykum wrbt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like writing about this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3 words&lt;/span&gt;..which some us consider as either too sacred to be uttered...or..in most cases...too proud to mention it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 words...&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;can you guess it?&lt;/span&gt;..its simple english words..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;its not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I LUV YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thats no difficult word to utter...as a matter of fact...let me say this... I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;yea, you!...&lt;br /&gt;no..i'm not gay..neither am i having a secret crush on you...lol...enuff bollywood for you!:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're reading this..you are probably a Muslim...and a Muslim is to love his bros and siss..(like duh!)..you dont need a sheikh to tell you that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK..cut the crap Afzal..tell them what the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3 words&lt;/span&gt;.....NOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..chill...&lt;br /&gt;3 simple words....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hard to be uttered by some...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 magical words...that can save thousands of lives and millions of money.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM SORRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No i'm not sorry..why should i be...i didnt wronged you!...hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;That was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3 words&lt;/span&gt;. simple..right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet..why is it so hard for us to say it to people we wronged to..?&lt;br /&gt;well..i'm being general...some of us are totally cool!...Some are too cool..saying sorry even to things they didnt caused...just to avoid further tension!&lt;br /&gt;Masha'Allah..if you are one of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but unfortunately thats not the case for most &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Homo sapiens &lt;/span&gt;. Too much pride i'ld say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying i'm not one of those people who find it hard to say Sorry......it seems to be the hardest word sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the 'just for thought' part is that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I didnt said sorry to that anonymous...he/she will be hurt..for how long..as long as he live?&lt;br /&gt;I would have probably forgot what i did to him...but will the hurt person forget...(well..lets say the person isnt a amnesia patient)..then there's a high chance he wont forget...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so live goes on..rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WRONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as that person havent forgiven you...God's wrath lies upon you...(assuming he's muslim)...&lt;br /&gt;The sin is not God's to forgive...He's Most Forgiving...you say Sorry sincerely..."kun Faya Kun"...you are forgiven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the sin you made (by unjustly hurting sumone's feeling)..is between you and him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets put it this way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without his pardon..you dont get God's pardon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..thats a thought...&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i'm going in circles...i'm having a headache..and its way pass my bed time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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/8593378-112680037384047742?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112680037384047742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112680037384047742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112680037384047742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112680037384047742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/09/luuuuuv.html' title='luuuuuv'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112653923979169073</id><published>2005-09-12T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T23:33:59.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revolutionist</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border='0' cellpadding='5' cellspacing='0' width='600'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; You scored as &lt;b&gt;Religious&lt;/b&gt;. Crusading (literally) for a unified world religion, you believe in the rightness of your one truth and seek to spread it. You hold a strong faith in the divine manifestation of your cause. Some Religious Wars include the Crusades (obviously) and, some would say, the War in Iraq of today.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table border='0' width='300' cellspacing='0' cellpadding='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Revolution&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='85' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;85%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Religious&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='85' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;85%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Ideological War&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='80' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;80%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Imperialistic War&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='55' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;55%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Nationalistic War&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='40' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;40%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Total War&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='15' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;15%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=44751'&gt;What Type of War Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;created with &lt;a href='http://quizfarm.com'&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-112653923979169073?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112653923979169073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112653923979169073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112653923979169073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112653923979169073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/09/revolutionist.html' title='Revolutionist'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112567738799049357</id><published>2005-09-02T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T00:09:48.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sahabah</title><content type='html'>Friend!&lt;br /&gt;What is a friend?&lt;br /&gt;And who shall tell you of what a friend is?&lt;br /&gt;He is indeed a person sent to lighten your day.And that bond is indeed, a blessing from God Most High.&lt;br /&gt;Friends,sons,wealth and positions are all trials from Him,so that you may show your love to Him over the worldly attractions.&lt;br /&gt;Woe, and again woe, to he who deals with his friend like he deals the merchandise for trade.Had it not been for the mercy of his Lord, he would have been stranded in a lonely island,inhabitated by man.When alone, he shall beg for a companion.And when a companion is granted to him, he shall take The blessing for granted. Woe and woe again.&lt;br /&gt;Those who bargain in friendship.And those who take friendship as a mean of gain for their life in Duniya. Woe and again woe.&lt;br /&gt;Do they think their wealth  came from their contacts? Nay, friends,sons,wealth and positions are all from Him.A sign of His Mercy.So praise Him and give your thankfulness to Him all night and all day.God is Most Great, there is none worthy of  worship but Him.&lt;br /&gt;So when you see your brother,smile.For smile is  charity. And when you've been blessed with a friend, be thankful.&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, God loves those who are thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-112567738799049357?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112567738799049357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112567738799049357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112567738799049357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112567738799049357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/09/sahabah.html' title='sahabah'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112504168996656657</id><published>2005-08-26T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T15:34:49.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts</title><content type='html'>Salamaleykum wrbt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today...its the yaum al-jum`a (friday/Day of gathering)..&lt;br /&gt;it was raining heavily when i went to the masjeed.The Masjeed which normally is over packed… even at its car park...today is almost empty. The building, as usual is packed...but not the car-park area. understandably as it was raining.But there was a few areas with make-shift roof. I managed to get a place there..well.i would have prefered to pray under the rain, but people will think i'm crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow...the ground was flooded...so i did get a level of excitement.&lt;br /&gt;My mom wasn’t so happy that I prayed purposely in a wet condition though.&lt;br /&gt;My jaan namaaz (prayer rug/Sejada) is wet..i wonder what i will use to pray Asr now.I hate sharing my Jaan namaaz. I've used that rug since i started praying about 10yrs ago...and the rug itself is about 22yrs old.My greatgrandma's present to my parents when she returned from Hajj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..on the other note today..i can up with a conclusion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect dirt from people...you get dirt,&lt;br /&gt;expect gold from people...you get dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeh zindegi bohot kamal hain....aur mein kya karo?&lt;br /&gt;:-/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-112504168996656657?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112504168996656657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112504168996656657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112504168996656657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112504168996656657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/08/thoughts_26.html' title='thoughts'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112452875752158586</id><published>2005-08-20T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T17:05:57.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats New ?</title><content type='html'>well..this is my first personal post in months...hahah...&lt;br /&gt;i was tied up with "Private and Confidential Act 1999" and the "Agreement of Weblogging".&lt;br /&gt;Apparently i've said too much in one of my previous post.Ok u think i'm crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kalamazoosecure.co.uk/uploadedfiles/jpg%20small%20pixels/EdexcelCert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.kalamazoosecure.co.uk/uploadedfiles/jpg%20small%20pixels/EdexcelCert.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..anyway...yesterday i got my results from the 2nd term exam.well..&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This certificate is the old one..the new one's blue..and it has this cool heat sensitive pink dot on the upper right corner..:P&lt;br /&gt;maybe thats nothing new in the west..but here..our only idea of a secure exam result cretificate is a Hologram and a water mark baring the Logo of the Malaysian Examination Syndicate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..the results werent flying..but it was fair enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this nasheed is cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.enshad.net/audio/Sanaam_Al-Islam_1/Sanaam_Al-Islam_1_-_08_-_Elaahee.ram"&gt;ELAHEE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off...&lt;br /&gt;Waleykumsalaam wrbt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-112452875752158586?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112452875752158586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112452875752158586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112452875752158586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112452875752158586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/08/whats-new.html' title='Whats New ?'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112391781110004482</id><published>2005-08-13T15:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T15:25:16.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tabalauw</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This is the translation of the song "TABALAUW"..thats the first song u hear on this site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;   &lt;div align="left"&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go through the trials of life, the little of little trials,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;And prepare yourself for the long journey. (1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;In his obedience you win both, life on earth and the hereafter,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;And in his obedience there is pride for the humiliated slave.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;Repeat (1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;And in his disobedience there is shame and fire (hellfire),&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;And in such distance (from your Lord) you shall only find humiliation.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;Repeat (1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;So do not disobey your Lord, and obey Him, always,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;For you might be (luckily) accepted.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/o&gt;&lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/tongue.gif" alt="" title="Stick Out Tongue" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;Repeat (1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;And our Lord prays (grants His blessings) at all times, and offers peace (Salaam) at sunset and sunrise, to Taha, the messenger who brought in good tidings (Prophet Mohammed &lt;img src="http://forums.ummah.com/forum/images/smilies/saws.gif" alt="" title="S.A.W" class="inlineimg" border="0" /&gt; 3alayhi al salaat wa al sallam Peace and Blessings of ALlah be upon him), the seal of the Prophets, the guide, the leader.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:sienna;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-112391781110004482?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112391781110004482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112391781110004482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112391781110004482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112391781110004482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/08/tabalauw.html' title='Tabalauw'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112368612307599829</id><published>2005-08-10T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T23:02:03.