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			<title>Killer..</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 11:16:15 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I'm a Killer... :mad: 
  
  
  
  
  
I Killed a cacaroch :mocking:]]></description>
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<div align="center"><i>I Killed a cacaroch :mocking:</i></div></div>

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			<dc:creator>Anonima</dc:creator>
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			<title>Congratulations!</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 21 Jun 2009 18:34:54 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Congratulations Pakistan... 
  
From a Real Supporter of Pakistan.. 
  
-Anonima</description>
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From a Real Supporter of Pakistan..<br />
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-Anonima</div>

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			<title>La mia vità from my eye!</title>
			<link>http://www.paklinks.com/gs/blogs/anonima/51428-la-mia-vita-my-eye.html</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 11 Feb 2009 16:02:54 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Io ...?  
Chi sono io?  
Dopo 22 anni della mia vita, mi rendo conto che non ho mai avuto il tempo per me ... per la mia anima ... Non ho mai aiutato me in cose ... non ho mai cercato di capire quello che ho io ... è stato, ciò che volevo o che cosa sono stati in particolare i miei problemi, il mio...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><font color="dimgray"><font color="red">Io</font> ...? <br />
Chi sono<font color="red"> io</font>? <br />
Dopo 22 anni della mia vita, mi rendo conto che non ho mai avuto il tempo per me ... per la mia <font color="red">anima</font> ... Non ho mai aiutato me in cose ... non ho mai cercato di capire quello che ho io ... è stato, ciò che volevo o che cosa sono stati in particolare i miei problemi, il mio paure, le mie esigenze, i miei desideri! <br />
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Ho sempre mantenuto il funzionamento dopo ... per aiutare le persone a me, ad essere con me, non ho mai capito questo dato di fatto che nessuno là fuori è tuo ... ho fatto amici e poi quando mi hanno tradito, ho usato per andare a incolpare loro come i bambini ... Non ho mai capito che non sono mai stati il mio ... è un egoista partita lì ... nessuno si preoccupa veramente ciò che siete! <br />
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<font color="darkorange"><b><i>La vostra presenza non farà alcuna differenza per il mondo ... Il suo è solo a chi è veramente importante la vostra presenza!</i></b></font> <br />
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A volte nella vita si fanno alcuni errori che ci ossessionano muoiono fino a noi, anche se sappiamo che l'unico di cui sopra ci ha perdonato, ma non siamo in grado di cancellare il pentito momenti, che vi distingue lacrimogeni e vuoi solo quelle tagliate indesiderabili momenti di vita , ma si cant, questo è il punto in cui si diventa totalmente inutile e che, quando la tua frustrazione comincia .. prima si tenta di fuggire da isolare quasi tutti .. e poi quando il livello di frustrazione sorge si tenta di avvicinarsi il le persone intorno a voi, ma la sua troppo tardi! nessuno vuole ora! nessuno si preoccupa veramente se si sceglie di vivere o di morire e la gente intorno, obbligare a isolare te per il resto della vostra vita, eterno dolore, afflitti, desolazione è tutto .. poi hai la tua anima muore .. vuoi davvero fino alla fine poi la vostra vita! <br />
