<?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-31856463</id><updated>2012-01-20T15:46:37.982-08:00</updated><category term='bang'/><category term='enough'/><category term='alarm'/><category term='news'/><category term='nightmare'/><category term='know'/><category term='scorpion'/><category term='tribute'/><category term='progressive'/><category term='mr blue sky'/><category term='ayumi hamasaki'/><category term='community'/><category term='new'/><category term='heaven sent'/><category term='joplin'/><category term='wanna'/><category term='i feel love'/><category term='following'/><category term='sparkle me'/><category term='get a job'/><category 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And other's</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-5581210364354329386?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/5581210364354329386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=5581210364354329386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5581210364354329386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5581210364354329386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2011/07/to-somalia-aid-donation-random-act-of.html' title='To Somalia: Aid, Donation &amp; a random act of kindness'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JTTlGtRHTjQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-1480837646864634080</id><published>2011-02-12T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T17:28:15.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever!!!</title><content type='html'>cute video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Z9gS2rXL8Nk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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already!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;have you ever went to a store, bought a pair of shoes that you knew were gonna be uncomfortable every once in a while and really bitchy at a certain time of the month to your feet but seriously wanted to buy them?&lt;br /&gt;keeping in mind that you knew they were gonna annoy your feet, but still you bought them becuase you knew they looked amazing, they flattered you and with all due fairness, they never intended to hurt nor annoy your feet!&lt;br /&gt;i know i did!&lt;br /&gt;so, i dont complain about those shoes, i dont hate myself for having them, i stop wearing them when they annoy me, but after a reasonable time i come back to them, i dont ditch them for a god damn year and never wear them again!&lt;br /&gt;its probably a useless metaphor and you know me and my analogies, never really that easy to connect.. silly me ;p&lt;br /&gt;any way, lets cut to the chase *finally right?* well, i have my impulses, and i have my antics and ticks, i'm a bit anal, rude, messy, loud and... yeah kind of perverted sometimes... but in all true fairness, i am loyal, as loyal as they make them, that of course to my friends, i'm not talking about relationships, because... honestly? in kuwait? who are we kidding!&lt;br /&gt;any way, so when you become friends with me and pass the buffering zone, which has an estimate time of one year to go through, you have no excuse about being friends with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lemme paint you the picture here, i am friends with this guy for 5 years, now he is so convinced *from the get go* that i am chronically dramatic, that i always blow things outta perportion..&lt;br /&gt;now i am dramatic, but in certain topics. i do blow things outta perportion.. but only when i really care..&lt;br /&gt;but that doesnt give you an excuse to call me dramatic and insecure when i am in certain positions, when all i need to hear is: fucke, u'll be just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's what happned and you guys judge: i was seeing someone special for a while, and it was time for me to meet "the gang" and to my shock, the gang is over 15 people...&lt;br /&gt;i got nervous, i had to call my friend and go like... ooh god damn it i am panicking.. blah blah blah!&lt;br /&gt;and get this answer "oooof drama, you're very dramatic, very insecure, i'm with family i'll talk to you later"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf? you fuckin kidding me?&lt;br /&gt;now that was shady! that was pure shade honey dearest!&lt;br /&gt;now, we're friends for five years, if i was seriously dramatic all the time, chronicly, 24/7.. then i think its time to stop being my friend, i am pissed, and not seeing him as often, like... i dont insist on seeing him as much as i used to, i dont hate him, i dont dislike him, but i am disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;you say you love me, you say i'm your best friend, but.. you cant tell when i am being just dramatic or seriously worried or panicking?&lt;br /&gt;even if i was dramatic, i felt nervous. so saying you're dramatic and insecure isnt the way to go, bad timing man, you walk me through it then when we done walking you go like.. dude.. u need to fuckin shake it off next time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wither you're friends with me for five years, or one, if you passed the buffer zone, if you think of me as a real friend and if you honestly value me, then get fuckin used to me and my antics.. &lt;br /&gt;if not.. then no need for us to be friends.. you cant complain about me 24/7 and still say you love me and you value me as a friend, you just cant!&lt;br /&gt;so.. either you get used to me already or we need to break it off... :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-5658761464044627427?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-5035768379421211943</id><published>2010-12-08T18:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T18:43:44.083-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mental'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='donkey'/><title type='text'>Do U Speak Donkey or Cow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/epnPY3MAwdI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/epnPY3MAwdI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-5035768379421211943?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/5035768379421211943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=5035768379421211943' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5035768379421211943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5035768379421211943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/12/do-u-speak-donkey-or-cow.html' title='Do U Speak Donkey or Cow?'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-8450024663102146952</id><published>2010-12-05T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T15:10:46.106-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Majda El Roumi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nina simone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dusty springfield'/><title type='text'>Ne Me Quitte Pas</title><content type='html'>this song is like a close friend... you stay silent but he knows whats going within that head of yours, a french song, was covered by many, its a song written and sung in French by the Belgian chansonnier (singer-songwriter) Jacques Brel in 1959. It has been covered in the original French by many artists and has also been translated into and performed in many other languages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nina simone, with her androgynous voice, sting with his warm vocals.. they've done it for me..&lt;br /&gt;i thought you guys might like it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Q7w7gk1JhQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Q7w7gk1JhQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TI8F6DbB2cE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TI8F6DbB2cE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G_T8lwwDr_Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G_T8lwwDr_Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly, even in english, you can feel the love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wyCVxPEPx5Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wyCVxPEPx5Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now... this woman, a legend in arabia, covered it too...&lt;br /&gt;Majda El Roumi Ne me quitte pas Olympia 1998 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nBerUJcDiOY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nBerUJcDiOY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can yall feel it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-8450024663102146952?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/8450024663102146952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=8450024663102146952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8450024663102146952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8450024663102146952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/12/ne-me-quitte-pas.html' title='Ne Me Quitte Pas'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-5864938599051504948</id><published>2010-11-22T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T13:12:22.620-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thieves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faces'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dirty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heroes'/><title type='text'>Heroes, Thieves &amp; angels with dirty faces</title><content type='html'>these are a few lines about heroes, more exactly your hero, the one you come back to when the sky turns gray, about that one individual, who's silence, by itself can cure your vision, heal those wounds, not even leave a scar hidden between the layers of despair, fear, guilt and anger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its about those thieves, most precisely that innocently dressed thief, who left you without your happiness, your courage, your hopes, most of if not all your dreams, stole the only reminder of a heartbeat you had, the last breathe you were so badly climbing to breath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and those angels with dirty faces, the ones who got pulled to the dark side, who spend their days and nights drinking, smoking, drowning what ever memory they had of heaven, so they'd be able to make it in that custom designed hell, that echoing voice that gave them their wings, taught them how to fly, then clipped them at the end, rendering them to an eternal fall, trying to forget you're name, trying so hard while being ashamed, they got burned by what they forever preached, forgetting that love can shatter you as easily as it built you up, bury you as fast as it lifted you up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are a few lines.. cant be seen or read, only felt and lived... day in and night out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-5864938599051504948?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/5864938599051504948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=5864938599051504948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5864938599051504948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5864938599051504948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/11/heroes-thieves-angels-with-dirty-faces.html' title='Heroes, Thieves &amp; angels with dirty faces'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-1309066740878265705</id><published>2010-11-19T16:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T16:04:36.362-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hey ho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gin wigmore'/><title type='text'>Gin Wigmore - Hey Ho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBa7Q-Vbuuc/SnY8wbxrDBI/AAAAAAAAFJc/qgTeDS-lNCk/s400/Gin+Wigmore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBa7Q-Vbuuc/SnY8wbxrDBI/AAAAAAAAFJc/qgTeDS-lNCk/s400/Gin+Wigmore.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song was used on weeds finale, now... i had to stop the show and look who the heck is this woman who's bringing me motown exactly how i like it, gin wigmore, a prize winning very young artist who lived in argintina till her father died then moved back to newzeland... amazing!&lt;br /&gt;now here's the link to what i ordered two mints ago, her double platinum cd "Holy Smokes":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Holy-Smoke-Gin-Wigmore/dp/B002KQJO68"&gt;Holy Smokes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I POSTED AN MP3 LINK I FOUND ONLINE, SO THEY THREATENED TO DELETE MY BLOG. WONT LINK AGAIN ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-1309066740878265705?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/1309066740878265705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=1309066740878265705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1309066740878265705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1309066740878265705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/11/gin-wigmore-hey-ho.html' title='Gin Wigmore - Hey Ho'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBa7Q-Vbuuc/SnY8wbxrDBI/AAAAAAAAFJc/qgTeDS-lNCk/s72-c/Gin+Wigmore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-596909570389067003</id><published>2010-11-17T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T16:03:22.168-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yugoslavian idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brit snob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bimbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='britsih'/><title type='text'>brit snob</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HBsLjixGHfo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HBsLjixGHfo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-596909570389067003?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/596909570389067003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-7897687953039348130</id><published>2010-09-06T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T18:05:21.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><title type='text'>you're stupid</title><content type='html'>this is something that i've written ages ago... i hope yall like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im wearing my fav t knocking at your door, you didnt open so i picked the key from under the matt on the floor, went straight to ur room, hit u on ur fuckin leg with a broom, yelling at you that ur stupid making u jump out of your bed, screaming are you crazy!&lt;br /&gt;and with a sick smile i say oo top the mornin to you &lt;br /&gt;and corner you to a seat n since ur scared of me it wasnt very hard 2 do.&lt;br /&gt;now shut up and hear it, i simply cant bare it! &lt;br /&gt;you're stupid, coz you dont think i'm special, your stupid and so superfecial!&lt;br /&gt;i can tell the abc's backwords and when i fuck it up it might give u a laugh then we could blame it on the nazzi bastards!&lt;br /&gt;you're so fuckin stupid that you fuckin cant appreciate it when i eat a large pizza all by myself, i do it out of love coz if you share with me ur ur figure will be thrown away on a shelf!&lt;br /&gt;i dont give a damn about your feelings, if they are not about me, they are pointless!, then they have no meanings!&lt;br /&gt;i want you to talk about me, sing about me, write about me, gossip to your neighbours about me, even if you fuckin shit i want to be about me!&lt;br /&gt;i want you to write my name on your notebook, think of me as the best dancer and the awesomest cook&lt;br /&gt;i want you the work out to impress me, fear that one day you might subress me, spend your god damn day yearning to undress me, your fucking stupid coz your not doing that, cabt you just fuckin do it dont you dare stress me!&lt;br /&gt;i want you to write poems about my toes, compair my nose to  a wild rose!&lt;br /&gt;and slap those who compose anything that might appose.&lt;br /&gt;you're fuckin stupid, coz this moll right here is not ur fav cute little thing in this world, coz you dont know that i will never grow old! well no wait i've taken it too far, but i bet you i will never go bold!&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you some thing, YOU  ARE STYUPID and most condesending! i cant stand you and all pretenceous shit you would be trending... &lt;br /&gt;i hate you, i hate how everything i see reminds me of you! how i wanna be with you and no body but you, how i keep writing your name on my note book, how i think that you're the awesomest cook.&lt;br /&gt;i hate that i think you look great as a brunet or a blonde, like how i try to impress you every day by dressing like james bond, i hate how i think you'll never grow old, and no i am not taking it too far and i hate how i know you're never go bold..&lt;br /&gt;you're stupid! and i hate how everything you touch turns into gold, i hate how you're always warm and i'm always cold, how you're stories are the greatest tales that has been told!&lt;br /&gt;you're stupid cuz i love you! and u cant see that, so your stupid!&lt;br /&gt;you're stupid! go back to your're sleep, you're stupid, i hope you have the nicest dreams, you're stupid and i hope you wake up and realize that you love me because your stupid and no one in this world would be as stupid as you except me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-7897687953039348130?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/7897687953039348130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=7897687953039348130' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/7897687953039348130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/7897687953039348130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/09/youre-stupid.html' title='you&apos;re stupid'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-8598722295555199827</id><published>2010-09-05T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T23:33:10.907-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holly valance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='down boy'/><title type='text'>From The Vault: Down Boy</title><content type='html'>one of my favorite, extremly sexy/sorta dark songs, down boy by the amazingly beautiful australian princess holly valance, the woman who gave you tarkans cover of "kiss kiss", "tuck your shirt in", "naughty girl" and "state of mind", all over played on my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-oa7layR3Ds?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-oa7layR3Ds?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-8598722295555199827?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/8598722295555199827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=8598722295555199827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8598722295555199827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8598722295555199827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/09/from-vault-down-boy.html' title='From The Vault: Down Boy'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-7170588204946099372</id><published>2010-08-27T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T00:12:07.686-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dyke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two faced'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the grudge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smelly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hairy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social syphilis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social retards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fungus'/><title type='text'>u sorta have social syphlis</title><content type='html'>you know, syphilis isnt a deadly illness now-adays, i mean if its caught early amd well treated! it'll be gone right away and! you leave with a lesson, dont touch a weidrly coloured vag! or a pimply rashy weiner XD&lt;br /&gt;but! social syph is an illness i discovered! i dont know what other people call it! but when someone. lets call her bethany! acts up in such an over processed way, that makes you act out!&lt;br /&gt;see, bathany would be acting all high and mighty in every outing, either she takes the spot or she doesnt talk at all, she would be sitting in a very active group "observing" everyones movement, being silent and seriously judgemental.&lt;br /&gt;bethany always raves about her massive sense of style, even though she doesnt do anything but vest up her outfits, she wears the sma outfit over and over again, still she acts like valentino has designed this outfits strictly for her.&lt;br /&gt;bethany is highly educated... no scratch that, bethany is over educated, she knows things she isnt supposed to know, thus making her be a MAJOR SMART ASS! she never says i dont know, well no no, in all fairness she does, but she says it with the most fucked up things, all the must knows, she doesnt know them, any other random shit, that isnt useful to anyone around her? ooooooh yes she knows all about it!&lt;br /&gt;she really doesnt help you start any conversation, yet she bitches about you not communicating, i used to try to communicate with her, and i used to get bothered when she didnt make an offer, she kept on saying she isnnt a texter, she is a face to face kind of person, but... her face to face is shit... so u get the drift!&lt;br /&gt;now, she studied abroad, so you would think her personal hygene is on an elevated level, but that girl is nasty!&lt;br /&gt;i mean, she has white teeth, but her breath is amazingly ritched! putrid! she has too much hair in area's she should never have hair in! and she refuses to get the hints! well i cant walk straight to her and say bitch! here's a razor! shave em! and here's a mouth wash... gargle!&lt;br /&gt;now, that girl doesnt dine anywhere, oh no sir! she only eats at the redcoated snob infested rests. me? i'm a hotdog and chilli kinda guy, thank u very much, but when i came back home and she was supposed to invite me somewhere nice, she simply suggested the food court "kfc and that shit on that ass!" after i said no to sushi or anything american. i know right? BITCH pleaSe!&lt;br /&gt;ok, so this bitch was introduced to a friend of mine by me, and that bitch lied on my friend to collect dirt.&lt;br /&gt;this bitch, lemme tell you about one instance, she keeps on saying she's straight, when she's a god damn lesbo! she keeps on saying she's bi, when she's a god damn dyke, yall, now i dont know what yall calls it! but back home, if its black like a crow crows like a cry and fucking has FUNGUS in that motherfucking breath like a crow then its a crow bitch! especially when its as hairy as king kong!&lt;br /&gt;she's so hairy, they wrote on that ass "highly flameable" when she popped outta her mama.&lt;br /&gt;she's so god damn hairy, she isnpired that charecter from the grudge!&lt;br /&gt;she is so god damn hairy the use her in chinese fistivals coz that bitch is so damn scary!&lt;br /&gt;lemme tell about this, she has this way of speaking, that only she understands, and she uses shakesperian words, words that arent in use anymore, and she wonders why no one understands her!&lt;br /&gt;she wonders why everyone is suffocated by her, and she doesnt get it! she is socially retarded! she has the social syph!&lt;br /&gt;she is so damn cheap, more than once she was supposed to pick the tap when she and i/other friends were out with her, the whole tap because she was supposed to be generous coz we came back home and she is taking me/us out, she said split! who splits when you invite people to dinner?&lt;br /&gt;lemme tell one thing, if it was me and i invited a friend who was away for 7 months for dinner i would never let my friend pay! thats is shameful!&lt;br /&gt;and she has like triple what we have in our bank accounts.. no no triple that triple! so why is she so cheap?&lt;br /&gt;she sits with me and my friends and she says oh no i aint hungry, then she eats a whole plate, now... bless your heart girl i love a woman with an appetite, that is just sexy, but say that you'll eat so we would get more for you HOE!&lt;br /&gt;now this hoe was friendless you dig? yall! lemme tell you about this, i introduced her to  a friend, and she got all hooked in his business like, this bitch, she wanted to see him every god damn day, and my friend was so nice, he saw her allot, and when i came back... she got jelous when i hung out with that friend, demanding to be with us 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;yall, i know its fucked up, but get this yall, i used to take her to see my friends, she would take their numbers and bb pins and add them!&lt;br /&gt;she knew them for what? 44 seconds before?&lt;br /&gt;and when ever i wanna go out with them i invite them first cause they are so busy, she gets pissed that i didnt invite her,,&lt;br /&gt;bitch, why you hitching over for conclusions hoe? what if i was gonna call u a bit later? what if i didnt wanna see u? what if i was planning something nice to you?&lt;br /&gt;FEVER! FE-VER!&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what happened to her when she was a child, maybe she was raised by hairy toads or furry rats, but that is one frikin skanky skank!&lt;br /&gt;social syph is all what i can call it!&lt;br /&gt;that bitch had the nerve to lie on my friend to cellect dirt!&lt;br /&gt;she makes so much promises! and she never makes any of them come true!&lt;br /&gt;and oh! guess what... that hoe did something so shady now, listen to this, she was in a relationship with someone amazing *red marker line on amazing* and she was suffocating him, he wanted to break up with her twice and she said no coz she can fix her self up and that she has potential!&lt;br /&gt;that wonderful amazing man, gave her a chance, and told her, when u eff up its over!&lt;br /&gt;so days passed by and she effed up again!&lt;br /&gt;and when they argued, he told her i need to talk to u face to face, she said no, tell me here, he said no its too important to do it on the fone, and the guy hung up.&lt;br /&gt;4 hours later she called and said "i... i am ending it" the amazing cool awesome guy was shocked! and he was like.. ok! i am at my house now, i will call you in a sec.&lt;br /&gt;she switched off her mobile.&lt;br /&gt;apparently she called a skanky skank like her and that bitch of a skank told her to do that.&lt;br /&gt;FEVER... FE-VER!&lt;br /&gt;social syph! it is dangerous! contageous! BE CAREFUL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-7170588204946099372?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/7170588204946099372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=7170588204946099372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/7170588204946099372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/7170588204946099372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/08/u-sorta-have-social-syphlis.html' title='u sorta have social syphlis'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-7953778856342466739</id><published>2010-08-25T22:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T22:13:26.414-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mariah carey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shakira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christina aguilera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarah mclachlan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live'/><title type='text'>Amazing live performances</title><content type='html'>today i was feeling down, i didnt know what was going on with me, so many little things accumelated so i felt down... maybe its jjust a hormonal imbalance! call it whatever you wanna call it but i cant point it out.&lt;br /&gt;as the day went by a song by christina aguilera shuffled, its called "hurt" and it struc a cord.&lt;br /&gt;many songs played after but the most that moved me were the live versions of those songs.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna share em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/57mcGGc5aaw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/57mcGGc5aaw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/25YGws-PWIk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pUf9UMPkvxY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pUf9UMPkvxY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/47TD89wYm3k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/47TD89wYm3k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nhJk1c2J8vk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nhJk1c2J8vk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you guys have emailed me wanting some playlist, i need time coz i wont upload anything online, so i am looking for links, lemme finish and i will update you guys, enjoy kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-7953778856342466739?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/7953778856342466739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=7953778856342466739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/7953778856342466739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/7953778856342466739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/08/amazing-live-performances.html' title='Amazing live performances'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-2224467261592728266</id><published>2010-08-23T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T20:11:58.906-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mirage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sophie ellis-bextor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armin van buuren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not giving up on love'/><title type='text'>Armin Vs. Sophie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://trancesound.org/wp-content/themes/gumball-special/post-images/ArminVanBuurenMirage.big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 326px; height: 326px;" src="http://trancesound.org/wp-content/themes/gumball-special/post-images/ArminVanBuurenMirage.big.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From His Latest Instalment "Mirage":&lt;br /&gt;its armin, one of my all time fav dj's, featuring sophie, an uplifting progressive trance track, maybe not the best ever from both of them, but to be honest i am loving it.. maybe coz sophie is getting me hooked with her bittersweet voice, thanks to "housejunki's" i got the high quality radio edit.&lt;br /&gt;ENJJOY BITCHES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Giving-Armin-Sophie-Bextor-Buuren/dp/B003Y5QFJS/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;qid=1282619213&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Buy: Not Giving Up On Love - CDM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?bydlpo2s4vag3d8"&gt;DL: Not Giving Up On Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps... The Remixes ARE AWESOME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-2224467261592728266?