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blacktextnb10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; What is greater than God,&lt;br /&gt;More evil than the devil,&lt;br /&gt;The poor have it,&lt;br /&gt;The rich need it,&lt;br /&gt;And if you eat it, you'll die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well think hard..it aint that hard...if u gave up coz u can come up with nothing....&lt;br /&gt;then u'ill realise what a fool u are when dicover the answer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the answer is....&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/8593378-112368612307599829?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112368612307599829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112368612307599829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112368612307599829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112368612307599829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/08/what-is-greater-than-god-more-evil.html' title=''/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112299536546356945</id><published>2005-08-02T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T01:21:13.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photobucket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6173/526/1600/Picture%203i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6173/526/320/Picture%203i.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how I look like...well.. it cleverly edited..:p...oi wont ever reveal myself blindly on the web..lol!...well.Wasalaam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-112299536546356945?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112299536546356945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112299536546356945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112299536546356945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112299536546356945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/08/photobucket.html' title='Photobucket'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112265591968282337</id><published>2005-07-29T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T00:54:01.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elaika Akhiru</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To You I run,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when i sight trouble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;or when my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trumbles in fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To You I run,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when I lost my path,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when no men accept,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my sinless presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When the day is foggy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and the road uneven,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yet Your road,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is bright and clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When agonies get heavy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and no solutions in sight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to You I run ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in search of peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When friends I love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;let my world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to You I run,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You will never leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No matter what,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;problem arises,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I run to You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seeking refuge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kings and sages,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;egoed by repute,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yet still to You they run,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when daunted by troubles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To You at last,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all men run,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not one servant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do You desert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-by ahmed attaria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-112265591968282337?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112265591968282337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112265591968282337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112265591968282337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112265591968282337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/07/elaika-akhiru.html' title='Elaika Akhiru'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112148798463876228</id><published>2005-07-16T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T12:33:37.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muslimac.com closes down...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;" &gt;A Joint  Statement from the Founders of MuslimHipHop.com and MuslimAC.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;" &gt;Asalamu  Alaikum Warahmatulahi Wabarakatu Everyone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;" &gt;We have determined that our websites, MuslimHipHop.com and MuslimAC.com, can no longer operate. In short, the main reason being the time needed to properly run the sites, which is interfering with our Islamic education and personal lives. We want to thank you all for being loyal supporters of our sites and hope you will keep us in our duas, as we will keep you in ours. May Allah (SWT) bless you all Ameen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;" &gt;Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;" &gt;Mike Shapiro and Jetmir Decani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;A click on www.muslimac.com will bring you that message.&lt;br /&gt;as some of you know... &lt;a href="www.muslimac.com"&gt;Muslim Artists Centre&lt;/a&gt; is one of the sponsor to this site.The nasheed is based on that site, if u havent noticed.And now its closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,so as of today, all Muslimac advertisements will be taken off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however , this page's loyalty to &lt;a href="www.khalifahklothing.com"&gt;Khalifah Klothing&lt;/a&gt; will not wither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);font-family:Microsoft Sans Serif;" &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/8593378-112148798463876228?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112148798463876228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112148798463876228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112148798463876228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112148798463876228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/07/muslimaccom-closes-down.html' title='Muslimac.com closes down...'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112097015905011386</id><published>2005-07-10T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T12:35:59.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7th July pictures in Yangon University magazine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.geocities.com/myanmasar/uni_zine/uni_th2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.geocities.com/myanmasar/uni_zine/uni_th2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering 7th July 1962....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 7, is the anniversary of students killed by Ne Win’s army in 1962. On, 8&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; July 1962, army blew up student union building killing many students inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a very dark day Burmese students will never forget. Twenty years later, in 1983, RASU students made the following cover picture for annual university magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a few people knew this happened. Rangoon University annual magazine cover of 1983-84 was designed by students in the memory of students died when government troops shot demonstration in 1962.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cover did not show anything controversial if you do not look carefully. There are many hidden parts both in background and objects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back cover looks clean and plain but it was said that there were also parts with special meanings. The university authorities stopped selling the magazines within a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Background story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/dathana/uni_th1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/dathana/uni_th1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;year 1962&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;On July 7th, the university students held a meeting in response to the government's actions, and demonstrated in the university compound. Such a continuing expression of dissent was intolerable for Ne Win. A police security&lt;br /&gt;group came to scatter the demonstrators with the tear gas, and arrested the All-Burma Students Union Chairman, Ko Thet, as well as the University Students Union Chairman, Ko Swe Lay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gen. Ne Win Slaughters Unarmed Burmese Youth. Then the abominations began. At about 5:00 pm, two army trucks came into the University compound. The soldiers jumped out and began shooting down the students. Ne Win?s crony General Sein Lwin, who titled himself ?The Lion?, led this disgraceful terrorist operation against the unarmed, innocent students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infantry Unit #4 was given the order to shoot. For three minutes, all you could hear was shooting, shouting, screaming, glass breaking, people running, bullets hitting the wall, and the wounded students moaning, as if the world was on fire. Other students heard the gunfire and started to run away, but the soldiers started shooting again, until the dead bodies began to pile up around the compound. Thus, the helpless Burmese students, running for their lives, were grudgingly and cruelly shot down by their own army.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even at the great battle in front lines of war, those soldiers could not see such a pile of dead and wounded enemies. In this case, about 200 students died. But the government, ashamed, announced that only 15 students had died, with 27 wounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On July 8th, to be sure that the students had gotten the message, the army also blew up the Student Union Building. It came down with a loud explosion of army mines. Along with the building, Ko Kyaw Win of Myaung Mya, who had been hiding himself in the building, died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the University was finally reopened, the students who lost arms or legs, who were shot in the face or in the stomach, arrived at school with bandages still covering their wounds. Later these students were sent to other universities, and we lost contact with many of them. Some died from their wounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-112097015905011386?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112097015905011386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112097015905011386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112097015905011386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112097015905011386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/07/7th-july-pictures-in-yangon-university.html' title='7th July pictures in Yangon University magazine'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-112002130139267938</id><published>2005-06-29T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T13:01:41.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Al-Ghareeb</title><content type='html'>Ok...so there has been a little misunder standing over my new name, Al-Ghareeb.&lt;br /&gt;the word Al-Ghareeb is arabic for "The Stranger"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i got this idea from a nasheed(Islamic song) called &lt;a href="http://www.islamicstate.org/mdia/nasheeds/Ghurabaa.mp3"&gt;Ghuraba&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means Strangers and its sung by &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Sheikh                Sa’ad al-Ghaamidi... it really touched me when i heard it....&lt;br /&gt;the lyrics to that song is available at &lt;a href="http://www.islamicstate.org/html/poems/ghurabaa.htm"&gt;http://www.islamicstate.org/html/poems/ghurabaa.htm &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Its beautiful...here's  the translation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ghuraba'a (Strangers) - Lyrics in English&lt;/b&gt;        &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Ghurabaa`, ghurabaa`,          ghurabaaa` ghurabaa`&lt;br /&gt;        Ghurabaa`, ghurabaa`, ghurabaaa` ghurabaa`&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ghurabaa` do not          bow the foreheads to anyone besides Allah&lt;br /&gt;        Ghurabaa` have chosen this to be the motto of life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ghurabaa` do not          bow the foreheads to anyone besides Allah&lt;br /&gt;        Ghurabaa` have chosen this to be the motto of life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you ask about          us, then we do not care about the tyrants&lt;br /&gt;        We are the regular soldiers of Allah, our path is a reserved path&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you ask about          us, then we do not care about the tyrants&lt;br /&gt;        We are the regular soldiers of Allah, our path is a reserved path&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ghurabaa`, ghurabaa`,          ghurabaaa` ghurabaa`&lt;br /&gt;        Ghurabaa`, ghurabaa`, ghurabaaa` ghurabaa`&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We never care          about the chains, rather we'll continue forever&lt;br /&gt;        We never care about the chains, rather we'll continue forever&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So let us make          jihad, and battle, and fight from the start&lt;br /&gt;        Ghurabaa`, this is how they are free in the enslaved world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So let us make          jihad, and battle, and fight from the start&lt;br /&gt;        Ghurabaa`, this is how they are free in the enslaved world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ghurabaa`, ghurabaa`,          ghurabaaa` ghurabaa`&lt;br /&gt;        Ghurabaa`, ghurabaa`, ghurabaaa` ghurabaa`&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How many times          we remembered a time when we were happy&lt;br /&gt;        In the book of Allah, we recite in the morning and the evening&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How many times          we remembered a time when we were happy&lt;br /&gt;        In the book of Allah, we recite in the morning and the evening&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ghurabaa`, ghurabaa`,          ghurabaaa` ghurabaa`&lt;br /&gt;        Ghurabaa`, ghurabaa`, ghurabaaa` ghurabaa`&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ghurabaa` do not          bow the foreheads to anyone besides Allah&lt;br /&gt;        Ghurabaa` have chosen this to be the motto of life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ghurabaa` do not          bow the foreheads to anyone besides Allah&lt;br /&gt;        Ghurabaa` have chosen this to be the motto of life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you ask about          us, then we do not care about the tyrants&lt;br /&gt;        We are the regular soldiers of Allah, our path is a reserved path&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you ask about          us, then we do not care about the tyrants&lt;br /&gt;        We are the regular soldiers of Allah, our path is a reserved path&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ghurabaa`, ghurabaa`,          ghurabaaa` ghurabaa`&lt;br /&gt;        Ghurabaa`, ghurabaa`, ghurabaaa` ghurabaa`&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;The Prophet &lt;img src="http://www.islamicstate.org/img/S-a-w.gif" align="middle" height="24" width="25" /&gt;          said "Islam began as something strange, and it will return as something          strange the way it began. So Tooba for the Strangers"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've 1 person to thank for primarily...one of my very closest friend Jetmir...for introducing me to that nasheed.