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If you can't or won't pull off the road we offer the following advice:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#33ffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1-Keep your minimum safety gap to three seconds in ideal conditions; with the decreased visibility fog causes, this interval should be increased substantially.&lt;br&gt;Slow down. Most fog-related traffic fatalities occur because someone was driving too fast and couldn't stop in time to avoid a collision.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#33ffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2-Make sure that you can be seen. Turn on your fog lights, and use low beams. High beams direct light up into the fog making it difficult for you to see. Low beams direct light down onto the road and help other drivers to see you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#33ffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3-If you leave the road, be sure to pull off completely. Turn off your driving lights and turn on your flashers so others know you're there but won't think you are driving on the road.&lt;br&gt;Always use your defroster and windscreen wipers in foggy conditions to keep the windows clear.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#33ffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4-Keep an eye on your speedometer and maintain a slow, constant speed.&lt;br&gt;Remember that other drivers have a limited sight distance and that fog can leave roadways slick. Signal early, and when you use your brakes, don't stomp on them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#33ffff"&gt;Fog is a meteorological phenomenon caused by a supersaturation of the air, so that it can no longer hold water vapor. The water vapor precipitates out into small droplets of condensation, or fog. The processes which form fog are similar to those which make clouds, although fog forms close to the ground, rather than higher up in the atmosphere. Because visibility can be limited in foggy conditions, care should be taken when driving or walking in the fog, especially since it tends to muffle and distort sound, potentially rendering people unaware of hazards.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#33ffff"&gt;Fog happens whenever the air reaches a point of extremely high humidity. Most commonly, it happens when the air rapidly cools, causing condensation to form. There are a number of types of fog, named for the conditions which create them. Drivers who are navigating in fog should use low beams or fog lights, rather than high beams, which will simply reflect from the fog and create glare.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#33ffff"&gt;Along the shores of oceans and large bodies of water, advection fog happens when moist air from the water passes over the cooler surface of the land. Frequently, warmer weather inland sucks the moist air across the land, creating a thick blanket of fog. Advection fog happens most frequently around the ocean because the salt increases the humidity, and condensation can form at a much lower humidity level around salt.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#33ffff"&gt;Another common type of fog is radiation fog. Radiation fog usually occurs after dark, when the Earth radiates heat outwards. As the heat rises, it is cooled, causing saturation conditions and fog. Radiation fog usually clings close to the ground, and disappears by mid-morning, once the day warms up enough to dissipate it. A variation on radiation fog, tule fog, is found in the Central Valley of California. Tule fog happens when cold mountain air sinks into a depression such as the valley at night. Warmer air above it presses the cold air down, causing fog to form and linger for days. This type of fog occurs in the fall and winter, when conditions on the mountains are colder.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color="#33ffff"&gt;A rare type of fog called ice fog can only be formed in extremely cold conditions such as those at the Arctic and Antarctic. When the ambient air temperature is substantially below the freezing point, but still humid, the water droplets which would normally form fog turn into small ice crystals instead. Ice fog can be dangerous to drive in, as the crystals cling to windshields and headlights.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-9104478921549191023?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/9104478921549191023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=9104478921549191023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/9104478921549191023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/9104478921549191023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2009/02/safety-warning-to-all-drivers-fog-is.html' title='A safety warning to all drivers, FOG is here!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-3641772656819709473</id><published>2009-02-07T17:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T22:56:07.887+03:00</updated><title type='text'>DaNce Me tO tHe eNd oF LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="ms gothic, gothic" color="#ff0000" size="3"&gt;Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin&lt;br&gt;Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in&lt;br&gt;Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove&lt;br&gt;Dance me to the end of love&lt;br&gt;Dance me to the end of love&lt;br&gt;Oh let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone&lt;br&gt;Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon&lt;br&gt;Show me slowly what I only know the limits of&lt;br&gt;Dance me to the end of love&lt;br&gt;Dance me to the end of love&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dance me to the wedding now, dance me on and on&lt;br&gt;Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long&lt;br&gt;We're both of us beneath our love, we're both of us above&lt;br&gt;Dance me to the end of love&lt;br&gt;Dance me to the end of love&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dance me to the children who are asking to be born&lt;br&gt;Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn&lt;br&gt;Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn&lt;br&gt;Dance me to the end of love&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin&lt;br&gt;Dance me through the panic till I'm gathered safely in&lt;br&gt;Touch me with your naked hand or touch me with your glove&lt;br&gt;Dance me to the end of love&lt;br&gt;Dance me to the end of love&lt;br&gt;Dance me to the end of love&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7pA5UhNaYw0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;   &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7pA5UhNaYw0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;In an interview, Leonard Cohen said of the song: 'Dance Me To The End Of Love' ... it's curious how songs begin because the origin of the song, every song, has a kind of grain or seed that somebody hands you or the world hands you and that's why the process is so mysterious about writing a song. But that came from just hearing or reading or knowing that in the death camps, beside the crematoria, in certain of the death camps, a string quartet[1] was pressed into performance while this horror was going on, those were the people whose fate was this horror also. And they would be playing classical music while their fellow prisoners were being killed and burnt. So, that music, "Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin," meaning the beauty there of being the consummation of life, the end of this existence and of the passionate element in that consummation. But, it is the same language that we use for surrender to the beloved, so that the song -- it's not important that anybody knows the genesis of it, because if the language comes from that passionate resource, it will be able to embrace all passionate activity.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-3641772656819709473?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/3641772656819709473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=3641772656819709473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3641772656819709473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3641772656819709473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2009/02/dance-me-to-end-of-love.html' title='DaNce Me tO tHe eNd oF LOVE'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-8837845978886618654</id><published>2009-01-24T06:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T11:57:25.676+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Condo Unit for rent</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="select" href="http://jaeniz.multiply.com/photos/album/24/Condo_Unit_for_rent"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;h1 align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/3/photos/78/300x300/7/DSC-0787-Copy.JPG?et=KgQnWN3pCPzDwNz1MVYvcg&amp;nmid=131795240" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="arial, helvetica" color="#000099" size="2"&gt;No words to say&lt;br&gt;No way to feel&lt;br&gt;No tears to show&lt;br&gt;Only a heart left that wants you..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A dream of years,shattered&lt;br&gt;A romance of time,broken&lt;br&gt;A memoir of past,burnt,&lt;br&gt;Only a heart left that wants you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A wait for no tommorrow in sight&lt;br&gt;A battle too long to fight&lt;br&gt;A distance of miles to go&lt;br&gt;Only a heart left that wants you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A sun refusing to shine&lt;br&gt;A romance running out of rhyme&lt;br&gt;A life losing on wine&lt;br&gt;Only a heart left that wants you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;No strength to carry on&lt;br&gt;No people to count on&lt;br&gt;No light to see on&lt;br&gt;Only a heart left that wants you &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; 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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You would never ask me why,&lt;br&gt;my heart is so disguised &lt;br&gt;I just can't live a lie anymore&lt;br&gt;I would rather hurt myself,&lt;br&gt;than to ever make you cry&lt;br&gt;There's nothing left to say - but goodbye &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You deserve a chance of the kind of love, &lt;br&gt;I'm not sure I'm worthy of &lt;br&gt;Losing you is painful for me&lt;br&gt;I don't want let you down&lt;br&gt;I don't want to lead you on&lt;br&gt;I don't want hold you back from where you might belong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You would never ask me why,&lt;br&gt;my heart is so disguised &lt;br&gt;I just can't live a lie anymore&lt;br&gt;I would rather hurt myself, &lt;br&gt;than to ever make you cry&lt;br&gt;There's nothing left to say - but goodbye &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You would never ask me why,&lt;br&gt;my heart is so disguised &lt;br&gt;I just can't live a lie anymore&lt;br&gt;I would rather hurt myself, &lt;br&gt;than to ever make you cry&lt;br&gt;There's nothing left to try, &lt;br&gt;and though it's gonna hurt us both, &lt;br&gt;there's no other way than to say goodbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-5760876929389938334?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/5760876929389938334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=5760876929389938334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/5760876929389938334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/5760876929389938334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2009/01/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-5046394936436949503</id><published>2008-12-23T12:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T19:58:10.350+03:00</updated><title type='text'>~ iNtroDuCing KONi..mY upGraDed CaM: NiKoN D9O</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#330033"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bubwity.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/87/1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/3/photos/87/300x300/1/DSC07062-Copy.JPG?et=gW3JK2tezMlpkzrU72bpjg&amp;nmid=152720185" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#330033" size="3"&gt;Finally! after 3 long weeks of waiting for my camera to arrive, it is finally here!!! &lt;br&gt;I was never planning to upgrade to a new camera since I am still NEWBI in photography world, &lt;br&gt;I'm happy with my 1st ever D-SLR Nikon D80 "Niko"..but since you have the interest of buying ur own D-SLR within certain budget &amp; I couldn't picture you buying almost the same D80 that I have..I thought it would not be practical...noh?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#330033" size="3"&gt;So the moment you suggested to buy my 3 &amp; a half months old "Niko" &lt;br&gt;and suggested for me to upgrade to a new cam ( &amp; you know I couldn't resist the idea&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png"&gt;) I didn't think twice! and my best option fall on the &lt;em&gt;World's 1st DSLR with an HD movie mode&lt;/em&gt;..Nikon D90. The best similar camera to D80 which I liked and got used to specially because of its small size comparing to other cameras. I wouldn't regret that!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font color="#330033" size="3"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I order it with a very good deal from Amazon, my Nikon D90 Digital SLR Camera comes with 18-105mm AF-S DX VR Nikon Lens [Outfit] + Nikkor 70-300mm Lens + 16GB Card with Reader + EN-EL3e Battery + Case + Cleaning kit.&lt;br&gt;All worth $1,474.95!!! How cool is that?&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/shade.png"&gt; &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/lightbulb.png"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know it is a big risk for me to buy a recently released camera - less than 4 months in the market - with not so many reviews, but most were positive about the D90, still it's all on papers.. the real thing is in my hand now! wheeeeeeeew! Lols!! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I HOPE and I PRAY that my new baby wont fail me.. I'm sure we are gonna have lotsa fun and happy moments shooting, clicking &amp; recorded on video along with your kuya! hehe &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#330033" size="3"&gt;2009 is YOUR YEAR! May it will be full of good surprises and blessing! &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/rose.png"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/3/photos/87/300x300/4/DSC07076-Copy.JPG?et=Zny+E2xkRp2q,oP9GAwHoQ&amp;nmid=152720185" border="0"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#990000" size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/thumbs_up.png"&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;For more information about Nikon D90 please refere to this nice illustrative review that gives more details about my camera&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/camera.png"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dcresource.com/reviews/nikon/d90-review/"&gt;&lt;font color="#993399" size="3"&gt;http://www.dcresource.com/reviews/nikon/d90-review/&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dcresource.com/reviews/nikon/d90-review/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#990000" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-5046394936436949503?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/5046394936436949503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=5046394936436949503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/5046394936436949503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/5046394936436949503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/12/introducing-konimy-upgraded-cam-nikon.html' title='~ iNtroDuCing KONi..mY upGraDed CaM: NiKoN D9O'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-801413837132956713</id><published>2008-12-14T07:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T13:22:26.704+03:00</updated><title type='text'>~My Birthday Wishlist.. and for the Holidays 2008~ </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000099" size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bubwity.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/85/6"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/17/photos/85/300x300/6/DSC-0239.JPG?et=Hg4Myvwv,U3ZJJvY7KLGuw&amp;nmid=147067565" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This was my wishlist last year.. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://bubwity.multiply.com/journal/item/48"&gt;&lt;font color="#000099" size="3"&gt;http://bubwity.multiply.com/journal/item/48&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000099" size="3"&gt;I know I was so greedy! Lols!&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000099" size="3"&gt;You asked me to write you my wishlist for this year's bday &amp; holidays..and I've been telling you I can't think of anything I need from clothes, bags and shoes..etc cuz I've been doing my shopping on regular basis&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt; that's why i didn't write you my wishlist earlier.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000099" size="3"&gt;I don't want gifts,Idon't want flowers, I don't want cake and candles, I don't want balloons, I'm sure i don't want a surprise B'day party..what I really think of and want with all my heart right now &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#000099" size="3"&gt;is this one dearest wish and if God grant me this I will not ask for another wish because it will make me happy for the rest of my life, for another birthdays to come..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000099" size="3"&gt;If I only have this one wish..I wouldn't ask for more..I promise&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/sad.png"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000099" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000099" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-801413837132956713?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/801413837132956713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=801413837132956713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/801413837132956713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/801413837132956713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-birthday-wishlist-and-for-holidays.html' title='~My Birthday Wishlist.. and for the Holidays 2008~ '/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-934206661962397544</id><published>2008-11-16T09:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:31:14.803+03:00</updated><title type='text'>a Lighter Shade of Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="VISIBILITY: visible;MARGIN-LEFT: auto;WIDTH: 450px;MARGIN-RIGHT: auto;TEXT-ALIGN: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" style="VISIBILITY: visible;WIDTH: 435px;HEIGHT: 270px;" name="mp3player" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.myplaylist.org/mc/mp3player-othersite.swf?config=http://www.myplaylist.org/mc/config/config_blue.xml&amp;mywidth=435&amp;myheight=270&amp;playlist_url=http://www.myplaylist.org/loadplaylist.php?playlist=46936385" width="435" height="270" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" menu="false" quality="high" wmode="transparent" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myplaylist.org/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.myplaylist.org/mc/images/create_blue.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myplaylist.org/standalone/46936385" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.myplaylist.org/mc/images/launch_blue.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myplaylist.org/download/46936385"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.myplaylist.org/mc/images/get_blue.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;The song I'm listening to today..&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wilted_rose.png"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ccffff;" face="comic sans ms" color="#000066" size="3"&gt;She doesn't smile like me&lt;br&gt;She doesn't make you weak&lt;br&gt;And she'll never know&lt;br&gt;How to make you laugh&lt;br&gt;But she wont make you cry&lt;br&gt;She'll never break your heart &lt;br&gt;Like I used to&lt;br&gt;If you only knew all the words I couldn't say&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When I close my eyes I see you&lt;br&gt;In my dreams you will be near&lt;br&gt;Won't let you disappear&lt;br&gt;But I'm here on my own&lt;br&gt;When I close my eyes and listen&lt;br&gt;I am crying out for you &lt;br&gt;In the center of my heart&lt;br&gt;But I'm hear on my own&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oooooooooo, baby&lt;br&gt;Oooooooooo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I think I'm over you&lt;br&gt;But it's not true&lt;br&gt;It's just a lighter shade of blue&lt;br&gt;Oooooooo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Can you still hear me breathe&lt;br&gt;When you touched me deep?&lt;br&gt;Can you hear the sounds?&lt;br&gt;Can you feel the heat?&lt;br&gt;I was just to scared to let you own the deepest part of me&lt;br&gt;I left paradise and I did not even say good bye&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ooooooooooo&lt;br&gt;(when I close my eyes I see you)&lt;br&gt;Yeah&lt;br&gt;(In my dreams you will be near)&lt;br&gt;(Won't let you disappear)&lt;br&gt;No&lt;br&gt;But I'm hear on my own&lt;br&gt;(Hey)&lt;br&gt;When I close my eyes and listen&lt;br&gt;(Oh)&lt;br&gt;I am crying out for you&lt;br&gt;In the center of my heart&lt;br&gt;(My heart, my heart)&lt;br&gt;But I'm hear on my own&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oooooooooo&lt;br&gt;Baby&lt;br&gt;No&lt;br&gt;Ooooooo &lt;br&gt;Oooooo&lt;br&gt;Oooo&lt;br&gt;I think I'm over you,&lt;br&gt;But it's not true&lt;br&gt;It's just a lighter shade of blue&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I think I'm over you,&lt;br&gt;But it's not true&lt;br&gt;It's just a &lt;br&gt;A lighter shade&lt;br&gt;A lighter shade of blue.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-934206661962397544?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/934206661962397544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=934206661962397544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/934206661962397544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/934206661962397544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/11/lighter-shade-of-blue.html' title='a Lighter Shade of Blue'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-7605634011544639510</id><published>2008-09-20T21:18:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T01:18:13.978+03:00</updated><title type='text'>In DeniaL</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: medium;COLOR: #0000ff;FONT-FAMILY: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you have climbed an uphill road…&lt;br&gt;you have worn a heavy load…&lt;br&gt;you have cried through endless nights…&lt;br&gt;nearly given up the fight…&lt;br&gt;watched your dreams like falling stars…&lt;br&gt;the heartaches made you who you are…&lt;br&gt;now looking back you’ll see…&lt;br&gt;that I have always been there…&lt;br&gt;I have heard you cry and it breaks my heart…&lt;br&gt;for i love you so…&lt;br&gt;and I would never lie…&lt;br&gt;this is not the end…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: medium;COLOR: #0000ff;FONT-FAMILY: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br&gt;there is still a hope…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-7605634011544639510?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/7605634011544639510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=7605634011544639510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/7605634011544639510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/7605634011544639510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-denial.html' title='In DeniaL'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-9205060517262972047</id><published>2008-09-10T18:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:51:34.289+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts to Ponder</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Console" color="#ff00ff"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bubwity.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SMgL7QoKCDwAABKSJzc1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I like most of the instructions here...we can apply it to our daily living and in dealing with the people around us..Thanks hugsy!&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/rose.png"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1-&lt;/strong&gt; Take into account that great Love &amp; great achievement involves great Risks.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2-&lt;/strong&gt; When you lose, don't lose the lesson.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3-&lt;/strong&gt; Follow the three R's: Respect for self, Respect for others, Responsibility for all your actions.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4-&lt;/strong&gt; Remember that not getting what you want is sometimes a wonderful stroke of luck.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5-&lt;/strong&gt; Learn the rules so you know how to break them properly.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6-&lt;/strong&gt; Don't let a little dispute injure a great relationship.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7-&lt;/strong&gt; When you realize you've made a mistake, take immediate steps to correct it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8-&lt;/strong&gt; Spend sometimes alone everyday.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9-&lt;/strong&gt; Open your arms to change, but don't let go of your values.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10-&lt;/strong&gt; Remember that Silence is sometimes the best answer.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11-&lt;/strong&gt; Live a good honorable life. Then when you get older and think back, you'll be able to enjoy it a second time.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12-&lt;/strong&gt; A loving atmosphere in your home is the foundation of your life.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13-&lt;/strong&gt; In disagreement with loved ones, deal only with the current situation. Don't bring up the Past.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14-&lt;/strong&gt; Share your knowledge. It's a way to achieve Immortality.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15-&lt;/strong&gt; Be gentle with the earth.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16-&lt;/strong&gt; Once a year, go somewhere you've never been before.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17-&lt;/strong&gt; Remember that the best relationship is one in which your love for each other exceeds your needs for each other.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18-&lt;/strong&gt; Judge your Success by what you had to give up in order to get it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19-&lt;/strong&gt; Approach Love &amp; Cooking with reckless abandon.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20-&lt;/strong&gt; Smile when picking up the phone. The caller will hear it in your voice.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21-&lt;/strong&gt; Don't just listen to What someone is saying. Listen to Why they are saying it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22-&lt;/strong&gt; Never interrupt when you are being flattered.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23-&lt;/strong&gt; Don't trust anyone who doesn't close his/her eyes when you kiss.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#3333ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24-&lt;/strong&gt; Live with the knowledge that your character is your destiny.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25-&lt;/strong&gt; Give people more than they expect and do it Cheerfully.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-9205060517262972047?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/9205060517262972047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=9205060517262972047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/9205060517262972047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/9205060517262972047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/09/thoughts-to-ponder.html' title='Thoughts to Ponder'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-5414569052649907191</id><published>2008-08-23T21:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T01:06:41.675+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Inside My SouL</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: black;" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Your Soul Really Looks Like&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/insidetheroomofyoursoulquiz/room.jpg" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;You are a wanderer. You constantly long for a new adventure, challenge, or eve a completely different life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are not a very grounded person. You prefer dreams to reality. For you, it's all about possibilities.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You see yourself with pretty objective eyes. How you view yourself is almost exactly how other people view you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your near future is calm, relaxing, and pretty much what you want. And it's something you've been anticipating for a while now.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;For you, love is all about caring and comfort. You couldn't fall in love with someone you didn't trust. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/insidetheroomofyoursoulquiz/"&gt;Inside the Room of Your Soul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-5414569052649907191?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/5414569052649907191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=5414569052649907191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/5414569052649907191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/5414569052649907191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/08/inside-my-soul.html' title='Inside My SouL'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-3582078030772450747</id><published>2008-08-23T20:49:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T00:49:17.611+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Right?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt;COLOR: black;" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Right Brained In Love&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouarightbrainedorleftbrainedwomaninlovequiz/right.jpg" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Bit of a drama queen&lt;br&gt;Peacemaker, first to end a fight&lt;br&gt;Good at thinking up creative dates&lt;br&gt;Tend to fall in love and get hurt easily&lt;br&gt;Going with your gut instead of your head&lt;br&gt;Empathetic and caring, sometimes to a fault&lt;br&gt;Good at recognizing patterns in relationships&lt;br&gt;Been in love many times, perhaps too many to count&lt;br&gt;Wildly passionate and intense when falling in love&lt;br&gt;Spontaneous with relationships, going with the flow&lt;br&gt;Overly visual - can play back past dates like movies in your mind&lt;br&gt;Roses, love poems, and stuffed animals are a good start to winning your heart &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouarightbrainedorleftbrainedwomaninlovequiz/"&gt;Are You a Right Brained or Left Brained Woman in Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-3582078030772450747?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/3582078030772450747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=3582078030772450747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3582078030772450747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3582078030772450747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/08/right.html' title='Right?!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-2090418957021905481</id><published>2008-08-07T11:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T16:15:17.729+03:00</updated><title type='text'>while wating for my plane.. (-;</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#What are you planning to do this weekend?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Attend my brother's  wedding then SHOPPING,SHOPPING!! (=&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Would you go back in time if you were given the chance?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nope. :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Are you easily confused?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;HAHA. Yes. Fasciculus? Fasciculi? Funiculus? Funiculi? Which is which?:(&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Do you believe that there are certain circumstances where cheating is ok?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hahaha. NO. Cheating is BAD. :|&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Have you ever broken a heart before?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;I. DONT. KNOW. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Who were you with last night?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Home alone :))&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Who's car were you last in?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mine ;)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Last thing you drank?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Florida Natural,Orange Juice! ;)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Did you kiss or hug anyone today?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nope..Still alone! ;)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Have you ever seen somebody get hit by a car?