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/2224467261592728266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=2224467261592728266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/2224467261592728266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/2224467261592728266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/08/armin-vs-sophie.html' title='Armin Vs. Sophie'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-4874667669285067102</id><published>2010-08-21T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T23:25:30.999-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shivaree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dead phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodnight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moon'/><title type='text'>Goodnight Moon</title><content type='html'>last night i was on the road and i got lost, it was 3 am, fone dead, deserted area, no gas in my tank, no gas station close by, not so much of a light in that damn road, literally no soul whats so ever in miles!&lt;br /&gt;found a gas station an hour later, and gome 3 hours after that, but before i found that gas station this shuffeled on my ipod...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LRqUONe_aAI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LRqUONe_aAI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i was in a stephen king movie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do I'm just a little baby&lt;br /&gt;What if the lights go out and maybe&lt;br /&gt;And then the wind just starts to moan&lt;br /&gt;Outside the door he followed me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;I want the sun&lt;br /&gt;If it's not here soon&lt;br /&gt;I might be done&lt;br /&gt;No it won't be too soon 'til I say&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a shark in the pool&lt;br /&gt;And a witch in the tree&lt;br /&gt;A crazy old neighbour and he's been watching me&lt;br /&gt;And there's footsteps loud and strong coming down the hall&lt;br /&gt;Something's under the bed&lt;br /&gt;Now it's out in the hedge&lt;br /&gt;There's a big black crow sitting on my window ledge&lt;br /&gt;And I hear something scratching through the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what should I do I'm just a little baby&lt;br /&gt;What if the lights go out and maybe&lt;br /&gt;I just hate to be all alone&lt;br /&gt;Outside the door he followed me home&lt;br /&gt;Now goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;I want the sun&lt;br /&gt;If it's not here soon&lt;br /&gt;I might be done&lt;br /&gt;No it won't be too soon 'til I say&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;def one of my all time fav... i got home and i passed out on the floor... with the song on loop on my ipod...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?dys0dz0ng0b"&gt;Shivaree - Goodnight Moon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to buy their cd [i just ordered it now]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Oughtta-Give-Shot-Head-Making/dp/B00001ZSTB/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;qid=1282458255&amp;sr=8-2"&gt;I Oughtta Give You a Shot in the Head&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-4874667669285067102?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/4874667669285067102/comments/default' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-4621560723466537002</id><published>2010-08-18T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T21:22:13.785-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the gates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ABC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alphastates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anywhere'/><title type='text'>Alphastates</title><content type='html'>this is a wiked song that played on the ABC addictive show "the gates" the show is a desperate housewives meets buffy/The OC.&lt;br /&gt;while clair radcliff and her husband enjoy supernatural hot vampire sex... this song plays and... boy does this band diliver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?4a4wuxzde1y0dtn"&gt;Alphastates - Anywhere&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to buy their album, go to itunes, or simply buy a hard copy... my prefernce actually.. link into amazon, i have their cd, it has been playing for 2 weeks non-stop now... yall have always emailed me and told me that the music i choose to post here is epic. enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Human-Nature/dp/B002663BWU/ref=sr_1_5?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dmusic&amp;amp;qid=1282191612&amp;amp;sr=8-5"&gt;Human Nature&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-4621560723466537002?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/4621560723466537002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=4621560723466537002' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4621560723466537002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4621560723466537002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/08/alphastates.html' title='Alphastates'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-2321672548008727124</id><published>2010-07-22T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T19:49:11.767-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bottom line'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='different'/><title type='text'>Comeback</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QceDXuvEu7U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QceDXuvEu7U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-2321672548008727124?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/2321672548008727124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=2321672548008727124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/2321672548008727124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="http://www.facebook.com/v/401111938466" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/401111938466" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joseph and i singing a song for a friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-1396086109367104591?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/1396086109367104591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=1396086109367104591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1396086109367104591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1396086109367104591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/06/random-video-by-me.html' title='Random Video by Me'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-4674736531516718151</id><published>2010-04-28T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T06:01:03.256-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kelly rowland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='david guetta'/><title type='text'>Kelly Rowland's Commander!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I'll be your Commander!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i've been waiting for this song for ages!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;The first single from R&amp;B/Dance Diva Kelly Rowland has hit the net. It is entitled "Commander" and is a fantastically produced uptempo record featuring some fire vocals from Miss Kelly. It was produced and written by David Guetta and Rico Love. Kelly has definitely found her niche and this one sounds like a winner. Can't wait to see the music video and hear the rest of her new album.&lt;br /&gt;ust saw it at the blazingswarm.com!&lt;br /&gt;i gotta give 'em props!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?qawobin4tmd"&gt;Kelly Rowland - Commander&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-4674736531516718151?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/4674736531516718151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=4674736531516718151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4674736531516718151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4674736531516718151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/04/kelly-rowlands-commander.html' title='Kelly Rowland&apos;s Commander!'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-4230568348916449020</id><published>2010-04-20T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T19:31:11.714-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sara schiralli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bang'/><title type='text'>Sara's Bang Bang</title><content type='html'>This a song that i really like, its by sara schiralli, its called bang bang&lt;br /&gt;i dont know much about her, all i know is that shes half italian half british, and that she has released her dabut album a while ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?zhymcjmn0zw"&gt;Sara Schiralli - Bang Bang&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i recently bought her album, and its becoming one of my most played, its really great, i really recommend it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/B002TVOS5G"&gt;Bang Bang - The Album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange kind of feels unguided &lt;br /&gt;like the voice of life went &lt;br /&gt;it went bang bang in my head &lt;br /&gt;and now it's just a little exciting &lt;br /&gt;more than perfect timing &lt;br /&gt;it goes bang bang in my head &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in this moment I'm just a little weak &lt;br /&gt;And in this moment I cannot quite find my feet &lt;br /&gt;And in this moment I could see this day leave me &lt;br /&gt;And in this moment I'm wandering effortlessly &lt;br /&gt;And in this moment I have questions burning &lt;br /&gt;they go bang bang in my head &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I will not deny this &lt;br /&gt;won't even try and fight it &lt;br /&gt;it goes bang bang in my head &lt;br /&gt;like that, that the fever takes hold &lt;br /&gt;and the peoples hands fold &lt;br /&gt;it goes bang bang in my head &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in this moment I'm just a little weak &lt;br /&gt;And in this moment I cannot quite find my feet &lt;br /&gt;And in this moment I could see this day leave me &lt;br /&gt;And in this moment I'm wandering effortlessly &lt;br /&gt;And in this moment i have questions burning &lt;br /&gt;They go bang bang in my head&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-4230568348916449020?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/4230568348916449020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=4230568348916449020' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4230568348916449020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4230568348916449020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/04/saras-bang-bang.html' title='Sara&apos;s Bang Bang'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-2587199983952956355</id><published>2010-04-20T15:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T15:03:48.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mean reds</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i heard it once in breakfast at tiffanys, my favourite movie by the way..&lt;br /&gt;and i believed in it.. its when you are affraid, sad and lonely, with no apparnt causes...&lt;br /&gt;the mean reds are really difficult to deal with, unlike the mean blues, see... the blues can be cured by fixing the problem, but when you dont know whats wrong with you and whats eating you alive... i doubt you can cure it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been in a serious relationship for the past couple of months, it is serious, but long distance, it gives me headache, but its not what worries me at all, neither my exams, they are tiering but i dont really worry about them until 12 hours before the exam itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family are alright, thank god, my friends are ok, i'm secured financially and very much content with it, kind of healthy, i still give my aerobics class every other day... but i wonder what worries me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, sometimes i cant sleep, i would stay up all night, tossing and turning, sensing that something is wrong, then i feel a jolt of.. rather emotional pain, which is proof to me that something's wrong, but i just cant point it out, well.. can't until the damage is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i could master this, and focus my energy on it, it might be a good gift, but for the time being it is stressful to either not sleep or get a mini coma when ever the mean reds come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smoke fades, fog clears up a long while after that feeling had started... then you see the clash with you as a refrence point or a meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it kind of feels like.. kind of like when you have too much coffee, and you are shaken down, with your heart rate high and a strong sense of gravity, pulling nothing but your heart... making that void bigger and bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if there only a way for me to figure out how to deal with this instead of withdrawing...&lt;br /&gt;is it just me? does anyone even feel like that or get those kinds of feeling?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i think its just the sissy in me over thinking, but honestly, it cant be just that!&lt;br /&gt;the need for clearity is a must sometimes, and until it all clears up, i doubt i'll get a good night sleep...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-2587199983952956355?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/2587199983952956355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=2587199983952956355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/2587199983952956355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/2587199983952956355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/04/mean-reds.html' title='mean reds'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-6520708679843231990</id><published>2010-03-14T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T14:00:17.033-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the velvet rope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='janet jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rope burn'/><title type='text'>rope burn</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i knew this song a long time ago, i was 7 ir 8 when it was released?&lt;br /&gt;let's say 10... but recently.. not so long ago... i had a very.. deep experience while it was playing...&lt;br /&gt;i learned so much about my body with it on loop... give it a listen... trust me, i know my shit ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?y4ukimf24wk"&gt;Rope Burn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?y4ukimf24wk"&gt;Tie Me Up Mix [Fan Made]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Live Performance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aAHgRBwItmE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aAHgRBwItmE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i wish i was in his place!!! -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the lyrics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tie me up tie me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make me moan real loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take off my clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one has to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whisperin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel a soft rope burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna feel a rope burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walked in the room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You knew just what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could have gone from door to door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you knew just where to go to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come into my velvet rope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tell me fantasies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The passion in your voice I wanna hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you start to tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you're at it take the blind fold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tie it gently on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna see but feel the things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna do to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One in the mornin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feelin' so free and sensual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyin' here wearin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just my imagination for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensation will do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel the warmth of the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candlelight embrace your body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feelin' the hot candle wax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drippin' down the small of my back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-6520708679843231990?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/6520708679843231990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=6520708679843231990' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/6520708679843231990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/6520708679843231990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/03/rope-burn.html' title='rope burn'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-6012635294121518857</id><published>2010-03-09T15:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T14:42:01.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sure</title><content type='html'>i often &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;compared&lt;/span&gt; you to the sweet sweats of my morning coffee mug... sweet... delicate... tender... clear...&lt;br /&gt;i mean.. you're really similar to allot of things... for all i know you could be just a drop of poison injected in me... causing me to knock on the doors of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;delirium&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;i always clip my nails to never damage that... sheer layer of skin you have...&lt;br /&gt;i get in bed minutes earlier... to warm i&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; up for you...&lt;br /&gt;i talk about how many kids we want to have, but secretly i kind of know how much, what sex, which school they go to and how many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;languages&lt;/span&gt; they speak...&lt;br /&gt;true, sometimes i think of myself as the definition of crazy... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; honestly... we don't add up, we're like... two pairs of socks switched up, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; red you're blue, i cant sing but no not you....&lt;br /&gt;i remember when i first knew...&lt;br /&gt;you had a jog in the morning... got on your bike and got me fresh juice...&lt;br /&gt;then you came in... dropped your cloths on the floor...&lt;br /&gt;the day ended.. you slept on the couch... i picked up your cloths and without noticing... i smelled them....&lt;br /&gt;how i knew you say? well... that smell... was my favourite smell... well that is my favorite smell...&lt;br /&gt;you hog the covers of our bed...&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like how you keep the tooth paste cap off... it really irritates me when you re-use a coffee filter... and oh... seriously! why do you keep on playing with the neighbours dog?&lt;br /&gt;it reeks of filth...&lt;br /&gt;but... you know when i was sure sure?&lt;br /&gt;you know when i was exactly sure?&lt;br /&gt;when i crumbled... fell down...&lt;br /&gt;and got picked by you...&lt;br /&gt;you took me to the bathroom... ran the water... lit on all the candles... breathed me in... inhaled all i could ever become...&lt;br /&gt;then... all i heard that you were sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not kinda sure... but really sure... from the moment you met me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-6012635294121518857?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/6012635294121518857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=6012635294121518857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/6012635294121518857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/6012635294121518857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/03/sure.html' title='sure'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-3404039882440835572</id><published>2010-03-06T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T09:49:14.970-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='little things. suffocate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightmare'/><title type='text'>eaten alive!</title><content type='html'>it was a strange feeling... i kept waking up at night, short of breath...&lt;br /&gt;i was suffocating, burning up, it felt as if my organs and my insides were boiling...&lt;br /&gt;everything was dark.. seriously damp, there was just no air...&lt;br /&gt;a lump in my throat, buzzing in my ears, rush of flashbacks popping in my head...&lt;br /&gt;and there it was, expanding, killing me by eating me up, just like a flesh eating virus...&lt;br /&gt;it was a hole in my heart, i dont know where it came from, the night before i was fine, and in that perticular night, i just lost it...&lt;br /&gt;i freaked out, i called all my friends but it was too late most of them had their phones off, some told me the next night had it on silent...&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what came over me...&lt;br /&gt;i sat on the floor and i gathered whats happening to me, i thought about it, and as i put the small, small fractures of whats going on... i opened more room for this hole to consume...&lt;br /&gt;little things just joined forces, little things just made a chock hold on my neck and a black hole in my heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt hatred... anger...depression.. lonlyness, bitterness for sure!&lt;br /&gt;i also felt scared, sad, mocked and rediculed!&lt;br /&gt;and if you ask me thats a whole lottsa feelings now!&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know whats wrong with me, but the only thing i could think of was the little... little things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the eating breakfast alone, the backstabbing individuals i've known, the momentalrily phases of the illusion of happiness...&lt;br /&gt;the users, the molesters, the theives, people who you trat with grace and generousity and all you get back from them is filth...&lt;br /&gt;i was pissed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to say... all i know is i really lost hope in many people, and perhaps myself...&lt;br /&gt;i need time to work on this or its gonna eat me alive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-3404039882440835572?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-5912610232429102348</id><published>2010-02-20T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T03:59:04.689-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leaked'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='janet jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbeatlove'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pitbull'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darkchild'/><title type='text'>HeartBeatLove!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Miss Jackson U R NASTY!&lt;br /&gt;the new janet jackson song leaked by darkchiled, although we janet fans had our differences with that guy, but daymn!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;the song is massive!&lt;br /&gt;with mr.305 pitbull, janet is exploring a new vibe!&lt;br /&gt;here's the song i wont put you off longer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?mngnjeylzvd"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HeartbeatLove [Ft. Pitbull]- Janet Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love for mochiii for calling me internationally and make me heart it fully!&lt;br /&gt;all i heard was snippets that day before!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-5912610232429102348?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/5912610232429102348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=5912610232429102348' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5912610232429102348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5912610232429102348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/02/heartbeatlove.html' title='HeartBeatLove!'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-5643113852890816290</id><published>2010-01-28T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T15:01:57.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mariah carey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ke$ha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natalia kills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ipod'/><title type='text'>My Jams This Week</title><content type='html'>i dont know why i am getting addicted to a couple of songs this week...&lt;br /&gt;here's the songs that i like, i hope you guys back me up with them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/300x300/37228037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/300x300/37228037.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="www.mediafire.com/?2tbmzmgzwmw"&gt;Natalia Kills - Zombie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is everything rihanna is dying to be on rated r, personally this song is on loop on my ipod!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RzAsulBdUg/SzIwh7DdYhI/AAAAAAAAAxc/5sFm1gn6QaE/s320/Mariah+Carey+-+Angels+Cry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RzAsulBdUg/SzIwh7DdYhI/AAAAAAAAAxc/5sFm1gn6QaE/s320/Mariah+Carey+-+Angels+Cry.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?3w2nbzuljt1"&gt;Angels Cry - Ft. Ne-Yo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just love a power ballad, especially when mariah's vocals are used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://homepage.mac.com/waikowhai/images/sia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 327px; height: 300px;" src="http://homepage.mac.com/waikowhai/images/sia.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://koomak.wrzuta.pl/sr/f/915PJPxvamf/sia_-_lentil.mp3"&gt;Lentil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is called lentil! now, her soaring vocals is a deep proof that she's been through what she's singing about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media-cdn/jj1/headlines/2009/11/kesha-blah-blah-blah-3oh3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media-cdn/jj1/headlines/2009/11/kesha-blah-blah-blah-3oh3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jap0n.wrzuta.pl/sr/f/7dv9Tz7uvKh/kesha_-_blah_blah_blah_feat._3oh_3.mp3"&gt;Blah Blah Blah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ke$ha Ft. 3OH!3, this girl is so bad ass, i am also in love with her songs take it off and backstabber, ooh and her name is ke-sha, not keesha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh and by the way, i found these links online, i did not upload them and i do not own anything regarding them, so if the companies wanna take the links down, its their choice, and this is for promo purpouses only :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-5643113852890816290?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/5643113852890816290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=5643113852890816290' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5643113852890816290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5643113852890816290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-jams-this-week.html' title='My Jams This Week'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RzAsulBdUg/SzIwh7DdYhI/AAAAAAAAAxc/5sFm1gn6QaE/s72-c/Mariah+Carey+-+Angels+Cry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-3042210141659507561</id><published>2010-01-23T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T17:04:39.266-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rules'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how to?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what to do on a'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date'/><title type='text'>how to get ready for a date? "men"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.wikivorce.com/divorce/images/stories/jreviews/8535_dating_1259623423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.wikivorce.com/divorce/images/stories/jreviews/8535_dating_1259623423.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok boys, we've all been there, there is nothing to be ashamed of, sometimes going on a date can be extremly stressful, no matter how hot or cute you are...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so here's the pointers you need to follow after you ask the lady out on a date:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Be a gentleman: open the door, stand up when she leaves the table, pay for coffee/food, take her hand when she is decending a ladder or a sidewalk, do not raise your voice, never embaress her, be civil and show that you are a real man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Dress to Impress: wearing your worn out shorts and your spotted shirt may be the normal thing to do when you're picking up the dry cleans or when your walking your dog, but it is not acceptable on a date that you are really looking forward to, a casual wear can be very nice too if the date wasnt so dress coded if you know what i mean, keep in mind also that its not what your wearing it is the way you wear it so.. be confident and work it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Shave... I mean SHAVE!: if your back/neck hair maybe exposed from what your wearing, shave it, better yet wax it, it is utterly discusting when you have filthy back hair or neck hair, also, your ears... yes you heard me, your ears and nose! trim 'em down guys! but stay away from your chest hair, women like it, it affirms that you are a man to them... facial hair is a matter of choice, if you look like prince charming without it, then shave, but if you look like shaved cat... i think you should keep it, sometimes a dirty look is very handsome on a man, i like it on me so i always go with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;your breathe: minty fresh is never a mess, careful about your breathe gentlemen, brush your teeth and floss, mouth wash, rinse and repeat ooh baby you'll be neat! a trick i learned ages ago is to use an apple, eat an apple before your date and your breathe will be inviting for the next 4 hours... trust me on this, been on enough dates to master a trick or two!