&lt;br /&gt;if you're reading this...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;color:#330000;"  &gt;falemnderit shumë!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry if it doesnt make sense!...lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway..yes...also...Imaan ..thank you for making me realise Al-Ghuraabi isnt the singular of  Ghurabaa...haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and yes...why do i chose to be a stranger?...well...I am a stranger arent I?... you can read every single page of my life..yet how much can u know of me...at an extent...i am a stranger to all mankind...except to my Lord,Whose Name be Praised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And yes..I intend to make this into my family name..since at this moment, the House of Aung does not have a Muslim Family name other then the father's name inserted into the son's name..which lasts only for 1 generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And yes..Khattab..my not official title i gave myself....its from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Khattab"Samir Saleh Abdullah Al-Suwailem of the Chechnya Mujahideen  forces.&lt;br /&gt;He took the name Khattab from Omar al-Khattab (r.a.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;So now u know more or less of my name(s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-112002130139267938?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/112002130139267938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=112002130139267938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112002130139267938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/112002130139267938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/06/al-ghareeb.html' title='Al-Ghareeb'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111984896560555670</id><published>2005-06-27T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T13:09:25.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NAME</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;SHEIKH AMIR KHATTAB AFZAL al-GHAREEB ibn OSMAN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;How's that for my name?..i'vedecided to adopt al-Ghareeb as my official middle name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8593378-111984896560555670?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111984896560555670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111984896560555670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111984896560555670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111984896560555670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/06/name.html' title='NAME'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111977462520554765</id><published>2005-06-26T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T16:30:25.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:Teal;"&gt;The Mu'anshed says;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; (khudoonee lil jihadee wa anqi dhuunee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Take Me to The Jihad And Save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; (minal dunya ila 7ubal manooni)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; from the Dunya to the love of figthing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; (fama fil ayshe khayrun in baqaynaa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; theres no kheyr in livin if we stayed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; (na3eshu a3la tafahate aljununee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; alive in the ? of madness.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Take me to the Jihad and save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; from the Dunya to the love of fighting (battle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; (khuthune mazeqounee wazkuroone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Take me and tare me apart and and remember me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; (fama a7la alshadata fe 3uyune)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; how beautifull is the shahada in the sight of mine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Take me to the jihad and save me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; from the Dunya to the love of fightin (battle)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; theres no kheyr in livin if we stayed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; livin in the ? of madness.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Take me and tare me apart and and remember me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; how beautifull is the shahada in the sight of mine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; how beautifull is the shahada in the sight of mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ask if u want the nasheed file of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8593378-111977462520554765?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111977462520554765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111977462520554765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111977462520554765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111977462520554765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/06/muanshed-says-khudoonee-lil-jihadee-wa.html' title=''/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111960060510609470</id><published>2005-06-24T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T16:13:49.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>afzal-2</title><content type='html'>ok..so a very very good friend of mine drew a caricature for me:P...i got to say..he's good at it..and to think it took him only 1-2 mins to draw it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y172/afzalaung/afzal-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photobucket.com/albums/y172/afzalaung/th_afzal-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y172/afzalaung/afzal-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-111960060510609470?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111960060510609470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111960060510609470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111960060510609470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111960060510609470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/06/afzal-2.html' title='afzal-2'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111837603599287194</id><published>2005-06-10T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T12:00:36.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y172/afzalaung/me.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK..this is me...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Sheikh Amir Afzal ibn Osman&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Commander of the Lashkar-e-Mujahideen&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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;Takbeer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Allahu Akbar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takbeer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Allahu Akbar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takbeer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Allahu Akbar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Kafa Bilillah Wakila!&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/8593378-111837603599287194?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111837603599287194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111837603599287194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111837603599287194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111837603599287194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/06/me.html' title='me'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111787607249715927</id><published>2005-06-04T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T17:09:19.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Meilleur Jour Dans Ma Vie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;td style="BORDER-RIGHT: #111111 1pt inset; 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COLOR: #6600cc; FONT-FAMILY: Eurostile"&gt;Today,&lt;br /&gt;      when I awoke, I suddenly realized that this is the best day of my life,&lt;br /&gt;      ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Eurostile;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #6600cc; FONT-FAMILY: Eurostile"&gt;There were&lt;br /&gt;      times when I wondered if I would make it to today;but I did!  &lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;      because I did I'm going to celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'm going to celebrate&lt;br /&gt;      what an unbelievable life I have had so far: the accomplishments, the many&lt;br /&gt;      blessings, and, yes, even the hardships because they have served to make&lt;br /&gt;      me stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will marvel at God's seemingly simple&lt;br /&gt;      gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;  I&lt;br /&gt;      will go through this day with my head held high and a happy heart. &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Eurostile;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #6600cc; FONT-FAMILY: Eurostile"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; the morning dew, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="/ym/us/ShowLetter?box=Inbox&amp;MsgId=7740_0_64375_3103_113411_0_19908_157348_2651472345_oSObkYn4Ur5HQV72mWzmsSUgKHyS0GtPUgxKB6YG0suW5Aw_.b1rtYmt0gXGWTr.Z4OWz0gxnMLpsd6Q6gAlbQnysCIHXxGElqRKV87WdqiF5.GQ2ddVXJKkwG6Y22Wdd1vorkf66xwm3kvmnLS7RJEfJqbsBfGz&amp;amp;bodyPart=1.4&amp;YY=69207&amp;amp;order=down&amp;sort=date&amp;amp;pos=0&amp;Idx=6" title="" height="305" width="422" border="0" nosend="1" send="true" datasize="30363" id="MA3.1113495450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sun, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Eurostile;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #6600cc; FONT-FAMILY: Eurostile"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the clouds, &lt;img src="/ym/us/ShowLetter?box=Inbox&amp;MsgId=7740_0_64375_3103_113411_0_19908_157348_2651472345_oSObkYn4Ur5HQV72mWzmsSUgKHyS0GtPUgxKB6YG0suW5Aw_.b1rtYmt0gXGWTr.Z4OWz0gxnMLpsd6Q6gAlbQnysCIHXxGElqRKV87WdqiF5.GQ2ddVXJKkwG6Y22Wdd1vorkf66xwm3kvmnLS7RJEfJqbsBfGz&amp;amp;bodyPart=1.5&amp;YY=69207&amp;amp;order=down&amp;sort=date&amp;amp;pos=0&amp;Idx=6" title="" height="242" width="386" align="middle" border="0" nosend="1" send="true" datasize="15339" id="MA4.1113495450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trees, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Eurostile;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #6600cc; FONT-FAMILY: Eurostile"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="/ym/us/ShowLetter?box=Inbox&amp;MsgId=7740_0_64375_3103_113411_0_19908_157348_2651472345_oSObkYn4Ur5HQV72mWzmsSUgKHyS0GtPUgxKB6YG0suW5Aw_.b1rtYmt0gXGWTr.Z4OWz0gxnMLpsd6Q6gAlbQnysCIHXxGElqRKV87WdqiF5.GQ2ddVXJKkwG6Y22Wdd1vorkf66xwm3kvmnLS7RJEfJqbsBfGz&amp;amp;bodyPart=1.6&amp;YY=69207&amp;amp;order=down&amp;sort=date&amp;amp;pos=0&amp;Idx=6" title="" height="305" width="367" border="0" nosend="1" send="true" datasize="20189" id="MA5.1113495450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;      flowers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0.25in; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Eurostile;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #6600cc; FONT-FAMILY: Eurostile"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the birds.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img src="/ym/us/ShowLetter?box=Inbox&amp;MsgId=7740_0_64375_3103_113411_0_19908_157348_2651472345_oSObkYn4Ur5HQV72mWzmsSUgKHyS0GtPUgxKB6YG0suW5Aw_.b1rtYmt0gXGWTr.Z4OWz0gxnMLpsd6Q6gAlbQnysCIHXxGElqRKV87WdqiF5.GQ2ddVXJKkwG6Y22Wdd1vorkf66xwm3kvmnLS7RJEfJqbsBfGz&amp;amp;bodyPart=1.7&amp;YY=69207&amp;amp;order=down&amp;sort=date&amp;amp;pos=0&amp;Idx=6" title="" height="395" width="310" border="0" nosend="1" send="true" datasize="10614" id="MA6.1113495450" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Eurostile;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #6600cc; FONT-FAMILY: Eurostile"&gt;Today,&lt;br /&gt;      none of these miraculous creations will escape my notice&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;         Today, I will share my excitement for life with other&lt;br /&gt;      people.  &lt;br /&gt;I'll make someone smile. I'll go out of my way to&lt;br /&gt;      perform an unexpected act of kindness for someone I don't even know. &lt;br /&gt;      Today, I'll give a sincere compliment to someone who seems down. &lt;br /&gt;      I'll tell a child how special he is, and I'll tell someone I love just how&lt;br /&gt;      deeply I care for them and how much they mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;         Today is the day I quit worrying about what I don't have and&lt;br /&gt;      start being grateful for all the wonderful things God has already given&lt;br /&gt;      me.  I'll remember that to worry is just a waste of time because my&lt;br /&gt;      faith in God and his Divine Plan ensures everything will be just&lt;br /&gt;      fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     And tonight, before I go to bed, I'll go&lt;br /&gt;      outside and raise my eyes to the heavens. I will stand in awe at the&lt;br /&gt;      beauty of the stars and the moon, and I will praise God for these&lt;br /&gt;      magnificent treasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="/ym/us/ShowLetter?box=Inbox&amp;MsgId=7740_0_64375_3103_113411_0_19908_157348_2651472345_oSObkYn4Ur5HQV72mWzmsSUgKHyS0GtPUgxKB6YG0suW5Aw_.b1rtYmt0gXGWTr.Z4OWz0gxnMLpsd6Q6gAlbQnysCIHXxGElqRKV87WdqiF5.GQ2ddVXJKkwG6Y22Wdd1vorkf66xwm3kvmnLS7RJEfJqbsBfGz&amp;amp;bodyPart=1.8&amp;YY=69207&amp;amp;order=down&amp;sort=date&amp;amp;pos=0&amp;Idx=6" height="133" width="200" align="left" datasize="9226" id="MA7.1113495450" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Eurostile;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #6600cc; FONT-FAMILY: Eurostile"&gt;As the day&lt;br /&gt;      ends and I lay my head down on my pillow, &lt;br /&gt;I will thank the Almighty&lt;br /&gt;      for the best day of my life. &lt;br /&gt;And I will sleep the sleep of a contented&lt;br /&gt;      child, &lt;br /&gt;excited with expectation because &lt;br /&gt;I know tomorrow is going&lt;br /&gt;      to be the best day of my life, ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: black"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-111787607249715927?