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;HAHA. yeah, it hapnd in Ryiadh, our bus caused the accident,the young man was unconscious wen I ran checking on him.&lt;br&gt;But thank God he woke up few seconds later! :))&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Do you think the whole day is better if you smoke pot?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Huh? wat pot?!!! LOLS!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Have you ever thought about getting your nose pierced?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;I thot of it once.long time ago,but am back to my senses now (=&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Have you broken a bone?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nah. does cut wounds counts? i have lots of them! scar on my Lt. eyebrow tell a story! hehe (=&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#What was the last reason you went to the Doctor for?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;To do Fibo-optic scope down my thorat!!!  ):&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Have you ever slapped someone?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes i did, I was soooooooo hurt @the time =( , &amp; the person i slapped asked me to ='(&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#When's the last time you told someone you loved them &amp; meant it?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Early this morning :&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Are you good at giving directions?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Haha. I think? :))&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#If someone hit you, what would you do?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hit that person back! &gt;:)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Been to Mexico?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wish.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#6600cc" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;#Did you know that when women wear the color turquoise, men think they're easy?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;OH REALLY?? 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(-;'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-2795534778027242857</id><published>2008-07-18T12:00:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T20:53:48.732+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagine a World Without.....YOU (in my own wards)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Imagine life without emotion.&lt;br /&gt;A baby born,&lt;br /&gt;A new life begins.&lt;br /&gt;What a miraculous day.&lt;br /&gt;But not without emotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Imagine life without fear&lt;br /&gt;Imagine life without anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;How?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Imagine life without hunger&lt;br /&gt;Imagine life without poverty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Imagine life without any of these&lt;br /&gt;then you imagine no life at all&lt;br /&gt;Imagine how to help&lt;br /&gt;Imagine why to help&lt;br /&gt;Without life imagine nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Can you imagine life without hope?&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness would conquer our every prayer&lt;br /&gt;Leaving nothing but despair&lt;br /&gt;And there's no way that we could cope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Can you imagine life without love?&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness would torment our very souls&lt;br /&gt;Feeding the vastness of a black hole&lt;br /&gt;And we'd be as lonely as a single dove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Can you imagine life without GOD?&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness would rule the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;All the goodness would come unfurled&lt;br /&gt;And the price would be total discord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I'm couting the days..&lt;br /&gt;Imagine Me..Without You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-2795534778027242857?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/2795534778027242857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=2795534778027242857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/2795534778027242857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/2795534778027242857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/07/imagine-world-withoutyou-in-my-own.html' title='Imagine a World Without.....YOU (in my own wards)'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-8914359486217141926</id><published>2008-06-10T02:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T06:33:01.094+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Signed, Sealed, Delivered...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bubwity.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SE31JgoKCDwAAH7QOvQ1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" style="WIDTH: 255px; 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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff" size="3"&gt;We tend to view life horizontally rather than vertically. We tend to be resistant rather than open to that which is new and unexpected. We need some course-correction techniques to break those habits! We can think of at least three that might work for us: Recognize and admit our negative mentality. So much of the cure is in the confession. Immediate correction begins with honest admission. Force a vertical focus until it begins to flow freely.We have never seen a habit just lie down, surrender, and die; we have to make a conscious effort if we hope to break longstanding habits. If we are negative today, chances are very good that when we wake up tomorrow morning we're still going to be negative. Force a vertical focus. Stay open to a new idea for at least five minutes. Don't try it for an entire day; we might panic. Just take on our day five minutes at a time. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff" size="3"&gt;When something new, something unexpected, confronts us, don't respond with an immediate "Nope! Never!" Wait five minutes. Hold off. Tolerate the possibility for five minutes. We will be surprised at the benefit of remaining open. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-3010235396802095025?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/3010235396802095025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=3010235396802095025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3010235396802095025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3010235396802095025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/06/five-minutes-only.html' title='Five Minutes Only!!!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-8022542008657930461</id><published>2008-05-07T17:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T22:06:08.676+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring time in the Air!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; "&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bubwity.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SDsFcQoKCDwAABbWH1A1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SDsFcQoKCDwAABbWH1A1/DSC05910%20-%20Copy.JPG?et=%2Cy%2Cmx6YmzbTaUbsRVy6eKQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color="#990000" size="3"&gt;We visited Tiny today&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/love.png"&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; "&gt;&lt;font color="#990000" size="3"&gt;it was one of the best visits ever! Everything was so different and colorful! Unlike the other times we've been there, there was a different feeling in the air, we could almost touch the happiness and joy after the rainy dusty season. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; "&gt;&lt;font color="#990000" size="3"&gt;Tiny's tree is adorned with RED blossoming flowers! The ambience was so perfect that even the chirping birds seem like singing a lovely melody coupled with flying butterflies giving a more blissful scene. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; "&gt;&lt;font color="#990000" size="3"&gt;It was a real spring time experience. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/rose.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;For the first time in my life I felt this spot, this place was ours! There was no other person but us and mother nature. We were experimenting with my not-so-pro camera, and our final shots were quite impressive!  I will post the pictures here in a while .&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/camera.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; "&gt;&lt;font color="#990000" size="3"&gt;I can't really believe it's been 5 months already since Tiny left us to a better place, I can imagine our baby playing happily in her eternal spot, eating all her favorite food, her pain is gone forever. &lt;br&gt;And she is racing up and down the trees with her new friends!  well done Nay for choosing this perfect spot, cuz I'm sure Tiny will be happy here for it's the only tree that is blossoming comparing to the neighboring trees .&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/star.png"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; "&gt;&lt;font color="#990000" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; "&gt;&lt;font color="#990000" size="3"&gt;This day was a BLAST! and will never be forgotten, a day of tranquility that is much needed. For both of us.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; "&gt;&lt;font color="#990000" size="3"&gt;Thanks to ALLAH for this wonderful day!&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/present.png"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; "&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; "&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#990000" size="3"&gt;Take a look at the brilliant shots...and no captions! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; "&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; " align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SDsF1QoKCDwAAB1jNFw1/DSC05928%20-%20Copy.JPG?et=fpIi6J5tHzvFmBAHPNjmTQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; "&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SDsHKgoKCDwAAC8vhKM1/DSC05944%20-%20Copy.JPG?et=PmDggZ5teU62mZOYFyTOZA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SDsHmQoKCDwAADb3qV81/DSC05941%20-%20Copy.JPG?et=a%2Bzmzf0uZDuHsMKRHl7qYw&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SDsGkQoKCDwAACrza4A1/DSC05943%20-%20Copy.JPG?et=OnAr6jxsMlNPK3WFX1pImA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bubwity.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SDsIywoKCDwAAFVLIRw1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SDsIywoKCDwAAFVLIRw1/DSC05945%20-%20Copy.JPG?et=Prtuws7CoHeSIo1didFVeg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SDsGNAoKCDwAACE6P7Q1/DSC05942%20-%20Copy.JPG?et=B1%2ChT6UQxmo4aApoXfFHFA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-8022542008657930461?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/8022542008657930461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=8022542008657930461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/8022542008657930461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/8022542008657930461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/05/spring-time-in-air.html' title='Spring time in the Air!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-5279308150981303742</id><published>2008-04-06T20:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T00:30:31.510+03:00</updated><title type='text'>ForTy-SeVen-tH =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#cc0000 size=3&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;1. Does anyone know your passwrd?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Yup!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;2. What was the last thing you ordered&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;at McDonalds?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Always order Veggies, but havnt been ther for ages..&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;3. Are you an emotional person?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;hell yes!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;4 . Do you like your name?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I like it along with my nicknames&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;5. Ever felt jealous of your friend?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;yes i did!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;6. What was the last thing you did?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;doing this survey, updating my PC&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;7 . Who's next to you?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;my gardian angels..everyone has 2 over ther shoulders &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;8. Who was the last person you ate&lt;BR&gt;with?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;mom&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;10 . What song are you listening to&lt;BR&gt;right now?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;L.O.V.E&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;11. missing someone?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;my Tiny =(&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;12 . Last person hu called you?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Huggybear &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;13. Last song you sang?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Dadalhin..one month ago, cuz im in VOICE REST ryt now!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;14. Last time you danced?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;yesterday!!! on Eva's bday, it was fun fun fun!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;15. Lost a friendship over something&lt;BR&gt;stupid?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;How about, I've been "stupid" over what I thot was "friendship"? &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;16. Last thing you ate?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Yogurt..&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;17. Been really depressed before?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;even happy ppl feel it @some point, specially GURLS!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;18. What time did you wake up today?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;6:00 pm&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;19 . what are you wearing right now?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Green and pink floral PJ&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;20. Where are you right now?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;my room..&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;21. What date and day is it?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;it's a beautiful Monday night, 7th of 4, @12:15am...feels like celebrating my 47th bday!!!!!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;22. Did you go anywhere today? where?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;chilling in my own room&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;23. what did you do there?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Office work&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;24. Do you call your parents by their&lt;BR&gt;first name?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;sometimes..mostly dad when wer kidding&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;25. Are you an only child?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;thank God no! or il be spoiler than I am right now!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;26. Where do you go shopping?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;plan to go center point&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;27. Do you like where you work?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;can't wait moving to the new heart center! so exciting!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;28. Do you like books?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Yes&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;29. Do you want to get married?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I want to have a baby..a real baby with nails and hair, hehe..does it mean i have to get marry?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;30. to whom?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;to my one and only...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-5279308150981303742?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/5279308150981303742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=5279308150981303742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/5279308150981303742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/5279308150981303742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/04/forty-seven-th.html' title='ForTy-SeVen-tH =)'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-1814234826579726627</id><published>2008-04-06T14:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T18:41:34.866+03:00</updated><title type='text'>NEVER SEE EACH OTHER</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Do you know the relationship between two eyes? They blink together, they move together, they cry together, they see things together, and they sleep together, BUT THEY NEVER SEE EACH OTHER. That's what friendship is! If I called you and asked you to pick me up because something happened.... would you come?.... If I had one day left to live my life... would you be part of my last day?.... If I needed a shoulder to cry on.... would you give me yours? I.AM.BLESSED! to have YOU in my life as a real friend not just someone that talks to you when they are bored..&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Life is full of changes, and in this turmoil, only real friends never change..&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/rose.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-1814234826579726627?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/1814234826579726627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=1814234826579726627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/1814234826579726627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/1814234826579726627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/04/never-see-each-other.html' title='NEVER SEE EACH OTHER'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-6530801040755032181</id><published>2008-03-23T19:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T23:03:52.756+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Light and Sound...</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;1)What's the brand of your watch?&lt;BR&gt;= Betty Boop, Me to You, Guess, Swatch&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/clock.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;2 ) What's the brand of your&lt;BR&gt;rubbershoes/sneakers?&lt;BR&gt;= Adidas, Lee Cooper, Milano, Reebok,&lt;BR&gt;X18&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/shade.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;3) What's the brand of your cell phone?&lt;BR&gt;= Sony Erricson&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;4) What's the brand of your computer?&lt;BR&gt;= HP desktop (mafi fayda!&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/thumbs_down.png"&gt;), Toshiba laptop (ours..fi fayda&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/love.png"&gt;)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;5) What's the brand of your bags?&lt;BR&gt;= nine west, mango, milano,&lt;BR&gt;harrod's, next, (so many,can't remember&lt;BR&gt;anymore!)&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/omg.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;6) What's the brand of your underwear?&lt;BR&gt;= bench, avon, Marks and Spencer, La&lt;BR&gt;senza, victoria secret, Bhs, Etam,&lt;BR&gt;jennifer secret,H&amp;M and (sometimes) Limited Too!&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/embarassed.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;7) What's the brand of your flipflops?&lt;BR&gt;= nine west, havaianas&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;8) What's the brand of your wallet?&lt;BR&gt;= milano, mango&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cocktail.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;9) What's the brand of your perfumes?&lt;BR&gt;= Jennifer lopez, Ralph Lauren, Escada (everafter!)&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/kiss.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;10) What's the brand of your shirts?&lt;BR&gt;= zara, pull &amp; bears, mango, next,&lt;BR&gt;mexx, bench,jennifer, stradi varuis,&lt;BR&gt;bershika, mis 20,miss sylverdge, polo,&lt;BR&gt;H&amp;M&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/note.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;11) What's the brand of your TV?&lt;BR&gt;= LG&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cup.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;12) What's the brand of your shades?&lt;BR&gt;= Guess (am so yabang of it!)&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/lightbulb.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;13) What's the brand of your shampoo&lt;BR&gt;and conditioner?&lt;BR&gt;= vaseline, pantine&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cat.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;14) What's your brand of cigarettes?&lt;BR&gt;= forbidden!&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/bat.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;15) What's the brand of your dental&lt;BR&gt;floss, toothbrush?&lt;BR&gt;= Colgate. aquafresh&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/teeth.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;16) What's the brand of your jeans?&lt;BR&gt;= (many) mango, Zara, Lee Cooper,Identity,&lt;BR&gt;promod, next, Stradivaruis, Pull &amp; Bear&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/beer.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;17) What's the brand of your laundry&lt;BR&gt;soap?&lt;BR&gt;= Ariel or Tied!(I dnt do laundry!)&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/embarassed.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;18.) What's the brand of your lotion?&lt;BR&gt;= Victoria's Secret, Jador (bango!)&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;19) What's the brand of your&lt;BR&gt;toothpaste?&lt;BR&gt;= colgate&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;20) What's the brand of your ballpen?&lt;BR&gt;= pilot 0.5, Canada pen frm mudeera!&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/rose.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;21) What's the brand of your camera?&lt;BR&gt;= Sony ,Cybershot&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/camera.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000099&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;===&gt;Light travels faster than sound. This is why some people appear bright  until you hear them speak.....&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/confused.png"&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-6530801040755032181?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/6530801040755032181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=6530801040755032181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/6530801040755032181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/6530801040755032181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/03/light-and-sound.html' title='Light and Sound...'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-7965127962742951650</id><published>2008-03-08T14:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T19:06:18.662+03:00</updated><title type='text'>How much have you changed in 6 years?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#993399&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;IMG class=alignleft src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R9K2QgoKCDwAAH278pc1/TIGER1.jpg?et=lLmPkqQ%2Cq7%2CaIEjOOsnGHQ&amp;nmid=" border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#993399&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#993399&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#993399&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#993399&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#993399&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#993399&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#993399&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode" color=#993399&gt;-----------Six years ago-----------&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Lucida Sans Unicode"&gt;1.) How old were you? - 20 &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida"&gt;2.) Where did you go to school? - KSA-Ryadh &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida"&gt;3) Where did you work? - was studying &lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/lightbulb.png"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida"&gt;4.) Where did you live? - in a hostel &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida"&gt;5.) Where did you hang out? - 2xweek only our days out with our embassy, usually shopping and calling family. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida"&gt;6.) Did you wear glasses? - Nope &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida"&gt;7.) Who were your close friends? - Nuna &amp; Doody &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida"&gt;8.) How many tattoos did you have? - henna tattos on my left wrist as i recall &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida"&gt;9.) How many piercings did you have? - 3....both ears!!! &lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida"&gt;10.) What car did you drive? - no driving, wer using the embassy's Van! &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida"&gt;11.) Had you been to a real party? - many: birthdays, reunion, graduation,formal national party in our embassy..including our weekly gathering in the hostel we used to party with no reason, miss those days! =) &lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/beer.png"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;  &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida"&gt;12.) Had You had your heart broken?&lt;BR&gt;- yes&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/embarassed.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;13.) Single/Taken/Married /Divorced?&lt;BR&gt;- single&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT color=#993399&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;------------3 years ago----------&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;1.) How old were you?&lt;BR&gt;- 23&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;2.) Where did you go to school?:&lt;BR&gt;- working already&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/confused.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;3.)Where did you work?&lt;BR&gt;- hmc&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;4.) Where did you live?&lt;BR&gt;- home sweet home =)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;5.) Where did you hang out?&lt;BR&gt;- used to hang out in yen's crib or&lt;BR&gt;evening clinic&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/clock.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;6.) Did you wear glasses?&lt;BR&gt;- nope!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;7.) Who were your close friend(s)?&lt;BR&gt;- Nuna, maryomty &amp; yen =)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;8.) How many tattoos did you have?&lt;BR&gt;- None so far! hehe&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;9.) How many piercings did you have?&lt;BR&gt;- 3 pa rin&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;11) Had your heart broken?&lt;BR&gt;- I broke one, and got broken too &lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cry.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;12) Single/Taken/Married /Divorced:&lt;BR&gt;- Taken&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/present.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;13) Any Kids?&lt;BR&gt;- nope!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#993399&gt;-----------Today------------&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;1.) How old are you?&lt;BR&gt;- 26&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;2.) Where do you work?&lt;BR&gt;- hmc&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;3.) Where do you live?&lt;BR&gt;- same old house of ours&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;4.) Do you wear glasses?&lt;BR&gt;- when am infront of the pc&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;5 .) Who are your close friends?&lt;BR&gt;- yen, nuna, maryom&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;6.) Do you talk to your old friends?&lt;BR&gt;- does it count miscall them every&lt;BR&gt;morning before i go to work?&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;7) How many piercings do you have?&lt;BR&gt;- 3 pa rin&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;8) How many tattoos?&lt;BR&gt;- no plans at all&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;9.) What kind of car do you drive?&lt;BR&gt;- I have 2cars!white hundai, red&lt;BR&gt;tiger! thanx to my drivers &lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/shade.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;10.) have your heart been broken?&lt;BR&gt;- Not anymore =) I'm HAPPY and&lt;BR&gt;CONTENTED of what i have in my life =)&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/rose.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;11) Single/Taken/Married /Divorced:&lt;BR&gt;- happily married everafter--in my&lt;BR&gt;dreams!&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/love.png"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;12.) Any Kids?&lt;BR&gt;- just one--resting in peace =)&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/dog.png"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida"&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="lucida sans unicode, lucida"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#cc0000&gt;---&gt; HABURDEY POW!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cocktail.png"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/kiss.png"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-7965127962742951650?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/7965127962742951650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=7965127962742951650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/7965127962742951650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/7965127962742951650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/03/how-much-have-you-changed-in-6-years.html' title='How much have you changed in 6 years?!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-5391816941173518188</id><published>2008-02-26T18:13:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T23:26:36.069+03:00</updated><title type='text'>cynical</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;"What's the world's greatest lie?" the boy asked, completely surprised. "&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff9900 size=3&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;EM&gt;It's this: that at a certain point in our lives, we lose control of what's happening to us, and our lives become controlled by fate&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;. That's the world's greatest lie." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;I&gt;- Paolo Coelho, The Alchemist&lt;/I&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-5391816941173518188?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/5391816941173518188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=5391816941173518188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/5391816941173518188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/5391816941173518188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/02/cynical.html' title='cynical'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-8542144592553384697</id><published>2008-02-04T14:28:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T19:32:06.148+03:00</updated><title type='text'>RED Haburdey without a cake or kiss!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Let others know a little more about&lt;BR&gt;yourself, re-post this as your name&lt;BR&gt;followed by "ology."&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;♣MOUTHOLOGY&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. What is your salad dressing of&lt;BR&gt;choice?&lt;BR&gt;A. Cessar Dressing only if it's fresh&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. What is your favorite fast food&lt;BR&gt;restaurant?&lt;BR&gt;A. if I have to choose one...burger king!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. What is your fave sit down&lt;BR&gt;restaurant?&lt;BR&gt;A. TGIF&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. On average, what size tip do you&lt;BR&gt;leave at a restaurant?&lt;BR&gt;A. 10?! normally yenoh takes care of that..hehe&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. What food could you eat every day&lt;BR&gt;for two weeks and not get sick of?&lt;BR&gt;A. Carrots &amp; lettuce!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. What are your pizza toppings of&lt;BR&gt;choice?&lt;BR&gt;A. pinaapple, olive &amp; cheese&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. What do you like to put on your&lt;BR&gt;toast?&lt;BR&gt;A. syrup &amp; butter&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;♣TECHNOLOGY&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. What is your wallpaper on your&lt;BR&gt;computer?&lt;BR&gt;A. Tiny @her best =)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. How many televisions do u have in your&lt;BR&gt;house?