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;topics: stay away from religeon, politics and whatever hot topics your regeon has, no need to talk about palastine and may u just say zip it when it comes to your political beleifs, maybe be give your view in one word, like "i'm a democrate, liberal or whatever" but seriously man, it is either a conflict springer or a yawner! and we all know what religeon does in a date... so i'll keep away from that eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Don't be a radio/Don't Be a Shrink: now women are drawn to a good listener, but really annoyed with a shrink, most women have shrinks so there is no need for a shrink who wants to do them, and oh i don't need to stress on the don't be a radio deal, we all hate the none stop talkers, even when we are none stop talkers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;bodily functions and ticks: wont talk much here, dont fart or purb, dont pick your nose nore your ear, dont push the food on your fork with your fingers, dont eat of her plate and never NEVER! use the bathroom and not wash your hands... some women just know... they just do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;final advice: be yourself, be a gentelman, dont cup a feel, dont stress a good night french, a good night smile or a handshake is ok!, if she leans in thats another story and for my friends who are outside the arab world, if you do what i told you... heavy chance you might get lucky ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;update me if you try it! ladies... your turn is coming ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&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/31856463-3042210141659507561?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/3042210141659507561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=3042210141659507561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3042210141659507561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3042210141659507561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/01/how-to-get-ready-for-date-men.html' title='how to get ready for a date? &quot;men&quot;'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-1260774259346122919</id><published>2010-01-22T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T16:31:30.106-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fucking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='messed up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fucked up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='issues'/><title type='text'>parental issues</title><content type='html'>i dont get, why do people get married and have kids if they are going to fuck them up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feels like as if the parents moral goal in life is to see how many complexes can they inflect on their children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all they do is critisize, bitch and whine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your shorts are too short, your hair is too blown, your too skinny, your too hyper, your too sophisticated that you look like a show off, you dont have a heart, your careless, your have no morals, you have no values, what kind of a man are you?, why do you like music so much? why do you have posters in your room? why do you have iron patons? - i use it for self defence class, get off my ass! - why do you read so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they dont quit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i was sitting with my father, and we got into discussing college, i stated my favorite subject and i lightly complained about a professor, all i know is i was talking one minute and the other i was blindsided by my father screaming at me telling me i am the only person who complains about college and all his friends' kids are flying A students...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was just shocked, i complained about one professor! i have 12 professors who teach me 7 subjects... 11 out of 12 isnt such a bad percentage, we all face difficulties in college thats no big deal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to shut it, zip it and ignore it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, since i've came back to kuwait for my vacation... i did not stay away from the house, i kept put and i stuck to my ground, didnt party didnt go on smoking meetings, i kust went for a quick dinner or lunch and came back home to read books and listen to music, soak up my home and refresh myself, yesterday though my friends, firasr, naser and tareq, told me it would be nice if we had a cigirink, so i bought a pack of marlboro lights and set my way off to 360, we did that... and we talked for about 7 hours since i havent seen them in 4 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came home at 5 in the morning which was a typical thing to do if i was on a vacation and nothing to do, and the moment i walked in all i saw was daddy man huffin and puffin at me being careless with no perpous in life and no aim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;helllllll to the no!&lt;br /&gt;and then he was all like why do you have too many friends and why do you have too many people in your life!&lt;br /&gt;again people, a helll to the a no!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personally, i was such an angel for a week and i got the devil out - kind of! - for one night, i am 20  years old, i am a dental med student and heck all your siblings wish they had kids like me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regardless, parents keep on picking about everything, they think they know everything!&lt;br /&gt;and yes i know that we are all kindsa nasty too but man, enough is enough sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to take a vow of silence... but i kinda cant do it now, you know coz i wanna have fun with my vacation :p, but mind you sir i will take it soon! and all hell will break loss!&lt;br /&gt;well not neccesseraly but eh! who cares ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any way, thanks for letting me vent! and oh people who are emailing me from cairo, i'm back in kuwait for a while, kisses!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-1260774259346122919?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/1260774259346122919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=1260774259346122919' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1260774259346122919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1260774259346122919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/01/parental-issues.html' title='parental issues'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-8429932065309033035</id><published>2010-01-13T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T09:04:14.886-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anouk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Power'/><title type='text'>Anouk - Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Anouk Teeuwe (born April 8, 1975) is a Dutch singer, professionally known as Anouk, born on April 8, 1975, in The Hague, Netherlands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anouk's interest in music began because her mother was a blues singer. Anouk initially sang at weddings and parties with the band Shotgun Wedding, a coupla things happened, now bada bing bada boom, the world was introduced to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i was introduced to anouk about a two years ago, when someone very close to my heart emailed me a very sad goodbye, having to migrate to the states to start a real life and do what she always dreamed of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the song is now very well known to me, just like a part of my lifes' anatomy, you can sesne how geniunly anouk is taking a ride on this emotional rollercoaster, with her long sighs, shouts and high notes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is why i beleive in music, this is why i get tangled up with melodic lyrics and rhythmic beats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jzHyYgQ0Lb8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jzHyYgQ0Lb8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JCy2hwmuJag&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JCy2hwmuJag&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Found&lt;/span&gt; this link for the song, and this is the cd quality version, but i appreciate the live version more:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?tn9hmj6pqs4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anouk - Lost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Buy Her CD "Hotel New York":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hotel-New-York-Anouk/dp/B0009S1D8G"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hotel New York&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-8429932065309033035?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/8429932065309033035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=8429932065309033035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8429932065309033035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8429932065309033035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/01/anouk-lost.html' title='Anouk - Lost'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-313165711190037601</id><published>2010-01-12T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T09:24:57.445-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sollai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humiliate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='human'/><title type='text'>Gossip</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;- i taked about this before, but today there's another twist -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its what you do when you're with your friends, when you're with your family, doctor, neighbour...&lt;br /&gt;its what you do with almost.. Almost everyone...&lt;br /&gt;as flawed humans we tend to love talking about other, throwing your casual insult, your typical ditch and your not so slippery freudian slip.&lt;br /&gt;but... we tend to morph into raging bitchs when anyone says somthing about us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont be so self richeous and sit her talking about how i dont gossip, because i fucking gossip like a depressed houseife who's cheating on her husband with the schools' celibacy club president who's about fifteen years old younger than her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you see, i have certain guide rules, i mean i dont gossip your misory, i just... transfer your news into another mutual friend, and in mutual friend i mean a real friend who we have in common, not some crazy assed mother fucker who works in dental cafeteria whom you pass by every day ever so politly and buy your coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on, i'm an easy target for gossip, thats why my hair is too huge LOL, any way, so people gossip about me, which is normal and we wont talk about that, but when people gossip with me about other... well... here's an issue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never really cared much about the girl with the snaggle tooth if she's getting more action than the whole class, i mean there isnt any law against snagle teeth, plus the guys in my uni would dive head first in any invagination, even if its a cows booty chopped and hung...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never really cared for "x"'s girlfriend and seriously, the bit about her being gassy while they made out after eating mcdonalds is not a brighter addition intelectual knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one piece of good gossip is about professor hedaya and how she was cuaght feeling up a girls breast... i always thought she was a dyke... it was really nice to talk shit about her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know allot of secrets, and i never share them, when ever i'm told a secret it goes away and fades, like like it was never told, so gossiping secrets is not really something i enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to be frank gossiping always puts people in trouble, so i tend to preferf open chat circles with my friends, i mean why talk about it behind the person if the person himself can tell us and we can publicly humiliate/support/DEEEEPLY HUMILIATE him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more last thing...&lt;br /&gt;we had a guy at our college, who calls him self "the hose" well, the hose always talks shit about me, and i never bothered, but today a friend whom "the hose" wanted to screw for the longest time told me that when he saw her cleavage, his hose... kinda died :D&lt;br /&gt;and its not really a hose its a long... stick, like a really long pencile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor hose guy!&lt;br /&gt;and i hope i dont get my ass kicked tomorrow in class ;p!&lt;br /&gt;ps: yall we gotta submit ower paper sheets for the crown research!!! dont tell me you didnt get this coz yall RSS to my posts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-313165711190037601?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/313165711190037601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=313165711190037601' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/313165711190037601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/313165711190037601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/01/gossip.html' title='Gossip'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-8391152351306674590</id><published>2010-01-08T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T05:35:14.675-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halogen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garbage. insomnia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><title type='text'>Sleep - Halogen Remix</title><content type='html'>this song, sleep, is a B-side for the amazing band, garbage, sleep is a b-side for the single "Only Happy When It Rains"&lt;br /&gt;this song is so mody, and the remix is modier!&lt;br /&gt;it felt so great to listen to it at 4 am with it being 2c bellow zero with a nice spliff...&lt;br /&gt;this song is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;here you have the halogen remix ft. insomnia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/191360315/18455855/Sleep__Halogen_Remix__feat_Ins.html"&gt;Sleep [Halogen Remix][Ft. Insomnia]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-8391152351306674590?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/8391152351306674590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=8391152351306674590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8391152351306674590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8391152351306674590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/01/sleep-halogen-remix.html' title='Sleep - Halogen Remix'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-2310203363749554860</id><published>2010-01-07T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T09:07:55.384-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='center'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advantage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rehab'/><title type='text'>community center</title><content type='html'>i told you guys that i am using someone, and that i am angry, plus that i'm betraying allot of my beliefs... well lets talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;-ps: not sugar coating anything or over writing, just gonna post facts -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now the person i am using is "lutfi andabouri", he is a 39 yo man who works at the community center in little Cairo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met him in a friends gathering after the film festival to watch certain un edited movies that didn't make it into the cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i commented on a scene in a movie where the guy steals for his mother, lutfi says that's very common at his work place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked him what he does, he explained that he is the head of the rehab facility, i asked to intern and he said yes. and he added for free of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worked there for a week, saw many cases, mother who prostitutes, raped girls: by strangers, reliteves and mostly fathers, abused kids: mentally, sexually and physically, kids who go abandoned in deserts, in front of prayer places and blind children who were thrown in a ditch for a couple of days alone and hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this center holds about 400 cases, there is about 20 center in the capital, none-official and official.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used those people to feel better with myself, i thought if i helped them i would feel comfort, but i was wrong, each case i saw filled me with hatred and rage, I've become very sick and angry, and after one week i walked out in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am angry at myself, i am depressed, i am sick and tiered of this bullshit and the state of mind people are in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my finals have been delayed so i have to study, i need to put this on hold...&lt;br /&gt;i can't even put a sentence together, i am so speechless... its taking a toll on me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-2310203363749554860?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/2310203363749554860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=2310203363749554860' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/2310203363749554860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/2310203363749554860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/01/community-center.html' title='community center'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-8939509033814759049</id><published>2010-01-04T04:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T04:50:42.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new agenda</title><content type='html'>haavent posted anything, i have many things to say, i will finish my final tonight and tell you all about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm using someone, i'm betraying allot of my beleifs... so i need to tell yall bout it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-8939509033814759049?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/8939509033814759049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=8939509033814759049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8939509033814759049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8939509033814759049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-agenda.html' title='new agenda'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-9178280242794176131</id><published>2009-12-29T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T02:31:33.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mash Up</title><content type='html'>United State of Pop (Blame It on the Pop)&lt;br /&gt;This is a mashaup thats been floating online for a while, people seemed to like it and asked for it to be posted, it doesnt do much for me though ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?32zzzd2jytz"&gt;United State of Pop (Blame It on the Pop)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-9178280242794176131?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/9178280242794176131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=9178280242794176131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/9178280242794176131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/9178280242794176131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/12/mash-up.html' title='Mash Up'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-775279515421280150</id><published>2009-12-27T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T04:43:18.332-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuwait'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freaks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bbm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsessed'/><title type='text'>crazy obssesed freak much?... #9</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have you ever met someone and he or she is all up your business?&lt;br /&gt;wanting to know everything about you, giving you all their time, worrying about yoy, talking 24 hours a day to you?&lt;br /&gt;showing you all the intrests in the world?&lt;br /&gt;and when you get intrested in them too, they become crazy obsessive and seriously moody if you didnt call or talk to them?&lt;br /&gt;they catch a case and start really flippin'...&lt;br /&gt;i talk to this person on bb messenger, and we seem to have hit it of, we spoke for about 2 months i think?&lt;br /&gt;daily messages and hours of conversations... we like the same movies the same music... kind of have much in common...&lt;br /&gt;once i went to a party, and i told him i missed someone, i'm currently in a relationship so we often spoke about it, and really i missed that girl like crazy, and even though there was 40 people in this party, i didnt wanna hang with anyone, it was a nice private pool xmass party...&lt;br /&gt;the music was a selection of my favourite house mixes, the food and the drinks were great...&lt;br /&gt;i just missed that girl, so i told him that and he's like stop this crap and go enjoy the party&lt;br /&gt;so i stayed up at the party for over 12 hours - it was a long ass party! - and i kinda left early coz i dont like to party more than 5 hours, my phone died so i didnt recharge it when i got home and i slept, i woke up around 5 pm, and recharged it, then i find a couple of bbm's from him:&lt;br /&gt;1)hi&lt;br /&gt;2)hello&lt;br /&gt;3)shfeek - whats wrong? -&lt;br /&gt;4) are you ok?&lt;br /&gt;5) i'm worried, bbm me!&lt;br /&gt;when i saw it i i immediatly bbmed and talked to him, all he did was give me attitude and say/hint that its billshit.&lt;br /&gt;i told him i didnt even talk to my mom - who also smsed - yet, so i'm serious my phone died!&lt;br /&gt;he sends me an ok, then deletes me off of bbm, removes me from all contact and disappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crazy much?&lt;br /&gt;i means seriously, how retarded one could be at this age? when you 27 ur suppost to grow up and be all sane and centered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told my friend who hosted the party and the moment i was done he busrted into luaghter saying "only the freaks u know baby s! only the freak u know!!!"&lt;br /&gt;is it true?&lt;br /&gt;i dont get it! i honestly need help with this!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-775279515421280150?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/775279515421280150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=775279515421280150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/775279515421280150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/775279515421280150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/12/crazy-obssesed-freak-much-9.html' title='crazy obssesed freak much?... #9'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-5235422755949969843</id><published>2009-12-27T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T04:12:25.969-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corinne bailey rae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='star'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breathless'/><title type='text'>Like A Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/61TN9eVtnPL._SL290_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 218px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/61TN9eVtnPL._SL290_.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Like A Star Across My Sky...&lt;br /&gt;Just Like An Angel Of The Page...&lt;br /&gt;Just Like A song In My Heart...&lt;br /&gt;Just Like Oil On My Hands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corinne Bailey Rae (born Corinne Jacqueline Bailey on 26 February 1979) is an English singer-songwriter and guitarist who released her debut album Corinne Bailey Rae in February 2006. Rae was named the number-one predicted breakthrough act of 2006 in an annual BBC poll of music critics, Sound of 2006, She became only the fourth female British act in history to have her first album debut at number one.[citation needed] Rae was nominated for Grammy Awards and BRIT Awards, and has won two MOBO Awards and an Album Of The Year Grammy for her work as an featured artist in Herbie Hancock's River: The Joni Letters. Rae was married to fellow musician, Jason Rae from 2001 until his death in 2008. Rae will release her second album,The Sea on February 2, 2010, after a hiatus of two years. The new album is produced by the duo Steve Brown and Steve Chrisanthou, who produced her debut in 2006...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her voice is just enchanted.... and it most certainly will take you places, i remembered her today when i woke up... i had a shower and a bottle of baby oil fell on my hands... i started staring at the oil and then out of the blue i was singing corinne's song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like A Star... this song is absolutely amazing!&lt;br /&gt;and her whole album is breath taking... i simply cant wait for her next effort...&lt;br /&gt;she is a genius!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?5dyzmmmz1ym"&gt;Like A Star&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to BUY her album:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Corinne-Bailey-Rae/dp/B000DN6ZGC"&gt;Corinne Bailey Rae&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-5235422755949969843?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/5235422755949969843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=5235422755949969843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5235422755949969843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5235422755949969843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/12/like-star.html' title='Like A Star'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-5074920242459298179</id><published>2009-12-25T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T05:03:27.863-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hung over'/><title type='text'>Sorry/Merry Xmass/The Shit!</title><content type='html'>sorry i havent been posting you guys, i had so many mid-terms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jesus moses allah god mohammad! they were plenty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was on overdirve and redbull overdose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like a severe adhd with too much carb input! - remind me to tell you about some i dated who had adhd! -, any way i'mma post some stuff now :d!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Xmass Yallllllll!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna be having xmass dinner at DJ friend ahmed... siging xmass carols and teasing our guests with a preview of the remixes we made for the "absolute" new years party hosted by Absolute vodka, info is hooked here later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the main topic.... THE SHIT! *SNAP SNAP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i dont really go all high maintenance on my ass, i mean i wake up, get whatever's clean on the shelf, wear it, and leave the house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i over shower and over brush my teeth though, i'm super clean but i dont bleach, tweese, pluck and shave 24 hours a day... i shave once a week and thats it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if i have finals i tend to let go of my beard... let ot go in alllll directions possible, but i still look decent... i mean... you know johny dep when he's all beardy and scary like, you can see traces of good looks down there eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh fuck off, i can see u smirking abou the johny depp thing, i can look better than him, i mean... with the right look and all... i guess... i hope :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any way!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to the oral histology lab and mind you, its officially begings at 12:25 pm, but the doctors dont come until 1:00 pm, it has been like that for the past 5 weeks, so we all get in in about 12:55 or 50....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this week, the head doctor, the teacher's assistant is what they call this kind of person in the "biz"!  was giving the lecture instead of the other female doc who always gives the class, so he began at 12:45...&lt;br /&gt;i arrived at 12:55 exactly, i knocked and came in, i requested an entry, he said "your here now? did you want us to wait for your *highness*?" then he continued adressing the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sucked it up coz god knows if i didnt i would bring this shit down on lil' miss thang over there, so i requested to go in again, and i explained that this class always starts at 1 pm, he jumped all up in my business and said "its not my problem i start at 12:45, now its 1 pm" then he went back adressing the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like HELL TO THE NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i had a run in with that piece of shit before, last year, i was sitting at the back of the class coz i was downing too many stingers the night before, so... u guys know the drill!&lt;br /&gt;so he was asking the student up in the front row about something and then he asked me, i said i didnt know and he said "you know you think your too good looking and that the world revolves around your hair, just becuase you think your hot that doesnt mean you are"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt answer i gave him a dirty look, he git all purple and green, the student looked at him with disgrace some luaghed and giggled at him, a kid mummbled "what does his looks have to do with the class"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i starred him down.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt say a word, and i thought about it.&lt;br /&gt;you are commenting on my looks and telling me i look ugly?