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111787607249715927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111787607249715927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111787607249715927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111787607249715927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/06/le-meilleur-jour-dans-ma-vie.html' title='Le Meilleur Jour Dans Ma Vie!'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111666349383842209</id><published>2005-05-21T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T21:44:17.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kam tashtaki</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="style3"  style="margin-right: -9pt; text-align: right;font-family:arial;" align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"&gt;كم تشتكي&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="style3"  style="margin-right: -9pt; text-align: right;font-family:arial;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"&gt;كم تشتكي وتقول انك معدم والأرض ملكك والسما والأنجم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="style3"  style="margin-right: -9pt; text-align: right;font-family:arial;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"&gt;ولك الحقول وزهرها وأريجها ونسيمها والبلبل المترنم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="style3"  style="margin-right: -9pt; text-align: right;font-family:arial;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"&gt;والماء حولك فضة رقراقة والشمس فوقك عسجد يتضرم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="style3"  style="margin-right: -9pt; text-align: right;font-family:arial;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"&gt;والنور يبني في السفوح وفي الذرى دورا مزخرفة وحينا يهدم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="style3"  style="margin-right: -9pt; text-align: right;font-family:arial;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"&gt;هشت لك الدنيا فمالك واجما وتبسمت فعلى ملا يتبسم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="style3"  style="margin-right: -9pt; text-align: right;font-family:arial;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"&gt;إن كنت مكتئبا لعز قد مضى هيهات يرجعه إليك تنهم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="style3"  style="margin-right: -9pt; text-align: right;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"&gt;إن كنت تشفق من حلول مصيبة هيهات يمنع أن تحل تجهم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;span dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;أو كنت جاوزت الشباب فلا تقل شاخ الزمان فانه لا يهرم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"  style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt; &lt;span dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"&gt;انظر فمازالت تطل من الثرى صور تكاد لحسنها تتكلم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nadeem.lightuponlight.com/ISLAMIC%20SERVER%2004/11-10-04--Ahmed%20Bukhater%20-%20Kam%20Tashtaki.mp3"&gt;KAM TASHTAKI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Many you complain and say that you are poor how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;While you own the earth, the sky and the stars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The fields with their flowers, fragrances, the breeze and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;singing nightingale are all yours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Water is all around you like sparkling the silver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Sun is above you like burning gold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The light builds and sometimes destroys embellishing pearls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;On foots and at the tops &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The world received you so cheerfully &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;So why are you gloomy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And it smiled for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;why don't you smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;If you are depressed for past glory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;How far it will return by sighs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;If you are afraid from befalling misfortunes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;How far it will be prevented by gloom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Or if you have passed your youth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Don't say time became old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;As time does not age &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Look still appearing from moist earth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;beautiful pictures that they would almost speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-111666349383842209?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111666349383842209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111666349383842209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111666349383842209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111666349383842209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/05/kam-tashtaki.html' title='Kam tashtaki'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111613926038709277</id><published>2005-05-15T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T14:41:00.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>NO UPDATE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-111613926038709277?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111613926038709277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111613926038709277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111613926038709277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111613926038709277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111496560200268346</id><published>2005-05-01T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T00:40:02.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly review</title><content type='html'>SalamAleykum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...on thurday nite...instead of studying Islamic Studies for the test on friday..i went through my chest..which contains books from my high school...&lt;br /&gt;in my head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"Midnight, not a sound from the pavement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Has the moon lost her memory?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; She is smiling alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; In the lamplight the withered leaves collect at my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; And the wind begins to moan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Memory, all alone in the moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I can smile at the old days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I was beautiful then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I remember the time I knew what happiness was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Let the memory live again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Every street lamp seems to beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; A fatalistic warning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Someone mutters and a streetlamp gutters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; And soon it will be morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Daylight, I must wait for the sunrise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I must think of a new life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; And I mustn’t give in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; When the dawn comes tonight will be a memory too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; And a new day will begin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Burnt out ends of smoky days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; The stale cold smell of morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; The streetlamp dies, another night is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Another day is dawning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Touch me, it’s so easy to leave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; All alone with the memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Of my days in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; If you touch me, you’ll understand what happiness is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Look, a new day has begun"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Memories from The Cats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yeah....i was being sentimental that day...&lt;br /&gt;and in one of the books...I saw this handphone number...without a name..&lt;br /&gt;I got curious...I cant remember whoz phone that is...&lt;br /&gt;It was in my form 4(year9) text book....&lt;br /&gt;so..i forwarded him a sms/txt msg sent to me by Bro. Muhammad(Brotherhood)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The distance between a solution and the problem is the distance between your knee to the floor.He who bows before God will overcome anything!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and the next thing i know...he called me!&lt;br /&gt;-you might be guessing how i know its a he...wellbasically coz i went to a boy's school.&lt;br /&gt;anyway...I was like...ok...to answer or not to answer..I was scared yo!&lt;br /&gt;So..i picked up courage..and answered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Hello"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"hello.Who are u?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"who are you too?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"you just messaged me just now"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Oh..haha...sorry...i just saw your number in one of my old books"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"erm..ok...where are  u from?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"St.John's School"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"oh..ok..I'm R**h...er...R**h**d**n"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"oooo...ok...you prolly dont know me...I'm Afzal.I am very quiet at school"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"i know u...Afzal"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;line died-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he called again..yeah i'm stingy i'm wasnt gonna call straight away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"hey...do you remember me?"&lt;br /&gt;"erm..yeah of coz...U're R**h**d**n...u're the famous kid back then"&lt;br /&gt;...etc..*&lt;br /&gt;"hey...call me back one day...we'ill catch up"&lt;br /&gt;"will sure do!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;* censored to protect privacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was like...omg....the guy who i hardly ever talked to in school remembers me after all these years?(he left my school 3 yrs ago)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!! I was that famous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/8593378-111496560200268346?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111496560200268346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111496560200268346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111496560200268346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111496560200268346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/05/weekly-review.html' title='Weekly review'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111397386543235652</id><published>2005-04-20T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T13:11:05.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800000;"&gt;&lt;!-- start puzzle HTML --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" width="630" height="510" id="puz211883" align=""&gt; 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I hope my english didn give much prob to the teacher though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today..its Chem 4.which i spent the whole week reading last week.Organic Chemistry and Period 3 and Group 4...thermochemistry, acid-base equilibrium and er..oi forgot the other one.&lt;br /&gt;I did left a few bunch of questions..:(..but its ok..since i think..I THINK i did good..InshAllah..this will bring up my miserably low marks..;'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..thats chem!..yahoo...now i've to 2 days to read Bio 3A (written practical) and Bio 3B(Environment and human effect on it). Well I gotta cook my brain up for 3B..its too much memory work.3A is quite ok..its mainly common sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow..this is my longest post in ages...haha..so comment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-111389296394705880?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111389296394705880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111389296394705880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111389296394705880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111389296394705880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/04/baphu.html' title='baphu'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111310674298124753</id><published>2005-04-10T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T12:19:02.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burmastani</title><content type='html'>WEll..watchout y'all....this blog is gonna move!.....&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on a new blog..with a new add.till then take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-111310674298124753?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111310674298124753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111310674298124753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111310674298124753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111310674298124753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/04/burmastani.html' title='Burmastani'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111253902594701524</id><published>2005-04-03T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T22:37:05.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;OK..this's just in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Apparently my bro have found out this site..and he've been coming here.So...my posts will stop for a time being!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I dont like my reality and online life to meet each other!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-111253902594701524?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111253902594701524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111253902594701524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111253902594701524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111253902594701524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/04/bah.html' title='bah!'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111131201897008592</id><published>2005-03-20T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T17:53:36.