&lt;BR&gt;A. 7&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;♣BIOLOGY&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. Are you right-handed or left-handed?&lt;BR&gt;A. Left-handed&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. Have you ever had anything removed&lt;BR&gt;from your body?&lt;BR&gt;A. 2 "wisdom" teeth! :)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. What is the last heavy item you&lt;BR&gt;lifted?&lt;BR&gt;A. patient's leg! very big mama!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. Have you ever been knocked&lt;BR&gt;unconscious?&lt;BR&gt;A. once!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;♣BULL[CRAP]OLOGY&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. If it's possible, would you want&lt;BR&gt;to know the day you're going to die?&lt;BR&gt;A. I dunno...&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. If you could change your name, what&lt;BR&gt;would you change it to?&lt;BR&gt;A. Sara =)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. what color looks good on you?&lt;BR&gt;A. ALL COLORS! yabang!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. Have you ever swallowed a non-food&lt;BR&gt;item by mistake?&lt;BR&gt;A. pencils(for my drawings when i was little)..used to store it inside for winter! like hamsters!hehehe..&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. Have you ever saved someone's life?&lt;BR&gt;A. I encountered 3life-threatening situations..one was a boy whom our bus crashed, another was a patient who had her glucose shock, 3rd one the day I met you ;P&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. Has someone ever saved yours?&lt;BR&gt;A. YES!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;♣DAREOLOGY&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q.Would you allow one of your little&lt;BR&gt;fingers to be cut off for $200,000?&lt;BR&gt;A. would you?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. Would you never blog again for&lt;BR&gt;$50,000?&lt;BR&gt;A. nyaaa..not a chance!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. Would you pose naked in a magazine&lt;BR&gt;for $250,000?&lt;BR&gt;A. if it'll do the readers any good! hehe sure i will!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. Would you drink an entire bottle of&lt;BR&gt;hot sauce for $1000?&lt;BR&gt;A. small one maybe!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. Would you, without fear of&lt;BR&gt;punishment, take a human life for&lt;BR&gt;$1,000,000?&lt;BR&gt;A. impossible!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;♣DUMBOLOGY&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Is Napoleon Dynamite actually a&lt;BR&gt;good movie?&lt;BR&gt;A: havnt go there yet, Alvin is the best!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Do you have hardwood or carpet in&lt;BR&gt;your house?&lt;BR&gt;A: carpets all over..&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Do you sit or stand in the shower?&lt;BR&gt;A: STAND tall!hehe&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Could you live with roommates?&lt;BR&gt;A: I've been there..&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: How many pairs of flip flops do you&lt;BR&gt;own?&lt;BR&gt;A: seven..do u want them color coded?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Last time you got pulled over?&lt;BR&gt;A. i dunt dirve luckily!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: What do you want to be when you&lt;BR&gt;grow up?&lt;BR&gt;A. professional photographer..&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;♣LASTOLOGY&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Last Friend you talked to?&lt;BR&gt;A: nuna&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Last person who called u up?&lt;BR&gt;A: yenoh&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Person you hugged?&lt;BR&gt;A: mommy&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;♣FAVORITOLOGY&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Number?&lt;BR&gt;A.7&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Seasons?&lt;BR&gt;A: I like cloudy days &amp; blue skies, warm but not hot..cool but not cold..drops of rain but not showers...&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;♣CURRENTOLOGY&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Missing someone?&lt;BR&gt;A: my pet =(&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Mood?&lt;BR&gt;A. PMSing!!!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Listening to?&lt;BR&gt;A: none&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Watching?&lt;BR&gt;A: Alvin in Chipmunks..3rd time now with yenoh!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Worrying about?&lt;BR&gt;A: next week..&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;♣RANDOMOLOGY&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: First place you went this morning?&lt;BR&gt;A: is this a trick question?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: What can you not wait to do?&lt;BR&gt;A: wear my new scrubs ;)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: What's the last movie you saw?&lt;BR&gt;A. Lucky You&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q. Do you smile often?&lt;BR&gt;A: even if am blue trust me!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Q: Are you a friendly person?&lt;BR&gt;A: only if you want me to! hehe..&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;Haburdey Red Tiger Car! your 4 years now!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;IMG style="WIDTH: 19px; HEIGHT: 18px" height=18 src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cake.png" width=22&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-8542144592553384697?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/8542144592553384697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=8542144592553384697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/8542144592553384697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/8542144592553384697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/02/red-haburdey-without-cake-or-kiss.html' title='RED Haburdey without a cake or kiss!!!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-1905324981523568080</id><published>2008-02-01T07:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T12:53:42.287+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gong Xi Fa Cai!</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#cc9933&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#cc9933&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;"A journey of a thousand miles must begin with a single step."&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#3366ff&gt;~Chinese Saying&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc0000 size=3&gt;May this New Year be a step forward..in leading you to new roads of Happiness, Success and Prosperity!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;IMG class=alignleft style="WIDTH: 423px; HEIGHT: 300px" height=349 src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/CBT.gif" width=444 border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-1905324981523568080?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/1905324981523568080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=1905324981523568080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/1905324981523568080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/1905324981523568080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/02/gong-xi-fa-cai.html' title='Gong Xi Fa Cai!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-8778155481796482052</id><published>2008-01-19T11:09:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T20:41:42.692+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart-warming letter signed by a Stranger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This letter was sent to me last week from a person I dunno, as I forwarded some information about my profession to my other colleagues who circulated it to their own friends and that's how this lady found out about me..I think it was regarding my signature, -which I'm no longer using- my bad, I really forgot to remove it while forwarding that email to my colleagues at that time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But her warm words touched my heart &amp;amp; soul deeply, did it ever happened to you that you recieve a letter or a gift from somone u dunno? I guess it's our human nature to be inspired by different kind of things..some by color of the sky, some by a touching story, some by few words, my signature..in particular, but this letter arrived right in time..I thought of sharing it with you to give you inspiration as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here it is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friend dear,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart was broken with your words. Indeed the small letters of your message speak for it. How come a lady with great prowess and charm be shattered by words and hearsays? I don't know you my friend but no one has the right to judge or be judged. Let them speak as long as they could, let them make noise and hearsays. For the aftermath will not be yours, its how their character of being on the dark side makes them more evil than their words. You are unique and your uniqueness is incomparable. Everybody makes mistakes, words can cut like a knife. But to words you beget love and forgiveness and I believe you possess the most flowery words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A beautiful ripe fruit is always being stoned. Be thankful for these people, you're now being reknowned. I would like you to enhance your inate goodness and spring like a flower. We are all professionals, no one has been far better than another. Therefore, we accept you and value your presence in the department.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodluck girl and I wish you'll never go crazy again online...spilling out your heartaches helps, but you don't know who'll catch it fine.=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Stranger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-8778155481796482052?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/8778155481796482052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=8778155481796482052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/8778155481796482052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/8778155481796482052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2008/01/heart-warming-letter-signed-by-stranger.html' title='Heart-warming letter signed by a Stranger'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-3305745680080303526</id><published>2008-01-04T16:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T21:10:30.269+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Take my hand across the slippery ice, I promise we'll make it.. </title><content type='html'>&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;In this world things come and go&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;And we can't know what the future may holds&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;Nothing really stays the same&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;And when we least expect it our lives are changed..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;If something ever changes&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;And we happen to lose touch&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;Please know that I'll always think of you&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;And miss you very much..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;So before the world changes&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;I just wanted to say&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;I'm thankful that we're friends&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;Yesterday and today..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;With time and memories on our side&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;I hope we never part&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;But if we do, remember you&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;Are forever in my HEART.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#cc33cc size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; 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'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-7502078588714606602</id><published>2007-12-19T16:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T00:43:49.158+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Dreams Little One..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="bodytext" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bubwity.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R2l3YAoKCDwAABhvYe81"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R2l3YAoKCDwAABhvYe81/Copy%20of%20DSC03636.jpg?et=QuqRBt4Zd16AwUcblcVj7w&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bubwity.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R2l2-woKCDwAAA5rKlc1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="bodytext" align="center"&gt;She nestled under her nay's chin on her last night and that morning..we felt it was going to be the end..she must have felt it too..she just wanted to rest in peace..&lt;br /&gt;She drifted away yesterday around 3pm with me &amp;amp; nay close by to comfort her, she fought right until the end, but eventually, her tiny body could not hold her spirit any longer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="bodytext" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I sit and watch for hours,&lt;br /&gt;As you clumsily scamper around,&lt;br /&gt;Bashing, Bumping, Crashing, Jumping,&lt;br /&gt;A lovable fur ball; white and brown,&lt;br /&gt;The echo of happiness and contentment,&lt;br /&gt;Your whiskers whisper to me;&lt;br /&gt;A world of perfect bliss&lt;br /&gt;Where I feel completely free.&lt;br /&gt;I teach you to runabout your ball&lt;br /&gt;You master it and race,&lt;br /&gt;Me down as we play,&lt;br /&gt;Your affection I embrace.&lt;br /&gt;An appetite for all things nice,&lt;br /&gt;Your rainbow eyes settle upon,&lt;br /&gt;The food which I am holding,&lt;br /&gt;And soon out of it, you con.&lt;br /&gt;Now I sit and watch you sleeping,&lt;br /&gt;Peacefully you drift away.&lt;br /&gt;One final goodnight,&lt;br /&gt;To a sweet Little One like no other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p class="bodytext" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gone but not forgotten..You will always be Missed..and always Loved..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p class="bodytext" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ R.I.P Tinybear ~&lt;br /&gt;(May 2 - December 18, 2007)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bubwity.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R2l2-woKCDwAAA5rKlc1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" style="WIDTH: 274px; HEIGHT: 226px" height="224" src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R2l2-woKCDwAAA5rKlc1/DSC05124.JPG?et=agJxM2v%2CWMEgrbLO%2BgCG9g&amp;amp;nmid=" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CopyofDSC05112.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 268px; HEIGHT: 226px" height="535" alt="RIP" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/CopyofDSC05112.jpg" width="464" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CopyofDSC05109.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 312px; HEIGHT: 253px" height="525" alt="tinyko" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/CopyofDSC05109.jpg" width="496" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Read more about Tiny:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hamsterhideout.com/forum/index.php?showtopic=37178"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://hamsterhideout.com/forum/index.php?showtopic=37178&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;My Little One..My cute furry ball..&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;Today, you were supposed to complete with us 33 weeks..&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;In your short life with us, 8 months, You brought joy to us and to everyone around you, you know we looked after you well. We gave you the best of all..your treats &amp; foods, your toys, ur new wheel from nay that you didn't have the chance to wear it &amp; tear it just like ur old one..ur purple seesaw, that was ur favorite, ur tiny hammy house that was made only for you..&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;Did you know that nay was going to make a new toy for you during this break? nice and colorful big puzzle so that you can play around freely?&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;But you got sick and refused to eat..and we took you to the best vet in the country who did everything she can to save ur tiny life..you survived the 2 surgeries..you were a brave one..your wounds were healing perfectly..you tolerated the daily injections and checkups, but you still wont eat..ur chubby body became skinny &amp; you didn't have the strength to play or move around anymore..seeing you like this was breaking my heart and nay's..you refused to eat..food was soo painful for you..living was soo painful for you..you wanted us to let you go..and that's what we did..&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;One of the hardest decisions that we took in our lives..&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;was putting you to sleep..&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;One of the greatest gifts we can give you is to know when the time has come that it does not have a life that it wants to keep living. We felt ur needs somehow of our support to leave us.. and simply we were holding you and letting you know it is OK to go..I know it was enough to let you slip away feeling our love around you. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;If you cannot feed urself and don't want to move then ur body was telling u that the time has come. even if you were too young to die.. we must decide and in our heart we knew that this was the right decision.. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;As we took you to the vet, holding you in my hand, comfy and warm with ur little blanket. As you go when the time comes. you know we helped you have peace when you needed it most.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;In my arms, and with nay close by to comfort you..We saw you resisting for life until the end..you gasped your last breath around 3pm.  &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;We took your fragile body home with us..we cleaned you with our tears and prepared your comfy bed to rest in peace, with your favorite colors &amp; bedding..as we kissed you goodbye, we gently put your helpless body inside your tiny house, your favorite hideout..with a note from mommy &amp; nay..that &lt;EM&gt;we will see you again someday..&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;Next was looking for you perfect spot..&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;In you short life with us..we've always wanted to take you to the park to play with the grass..but I was so protective of you that I was afraid sun will hurt ur rainbow eyes..but now ur gone..and nothing can harm you anymore,&lt;EM&gt; I promise..&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;We choosed your eternal spot..nice and green, between two big trees, sun is up..weather is fine, birds are singing your melody..as nay was digging with her hands and soul..&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt;I was humming ur last lullaby before you sleep..&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=postbody&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#993399&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;BR&gt;Way up high&lt;BR&gt;There's a land that I heard of&lt;BR&gt;Once in a lullaby &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#993399&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;BR&gt;Skies are blue&lt;BR&gt;And the dreams that you dare to dream&lt;BR&gt;Really do come true..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#993399&gt;Some day I'll wish upon a star&lt;BR&gt;And wake up where the clouds are far behind me&lt;BR&gt;Where troubles melt like lemondrops&lt;BR&gt;Away above the chimney tops&lt;BR&gt;That's where you'll find me &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#993399&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;BR&gt;Bluebirds fly&lt;BR&gt;Birds fly over the rainbow&lt;BR&gt;Why then, oh why can't I?&lt;BR&gt;Some day I'll wish upon a star&lt;BR&gt;And wake up where the clouds are far behind me&lt;BR&gt;Where troubles melt like lemondrops&lt;BR&gt;Away above the chimney tops&lt;BR&gt;That's where you'll find me &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#993399&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;BR&gt;Bluebirds fly&lt;BR&gt;Birds fly over the rainbow&lt;BR&gt;Why then, oh why can't I? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#33ff33&gt;&lt;FONT color=#993399&gt;If happy little bluebirds fly&lt;BR&gt;Beyond the rainbow&lt;BR&gt;Why, oh why can't I?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Now my Little One, you left us to be in a better place, the &lt;EM&gt;Rainbow Bridge&lt;/EM&gt;,  a beautiful place for all animals who leaves our nasty world, you are safe and warm now, my baby..I know ur playing joyfully in the grass, climbing up the trees, eating your favorite food, making friends with your new playmates..&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Rest in Peace, Little One...Mommy &amp; Nay will always LOVE you..&lt;IMG title="Crying or Very sad" alt=:cry: src="http://www.hamsterforum.co.uk/phpBB3/images/smilies/icon_cry.gif"&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-7706980521882873784?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/7706980521882873784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=7706980521882873784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/7706980521882873784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/7706980521882873784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/12/letter-to-tiny-ko.html' title='A Letter to Tiny Ko..'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-9141485775783226703</id><published>2007-12-10T17:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T22:12:19.799+03:00</updated><title type='text'>tiny is sick :( </title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#009900 size=3&gt;Please pray for my baby tiny..my heart is really breaking, I never thought things will go down hill this way.. it seems serious.. I'm taking the day off tomorrow..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="comic sans ms" color=#009900 size=3&gt;I dunno what are her chances.. :( :( :(&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-9141485775783226703?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/9141485775783226703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=9141485775783226703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/9141485775783226703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/9141485775783226703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/12/tiny-is-sick.html' title='tiny is sick :( '/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-438756949456890274</id><published>2007-12-02T18:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T23:59:55.038+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday Wishlist..and for the Holidays ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;A href="http://bubwity.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R1McZwoKCrYAAEw-AdU1"&gt;&lt;IMG class=alignleft style="WIDTH: 162px; HEIGHT: 207px" height=252 src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R1McZwoKCrYAAEw-AdU1/wishlist.jpg?et=RrSK5Y%2CCddH9aDaaGJPMnQ" width=182 border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Another year gone soon! &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Same with last year, my birthday is struck between two important events, my friend's baby's bday and xmas eve! and I will definitely be running from here to there...making sure I wont miss the occasions, and propably crying over the slightest silly reasons! hehehe..&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; As for my wishlist, this is actually my first! I prolly had said for 25 years that I don't know what I want for my birthday. But this year I think I have couple of things that I really wish to get my hands on!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; *Drum rolls* &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000 size=+0&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Wishlist&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000 size=+0&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;(I wish and I wish and I wish...)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;BR style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;1.&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Betty Boop Watch Red/Silver Heart Charm.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;2.&lt;/SPAN&gt; 300 QR shopping voucher from cityplaza. &lt;BR&gt;(Dunno why it takes them real looooong time to send it to us?)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;3.&lt;/SPAN&gt; Shopping Spree. &lt;BR&gt;(shop till I drop!)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000 size=+0&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;4. &lt;/SPAN&gt;New wheel for tiny. &lt;BR&gt;(I know I know u fixed it already..but u know me right?)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;5.&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Anything with a personal touch&lt;/EM&gt;. &lt;/SPAN&gt;Not all gifts can be purchased. &lt;BR&gt;(I'll leave that to my good friend's imagination..could be a fone call from a long-distance friend will always do)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;6.&lt;/STRONG&gt; Mom's Health in all aspect...( I PRAY HARD FOR THAT, AMEN!).&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;7.&lt;/STRONG&gt; FUN picnic with all my friends loved ones.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;8.&lt;/STRONG&gt; World PEACE. (Peace within for those unfortunate insecure souls).&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;9.&lt;/STRONG&gt; Happiness for all mankind. (everyone deserve to be happy).&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;10.&lt;/STRONG&gt; My 1st Inaanak to stay with us. &lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;(I'm really praying hard for that).&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;11.&lt;/STRONG&gt; For me to learn how to forgive and forget. (to be a better person).&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Maybe.....&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;10.&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;Flowers (No pink roses please...Tulips, Daisies &amp; Sunflowers are always welcome! hehe)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;11.&lt;/SPAN&gt; Betty Boop Tote Bag Purse Heart Crown Jeweled.(or any Betty Boop bag will do ;))&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;12.&lt;/STRONG&gt; Chocolates!!!&lt;BR style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;SPAN class=yst-breadcrumbs-last&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=yst-breadcrumbs-last&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;13. &lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Betty Boop Cell Phone Charm Fits Antenna (Add on for my charm!)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;BR style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000 size=+0&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Dreamlist&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt; (Will anyone fulfill my dreams? *Giggles*)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;1.&lt;/SPAN&gt; Red Mini Cooper Car (I can't resist the fun of playing with it!hehe)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;2.&lt;/SPAN&gt; A pair of diamond earrings. &lt;BR&gt;(I have a diamond ring, this would be a perfect match!)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;3.&lt;/SPAN&gt; A long nice vacation. &lt;BR&gt;(This is really a dream... the longest vacation I had was 2 weeks, but I'm thankful for our upcoming Masqat vacation ;))&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;BR style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000 size=+0&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Voidlist - Things to avoid&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000 size=+0&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;1.&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;STRIKE&gt;pink roses&lt;/STRIKE&gt; (As mentioned)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000 size=+0&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;2.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt; &lt;STRIKE&gt;Soft toys.&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000 size=+0&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;3.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt; &lt;STRIKE&gt;Pinkie stuffs...&lt;/STRIKE&gt; (I'm &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000 size=+0&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;NOT&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt; a pink-cutesy-thing kinda person)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;===&gt; this list is subject to editing ;)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Wahaha.... Came up to be a huge list... Ok... I'm greedy! But it's my &lt;EM&gt;WISH LIST!&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-438756949456890274?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/438756949456890274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=438756949456890274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/438756949456890274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/438756949456890274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-birthday-wishlistand-for-holidays.html' title='My Birthday Wishlist..and for the Holidays ;)'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-6556909229172143122</id><published>2007-12-02T18:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T23:00:22.675+03:00</updated><title type='text'>None of that Sissy Crap !</title><content type='html'>&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="BACKGROUND: #ffffcc; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Kristen ITC" color=black size=6&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Kristen ITC'"&gt;Are you tired of those sissy "friendship" poems that always sound good, But never actually come close to reality?  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=navy size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;   &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Kristen ITC" color=black size=6&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Kristen ITC'"&gt;Well, here is a series of promises that actually speak of true friendship. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=navy size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;   &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Kristen ITC" color=black size=6&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Kristen ITC'"&gt;You will see no cutesy little smiley faces on this card-Just the stone cold truth of our great friendship. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Aria l" color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Aria l'"&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Aria l" color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Aria l'"&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="BACKGROUND: #ffffcc; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Kristen ITC" color=maroon size=6&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: maroon; FONT-FAMILY: 'Kristen ITC'"&gt;1. When you are sad -- I will help you  plot revenge against The sorry bastard who made you sad. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=navy size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="BACKGROUND: #ffffcc; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Kristen ITC" color=maroon size=6&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: maroon; FONT-FAMILY: 'Kristen ITC'"&gt;2. When you are blue -- I will try to dislodge whatever is choking you. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=navy size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="BACKGROUND: #ffffcc; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Kristen ITC" color=maroon size=6&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: maroon; FONT-FAMILY: 'Kristen ITC'"&gt;3. When you smile -- I will know you are plotting something that I must be involved in. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=navy size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="BACKGROUND: #ffffcc; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Kristen ITC" color=maroon size=6&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: maroon; FONT-FAMILY: 'Kristen ITC'"&gt;4. When you are scared -- I will rag on you about it every chance I get.   &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=navy size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="BACKGROUND: #ffffcc; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Kristen ITC" color=maroon size=6&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: maroon; FONT-FAMILY: 'Kristen ITC'"&gt;5. When you are worried -- I will tell you horrible stories about how much Worse it could be until you quit whining.   &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=navy size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="BACKGROUND: #ffffcc; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Kristen ITC" color=maroon size=6&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: maroon; FONT-FAMILY: 'Kristen ITC'"&gt;6. When you are confused -- I will use little words.   &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=navy size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="BACKGROUND: #ffffcc; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Kristen ITC" color=maroon size=6&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: maroon; FONT-FAMILY: 'Kristen ITC'"&gt;7. When you are sick -- Stay the hell away from me until you are well again. I don't want whatever you have. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="BACKGROUND: #ffffcc; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Kristen ITC" color=maroon size=6&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: maroon; FONT-FAMILY: 'Kristen ITC'"&gt;8. When you fall -- I will point and laugh at your clumsy ass.   &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=navy size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="BACKGROUND: #ffffcc; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Kristen ITC" color=maroon size=6&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 24pt; COLOR: maroon; FONT-FAMILY: 'Kristen ITC'"&gt;9. This is my oath.... I pledge it to the end. "Why?" you may ask; "because you are my friend". &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;    &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma color=black size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=black size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; ****Thanx Joko Late!&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-6556909229172143122?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/6556909229172143122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=6556909229172143122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/6556909229172143122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/6556909229172143122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/12/none-of-that-sissy-crap.html' title='None of that Sissy Crap !'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-625139500512950178</id><published>2007-12-01T11:47:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T16:47:21.977+03:00</updated><title type='text'>No Need to Judge!</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;IMG class=alignleft src="http://busybeebee.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/images/0862019197.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-SIZE: 56px; COLOR: chocolate; LINE-HEIGHT: 80%; FONT-FAMILY: Georgia; LETTER-SPACING: -6px"&gt;&lt;IMG height=12 src="http://www.experienceproject.com/images/openquote_a.gif" width=15 align=top&gt; T &lt;/SPAN&gt;he way I see it, no one is perfect, and everyone is different!! Most people are afraid of whats different. They have their comfort zone and they don't dare venture out of it. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I, however, and very interested in what is different. Perhaps just for the fact by getting to know people's differences more, you get to know people as a whole better. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Also, think of it this way. If you embrace other peoples differences you will not only be able to venture to many different places but you will also have a bigger circle of friends.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG height=12 src="http://www.experienceproject.com/images/closequote_a.gif" width=15 align=top&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#33ccff&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;~ From My Experience&lt;B&gt;..&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-625139500512950178?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/625139500512950178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=625139500512950178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/625139500512950178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/625139500512950178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-need-to-judge.html' title='No Need to Judge!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-2366236784176567358</id><published>2007-11-26T14:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T19:45:09.738+03:00</updated><title type='text'>EASY on my "back"..please!</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#9933ff&gt;Want me to write ? ok you might don't want but I want to, I just don't know what to write about , I wanted to tell ya my impression about a training course that I'm attending ...one of the very useful post graduate courses for my profession, I thought it's gonna be fun , it is not that bad but the atmosphere was kinda dead and the lecturer was trying to spice it up !!! I was kinda lost at the start, although I'm attentive by nature ... but I don't know what's going on with me. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#9933ff&gt;Could be due to the stressful night I spent, or the rushy morning that  I ended with me showing up last minute on the registeration table, or cud be due to the long 11 hours of the course sitting  still in one place -and that's against my nature!- although I was trying to catch up before the end of the day.. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;There is something I do hate when some people ACT smart in a meeting or a seminar in other words pretend to be smart , it is very annoying to ask dumb questions, or even pretend to be extremely over- polite , being polite is really good behaviour but believe me not like that person! I hope things get better and more digestible .&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Another type of people is less annoying actaully it doesn't bother me at all , when some person keep comparing a material he learned with the actual material that he is learning now, it is funny cuz the new piece of information is attached with the previous one ....The unability to detach ...yeah that's what I would call it !!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#9933ff&gt;All these unnecessary comments and questions-from the boys- makes us-the girls- suffer, cuz it only means spending more time from the instructor to answer these questions which at the end makes us stay extra time pass the 11 hours!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#9933ff&gt;My back is screaming of pain! not juz bcuz of the long sitting hours, but also part of this course is practical..and I was chosen as the "victim" twice to do some manual techniques on my back!cuz they think my back is like what you see in text book, yeah right..they just wanted to use me! and I'm so stubborn, I insist on blogging my experience before I turn in although I'm drained..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#9933ff&gt;Anyways, it 's good to learn something new , probably it's gonna be helpful for my patients &amp; profession, right now my mind needs me to do this (the blogging thing not the course!), it's like discharging all complex emotions and energy I carry since last night till now..and it's kinda make me feel better..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#9933ff&gt;Right now..my baby is safe and in good hands, I can rest my back and eyes..peacefully! &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-2366236784176567358?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/2366236784176567358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=2366236784176567358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/2366236784176567358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/2366236784176567358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/11/easy-on-my.html' title='EASY on my &amp;quot;back&amp;quot;..please!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-526593927399445196</id><published>2007-11-24T07:35:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T17:51:11.396+03:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ T!nY BeAr→ BubbLe$</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 350px; 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&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-526593927399445196?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/526593927399445196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=526593927399445196&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/526593927399445196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/526593927399445196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/11/tny-bear-bubble.html' title='♥ T!nY BeAr→ BubbLe$'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-4272080941427446216</id><published>2007-11-13T17:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T22:46:18.315+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Chocolate!</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;A href="http://bubwity.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/Rzn@3AoKCrYAAHjOPQo1"&gt;&lt;IMG class=alignleft style="WIDTH: 189px; HEIGHT: 242px" height=273 src="http://images.bubwity.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/Rzn@3AoKCrYAAHjOPQo1/300_0000026764_0000035646.jpg?et=%2C%2CCIW3GaFb2iDci%2BMoPrdg" width=201 border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;When it’s cold outside, it’s always nice to come inside and wrap your hands around a nice warm cup of hot cocoa. Grocery store shelves are packed with powered hot chocolate and hot cocoa mixes, but nothing beats an old fashioned homemade cup of the real stuff. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Even if you prefer instant hot cocoa for those days when you’re busy, you can easily make the instant hot cocoa mixture yourself. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;The following recipes will show you how to make real hot chocolate and real hot cocoa from scratch. You will also find a recipe for making your own instant hot cocoa mixture. If you love hot mocha or spiced hot chocolate, you will find those instructions at the end. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#660000&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;How to Make Real Hot Chocolate&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;2 squares unsweetened or semisweet chocolate &lt;BR&gt;1/3 cup sugar &lt;BR&gt;4 cups milk &lt;BR&gt;Break or chop the two squares of unsweetened or semisweet chocolate into smaller pieces. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;In a saucepan, add: 2 chopped squares unsweetened or semisweet chocolate, 1/3 cup sugar and 2 cups milk. Cook over medium heat, stirring continuously. Once the mixture comes to a boil, add the remaining 2 cups milk and heat all the way through. Do not allow the hot chocolate to come to another boil. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Remove from heat and serve immediately. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;You may substitute 1/3 cup semisweet morsels for the 2 squares unsweetened or semisweet chocolate. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#660000&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;How to Make Real Hot Cocoa &lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;1/4 cup cocoa powder &lt;BR&gt;1/3 cup sugar &lt;BR&gt;4 cups milk &lt;BR&gt;In a saucepan, add: 1/4 cup cocoa powder, 1/3 sugar and 4 cups milk. Cook over medium heat, stirring continuously. Heat all the way through without allowing the mixture to come to a boil. When steam begins to build and a few bubbles escape along the sides of the saucepan, the cocoa is done. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Remove from heat and serve immediately. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#660000&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;How to Make Your Own Instant Cocoa Mix&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;6 cups nonfat dry milk powder &lt;BR&gt;2 1/2 cups powdered sugar &lt;BR&gt;1 cup unsweetened cocoa powder &lt;BR&gt;1 cup powdered nondairy creamer &lt;BR&gt;In a large mixing bowl, combine all ingredients: 6 cups nonfat dry milk powder, 2 1/2 cups powdered sugar, 1 cup unsweetened cocoa powder and 1 cup powdered nond airy creamer. Mix well. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;EM&gt;By Judith Blakley Published Nov 30, 2006&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-4272080941427446216?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/4272080941427446216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=4272080941427446216&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/4272080941427446216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="field"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="value" id="bbbodytxt"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Go placidly amid the noise and the&lt;br /&gt;haste,&lt;br /&gt;and remember what peace there may be&lt;br /&gt;in silence.&lt;br /&gt;As far as possible, without surrender,&lt;br /&gt;be on good terms with all persons.&lt;br /&gt;Speak your truth quietly and clearly,&lt;br /&gt;and listen to others,&lt;br /&gt;even to the dull and ignorant;&lt;br /&gt;they too have their story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avoid loud and aggressive persons;&lt;br /&gt;they are vexatious to the spirit.&lt;br /&gt;If you compare yourself with others,&lt;br /&gt;you may become vain or bitter,&lt;br /&gt;for always there will be&lt;br /&gt;greater and lesser persons than&lt;br /&gt;yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your achievements as well as&lt;br /&gt;your plans.&lt;br /&gt;Keep interested in your own career&lt;br /&gt;however humble;&lt;br /&gt;it is a real possession in the&lt;br /&gt;changing fortunes of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise caution in your business&lt;br /&gt;affairs,&lt;br /&gt;for the world is full of trickery.&lt;br /&gt;But let this not blind you&lt;br /&gt;to what virtue there is;&lt;br /&gt;many persons strive for high ideals,&lt;br /&gt;and everywhere life is full of heroism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Especially do not feign affection.&lt;br /&gt;Neither be cynical about love,&lt;br /&gt;for in the face of all aridity and&lt;br /&gt;disenchantment,&lt;br /&gt;it is as perennial as the grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take kindly the counsel of the years,&lt;br /&gt;gracefully surrendering the things of&lt;br /&gt;youth.&lt;br /&gt;Nurture strength of spirit&lt;br /&gt;to shield you in sudden misfortune.&lt;br /&gt;But do not distress yourself with dark&lt;br /&gt;imaginings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Many fears are born of fatigue and&lt;br /&gt;loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;Beyond a wholesome discipline,&lt;br /&gt;be gentle with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;You are a child of the universe&lt;br /&gt;no less than the trees and the stars;&lt;br /&gt;you have a right to be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whether or not it is clear to you,&lt;br /&gt;no doubt the universe is unfolding as&lt;br /&gt;it should.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore , be at peace with God,&lt;br /&gt;whatever you conceive Him to be.&lt;br /&gt;And whatever your labors and&lt;br /&gt;aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life,&lt;br /&gt;keep peace in your soul.&lt;br /&gt;With all its sham,&lt;br /&gt;drudgery, and broken dreams,&lt;br /&gt;it is still a beautiful world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Be cheerful.&lt;br /&gt;Strive to be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- 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href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/11/desiderata.html' title='Desiderata..'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-6070742049414023290</id><published>2007-11-04T13:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T18:12:47.710+03:00</updated><title type='text'>God Bless the Broken Roads...</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#3333ff&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#3333ff&gt;&lt;B&gt;1st Road:&lt;/B&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;When ufall in love for the first time in ur life u think he/she is the ONE, u really love them deeply from the heart, and u start to dream of spending the rest of ur life with them, plan things together slowly..u are filled with this strong new emotion that takes over u, afraid at the same time of losing them, u see no one but them and this new feelings...until one day, circumstances change and somehow..u partways from ur loved one. Sadly all ur dreams smash hard with reality..but still with ur hurt u try to fight back against time. Ur still holding on for sometime, but not forever. Cuz nature has to do its job after all..and it's only a matter of time and distance to realize u have to let them go..and accept the fact that u were never meant to be for each other. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT color=#3333ff&gt;2nd Road:&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt; Now ur broken and defeated, and most importantly..LONELY, u long for someone to help u through ur days and nights, u miss the feelings that u felt before, u miss belonging to someone, giving and sharing..so u attract someone to help u through this phase of ur life, and then...BANG! u think he/she is the ONE! and u do the biggest mistake of falling for them. With this person, watch your heart and don't fall in love easily. Most likely you'll get hurt. I call this person the Transition Person. Usually this person dosn't remain in our lives, or live up to fantasies we may have created about them, but they do serve a purpose in help us move on and into new space. That person is someone you have attracted to help u move on. Now comes the sticky part: often u think u have attracted that person as your life long soul mate. Wrong! Usually that's not the case. That person lives out whatever karma they have to help u move on, then moves out of ur life. Your soul is confused. But you have to understand their role in your life and accept it, allowing time for ur soul to heal from the other issues. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT color=#3333ff&gt;3rd Road:&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt; Ur still hurt, confused and scared. Ur afraid to open ur heart and soul one more time, u don't trust urself or others, ur tryign ur best to move on, but in need to a frined's hand, a kind word, u don't need a lover at this stage..u need a friend. It took u days and weeks and to heal ur wounds, with an understanding soul that looks over u, shared with u all ur frustrations and breakdowns. All ur UPS and DOWNS. Someone was and is there for u and with u during it all, without planning and without knowing how much more time u need to realize that the ONE was always there with u and beside u but u were blind to see this truth! Things didn't have to be official and traditional to go through the phases of dating, meeting the parents and getting married. Sometimes it just doesn't have to work this way and it still suit u, it works for u and it never changed the fact that ur comfortable with it, ur best friend, ur life partner and ur soulmate. U find them all in one: The Only ONE for you! After u realized this fact, u need to trust again, u want to give and feel loved again..even more better, ur grown up now, u know what u need in life and what u want, u understands ur needs, u are a wiser and more experience version of u, u are committed to this relationship for life, u give unconditionally and faithfully, u may face rough rocky roads along the way. But u manage to batch things together before u go to sleep. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Now, what will happen to you when u lose the Only ONE for you? Ur life will stop? The sun will stop on shining? The earth will quit spinning around? You wonder about the fantasy about eternal love and romance and whether it will ever find you. You may feel alone and depressed. This is better than giving your personal power away. noh? You must now seek your personal power and continue the journey that was given to you when you first attracted the Only ONE for u. How have you grown from the experience? Are you upset because you did not get what you want or expected? How long did you really feel the Only ONE for u could maintain this experience while dealing with their own issues? Can you get past the anger? Doesn't everybody after a period of time? After a bad relationship ends you must find out who you have become and what you have learned. You are not the same person you were when you first started the initial relationship. You have grown in both relationships and reality now takes on a new frequency for you. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff3300&gt;&lt;I&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/I&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Being alone is a time of growth. You do not have to feel lonely. This is your journey ... use it wisely. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-6070742049414023290?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/6070742049414023290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=6070742049414023290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/6070742049414023290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/6070742049414023290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/11/god-bless-broken-roads_04.html' title='God Bless the Broken Roads...'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-3212892079898593485</id><published>2007-11-04T12:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T17:14:44.442+03:00</updated><title type='text'>God Bless the Broken Roads...</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;1st Road:&lt;/STRONG&gt; When ufall in love for the first time in ur life u think he/she is the ONE, u really love them deeply from the heart, and u start to dream of spending the rest of ur life with them, plan things together slowly..u are filled with this strong new emotion that takes over u, afraid at the same time of losing them, u see no one but them and this new feelings...until one day, circumstances change and somehow..u partways from ur loved one. Sadly all ur dreams smash hard with reality..but still with ur hurt u try to fight back against time. Ur still holding on for sometime, but not forever. Cuz nature has to do its job after all..and it's only a matter of time and distance to realize u have to let them go..and accept the fact that u were never meant to be for each other.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;2nd Road:&lt;/STRONG&gt; Now ur broken and defeated, and most importantly..LONELY, u long for someone to help u through ur days and nights, u miss the feelings that u felt before, u miss belonging to someone, giving and sharing..so u attract someone to help u through this phase of ur life, and then...BANG! u think he/she is the ONE! and u do the biggest mistake of falling for them. With this person, watch your heart and don't fall in love easily. Most likely you'll get hurt. I call this person the Transition Person. Usually this person dosn't remain in our lives, or live up to fantasies we may have created about them, but they do serve a purpose in help us move on and into new space. That person is someone you have attracted to help u move on. Now comes the sticky part: often u think u have attracted that person as your life long soul mate. Wrong! Usually that's not the case. That person lives out whatever karma they have to help u move on, then moves out of ur life. Your soul is confused. But you have to understand their role in your life and accept it, allowing time for ur soul to heal from the other issues.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;3rd Road:&lt;/STRONG&gt; Ur still hurt, confused and scared. Ur afraid to open ur heart and soul one more time, u don't trust urself or others, ur tryign ur best to move on, but in need to a frined's hand, a kind word, u don't need a lover at this stage..u need a friend. It took u days and weeks and to heal ur wounds, with an understanding soul that looks over u, shared with u all ur frustrations and breakdowns. All ur UPS and DOWNS. Someone was and is there for u and with u during it all, without planning and without knowing how much more time u need to realize that the ONE was always there with u and beside u but u were blind to see this truth!  Things didn't have to be official and traditional to go through the phases of dating, meeting the parents and getting married. Sometimes it just doesn't have to work this way and it still suit u, it works for u and it never changed the fact that ur comfortable with it, ur best friend, ur life partner and ur soulmate. U find them all in one: The Only ONE for you! After u realized this fact, u need to trust again, u want to give and feel loved again..even more better, ur grown up now, u know what u need in life and what u want, u understands ur needs, u are a wiser and more experience version of u, u are committed to this relationship for life, u give unconditionally and faithfully, u may face rough rocky roads along the way. But u manage to batch things together before u go to sleep. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Now, what will happen to you when u lose the Only ONE for you? Ur life will stop? The sun will stop on shining? The earth will quit spinning around? You wonder about the fantasy about eternal love and romance and whether it will ever find you. You may feel alone and depressed. This is better than giving your personal power away. noh? &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;You must now seek your personal power and continue the journey that was given to you when you first attracted the Only ONE for u. How have you grown from the experience? Are you upset because you did not get what you want or expected? How long did you really feel the Only ONE for u could maintain this experience while dealing with their own issues? Can you get past the anger? Doesn't everybody after a period of time? After a bad relationship ends you must find out who you have become and what you have learned. You are not the same person you were when you first started the initial relationship. You have grown in both relationships and reality now takes on a new frequency for you. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Being alone is a time of growth. You do not have to feel lonely. This is your journey ... use it wisely. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-3212892079898593485?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/3212892079898593485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=3212892079898593485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3212892079898593485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3212892079898593485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/11/god-bless-broken-roads.html' title='God Bless the Broken Roads...'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-4679582104294721999</id><published>2007-10-06T17:22:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T21:22:20.839+03:00</updated><title type='text'>No Problem!</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Don't worry if you have problems! Which is easy to say until you are in the midst of a really big one, I know. But the only people I am aware of who don't have troubles are gathered in little neighborhoods. Most communities have at least one. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;We call them cemeteries. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;If you're breathing, you have difficulties. It's the way of life. And believe it or not, most of your problems may actually be good for you! Let me explain. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Maybe you have seen the Great Barrier Reef, stretching some 1,800 miles from New Guinea to Australia. Tour guides regularly take visitors to view the reef. On one tour, the guide was asked an interesting question: "I notice that the lagoon side of the reef looks pale and lifeless, while the ocean side is vibrant and colorful, a traveler observed. Why is this?" &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;The guide gave an interesting answer: "The coral around the lagoon side is in still water, with no challenge for its survival. It dies early. The coral on the ocean side is constantly being tested by wind, waves, and storms - surges of power. It has to fight for survival every day of its life. As it is challenged and tested it changes and adapts. It grows healthy. It grows strong. And it reproduces."&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; Then he added this telling note that's the way it is with every living organism. That's how it is with people. Challenged and tested, we come alive! Like coral pounded by the sea, we grow. Physical demands can cause us to grow stronger. Mental and emotional stress can produce tough-mindedness and resiliency. Spiritual testing can produce strength of character and faithfulness. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;So, you have problems - no problem! Just tell yourself, there I grow again! &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000 size=2&gt;~ All that is precious in life is a secret. Love is a secret. Life is a &lt;BR&gt;secret. The world is a secret. Your feelings, emotions are a secret. I'm the biggest secret. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-4679582104294721999?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/4679582104294721999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=4679582104294721999&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/4679582104294721999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/4679582104294721999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/10/no-problem.html' title='No Problem!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-8723206080299599362</id><published>2007-10-04T12:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T16:34:52.723+03:00</updated><title type='text'>And you're still desperate, not to mention completely alone..</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV class=itemboxsub&gt; &lt;TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width="100%" border=0&gt; &lt;TBODY&gt; &lt;TR&gt; &lt;TD class=icon width=24&gt;&lt;/TD&gt; &lt;TD class=cattitle&gt;&lt;SPAN id=lw_1191502646_1 style="BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#003399&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/TD&gt; &lt;TD class=itemsubsub&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=itemshadow&gt; &lt;DIV class=itembox&gt; &lt;DIV class=bodytext&gt;&lt;FONT face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;1.Your name plus "ness"?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- BuBwitness. OKAY? =))&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;2. Two feelings at the moment?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- EXCITED! More Excited!!!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;3. What are you listening to right now?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- NONE @ the moment&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;4. Done anything you regret so far this week?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- YES. A LOT! :|  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;5. Describe where you are right now?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- Silent. Peacefuuuul @my tube. :&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;6. The highlight of your week?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- World Heart Day events, i guess. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;7. What are you craving to have right now?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- NY cheese cake..after sherwin's email :| &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;8. Who were the last people you ate with?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Gramma &amp; Mom &amp; Tiny :&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;9. What are you scared of?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- Not able to walk again :|  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;10. Last movie you watched?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- My Sassy Girl ..recommended by Jenniper :)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;11. Last songs you sang out loud?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Totally Eclipse of the Heart..really LOUD =0 &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;12. Are you thinking of someone right now?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Yes.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;14. Who is the last person you talked to?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Sarah Kulit &amp; Yus :&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;15. Last thing you downloaded on your computer?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- my New Norton AntiVirus, my old version Expired =(&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;16. Have you changed much this year?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Yes. Definitely. in &amp; Out :) &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;19. Hug or kiss?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Hugs First..then a Kiss ;)) &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;23. Who were the last person to text message you?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Yen..waiting for boarding in Frankfurt ;)) &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;24. Where was the last place you went to besides where you are?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Kitchen..I helped my sister cooking :&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;26. Do you speak any other language other than english?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Taglish :)) I sing in French..abit of Irani &amp; Japanese&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=bodytext&gt;&lt;FONT face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;Di ja voh? ;)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;27. Last thing you watched on TV?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- &lt;SPAN id=lw_1191502646_2 style="CURSOR: hand; BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed"&gt;Prison Break3 episode 3&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;28. Do you dress for style or comfort?