&lt;br /&gt;you're a 300 pounds, triple chinned, truck tire lipped enlarged todler, your nose is extremly suitable to become an air plane landing slide, it wont be a hard task braiding your nose hair since its longer than your own over gelled wet hair, i think i heard the echo of a couple of kids from your jumbo ears, i hope no one is lost in there, you have 7 boobs, each boob has a baby boob of its own, for all i'm concerned you might be a serial killer who hides his victims between the folds of his skin, and you are telling me i am ugly?&lt;br /&gt;bitch please!&lt;br /&gt;you are 300 pounds of genetically modefied crap!&lt;br /&gt;extra body, extra volume and extra smell BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just becuase i didnt answer you academic question that doesnt give you the right to comment on me socially... that is not your business!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that piece of shit didn't comment or look me in the eye again, but damn is he waiting for me to slip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over questioning and putting his nose in almost everything!&lt;br /&gt;wtf? get a life cunt, don't mooch over ours!&lt;br /&gt;and you know whats the stinger in this whole extravaganza?&lt;br /&gt;he thinks he's hot!&lt;br /&gt;i wont go on with this, you think about it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-5074920242459298179?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/5074920242459298179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=5074920242459298179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5074920242459298179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5074920242459298179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/12/sorrymerry-xmassthe-shit.html' title='Sorry/Merry Xmass/The Shit!'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-3821820391612981104</id><published>2009-12-18T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T15:39:32.288-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trance'/><title type='text'>Medina - You &amp; I</title><content type='html'>Medina (born Andrea Fuentealba Valbak; November 3, 1982 in Aarhus, Denmark) is a Danish-Chilean dance, R&amp;amp;B and hip hop singer and songwriter, she has this amazing song that is on my mind for the past 3 weeks, heard first in a club in cairo with Ellyana DeGrassi - hate ur guts bitch ;p - and i can not! get it outta my head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought the cd, which has a limited edtion version that contains this single...&lt;br /&gt;you oughtta buy the cd and check it out yourself!&lt;br /&gt;to hear the song, check out the link here, a blogger friend send me this link yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.mediafire.com/?s02j0mfzabw"&gt;Medina - You &amp;amp; I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And check out the video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b_AF99dZEow&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b_AF99dZEow&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-3821820391612981104?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/3821820391612981104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=3821820391612981104' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3821820391612981104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3821820391612981104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/12/medina-you-i.html' title='Medina - You &amp; I'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-7758920169964857268</id><published>2009-12-16T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T12:52:47.489-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven sent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esthero'/><title type='text'>Artist Introduction: Esthero</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ok so i thought i would introduce you to some of my favourite artists, so lets begin with esthero... one of my all time fav gals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is off of wikipedia: Esthero (born Jenny-Bea Englishman, December 23, 1978 in Stratford, Ontario) is a Canadian singer-songwriter who currently lives in Los Angeles, California. The name Esthero, pronounced [ɛsˈtɛroʊ] es-TAIR-oh, refers both to the singer and formerly to the two-person team of herself and producer Doc. She claims to have got the name by combining the name of the heroine (Esther) and last line ("If I am to be the hero, then I cannot fly from darkness.") of the movie from Sylvia Plath's novel, 'The Bell Jar'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esthero's sound characteristically features her voice over a mix of mellow bass lines, jazzy trumpets, Spanish guitar and hip-hop. She is sometimes compared to artists Björk, Portishead and Sade. Later artists who count Esthero among their influences include Res, Fergie and fellow Canadian Nelly Furtado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esthero's brother, Jason Englishman, is also a musician.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now the reason i love esthero is: she is so deep, with vocals that will go straight to your core, i was blown off by how talented she is, with songs like, heaven sent, i dirve alone, windmills of your mind, lounge, superheroes, wikked lil' girls and O.G Bitch... esthero really raised the bar for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i want to post all live video's so you'd understand my state of mind and why i am In Love With Her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1kjCcWCJ20Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pLSqq_SOCiE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M25J4XMQ85g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M25J4XMQ85g&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bC8lcEAOuA8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bC8lcEAOuA8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now a couple of studio versions :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SoCjUOzoOx0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SoCjUOzoOx0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hikyyq9G1Tc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hikyyq9G1Tc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Her Mater Pieces!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bT2NImkhN4Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bT2NImkhN4Y&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-R2QV5egdVI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-R2QV5egdVI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-7758920169964857268?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/7758920169964857268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=7758920169964857268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/7758920169964857268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/7758920169964857268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/12/artist-introduction-esthero.html' title='Artist Introduction: Esthero'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-1203566919688107289</id><published>2009-12-12T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T15:21:51.956-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how to?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anal'/><title type='text'>Anal Much?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;why is everyone emailing about how to have anal sex with indian chicks?&lt;br /&gt;i dont get it, what do i look like?&lt;br /&gt;see i dont do indian chick!&lt;br /&gt;with all do respect, indian women are beautiful the have this mystique look and exotic features and the long hard to resist hair...&lt;br /&gt;but anal oh la bumbai is seriously not my thing.&lt;br /&gt;i never saw the appeal in curry fudge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nor i'm into any extra spiced up fudge, you see fugde is not whats on my top list...&lt;br /&gt;and the guys at school BBM me or IM thinking i'm some kind of samantha anal hot line!&lt;br /&gt;i swear if i get one more sms about how to do anal without the chocolate surprises i will stuff my throat with over used panties for an obese belly dancing arabian princess panties, one with extra addtional glitter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tiered of saying "tell her to use an enema" you know how creepy that sounds when someone over hears you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once a guy called naif told me he didnt know if that spot on his sex hypo was a moll or a dodo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a dodo?&lt;br /&gt;disgusting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then he started to tell me how it looked like a lentil!&lt;br /&gt;maaaan!!&lt;br /&gt;why do you have to ruin my day and a very popular seed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the horror!&lt;br /&gt;you, i can't believe this, but i wish i would go back to the social nobody who kept to himself and listen to his ipod, all this bullshit started when i walked into blue ribbon with that slut who just wanted free drinks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i kept to myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what, i'mma says this once and for all!&lt;br /&gt;use an enema, go slow, lube lube lube, anal go with condoms, NO VASELINE!, and some hannah montana music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now BITE ME!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-1203566919688107289?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/1203566919688107289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=1203566919688107289' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1203566919688107289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1203566919688107289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/12/anal-much.html' title='Anal Much?'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-4665937053609746265</id><published>2009-12-10T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T13:42:50.650-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anya marina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marie digby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lily allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paramore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oasis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='covers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the fray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat power'/><title type='text'>Cover Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A cover song is a song performed by someone else besides the original artist, it doesnt necesseraly mean its better than the original, but sometimes It's HELLA GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, my favorite cover songs are usually by lily allen and garbage - bow to the rockness -, sia does and amazing job on "I Go To Sleep" posted earlier, and paramores redhead queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;john lennon, oasis, no doubt, garbage, lily allen, squeeze, sting, the clash, britney, michael and many many others are performers who's songs were covered, shows like glee are famous for doing it, but its either hit or mess, never in between, they did a great job in defying gravity and don't stop believing - which i dont like much, i personally perferf mercy and rehab -, but they did an awful job on many songs, one being one of my ultimate favs "smile - lily allen".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a couple of covered songs, listen to them and see if you like the original more.&lt;br /&gt;If You Like Them, Be Sure to purchase:&lt;br /&gt;1-Eva Cassidy's CD'S&lt;br /&gt;2-Punk Goes... CD's&lt;br /&gt;3-Oasis, lily allen, garbage, Sia CD's because i can't get enough of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sia - gimme more&lt;br /&gt;http://www.4shared.com/get/106823897/65dd80d8/Sia_-_Gimme_Gimme_More.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marie digby - umberella&lt;br /&gt;www.mediafire.com/?sbhin3gkycy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lily allen - dont get me wrong&lt;br /&gt;www.mediafire.com/?nymoiqdajmg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderwall - Cat Power&lt;br /&gt;www.mediafire.com/?jtlymzmwmji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;use somebody - paramore&lt;br /&gt;www.mediafire.com/?domiteymyzo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;milow - ayo technology&lt;br /&gt;www.mediafire.com/?mjtue4mymnm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heartless - the fray&lt;br /&gt;www.mediafire.com/?ucm2tjimdy5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no doubt - its my life&lt;br /&gt;www.mediafire.com/?mzimqzrexyt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alvin and the chipmunks&lt;br /&gt;http://www.megaupload.com/?d=72WYVXT7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anya marina - whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?tei3nm4mdth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my absolute favorite these couple of days :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lily Allen - Naive&lt;br /&gt;www.mediafire.com/?21znthu2g5y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Songs here were posted by other blogs, i take no legal rights for any of them and... most of them are live cover so freely ditrebuted among fans :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-4665937053609746265?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/4665937053609746265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=4665937053609746265' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4665937053609746265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4665937053609746265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/12/cover-songs.html' title='Cover Songs'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-4918996782115074600</id><published>2009-12-09T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:41:19.277-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bullshit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='load of crap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><title type='text'>OMG! We R So BFF'S!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm social, i guess, i mean i know many people, i hang out with allot of peeps, i tend to be at the rather cool parties sometimes, which leave the hideous awful ones for most of the time ;), i eat out with friends, chill and smoke up with a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but like so many others i tend to choose one group to... stick with, kinda like wolves in a pack... well most likely goats in a herd now that i think about ut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tend to believe my... pack!&lt;br /&gt;i have a certian trust when it comes around them, so when my "friends" said baby s. get a Black berry we'd bbm and stay in touch when you're in cairo, omg that would be awesome, you would have to spend much to communicate with us, no need for emails, just zap! and u tell us whats going on and we tell you, OMG OMG OMG! etc... etc...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terns out... its a loud of crap!&lt;br /&gt;see i found out when you are not in the same region as your fellow goats, the goats dont communicate much with you, they either envy you for what you have or they replace you with a mediocere version of you, who honestly, look worse, talk trash and seriously seriously in need to gain a prospective about them selves, cuase having a beer gut is not sexy at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, what spawned this topic is the fact that i was having drinks with an old friend last weeks, he's a tele-marketer, rather well known in the arab world, not by face but by name, he told me about how he traveled from kuwait to london to study marketing and ideology - something that to this day i can't possibly comprehend! -, and how he felt alone even though he knew about 700 people and he was out all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jumped in and said that it might be because he was single, but he gave me that look, that made me reliese.... i'm single and thats not a reason to feel alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he told me that his feeling was because of the fact that the people who he thought we're real companions werent at all for real, explaining further more, he told me that they stayed the same, they got in touch but he found that when worse comes to worst they wouldnt stick up to him, they would just pep talk him, and idea we certainly both agreed on is that... they were not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a marlboro light later and an espresso got us to the point that real friends are the one who you start your friendship at childhood, school and after college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he didnt explain more becuase we had to abrubtly change the subject when his date arrived but i got to thinking...&lt;br /&gt;was it true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a way, people who know you from childhood got accostomed to you and undertood your behaviour, people in school were forced to see you everyday, unlike people in college, and after college, work wise and social life wise, no one will be forced to be with you unless they wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that doesnt mean one has to wait untill after college to bond with someone and become real friends, because many have real friends in the periods we exluded, but it makes sense and it is simply understandable to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm not saying that the all friends i have now wont last or whatever, but currently, most of them are not worth my time, i spend my time with 3 people now, and we go along will, having known them for a year now and we dont have much trouble spending time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of fighting over something we have a healthy argument, which is absolutly nicer than yelling and screeching, maybe its becuase they're well educated and have good self asteam...&lt;br /&gt;maybe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i gotta tell ya!&lt;br /&gt;this BFFFF doesnt really appeal to me any more, i like an F, suits me better, and a hella of allot more decent than the b triple double f's! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-4918996782115074600?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/4918996782115074600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=4918996782115074600' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4918996782115074600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4918996782115074600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/12/omg-we-r-so-bffs.html' title='OMG! We R So BFF&apos;S!'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-6091238421651219832</id><published>2009-12-09T11:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:38:54.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>sorry i havent posted anything my internet crashed, i'mma post now :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-6091238421651219832?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-6398592874859016082</id><published>2009-12-03T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T18:52:40.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>end of hiatus</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;each time i wrote, i had one more last thing to write, each time i said a word, i had one more last thing to say.&lt;br /&gt;i had too much built in, i wanted to talk, i wanted to say whats wrong, i wanted to scream and say i was going crazy, i litrally thought i was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;all i wanted is to hurt someone so bad that they'll forget their names and remember mine instead.&lt;br /&gt;i had too much built in...&lt;br /&gt;i tried talking to my friends and all they gave was the "its all going to be ok sweety" with the look of "dramatic much?" in their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lost touch with many people, i've stopped being friends with allot of people, i gained the friendship of one or two, but i renewed and revived the friendship of one person, and honestly... it was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know how to begin, and i sure didnt know how to end or what to end with...&lt;br /&gt;i lost track of who i am and what i meant to myself.&lt;br /&gt;even when i looked in the mirror, i noticed that i've changed, i started to look worse...&lt;br /&gt;my skin was dry out of life... i looked like a corpse... pale...&lt;br /&gt;my hair got in touch with my depression, my eyes decided to tell everyone about my sleeping habbits and about the joy rides i took, my body numbed by all what that word means, no more come hither...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the days passed by nothing resonated but the echo of emptyness...&lt;br /&gt;i've reached the point where i've become nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm irrelevant to myself, trying to regain and sustain, hoping to go back and what i was and aim for a better version of myself.&lt;br /&gt;i'm writing again but i dont know concentrate...&lt;br /&gt;i hope you understand, i hope that you're not mad at me for not replying at your emails, i just needed time, and now... i'm going to post again, hoping to regain what ever sense i had, hoping to recognize myself and evolve.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-6398592874859016082?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/6398592874859016082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=6398592874859016082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/6398592874859016082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/6398592874859016082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/12/end-of-hiatus.html' title='end of hiatus'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-8690765069619021120</id><published>2009-08-20T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T03:40:10.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puase'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiatus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sollai'/><title type='text'>Puase</title><content type='html'>this blog is currently on hiatus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-8690765069619021120?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/8690765069619021120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=8690765069619021120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8690765069619021120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8690765069619021120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/08/puase.html' title='Puase'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-1016817433985866128</id><published>2009-08-17T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T07:06:15.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wicked Intention.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly envy your T-shirt&lt;br /&gt;It gets to touch your body for hours&lt;br /&gt;Your mirror being always alert&lt;br /&gt;To show the beauty of your colours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The glasses covering your eyes&lt;br /&gt;They got your eyes attention&lt;br /&gt;Your lip gloss for being wise&lt;br /&gt;To brighten my wicked intention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the belt you are wearing&lt;br /&gt;It gets to surround your waist&lt;br /&gt;And the music you are hearing&lt;br /&gt;It gets to fill up your taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh darling stay the way you are&lt;br /&gt;I envy every material you're using&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty is such a shiny star&lt;br /&gt;Together with reality it's confusing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got me captured in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The garden of flying colours&lt;br /&gt;Of honey bees and butterflies&lt;br /&gt;Among many self-propelled flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh darling to give you some tips&lt;br /&gt;The truth of my wicked intention&lt;br /&gt;Is to close my eyes kissing your lips&lt;br /&gt;Mixing up the affliction with affection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Vincent Valentine; 10/7/09, 7:35 am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-1016817433985866128?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/1016817433985866128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=1016817433985866128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1016817433985866128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1016817433985866128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/08/wicked-intention.html' title='Wicked Intention.'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12461303522210273759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6oHbE38X_iQ/SiEVK50KC5I/AAAAAAAAABk/9j6wWLguvig/S220/fgggggggg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-171983238074825861</id><published>2009-08-10T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T04:20:21.120-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='onion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='star'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='n word'/><title type='text'>N word ends porn star career</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="430" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-658188233532777803</id><published>2009-08-08T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T04:04:50.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rudenko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ministry of Sound'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everybody'/><title type='text'>Rudenko - Everybody</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n229/tdoggsdca/Rudenko_Everybody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 403px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 403px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n229/tdoggsdca/Rudenko_Everybody.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FAtW0hua9rE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FAtW0hua9rE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/123149904/fb3b6cca/114-rudenko-everybody-vpe.html"&gt;Rudenko - Everybody&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Everybody-Rudenko/dp/B001P8C1UI/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1249729303&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;Everybody [CD Single]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-658188233532777803?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-7774228453648044213</id><published>2009-08-04T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T17:06:59.058-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in search of sunrise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delerium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiesto'/><title type='text'>Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mindphaser.com/covers/silence2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 466px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 404px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.mindphaser.com/covers/silence2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Silence" is a song by &lt;a title="Canada" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Canada"&gt;Canadian&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Electronic music" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Electronic_music"&gt;electronic music&lt;/a&gt; group &lt;a title="Delerium" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Delerium"&gt;Delerium&lt;/a&gt;. The song was co-written by Canadian singer &lt;a title="Sarah McLachlan" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sarah_McLachlan"&gt;Sarah McLachlan&lt;/a&gt;, and she is featured as vocalist on the track. The song is often credited to be one of the best trance songs of all time, still playing in many clubs to this day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the DJ Tiesto mix, which is one of my all time favorites, i love this song, its one of my most played on my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/117486625/2c836f7/01_-_Silence__Dj_Tiesto_in_search_of_sunrise_remix__edit.html"&gt;Silence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-7774228453648044213?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/7774228453648044213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=7774228453648044213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://www.freeq8.com/i/bird.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 415px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.freeq8.com/i/bird.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeq8.com/i/kuwaitoilfire2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.freeq8.com/i/kuwaitoilfire2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeq8.com/i/dd5.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.freeq8.com/i/dd5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeq8.com/i/th4.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 435px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.freeq8.com/i/th4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeq8.com/i/killer1.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.freeq8.com/i/killer1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kuwait-history.net/vb/up/uploads/22528079620081029.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 428px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.kuwait-history.net/vb/up/uploads/22528079620081029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.news.gov.kw/files/images/014%5B1%5Dzzz.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.news.gov.kw/files/images/014%5B1%5Dzzz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kuwait-history.net/vb/up/uploads/122528079620081029.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.kuwait-history.net/vb/up/uploads/122528079620081029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://forum.5ligi.com/imgcache2/8597.gif"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 577px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 435px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://forum.5ligi.com/imgcache2/8597.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wrote a very long topic about the iraqi invasion on kuwait...