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liebe Schwester</title><content type='html'>I was just surfing about when i bumped into this nice &lt;a href="http://www.ammar114.de"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Its in german..but heck! u can guess what they mean,&lt;br /&gt;They had this song...Liebe Schwester (feat. Serkan) REMIX.&lt;br /&gt;theres a flash media file for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ammar114.de/songs/schwester-RMX/schwester-RMX-hi.swf"&gt;Deutsche&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ammar114.de/songs/schwester-RMX/schwester-eng-hi.swf"&gt;English&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ammar114.de/songs/schwester-RMX/schwester-franz-hi.swf"&gt;Francaise&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ammar114.de/songs/schwester-RMX/schwester-trk-hi.swf"&gt;Turkiye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or..just go to the &lt;a href="http://www.ammar114.de/songs.htm"&gt;music's site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a very meaningful pro-hijaab rap. :sister:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-111131201897008592?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111131201897008592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111131201897008592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111131201897008592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111131201897008592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/03/liebe-schwester.html' title='Liebe Schwester'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111122385240611396</id><published>2005-03-19T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T17:17:32.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dua of Sheikh Al Mohaisany</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://desert.lvo.info/video/Dua.htm"&gt;The Dua Of Sheikh Al Mohaisany&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Oh Allah, to whom belongs All Glory and Grandeur, Oh Allah The Omni-Potentent, The Supreme, The Greatest, The Highest We ask you of Your Glory and Power, And victory for the Mujahideen in your cause, Oh Allah remain beside them, and with them, Give them triumph; strenghthen them. Oh Allah unite their vision, Focus the aim of their weaponry, And consolidate their word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;And O Allah, fix their hearts, O Allah handle, take care of their enemies, O Allah dissipate their congregation, And shatter their integrity, And weaken their strengths, And throw the fear in their hearts, O Allah, our fates are in your hands, And our affairs all return to You, And our conditions are not obscured from Your knowledge, To You do we raise our misery, And our sorrow, And our complaint, To You, and You alone, do we complain the injustice of the oppressors, And the cruelty of the "faajereen" (literaly: perpetrators of debauchery), And the wrath of the betraying criminals, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; To You, O Allah, do we complain the injustice of the spiteful Christians, O Allah, the night (the dark reign) of the oppressors has indeed lengthened, (Again) O Allah, the night of the oppressors has indeed lengthened, (And Again,) ... O Allah, the night of the oppressors has indeed lengthened, (Again) O Allah, the night of the oppressors has indeed lengthened The animosity of the atheists has extended deep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;And ... the heads of the criminals Oh Allah, (pause) Oh Allah, Send upon them a hand from the truth ... To raise with it our humiliation, And to return to us our dignity, And to destroy our enemy with it, Oh Allah, (pause), Oh Allah, take care of the sources of injustice and oppression, (Again) Oh Allah, take care of the sources of injustice and oppression, Oh Allah, direct your forces against America, The center of Kufr and Fasaad (Again) Oh Allah, direct your forces against America, (Again) The center of Kufr and Fasaad Oh Allah, of them our are All-Aware, They spread fasaad in Your lands, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;And they killed Your slaves, And they insulted Your religion (Again) Oh Allah, of them our are All-Aware, And over them All-Powerful, Oh Allah, direct your forces against them, (Again) Oh Allah, direct your forces against them, O Allah send upon them the Storms of 'Aad, And the Cry of the Thamoud, And the Typhoon of the people of Noah, O Allah send upon them that which descends from the skies, And of that which exudes from the lands, O Allah disintegrate their country, O Allah make them into divided countries and scattered parties, O Allah, Ever-Living and Omni-Potent, Make contain them within a fist's grip of Your slaves (i.e. under their control), (Again) Make contain them within a fist's grip of Your slaves, O Allah, make hurricanes a constant for them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Again) O Allah, make hurricanes a constant for them, (30 sec. pause...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;O Allah release our captured brothers, O Allah release them, O Allah, strengthen them, O Allah make them steady on their faith, O Allah make possible a means for them, O Allah handle those who torture them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(Again) O Allah handle those who torture them, O Allah handle those who torture them O Allah eradicate them with Your power and Omni-Potence, O Allah, make their plots against us a cause for their destruction, And their slyness, slyness against them, O Lord of the worlds, O Ever-Living, O Omni-Potent, O Most-Mighty and Most-Gracious, Hearer of all prayer, Ever so close, accepting to all prayers, We all pray to You, full aware of Your promise, And of Your acceptance, For You have said, and Your speech is the truth: "Pray to Me, for I accept your prayers", O Allah accept our prayers for us, (Again) O Allah accept our prayers for us, O Allah, Everlasting, All-Powerful, The Omni-Potent over all that is in the heavens and the earth, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We ask you to save Al-Aqsa from the cruelty of the Jews, (Again) O Allah save Al-Aqsa from the cruelty of the Jews, O Allah free Al-Aqsa from every black-hearted Kafir, O Allah lay our eyes rest on a liberated Aqsa, and on the defeat of the spiteful Jews, O Most-Mighty and Most-Gracious, All creatures are unto You humiliated, meek, ... O Allah, our creator from a single soul, O Allah, Highest in status O Allah, Greatest in Strength We ask You glory for Islam and Muslims, O Allah, Ever-Living, Ever so Powerful, O Allah guard the hard working scholars, (Again) O Allah guard the hard working scholars, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; And make steadfast those sincere in inviting to Your path, And raise the positions of those who order righteousness, and who forbid evil, And bestow the same mercy upon those Muslims who enjoin them, O Allah, Ever-Living, Ever so Powerful, O Most-Mighty and Most-Gracious, O Allah, he who devoted himself to hurt them, Talking to defame their honor, And tracking their refuge, And for whom You have willed no guidance, O Allah, make misery his destiny, O Allah, make misery his destiny, And disaster in his path, O Allah, convert his health to disease, And his strength into sickness, And his wealth, into poverty, And his power into weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ameem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;This doa literally brought me to tears.everytime i watch it..and even hear it.I'm going to save it..and gonna show it to my granpa next year InshaAllah.He thinks that the war in Iraq is just...ordained to be...nothing to be emotional about..well what can u expect from an ex-military general who served during the Chinese Burma war.&lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;Wasalaam for now!&lt;br /&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/8593378-111122385240611396?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111122385240611396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111122385240611396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111122385240611396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111122385240611396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/03/dua-of-sheikh-al-mohaisany.html' title='Dua of Sheikh Al Mohaisany'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111096337842352721</id><published>2005-03-16T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T15:30:27.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mon vie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;JE DETESTE MA VIE!&lt;br /&gt;TOUT LES CHOSONS EST TRES DIFFICILE POUR MOI!&lt;br /&gt;MON BON AMI EST UN MENTEUR...&lt;br /&gt;ET L'ECOLE EST HORRIBLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;actually..no...how can i hate this life? its a gift from God...yeah...maybe today is a abyss of my life(eventhought its clearly not)...its still a gift...from Almighty.&lt;br /&gt;When a king gives us a medal...we frame it..and keep it safe...and show it off to everyone.And now...my life...its a gift from God most High.The only way i can treasure it is by keeping it safe from hate..and do whats good for my soul.Reading Qur'an...performing Namaaz...and...Dzikr are just to name few.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, today a good friend disappointed me a lot.I admit..I am mad at first..but...i realised...why should i chop down my apple tree just because of one rotten apple?...hahaha... Prolly I'ill just ignore the words he said today.My problem...I forgive people too easily...:(&lt;br /&gt;LOl..yeah chemistry is killing me too.Organic chemistry is just torture.&lt;br /&gt;and biology...its pure memory work(too).yesterday i managed to memorise the Glycolysis..and the krebbs cycle.phew! Alhamdulillah...today..i should read about nephrons(i.e. in ur kidney).Should be ok..inshaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;But i still hate my college!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;oh yeah ppl...I'ill be getting my results from the January exam tomorrow..wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And yeah...I'ill be finishing (khatam karlo) the Qur'an tomorrow as well.I could have finsihed yesterday...but my mom insisted me to slow down a and only finish it on Friday night(i.e. Thursday nite under western calender)...So..we'ill make some specialfood tomorrow...and have a lil' prayer at home...and I'ill read my Do'a Khatam Qur'an then.This is my first time to finish reading Quran one my own..wihtout a teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;well...thats all folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wasalaam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/8593378-111096337842352721?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111096337842352721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111096337842352721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111096337842352721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111096337842352721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/03/mon-vie.html' title='mon vie'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111069282485983748</id><published>2005-03-13T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T13:47:05.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tsunami</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, someone was complaining thata Arabs werent helping their Muslim Brothers in  theTsunami disaster...here the prove that the Islamic Brother hood is still alive and strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="table4" align="right" border="1"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" bg width="121" style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Country&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" bg width="88" style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pledge in  $&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" bg width="126" style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pledge as  % of GDP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Algeria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$2,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.0012%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Australia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$815,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.1543%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Austria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$10,880,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.0048%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bahrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$2,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.02041%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Belgium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$16,320,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00548%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bulgaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$140,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.000276%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Canada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$80,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00867%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$83,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00106%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Croatia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$690,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00177%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cyprus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$370,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00393%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Czech Republic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$690,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.000442%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Denmark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$76,830,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.0494%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;European Union&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$529,300,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;n/a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$66,160,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.04857%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$64,570,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00419%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Germany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$660,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.0302%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Greece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$1,340,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00066%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hungary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$1,200,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00089%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$25,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.000939%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ireland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$13,620,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.01149%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Italy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$95,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00661%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Japan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$500,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.01408%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kuwait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$10,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.0292%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Libya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$2,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00488%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Luxembourg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$6,800,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.034%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$200,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00204%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Netherlands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$34,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00783%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;New