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Both! :D &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;29. Name someone with the same b-day as you?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Franciss Lee-Cadorna! hehehe..=D  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;30. Ever had a drunken night in mexico?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Never been there &amp; I never drink :)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;31. Whats the craziest thing you've done?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- HAHA. GO FIGURE. =)) &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;32. Favorite color(s)?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- BLUE, RED, ORANGE..turquoise :)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;33. What's your favorite cereal character?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Muselix. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;34. What is your favorite Michael Jackson song?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Heal the World :&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;35. Who do you love?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;--I Love everyone :]&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;36. Any plans right now?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- HMMMMM. I don't think so. I'm toooooo busy. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;37. What are your plans for tonight?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- UPLOAD.PRAYING.DINNER.PHONE.SLEEP. =)) &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;38. What are you looking forward to tomorrow?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;--  meeting in yen's crib :)) &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;39. Last time you smiled?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Dismissal :&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;40. Who do you wanna be with right now?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;-- Do you really wanna know?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-8723206080299599362?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/8723206080299599362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=8723206080299599362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/8723206080299599362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/8723206080299599362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-you-still-desperate-not-to-mention.html' title='And you&amp;#39;re still desperate, not to mention completely alone..'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-3483035176377027294</id><published>2007-10-02T06:44:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T10:44:29.388+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Keepin' myself busy :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;H3 class=entry-header&gt; &lt;/H3&gt; &lt;DIV class=entry-content&gt; &lt;DIV class=entry-body&gt; &lt;P&gt;BLUE IS LOVE&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;1. Do you love someone? Yes, Of course. :)&lt;BR&gt;2. Do you believe in love at first sight?No such thing. :P &lt;BR&gt;3. Do you believe in love? Yes dear :&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;RED IS ANGER&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;1. Are you currently mad at someone? Yes.YES. YESSSSSSS! :| =)) &lt;BR&gt;2. Which of your family members has the worst temper? My eldest sister :)) &lt;BR&gt;3. Have you ever thrown something at anyone? Hmmm. I did.&lt;BR&gt;4. Is anyone mad at you? I think so. :) =)) &lt;BR&gt;5. When you're mad do you prefer to stare angrily or yell? Stare..then yell!. Haha.:D&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;YELLOW IS SELF DISCOVERY&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;1. Name: mimi,manal,mahal,bubwit,liit;&lt;BR&gt;2. Birthday: 15th of December 1981&lt;BR&gt;3. What is your main goal in life? Haha. To change the world =)) &lt;BR&gt;4. Do you want to have children? Yes. :) &lt;BR&gt;5. When do you want to die? I don't have any idea. =))&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;ORANGE IS EXCITEMENT&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;1. Has anyone ever thrown a surprise party for you? YES! 3 times!                                      2. What event is coming up that you're most excited? "yen's arrival" to get my pasalobong :))&lt;BR&gt;3. If you won a million dollars, what would be your first thought? SHOPPPPPPPING, of course. :&gt; &lt;BR&gt;4. If you could have anything right now what would it be? Anything? HMMMM. Go figure. :&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;GREEN IS..&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Are you against:&lt;BR&gt;1. Gay marriage? YEAH. :| =))&lt;BR&gt;2. Lower the drinking age? Nooo. :))&lt;BR&gt;3. Capital Punishment? It depends.&lt;BR&gt;4. Abortion? Yes.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;PURPLE IS Q&amp;A&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Q: how many beds did you lay/sit in today?&lt;BR&gt;A: One.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Q: What color shirt are you wearing?&lt;BR&gt;A: Orange.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Q: Name one thing that you do everyday?&lt;BR&gt;A: TALK.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Q: How much cash do you have on you right now?&lt;BR&gt;A: HMMM. 400.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Q: Look to your left. what do you see?&lt;BR&gt;A: My Closet &amp; Tiny's crib :&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Q: What website(s) do you visit the most during the day?&lt;BR&gt;A: Multip. Fster. HamsterForum.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Q: Do you have plants in your room?&lt;BR&gt;A: NOPE.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Q: Does anything hurt on your body right now?&lt;BR&gt;A: My Neck. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Q: Do you own a picture phone?&lt;BR&gt;A: YEAHP. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Q: Recent time you were really upset?&lt;BR&gt;A: Last Night :| :( &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;PINK IS LAST&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;1. Movie watched in cinema? Ocean 13! :&gt;&lt;BR&gt;2. Song you listened to? Out of Reach- Gabrielle. &lt;BR&gt;3. Person you talked on the phone with? Mudeera.&lt;BR&gt;4. What are you doing tonight? Go out :&gt; &lt;BR&gt;5. What are you going to eat? I'm fasting :&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;BROWN IS FOR TOMORROW&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;1. Is: WEDNESDAY! :&gt;&lt;BR&gt;2. Are you looking forward to it? YES. I'm totally excited! :&gt; =))&lt;BR&gt;3. Are you going to laugh? Yes, of course. :&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-3483035176377027294?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/3483035176377027294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=3483035176377027294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3483035176377027294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3483035176377027294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/10/keepin-myself-busy.html' title='Keepin&amp;#39; myself busy :)'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-3869899574702250614</id><published>2007-09-03T22:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T22:32:28.080+03:00</updated><title type='text'>"Don't Mess With Me!"</title><content type='html'>A wealthy old lady decides to go on a photo safari in Africa, taking her faithful, elderly poodle named Cuddles, along for the company. One day the old poodle starts chasing butterflies and before long, Cuddles discovers that he's lost.&lt;br /&gt;Wandering about, he notices a leopard heading rapidly in his direction with the intention of having lunch.The old poodle thinks, "Oh, oh! I'm in deep doo-doo now!" Noticing some bones on the ground close by, he immediately settles down to chew on the bones with his back to the approaching cat.&lt;br /&gt;Just as the leopard is about to leap the old poodle exclaims loudly, "Boy, that was one delicious leopard! I wonder if there are any more around here?" Hearing this, the young leopard halts his attack in mid-strike, a look of terror comes over him and he slinks away into the trees.&lt;br /&gt;"Whew!", says the leopard, "That was close! That old poodle nearly had me!" Meanwhile, a monkey who had been watching the whole scene from a nearby tree, figures he can put this knowledge to good use and trade it for protection from the leopard. So off he goes, but the old poodle sees him heading after the leopard with great speed, and figures that something must be up.&lt;br /&gt;The monkey soon catches up with the leopard, spills the beans and strikes a deal for himself with the leopard.&lt;br /&gt;The young leopard is furious at being made a fool of and says, "Here, monkey, hop on my back and see what's going to happen to that conniving canine!Now, the old poodle sees the leopard coming with the monkey on his back and thinks, "What am I going to do now?", but instead of running, the dog sits down with his back to his attackers, pretending he hasn't seen them yet, and just when they get close enough to hear, the old poodle says... "Where's that damn monkey? I sent him off an hour ago to bring me another leopard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of this story.... Don't mess with old farts...age and skill will always overcome youth and treachery! Bullshit and brilliance only come with age and experience.If you don't send this to five "old" friends right away there will be five fewer people laughing in the world.I am in no way insinuating that any of you are old, some are just more youthfully challenged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-3869899574702250614?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/3869899574702250614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=3869899574702250614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3869899574702250614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3869899574702250614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/09/dont-mess-with-me.html' title='&quot;Don&apos;t Mess With Me!&quot;'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-2516349142344336577</id><published>2007-08-03T17:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T17:45:13.741+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Do you like coffee?  I'm not a big fan of coffee, I preferehot choclate or green tea:)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When was the last time you went to aparty?  Can't remember rilly!I wud say 7 mosago..Ralfing b'day party :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you like to read news papers?  used to, but no time now!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do preps annoy you? Nope&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How much do you weigh?  48 Kg :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whos your closest friend?  Yen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you taken?   I know I'm not available :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whats something that pisses you off?  Hypocrite &amp; liers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you still like your ex?  I don't have an eX!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you random?  alot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you listen to rap?   sometimes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What color eyes do you have?   smocky black!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is cheerleading a sport?   my sister is, i think it's a type of sport&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What time did you wake up?   9 am (weekend now!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wheres your mom?   in the living room :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you have a dog?  Nope! but i have a hamster &amp; soon-to-be a kitten :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whats your favorite food?  Mexican, Italian &amp; Chinese&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you listening to music?  specially when I'm on the road&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What year are you?   80's revolution :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whats the worst smell in the world?  death&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What are you wearing?  pinky pejamas :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What are you doing?  watching Music &amp; Lyrics, readingPancit recipe :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whats your favorite drink?  sheila's home-made icetea, water&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When was the last time you went on avacation?  last July, with mom &amp; dad to London..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you in love? y do u ask :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How long have you and your bf/gf beentogether? Not as u consider :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How old do you want to be when you getmarried?  4 years ago!!!hehehe..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-2516349142344336577?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/2516349142344336577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=2516349142344336577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/2516349142344336577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/2516349142344336577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/08/self-survey.html' title='Self Survey'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-5927738238682254221</id><published>2007-07-26T21:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T21:50:59.926+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Discharge Against Medical Advise!</title><content type='html'>Engaging in a relationship is liketaking care of a seriously ill patient&lt;br /&gt;You have to gather first all the neededequipment such as your heart, mind &amp;time.&lt;br /&gt;Then when problems come, apply the bestmedication with rationale,Maintaining the right level of diastolic &amp;amp; systolic pressure to avoidbreak down&lt;br /&gt;Be conscious towards your partners awareness&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let her temperature reach the highest peak&lt;br /&gt;For her nose may bleed for the fever she got while waiting for you for several hours&lt;br /&gt;Bed bath can't always relieve the feelingof discomfort specially when there's no hope at all&lt;br /&gt;Thermometer can't be accurate to determine one's real feeling even mentally or emotionally&lt;br /&gt;No CPR's can revive the dying heart&lt;br /&gt;No I.V. fluids can quench the thirsty soul&lt;br /&gt;Otoscope is no use to determine if she understands what she hears&lt;br /&gt;Opthalmoscope can detect the failure of your eyes, but can't differentiate reality from fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;You can't splint a Broken heart&lt;br /&gt;No betadine can clean &amp; disinfect the wound brought of failure&lt;br /&gt;No gauze can cover the scar&lt;br /&gt;Nor cotton balls to dry the tears of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;There is no casting of time&lt;br /&gt;Oral care can't wash out any profane words that has been said when pain is over.&lt;br /&gt;No ascorbic acid can supply the needs to be loved&lt;br /&gt;No amount of body positioning can provide comfort to one w/ a broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;But the Tender Loving Care that goes w/every positioning that gives relaxation &amp;amp; satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;It is not always the right medicine to the right person at the right time, neither the right dosage of it, But the right approach to your love that heals.&lt;br /&gt;It is not the nurse who cures the ill heart , But it's the person's willingness to see the world that cures all pains.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-5927738238682254221?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/5927738238682254221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=5927738238682254221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/5927738238682254221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/5927738238682254221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/07/discharge-against-medical-advise.html' title='Discharge Against Medical Advise!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-1776941481366008116</id><published>2007-07-26T18:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T22:58:00.701+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Childhood Survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/embarassed.png"&gt;1. Are you a child of the 70s, 80s, or&lt;BR&gt;90s?&lt;BR&gt;*. 80's&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;2. Where were you born?&lt;BR&gt;*. Doha/Qatar&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;3. What city did you grow up in?&lt;BR&gt;*. Doha/Women's Hospital &lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;4. Did you enjoy your childhood?&lt;BR&gt;*. As much &amp; as many I can enjoy..&amp;  still wants more&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/dog.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;5. When you were a kid, what did you&lt;BR&gt;want to be when you grew up?&lt;BR&gt;*. Hostess in TV show... hehehe...&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/embarassed.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;6. What do you want to be now?&lt;BR&gt;*. What i have become...&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/shade.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;7. Were you a fun little kid?&lt;BR&gt;*. Alot!used to sing &amp; dance for my family&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/note.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;8. What was your first best friend's&lt;BR&gt;name?&lt;BR&gt;*. Hanan: playmates &amp; best friend&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;9. Is he/she still your friend?&lt;BR&gt;*. still in touch but not close&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/confused.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;10. Can you name all the schools you&lt;BR&gt;ever attended?&lt;BR&gt;*. Alot Alot Alot!!3 in elementary,2 in preparatory,2 in secondary!!can't name it!hehehe...&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/clock.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;11. Were you closer to your mom or dad&lt;BR&gt;as a kid?&lt;BR&gt;*. my DAD, I'm Daddy's lil' gurl &lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/love.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;12. What was the first record, tape or&lt;BR&gt;CD you remember buying?&lt;BR&gt;*. Spicegirls-it was a tape&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;13. How old is a good age to have kids?&lt;BR&gt;*. dunno..???&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cat.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;14. Are you scared of anything?&lt;BR&gt;*. yep...being sick!&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cry.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;15. What was your favorite class in&lt;BR&gt;elementary school?&lt;BR&gt;*. Science&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/lightbulb.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;16. Did you buy school lunch or bring&lt;BR&gt;your own?&lt;BR&gt;*. I used to buy it from school's cafateria&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cake.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;17. Broken any bones or had any freaky&lt;BR&gt;accidents as a kid?&lt;BR&gt;*. o ya.. I've had 5 scars on my left eyebrow&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/embarassed.png"&gt; ,all in five different occasions, so naughty &lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;18. Were you a mean kid?&lt;BR&gt;*. only when I'm bullyed or see a kid  being bullyed&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/star.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;19. Favorite board game of all time?&lt;BR&gt;*. dominoes&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cup.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;20. Did you play house or pretend to&lt;BR&gt;be a super hero?&lt;BR&gt;*. super hero ..yes&lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/star.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;21. Seriously, are you still just a&lt;BR&gt;kid at heart?&lt;BR&gt;*. I think so &lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/smile.png"&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-1776941481366008116?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/1776941481366008116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=1776941481366008116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/1776941481366008116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/1776941481366008116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/07/childhood-survey.html' title='Childhood Survey'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-3494844970897596197</id><published>2007-07-07T18:21:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T18:30:38.720+03:00</updated><title type='text'>7.7.7</title><content type='html'>whew!&lt;br /&gt;What Can I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only that you are the BEST thing that have ever happened in my Life..&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU for all the ways you blessed my Life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be there for you all the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwuaaHugs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-3494844970897596197?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/3494844970897596197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=3494844970897596197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3494844970897596197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3494844970897596197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/07/777.html' title='7.7.7'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-3986083852996587855</id><published>2007-06-23T21:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T21:28:52.235+03:00</updated><title type='text'>There is Nothing</title><content type='html'>There is nothing I can give you which you do not have, but there is much that while I cannot give it, you can take.&lt;br /&gt;No Heaven can come to us unless our hearts find rest in it today. Take Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;No Peace lies in our future which is not hidden in this present instant. Take Peace.&lt;br /&gt;The gloom of the world is but a shadow, behind it, yet within reach is joy, there is radiance and glory in the darkness could we but see and to see we have only to look. I beseech you to look.&lt;br /&gt;Life is so generous a giver, but we, judging its gifts by their covering cast them away as ugly or heavy or hard. Remove the covering and you will find beneath a living splendor woven of love, by wisdom with power.&lt;br /&gt;Welcome it, grasp it, and you touch the angel’s hand that brings it to you. Everything we call a trial, a sorrow or a duty, the angel’s hand is there, the gift is there and the wonder of an over-shadowing presence.&lt;br /&gt;Our joys too be not content with them as joys. They too conceal diviner gifts.&lt;br /&gt;And so at this time I greet you, not quite as the world sends greetings, but with profound esteem and the prayer that for you, now and forever, the day breaks, the shadows flee away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;by Fra Giovanni - 1513 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-3986083852996587855?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/3986083852996587855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=3986083852996587855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3986083852996587855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/3986083852996587855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/06/there-is-nothing.html' title='There is Nothing'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-8542015000669940704</id><published>2007-05-12T13:44:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T13:47:15.980+03:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVING AN IMPERFECT PERSON</title><content type='html'>They have been married for two years. He&lt;br /&gt;loves literature and often posts his&lt;br /&gt;work on the net, but nobody ever reads&lt;br /&gt;them. He is also into photography and he&lt;br /&gt;handles their wedding photos. He loves&lt;br /&gt;her very much. Likewise with her. She&lt;br /&gt;has a quick temper and always bullies&lt;br /&gt;him. He is a gentleman and always gives&lt;br /&gt;in to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, she's being willful again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: "Why can't you be the photographer&lt;br /&gt;for my friend's wedding? She promised&lt;br /&gt;she'd pay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "I don't have time that day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: "Humph!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "Huh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: "Don't have time? Write less of&lt;br /&gt;those novels, and you will have all the&lt;br /&gt;time you need."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "I... someone will definitely&lt;br /&gt;recognize my work some day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: "Humph! I don't care, you'll have&lt;br /&gt;to do it for her!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: "Just this once?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negotiation' s broken. So, she gave the&lt;br /&gt;final warning: "Give me a Yes within&lt;br /&gt;three days, or else..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day, she "withheld" the kitchen,&lt;br /&gt;bathroom, computer, refrigerator,&lt;br /&gt;television, hi-fi... Except the double&lt;br /&gt;bed, to show her "benevolence" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, she has to sleep on it too.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't mind, as he still has some&lt;br /&gt;cash in his pockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day, she conducted a raid and&lt;br /&gt;removed everything from his pockets and&lt;br /&gt;warned, "Seek any external help, and you&lt;br /&gt;bear the consequences. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's nervous now. That night, on the&lt;br /&gt;bed, he begs for mercy, hoping that&lt;br /&gt;she'll end this state. She doesn't give&lt;br /&gt;a damn. No way am I giving in, whatever&lt;br /&gt;he says. Until he agrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third day, night. On the bed. He's lying&lt;br /&gt;on the bed, looking to one side. She's&lt;br /&gt;lying on the bed, looking to the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "We need to talk."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: "Unless it's about the wedding,&lt;br /&gt;forget it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "It's something very important."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She remains silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him:"Let's get a divorce."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did not believe her ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "I got to know a girl."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's totally angry, and wanted to hit&lt;br /&gt;him. But she held it down, wanting to&lt;br /&gt;let him finish. But her eyes already&lt;br /&gt;felt wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took a photo out from his chest.&lt;br /&gt;Probably from his undershirt pocket,&lt;br /&gt;that's the only place she didn't go&lt;br /&gt;through yesterday. How careless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "She's a nice girl."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her tears fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "She has a good personality too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's heartbroken because he puts a&lt;br /&gt;photo of some other girl close to his heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "She says that she'll support me&lt;br /&gt;fully in my pursue for literature after&lt;br /&gt;we got married."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's very jealous because she said the&lt;br /&gt;same thing in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "She loves me truly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wishes to sit up and scream at him&lt;br /&gt;"Don't I?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "So, I think she won't force me to&lt;br /&gt;do something that I don't want to do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's thinking, but the rage won't subside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "Want to take a look at the photo I&lt;br /&gt;took for her?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: "...!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He brings the photo before her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;She's in a total rage, hits his hand&lt;br /&gt;away and leaves a burning slap on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sighs. She cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He puts the photo back to his pocket.&lt;br /&gt;She pulls her hand back under the blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He turns off the light, and sleeps. She&lt;br /&gt;turns on the light, and sits up. He's&lt;br /&gt;asleep. She lost sleep. She regrets&lt;br /&gt;treating him the way she treated him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She cried again, and thought about a lot&lt;br /&gt;of things. She wants to wake him up. She&lt;br /&gt;wants to have a intimate talk with him.&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't want to push him anymore.&lt;br /&gt;She stares at his chest. She wants to&lt;br /&gt;see how the girl looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She slips the photo out. She wanted to&lt;br /&gt;cry and she wanted to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;It's a nicely taken photo. A photo he&lt;br /&gt;took for her. She bends down, and kissed&lt;br /&gt;him on his cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled. He was just pretending to be&lt;br /&gt;asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~author unknown~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"You learn to love, not by finding a&lt;br /&gt;perfect person, but by learning to see&lt;br /&gt;an imperfect person perfectly."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-8542015000669940704?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/8542015000669940704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=8542015000669940704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/8542015000669940704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/8542015000669940704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/05/loving-imperfect-person.html' title='LOVING AN IMPERFECT PERSON'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-6477876968992976740</id><published>2007-04-27T18:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T19:55:25.431+03:00</updated><title type='text'>No big deaL?!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/bluetear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/bluetear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" it's no big deal. break her heart. let her down. make her cry. you ‘love’ her right? everything is fine. hold her hand. lead her on. it's no big deal. she'll come to you.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just let her cry If the tears fall down like rain&lt;br /&gt;Let her sing If it eases all her pain&lt;br /&gt;Let her go Let her walk right out on me&lt;br /&gt;And if the sun comes up tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Let her be&lt;br /&gt;Let her be&lt;br /&gt;This morning I woke up alone&lt;br /&gt;Found a note standing by the phone&lt;br /&gt;Saying baby, maybe I'll be back someday&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to look for you&lt;br /&gt;You walked in I didn't know just what I should do&lt;br /&gt;So I sat back down and had a beer and felt sorry for myself&lt;br /&gt;Saying let her cry If the tears fall down like rain&lt;br /&gt;Let her sing If it eases all her pain&lt;br /&gt;Let her go&lt;br /&gt;Let her walk right out on me&lt;br /&gt;And if the sun comes up tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Let her be&lt;br /&gt;Let her be&lt;br /&gt;Oh... Last night I tried to leave&lt;br /&gt;Cried so much I could not believe&lt;br /&gt;Won't you hold my hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" it's no big deal. break her heart. let her down. make her cry. you ‘love’ her right? everything is fine. hold her hand. lead her on. it's no big deal. she'll come to you.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-6477876968992976740?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/6477876968992976740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=6477876968992976740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/6477876968992976740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/6477876968992976740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/04/no-big-deal.html' title='No big deaL?!!!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-6644660989209935489</id><published>2007-04-20T15:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T19:59:52.749+03:00</updated><title type='text'>????????????????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/iskador.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/iskador.