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i think it was over 500 words, i was extremly motivated and moved... it's one of my soft points and i always had negative feelings about this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but instead of posting it i feel it would be better if i posted a couple of pictures i randomly googled online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i will post the topic tonight if anyone is intrested in it... but the pictures will speak enough for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But now please log on to this website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeq8.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.freeq8.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Invasion_of_Kuwait"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Invasion Of Kuwait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To learn the truth about what happened...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We Might've Forgiven...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But We Haven't Forgotten...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-6558591596168195783?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/6558591596168195783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=6558591596168195783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/6558591596168195783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/6558591596168195783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/08/281990-kuwait-was-burning.html' title='2/8/1990 - Kuwait Was Burning'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-3650705774556959726</id><published>2009-08-01T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T14:07:58.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beast.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who are you in my life?&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing in my room&lt;br /&gt;In my dusty bed...&lt;br /&gt;In my ghastly head&lt;br /&gt;Words in my tongue...&lt;br /&gt;I've never said&lt;br /&gt;Is any of this actually real?&lt;br /&gt;The way you satisfy me...&lt;br /&gt;The way I feel...&lt;br /&gt;The way you admire my manhood&lt;br /&gt;The way you making me feel good&lt;br /&gt;You say I am innocent and pure&lt;br /&gt;Though of that I am not sure&lt;br /&gt;I look at my shadow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a Cerberus with three heads&lt;br /&gt;The first is darkness...&lt;br /&gt;The other is sadness...&lt;br /&gt;And the last is madness&lt;br /&gt;All under the candle's light&lt;br /&gt;You come to me exposed&lt;br /&gt;A feeling I can not fight&lt;br /&gt;Not when the door is closed&lt;br /&gt;Not when we share the same page...&lt;br /&gt;All under the same book&lt;br /&gt;The way you bite your own lip&lt;br /&gt;And the way into my eyes you look&lt;br /&gt;Giving my passion a reason to reborn&lt;br /&gt;A sign for me to ride my unicorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The personality of a lofty horse&lt;br /&gt;The arrogance of irresistible force&lt;br /&gt;The grasp to the elixir of life&lt;br /&gt;Is when I touch your neck then grip&lt;br /&gt;Pull you then bite your lower lip&lt;br /&gt;Fight the Cerberus then close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And rise as I make my way inside&lt;br /&gt;To the portal of infernal regions&lt;br /&gt;Where devils hail with no dread to hide&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever reached that point?&lt;br /&gt;Where you can see beyond your sight&lt;br /&gt;Where the light disguise the midnight&lt;br /&gt;To realize the beast inside you is immortal&lt;br /&gt;An avenger to who enter the forbidden portal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Vincent Valentine, 5/6/2009, 12:00pm.&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/31856463-3650705774556959726?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/3650705774556959726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=3650705774556959726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3650705774556959726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3650705774556959726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/08/beast.html' title='The Beast.'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12461303522210273759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6oHbE38X_iQ/SiEVK50KC5I/AAAAAAAAABk/9j6wWLguvig/S220/fgggggggg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-4488093859071326351</id><published>2009-08-01T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T07:10:33.489-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sharing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chardonnay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silent'/><title type='text'>lazy days and me days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i always had a problem with lazy days, i don't know what to do in them, i like to clean and listen to relaxing music, like feist and nouvelle vague... some norah jones and a couple of shania's, but when i am done cleaning, i simply have nothing to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;when i go abroad i like a glass of Chardonnay with a great book to humor me for a while, then i take myself out for a nice meal perhaps a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;these things i tend to do them alone allot, especially when i know that tomorrow will be a lazy day i turn it into a me day, which consist of bodily maintanance, like hair cuts, nail clipping, shaving, perhaps some light house work... it is a nice time to think alone and to tune/zone out everything else around me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;now, the glitch about lazy dayz and me days, they usually tend to be over protective of me, i mean i can't just invite or allow any one to share a me day, it will be an... us day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;which is kind of weird...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i tried this with a friend, he stayed over for a week in my flat, and on friday, i did the me day routine, he simply followed me and did everything i did, he enjoyed it, i enjoyed sharing it... but honestly, the reason i did enjoy it is because he didnt comment or argue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i poured my self a glass, he did, i picked up a book, he did, i clipped my nails, he did, i cleaned the dishes, he dried them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;silently....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;maybe i could make an exception...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;but only if the person is silent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i mean... if the person started picking on everything i do, it would be so annoying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i rather do it alone, so... silence is my rule to share those days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;any way, peace out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-4488093859071326351?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/4488093859071326351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=4488093859071326351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4488093859071326351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4488093859071326351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/08/lazy-days-and-me-days.html' title='lazy days and me days'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-470872728656113335</id><published>2009-07-27T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:13:31.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sollai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat power'/><title type='text'>Cat Power - Fool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Kutcheroni/CatPower-YouAreFree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/Kutcheroni/CatPower-YouAreFree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t we see our fortunancy&lt;br /&gt;Living as legends have lived.&lt;br /&gt;Bane and dismannered&lt;br /&gt;We coax all the time&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that nothing is left when we die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come along Fool&lt;br /&gt;A direct hit of the senses you are disconnected&lt;br /&gt;It’s not that it’s bad…it’s not that it’s death&lt;br /&gt;It’s just that it is on the tip of your tongue, and you're so silent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to live and laugh all the time&lt;br /&gt;Sitting alone with you tea and your crime&lt;br /&gt;Children with kids, and people with parents&lt;br /&gt;Anywhich way there’s no past and no presence&lt;br /&gt;When the day comes and all of them bums&lt;br /&gt;Will reveal enchanting persons&lt;br /&gt;Come along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's a rut and baby's no luck&lt;br /&gt;Half of it's misunderstanding love&lt;br /&gt;The war we have won we're winning again&lt;br /&gt;Within ourselves and within our friends&lt;br /&gt;Come along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/121109393/db15701f/cat_power_-_fool.html"&gt;Cat Power - Fool&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/You-Are-Free-Cat-Power/dp/B00007JVBI"&gt;To Buy You Are Free&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-470872728656113335?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/470872728656113335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=470872728656113335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/470872728656113335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/470872728656113335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/07/cat-power-fool.html' title='Cat Power - Fool'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-127553056161508580</id><published>2009-07-26T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T00:32:32.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='younger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boldie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oldie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sollai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='son'/><title type='text'>old dogs should be put to sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i've dated oldies before, i have a taste for oldies, weither in music or in people... just like wine i beleive the older a person gets the more... wiser (tastier) they become, not that i am a romancer of the elderly, older for me doesn't stricly speak numbers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;to elaborate more, i like older but Preserved :D!you see there are some older people who take quite good care of themselves, they work out, eat healthy, they never smoke nor drink.some older people are healthier than 20 Y.O'S!if we wanna talk numbers, 30 is what classifies as older to me, the mid 20's is slightly older but still it's in my generation, being 20 myself, i am in a gab between to generation, which allows me access to as many feilds as one could desire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but if we are going to be strict, if we are going to be bold, cruel but of course sexy and delicious on the side ;p, what are the rules to dating older people?when is the limit and where?would it be fair for a hip and trendy lad be hooked up with a boldie oldie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;first the rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1- if from far away you look like "mommy/son" "daddy/duaghter" thats a huge no no, it's simply outrageous, and unseemly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2- if the older person cannot pass the generation gab, that's another no no, you don't want a person who doesnt know who garbage is, or didn't watch friends in a period of their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3- the infant infection: it's when an old dog dresses up like a teen dog and talks about britney spears, or so on... people like this outta be shot, dress/talk your age, be young at spirit and do not use slang that only your kids can use, that will preserve your spot amongst the hot and sexy. - thats a tip for the older players -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4- if the saggs and bags are pleasently starring in the "bodily curves" do not approach, i repeat, DO NOT APPROACH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5- if the person tend to be parenty, or mommy like, don't you dare get too deep into it, break it off as soon as you could, you already have a mom/dad, you do not need one who also has sex with you, it's sick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;6- useless oldies, i call them dogs who can't smell anymore... if they are not really active in the way you accuire them to, then... whats the point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;now, the limits:so i can't really tell you whats your limit, but i know mine, it's held up by the rules you've read earlier, if we look like mom/son, and if the partner can;t function and can;t get me, then there is no need for us to be together, and it might show from the first date, just be clear about your intentions becuase it's really disrespectful to waste people's time and effort.&lt;br /&gt;but if we really want to talk timing, i suggest that you stop at 15, i mean a 15 year gab should be a conflict, people will recognize the age gab and they might judge and give you a hard time... but on the other hand if i know my blog readers then... "fuck it" should be running through your mind now.&lt;br /&gt;now, if it's fair for the hip and sexy to be with an oldie boldie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-127553056161508580?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/127553056161508580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=127553056161508580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/127553056161508580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/127553056161508580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/07/old-dogs-should-be-put-to-sleep.html' title='old dogs should be put to sleep'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-6068543742594885449</id><published>2009-07-24T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T06:08:55.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steady'/><title type='text'>wanna go steady with me?</title><content type='html'>i've been dating someone who's rather out of my circle of usual dates, not that its a bad thing, its the tottal opposite, you see, this person i am dating doesnt waant to play the game!&lt;br /&gt;i just kick back and be me, all my flaws are out on the open, so after 4 dates, i was asked to go steady...&lt;br /&gt;when was the last time you heard that?&lt;br /&gt;"wanna go study with me?"&lt;br /&gt;well, i agreed, i mean, no fuss no drama no hard questions...&lt;br /&gt;acceptance of flaws is rare, and concidering the fact that i am emotionally available, why should i say no?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know where this is going, i still i don't know where my feet are, but honestly...&lt;br /&gt;i am worried, i am wierded out and i am seriously out of my element, but i will tell you what happenes later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-6068543742594885449?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-5335883518031846750</id><published>2009-07-23T11:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:08:12.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fahed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sollai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nasser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pull'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goofball'/><title type='text'>Goofing Around ;p</title><content type='html'>my pallies and i!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="240" &gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/100212423466" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/100212423466" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-5335883518031846750?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/5335883518031846750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=5335883518031846750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='sollai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='krispy kreme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timaya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitch'/><title type='text'>Timaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He Has A POINT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1l_GrUu8Oxc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1l_GrUu8Oxc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-3927315230563771019?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/3927315230563771019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=3927315230563771019' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3927315230563771019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3927315230563771019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/07/timaya.html' title='Timaya'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-535523602256398671</id><published>2009-07-20T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T05:32:28.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sollai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tribute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Lily Allen - Chinese [Choir Tribute]</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GZjcfZ2pWtM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GZjcfZ2pWtM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I teared up when i saw this!&lt;br /&gt;as you know lily is one of my all time favs! this video was suggested to me via youtube suggestion bar, i logged in and i saw it, it's amazing!&lt;br /&gt;here's the video info:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our choral tribute to Lily Allen who wrote this song for her mother, Alison Owen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orchestrated and Arranged by Rachel Santesso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**We have made our recording as a gift for you. If you'd like to download it for free, you can find it on our homepage: www.capitalchoir.com Enjoy! ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video by Alexandra Berglof&lt;br /&gt;Recording engineers: Andrew Dudman and Sam Okell at Abbey Road Studios&lt;br /&gt;studio footage filmed by Nick Marangoni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-535523602256398671?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/535523602256398671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=535523602256398671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/535523602256398671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/535523602256398671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/07/lily-allen-chinese-choir-tribute.html' title='Lily Allen - Chinese [Choir Tribute]'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-6086760668282400376</id><published>2009-07-19T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T08:19:08.294-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='12&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oakenfold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dubai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sollai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madonna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greatest hits'/><title type='text'>Madonna - Celebrate [Leaked Remix]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://accel10.mettre-put-idata.over-blog.com/448x600/0/45/85/50/divers-8/MADONNA-CELEBRATE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 448px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 600px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://accel10.mettre-put-idata.over-blog.com/448x600/0/45/85/50/divers-8/MADONNA-CELEBRATE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://backseatcuddler.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/madge.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maddo Is Back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hitting the club with a forthcoming Greatest Hits CD, a Celebration is in order!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;check out her Awesome Dub 12" remix by the one and only Oakenfold who matters, dont be fooled, it might sound like cheap degitallt mastered audio for the first 10 secs, but give it a listen and it'll be on your most played remixes ipod list!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks to the guys who sent me this link, i now can give it to you, but the link will be taken down when i make sure that its know enough and/or when madoona gives me a call and says remove it Byatch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's the link...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?jtjzgo5mlzv"&gt;Celebrate [Oakenfold 12' Dub]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.madonna.com/"&gt;Madonna's Official Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Remix]'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-1892275227127675458</id><published>2009-07-18T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T18:11:01.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sollai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Power'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='endless summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>and all my anger went away!</title><content type='html'>a hand grabbed my lower back to pull me in, hair was touching my face, a smell of lavinder mixed with an old memory just brushed in, a summer breese and a kiss to my neck...&lt;br /&gt;with just that...&lt;br /&gt;all my anger went away!&lt;br /&gt;and all i see is blue skies and clear horrizons!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-1892275227127675458?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/1892275227127675458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=1892275227127675458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1892275227127675458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1892275227127675458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-all-my-anger-went-away.html' title='and all my anger went away!'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-7708998957728193189</id><published>2009-07-18T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T16:40:37.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Inner Me.</title><content type='html'>wait, first I wanna say; Sollai that bad kisser's subject was cool, new, creative, somehow funny, and TRUE!!. nicely done, very exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, My Inner Me;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="&amp;amp;lid=ProfileJournal_EntryImageLink" href="http://www.hi5.com/friend/profile/displayJournalDetail.do?ownerId=18549866&amp;amp;journalId=101331206"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Listening to the ticking of a clock&lt;br /&gt;Imagining sinister images...&lt;br /&gt;Within my cigarette's smoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to my inner me&lt;br /&gt;Arguing for hours...&lt;br /&gt;Aiming targets we can not see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living our blazing past&lt;br /&gt;Ignoring the future...&lt;br /&gt;Though it's striking us fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we have to admit&lt;br /&gt;The time is unstoppable...&lt;br /&gt;Forcing us to submit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And admit its a great folly&lt;br /&gt;To act immortal...&lt;br /&gt;While aging slowly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know life is not flawless&lt;br /&gt;We uncovered it's outer layer...&lt;br /&gt;And discovered us being clueless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We looked into the globe of sin&lt;br /&gt;And broken the arrow of faith...&lt;br /&gt;Now neither of us is going to win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we approach the end of continuity&lt;br /&gt;The moment we looked at that globe...&lt;br /&gt;We illuminated our true humanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we took the scorpion tail&lt;br /&gt;On our heart we wrote with it...&lt;br /&gt;Justice between us will not prevail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written clearly by a venom ink&lt;br /&gt;Now I am nearly devastated...&lt;br /&gt;All I do is think, think and think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About my war between evil and good&lt;br /&gt;The one manipulating my mind...&lt;br /&gt;Became a punishment can't be understood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I always intend to look behind&lt;br /&gt;For memories to dispel my inner me...&lt;br /&gt;Something can stop it from eating my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well eat it and continue to dwell&lt;br /&gt;But the moment I find the promised door...&lt;br /&gt;It will be the moment I shout; farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;By: Vincent Valentine; 19/5/2009, 11:10pm.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-7708998957728193189?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/7708998957728193189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=7708998957728193189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/7708998957728193189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/7708998957728193189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-inner-me.html' title='My Inner Me.'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12461303522210273759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6oHbE38X_iQ/SiEVK50KC5I/AAAAAAAAABk/9j6wWLguvig/S220/fgggggggg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-1251011848752990416</id><published>2009-07-17T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T00:31:40.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sollai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kissing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how to kiss'/><title type='text'>The stings with lovers: Bad Kissers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sorry everyone for not being a 100% disher about my thoughts these days, my new job, being the "ultimate single guy" takes all my times, any way, let me tell you something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you know when the date goes so well, that conversations don't stop and luaghter becomes a star in the show instead of a guest star?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;personally, o.k dates happen often, great ones on the other hand are quite a few... so when i have a great date, my mode elevates and i seriously concider more than a peck on the cheeck for a good night kiss :) (6) ;p~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so, at the end of the date, when you're at your dates car or door, you share a deep look and give it a go for a nice sweet kiss, maybe a whory one, depends on the criteria of your date :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you expect a movie kiss, a hollywood lip lock or even a porno lusty make out session if you are a bit freaky, but as hopeful daters, "we" never expect a bad kiss....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a kiss so horrible that the moment you get in the car or leave the doors step, ur dates nuber is deleted and blocked by Viva's caller scensors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bad kissers are there, bad kissers do excist, beware!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bad kissers are scary, bad kissers are... bad!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;there are many types of bad kissers, and i am proud to say that i met a couple of them, here we will demonstrate some of them :D :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the bad breathe kisser: honestly, this could be fixed, once or twice but i will never carry a mint pack for my date, plus even if i do, everytime we kiss i will taste mint... i really like flavours, i mean i cant settle for just ment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the licker kisser: yes, salivary bath for your teeth and facial area, no good, not really into tongue baths during kissing, tongue baths are enjoyable in other situations but not this one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the biter and the slicer: the count dracula type, who bites while kisses, dont get me wrong, sexy bites are hot, like a gentle bite on the lip, sometimes a pain inflecting one to release more indorfins, but when blood or brusing is involved... i rather pass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the salty drier: when your dates lips are salty and dry :), i dont think thats really appealing... is it? i mean some people wouldn't mind, i would, i like sweet lips, i am into sweets, i like sweets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the diver: when a kiss is so deep, you're like at the bottom of the titanic, you just can't breathe and the pressure is... well smuthering! honestly i would like to breathe, i mean as humans we tend to like breathing... its a requirment for constant vitality... or so i've heard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the mini-rapers: this is nice sometimes, when your date simply attacks you with deep kissing and nice rough touching, thats hot when your date is hot, but when you're not into your date... thats another story!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the stiffies: i just hate that kind of kissers! it feels as if a wall is kissing you... i mean why would i be kissed by wall? thats not fair? how about some movements!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the mutes: i tend to make a kissing sound, its a vital part of the kiss, but there are many people who do not make a sound, its like ur kissing a mute, or ur in a silent movie where sound is simply science fiction!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the fraction kiss: this not a type of a kisser no, its a bad kiss that i was introduced to a while back, which has the length of 2 fractures of a second... i just hate it, i dont think i need to explain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the fish kisser: you how a fish moves its mouth? imagine that ur kissing a fish? would that be pleasant? i dont think so, having a still movement with no tricks or stunts is really boring! i rather go home and kiss my own gold fish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the snake tongue: the horror! its the last kind i can remember, its when your date inserts their tongues into your mouth repeatedly and in a fast paste movement... just like a creepy snake, its annoying.... its bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the search of the perfect kisser is hopeless, we all do mistakes, but! we still can hope for improvments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i did make several mistakes in my dating life, many many mistakes to be honest, bad kissing was a form of those mistakes, but in my defence i did it once or twice when i was uncomfortable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;having a good date is nice, but please dont ruin it with a bad kiss, if there is any unacceptable glitches in a date, bad kissing should be on the top of the deal breaking list!