Zealand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$3,600,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00457%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Niger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$250,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00284%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;North Korea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$150,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.000681%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Norway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$181,900,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.1272%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Poland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$1,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00027%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Portugal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$10,590,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00582%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Qatar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$25,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.1453%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saudi Arabia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$30,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.1234%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Senegal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$200,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00123%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$23,100,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.022%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Slovakia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$230,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.000348%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Slovenia*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$240,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.000666%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;South Korea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$50,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00537%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Spain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$68,020,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00821%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sweden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$80,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.0352%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Switzerland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$23,810,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.0103%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Taiwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$50,250,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.01234%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Turkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$1,250,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.000267%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;United Arab  Emirates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$20,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.0377%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;United Kingdom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$96,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00631%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;United States&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$350,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.003365%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Venezuela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$2,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;.00151%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;World Bank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;$250,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" width="126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;n/a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The top 15 countries &lt;b&gt;ranked by their pledge as a percentage of their  economy&lt;/b&gt; are as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt; &lt;li&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Australia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Qatar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Norway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saudi  Arabia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Denmark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;United  Arab Emirates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sweden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Luxembourg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Germany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kuwait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bahrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Japan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;Taiwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;thats 1/3 of the countries there....Arab nations!&lt;br /&gt;Jazak Allahkhair&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/8593378-111069282485983748?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111069282485983748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111069282485983748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111069282485983748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111069282485983748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/03/tsunami.html' title='Tsunami'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-111012827701340801</id><published>2005-03-07T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T01:11:25.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HIGH SCHOOL REUNION</title><content type='html'>&lt;tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,serif;"&gt;My high school reunion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img218.exs.cx/img218/4113/sjifront4jl.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img218.exs.cx/img218/2825/sjiback7ng.jpg" border="0" width="700" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the thing started at 5pm...but becoz i intended to pray asr&lt;br /&gt;before i went..I started to prepare at about 5:45 pm.Then...over&lt;br /&gt;the next 30 minutes...i was ..well making myself presentable&lt;br /&gt;infront of my old teachers.I tried to put on my contacts...but&lt;br /&gt;due to some problems fitting them i i decided to just wear my&lt;br /&gt;specs.&lt;br /&gt;i wore the traditional northern burmese shirt and black&lt;br /&gt;pants.ppl thought i looked chinese in that shirt:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img190.exs.cx/img190/7798/afzal25qc.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wardrobe choice:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, by the time i reached there...i was..obviously, late.The&lt;br /&gt;Crown Prince of the Perak state was just about to leave.Well..i&lt;br /&gt;walked around alone at the HUGE school compound.It reminded me&lt;br /&gt;of my days in high school...when i'm a loner...guess i'm still a&lt;br /&gt;loner:(&lt;br /&gt;I walked to the Main block...there i met 2 ex-classmates.We&lt;br /&gt;caught up with each other...havent met for over 6&lt;br /&gt;months..well...saddly..both of them have started smoking...and&lt;br /&gt;they said that another two guys from their gang(the Desi gang in&lt;br /&gt;the class) have started smoking too.&lt;br /&gt;Well...then we walked on to the school field...where the main&lt;br /&gt;event was(i.e. the concert)&lt;br /&gt;I paid the Rm10(US$2.50) entrance fees...got my hand stamped:P&lt;br /&gt;there i met 2 other old friends...one of which i made use&lt;br /&gt;of...since he's the only one who brought along a digital&lt;br /&gt;camera(i dont have one...:()&lt;br /&gt;Well...then we walked to the stage...when i met another fren.He&lt;br /&gt;was the most decent fren i met that day..the others changed a&lt;br /&gt;lot.He's still in his short neatly cut hair..with a respectable&lt;br /&gt;wardrobe choice...shirt tugged in.He's doing fine he said.&lt;br /&gt;Well...then i walked on with the other...and we sat at some&lt;br /&gt;table in the field....far away from the stage coz its too&lt;br /&gt;loud..my chest beats with the music...:O&lt;br /&gt;well...after that i went to walk to the other side of  the field&lt;br /&gt;alone...i was hoping to meet my teachers...&lt;br /&gt;well...then i did met a teacher.she never taught me though..but&lt;br /&gt;she knew me well...she was the afternoon section school&lt;br /&gt;supervisor(when i was in afternoon school)...then a students&lt;br /&gt;affairs super visor (when i was in morning school)...since i'm a&lt;br /&gt;foreign student there...i had to interact with her alot!...a&lt;br /&gt;more...she's the only one who can pronounce my name correctly.:D&lt;br /&gt;well...i gave salaam toher..also the the man sitting next to&lt;br /&gt;her.I told her I was doing A-levels(my course now)..and might be&lt;br /&gt;doing medic after graduation.the man beside her heard me and&lt;br /&gt;told me that he got a fren who'z searching for students to do&lt;br /&gt;medic in Soviet(i.e.Moscow).He said that he can search for me&lt;br /&gt;scholarships and get me a good place and nice foster parents&lt;br /&gt;while i study there.Wow...offer too good to be true! he asked me&lt;br /&gt;to meet the school counsellor and arrange an appointment with&lt;br /&gt;the guy concerned(who is also an ex-student from my high school,&lt;br /&gt;so he will be more then happy to help)...and the thing he said&lt;br /&gt;afterwards made me felt special.."dont spread the news, if the&lt;br /&gt;chinese boys get the news, there wont be any place for malays"&lt;br /&gt;ps:malay can sometimes mean muslims in malaysian context.&lt;br /&gt;I took my leave after a few moments...Then i went to the prayer&lt;br /&gt;room to pray maghrib.the prayer room is beautiful now..compared&lt;br /&gt;to 2 yrs ago when i was at the school.&lt;br /&gt;Well...after the prayers...i walked back to the field...only to&lt;br /&gt;be greeted by a grand fireworks display!..wow!...St.John's Inst.&lt;br /&gt;had made the headlines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img218.exs.cx/img218/8476/firework3og.jpg" border="0" width="" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...then i just walk here and there...met  afew frens and&lt;br /&gt;teachers&lt;br /&gt;Then...i called up my closer frens...which consists of 4 Indian&lt;br /&gt;muslims, a chinese muslim and a hindu....none of them&lt;br /&gt;changed...and those indian muslims are strong muslims.thats why&lt;br /&gt;i enjoy hanging with them.Anyway..we met up..and walked around&lt;br /&gt;the school complex/compound...we met some frens and teachers&lt;br /&gt;too.&lt;br /&gt;Summary of the ppl i met: most have kept long hairs...have gf&lt;br /&gt;now..and..some started smoking..&lt;br /&gt;I met my fave teacher..my Bio teacher..a gujerathi.She asked me&lt;br /&gt;how's my course coming along..i said its ok..then she asked me&lt;br /&gt;about my further plan...i said i had none.She said i better&lt;br /&gt;start planning! I told her its expensive...medic schools..then&lt;br /&gt;she asked me...:"why dont u go to burma, its free there..and its&lt;br /&gt;in english too" I agreed.I told my mom when i got home..and she&lt;br /&gt;said thats the plan B...if everything else fail.&lt;br /&gt;well..i finally came home at 9:45pm.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-111012827701340801?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/111012827701340801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=111012827701340801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111012827701340801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/111012827701340801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/03/high-school-reunion.html' title='HIGH SCHOOL REUNION'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-110975454994565534</id><published>2005-03-02T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T17:09:09.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well...I deleted a few names off my Stalk list...either because I see no point keeping it there...or because I just wanna do that!:evil:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to the question do i dance....well..the last time i danced in public volunteerly was in elementry school...school concert..&lt;br /&gt;I danced...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.virtualvienna.net/holidays/balls/bimages/waltz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waltz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://news.bbc.co.uk/media/images/38062000/jpg/_38062794_venicerain300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing in the Rain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well thats about  it i can remember now(or i feel like tell you guys:D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-110975454994565534?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/110975454994565534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=110975454994565534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/110975454994565534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/110975454994565534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/03/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-110935172403773174</id><published>2005-02-26T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T01:22:09.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>promp nite</title><content type='html'>Assalaamaleykum w.r.b.t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img192.exs.cx/img192/545/hotelkl6uw.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" width="157" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.i had to go to the promp nite yesterday....believe me i was totally reluctant.the college made me pay US25...so i had to go!&lt;br /&gt;well...i went for the food never the less.&lt;br /&gt;it started at 7pm..but i went at 8pm..coz i prayed Maghrib b4 i went...&lt;br /&gt;I wore a blue Suit...and my contacts.I showed them my best look!&lt;br /&gt;WEll, there was lotsa singings and dancings....obviously just for entertainment...not where we go and dance..i was sitting and eating/drinking(H2O) all the time...&lt;br /&gt;There were tonnes of food...mushroom cakes,salad, &lt;a href="http://http//www.pastrywiz.com/dailyrecipes/images/449.jpg"&gt;tandoori chicken&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.u.arizona.edu/%7Edvorak/Menu/AprParis/Lamb.jpg"&gt;roasted lamb&lt;/a&gt;,curries,rice,soups...and above all...best of all...CHEESECAKES!!!!...oo.....i took so many of those cheesecakes...luckily most ppl there were on diet!..