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Mi rammarica ogni momento della mia vita, ho deplorato ogni pensiero che io abbia mai avuto, ho deplorato ogni sogno che io abbia mai visto, mi ha deplorato la mia presenza .. ho iniziato a odiare me stesso per tutto ciò che io abbia mai fatto in vita e per tutto ciò che altri hanno per me. <br />
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E ben presto mi sono reso conto che ero un pessimista, solo perché non è stato in grado di superare la sensazione, mi è stato scelto di morire piuttosto che risolvere i miei problemi, <br />
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Sono stato male avere un approccio verso la vita, sono stato io ... rovinando volevo finire? Mi è stato un tale inutile creatura? <font color="red"><i>Quando non sappiamo chi odiare .. iniziamo odiare noi stessi, <b>che è quello che stavo facendo</b></i></font> , mi sono reso conto che il suo unico mi vogliono vedere felice io, che davvero preoccupa il mio animo e il mio approccio verso le cose, mi è stato odiare interiore di me, quello che è stato concepito per essere amato .. la mia anima che voleva il mio amore .. e ciò che mi è stato fatto con esso? odiare per alcun motivo? Perché mi è stato quindi aspettiamo altri per amore di me? quel momento in poi ho iniziato la mia auto d'amore, ho smesso di trovare rifugio in compagnia di qualcuno, ho cercato di trovare piacere nel mio società! <br />
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Non vi è più di questo mondo, allora la gente, l'amore, gli amici .. <i><font color="red">perché dovrei anche cura di loro? Ho avuto il mio mondo e mi ha fatto amare essa. <br />
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In questa fase della mia vita, ammetto che mi ha molto sbagliato in tutto e in tutto il mio life.ha voluto essere con coloro che non hanno cure se io sono con loro o no e mi stava cercando di Runaway da parte di coloro che veramente amato cura di me e per me! <br />
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<font color="darkorange">La mia famiglia, i miei genitori, i miei fratelli. Non ho mai cercato di avvicinarsi a loro</font>, non ho mai cercato di essere amici con loro .. non ho mai cercato di far loro capire me! <font color="red">Non ho mai provato a dire loro quanto io l'amo</font> e la cura di loro! <br />
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Eppure, essi sono sempre stati lì per me .. per pulire le mie lacrime, per la console di me, per farmi capire come le cose elaborato. <br />
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Essi sono gli unici beni preziosi nel mio possesso. <br />
Vorrei poter dire loro che cosa significa per me, <br />
Non trovo le parole per dimostrare loro il mio amore per loro, <br />
Sono sempre stato così rude e dura per loro, <br />
Ho sempre preso il loro amore per scontato. <br />
Mi vergogno di me stesso in realtà di oggi! <br />
Ho imparato molto dalla vita ancora c'è molto da imparare. <br />
<font color="darkorange">Desidero che ho avuto la possibilità di cancellare i miei ricordi forse allora vorrei essere in grado di condurre una vita normale</font>. <br />
</font><font color="red"><i><b>Ho molta voglia di cambiare tutto, ma non ho la minima idea di come? <br />
La vita è così messed up! <br />
Non so da dove cominciare .. <br />
Ma c'è sempre una stella di speranza, <br />
E mi auguro che tutto ciò sarà meglio al più presto.</b></i></font><br />
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<font color="#696969">-Anonima</font></div>