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ps: sorry for all the spelling and grammer mistakes, i wrote this very fast, i am going to tan now :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and oh, when i say we in a topic... it means me and the voices in my head ;p~ J/K!&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/31856463-1251011848752990416?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/1251011848752990416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=1251011848752990416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1251011848752990416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1251011848752990416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/07/stings-with-lovers-bad-kissers.html' title='The stings with lovers: Bad Kissers'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-4588786283953303057</id><published>2009-07-14T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:20:17.144-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sollai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>I Go to sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.canyouseethesunset.com/uploaded_images/sia-some-people.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 453px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 453px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.canyouseethesunset.com/uploaded_images/sia-some-people.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/118168512/4cad66c6/07_I_Go_To_Sleep.html"&gt;Sia - I Go To Sleep&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Some-People-Have-Real-Problems/dp/B0010DJ1VA"&gt;Some People Have Real Problems&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep, moving and simply human.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-4588786283953303057?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/4588786283953303057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=4588786283953303057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4588786283953303057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4588786283953303057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-go-to-sleep.html' title='I Go to sleep'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-4188594455768242761</id><published>2009-07-13T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T17:09:47.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayumi hamasaki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armin van buuren'/><title type='text'>Appears - Huanting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/2/26/LOVEppearsca.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/2/26/LOVEppearsca.PNG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Appears" is the eleventh single released by Ayumi Hamasaki, the amazingly talented japanese songstress did an amazing job on this son, but with the greatest dj of our time Armin van buuren, a massive smash into your system hits with no mercy, as the beats fuse and take you into places you never knew excisted... Ayu who is major in japan, is also famous for her huanting remixes, this one in perticular will change your thoughts about Armin/Ayu if you ever had disliking thoughts regarding them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am posting this because it's huanting me!&lt;br /&gt;and as i am moving on with my life, i usually have my music guiding me, this song is one of the songs that are helping me grow, and realize my true potentials, many things happened, i will tell you about it soon i promise, just give me time to know whats going on with my life...&lt;br /&gt;with love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/117899623/f96a6a5f/04_appears__Armin_van_Buurens_Rising_Star_12__Mix_.html"&gt;"Appears" (Armin van Buuren's Rising Star 12" Mix) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/appears-ayumi-hamasaki/dp/B001R98FDM/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;qid=1247529831&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Buy The Single&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Loveppears-Ayumi-Hamasaki/dp/B00004R7IE"&gt;Buy The Album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-4188594455768242761?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/4188594455768242761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=4188594455768242761' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4188594455768242761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4188594455768242761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/07/appears-huanting.html' title='Appears - Huanting'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-1496274584159427083</id><published>2009-07-10T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:11:15.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liquid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="&amp;amp;lid=ProfileJournal_EntryImageLink" href="http://www.hi5.com/friend/profile/displayJournalDetail.do?ownerId=18549866&amp;amp;journalId=100404761"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;At last I found my refuge&lt;br /&gt;For all the time I was homeless&lt;br /&gt;Confused, injured and hopeless&lt;br /&gt;I found you and loved you...&lt;br /&gt;Into my heart you knew how to sneak&lt;br /&gt;Perfectly used your romantic technique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easily collected all my tears&lt;br /&gt;Peacefully threw them in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Where have you been all these years?&lt;br /&gt;When I needed all these true emotion&lt;br /&gt;When I needed to feel that I am alive&lt;br /&gt;With someone teaching me how to survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In such a careless cruel life...&lt;br /&gt;Filled with sinful creatures&lt;br /&gt;Hidden behind angels features&lt;br /&gt;Where have you been when I was crying?&lt;br /&gt;When I was dying and drying...&lt;br /&gt;I wish there's a word that can express...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my love to you... my dear&lt;br /&gt;I guess its too much to be written here...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I will just name it liquid...&lt;br /&gt;Because its so flexible and transparent&lt;br /&gt;It can be strong yet also weak&lt;br /&gt;It can be a tear drop rolling your cheek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be water... it can be alcohol&lt;br /&gt;It can reach your heart through your soul&lt;br /&gt;It can spread yet won't seperate...&lt;br /&gt;Because it's the quality of being great&lt;br /&gt;Because you can see it glowing...&lt;br /&gt;Also toward you its flowing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because its liquid it can be everywhere...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a rain drop sliding your hair&lt;br /&gt;Down to your upper lip it will slip&lt;br /&gt;You will taste it and feel my love&lt;br /&gt;You will admire it and ask for more&lt;br /&gt;Melted snow is what you're searching for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe any similarity to my love...&lt;br /&gt;Something that can truly bright..&lt;br /&gt;That can flies through the light&lt;br /&gt;To your ear it will whisper slowly&lt;br /&gt;A volley of loving words...&lt;br /&gt;The sound of fighting swords&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of tenderness within a windy breeze&lt;br /&gt;Of crashing waves singing their seas&lt;br /&gt;The sound of I love you is what you hear...&lt;br /&gt;Trying to say I want you with me here&lt;br /&gt;Trying to forget that you're so far away&lt;br /&gt;And remember your smile to brighten my day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;By: Vincent Valentine; 23/4/2009, 4:30pm.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-1496274584159427083?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/1496274584159427083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=1496274584159427083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1496274584159427083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ivjybzdXVmI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ivjybzdXVmI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats just awesome!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna do that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-5010769800768388608?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/5010769800768388608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nq0GMD2_6y0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Just watch, it feels like a pokemon is trying to evolve or a rakoon being trapped in a washing machine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-5376682982038215935?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/5376682982038215935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=5376682982038215935' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='luke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sollai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='circus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something new'/><title type='text'>the circus</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;as the three muskateers got fed up/done with  finals, they decided to go out and have fun!&lt;br /&gt;well the three muskateers and luke!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;with the tune of sex and the city in luke's head, the tune of ghost wisperer in shoug heads and big bang theory in talals, i was left tune-less after i realized that i looked like ten miles of bad road!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;somehow i had unruly hair! a weird patch of facial hair and dark circles under my eyes!&lt;br /&gt;what happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;so i got all pissed and tried to call it off, but apparently, i dont always look like a young marlon brando! - i know there is not similarity but you dont have to be bitchy! -so after the harsh realization, i got myself fixed, and i looked like myslef again.so, long story short!luke drove us to the circus!it was awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;we saw the bearded lady, the jugeling boy, the fire breathing triplets, the dork, the tiger trainer and his tigers, but what i really enjoyed, the knife knight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;he is a master in throwing knifes, it is/was fascinating! so, he got his assistant to be crucified - momentarily ofcourse! - and got her spinning, then, he started throwing his knifes, out of no where! WOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i was freaked out! - in a good way! -so when he started to ask for one person to volenteer for his hand show, i jumped screaming "anna anna" which means me me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;thats when shoug elbowed me in the stomach!but i kept on shouting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;so, i was picked, 2nd after a slutty 7 year old girl! - she was wearing strabless minni dress -!!!when that whory girl is done, i fluttered -just like a tranny prostitute in new jersy running to her pick up! - or so i've been told by luke, who by the way got elbowed too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;!now, the guy instructed me to throw the knife, he got behind me, and helped me throw it..I HIT THE SPOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Like OMG right?i havent done anything new in ages!after this i promised myself to do new stuff and to re-new my life, at least to feel alive again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;..(K) luke!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-3133565898151397412?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7DdxxpWEzNY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps: ... I'm Back Bitchs!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-3940405505157272844?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/3940405505157272844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=3940405505157272844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3940405505157272844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3940405505157272844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/06/manel-leche-leche.html' title='Manel - Leche Leche'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-8791258041685817571</id><published>2009-06-19T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:31:09.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='little'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abuse'/><title type='text'>the little angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;she was just a little girl, she wanted to be a princess, an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;astronaut&lt;/span&gt;, a ballerina, a doctor and most of all she wanted to be a monkey!&lt;br /&gt;she is alive on candy, she really likes candy, parents locked the candy in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cabinet&lt;/span&gt; so she would eat her veggies :)&lt;br /&gt;the girl was a star in KG, the lead kid in the musical, the kid was adorable, she had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;corckiest&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt;, she loved &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;, she copied her favorite cartoon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;characters&lt;/span&gt;, she loved to sing and most of all, she was a big fat liar.&lt;br /&gt;the kid got abused, but she never understood it, she used to be beaten up for her little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;faliures&lt;/span&gt;, you know like loosing some money, she listened though, she really was kind hearted, i mean it showed, she was such a good girl, she stole though, candy from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cabinet&lt;/span&gt; and from the KG box, she skipped the classes to go to the music room, she really loved music, she wanted to play the piano, but they gave her the drums, so she settled, at least she sat close to it, she really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; relate to the other kids, no one realized that, but she did, she was just questioning why she has no friends, but as time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;went&lt;/span&gt; by, she had more things to think about, all she wanted is to impress her parents, she had weird parents, abusive father and emotionally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;shattered&lt;/span&gt; mother with no personality.&lt;br /&gt;the thing with the girl is that she grew up to be a bright student, somehow she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;comprehending&lt;/span&gt; what she feels, she didn't know she was sad, she kept on asking herself questions that honestly no adult could ever answer.&lt;br /&gt;people wanted their kids to be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;splitting&lt;/span&gt; image of her, they wished she was theirs, i mean what else would any parent want, smart kid, pretty, polite, i mean she was the trophy kid!&lt;br /&gt;but she stole and lied!&lt;br /&gt;i mean yes she was abused and beaten weekly, sometimes daily, but why did she lie and steal?&lt;br /&gt;no one really knew why, i mean she was fed and clothed, she had a roof over head, why would she lie? why would she steal?&lt;br /&gt;why would she be chicken of other kids?&lt;br /&gt;why would she get a lower grade than a full mark?&lt;br /&gt;she is fed and clothed!&lt;br /&gt;she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;fuckin&lt;/span&gt;' fed and clothed!!! why isn't she getting full grades?&lt;br /&gt;why is she getting 4/5? why not 5/5?&lt;br /&gt;this kid need to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;disciplined&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;and so she was... a couple of slaps, a couple of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;bambo&lt;/span&gt; sticks dancing on her spine, she became an A student.&lt;br /&gt;she grew up... had sex in a bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;a public bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;years later, she fell in love, but it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; quite work out...&lt;br /&gt;any way...&lt;br /&gt;the little angel is now shattered to pieces, last time i saw her she was giving her self to any one who wants to take her home...&lt;br /&gt;the little angel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; lie anymore...&lt;br /&gt;the little angel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; steal candy anymore...&lt;br /&gt;the little angel is now my best friend, and i am gonna take care of her now, because the little angel just died in my arms...&lt;br /&gt;promising that she will never lie again...&lt;br /&gt;promising to never steal candy again...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-8791258041685817571?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/8791258041685817571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=8791258041685817571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8791258041685817571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8791258041685817571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-angel.html' title='the little angel'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-658927835119956031</id><published>2009-06-11T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T04:19:13.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Collect Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Don't follow me I think I am lost&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me where to go...&lt;br /&gt;I am just walking on the coast&lt;br /&gt;With a mind about to blow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a miner I dig and drill&lt;br /&gt;My own mind's history...&lt;br /&gt;Searching for answers still&lt;br /&gt;To reveal my hidden mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the leaves of your tree&lt;br /&gt;I see light breaking through&lt;br /&gt;Trying to set my mind free&lt;br /&gt;Trying to give my mind a clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of path is mine...&lt;br /&gt;Leading to the city of illusion&lt;br /&gt;Pushing me a cross the line&lt;br /&gt;To the point of so much confusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get decieved by my look&lt;br /&gt;My pain is internal ignore...&lt;br /&gt;Read my shouts a mysterious book&lt;br /&gt;I shall name it the promised door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, my shouts isn't strong enough...&lt;br /&gt;To break all the spreading ice&lt;br /&gt;My heart is tired of being tough&lt;br /&gt;Of a destiny based on random dice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything around me is so cold&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel my words speaking loud !?&lt;br /&gt;My heart... my mind... I will explode !&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear my whispers within my crowd !?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course you can't and will not bother&lt;br /&gt;Of course it's hard to understand my brain&lt;br /&gt;Complicated puzzles, one inside another&lt;br /&gt;Ends with the remaining ashes of my pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collect me before I disappear&lt;br /&gt;I am fainting away with the wind&lt;br /&gt;To some where far away from here&lt;br /&gt;So far to the furthest dead end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collect me before I lose control&lt;br /&gt;Before the sand mixes my remaining ashes&lt;br /&gt;Collect me before I leave my soul&lt;br /&gt;Before I fall seeing all my memory flashes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;By: Vincent Valentine,  13/4/2009, 6:00am.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-658927835119956031?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/658927835119956031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=658927835119956031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/658927835119956031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/658927835119956031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/06/collect-me.html' title='Collect Me.'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12461303522210273759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6oHbE38X_iQ/SiEVK50KC5I/AAAAAAAAABk/9j6wWLguvig/S220/fgggggggg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-5345619003208179980</id><published>2009-06-06T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T02:30:11.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Realm of Queer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="&amp;amp;lid=ProfileJournal_EntryImageLink" href="http://www.hi5.com/friend/profile/displayJournalDetail.do?ownerId=18549866&amp;amp;journalId=98362940"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  I wait, yet what for?&lt;br /&gt;For a complete disappear?&lt;br /&gt;For a promised day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To devour me more...&lt;br /&gt;Into the realm of queer...&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I should stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe try the realm's door&lt;br /&gt;Why should I fear?&lt;br /&gt;I am ruined anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it's time to explore&lt;br /&gt;There must be a reason I am here&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the day is today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I am sick of this crowded town&lt;br /&gt;So many moving things, so many people&lt;br /&gt;Hateful gargoyles staring at me down&lt;br /&gt;Built naturally just to enfeeble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every remaining true sense&lt;br /&gt;Every pool I made by tears&lt;br /&gt;My old passion my true essence&lt;br /&gt;Falling surge of massive fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yelling at me... wait no more&lt;br /&gt;Behind your shadow you can't hide&lt;br /&gt;Go in the door of folklore&lt;br /&gt;A twinkle wasp shall be your guide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the land of beautiful lenience&lt;br /&gt;Rhymed by the murmur of a drone&lt;br /&gt;With the magical melody of silence&lt;br /&gt;I cleave the mist wondering alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The realm of spectral light&lt;br /&gt;Of flying mushrooms around&lt;br /&gt;Tranquil gist of true bright&lt;br /&gt;Wihin the land of floating ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand on a huge oyster shell&lt;br /&gt;With emerald pearl in the middle&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by trees with ginger smell&lt;br /&gt;I stand alone enjoying the riddle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vision of unlimited dream&lt;br /&gt;Of pure natural atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by geyser's warm steam&lt;br /&gt;I venture exploring the realm of queer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A place I can be alone by my own&lt;br /&gt;Ascending to the peak of my mind&lt;br /&gt;No one to argue with, no ringing phone&lt;br /&gt;Hidden in a place you can never find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got rid of the compass and my map&lt;br /&gt;Just swimming in my dreams non-stop&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the fantasy of my longest nap&lt;br /&gt;Let me dream, let me never wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;By: Vincent Valentine, 26/3/2009, 2:00am.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-5345619003208179980?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/5345619003208179980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=5345619003208179980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5345619003208179980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5345619003208179980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/06/realm-of-queer.html' title='Realm of Queer.'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12461303522210273759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' 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href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/06/mr-salman-p.html' title='Mr. Salman ;p'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-8241216336257470428</id><published>2009-06-04T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T07:49:39.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faded moon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like an angel fell from the sky&lt;br /&gt;Like a remedy to my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Snatched me up somewhere high...&lt;br /&gt;Excessive happiness from the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect shape, amazing style&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal, gorgeous and adorable&lt;br /&gt;The way you talk the way you smile&lt;br /&gt;It's just so insanely incredible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet I knew the wind is coming soon&lt;br /&gt;To dampen this lovely candle...&lt;br /&gt;I knew it's going to be a faded moon&lt;br /&gt;It's just too much for me to handle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You deserve real joy... you really do&lt;br /&gt;I am a ghost... I am simply not real&lt;br /&gt;An easy choice between false or true...&lt;br /&gt;My wounds are too much for you to heal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So since we both know what's up...&lt;br /&gt;And since the beginning is the end&lt;br /&gt;Let's not make this moment a stop...&lt;br /&gt;I'll be glad to have you as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Vincent Valentine; 14/3/2009, 5:30 am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-8241216336257470428?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/8241216336257470428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=8241216336257470428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8241216336257470428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8241216336257470428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/06/faded-moon.html' title='Faded moon.'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12461303522210273759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6oHbE38X_iQ/SiEVK50KC5I/AAAAAAAAABk/9j6wWLguvig/S220/fgggggggg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-4364076828732584079</id><published>2009-06-03T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:26:13.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i feel love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><title type='text'>To S.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;my friend shoug called me the other day and i started telling her a few things about whats going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;the cinversation was long, and she ended it up with "babe, untill you learn to love yourself, you will never know how to love any body else"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-4364076828732584079?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/4364076828732584079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=4364076828732584079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4364076828732584079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4364076828732584079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/06/to-s.html' title='To S.'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-1486848637348917828</id><published>2009-05-31T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T02:55:45.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Darkness embrace.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a long time&lt;br /&gt;Where are you hiding?&lt;br /&gt;I miss your hungry touch&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much&lt;br /&gt;I miss your darkness&lt;br /&gt;It always shines...&lt;br /&gt;Why do you have to hide?&lt;br /&gt;Inside your demonic shrine&lt;br /&gt;You know you're mine&lt;br /&gt;Admit it... do it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to kill my soul?&lt;br /&gt;Here... it's inside&lt;br /&gt;Do whatever you want&lt;br /&gt;I will always be here&lt;br /&gt;I will always be fine&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for every tear&lt;br /&gt;Cry to me, I thirst to drink&lt;br /&gt;Cry more... I want to sink&lt;br /&gt;I love to live it...&lt;br /&gt;When we torture each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least we can feel...&lt;br /&gt;Don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;Or does it bother?&lt;br /&gt;When I force you to kneel&lt;br /&gt;You know the lore...&lt;br /&gt;We lived it together&lt;br /&gt;Torture me, I dazzle you more&lt;br /&gt;Give me yourself...&lt;br /&gt;I give you something real...&lt;br /&gt;It's called love my dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's called my biggest fear&lt;br /&gt;When you waste it like that...&lt;br /&gt;When you shout my name&lt;br /&gt;Out of the universe...&lt;br /&gt;When you release your evil voice&lt;br /&gt;To grow the roots of my curse&lt;br /&gt;When you do your lovely things&lt;br /&gt;Delicacy frosting my intense&lt;br /&gt;Ethereal beauty burning my sense&lt;br /&gt;When you crumble between my arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you rush me like the blizzard&lt;br /&gt;When you set my heart on hazard&lt;br /&gt;I just miss you so much...&lt;br /&gt;When you bite my ear, whispering&lt;br /&gt;We don't have time to sleep&lt;br /&gt;We have a journey together...&lt;br /&gt;Me and you inside each other&lt;br /&gt;Searching for our souls somewhere deep&lt;br /&gt;Where the devils and angels fight&lt;br /&gt;Where the darkness embrace the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where we finally find our souls&lt;br /&gt;Then abandon each other...&lt;br /&gt;Torturing each other, suffering together&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see? blink your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;We're injured by our pain eternity&lt;br /&gt;When we will rest in tranquility?&lt;br /&gt;Can't we just repeat the dream again?&lt;br /&gt;Can't you just vanish my pain?