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Well-intentioned"&lt;/em&gt; people; nearly every couple knows at least one. In fact, we could all probably rattle off a few names in a matter of minutes. They are the ones that are constantly advising you about your partner's habits or lifestyle in the most well-meaning of tones; the ones who can't help but comment on some misfortune you've had or who mysteriously appear when they need something from you. And, they are the ones who are slowly, and not so silently, zapping the life and happiness from your relationship. The worst part is that you may not even realize it is happening!&lt;br /&gt;The good news is there is a way to limit their effect on you and your relationship. It just takes a few conscious changes and an agreement as a couple to put those changes into effect.The first step is to realize there is a problem. So, to start you'll need to understand how they are harmful to your relationship. Before taking any action, decide what it is about that person that is a negative influence. Do they make harmful comments? Do they fail to be supportive? Do they fail to contribute equally to the friendship? Do you find yourselves feeling better or worse after spending time with them? Are they draining you emotionally or financially? Really take a look at the overall effect the person is having on your life. Do they call you constantly to rattle off their problems, but never help you with yours? Have you offered countless solutions to help them out, but they never seem to take any advice? Do they continually visit without notice? If you have children, are they setting the type of example you want your children to view and uphold?&lt;br /&gt;Once you've determined to what extent they are a problem, you'll need to figure out a way to dissolve the effect they are creating. The most effective way is to remove them from your relationship completely. That means no more communication, unless it is completely unavoidable. Unfortunately, you can't go around breaking off ties with every person you or your partner may find disagreeable. This is especially true if the trouble source is a family member, co-worker, long-time family friend or part of some other integral aspect of your life. In such cases, you will need to apply a more realistic approach.&lt;br /&gt;First, you will need to cut off communication for as long as you possibly can. View this period of time as one of getting back to what's important…without the distractions. You need this time alone to remember what it's like without the interrupting influence and, to be honest, to unwind. You may only need a weekend or you may need a few weeks. You'll know when the time is right to make contact again. If you can't remove them, find a way to remove yourself for a short time as this alone time for you as a couple is extremely important.Secondly, you and your partner should talk about what expectations and feelings you have about this situation. Agree to some common ground rules. These could be anything from agreeing to only seeing the person once a month, or making sure you change the subject anytime they start to talk about something mutually unpleasant.&lt;br /&gt;When you are ready to initiate contact again, find ways to limit their effect on you. For example, make the time you spend together limited, such as going to a movie, dinner or other social function. Meet them at the destination, and make sure they know ahead of time you need to leave when the function is over.Keep your contact in controlled environments such as the ones mentioned above. Don't invite them to your home unless absolutely necessary.&lt;br /&gt;In the event it is necessary, arrange to have another friend or family member there to avoid unwanted communication. I wouldn't recommend telling the other person why they are there. The point is to have a neutral person (or people) there to limit any outbursts or behavior you do not desire.&lt;br /&gt;Come across as a unified front. Make sure the person knows that if they are harassing one of you, they are harassing the both of you. Support each other first, and do not take sides. If you really disagree about something, do it in private where you can both talk about it openly and comfortably.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, realize that the only way someone can have a real negative effect on you is &lt;strong&gt;if you let them&lt;/strong&gt;. Sometimes just knowing that you don't need to take what they say or do personally is enough to make the time spent with that person more pleasant. Remember to find the strength in each other to combat outside forces. Your relationship and your family unit should always come first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;---Is your relationship suffering from a negative influence...by Jennifer Good&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-6644660989209935489?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/6644660989209935489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=6644660989209935489&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/6644660989209935489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/6644660989209935489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='????????????????'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-6447276095538732845</id><published>2007-04-07T13:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T15:55:54.430+03:00</updated><title type='text'>When Will Love Be Through With Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.robkantner.com/Images/fly%20away%20home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.robkantner.com/Images/fly%20away%20home.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I follow the night&lt;br /&gt;Can't stand the light&lt;br /&gt;When will I begin&lt;br /&gt;To live again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I'll fly away&lt;br /&gt;Leave all this to yesterday&lt;br /&gt;What more could your Love do for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When will Love be through with me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why live life from dream to dream?&lt;br /&gt;And dread the day when dreaming ends &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-6447276095538732845?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/6447276095538732845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=6447276095538732845&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/6447276095538732845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/6447276095538732845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/04/when-will-love-be-through-with-me.html' title='When Will Love Be Through With Me?'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-2453997057711438720</id><published>2007-03-20T20:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T20:36:53.819+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Has Come Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e194/Tristan83/-aHR0cDovL3d3dy4zcGxhbmVzb2Z0LmNvbS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e194/Tristan83/-aHR0cDovL3d3dy4zcGxhbmVzb2Z0LmNvbS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"15 minutes..15 hours..inside the OR..the best surgeons make time fly..outside the OR, however..time takes pleasure in kicking our asses..for even the strongest of us..it seems to play tricks..slowing down, hovering, until it freezes..leaving us stuck in a moment, unable to move in one direction or the other..&lt;br /&gt;Time heals all wounds, all any of us wants..is more time..time to stand up, time to grow up, time to let go..Time. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ Grey's Anatomy's Meredith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-2453997057711438720?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/2453997057711438720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=2453997057711438720&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/2453997057711438720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/2453997057711438720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/03/time-has-come-today.html' title='Time Has Come Today'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-372902007478217668</id><published>2007-03-15T16:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T16:21:58.725+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The End.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;" It's not easy to let go of something you've put everything into. But it's harder to realize later on that you've been holding on to something that wasn't there anymore. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-372902007478217668?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/372902007478217668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=372902007478217668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/372902007478217668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/372902007478217668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/03/end.html' title='The End.'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-7227254887835671022</id><published>2007-03-02T18:26:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T18:46:40.758+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Installing Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tech Support:&lt;/strong&gt; Yes, ... how can I help you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer:&lt;/strong&gt; Well, after much consideration, I've decided to install Love. Can you guide me through the process?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tech Support:&lt;/strong&gt; Yes. I can help you. Are you ready to proceed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer:&lt;/strong&gt; Well, I'm not very technical, but I think I'm ready. What do I do first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tech Support:&lt;/strong&gt; The first step is to open your Heart. Have you located your Heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer:&lt;/strong&gt; Yes, but there are several other programs running now. Is it okay to install Love while they are running?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tech Support:&lt;/strong&gt; What programs are running ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer:&lt;/strong&gt; Let's see, I have Past Hurt, Low Self-Esteem, Grudge and Resentment running right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tech Support:&lt;/strong&gt; No problem, Love will gradually erase Past Hurt from your current operating system. It may remain in your permanent memory but it will no longer disrupt other programs. Love will eventually override Low Self-Esteem with a module of its own called High Self-Esteem. However, you have to completely turn off Grudge and Resentment. Those programs prevent Love from being properly installed. Can you turn those off ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer:&lt;/strong&gt; I don't know how to turn them off. Can you tell me how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tech Support:&lt;/strong&gt; With pleasure. Go to your start menu and invoke Forgiveness. Do this as many times as necessary until Grudge and Resentment have been completely erased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer:&lt;/strong&gt; Okay, done! Love has started installing itself. Is that normal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tech Support:&lt;/strong&gt; Yes, but remember that you have only the base program. You need to begin connecting to other Hearts in order to get the upgrades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer:&lt;/strong&gt; Oops! I have an error message already. It says, "Error - Program not run on external components." What should I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tech Support:&lt;/strong&gt; Don't worry. It means that the Love program is set up to run on Internal Hearts, but has not yet been run on your Heart. In non-technical terms, it simply means you have to Love yourself before you can Love others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer:&lt;/strong&gt; So, what should I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tech Support:&lt;/strong&gt; Pull down Self-Acceptance; then click on the following files: Forgive-Self; Realize Your Worth; and Acknowledge your Limitations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer:&lt;/strong&gt; Okay, done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tech Support:&lt;/strong&gt; Now, copy them to the "My Heart" directory. The system will overwrite any conflicting files and begin patching faulty programming. Also, you need to delete Verbose Self-Criticism from all directories and empty your Recycle Bin to make sure it is completely gone and never comes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer:&lt;/strong&gt; Got it. Hey! My heart is filling up with new files. Smile is playing on my monitor and Peace and Contentment are copying themselves all over My Heart. Is this normal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tech Support:&lt;/strong&gt; Sometimes. For others it takes awhile, but eventually everything gets it at the proper time. So Love is installed and running. One more thing before we hang up. Love is Freeware. Be sure to give it and its various modules to everyone you meet. They will in turn share it with others and return some cool modules back to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer:&lt;/strong&gt; Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-7227254887835671022?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/7227254887835671022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=7227254887835671022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/7227254887835671022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/7227254887835671022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/03/installing-love.html' title='Installing Love'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-4965179001967390639</id><published>2007-02-20T14:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T14:35:38.102+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy-V day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STFkG_YViaE/RdrcHoRfIhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zs6SiFNY2VE/s1600-h/liebesgruesse_800x600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033577557167907346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="184" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STFkG_YViaE/RdrcHoRfIhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zs6SiFNY2VE/s200/liebesgruesse_800x600.jpg" width="235" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that Love is a noble act of self-giving, offering trust, faith, and loyalty..&lt;br /&gt;The more you love, the more you lose a part of yourself, yet you don't become less of who you are; you end up being complete with your loved ones..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-4965179001967390639?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/4965179001967390639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=4965179001967390639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/4965179001967390639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/4965179001967390639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-v-day.html' title='Happy-V day'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STFkG_YViaE/RdrcHoRfIhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zs6SiFNY2VE/s72-c/liebesgruesse_800x600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-6459955654101073756</id><published>2007-01-25T21:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T22:35:00.281+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://warhawks.k12.mo.us/elem/klenkew/new%20year%20resolution.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="204" alt="" src="http://warhawks.k12.mo.us/elem/klenkew/new%20year%20resolution.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again it is time to make our New Year's Resolutions. Each year at this time we take an assessment of ourselves and declare our intention to change, however, most of us will fail at these efforts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why is it that we promise so much and achieve so little? Why do we fall short of our goals?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the answer to these questions is found in the nature of New Year's Resolutions. The tradition is to look at those things which we don't like about ourselves - - our weight, smoking, lack of exercise, and general poor health practices. Or, our hectic stressed life styles, strained relationships, and lack of spiritual focus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The problem with such assessment is that it is built upon a negative image of ourselves. The resulting resolutions tell us what we "should" do and don't focus on what we "want" to do. Typical New Year's resolutions are concerned with correcting the negative and not with enhancing the positive.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we need a new word for what we do each New Year -- not resolution but rather affirmation. Not "I resolve" but "I affirm." An affirmation is a positive statement and a declaration of things to be true. A resolution feels like something we should do whether or not we want to. An affirmation speaks to what we are already doing and want to do more of. While a resolution often makes us feel that we are not good enough, an affirmation emphasizes the positive aspects of ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;What can you affirm about yourself for the coming year? What do you value about yourself and want to enhance? Is it your kindness to others, your continual wonder at the beauty of nature, or your sense of deep gratitude for all that you have. Perhaps it is your sincere appreciation for the love and support of your family. Maybe it involves your creativity or the courage you have for speaking up to correct a wrong. It might be your ability to be still and quiet which always brings a sense of reassuring peace to others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This New Year take the time to assess the qualities that you like about yourself. What qualities would you like to strengthen? Make a list of them for your New Year's Affirmations and then share them with others, as you positively state and declare them to be true for the coming year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~Daniel H. Johnston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-6459955654101073756?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/6459955654101073756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=6459955654101073756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/6459955654101073756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/6459955654101073756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-4954956973359324328</id><published>2006-12-16T23:00:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T23:05:52.719+03:00</updated><title type='text'>YES WE DID IT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.doha-2006.com/upload_iis/Images/Photo/72518898CP288_15th_Asian_Ga(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.doha-2006.com/upload_iis/Images/Photo/72518898CP288_15th_Asian_Ga(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;/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;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;/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;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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Qatar did it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They put on the best Asian Games ever, the biggest Asian Games ever, the most widely reported Asian Games ever, the highest standard of Asian Games in terms of both sporting achievement and planning ever – and they even won some medals too. Qatar’s success on the field amazed everyone and leaves a legacy for the whole country and the wider Middle East. The 15th Asian Games was not just about putting Doha on the map in a sporting sense, but Qatar acted as flag bearer for the whole of the region. Never before had a Middle Eastern country and region staged anything on this scale. Now Qatar has done it, others will follow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-4954956973359324328?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/4954956973359324328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=4954956973359324328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/4954956973359324328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/4954956973359324328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I learned to play on the safe side&lt;br /&gt;So I don't get hurt&lt;br /&gt;Because of you I find it hard to trust&lt;br /&gt;Not only me, but everyone around me&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lose my way&lt;br /&gt;And it's not too long before you point it out&lt;br /&gt;I cannot cry&lt;br /&gt;Because I know that's weakness in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm forced to fake, a smile, a laugh&lt;br /&gt;Every day of my life&lt;br /&gt;My heart can't possibly break&lt;br /&gt;When it wasn't even whole to start with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched you die&lt;br /&gt;I heard you cry&lt;br /&gt;Every night in your sleep&lt;br /&gt;I was so young&lt;br /&gt;You should have known better than to lean on me&lt;br /&gt;You never thought of anyone else&lt;br /&gt;You just saw your pain&lt;br /&gt;And now I cry&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;For the same damn thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I learned to play on the safe side&lt;br /&gt;So I don't get hurt&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I tried my hardest just to forget everything&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to let anyone else in&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I'm ashamed of my life because it's empty&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-6196296917671250234?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/6196296917671250234/comments/default' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-116173238457741397</id><published>2006-10-25T02:17:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T02:26:24.596+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunscreen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 334px; HEIGHT: 221px" height="434" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/wombies.jpg" width="568" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of ’99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it.&lt;br /&gt;The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will dispense this advice now. Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth;&lt;br /&gt;Oh nevermind; you will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded.&lt;br /&gt;But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re not as fat as you imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum.&lt;br /&gt;The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do one thing everyday that scares you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes you’re behind…&lt;br /&gt;the race is long, and in the end, it’s only with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you succeed in doing this, tell me how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your life…&lt;br /&gt;the most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get plenty of calcium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children,maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what ever you do, don’t congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either – your choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your body, use it every way you can…don’t be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever own..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance…&lt;br /&gt;even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understand that friends come and go,but for the precious few you should hold on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respect your elders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t expect anyone else to support you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will look 85.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But trust me on the sunscreen…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-116173238457741397?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/116173238457741397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=116173238457741397&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/116173238457741397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/116173238457741397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2006/10/sunscreen.html' title='Sunscreen'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-116085919411034538</id><published>2006-10-14T23:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T08:52:48.663+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4554/784/1600/doha.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4554/784/320/doha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Have a new Website in Multiply now!!&lt;br /&gt;I dedicated it to the upcoming 15th Asian Games in Doha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;promise to post the latest news,pix of the torch journey &amp;amp; videos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I feel soo Proud!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-116085919411034538?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bubwity.multiply.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/116085919411034538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=116085919411034538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/116085919411034538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/116085919411034538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-have-new-website-in-multiply-now-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-115913492046125765</id><published>2006-09-25T00:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T01:03:25.836+03:00</updated><title type='text'>RAMADAN MUBARAK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Mubarak 3laikom Eshahar!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;RAMADAN KAREEM WORLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 349px; HEIGHT: 292px" height="322" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/ramadanmubarak.gif" width="406" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-115913492046125765?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/115913492046125765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=115913492046125765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/115913492046125765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/115913492046125765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2006/09/ramadan-mubarak.html' title='RAMADAN MUBARAK'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-115662009661436141</id><published>2006-08-26T22:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T22:42:58.746+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Last thing..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last TV show I've watched:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Freinds-Channel 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;every morning I get up,prepare my breakfast and dad's,then enjoy it while watching Freinds around 10 am..I've watched all the seasons beforebut I never get tired of Re-watching it again..Never,regret Freinds!!!hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last book I've Read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A widow for one year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Written by: Jon Irving&lt;br /&gt;I just finished bend in the road by nicholas sparks,it was a real good book..now am starting this book which i got from a charity store in one pound only..it's intresting but can't figure out the story yet..am still in page 27!!!hehehehe...it's not that its boring,no..but maybe i didnt get time lately for reading..Never regret a book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last Vacation I took:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London-UK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travel dates: 15th July 2006&lt;br /&gt;I never took a vacation since I joined work 14th June 2003,so I really EARNED this one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last Movie I've watched:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pirates of the Caraibbean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I went with my new freind Jane to a nearby cheap cinema,we enjoyed our time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last Music I've Listened to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby-3 Doors Down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every monring on my way to mommy I use the undergorund tube to go to Baker street,Kinda sad song,but I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last drink I had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hot Choclate!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the Glocester Road station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last food I had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pizza-margareta supreme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right after our outing to the museum with mom and jane &amp; her sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last person I've talked to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He called us then my aunt followed right after him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last Person I chatted with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-besides YOU-&lt;strong&gt;Ces&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just sat a date on Saturday to London's Towers &amp;amp; Big Ben!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Thing I think of before I sleep:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;no hesitation-&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;-!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-115662009661436141?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/115662009661436141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=115662009661436141&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/115662009661436141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/115662009661436141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2006/08/last-thing.html' title='Last thing..'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-115387092173899092</id><published>2006-07-26T02:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T02:42:01.756+03:00</updated><title type='text'>missing you-again!</title><content type='html'>Wishing you were here,&lt;br /&gt;Trying not to shed a tear,&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to hold you near,&lt;br /&gt;I lie awake at night,&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what you're dreaming?&lt;br /&gt;Being so far away,&lt;br /&gt;On this drab and boring day,&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts turn to you,&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get through,&lt;br /&gt;Without being blue.&lt;br /&gt;Are you thinking of me?&lt;br /&gt;Are our minds on the same thing?&lt;br /&gt;These feelings inside,&lt;br /&gt;So new, yet so tender.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at your picture,&lt;br /&gt;At least I can remember.&lt;br /&gt;Time has no mercy!&lt;br /&gt;Or it would bring you to me.&lt;br /&gt;It would make the days fly,&lt;br /&gt;The nights disappear,&lt;br /&gt;And I wouldn't be sitting here&lt;br /&gt;Missing you, dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-115387092173899092?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/115387092173899092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=115387092173899092&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/115387092173899092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/115387092173899092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2006/07/missing-you-again.html' title='missing you-again!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-115369856083163486</id><published>2006-07-24T02:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T02:49:20.956+03:00</updated><title type='text'>madly deeply truely</title><content type='html'>In the late of night,while am still a stranger in this darkness,I couldn't help but to open my pc and write  few lines about you &amp; for you..it's been a while since my last blog,although  most of it was copied from inspirational qoutes,but this time I prefered to pour me into these lines..&lt;br /&gt;8 days have past since last I saw ur smile (aside from our webmeetings it can never replace ur babyface).&lt;br /&gt;8 days without hearing you,talking to you,feeling ur hands protecting me,holding me..I don't know how many more days before I go home..&lt;br /&gt;Simply..I miss you..&lt;br /&gt;I miss you soo much that it hurt and make me laugh at that,am really a drama queen, am I?&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be coming back again it's not am leaving for good..but really can't help missing you..&lt;br /&gt;take the advantage please while am away..rest well,sleep well,workout well,be good..I know you've always been good,but it's my habit of reminding you of that,I don't mean anything I swear..I trust you more than I trust this world, even me sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you truely..&lt;br /&gt;the same missing when you are not around,when I don't hear anything from you,our couch,kuboz,the programmes we used to watch together,our time either online or on the phone,our outings,even if we don't have anything to buy,our laughs,our tears..our emotional fights,our peace and making up that comes afterward..