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			<title>Todays party was fab.</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 07 Feb 2009 20:21:09 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Dear Blog! 
  
Today's party was superb...Infact there were 2 gurls lookin fantastic...ofcourse ,,,me and me...lolz  
  
Ashi bhai said : Aj to Suko bijlian gira rahi hia...kheriat hia na lolz 
  
Humi Said: Suko tum hi ho na..lolz 
  
and Moto and Co. k compliments .aww guys love ya so much....]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Dear Blog!<br />
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Today's party was superb...Infact there were 2 gurls lookin fantastic...ofcourse ,,,me and me...lolz <br />
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Ashi bhai said : Aj to Suko bijlian gira rahi hia...kheriat hia na lolz<br />
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Humi Said: Suko tum hi ho na..lolz<br />
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and Moto and Co. k compliments .aww guys love ya so much....<br />
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Jezz: larku to path path gir rahey hon gaye...<br />
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Me: hak haaaa... Alalh ki shaan...<br />
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Had g8t time...wana write all the detail but mood nain ...and subha pir jana hia ak aur party pe...Dam yar this Feb. is full of parties..<br />
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O Lord help me!<br />
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Ciao Ciao<br />
-Anonima</div>

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			<title>Thnx God for everything!</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 17:22:27 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>*O you who believe! be careful of (your duty to) Allah and believe in His Messenger: He will give you two portions of His mercy, and make for you a light with which you will walk, and forgive you, and Allah is Forgiving, Merciful.* 
-Surah Hadeed(V:28) 
 
  
  
  
*-Ciao Ciao* 
*Anonima*</description>
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<font color="red">-Surah Hadeed(V:28)<br />
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 </div><div align="left"><font color="red"><b><font color="darkorange">-Ciao Ciao</font></b></font><br />
<font color="red"><b><font color="#ff8c00">Anonima</font></b></font></div><font color="red"><br />
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			<title>My first Class!</title>
			<link>http://www.paklinks.com/gs/blogs/anonima/51219-my-first-class.html</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 04 Feb 2009 20:49:43 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[*Dear Blog...* 
  
*Good Evening! I woke up early in the morning not bcoz i have to get up....bt bcz i had a  very bad nightmare...awwwww but khair...* 
  
*I slept all the day...cause of high fever...its still high do'ch.* 
  
*Moto called me up at about 18.00 and I was like.....o...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><b><font color="red">Dear Blog...</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="red">Good Evening! I woke up early in the morning not bcoz i have to get up....bt bcz i had a  very bad nightmare...awwwww but khair...</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="red">I slept all the day...cause of high fever...its still high do'ch.</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="red">Moto called me up at about 18.00 and I was like.....o shooooooooooot...Aj to muje jana tha ...dam it pehele din hi late ho jati to bura lagta na..kahir Jaldi jaldi tiar ho k bagi bagi gai...:)</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="red">Yupiiiiiiiiiii I loved the class, loved the place and specially i liked my fellows ....Teachers ka to kia hi kehna ..Cute and Handsome ;) ....urrrggg khair khair khair...</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="red">Meit(from california) and Hanson(somewhere from US dnt knw the state) were the teachers.</font></b><br />
<b><font color="red">Classfellows r so nice n friendly like Jhon,(italian)  Josepe,(italian)  Anaida(albanese), Andrew(italian),  and me (Pakistani).</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="red">When Jose asked me...If u have chance to go back to ur country will u go back ?</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="red">I was like &quot;Man im dying to go back&quot; </font></b><br />
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<b><font color="red">Meit: U love ur country alot huh?</font></b><br />
<b><font color="red">Me: yeshhhhhhhhhh alot..</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="red">Meit: Gurl u r really impressive..</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="red">khair nw gtg ...Gud luck to me for future classes... (nobudy wished me luck so im wishin me good luck).</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="red">Ciao Ciao</font></b><br />
<b><font color="red">-Anonima</font></b></div>

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			<title>Finally..I did it!</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 03 Feb 2009 22:02:46 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[*Dear Blog...* 
  
*Ahhhh after such a buzy day here im wid ya....U knw alots of new things in ma life is happing....and u knw im soooooooo happy for it.... yabaaaa daba dooooooooo ;)* 
  
*- 2morrow gonna b my first clas... and I cant wait for so..cnt sleep..."xcitments hi itni hia ;).* 
  
*-I...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><b><font color="indigo">Dear Blog...</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="indigo">Ahhhh after such a buzy day here im wid ya....U knw alots of new things in ma life is happing....and u knw im soooooooo happy for it.... yabaaaa daba dooooooooo ;)</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="indigo">- 2morrow gonna b my first clas... and I cant wait for so..cnt sleep...&quot;xcitments hi itni hia ;).</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="indigo">-I gained 2 kg. and now its 45Kg...u knw its the biggest achivment of my life... so was yellying, Jumping on my bed ...(after checkin my weight on weight machine)....and InshAllah on my bday it will b 50. and ill b the supergurl...(cant say woman....coz im nt :P ).</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="indigo">-wondering shaid im someone who is  God's fav. just bcoz Allah loves me alot n im soooooo happy bcoz of yesterday's dream...Ama jani ko sunaya to she said: &quot;Allah se jitni nazdikian bharoo gaye utna hi wo u k kareeb aye ga&quot;....</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="indigo">-Today spent such a beautiful day wid really sweet n cute pplz...wht else i want??? </font></b><br />
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<b><font color="indigo">Thank you Allah jee for everything...n For loving me...I love u too....</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="indigo">Dam sleepy n dam happy...so dt knw I will sleep or nt...bt waitign for Moto's msg...till then will b fishuuuuuuuuuuuuummmzzzz</font></b><br />
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<b><font color="indigo">Ciao Ciao</font></b><br />
<b><font color="indigo">-Anonima</font></b></div>