&lt;br /&gt;By looking at my eyes... saying;&lt;br /&gt;I am here... it's me... its reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;By: Vincent Valentine,  7/3/09, 12:30pm.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-1486848637348917828?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/1486848637348917828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=1486848637348917828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1486848637348917828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1486848637348917828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/05/darkness-embrace.html' title='Darkness embrace.'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12461303522210273759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6oHbE38X_iQ/SiEVK50KC5I/AAAAAAAAABk/9j6wWLguvig/S220/fgggggggg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-8322493906333586404</id><published>2009-05-27T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T13:30:11.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walker of my path.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;Where am I?&lt;br /&gt;Someone justify!&lt;br /&gt;Why my heart is too lost&lt;br /&gt;Why it's suffering the most&lt;br /&gt;Someone tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling to my vanquish&lt;br /&gt;Drowning in my anguish&lt;br /&gt;Tasting my insanity&lt;br /&gt;Fighting against the gravity&lt;br /&gt;Through the magnetic sphere...&lt;br /&gt;I squall out my only wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know the answer of my question&lt;br /&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;Between all the agony near by&lt;br /&gt;And my fragile heart&lt;br /&gt;Between the flashes of your face&lt;br /&gt;And myself falling apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your throne of deceive&lt;br /&gt;In your hunger to reave&lt;br /&gt;My inert soul...&lt;br /&gt;Like the black widow&lt;br /&gt;Capture then weave&lt;br /&gt;To throw me in the black hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of pain amplify&lt;br /&gt;Faces asking why&lt;br /&gt;Imps brain washing&lt;br /&gt;Harpies heart crashing&lt;br /&gt;Foreign strangers...&lt;br /&gt;Wondering who am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a walker of my path&lt;br /&gt;Of falling angels&lt;br /&gt;Of burning candles...&lt;br /&gt;Where my brain thinks odd&lt;br /&gt;My heart cries blood&lt;br /&gt;My soul flies to God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ask me who am I&lt;br /&gt;I don't know anymore&lt;br /&gt;I am the word ignore&lt;br /&gt;I am the so much gore&lt;br /&gt;I am a walker of my path...&lt;br /&gt;Leading me to the promised door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Vincent Valentine; 20/2/2009, 5:20pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-8322493906333586404?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/8322493906333586404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=8322493906333586404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8322493906333586404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8322493906333586404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/05/walker-of-my-path.html' title='Walker of my path.'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12461303522210273759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6oHbE38X_iQ/SiEVK50KC5I/AAAAAAAAABk/9j6wWLguvig/S220/fgggggggg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-4520960824069619641</id><published>2009-05-23T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T09:54:12.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to keep walking till the end&lt;br /&gt;I know I am tired and hollowed&lt;br /&gt;I just have to keep walking&lt;br /&gt;Never dare to look behind me...&lt;br /&gt;I know I am being followed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just keep on walking till the end&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Climbing up the foggy mountains&lt;br /&gt;Up high to the edge of insomnia&lt;br /&gt;Through the grievous needles&lt;br /&gt;I bleed rain to imbue my well...&lt;br /&gt;Of wielding the hope insignia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just keep on walking till the end&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swimming to the sunken paradise&lt;br /&gt;Deep down to the deepest core&lt;br /&gt;It's written in the mystic scroll&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the no where...&lt;br /&gt;You will find the promised door&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just keep on walking till the end&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Searching inside my white forest&lt;br /&gt;For the blossom of my ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;The palm of my passion stream&lt;br /&gt;Between the snowy dead trees...&lt;br /&gt;The path to the land of fantasy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just keep on walking till the end&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Upon the shore near the burning ocean&lt;br /&gt;The island of shiny diamond sand&lt;br /&gt;Lies the stairs to the highest skies&lt;br /&gt;Of twenty three million steps...&lt;br /&gt;To find upon the clouds there's a land&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just keep on walking till the end&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exploring the cave under your desert&lt;br /&gt;Inside the monsters den you bow&lt;br /&gt;For when your river suddenly stops&lt;br /&gt;For when your ground swallows you&lt;br /&gt;You know there's no turning back now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just keep on walking till the end&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;No matter how hard your path is&lt;br /&gt;How furiously your hearts rend&lt;br /&gt;When your tears split for more tears&lt;br /&gt;You know you have to keep walking...&lt;br /&gt;For may you reach the endless end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;By: Vincent Valentine, 10/2/2009, 2:30am.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-4520960824069619641?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/4520960824069619641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=4520960824069619641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4520960824069619641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4520960824069619641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/05/end.html' title='The End.'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12461303522210273759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6oHbE38X_iQ/SiEVK50KC5I/AAAAAAAAABk/9j6wWLguvig/S220/fgggggggg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-2600520688374723491</id><published>2009-05-21T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T19:06:23.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain drop.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="&amp;amp;lid=ProfileJournal_EntryImageLink" href="http://www.hi5.com/friend/profile/displayJournalDetail.do?ownerId=18549866&amp;amp;journalId=93746815"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found so much pain in each heart&lt;br /&gt;So many tears, so many unfair facts&lt;br /&gt;I don't know from where I can start&lt;br /&gt;Where ever I look I find painful impacts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I shall ask, ask the criminals&lt;br /&gt;What's the pleasure of the knife?&lt;br /&gt;If I could, I would ask the animals&lt;br /&gt;What's your feeling toward life?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd ask the sheep about tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Knowing the butcher's job is to slaughter&lt;br /&gt;The bird inside the cage of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;The fish getting dragged out of water&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is just so much pain around&lt;br /&gt;And it's not only you the one suffers&lt;br /&gt;Don't you bow your head to the ground&lt;br /&gt;Look at yourself comparing to others&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like an anaconda around me you coil&lt;br /&gt;You got me a lover, you got me a prey&lt;br /&gt;Like the snow I fall when you blood boil&lt;br /&gt;You got me a lover, shall never betray&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;As we hug underneath this rain fall&lt;br /&gt;Stop thinking about our so much pain&lt;br /&gt;Just immobilize your mind and soul&lt;br /&gt;And continue kissing me under this rain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;On my cheek slide your lovely fingers&lt;br /&gt;The rain of so much pain started to stop&lt;br /&gt;Continue kissing me as the rain lingers&lt;br /&gt;Don't let go till the last rain drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;By: Vincent Valentine, 26/1/2009 1:45pm.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-2600520688374723491?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/2600520688374723491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=2600520688374723491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/2600520688374723491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/2600520688374723491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/05/rain-drop.html' title='Rain drop.'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12461303522210273759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6oHbE38X_iQ/SiEVK50KC5I/AAAAAAAAABk/9j6wWLguvig/S220/fgggggggg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-6412402206772342714</id><published>2009-05-20T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T08:22:45.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revenant.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why you chose to inhabit my soul?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what the hell do you seek?&lt;br /&gt;Your revenant keeps on haunting me&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you look at me and speak?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do you reflex with silence?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you follow me where ever I go?&lt;br /&gt;I can see you behind me right now&lt;br /&gt;A reflected image on my crystal glow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;How dare you follow me to my altar?&lt;br /&gt;Inside my millennium frozen sanctuary&lt;br /&gt;Where I've been hiding my holy relics&lt;br /&gt;For ten times of each damned century&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;How could you pass inside my abyss?&lt;br /&gt;The tunnel of unholy famish ghouls&lt;br /&gt;Where are all the servants of time?&lt;br /&gt;Who dare to break my frozen rules&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cyclops; arise the undead skeletons&lt;br /&gt;Shake the ground for the goblins legion&lt;br /&gt;Uncover the moon for the werewolves&lt;br /&gt;A revenant stepped on my altar's region&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can follow me where ever I reside&lt;br /&gt;But not my frozen sanctuary not this time&lt;br /&gt;Show me your ignorance against my minions&lt;br /&gt;Of elite brutality and merciless sublime&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Minotaur with the skin of leopard&lt;br /&gt;A thorny worm of my white quick sand&lt;br /&gt;A gloomy golem of the sanctuary sewers&lt;br /&gt;The saboteur with the poison ivy hand&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the time I've guarded my sanctuary&lt;br /&gt;No one defeated the creatures I designed&lt;br /&gt;How could you conquer all my imagination&lt;br /&gt;And keep on flying around and over my mind&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why can't I forget that I loved you once&lt;br /&gt;How could the time failed to erase my memory&lt;br /&gt;All the time I tried not to think of you&lt;br /&gt;You're standing still repeating our history&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;At this moment your revenant looking at me&lt;br /&gt;Right on this moment as I write this poem&lt;br /&gt;I am seeing your revenant speaking silence&lt;br /&gt;Speaking about me never finding a new home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;By Vincent Valentine: 21/1/2009 4:45am.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-6412402206772342714?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/6412402206772342714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=6412402206772342714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/6412402206772342714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/6412402206772342714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/05/revenant.html' title='Revenant.'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12461303522210273759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6oHbE38X_iQ/SiEVK50KC5I/AAAAAAAAABk/9j6wWLguvig/S220/fgggggggg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-2450444919602219611</id><published>2009-05-18T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T18:44:38.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4 hot wave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kumi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='koda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juicy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black cherry'/><title type='text'>JUICY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/4/45/Waveftw2.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/4/45/Waveftw2.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yall Know my flare for japanese pop!&lt;br /&gt;Koda Kumi's Hot Single "JUICY", Is all about sexy, hot, sweaty, ruanchy Dancing!&lt;br /&gt;what speaks my language better than that?!&lt;br /&gt;watch for yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9KB0vtVpXog&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9KB0vtVpXog&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Black Cherry is the album you can find this song on, and ofcourse "4 hot wave"&lt;br /&gt;the quart. A-side single, but honestly, black cherry is what you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Buy Black Cherry&lt;br /&gt;"Which features 5 personal fav's of her discography!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Black-Cherry-Koda-Kumi/dp/B000JU7JZK/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1242697165&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Koda Kumi - Black Cherry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;To Download "JUICY&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/105410283/6503ff8e/Koda_Kumi_-_JUICY_1_.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JUICY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-2450444919602219611?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/2450444919602219611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=2450444919602219611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/2450444919602219611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/2450444919602219611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/05/juicy.html' title='JUICY'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-6043443937067322240</id><published>2009-05-15T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:23:22.128-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blonde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3rd digree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>3rd Digree Spree!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i got on a date the other day, with a a beautiful 6 feet tall, blue eyed, pink fully lipped hottie...&lt;br /&gt;now, the food was amazing, the conversation, the ambiance!&lt;br /&gt;ooh la la!&lt;br /&gt;we were at the best french resturant in town, we had something that ends with "ellenioee" and the desert was an amazing crime prouile, i cant spell that proberly, but that wasnt the issue...&lt;br /&gt;you see, i signed up for an up-class, sophisticated dinner, what i didn't sign on for is 3rd digree after wards...&lt;br /&gt;after dinner, in the cab, there sat 20 y.o dental students with no strings attached, with robo-cop... who insisted on knowing everything..&lt;br /&gt;i was faced with questions that i honestly didnt know the answer for, very difficult, i felt i was at my anatomy final, worst of all, i final that i hadn't studied for!&lt;br /&gt;how many people you had sex with?&lt;br /&gt;did you ever do drugs?&lt;br /&gt;how old is your parents?&lt;br /&gt;when did they get married?&lt;br /&gt;is there any genetic diseases in your family?&lt;br /&gt;what kind of art do you follow?&lt;br /&gt;how deeply attached are you to your religeon?&lt;br /&gt;who's your favourite designer?&lt;br /&gt;do you preferf dark haired people, redheads or blondes?&lt;br /&gt;do you eat junk food?&lt;br /&gt;do you know how to cook?&lt;br /&gt;are yoy a texter or a caller?&lt;br /&gt;an emailer or an im-er?&lt;br /&gt;do you agree with the current political terms of isreal and palastine? - WTF? -!&lt;br /&gt;what is your aspect about tattoo's? - hot :D -&lt;br /&gt;have you ever tried bondage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jesus moses allah god mohammad!&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck?!&lt;br /&gt;i mean seriously, cant people just be hot.&lt;br /&gt;period!?&lt;br /&gt;why the issues?&lt;br /&gt;why god why?!&lt;br /&gt;i mean, the person i dated before, told me i love you on the first date!&lt;br /&gt;the person before told me she loved eating mustard for fun!&lt;br /&gt;the great dreamy dental student i had coffee with is an athiest who believes anyone with religeon should be thrown in a ditch!&lt;br /&gt;and you guys read my old dating experiences and my past relationships...&lt;br /&gt;i have my issue's and god knows they are to many to count, especially the new ones!&lt;br /&gt;do you know i am the backstabing cheating manipulative kind i always said i wouldnt be now?&lt;br /&gt;i know, you bitches saw it coming, that if i kept all this frustration in, i would become the kind i dredded the most!&lt;br /&gt;hmmm&lt;br /&gt;going back to the subject...&lt;br /&gt;i mean, what the fuck!&lt;br /&gt;i cant remember the whole list of questions, but damn it, the moment we reached robo-cop's flat, i ran as fast as i could.&lt;br /&gt;well, ofcourse i had to be a gentleman and give the ever sensitive goodnight kiss, with the ever so false promise of "i will call you".&lt;br /&gt;now i have a date with a bio-chemical engineer, russian bio-chemical engineer, i know i might be exposed to the risk of radiation, or maybe even better get asked to be cloned!&lt;br /&gt;all i know is i am not done yet, finding the perfect date...&lt;br /&gt;i am not done finding the perfect date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-6043443937067322240?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/6043443937067322240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=6043443937067322240' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/6043443937067322240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/6043443937067322240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/05/3rd-digree-spree.html' title='3rd Digree Spree!'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-1590332850605632008</id><published>2009-05-13T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T17:19:40.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='republic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meester'/><title type='text'>Love Me Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.perfectporridge.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/anr_rational.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 468px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 468px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.perfectporridge.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/anr_rational.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://anrmiami.com/RG-Vol1-Front.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like our gossip girl can sing too ;)&lt;br /&gt;well i wasn't a huge fan of the show, but leighton meester was so pretty i had to watch only to see her, but she has a song with the great Miami based band "Awesome New Republic" Called "Birthday"&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy Bitches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/98384364/17ada4c7/Awesome_New_Republic___ft_Leighton_Meester_-_Birthday.html"&gt;Birthday&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/31856463-1590332850605632008?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/1590332850605632008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=1590332850605632008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1590332850605632008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1590332850605632008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-me-up.html' title='Love Me Up!'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-2024098821364017921</id><published>2009-05-10T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T20:33:04.779-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pole dance'/><title type='text'>S. 4 Sexy - Playlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hey Everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;o.k, so sex with music on the background, HAWT!, not the celine dion power balad kind of song, but more of sexy come burn me up or savage me kind of music  so, i have a sexy playlist, i call it "S 4 Sexy"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;here's 25 songs out of it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1- Soho dolls - stripper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2- lady gaga - starstruck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3- benny benassi - i love my sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4- charlie clouser - let it ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5- christina aguilera - get mine get yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;6- cory lee - naughty song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;7- does it offend you, yeah? - with a heavy heart (i regret to inform you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;8- enrique iglesias - push&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;9- garbage - lick the pavment .... "DONT ASK, ITS JUST SEXY FOR ME!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;10- goldfrapp - strict machine &amp;amp; Oh la la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;11- haifa wehbe - anna haifa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;12- janet jackson - would you mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;13- janet jackson - sexhibition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;14- janet jackson - throb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;15- janet jackson - velvet rope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;16- kaci brown - instigator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;17- kylie minogue - tight rope &amp;amp; slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;18- miss eighty 6 - candy store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;19- mis-teeq - scandelous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;20- prince - gett off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;21- pussycat dolls - bottle pop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;22- robyn - crash and burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;23- sade - ordinary love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;24- shayne ward - u hang up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;25- 3OH!3 - I'm not your boyfriend baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the list goes on, i have over 300 songs on that playlist ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;discover your sexuality musically, it will certainly open new doors for you, i suggest you make a playlist, and see how it goes :)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-2024098821364017921?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/2024098821364017921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=2024098821364017921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/2024098821364017921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/2024098821364017921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/05/s-4-sexy-playlist.html' title='S. 4 Sexy - Playlist'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-4141886920520972149</id><published>2009-05-07T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T11:23:28.707-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='needy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spooning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='too much'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Love Me x100000</title><content type='html'>as humans, we have needs, food, water and air... sex&lt;br /&gt;regardless, needs are something common in a human, in fact in my dictionary a person with no needs is a vase i tend to maintain the dust on on my table...&lt;br /&gt;but is there is a thing called too much needs?&lt;br /&gt;well kids yes there is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see i am pro-love, or i have to be honest i think that i used to be...&lt;br /&gt;i like it when i see couple conoodeling and expressing their love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i hate it when too much love is expressed, it is fine on shelf novels and coffee books or even store displays, but too me there is something called too much love and it is suffocating!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;connecting the dots, too much needs and too much love, compained together...&lt;br /&gt;torture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, i'm more of a love me tender kinda guy, the "Love me love me love me love me love me NOOOW" routine, is just too much labour on my shoulders, i can't be all crazy/dangerously in love beyonce kinda way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm more of a bootylicious/surviver/jumpin' jumpin' kinda guy!&lt;br /&gt;i'm 20... sexy and flirty! - damn i just said i am 20 for the first time in my life, Yeeesh! - ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so going on with my draft, i am not a spooning guy, i like my side of the bed, i like my space, because i get smuthered when some on is wrapped around me, breathing all my air, i mean, i usually heat up when i sleep, so i dont need to turn into a furness! i like a cool breeze when i am nodding-off/fast asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to hang with my friends, have a few drinks, luagh and joke about stuff, i like to flirt, i am very flurtatious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was a hopeless romantic, i played that part better than meryl streep would play it, but i was 16 back then, i didn't develpe my feelings my aspects my thoughts, i simply didn't have my own personality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;years has passed and now that i am semi-grown up, i like who i am, a realist...&lt;br /&gt;maybe i would change back, thats not out of the question, but just like i changed into this with reasons and ways, its gonna need huge reasons - i don't even think that this sentence is correct - to turn back.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, being emotionally stable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well who am i kidding, let me rephrase, being... romantically stable, isnt a crime, its not illegal and if it is, i certainly did not get the memo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a possibilty that i am wrong, i'm quite the x marker in allot of situations, but somehow i believe that i am definitly right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can not be a love machine, that produces love 24 on 24 hours per day all week!&lt;br /&gt;i just can't!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-4141886920520972149?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/4141886920520972149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=4141886920520972149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4141886920520972149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4141886920520972149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-me-x100000.html' title='Love Me x100000'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-3441908768538724709</id><published>2009-05-05T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T13:08:58.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>My Birthday Video :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2uTi28M8hjE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2uTi28M8hjE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Is The Birthday Video :)&lt;br /&gt;Ps:&lt;br /&gt;Support Love!&lt;br /&gt;All It's Kind!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-3441908768538724709?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/3441908768538724709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=3441908768538724709' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3441908768538724709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3441908768538724709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-birthday-video-d.html' title='My Birthday Video :D'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-8858356608937929785</id><published>2009-04-26T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T15:31:41.403-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='issue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jelousy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enough'/><title type='text'>One can only take so much...</title><content type='html'>you know we have limits... i have limits... personally, my limits are very far, so if you make me reach them, then you really achieved something!&lt;br /&gt;i hate people who are hot and cold, i hate people who are jelous, i fuckin'!!!! FRIKIN'!!! HATE emotionally unstable people!&lt;br /&gt;you know, you tell those people you love them, that you care, that there is nobody but them...&lt;br /&gt;and what do you get!&lt;br /&gt;jelousy! sick thoughts! and passive agressiveness!&lt;br /&gt;you know i always take long breathes in relationships...&lt;br /&gt;seriously i am a diver, i eat shit!&lt;br /&gt;royal shit!&lt;br /&gt;people played games on me, told me that i cheat that i play around!!&lt;br /&gt;fuck man!&lt;br /&gt;i only flirt! everyone knows i am just a flirter!&lt;br /&gt;i don't get it, you give people their space and they don't give you your space, i need my space - and my fucking facebook 2! -&lt;br /&gt;i need to have friends, to meet people with the same intrests as mine, i need diversity!&lt;br /&gt;that doesnt mean that i am seeing other people!&lt;br /&gt;i See other people but not in that way!