&lt;br /&gt;And well, they chose some promp King and Queen..evidently i wasnt one...i was jealous at first to be honest....but i thanked Allah s.w.t. greatly when the King and Queen was asked to dance at 10:30pm....Alhamdulillah!&lt;br /&gt;then..the teachers left...the whole ballroom to ourselve...which isnt good..coz the mice will play when the cat's away!&lt;br /&gt;Well...the lights were turned off..and there was disco lights on..u know..those flassy lights which make u wanna vomit.and the music..omg! its so loud..i can feel my chest vibrating due to the music beat!&lt;br /&gt;well...i went out of the room...and took some pics with the classmates...&lt;br /&gt;I stayed around with some of the modest class mates who didnt dance...&lt;br /&gt;Some ppl asked me to come dance..u know..not the partner type...the disco tyope of dance...but i felt like singing them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Wont Dance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Frank Sinatra&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt;I won't dance, don't ask me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; I won't dance, don't ask me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; I won't dance madame with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; My heart won't let me feet do things that they sould do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; You know what, you're lovely you know what, you're so lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; And you know what you do to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; Im like an ocean wave that's bumped on the shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; I feel so absolutely stumped on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; When you dance, you're chairming and you're gentle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; Specially when you do the Continental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; But this feeling isn't purely mental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; For heaven rest us, I'm not asbestos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; And that's why I won't dance, why sould I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; I won't dance, how could I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; I won't dance, meri beacoup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; I know that music lead the way to romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; So if I hold you in arms I won't dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; I won't dance, don't ask me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; I won't dance, don't ask me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; I won't dance madame with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; My heart won't let me feet do things that they want to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; You know what, you're so lovely, ring a ding-ding, you're lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; And you know what you do to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; Im like an ocean wave that's bumped on the shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; I feel so absolutely stumped on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; When you dance, you're chairming and you're gentle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; Specially when you do the Continental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; But this feeling isn't purely mental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; For heaven rest us, I'm not asbestos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; And that's why I won't dance, I won't dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; I won't dance, meri beacoup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; I know that music lead the way to romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:white;"   &gt; So if I hold you in arms I won't dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hahah...well..anyway about 10:40pm...i called dad and told him i'm walking home(since the hotel is just 30mins walk from my house).I wanted to walk under the moonlight(zir noor mah)..but...luck has it that...half way home..my shoe's sole came off!hahah..i left it in the sun too long..like 5 months too long!&lt;br /&gt;so..i cant walk any more...&lt;br /&gt;"Abba, my shoe went on strike, can u come fetch me now?I'm on the road between Stanford Hotel and the Asian Restaurents row."&lt;br /&gt;and so...voila...11:15 i reached home!&lt;br /&gt;Nice experience i should say...but i'm not sure of a fren is gonna kill me coz he gravly forbid me to go to the promp nite!..LOL...sorry man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well....waslaam for now!&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/8593378-110935172403773174?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/110935172403773174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>Advertising</title><content type='html'>Salaamaleykum w.r.b.t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah as most of u might have noticed, i'm doing a bit of advertising...for a friend.I bet you islamicans know who he is...&lt;br /&gt;Nah,  i'm aint charging him...lol...why should i!Friends help each other out!&lt;br /&gt;You know whats fun about this? It makes me feel responsible for something...well he didnt ,by any means, asked me to help...i did it voluntarily.his cause is good and I love the products...so why not help out, whot do i've got to loose?&lt;br /&gt;and at the end of the day...as u lie in bed it feels good to know that a you've helped a friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasalaamAleykum w.r.b.t.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-110874500406689703?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/110874500406689703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=110874500406689703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/110874500406689703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/110874500406689703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/02/advertising.html' title='Advertising'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-110820793320134549</id><published>2005-02-12T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T19:09:55.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go with joy...Asma</title><content type='html'>Innalillahi Wainnalillahi Rajioon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the news just in, Omar aka MrGQ's 12 yr old sister, who've been in battle against cancer has returned to the arms of The Almighty yesterday morning.&lt;br /&gt;I cant tell you just how much Omar loves his lil' sister.They've tried so hard to cure her.When the doctors in the Hospital sent her home saying"its a matter of days"...they didnt gave up...they tried to alternative medicine.&lt;br /&gt;Many people prayed for her...including myself,perhaps i didnt prayed enough...but whatever the case...noone can go against Allah swt's wish..."Kum Falaa Kum"&lt;br /&gt;And it is Allah swt's wish that Asma returns to Him that day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah,&lt;br /&gt;Please place Asma among the Companions Of Thy Messanger,Muhammad saw,&lt;br /&gt;please place her at the Highest Heaven,Jannah-ul-Firdaoos.&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive her sins....&lt;br /&gt;ameem....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: My prayer for Asma...when i'm emotionally more calm and..feeling better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"O Allah, Creator of the heavens and earth,Lord of    the realms, to you have returned, your servant,Asma.  Forgive her sins and have mercy on her soul O Al-Ghaffar.Ya Mohaymin,forbid upon her the flames  of Jahannam.Grant a place in the Highest Jannah ya    Wadud.Ya Qawi, give strength to her family and ease their pain.Ya Azeez, please keep her family's haert     strong while dealing with this period.Ameem."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-110820793320134549?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/110820793320134549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=110820793320134549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/110820793320134549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/110820793320134549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/02/go-with-joyasma.html' title='Go with joy...Asma'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-110811355708822075</id><published>2005-02-11T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T17:23:20.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muharram 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The Tenth of Muharram and Ashurah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Islamic year begins with Muharram ul Haram, the first month of the Hijri Calendar. While followers of other religions spend their opening month in worthless merriment, the first month of Islam teaches us lessons of admonition, good counselling, knowledge of Allah Ta’ala, sacrifice, selflessness, patience and seeking the pleasure of Allah Ta’ala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tenth day of Muharram (Ashurah) has many distinctive qualities and features. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Allah Ta’ala created the heavens and the earth on this blessed day&lt;/span&gt;. On this day &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;He gave His infinite blessings and bounties to many of His Prophets and delivered them from the clutches of their enemies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Allah Ta’ala &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;created Hazrat Adam&lt;/span&gt; (Alaihis-Salam) in this month, &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;pardoned him&lt;/span&gt; of his mistake, and &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Hazrat Noah’s (Alaihis-Salam) Ark landed successfully on Mount Judi&lt;/span&gt;, and He &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;saved Hazrat Ibrahim (Alaihis-Salam) from fire&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;rescued Hazrat Musa (Alaihis-Salam) from Pharaoh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;first of Muharram offer 2 rakats Nafl prayer&lt;/span&gt;. In each rakat after Surah Fateha recite Surah Ikhlas 3 times. After the Salam pray to Allah Ta’ala for all your needs and desires. From the blessing of this prayer, Allah Ta’ala will appoint an angel for such a person. The angel will guide him or her to do only good deeds and prevent them in engaging in sinful acts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;eve of "Ashurah"&lt;/span&gt; offer &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;100 rakats Nafl&lt;/span&gt;. In &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;each rakat recite Surah Ikhlas 3 times&lt;/span&gt; after &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Surah Fateha&lt;/span&gt;. After &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Salam recite first ‘Kalimah’ 100 times&lt;/span&gt;. Allah Ta’ala will forgive all the sins of such a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.duas.org/zairat/ashura/ashura.htm"&gt;Dua-e-Ashurah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- An insurance for a year’s life&lt;br /&gt;-Hazrat Imam Zainul Abidain (Radi Allah Anhu) reports that who ever recites this dua on the tenth of Muharram, any time after sunrise and before sunset, or listens to its recitation from someone else, Allah Ta’ala will certainly make it an insurance for a years’ life for him, by keeping death away from him. However, if one is to become the victim of death in that year, they will by some strange coincidence not remember to recite it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nafl Salat for the Eve of Ashurah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the eve of Ashurah &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;offer 4 rakats Nafl Salat&lt;/span&gt; as follows: In &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;every rakat after Surah Fateha&lt;/span&gt; recite &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Ayetul Kursi"&lt;/span&gt; once and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Surah Ikhlas 3 times&lt;/span&gt;. After completing this Namaz recite Surah &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ikhlas 100 times&lt;/span&gt;. Allah Ta’ala will purify such a person of all their sins and grant them endless bounties and blessings in paradise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Fast of Ashurah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;9th and 10th of Muharram&lt;/span&gt;,or &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;10th and 11th of Muharram&lt;/span&gt;, one should fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The following are some of the desirable acts one should do on the day of Ashurah:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;1. To observe fast on this day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;2. To give as much charity as you can afford.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;3. To perform Nafl Salat prayers.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;4. To recite Surah Ikhlas 1000 times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;5. To visit and be in the company of pious Ulema.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;6. To place a hand of affection on an orphan’s head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;7. To give generously to one’s relatives.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. To put surma in one’s eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;9. To take a bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. To cut one’s nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;11. To visit the sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. To establish friendly ties with one’s enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;13. To recite Dua-e- Ashurah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. To visit the shrines of Awliyas and the graves of Muslims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazrat Abdullah bin Masood (Radi Allah Anhu), a Companion of the Holy Prophet Muhammad (Sall Allahu Alaihi wa Sallam) reports the following saying of the Messenger of Allah Ta’ala, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Whosoever prepares ample food and drink for his family on this sacred day and delights in feeding them generously, Allah Ta’ala will increase His provisions for that year and place much blessings and good therein."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imam Hussain (Radi Allah Anhu) and his companions were martyred on the tenth of this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasalaam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: ok i admit..i got this from another site...i just editted it and made some changes according to my knowledge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-110811355708822075?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/110811355708822075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=110811355708822075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/110811355708822075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/110811355708822075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2005/02/muharram-10.html' title='Muharram 10'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-110630411822248046</id><published>2005-01-21T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T18:51:33.