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			<title>Sickness</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 02 Feb 2009 13:04:25 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Dear Blog 
  
Aaaaaaaaa Im tired....This Feb. will b the buziest month though. 
  
Sat n Sun. Was dam buzy.... 
  
Saturday:  
I spend all day in shoppin...hayeeeeeeeeee Rabba bara kharcha ho gaya....Pitarello main jane ka nuksaan hi hota hia hamesha :D . Faru said "Iss ko yahan hi chor jatey hen...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><font color="indigo">Dear Blog</font><br />
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<font color="indigo">Aaaaaaaaa Im tired....This Feb. will b the buziest month though.</font><br />
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<font color="indigo">Sat n Sun. Was dam buzy....</font><br />
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<font color="indigo">Saturday: </font><br />
<font color="indigo">I spend all day in shoppin...hayeeeeeeeeee Rabba bara kharcha ho gaya....Pitarello main jane ka nuksaan hi hota hia hamesha :D . Faru said &quot;Iss ko yahan hi chor jatey hen jee bhar k SHOES dekhti rahey&quot; wesye  I hate shoppin par Pitarello ja k to mera dil karta hai sari duniya ko bhul jaooon..love all the shoes they have....so finally i bought one pair of shoes wo b apni pasand k....Aur kia chiye ;) .</font><br />
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<font color="indigo">Sunday:</font><br />
<font color="indigo">I went to a party....n I had blast...I enjoyed alot...chit chatin wid different type of ppl was really fantastic. Moto called me up while i was Talkin wid Alessandra....she wanted to come da party bt she didnt knw the palce..so itni sardi main main uss ko bahir lene gai wid out jacket...aaaaaaaaaaa Itna windy weather meri to band hi baj gai...Ghar atey atey,,,Sardi....khair...Jab moto ai pir to aur b maza aya...khair khair....</font><font color="indigo">came back to home wid flu n fever ...n time b nain tha Dairy likhne ka warna raat ko hi likh k soti...abi 103 bhukar k saath 2 Auolin le k aram se pari hui hon....Alah khair hi kare....bas ab thak gai...u apna khial rakhna Dairy...till next time </font><br />
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<font color="indigo">Ciao Ciao</font><br />
<font color="indigo">-Anonima</font><br />
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			<title>Sickness</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 02 Feb 2009 13:03:06 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Dear Blog 
  
Aaaaaaaaa Im tired....This Feb. will b the buziest month though. 
  
Sat n Sun. Was dam buzy.... 
  