&lt;br /&gt;i simply reached my end, personally i can only take so much!!&lt;br /&gt;i don't know about any one else, but if you got me to that point!!&lt;br /&gt;you made an achievement!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-8858356608937929785?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/8858356608937929785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=8858356608937929785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8858356608937929785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/8858356608937929785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-can-only-take-so-much.html' title='One can only take so much...'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-153749428240795371</id><published>2009-04-22T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T18:34:59.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the l word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esthero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alone'/><title type='text'>I Drive Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51VYRV5J6KL._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51VYRV5J6KL._SS500_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/95524375/848f3f6c/Esthero_-_I_Drive_Alone.html"&gt;I Drive Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing Song!&lt;br /&gt;Just relaxing and freeing, one of the "bubble bath" &amp;amp; "late night driving" music lists...&lt;br /&gt;Featured on the L word, and this EP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/We-R-Need-Musical-Revolution/dp/B00068NVNO"&gt;We R in Need of a Musical Revolution &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooooooh wish me luck on my physiology exam, and BUY HER EP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-153749428240795371?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/153749428240795371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=153749428240795371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/153749428240795371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/153749428240795371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-drive-alone.html' title='I Drive Alone'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-360820412270021986</id><published>2009-04-13T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T15:53:56.150-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tricky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corner'/><title type='text'>Hell Is Round The Corner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SePARxNWHzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/-StOjly32lw/s1600-h/maxinquaye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324310595981680434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SePARxNWHzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/-StOjly32lw/s320/maxinquaye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hell is round the corner where I shelter. Ism's and schisms, we're living helter skelter...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Until Then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you have to live with yourself...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/96910542/bba3b2df/Tricky_-_Hell_is_Around_the_Corner.html"&gt;Tricky - Hell Is Around The Corner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Maxinquaye-Tricky/dp/B000001E7V"&gt;To Buy Maxinquaye &lt;/a&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/31856463-360820412270021986?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/360820412270021986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=360820412270021986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/360820412270021986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/360820412270021986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/04/hell-is-round-corner.html' title='Hell Is Round The Corner'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SePARxNWHzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/-StOjly32lw/s72-c/maxinquaye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-9050321073716806611</id><published>2009-04-13T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T06:28:04.599-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rachael'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to forever (moonbeam remix)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starr'/><title type='text'>To Forever (Moonbeam Remix)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SeM8lbdz0rI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7Ccx5faW9g4/s1600-h/in+search+of+sunrise+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324165798207673010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SeM8lbdz0rI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7Ccx5faW9g4/s320/in+search+of+sunrise+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael Starr - To Forever (Moonbeam Remix)&lt;br /&gt;One of my favs, i like the beat, the tender lyrics and the riffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/98164229/fe4a6823/rachael_starr_-_to_forever__moonbeam_remix_.html"&gt;To Forever(Moonbeam Remix)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Search-Sunrise-Vol-Asia/dp/B00189MH5S"&gt;Buy In Search Of Sunrise 7: Asia&lt;/a&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/31856463-9050321073716806611?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/9050321073716806611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=9050321073716806611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/9050321073716806611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/9050321073716806611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/04/to-forever-moonbeam-remix.html' title='To Forever (Moonbeam Remix)'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SeM8lbdz0rI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7Ccx5faW9g4/s72-c/in+search+of+sunrise+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-6920234946019788840</id><published>2009-04-12T13:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T13:12:15.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enjoy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='while it lasts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lebanon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='club'/><title type='text'>Acid Rock: Clubbing Outside Of My Element</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, it's not something new... i go clubbing, we all know that, i've seen some of you blog readers in some clubs, wiether in kuwaiti underground clubs, or cairo's finest.&lt;br /&gt;but this time i went to a far streched element... usually i know what kind of music the club plays, what kind of people are there and the driniking/dancing/making out policy there ;p~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any way, my Sort-of-friends took me clubbing, they raved about this place called acid in "Sin El-Feel" which litrally transelates as "the elephant's tooth"... GO FIGURE!&lt;br /&gt;usually i like to accessories, wear a shirt and hot jeans, with buttons and all the add ons, coz being 19 i got bored of the same same clothing attitude most teenagers have, they are either punks, twinks, Emoes, Softies, casual or some other fucked up dressing label/code..&lt;br /&gt;so i made up my own style, which is mainly a couple of styles mashed up together, tough labour shoes with tight slim jeans, shirts and at least 3 hand/wrist accessories, and a hige accessory like a tie or a hat or anything that make a kind of "elegantly twisted" statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand that night in particular i wanted to go clean, normal hair, plain t-shirt, slim jeans, and tennish shoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i looked normal, if i saw myself in the street i wouldn't look back, i didn't expect any attention, coz seriously if you dont know what kind of club you are going to, ESPECIALLY WHAT KIND OF MUSIC its PLAYING!&lt;br /&gt;there is no need to go all the way to dressy dress mania!&lt;br /&gt;so we walked in, a very very VERY small area occupied with too much people...&lt;br /&gt;go go dolls wanna be's on a seperate high pedestal like stage, paying the bouncer to dance there, scary hot partender girls waiting on an open bar, at least 300 of your favourite perverts labels dancing on the dance floor with cigarets and drinks, smashed glasses and cans on the floor, divided into crowds, that honestly have one usual thing in common, either that they were an... Unseemly crowd - Like mine is soooooo seemly! - or not so heavy on the looks crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the music, it started off real bad, a mash up of techno house rave melodies, that killed the beat and made it one stable tone, the DJ obviously didn't know what he was doing, having too long bridges and too short riffs, making the crowd dance SO OFF BEAT! i was seriously surprised a place that popular was hosted by such bad DJ's!&lt;br /&gt;but when the other DJ came? Boy did i party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any way, usually when i walk into a club, if i was the liking item to a certain someone, i would be approached and asked to dance, in this club, if the girl/boy likes you they dont approach you, they wait to be approached, which is why no one was really dancing with any one that wasnt already their friend, well some rare people were bold enough to take the lead... Gotta admit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat on the bar, litrally ON the bar, this club was a stand up, which is why i liked it, it forced people to dance!&lt;br /&gt;took hold of whats going on, knew the dj's style, figured out the mistakes on his beats so i could dance... To the beat :)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any way not to make this too long, i had fun, at first i felt really bad looking, but then people started approaching, so i went with the flow, danced my ass off and broke the dawn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people, life is short enjoy it while it lasts, even when you are outside of your element you owe it to yourself!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-6920234946019788840?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/6920234946019788840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=6920234946019788840' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/6920234946019788840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/6920234946019788840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/04/acid-rock-clubbing-outside-of-my.html' title='Acid Rock: Clubbing Outside Of My Element'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-4680640621380952247</id><published>2009-03-28T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T09:06:08.169-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='j cee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twelve tone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='progressive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lamboy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_weWqBDI7POw/Sc5IynV8VkI/AAAAAAAAAE8/IT59P407BHI/s1600-h/Rynoooooo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318268244362810946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_weWqBDI7POw/Sc5IynV8VkI/AAAAAAAAAE8/IT59P407BHI/s320/Rynoooooo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Believe in freedoom, that take me up, coz i'm so excited!!!&lt;br /&gt;i believe in freedoom, it feels so right i just can't hide it!!!&lt;br /&gt;Freedoom!&lt;br /&gt;Freedoom!&lt;br /&gt;Freedoom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Just Loooooove this track!&lt;br /&gt;Twelve Tone Featuring J Cee Hitting Those nerves in your spine and making you really sink in the vibe!&lt;br /&gt;I dont have an artwork for this track so i added my baby Sis Pic - Ryno ;p -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/95464220/b68c20f4/02_Freedom__Andy__The_Lamboy_Progre.html"&gt;Freedom (Andy &amp;amp; The Lamboy Progressive Radio Mix)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy The CD Here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Freedom-Twelve-Tone/dp/B00005OMHP/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;qid=1238255970&amp;sr=8-2"&gt;Freedom - Amazon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOoooh, I'll Upload All The Other Mixes If U Like This One...&lt;br /&gt;Leave A Comment And we'll see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-4680640621380952247?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/4680640621380952247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=4680640621380952247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4680640621380952247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/4680640621380952247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/03/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_weWqBDI7POw/Sc5IynV8VkI/AAAAAAAAAE8/IT59P407BHI/s72-c/Rynoooooo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-5370367916423735468</id><published>2009-03-26T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T17:33:56.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;لا اله الا الله محمد رسول الله&lt;br /&gt;الف سبحان الله و بحمده&lt;br /&gt;الله أكبر&lt;br /&gt;لا حول ولا قوة الا بالله&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;كلنا الحمد الله نذكر الله و نحب اللي يذكرنا بذكر الله ( فذكر ان نفعت الذكرى )ا&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;بس انا ما احب اللي يدزلي ايميل يذكرني بالله و ادعية و ماشاء الله خوش دعاء&lt;br /&gt;وبالنهاية يكتب ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ملاحظة : لا تقول مو فاضي هذي مليون حسنة&lt;br /&gt;لا يلعب الشيطان براسك ... يمكن تموت هاللحظة&lt;br /&gt;دزها وراح تسمع خوش خبر و... الخ ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;وبعدين يعني مع هالملاحظات اللي مالها داعي, كلنااا ندري انه اذا دزينا الايميل ان شاء الله&lt;br /&gt;بناخذ أجر .. بس يا جماعة الواحد عقلة براسه و يعرف شيسوي مالا داعي اهو مو قصب الشي !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;وقبل كل هذا... المعاملة اهم شي .. اذا بتذكر ربك ليل نهار و اتذكر الناس و تحط ملاحظاتك و تهديداتك&lt;br /&gt;وتالي بحياتك تزف هذا وتلعن هذا و تجذب و تبوق .. انا اقول وفر وقتك لانه الاسلام قبل لا يصير تذكير&lt;br /&gt;بالله والرسول .. ترى الاسلام المعاملة ( عامل الناس عدل ) تلقى الناس تتلقى كل شي منك و تاخذ اجر دبلات اللي قاعد تدزه ليل نهار ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;دز .. ذكر الناس ميخالف .. بس رجاءا الملاحظات و التهديدات حفظناها .. وفر هالدقيقة اللي تكتب فيها&lt;br /&gt;هالملاحظة ... يعطييك العافية ( راعي الملاحظات )ا&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;انشاالله يوصل للي يكتب هالسوالف&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ;Pp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-5370367916423735468?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/5370367916423735468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=5370367916423735468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5370367916423735468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/5370367916423735468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Antiqu-E-dition</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-3334449363427941327</id><published>2009-03-26T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T17:31:01.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies &amp; Gentlemen .. This is Faris from Sollai CHANNEL !!</title><content type='html'>Hello ..&lt;br /&gt;This a student in USC posting from Los Angeles.&lt;br /&gt;Born &amp;amp; raised in Q8. looking forward to study Architecture.&lt;br /&gt;I'm 20 years old .. very close to upper-age ;Pp !&lt;br /&gt;Mm .. Actually, I got the invitation from my friend Sollai who's the owner of this page.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to do and post my best. Basicly, I'll post what ever I think it's unusual and important subjects that need to be described and explained in a clear way. Some of my posts will be seriouse while others will be in a funny and interesting presenting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is my first post, which is JUST a basic information about me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your reading &amp;amp; be ready to read Antiqu-E-ditioN'z posts soon ;)p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-3334449363427941327?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/3334449363427941327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=3334449363427941327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3334449363427941327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3334449363427941327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/03/ladies-gentlemen-this-faris-from-sollai.html' title='Ladies &amp; Gentlemen .. This is Faris from Sollai CHANNEL !!'/><author><name>Antiqu-E-dition</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-2223577708534299950</id><published>2009-03-19T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T09:18:55.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dead End</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I Got This By Email...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;طريق مسدود شو ما عملت ما بتخلص  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أولا: المقاطعة:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;قاطع المنتجات الأمريكية لأنها تدعم اسرائيل.&lt;br /&gt;قاطع المنتجات البريطانية لأنها تدعم أمريكا.&lt;br /&gt;قاطع المنتجات الدينامركية عشان الكاريكاتير.&lt;br /&gt;قاطع المنتجات الهولندية عشان الفلم.&lt;br /&gt;قاطع المنتجات الألمانية لأنها جنب الدول السابق ذكرها.&lt;br /&gt;و بالنهاية كل الناس ببعثوا الايمالات لبعض من لاب توب كل البرامج الي فيه أمريكية، و هم قاعدين في ستاربكس بعد ما اتعشوا في كنتاكي و معاهم "تيك أوي" من ماكدونلدز.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ثانيا: الصحة:&lt;br /&gt;لا تشرب بيبسي لأنه يحتوي على مواد تنظيف و عصارة خنزير.&lt;br /&gt;لا تشرب ريد بول لأنه يسبب عقم..&lt;br /&gt;لا تستعمل مزيل العرق و لاالشامبو و لا الصابون لأنه يسبب سرطان.&lt;br /&gt;لا تأكل لحم البقر لأنه يسبب جنون البقر.&lt;br /&gt;لا تأكل دجاج بسبب انفلونزا الطيور&lt;br /&gt;لا تأكل سمك بسبب المد الأحمر&lt;br /&gt;لا تأكر خضار و لا فواكه لأنها كلها هرمونات&lt;br /&gt;لا تشرب ماء لأنه معالج بالكلور&lt;br /&gt;لا تأكل معلبات لأنها تحتوي على مواد حافظة&lt;br /&gt;لا تشرب عصير طبيعي لأنه يأتي على شكل عصارة مركزة&lt;br /&gt;لا تشرب عصير غير طبيعي لأنه كله ألوان&lt;br /&gt;طيب يعني آكل هوا؟!!! ..... لأ طبعا لأنه الهوا ملوث بعوادم السيارات و المصانع.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;و اذا خالفت النواهي السابقة كلها، دخلنا على العادات:&lt;br /&gt;لا تشرب ماء بعد الأكل.&lt;br /&gt;لا تنام و لا تمشي و لا تقعد بعد الأكل.&lt;br /&gt;لا تدخن و لا تشرب شاي و لا قهوة بعد الأكل&lt;br /&gt;أحسن شي .... انك تاكل و تنتحر!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;لا تخلي الماء في الثلاجة داخل علب بلاستك لأنه مسرطنة&lt;br /&gt;و لا تخلي في زجاج للأنه ممكن ينكسر بدون ما تعرف و تشربه و تموت.&lt;br /&gt;و لا تخلية برة الثلاجة لأنه ممكن يتلوث.&lt;br /&gt;و لا تشرب من الحنفية لأنها مش نظيفة&lt;br /&gt;و لا تشرب مية صحة لأنها معبئة من الحنفية أو مكررة و فيها مواد مسرطنة.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;لا تتكلم عالموبايل بدون سماعة عشان الموجات تقتل خلايا المخ&lt;br /&gt;و لا تتكلم عن طريق السماعة عشان الكهربا الساكنة&lt;br /&gt;و لا تتكلم عن طريق البلوتوث عشان الموجات برضو تقتل خلايا المخ.&lt;br /&gt;(يعني كل العالم الي عايشين هالأيام عايشين بدون مخ)&lt;br /&gt;لا تخلي الهوا يدور في السيارة لما تشغل التكييف لأنه يتلوث من التنفس.&lt;br /&gt;و لا تخلي الهوا يجي من بره لأنه ملوث.&lt;br /&gt;لا تعبي بنزين الصبح عشان الكثافة عالية&lt;br /&gt;و لا تعبي في الليل عشان الكثافة واطية&lt;br /&gt;و اشرب خل  عشان يحرق الدهون .... و لا تشرب خل عشان يسبب قرحة&lt;br /&gt;و اطلع في الشمس عشان فيتامين "د" .... و لا تطلع في الشمس عشان الأوزون.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ثالثا: بالنسبة الى الدين:&lt;br /&gt;ابعث هذا الايميل لجميع من عندك تحصل على 25864973 حسنة ....&lt;br /&gt;(لأنه الي باعث الايميل مكشوف عنه الحجاب)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;و يجيلك ايميل مكتوب في أوله قسم انك تبعث الايميل لكل الي تعرفهم و بعدين يتم يذكرك انك أقسمت.&lt;br /&gt;(ماسك عليك ممسك)  &lt;br /&gt;و ايميل يقولك أحاديث كاذبة و اذا ما بعثتها فأنت مقصر&lt;br /&gt;و ايميل يقولك "دعاء مرة واحدة في العمر" (يعني ادعيه و افجر!!!!)  &lt;br /&gt;و ايميل يقولك "دعاء من دعاه حققت له 100 أمنية" (مصباح سحري مش دعاء!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;و بعدين فتوى الرضاعة&lt;br /&gt;و فتوى تحريم "البوكيمون"&lt;br /&gt;و فتوى تحريم "البلايستيشن"&lt;br /&gt;و أحلا فتوى فيهم ............ فتوى قتل "ميكي ماوس"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;يعني أحسن حل .... انه الواحد لا ياكل و لا  يشرب و لا يتنفس و لا يتكلم على التلفون و لا يطلع من البيت و بس يقعد يبعث ايميلات ....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ملاحظة: اذا بعثت الايميل هذا لكل الي عندك راح يطلعلك جني سويسري راكب بنتلي مع نظارات راي بان وراديو سوني مع سي دي وأم بي 3 وسيجار كوبي وعلبة دخان غولواز&lt;br /&gt;و اذا ما بعثته راح أطلعلك أنا كل يوم في المنام و اقولك "ليش ليش ليش ليش" للصبح&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-2223577708534299950?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-3184536816459114387</id><published>2009-03-13T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T14:23:57.778-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='made by monkeys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i try'/><title type='text'>Made By Monkeys - I Try</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SbrNur1oedI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dqqzO_hFhGc/s1600-h/Made+by+monkeys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312784912362273234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SbrNur1oedI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dqqzO_hFhGc/s320/Made+by+monkeys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;An Amazing Song, such a great rhythem and lyrics, awsome vocals, its on my "voyeur playlist" check it out yall!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/5699658392971d20/"&gt;Made By Monkeys - I Try&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Buy The CD - Which is 100% Worth it!!! -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/I-Try-Made-Monkeys/dp/B0001XALFK"&gt;Made By Monkeys - I Try&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/31856463-3184536816459114387?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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"الدولمه" هدية لها&lt;br /&gt;فوصلت ليلى إلى الغابة وهي تسير بها وتغني فرحه&lt;br /&gt;خاله شكو شنهوالخبر داحجيلي&lt;br /&gt;وكانت الطيور تغني فرحة معها وتقول:&lt;br /&gt;أوووي أوووي&lt;br /&gt;ولكن سرعان ما سمعت ليلى صوت مريب خلف الشجرة المخيفة هناك&lt;br /&gt;فأسرعت هي بدورها لتعرف "شكو ماكو" فأ دهشت ليلى من وجود الذئب الشرير خلف الشجرة&lt;br /&gt;فسألتهُ ببراءة الأطفال وقالت:&lt;br /&gt;عمي الذيب عمي الذيب هاي لوييش عيونك كبار جنك بومه؟&lt;br /&gt;فرد الذئب بارتباك قائلاً:&lt;br /&gt;عمي هسه عوفيني عندي شغل يابه&lt;br /&gt;دهشت ليلى من هذا الرد التحفه&lt;br /&gt;لكن سرعان ما عادت إلى غنائها وغنت أغنية&lt;br /&gt;كِلي يا حلووو امنيين الله جاباك&lt;br /&gt;في هذه الأثناء سمعت ليلى نفس الصوت المريب&lt;br /&gt;فذهبت لترى من هناك&lt;br /&gt;ورأت الذئب مره ثانية&lt;br /&gt;وسألته بشيء من الحذر وقالت:&lt;br /&gt;عمي الذيب عمي الذيب هاي لوييش اذونك إكبار جنها أذون الشيطان؟&lt;br /&gt;فرد الذئب باستياء كبير جداً قائلاً:&lt;br /&gt;وِلِج هــاي غـير طرقاعه هااااي.. عمو عوفني هسه وُلِج اشبيييج إنتي؟؟&lt;br /&gt;عادت ليلى إلى الغناء وهي مكسورة الخاطر ولكن عاد الصوت ليزعج ليلى فهرولت خلف الشجرة&lt;br /&gt;ثم سألت الذئب بشيء من الخُبث هذه المرة وقالت:&lt;br /&gt;عمي الذيب عمي الذيب هاي لوييش حلكَكْ اجبير جنه حلك هدى حسين؟؟&lt;br /&gt;فرد الذئب غاضِباً يائساً:&lt;br /&gt;وِلِج نعنه على النعنه من على النعنه&lt;br /&gt;هاي الواحد يعني مايُعْرُفْ يبول ابهاي الغابه!!!؟؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-1699892582675311171?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/1699892582675311171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=1699892582675311171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1699892582675311171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/1699892582675311171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/03/laila-wel-theeb-in-iraqi.html' title='Laila Wel Theeb In Iraqi'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-3307111435025880478</id><published>2009-03-12T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T07:23:21.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Hurts...</title><content type='html'>well, she called me and she said "it hurts salman... it hurts"&lt;br /&gt;maya... of course it does!&lt;br /&gt;if it didn't... then you're not alive...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-3307111435025880478?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/3307111435025880478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=3307111435025880478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3307111435025880478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/3307111435025880478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-hurts.html' title='It Hurts...'/><author><name>Sollai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09961520431075045657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_weWqBDI7POw/SDwj7mz39II/AAAAAAAAAAY/OfvhwozfmAU/S220/modeling+pics+-+1112.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-2777684890903239033</id><published>2009-03-12T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T02:40:30.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The worst enemy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="&amp;amp;lid=ProfileJournal_EntryImageLink" href="http://www.hi5.com/friend/profile/displayJournalDetail.do?ownerId=18549866&amp;amp;journalId=92615413"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;   Fighting the worst enemy ever&lt;br /&gt;Is like a battle with no glory&lt;br /&gt;A punishment will last forever&lt;br /&gt;Is what all about my story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My loudest scream&lt;br /&gt;My darkest cloud&lt;br /&gt;So freaking extreme&lt;br /&gt;So chaotically loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking my inner mirrors&lt;br /&gt;Exploding my mind&lt;br /&gt;My soul... the wasted hours&lt;br /&gt;The one you will not find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hysteria my obsession&lt;br /&gt;To cry and hide alone&lt;br /&gt;My weakness my confession&lt;br /&gt;To seek my own clone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My vendetta my crazy head&lt;br /&gt;My emptiness my biggest mistake&lt;br /&gt;My taste... the taste of dead&lt;br /&gt;My continuous headache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing voices in my head&lt;br /&gt;Speaking so fast&lt;br /&gt;Turning my brown eyes to red&lt;br /&gt;Seeing faces from my past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will it end?&lt;br /&gt;When will I finally fall&lt;br /&gt;Watching you as I intend&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate losing it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losing my mind... my sight&lt;br /&gt;Losing my only trusted guide&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to stop and fight&lt;br /&gt;Tired of running.. where can I hide?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the one dragging me to the depth&lt;br /&gt;All I can see is pitch-black&lt;br /&gt;Buzzing my busy head about death&lt;br /&gt;God... my savior bring me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fight my own self the worst enemy&lt;br /&gt;Inside my room of thousand mirrors&lt;br /&gt;Be my only guide... watch over me&lt;br /&gt;To defeat myself, the code of million errors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;By Vincent Valentine, 13/1/09, 5:00pm.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-2777684890903239033?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/feeds/2777684890903239033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31856463&amp;postID=2777684890903239033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/2777684890903239033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31856463/posts/default/2777684890903239033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sollai.blogspot.com/2009/03/worst-enemy.html' title='The worst enemy.'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12461303522210273759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6oHbE38X_iQ/SiEVK50KC5I/AAAAAAAAABk/9j6wWLguvig/S220/fgggggggg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31856463.post-2797519100059588897</id><published>2009-03-10T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T13:53:28.523-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interrogation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3rd digree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>3rd Digree</title><content type='html'>i hate to be interrogated, questioned or put in a yellow questions spotlight...&lt;br /&gt;i hate jelousy, i hate being called a liar - even though i do lie - and i hate it when i am in a relationship and these things pop up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the problem is i don't interrogate, question or get jelous, i don't use big words, no wait, i don't use big names, coz i tend to flash a big word here or there just to keep my mind ready when they are needed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont get it, i mean if i dont interrogate you... if you dont piss all over what ever you do and ask for the roots, meanining and origin of every fucking thing you do... why do do that to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personally i think people who say its because of "love" and i "love" you thats why i do that.. are full of crap!&lt;br /&gt;absolute crap u hear me!&lt;br /&gt;love doesnt get you a digree in terorist investigations!&lt;br /&gt;questions questions questions!&lt;br /&gt;some people just don't know when to stop!&lt;br /&gt;this is fucked up!&lt;br /&gt;and when you answer them and the truth doesnt fit to their diminitive minds!!!&lt;br /&gt;omg! ur screwed!&lt;br /&gt;the thing is, some people dont know that the truth isnt the best answer, that the truth could sometimes feel as if it's a lie, that the truth is very simple, that the truth is fucking innocent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too many questions don't do well with me, i hate it, it just makes me insane!&lt;br /&gt;especially when i am leaving everyone be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31856463-2797519100059588897?l=sollai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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