&lt;br /&gt;Deeply,I miss you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I really missed chatting with you,but fate didn't help us this time,with the problems I was having with my chat device,then the problem switched to urs..then it was on me again that I missed our chat date when I came late this evening..it really not ment tohappen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you call your mom?it's her birthday today..mother is the most valuable person in life..&lt;br /&gt;am really starting to lose it again,I just miss you baby..that's all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..I know you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then...Gunyt po!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-115369856083163486?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/115369856083163486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=115369856083163486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/115369856083163486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/115369856083163486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2006/07/madly-deeply-truely.html' title='madly deeply truely'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-115235823633853212</id><published>2006-07-08T13:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T14:56:38.003+03:00</updated><title type='text'>RELATIONSHIP SECRETS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 223px; HEIGHT: 313px" height="611" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/holding20hands-love20connection.jpg" width="331" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;ANNIVERSARIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Always celebrate! Whether it's the 1st or the 50th, each year together isa triumph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;APPRECIATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let each other know how much you appreciate each other.You may already know but hearing it from each other is always better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;BEST FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Be best friends preferably before being boyfriend-girlfriend.Take time to know each other so the relationship will be a deep one.Tell each other about your crushes, dreams and problems.Make sure he/she is your best friend before getting engaged.The strong bond of friendship will help you both survive tough times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;BOND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Make it a point to spend time together often but leave room for each other. Also spend time alone w/ each other, so that at the end of the day you could both share your experiences. This way, you stay interesting with your partner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;CHANGING EACH OTHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't marry an as...le, j.... or a bi.... (an unsuitable person) You'll never change each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;COMPLIMENTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Always compliment each other.This will prevent feelings of resentment &amp; thinking that one is being taken for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;DATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Keep doings things that you both enjoy, do them together.Make time &amp;amp; continue to date to keep the romance - look good, smell good to maintain physical attractionDIFFERENCESCelebrate differences. Never force your ideologies down each other's throat. Give up trying to turn your partner into you. Accept differences, appreciate them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;FIGHTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fight w/the aim to resolve the issue. Don't outdo each other.The longer you extend the fight. The more chances that you'll say something hurtful that you don't really mean. As mad as you were w/ your partner, he/she is still the person who laughs at your jokes &amp; thinks you're hot.Hear each other out, don't dig up old issues. Choose your battles.Make sure the fight will be worth it &amp;amp; that something will change in the relationship as a result of the fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;FLAWS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Know that the perfect person does not exist.Know that just as there are things that you love about him/her, there will be things that will make you go crazy. We are only human with our own flaws.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have fun together! This means keeping the fun &amp; spontaneity that was there in the early days. Allow yourselves to get silly - shower together, pee w/the door open etc. Being able to make each other laugh &amp;amp; see the lighter, crazier, absurd side is the best way to get through all the differences in personalities, adjustments in lifestyle &amp; opposing viewpoints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;GOALS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Make sure you have similar goals.It would be difficult to keep your bond intact if your views are complete opposite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;GRUDGES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quit tabulating grudges. Let it off. Discuss it, then trash it, don't recycle it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;KEEPING IT HOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Keep it hot by traveling to diff. places together.A new setting will do wonders. Always have skin contact - be it holding hands, a massage or just plain leg rubbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;HONESTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't lie or hide things. The problem will only get bigger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;KNOW EACH OTHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Learn each other's interest. It really keeps the conversation flowing!HUGA hug can be far better more intimate than a kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;IDENTITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't lose your personality - that's why he/she fell in love w/you.Have separate interest &amp;amp; activities to keep your individual, &amp; to be able to contribute more to the relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;INDEPENDENCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Having your own income means you're the boss in your life.IN-LAWSMake rooms for the in-laws.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;INTENTIONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wish each other well. Don't wish each other worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;ISSUES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Speak up about the awkward stuff now,like money &amp;amp; sex. The earlier, the better.LISTENListen, listen, listen. Hear each other out especially during arguments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;LOOK GOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mind your appearance! Stay fit &amp; healthy for each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It all boils down to your love, chemistry &amp;amp; respect for each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;MEMORIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Remind each other of the old days. Do something that you used to do for each other before.It may even be corny but it made you two together.Experience new things together- from dining into a new restaurant to experiencing street food together to exploring to new places. It's the little surprises that make great memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;MIND READING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No matter how long you've been together, do not think that you can read each other's mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;NEEDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Be good to yourself,then be good to your partner.That's what love is all about. Think about your partner. Will it make him/her happy? Will she/he enjoy it? Consider each other's feelings.Be very attentive &amp; sensitive to each other's needs, physically &amp;amp; emotionally, that way your partner learns to do the same for you.Never take your partner for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;PRIORITIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If one says it's important, then it is! Prioritize each other among other things!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;SPACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give each other space. Have dates with your girlfriends, have your boy's night out.If you can't trust each other with this, then don't get married.SORRYSay sorry when you're wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;SURPRISES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No matter how long you've known each other, be open to surprises, both good or bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;TEAMWORK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Think for two &amp; always work as a team.Consult each other before making a decision because everything will always affect both of you.Strengthen couple power.In many ways, we have to decide based on what is best for the relationship in favor of our individual selves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;SUPPORT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Support each other's dream. Be willing to follow your passions, support your partner in his/her decisions &amp;amp; create new ones together.Two heads are better than one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;TALK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tell each other's stories. Life goes by so fast &amp; its easy to see how easily couple can grow apart.Whenever something funny, scary, exciting or juicy happened to you or to someone you know, tell each other about it &amp;amp; have your partner do the same. Keep each other in the loop of life, even by email if you have to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Communication is the main ingredient in successful long relationships. Share your feelings w/o judgments or criticism, active listening,then working up to a discussion for problem solving. It takes continuous effort &amp;amp; learning.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Thanx Hugsy,Labu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-115235823633853212?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/115235823633853212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=115235823633853212&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/115235823633853212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/115235823633853212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2006/07/relationship-secrets.html' title='RELATIONSHIP SECRETS'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-115073572142976765</id><published>2006-06-19T19:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T20:26:10.126+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Piece of Advise :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes there are things in our life that aren't meant to stay. Sometimes change may not be what we want. Sometimes change is what we really need. And sometimes saying goodbye is the hardest thing you think you'll ever have to do, but sometimes it's saying 'hello again' that breaks you down and makes you the most vulnerable person you'll ever know. Sometimes change is too much to bear, but most of the time change is the only thing saving your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We can never turn back the pages of time, though we may wish to relieve a happy moment, or say goodbye just one last time, we never can, because the sands of time continue to fall, and we can't turn the hourglass over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;It's hard to accept, but you can't change the past. You can't go back and manipulate things to the way you wanted them to happen. Because life'd be meaningless and boring and just not worth living. But you can change the future and that's a beautiful thing about life. Yes, you will make mistakes. And yes, you will have bad days - but as long as you let the past go, you'll have such a gorgeous and bright future ahead of you. Knowing that things were meant to happen. Knowing that each day you will learn something so that you keep growing to be a better person. Life is like a rope, twined in all its complexities and yet weaved into one marvelous stream that you have the chance you use something amazing from. So grab hold of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lived in this place and I know all the faces. Each one is different, but they're always the same. They mean me no harm but its time that I face it, they'll never allow me to change... But, I never dreamed home would end up where I don't belong... I'm moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~Auther Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-115073572142976765?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/115073572142976765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=115073572142976765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/115073572142976765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/115073572142976765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2006/06/piece-of-advise.html' title='A Piece of Advise :)'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-114994004370236369</id><published>2006-06-10T14:17:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T15:15:19.703+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My Tiger's Bday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee scrollamount="5" width="100%"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittergraphics.us" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Myspace Glitter Graphics, MySpace Graphics, Glitter Graphics" src="http://mi3.bpcdn.us/glgr/H.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittergraphics.us" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Myspace Glitter Graphics, MySpace Graphics, Glitter Graphics" src="http://mi3.bpcdn.us/glgr/A.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittergraphics.us" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Myspace Glitter Graphics, MySpace Graphics, Glitter Graphics" src="http://mi3.bpcdn.us/glgr/P.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittergraphics.us" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Myspace Glitter Graphics, MySpace Graphics, Glitter Graphics" src="http://mi3.bpcdn.us/glgr/I.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Right Brained In Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyourightbrainedorleftbrainedinlovequiz/right.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Bit of a drama queen&lt;br /&gt;Peacemaker, first to end a fight&lt;br /&gt;Good at thinking up creative dates&lt;br /&gt;Tend to fall in love and get hurt easily&lt;br /&gt;Going with your gut instead of your head&lt;br /&gt;Emphathetic and caring, sometimes to a fault&lt;br /&gt;Good at recognizing patterns in relationships&lt;br /&gt;Been in love many times, perhaps too many to count&lt;br /&gt;Wildly passionate and intense when falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Spontaneous with relationships, going with the flow&lt;br /&gt;Overly visual - can play back past dates like movies in your mind&lt;br /&gt;Roses, love poems, and stuffed animals are a good start to winning your heart&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/areyourightbrainedorleftbrainedinlovequiz/"&gt;Are You Right Brained or Left Brained in Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-114865490977911470?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/114865490977911470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=114865490977911470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/114865490977911470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/114865490977911470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2006/05/right.html' title='Right!!!!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-114544424083645987</id><published>2006-04-19T13:51:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T13:57:20.840+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Harmful People</title><content type='html'>"Well-intentioned" people; nearly every couple knows at least one. In fact, we could all probably rattle off a few names in a matter of minutes. They are the ones that are constantly advising you about your partner's habits or lifestyle in the most well-meaning of tones; the ones who can't help but comment on some misfortune you've had or who mysteriously appear when they need something from you. And, they are the ones who are slowly, and not so silently, zapping the life and happiness from your relationship. The worst part is that you may not even realize it is happening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is there is a way to limit their effect on you and your relationship. It just takes a few conscious changes and an agreement as a couple to put those changes into effect.&lt;br /&gt;The first step is to realize there is a problem. So, to start you'll need to understand how they are harmful to your relationship. Before taking any action, decide what it is about that person that is a negative influence. Do they make harmful comments? Do they fail to be supportive? Do they fail to contribute equally to the friendship? Do you find yourselves feeling better or worse after spending time with them? Are they draining you emotionally or financially? Really take a look at the overall effect the person is having on your life. Do they call you constantly to rattle off their problems, but never help you with yours? Have you offered countless solutions to help them out, but they never seem to take any advice? Do they continually visit without notice? If you have children, are they setting the type of example you want your children to view and uphold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you've determined to what extent they are a problem, you'll need to figure out a way to dissolve the effect they are creating. The most effective way is to remove them from your relationship completely. That means no more communication, unless it is completely unavoidable. Unfortunately, you can't go around breaking off ties with every person you or your partner may find disagreeable. This is especially true if the trouble source is a family member, co-worker, long-time family friend or part of some other integral aspect of your life. In such cases, you will need to apply a more realistic approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, you will need to cut off communication for as long as you possibly can. View this period of time as one of getting back to what's important…without the distractions. You need this time alone to remember what it's like without the interrupting influence and, to be honest, to unwind. You may only need a weekend or you may need a few weeks. You'll know when the time is right to make contact again. If you can't remove them, find a way to remove yourself for a short time as this alone time for you as a couple is extremely important.Secondly, you and your partner should talk about what expectations and feelings you have about this situation. Agree to some common ground rules. These could be anything from agreeing to only seeing the person once a month, or making sure you change the subject anytime they start to talk about something mutually unpleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are ready to initiate contact again, find ways to limit their effect on you. For example, make the time you spend together limited, such as going to a movie, dinner or other social function. Meet them at the destination, and make sure they know ahead of time you need to leave when the function is over.Keep your contact in controlled environments such as the ones mentioned above. Don't invite them to your home unless absolutely necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the event it is necessary, arrange to have another friend or family member there to avoid unwanted communication. I wouldn't recommend telling the other person why they are there. The point is to have a neutral person (or people) there to limit any outbursts or behavior you do not desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come across as a unified front. Make sure the person knows that if they are harassing one of you, they are harassing the both of you. Support each other first, and do not take sides. If you really disagree about something, do it in private where you can both talk about it openly and comfortably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, realize that the only way someone can have a real negative effect on you is if you let them. Sometimes just knowing that you don't need to take what they say or do personally is enough to make the time spent with that person more pleasant. Remember to find the strength in each other to combat outside forces. Your relationship and your family unit should always come first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Please Note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; This article does not take into consideration roommates, friends or family members living with you. These topics will be covered in a future feature. 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life that are never certain -&lt;br /&gt; Dreams&lt;br /&gt; Success&lt;br /&gt; Fortune&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Three things that make a man/woman -&lt;br /&gt; Hard work&lt;br /&gt; Sincerity&lt;br /&gt; Commitment&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-114296743417518865?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/114296743417518865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=114296743417518865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/114296743417518865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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dreamdon't try to fix me i'm not brokenhello i'm the lie living for you so you can hidedon't cry&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i know i'm not sleepinghello i'm still hereall that's left of yesterday&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/bluetear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-114167185325096847?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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tonight..'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-113986924044645901</id><published>2006-02-14T01:19:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T01:20:40.446+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Love Day to All!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 338px; HEIGHT: 222px" height="892" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/roses.jpg" width="980" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Grow old along with me, the best is yet to be."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- Robert Browning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-113986924044645901?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/113986924044645901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=113986924044645901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113986924044645901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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good to know that I'm going to be here for you and you for me..&lt;br /&gt;When there are needs that need to be tended to, when there are feelings that need to be felt,and when there are smiles that simply need to be shared in the company of someone who really cares.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I could ever completely describe to you how important our friendship is to me,But it is so much a part of all that is good in my world,Sometimes you feel like a gift That was given to my days to make sure that they would always have some happiness in them,more than once,I have felt that I wouldn't trade for anything anytime,anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have dreams in my life that may never come true,travels I may never take, goals I may not be able to reach,and hopes that might always be just Beyond my horizons.&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to know that whether my wishes come true or whether they disappear altogether,I will always feel like one of the luckiest people in the world&lt;br /&gt;because I have someone like you..a friend in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because we're going to be Best Friends Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 224px; HEIGHT: 173px" height="479" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/wombies.jpg" width="540" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-113906965875194002?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/113906965875194002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=113906965875194002&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113906965875194002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113906965875194002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2006/02/what-more-can-i-ask-for.html' title='What more can I ask for?'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-113673349762908522</id><published>2006-01-08T17:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T18:18:17.656+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/i_ujesus.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I can't give solutions to all of life's problems, doubts, or fears.&lt;br /&gt;But I can listen to you, and together we can seek answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I can't change your past with all it's heartache&lt;br /&gt;and pain, nor the future with it's untold stories.&lt;br /&gt;But I can be there now when you need me to care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I can't keep your feet from stumbling.&lt;br /&gt;I can only offer my hand that you may grasp it and not fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Your joys, triumphs, successes, and happiness's are not mine;&lt;br /&gt;Yet I can share in your laughter and joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Your decisions in life are not mine to make, nor to judge&lt;br /&gt;I can only support you, encourage you, and help you when you&lt;br /&gt;ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I can't give you boundaries which I have determined for you,&lt;br /&gt;But I can give you the room to change, room to grow, room to be yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I can't keep your heart from breaking and hurting,&lt;br /&gt;But I can cry with you and help you pick up the pieces and put them back in place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I can't tell you who you are I can only love you and be your friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Author Unknown-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-113673349762908522?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/113673349762908522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=113673349762908522&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113673349762908522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113673349762908522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2006/01/falling.html' title='Falling...'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-113666738305883653</id><published>2006-01-07T22:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T18:22:48.483+03:00</updated><title type='text'>when bubwit sings</title><content type='html'>I sang today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been singing since I was 4 years of age. My dad was bragging infront of his friends showing me off; my mom was allowing me to help her in the kitchen only if i sing; at school, my teachers always choose me in those lil' activities that required singing and dancing!and I enjoy it!Today I sang myself out loud, with kuting's new toy ,Karaoke, who ever invented that system is brilliant, I couldn't stop myself from going on and on with every song, felt like flying with the music..&lt;br /&gt;kutingsky, I'm ready for the duet!!hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 314px; HEIGHT: 219px" height="285" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/PuppyKittenMouseRabbit.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when she sings..everone else listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-113666738305883653?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/113666738305883653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=113666738305883653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113666738305883653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113666738305883653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2006/01/when-bubwit-sings.html' title='when bubwit sings'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-113588165111396466</id><published>2005-12-29T21:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T21:40:51.133+03:00</updated><title type='text'>pmsing..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What we have done for ourselves alone dies with us; what we have done for others and the world remains and is immortal."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;at the end..wer aint angels :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-113588165111396466?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/113588165111396466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=113588165111396466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113588165111396466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113588165111396466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2005/12/pmsing.html' title='pmsing..'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-113571380088840931</id><published>2005-12-27T22:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T23:03:20.910+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Be Sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#99ff99;"&gt;{ They Think That Every Cry is Against Them }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;                                                          &lt;center&gt;(Qur'an 63:4)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Don't Carry The Weight of the Globe on your Shoulders.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Currently Reading....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/DontbeSad-b.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-113571380088840931?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/113571380088840931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=113571380088840931&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113571380088840931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113571380088840931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2005/12/dont-be-sad.html' title='Don&apos;t Be Sad'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-113360251364483901</id><published>2005-12-03T12:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T12:53:10.073+03:00</updated><title type='text'>my trip to Riyadh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I was busy preparing for my coming trip to Riyadh..I was drained physically and emotionally,torn between excitement,frustration,fear and anticipation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although everything is working as we planned but still can't help myself from that nasty feeling of "what if something go wrong!!!??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's just pray that it will work INSHA ALLAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;AM ON MY WAY TO RIYADH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/011306.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 155px; HEIGHT: 283px" height="311" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/pc-pfaisaliyah.jpg" width="196" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-113360251364483901?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/113360251364483901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=113360251364483901&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113360251364483901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113360251364483901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-trip-to-riyadh.html' title='my trip to Riyadh'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-113294656345923508</id><published>2005-11-25T22:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T00:52:43.560+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Slice Of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/250px-Supreme_pizza.