Saturday:  
I spend all day in shoppin...hayeeeeeeeeee Rabba bara kharcha ho gaya....Pitarello main jane ka nuksaan hi hota hia hamesha :D . Faru said "Iss ko yahan hi chor jatey hen...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><font color="indigo">Dear Blog</font><br />
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<font color="indigo">Aaaaaaaaa Im tired....This Feb. will b the buziest month though.</font><br />
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<font color="indigo">Sat n Sun. Was dam buzy....</font><br />
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<font color="indigo">Saturday: </font><br />
<font color="indigo">I spend all day in shoppin...hayeeeeeeeeee Rabba bara kharcha ho gaya....Pitarello main jane ka nuksaan hi hota hia hamesha :D . Faru said &quot;Iss ko yahan hi chor jatey hen jee bhar k SHOES dekhti rahey&quot; wesye  I hate shoppin par Pitarello ja k to mera dil karta hai sari duniya ko bhul jaooon..love all the shoes they have....so finally i bought one pair of shoes wo b apni pasand k....Aur kia chiye ;) .</font><br />
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<font color="indigo">Sunday:</font><br />
<font color="indigo">I went to a party....n I had blast...I enjoyed alot...chit chatin wid different type of ppl was really fantastic. Moto called me up while i was Talkin wid Alessandra....she wanted to come da party bt she didnt knw the palce..so itni sardi main main uss ko bahir lene gai wid out jacket...aaaaaaaaaaa Itna windy weather meri to band hi baj gai...Ghar atey atey,,,Sardi....khair...Jab moto ai pir to aur b maza aya...khair khair....</font><font color="indigo">came back to home wid flu n fever ...n time b nain tha Dairy likhne ka warna raat ko hi likh k soti...abi 103 bhukar k saath 2 Auolin le k aram se pari hui hon....Alah khair hi kare....bas ab thak gai...u apna khial rakhna Dairy...till next time </font><br />
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<font color="indigo">Ciao Ciao</font><br />
<font color="indigo">-Anonima</font><br />
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			<title>In n Outs of the Month</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 31 Jan 2009 10:19:56 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Coke *Out 
Orangione *In 
Late night music listening *In 
Gettin up early in the mornings * In 
Local pop music in my mp *In 
Internet *Out  
Cartoons *In 
Readin *In 
Eye liner *In 
Mum's dant *Out]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><font color="indigo">Coke *Out</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Orangione *In</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Late night music listening *In</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Gettin up early in the mornings * In</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Local pop music in my mp *In</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Internet *Out </font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Cartoons *In</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Readin *In</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Eye liner *In</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Mum's dant *Out</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Fighting wid Bros *Out</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Friends *In</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Junk food * Out</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Aloo k Parathe's * In</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Thinkin *In</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Tensions * Out</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">New decisions *In</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Il pasticeria  *Out</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Ghar ki mughi dhaal barabar * In (Do'ch)</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Acting like a proper Gurl  *In</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Stupidity * Out</font><br />
<font color="#4b0082">Landline calls * Out</font><br />
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<div align="center"><font color="#4b0082">Happy Ending Jan...! Welcome Feb..!</font></div></div>

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			<title>Misterio della Vità</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2009 11:35:54 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>*Do not run behind things and cross your limits to get them.* 
  
*You can not keep that which belongs to someone else.* 
  
*You can never lose anything that really belongs to_ you_.*</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><div align="center"><font color="red"><b>Do not <i>run</i> behind things and cross your limits to get them.</b></font><br />
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<font color="red"><b>You can not keep that which belongs to someone else.</b></font><br />
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<font color="red"><b>You can<i> never</i> lose anything that really belongs to<i><u> you</u></i>.</b></font></div></div>

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			<title>Craz!</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2009 15:25:56 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[*Ursula stood aside watching the living man stare at the frozen face of 
the dead man. Both faces were unmoved and unmoving. The candle-flames 
flickered in the frozen air, in the intense silence. 
 
'Haven't you seen enough?' she said. 
 
He got up. 
 