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burma Panicks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm back from burma...I'm not in the mood to write..but if i enter my room...I'ill be remembering Burma and end up feeling miserable.So to keep mind of it...here's a lil' journal of my Burmese vacations.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure most of you are interested of quake...so...here's my experiance that day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Burma panics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, its sunday morning(duh!)at 7:30am..I was half awake..but too lazy to wake up.I was sleeping at the 6th floor of my British era 6-floors house.That house is quite old..so when someone jumps or run on the 6-th or 5th floor, you can feel the floor shaking at both those floors(the others floors are stable).Anyway, I felt the floor shaking..i thought my brother was jumping on that floor for some reason...then suddenly, my mom came up from the 5th floor yelling 'Afzal, wake up quick! We've to run to a safe ground!'So..I stood up...and sure enough..it was an earth quake, I can barely stand up straight...the door was banging on itself, the pictures on the wall were vigurously shaking.I heard some people at the apartment building behind my house yelling in panic...and others were running down their high rise apartment.I just reached the staircase when the quake stopped.I was feeling dizzy the whole day...so did all others who experienced it.But for people who didnt noticed the quake(eg:ppl asleep)..they didnt get that feeling.The water tank, which was innitially full, after the quake, the water level fall 20 cm!&lt;br /&gt;Then, there was a few aftershocks i didnt realised like a weak quake while i was asleep at 3am on tuesday and another one at 6am on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, word spread that there's gonna be another quake at 6pm.No one on Theinbyu Road(where my house is) knows about it...but else where...it was like a war zone!..People were flocking to the Kandawgyi Nature Park.They had with them clothings and all!Anyway,my aunty suddenly came home and asked everyone to go to the safe ground...they did...but i went off to the masjeed for Maghrib.(i didnt believe in that rumour anyway) By the time i got back fromt he masjeed,things had calmed down...so we went back in to our house...the others still linger on the streets to be sure Kandawgyi Nature Park made a lot of money that day!And this morning, just before i left to there airport..there was a weak quake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Casualties in burma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-some 20 villages disappeared90 ppl dead, 17 missingBogalay Island, near Phuket, badly damageda few Islands at Mergui Arch.(southern Burma) disappeared from surface&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bogoke Zay (Scott Market) Sales Fair Turns into Turmoil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This happened on the 21th december...It was the final day of sales fair at scott market(a tourist attraction).My granduncle dropped my mom, aunt, bro and I off at about 100m from the market coz there's sucha a traffic conjestion at the market area.Time for Zhur was almost going to be over..so i told my mom that I and my bro will quickly go to the mosque to pray zhur..and that we'ill rendezvous at my aunt's shop in the market.On the way to the mosque...it was so crowded..I thought thats how it look on the final day of the sales fair.I went to the Choolia Mosque...it was closed because its past 2:30pm(mosques close during such times to avoid awara(homeless people) from sleeping in the mosque.)...But it didnt detered me...even though i hardly know Yangon well...but I know that in Yangon, there's a mosque in every corner(amazing huh?).So i walked on..in search of a mosque..I met a mosque..but it was a Ismaili Khoja Mosque(shi'a)...then i met another Mosque...but its a Dawoodi Bowra Mosque(Shi'a)...then...I reached a Sunni mosque,Narsapuri Moja Mosque.The front door was closed but i found a small entrance to it...so..I prayed Zhur...and went back to the market.I tried to enter the Market from the west wing...but the flyover bridge was too packed with ppl..so..I went to the end of the street to enter the market from the East wing.The East Gate was closed..so was the Main Gate...Everyone was runing here and there..carrying there properties..the shop keepers were also packing(despite the fact that its still 3pm and the fair only ends at 10pm)..that when i met the lady from the shop net to my aunt's shop.She said..."Go back home, there's an explosion in the market, your aunty has gone back too, no one is allowed to enter the market"*glup*I panick...what was i to do...I was suppose to met my mom at my aunt's shop..now i cant even enter the market!Then I remembered that my granduncle said he'ill pick us up at the west gate..so i walked to the west gate...the crowd was so messy..if i were to slip there, a stampede was inevitable!And the police were everywhere, yelling and shouting!And...Alhamdulillah,I met my mom waiting for me at the front of the West gate.from there,I saw a young man,innocently enough, walked up the flyover bridge...and the police draged him down, started beating him..*glup*..now, i'm freaked out!While waiting for my grand uncle, my mom had a convo with a man nearby.He's a tea company owner.At one point he admitted that it was the Senior General Than Shwe(burma's president) that asked him to promote his tea at the fair..and that he called earlier(before the "bomb news" broke out) to ask the man to pack and leave asap!Then he softly whispered to mom,,,"The current situation in Burma is very unstable, leave soon, you shouldnt have came at the first place"...:nervous:Then my granduncle arrived.and we went home.My grandpa was a bit angry we got ourselves into trouble!But he cooled down!My aunty(who has a shop in the market) later said...it was actually a cooker explosion at a cafe nearby..and that only 2 ppl got injured.But the state run newspaper the next day reads "&lt;em&gt;National League for Democracy and National Coalition Government of the Union Of Burma plants bomb in Scott Market to creat national unstability&lt;/em&gt;"Ps:those two groups are anti government groups led by Aung San Suu Kyi..but..no one believes in the state run neswspapers anyway! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-110630411822248046?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/110630411822248046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>Ok, so last week was Eid.&lt;br /&gt;The thing is,...why are Eid so boring?its suppose to be the high light of the calender for Muslims.But mine was so boring that anyone who come to my house can easily mistaken Eid for any other day!&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the only different thing i did was went to Masjeed India at 0800hours.And oh yeah,I wore that very very comfortable white arabic Jubaa(robe).That was such a comfy!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the Eid prayers didnt started till like 0900hours.So the whole congretion was reciting the Eid Ta'beer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;AllahuAkbar,AllahuAkbar,AllahuAkbar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Laailaha Ilallahu Wa'lahuAkbar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;AllahuAkbarWalillah Ilhamd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I know what it means...but i'm not sure of the las sentence, so I'm not gonna mislead you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway, after that, about 0830hours,the assistant imaam gave a speech in tamil...a language i cant understand.however, about 0900hours, the Eid prayers began.It didnt last longer the 15 minutes.Then,there was  a Khutba' in Tamil...again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway, about 0945hours, it was over.I bought a few flowers for the vase at home and went back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After a feww moments in the house,I went to the cemetary.Well, it was weird going to a cemetary where you dont have your relatives at.Anyway,afterall, all Muslims are related:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but, thats basically my day...other then a few visitors we get that day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And eidi..dont talk about it...I got the minimal eidi anyone can get...but then again...I'm grateful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&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/8593378-110094305582585463?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/110094305582585463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Speaks Directly To The American </title><content type='html'>&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jihadunspun.com/sheikoblnew.wmv"&gt;http://www.jihadunspun.com/sheikoblnew.wmv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a new tape aired by Arabic TV station Al-Jazeera and obviously timed to coincide with the US presidential election, Sheikh Osama bin Laden says that Bush can not protect America and that it is neither Bush or Kerry but US foreign policy that must be change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither the US government nor Al-Jazeera would say how they obtained the tape however a spokesman for al-Jazeera said the station received the tape early on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are excerpts from the tape:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O American people, my talk to you is about the best way to avoid another Manhattan, about the war, its causes and results...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Security is an important pillar of human life. Free people do not relinquish their security. This is contrary to Bush's claim that we hate freedom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let him tell us why we did not strike Sweden, for example. It is known that those who hate freedom do not have proud souls, like the souls of the 19 people [killed while perpetrating the 11 September 2001 attacks], may God have mercy on them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We fought you because we are free and do not accept injustice. We want to restore freedom to our nation. Just as you waste our security, we will waste your security...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Despite entering the fourth year after 11 September, Bush is still deceiving you and hiding the truth from you and therefore the reasons are still there to repeat what happened."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bin Laden added that the idea of striking the towers in New York occurred to him when "we saw the injustice of the US-Israeli alliance against our people in Palestine and Lebanon", when, in 1982 "the United States gave permission to the Israelis to invade Lebanon" with, he alleged, the help of the US Sixth Fleet.&lt;br /&gt;He said that these events had generated a "strong determination to punish the unjust ones".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We did not find it difficult to deal with Bush and his administration, because it is similar to regimes in our countries, half of which are governed by the military and the other half of which are governed by the sons of kings and presidents; and we have a long experience with them. In both categories, you find many who are characterised by hubris, arrogance, greed, and unlawful acquisition of money... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your security does not lie in the hands of Kerry, Bush, or al-Qaeda. Your security is in your own hands. Each and every state that does not tamper with our security will have automatically assured its own security."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On The September 11th Attacks"We decided to destroy towers in America," bin Laden said, referring to the World Trade Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God knows that it had not occurred to our mind to attack the towers, but after our patience ran out and we saw the injustice and inflexibility of the American-Israeli alliance toward our people in Palestine and Lebanon, this came to my mind," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It never occurred to us that the commander-in-chief of the American armed forces would leave 50,000 of his citizens in the two towers to face these horrors alone," he said, referring to the number of people who worked at the World Trade Center.&lt;br /&gt;Bin Laden said that he was inspired with the idea of attacking the U.S. skyscrapers when he saw Israeli aircraft bombing tower blocks in Lebanon in 1982.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As I watched the destroyed towers in Lebanon, it occurred to me to punish the unjust the same way ... to destroy towers in America so that it can taste some of what we are tasting and to stop killing our children and women," said bin Laden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We had agreed with the overall commander Mohammed Atta (who led the Sept 11. suicide plane hijackers), may God rest his soul, to carry out all operations in 20 minutes before Bush and his administration take notice," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-109911800412170033?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/109911800412170033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-109738553169935174</id><published>2004-10-10T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T13:18:51.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In debted</title><content type='html'>Darn it!&lt;br /&gt;Merci beaucoup a mon stupide,maintenant j'ai dette a kimmie!&lt;br /&gt;well, i hope that made sense...:cry: man I need to learn past tense...oh thats it!&lt;br /&gt;fin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-109738553169935174?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/109738553169935174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=109738553169935174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/109738553169935174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/109738553169935174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/2004/10/in-debted.html' title='In debted'/><author><name>Afzal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17690241551426342082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/219c6ly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8593378.post-109696363256073048</id><published>2004-10-05T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T16:07:12.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the Blues</title><content type='html'>Well, the title is self-explaintory...I've got this account for months..nut only decided to start a blog today.Dont know why...maybe its the voices I've been hearing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8593378-109696363256073048?l=thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenostalgicavenue.blogspot.com/feeds/109696363256073048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8593378&amp;postID=109696363256073048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/109696363256073048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8593378/posts/default/109696363256073048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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