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was browsing the web,I found this intersting article of a very intresting Auther..share it with me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They say you can't judge a book by its cover. I say, hogwash. We size people up all the time based on the clothes they wear, the car they drive, the music they listen to. It's just that those cues aren't accurate. And so after hours spent in various pizza parlors, dorm rooms and food courts, I decided the only true and reliable way to judge people should be based on the pizza they eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This being an obviously huge anthropological breakthrough, my colleagues and I conducted extensive research in this regard. In fact, we recently wrote the Definitive Guide to Judging People Based On The Pizza They Eat. A six-volume study of psychological profiling we hoped would be published in the Harvard Journal Of Pizza and Social Psychology (whose editorial offices are coincidentally located in the Harvard House of Pizza) or maybe used by the FBI to catch a serial killer or something cool like that. It was summarily rejected by both parties. We turned to the next best thing . . . orkut media. The following are excerpts from that work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plain Cheese:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Loved by some. Appreciated by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Good News:&lt;/em&gt; People who order plain cheese are solid. They're reliable. They're the backbone of their family and/or workplace. In fact, they're often called upon when no one else in the room can make a decision. And do they want credit? No, damn it, they just want to get the job done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bad News:&lt;/em&gt; Due to their lack of imagination, people who order plain cheese have a hard time getting noticed. When they walk into a room, people often say…well, whatever they were about to say when that person walked into the room. And the last time a funny story was told about them, it ended with . . . actually, you know what, there's never been a funny story told about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little known fact:&lt;/em&gt; They enjoy reading little known facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Favorite Beverage:&lt;/em&gt; Water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fashion item they can't live without:&lt;/em&gt; Khakis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Ham and Pineapple:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; There's always one in the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Good News:&lt;/em&gt; Fun and quirky, they're the life of the party. They take pride in being different. They've recently been described as "cute". In fact, their name probably ends with "i." People either love them or hate them and you know what? They're okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bad News:&lt;/em&gt; Let's just say, people who like Ham and Pineapple are not for everyone. Even those that like them say their personality wears thin after a while. Their laugh has been described as infectious. Well, that and annoying. Sometimes when they're described to people who don't know them, they make a scrunched up face and say "ewww."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little known fact:&lt;/em&gt; They sing in front of the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Favorite Beverage:&lt;/em&gt; Appletini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fashion item they can't live without:&lt;/em&gt; Ankle tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Works:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They want it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Good News:&lt;/em&gt; People who order the works look to get the most out of life, always searching for that edge. Never satisfied, they look for new and different ways to get their kicks. Go-getters and optimists, to them the glass is always half full. And if it's not, they snap their fingers at the nearest waitress and make it so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bad News:&lt;/em&gt; During their all-consuming quest for more, they often disregard things like "ethics," "people's feelings" and "federal laws." To put it kindly, their morals are as flexible as a rubber hose. Pizza alone won't fill that dark, empty feeling they have deep inside them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little known fact:&lt;/em&gt; If they were in traffic right now, they'd be trying to merge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Favorite Beverage:&lt;/em&gt; Venti Triple Shot Caramel Machiatto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fashion item they can't live without:&lt;/em&gt; Wrap-around shades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Sausage and onion:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Not afraid of an honest day's work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Good News:&lt;/em&gt; Sausage and Onion people are regular, down to earth folk. Well-liked by all except for maybe a few of those damn hippie-type vegetarians. They've been slapped on the back many-a-time. And they probably have a one-syllable nickname like, Bud or Suze or Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bad News:&lt;/em&gt; Not everyone feels comfortable around them. Some people don't quite "get" them. Sausage and Onion people often laugh at their own jokes. Usually before they tell them. And let's be honest, they've belched inappropriately more than a few times. They also look back fondly on their mullet days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little known fact:&lt;/em&gt; Something they're wearing right now has a hole in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Favorite Beverage:&lt;/em&gt; A Cold Brewski.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fashion item they can't live without:&lt;/em&gt; Wallet chain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pepperoni:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'll have what he's having.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Good News:&lt;/em&gt; Congratulations to Pepperoni Lovers. They are all slightly above average. Thanks to them, gears turn. Wheels spin. Papers get pushed. They've managed to carve their niche amongst the B+'s of the population. We applaud their efforts to rise above. No matter how slightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bad News:&lt;/em&gt; Like most people they want to try something new and different, they just can't think of what. They often strive for the best and achieve…well, mixed results. In other words, they are the Kevin Costners of society. Who they happen to be a big fan of. They're also good at telling funny stories. About stuff that happens to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little known fact:&lt;/em&gt; They secretly enjoy Olympic figure skating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Favorite Beverage:&lt;/em&gt; Diet Coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fashion item you can't live without:&lt;/em&gt; Loose-Fit Jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Meat Lover:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I don't know when to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Good News:&lt;/em&gt; A pleasure-seeker, they get enjoyment from all that life offers. Especially if it involves meat. They're friendly and gregarious and constantly on the hunt for things that make them happy. Especially meat-related. They've also used the word party as a verb sometime within the past two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bad News:&lt;/em&gt; Taking pleasure in what life offers? Good. Overindulging to the point that women and small children must avert their eyes? Not good. Their precarious hold on will power means there will probably be an intervention and/or a series of heart attacks somewhere in their future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little known fact:&lt;/em&gt; They can name three of the ingredients in Jaegermeister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Favorite Beverage:&lt;/em&gt; Cuervo Gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fashion item they can't live with out:&lt;/em&gt; Extra napkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Black Olives:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Misunderstood genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Good News:&lt;/em&gt; An individual to the core, they march to their own drummer. Dance to their own tune. They've recently paid too much for a vintage t-shirt. And they do things that other people find eccentric. Sometimes because that's who they are, but mostly just to annoy us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bad News:&lt;/em&gt; Yes, they're a misunderstood genius. Unfortunately it's in the Pauly Shore kind of way, not the Van Gogh-Einstein kind of way. This will certainly hinder their future plans to hog the limelight. But there's always hope. Their application to be on reality TV has been accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little known fact:&lt;/em&gt; They're not wearing any underwear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Favorite Beverage:&lt;/em&gt; Chai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fashion item they can't live without:&lt;/em&gt; Back pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Anchovies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who order anchovies are psychotic and dangerous. Do not approach them or try to be friends with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author of this study would like apologize to any and all pizza-eaters. He acknowledges that the profiles contained therein are grossly inaccurate and woefully under-researched. He also acknowledges that a profile of an individual cannot and should not be deduced from the type of pizza he or she may enjoy. Ice cream is clearly a more accurate and fruitful litmus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-113294656345923508?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/113294656345923508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=113294656345923508&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113294656345923508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113294656345923508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2005/11/slice-of-life.html' title='A Slice Of Life'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-113240240855107111</id><published>2005-11-19T13:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T15:13:28.733+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Find!</title><content type='html'>Check My latest Blog entry...&lt;br /&gt;u know where to find it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-113240240855107111?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/113240240855107111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=113240240855107111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113240240855107111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113240240855107111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2005/11/find.html' title='Find!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-113079589046336977</id><published>2005-11-01T00:54:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T00:58:10.516+03:00</updated><title type='text'>deepest shade of blue..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"oh I ..in my deepest shade of blue.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt; am not rilly sick,but I feel not okay inside,for the last couples of days..am blaming my monthly friend for this..but,madre...I shud learn how to guard myself sometimes..when it comes to mi and Rltnshps with the outer world..am giving all and expecting all..it's no good..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;even 2 bars of Kitkat didn't help me feel better,but my best budd'  "hugsy" made me smile at the end,she baught me a book by one of my new-become favo auther,I was soo happy cuz it becomes my hubby these days..my refuge..takes me to another time &amp; place..there's nothing more wounderful than putting ur nightlights on and curled in ur warm bed alone with a book... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I miss my book.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Gunyt ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-113079589046336977?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/113079589046336977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=113079589046336977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113079589046336977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/113079589046336977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2005/11/deepest-shade-of-blue.html' title='deepest shade of blue..'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-112923643153384555</id><published>2005-10-14T22:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T22:02:57.410+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghost from the Past!</title><content type='html'>I had a dream Last night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 209px; HEIGHT: 140px" height="271" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/iskador.jpg" width="362" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was afraid cuz it was so dark&lt;br /&gt;Dark deep sky &amp; sea sorrounding me,&lt;br /&gt;I fear the water cuz am a desert gurl,&lt;br /&gt;I was flying around a gray light boat,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to stay away&lt;br /&gt;but arms were reaching out&lt;br /&gt;from the boat to keep me close&lt;br /&gt;The ghost grabbed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt his needs of keeping me around&lt;br /&gt;But I was scared..trying hard&lt;br /&gt;I freed myself and flied away&lt;br /&gt;The ghost looked at me with misty eyes&lt;br /&gt;"I'm lonely" said gently..&lt;br /&gt;But I kept on flying away&lt;br /&gt;The arms reached out&lt;br /&gt;for me again&lt;br /&gt;Imprison me tightly&lt;br /&gt;in a firm grip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wept inside for I wana go&lt;br /&gt;begging the ghost to fly me away&lt;br /&gt;My voice was low,&lt;br /&gt;my throat was dry..&lt;br /&gt;I struggled my way out&lt;br /&gt;Fly for a while&lt;br /&gt;To be captured again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screamed without words,&lt;br /&gt;Ghost from the past&lt;br /&gt;please let me go&lt;br /&gt;Live your life &amp;amp; let us be&lt;br /&gt;Ghost from the past&lt;br /&gt;why can't you stop&lt;br /&gt;I am happy can't you see the lights?&lt;br /&gt;didn't you know that&lt;br /&gt;this is not my place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghost from the past couldn't accept defeat&lt;br /&gt;For he is stubborn &amp; selfish&lt;br /&gt;only thinks of himslef..&lt;br /&gt;'til when  will you keep hunting us?&lt;br /&gt;Stop creepin' under my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghost from the past&lt;br /&gt;You were never part of me&lt;br /&gt;Ghost from the past&lt;br /&gt;you were just a stranger to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's all you'll ever be!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a hidden will,I freed my wings&lt;br /&gt;and fluttered high,leaving the Ghost alone..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-112923643153384555?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/112923643153384555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=112923643153384555&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/112923643153384555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/112923643153384555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2005/10/ghost-from-past.html' title='Ghost from the Past!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-112877333033573155</id><published>2005-10-07T15:04:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T15:11:48.316+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cherished Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars in heaven shine so bright,&lt;br /&gt;but did you know you were my light?&lt;br /&gt;You helped me grow, you set me free,&lt;br /&gt;you always saw the best in me.&lt;br /&gt;And did you know when days were sad,&lt;br /&gt;you always cared, my heart was glad.&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts of you are always sweet,&lt;br /&gt;and you have made my life complete.&lt;br /&gt;You are my blanket from the storm,&lt;br /&gt;your kind embrace will keep me warm.&lt;br /&gt;No matter where our lives may go,&lt;br /&gt;there is one thing that you should know.&lt;br /&gt;That I will cherish my whole life through,&lt;br /&gt;the heartfelt days I've spent with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Diana Louise Player&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 1998&lt;/span&gt; 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HEIGHT: 151px" height="66" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/_DSC3930-800.jpg" width="190" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; The first secret? the power of &lt;strong&gt;THOUGHT&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love begins with our thoughts. We become what we think about. Loving thoughts create loving experiences and loving relationships.&lt;br /&gt;Affirmations can change our beliefs and thoughts about ourselves and others. If we want to love someone, we need to consider their needs and desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; The second secret? the power of&lt;strong&gt; GIVING&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to receive love, all you have to do is give it! The more love you give, the more you will receive. To love is to give of yourself, freely and unconditionally. Practice random acts of kindness. Before committing to a relationship, ask not what the other person will be able to give to you, but rather what will you be able to give them.&lt;br /&gt;The secret formula of a happy, lifelong, loving relationship is to always focus on what you can give instead of what you can take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; The third secret? the power of &lt;strong&gt;RESPECT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't love anyone or anything unless you first respect them. The first person you need to respect is yourself. To begin to gain self-respect ask yourself, &lt;em&gt;"What do I respect about myself?"&lt;/em&gt; To gain respect for others, even those you may dislike, ask yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What do I respect about them?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; The fourth secret? the power of &lt;strong&gt;FRIENDSHIP&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To find a true love, you must first find a true friend. Love does not consist of gazing into each other's eyes, but rather looking outward together in the same direction. To love someone completely you must love them for who they are, not what they look like. Friendship is the soil through which love's seeds grow. If you want to bring love into a relationship, you must first bring friendship.&lt;i&gt;" Love is Friendship set on Fire".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; The fifth secret? the power of &lt;strong&gt;LETTING GO&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love something, let it free. If it comes back to you, it's yours; if it doesn't, it never was. Even in a loving relationship, people need their own space. If we want to learn to love, we must first learn to forgive and let go of past hurts and grievances. Love means letting go of our fears, prejudices, egos and conditions. &lt;i&gt;"Today I let go of all my fears, the past has no power over me - today is the beginning of a new life."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; The sixth secret? the power of &lt;strong&gt;COMMUNICATION&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we learn to communicate openly and honestly, life changes. To love someone is to communicate with them. Let the people you love know that you love them and appreciate them. Never be afraid to say those three magic words: &lt;em&gt;"I Love You."&lt;/em&gt; Never let an opportunity pass to praise someone. Always leave someone you love with a loving word -it could be the last time you see them! If you were about to die but could make telephone calls to the people you loved, who would you call, what would you say and ... why are you waiting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt; The seventh secret? the power of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMMITMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to have love in abundance, you must be committed to it, and that commitment will be reflected in your thoughts and actions. Commitment is the true test of love. If you want to have loving relationships, you must be committed to loving relationships. When you are committed to someone or something, quitting is never an option. Commitment distinguishes a fragile relationship from a strong one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt; The eighth secret? the power of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PASSION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passion ignites love and keeps it alive. Lasting passion does not come through physical attraction alone, it comes from deep commitment, enthusiasm, interest and excitement. Passion can be recreated by recreating past experiences when you felt passionate. Spontaneity and surprises produce passion. The essence of love and happiness are the same; all we need to do is to live each day with passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.&lt;/strong&gt; The ninth secret? the power of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOUCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch is one of the most powerful expressions of love, breaking down barriers and bonding relationships. Touch changes our physical and emotional states and makes us more receptive to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.&lt;/strong&gt; The tenth secret? the power of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRUST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust is essential in all loving relationships. Without it, one person becomes suspicious, anxious and fearful and the other person feels trapped and emotionally suffocated. You cannot love someone completely unless you trust them completely. Act as if your relationship with the person you love will never end. One of the ways you can tell whether a person is right for you is to ask yourself, &lt;em&gt;"Do I trust them completely and unreservedly?"&lt;/em&gt; If the answer is "no", think carefully before making a commitment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-112723937197132826?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/112723937197132826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=112723937197132826&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/112723937197132826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/112723937197132826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2005/09/10-secrets-to-fulfilling-relationships.html' title='10 Secrets to Fulfilling Relationships'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-112638395488376396</id><published>2005-09-07T00:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T17:48:29.313+03:00</updated><title type='text'>For All Of My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="212" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/bear_8copy.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Come and lay here beside me&lt;br /&gt;I’ll tell you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;There’s a secret inside me&lt;br /&gt;I’m ready to reveal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To have you close embrace your heart&lt;br /&gt;With my love&lt;br /&gt;Over and over&lt;br /&gt;These are things that I promise&lt;br /&gt;My promise to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all of my life&lt;br /&gt;You are the one, I will love you&lt;br /&gt;Faithfully forever&lt;br /&gt;All of my life you are the one&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give to you my greatest love&lt;br /&gt;For all of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me lay down beside you&lt;br /&gt;There’s something you should know&lt;br /&gt;I pray that you decide to&lt;br /&gt;Open your heart and let me show&lt;br /&gt;Enchanted world and fairy tales&lt;br /&gt;A wonderland of love&lt;br /&gt;These are things that I promise&lt;br /&gt;My promise to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are things that I promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;-MahaLbi&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/Ladybug.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-112638395488376396?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/112638395488376396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=112638395488376396&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/112638395488376396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/112638395488376396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2005/09/for-all-of-my-life.html' title='For All Of My Life'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-112575271853714110</id><published>2005-09-03T15:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T16:05:18.553+03:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NATIONAL DAY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 335px; HEIGHT: 297px" height="298" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/Envirment023.jpg" width="421" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-112575271853714110?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/112575271853714110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=112575271853714110&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/112575271853714110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/112575271853714110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2005/09/happy-national-day.html' title='HAPPY NATIONAL DAY!!!'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-112557913695413389</id><published>2005-09-01T15:42:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T16:17:38.876+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lemar's song</title><content type='html'>I snatch this song from Cowy's(I always do that!;D)&lt;br /&gt;I found myslef listening to it more than 30 mints,&lt;br /&gt;it has a real deep meaning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of sharing it with you...&lt;br /&gt;it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I took my time to love you?&lt;br /&gt;What if I put no one above you?&lt;br /&gt;What if I did the things&lt;br /&gt;That really mattered?&lt;br /&gt;What if I ran through&lt;br /&gt;Hoops of disaster?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one would care if&lt;br /&gt;We never made it&lt;br /&gt;We're in this alone&lt;br /&gt;So why don't we face it&lt;br /&gt;There is no room to&lt;br /&gt;Blame one another&lt;br /&gt;We just need time to&lt;br /&gt;Forgive each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about LOVE?&lt;br /&gt;What about feeling?&lt;br /&gt;What about all the things that make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;life worth living?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about FAITH?&lt;br /&gt;What about TRUST?&lt;br /&gt;And tell me baby...what about US?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I give this&lt;br /&gt;Love a new beginning?&lt;br /&gt;How can I stop the rain?&lt;br /&gt;It's never ending&lt;br /&gt;How do I keep my soul believing?&lt;br /&gt;Memories of how we&lt;br /&gt;Should be keep calling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take the rivers rise&lt;br /&gt;I'll take the happy times&lt;br /&gt;I'll take the moments of disaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-112557913695413389?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/112557913695413389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=112557913695413389&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/112557913695413389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/112557913695413389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2005/09/lemars-song.html' title='Lemar&apos;s song'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-112534003155320797</id><published>2005-08-29T21:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T21:27:11.586+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a Process of Finding Love</title><content type='html'>Every person will need to find four people in their life. First person is yourself; Second person is the one you love most, Third person is the one who love you most, And the fourth, is the one you spend the rest of your life with.                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In life, firstly you will meet with the one you love most, and learn how love feels. Because you know how love feels, so you can find the person who love you most. &lt;br /&gt;When you have experienced the feeling of loving others and being loved, you will then know what it is you need most. Then you will find the person who is most suitable for you, to be able to spend the rest of your life with. Sadly, in real life, these three people are usually not the same person.                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The one you love most doesn't love you. The one, who loves you most, is never the one you love most. And the one you spend your life with, is never the one you love most or the one who loves you most. He is just the person who happens to be at the right place at the right time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Which person are you in other people's life? - No person will purposely have a change of heart. At the point in time when he loves you, he really loves you. But when he doesn't love you anymore, he really doesn't love you anymore. When he loves you, he can pretend that he doesn't.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Same goes, when he loves you no more, there is no way he can pretend he loves you. When a person doesn't love you and wants to leave you, you must ask yourself if you still love him. If you also don't love him anymore, don't ever let him leave just to save your pride. If you still love him, you should wish him happiness, and hope that he will be with the one he loves most, not stop him from it. If you stop him from finding true happiness with the one he loves, it shows you already don't love him. And if you don't love him, what rights do you have to blame him for a change of heart?                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Love is not possessive. If you like the moon, you can't just take it down and put it in your basin. But the moonlight still shines upon you. In other words, when you love a person, you can use another method of possessing the person. Let him become a permanent memory in your life. If you really love a person, you must love him for what he is. Love him for his good points, and the bad. You can wish for him to become like what you like him to be just because you love him. If he can change to become what you like him to be, you don t love him                      anymore.                                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Whenyou really love a person, you cannot find a reason why you love him, you only know that no matter when and where, good mood or bad mood, you will wish to have this person be with you. Real love is when two people can go through the toughest problems without asking for promises or listing criteria. In a relationship, you have to put in effort and give in at times, not always be on the receiving end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Being away from each other is a type of test. If the relationship isn’t strong, then you can only admit defeat. Real love will never become hate...                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---This is an English translation from a piece written by one famous Taiwanese author, Zhang Xiao Xian.  Taken off Xiao Qiang's site. Quite true, poignant &amp; something very thought provoking. It’s sad that life is often like this but we have to make do &amp; hope that it will turn out for the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-112534003155320797?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/112534003155320797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=112534003155320797&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/112534003155320797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/112534003155320797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2005/08/life-is-process-of-finding-love.html' title='Life is a Process of Finding Love'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10279591.post-112429548263375563</id><published>2005-08-20T19:17:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T21:59:34.156+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Be my Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/53019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How lovely if we could remain..friends!&lt;br /&gt;For every single woman needs a hand of a friend...&lt;br /&gt;Be my friend...&lt;br /&gt;Be my friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hobbies are small..&lt;br /&gt;My expectations are small..&lt;br /&gt;And my only ambition is to walk&lt;br /&gt;For hours&lt;br /&gt;With you..&lt;br /&gt;Under the rain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the blues dwell in me..&lt;br /&gt;And the flute makes me cry...&lt;br /&gt;Be my friend..&lt;br /&gt;Be my friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then why do u care about my face?&lt;br /&gt;And you don't feel my inner thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Be my friend..&lt;br /&gt;Be my friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So speak up now&lt;br /&gt;And tell me&lt;br /&gt;How come you forgot half the words&lt;br /&gt;When we met?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in so much need&lt;br /&gt;For a peace port&lt;br /&gt;And I am so tired&lt;br /&gt;Of all the love stories and romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be my friend..&lt;br /&gt;Be my friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;this is one of my favo arabic ballad &amp;amp; was roughly translated from our Kwaity poet:Suad Al.Subah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought of sharing it with the world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-foot print&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/Paw_Print.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10279591-112429548263375563?l=thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/feeds/112429548263375563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10279591&amp;postID=112429548263375563&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/112429548263375563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10279591/posts/default/112429548263375563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesoulofanuglybb.blogspot.com/2005/08/be-my-friend.html' title='Be my Friend'/><author><name>-bubwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06330875140105689916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v288/bubwit/t06_tiger_in_pocket.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry></feed>