'It's a bitter thing to me,' he said.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><div align="left"><font color="darkorange"><b>Ursula stood aside watching the living man stare at the frozen face of<br />
the dead man. Both faces were unmoved and unmoving. The candle-flames<br />
flickered in the frozen air, in the intense silence.<br />
<br />
'Haven't you seen enough?' she said.<br />
<br />
He got up.<br />
<br />
'It's a bitter thing to me,' he said.<br />
<br />
'What--that he's dead?' she said.<br />
<br />
His eyes just met hers. He did not answer.<br />
<br />
'You've got me,' she said.<br />
<br />
He smiled and kissed her.<br />
<br />
'If I die,' he said, 'you'll know I haven't left you.'<br />
<br />
'And me?' she cried.<br />
<br />
'And you won't have left me,' he said. 'We shan't have any need to<br />
despair, in death.'<br />
<br />
She took hold of his hand.<br />
<br />
'But need you despair over Gerald?' she said.<br />
<br />
'Yes,' he answered.<br />
<br />
They went away. Gerald was taken to England, to be buried. Birkin and<br />
Ursula accompanied the body, along with one of Gerald's brothers. It<br />
was the Crich brothers and sisters who insisted on the burial in<br />
England. Birkin wanted to leave the dead man in the Alps, near the<br />
snow. But the family was strident, loudly insistent.<br />
<br />
Gudrun went to Dresden. She wrote no particulars of herself. Ursula<br />
stayed at the Mill with Birkin for a week or two. They were both very<br />
quiet.<br />
<br />
'Did you need Gerald?' she asked one evening.<br />
<br />
'Yes,' he said.<br />
<br />
'Aren't I enough for you?' she asked.<br />
<br />
'No,' he said. 'You are enough for me, as far as a woman is concerned.<br />
You are all women to me. But I wanted a man friend, as eternal as you<br />
and I are eternal.'<br />
<br />
'Why aren't I enough?' she said. 'You are enough for me. I don't want<br />
anybody else but you. Why isn't it the same with you?'<br />
<br />
'Having you, I can live all my life without anybody else, any other<br />
sheer intimacy. But to make it complete, really happy, I wanted eternal<br />
union with a man too: another kind of love,' he said.<br />
<br />
'I don't believe it,' she said. 'It's an obstinacy, a theory, a<br />
perversity.'<br />
<br />
'Well--' he said.<br />
<br />
'You can't have two kinds of love. Why should you!'<br />
<br />
It seems as if I can't,' he said. 'Yet I wanted it.'<br />
<br />
'You can't have it, because it's false, impossible,' she said.<br />
<br />
'I don't believe that,' he answered.</b></font></div><div align="center"><font color="sienna"><b>-Woman In Love </b></font><br />
<font color="sienna"><b>-D. H. Lawrence</b></font><br />
</div><b><font color="#a0522d"><div align="left"><font color="red">Dear Dairy!</font></div><font color="red">U knw Wht I have found today? I found the book which I used to read alot...n I neva read the whole book ever. But today I read few chaperts of the book....And finally I read the END of the Book...bt didnt get one thing....Y ???</font><br />
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<font color="#ff0000">Ciao Ciao</font><br />
<font color="#ff0000">-Anonima</font><br />
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			<title>Lil Universe!</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2009 13:54:17 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>*Dear Friends!* 
  
*First of all thanx alot for everything! Thnx for being wid me all the time..thnx for ur love ...* 
  
*Moto:swh:, San:lifey:, Saj:femme:, Arzoo:shoaby:, Zindagi:pkj:, Nazim bhai:bb1:, Inteloo:smilestar:, Rania:pt: And the rest....:desia:* 
  
  
*This song is dedicated to all...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><font color="red"><b>Dear Friends!</b></font><br />
 <br />
<font color="red"><b>First of all thanx alot for everything! Thnx for being wid me all the time..thnx for ur love ...</b></font><br />
 <br />
<font color="red"><b><font color="darkorange">Moto:swh:, San:lifey:, Saj:femme:, Arzoo:shoaby:, Zindagi:pkj:, Nazim bhai:bb1:, Inteloo:smilestar:, Rania:pt: </font><font color="red">And the rest....:desia:</font></b></font><br />
 <br />
 <br />
<font color="red"><b>This song is<font color="darkorange"><i> dedicated</i></font> to all of ya...Love ya allz.....</b></font><br />
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<font color="red"><b>Tu hai toh teri meri raahen</b></font><br />
<font color="red"><b>Ulti pulti baatin sedhi lagti hen</b></font><br />
<font color="red"><b>Tu hai to jhutey mutey waadey ..</b></font><br />
<font color="red"><b>Dusham ke iradey sachey lagty hen...</b></font><br />
<font color="red"><b>Jo dil mein taare vaare de jagah<br />
Woh tu hi hai, tu hi hai<br />
<font color="darkorange">Jo rothe rothe de hassa</font><br />
Tu hi hai wahin</b></font><br />
 <br />
<font color="red"><b>But when u <i><font color="darkorange">smile for me</font></i><br />
World seems all right<br />
Yeh meri zindagi<br />
Pal mein hi khil jaaye<br />
Jaane kyun</b></font><br />
 <br />
 <br />
<font color="red"><b>Chote chote kuch palon ka<br />
Dostana yeah<br />
Jaane kyun ab lag raha hai<br />
Jaana maana yeah<br />
Coz when smile for me<br />
World seems alright<br />
Yeah sare pal yahin<br />
Yun hi tham se jaaye<br />
Jaane kyun</b></font><br />
 <br />
<b><font color="darkorange"><i>Tu hai to, I’ll be alright<br />
I’ll be alright, I’ll be alright</i></font></b><br />
 <br />
<font color="red"><b>-Anonima</b></font><br />
<b><font color="darkorange">Love ya fellas</font></b></div>

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			<title>All Alone!</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 24 Jan 2009 18:04:47 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>*Dear Blog!* 
  
*Nightmare!...* 
  
*Sense of anxiety.* 
  
*Fear!.. * 
  
*Afraid! *</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><font color="red"><b>Dear Blog!</b></font><br />
 <br />
<font color="red"><b>Nightmare!...</b></font><br />
 <br />
<font color="red"><b>Sense of anxiety.</b></font><br />
 <br />
<font color="red"><b>Fear!.. </b></font><br />
 <br />
<font color="red"><b>Afraid! </b></font><br />
 <br />
<font color="red"><b>Sad!..</b></font><br />
 <br />
<font color="red"><b>above all...</b></font><br />
<div align="center"><br />
<b><u><i><font color="darkorange">Im All Alone in the Middle of Nowhere.... </font></i></u></b></div><div align="right"> <br />
<font color="red"><b>Ciao Ciao</b></font><br />
<font color="red"><b>-Anonima</b></font></div> <br />
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			<title>Ajeeb o Gareeb baat!</title>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jan 2009 15:10:25 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[*Today I met a tourist Gurl in Pistoia...She was from turkey. _Burcu_(gurl's name) and her friends were so friendly.* 
*.* 
*.* 
*.* 
*Burcu:U look like Penelope Cruz.* 
*Anonima: Who is She?* 
*Burcu: Don't U knw her?* 
*Anonima: _No_!* 
*She wrote her name on a paper n said Search it on google.*]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><b><font color="red">Today I met a <i>tourist Gurl</i> in Pistoia...She was from turkey. <u><font color="yellowgreen">Burcu</font></u>(gurl's name) and her friends were so friendly.</font></b><br />
<b><font color="red">.</font></b><br />
<b><font color="red">.</font></b><br />
<b><font color="red">.</font></b><br />
<b><font color="red">Burcu:U look like <font color="yellowgreen">Penelope Cruz</font>.</font></b><br />
<b><font color="red">Anonima: Who is She?</font></b><br />
<b><font color="red">Burcu: Don't U knw her?</font></b><br />
<b><font color="red">Anonima: <u>No</u>!</font></b><br />
<b><font color="red">She wrote her name on a paper n said <i>Search</i> it on google.</font></b><br />
 <br />
<font color="red"><b>When she was gone. I searched on net and I was really <font color="yellowgreen"><u>surprised</u></font> bcoz....Long time ago..&quot;<i>Fay</i>&quot; said it to me the same thing which she said it to me Today. Pathetic do'ch!</b></font><br />
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<b><font color="#ff0000">-Anonima</font></b><br />
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