<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844</id><updated>2012-01-04T08:27:46.118-06:00</updated><category term='Photo'/><category term='Mocking Life-System'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='MyDaily'/><category term='BTQ'/><category term='BTQ.'/><category term='BTQ + Poem'/><category term='AntiNationalist Thought'/><category term='BTQ + AntiNationalist&apos;s Thought'/><category term='Swine Flu'/><title type='text'>nezitiCx</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>536</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-3276821107992505246</id><published>2009-06-29T18:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T19:16:49.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Unique Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;MyNote: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A Unique friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had never had a unique friend in my life, until I met this person in the field. He was very competitive in the field. He was striker, I am right winger. He was very skilled in the field, dribbles a lot. We played together in the same team for 2 years, and won the league about 4 times. He was a Christian Arab. What amazes me the most about him is that he was not only good at Soccer, but he was also a very good musician &amp;amp; singer, a medical student-becoming a surgent, a math &amp;amp; science geek, a business minded, and as a person very kind, spoke 3 languages, a Chemical engineer, loved video games, aware of history. I never knew all these about him on the field, I never imagined to meet such a person like that in the field! One day I was at the bookstore- Where he used to study medical books for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;3-6&lt;/span&gt; hours a day and still manage to play soccer and play music - I was studying Engeering physics and didn't understand it a bit, he came to help, and he explained it very easily with full details and formulas without using the textbook. I asked him, "when did you study this?" He said "&lt;i&gt;5 years ago&lt;/i&gt;", I asked him "&lt;i&gt;Have you reviewed it since then or even majored in physics?&lt;/i&gt;" He said "&lt;i&gt;Nope, never it's all in my mind, my friend&lt;/i&gt;".   I studied Calculus II once, I asked him some problems to solve, He solved them so easily, he even remembered in what sections of the book those problems should be at. I was really amazed. He could speak English, French, and Arabic fluently, he offered lessons but could not find him customers. He wrote his own songs, then played them with his guitar, piano, drums. I have never really had such a friend in my life. One time, he joined a business plan competition and his plan won the first place, the prize was $4000. He's only 25 years old, and majored in Chemical engineering, and now going to be a surgent, I hope. All the lucks to him, and I wish I was so much dedicated like him. I wonder dear readers, if you have had a unique friend like mine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Good night dear readers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-3276821107992505246?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/3276821107992505246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=3276821107992505246' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/3276821107992505246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/3276821107992505246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2009/06/unique-friend.html' title='A Unique Friend'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-7661774920433523016</id><published>2009-06-20T15:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T16:29:20.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflect Your Image.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;MyNote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; The most frequent &amp;amp; inspiring thought, I have come through in my life so far is the thought of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;death&lt;/span&gt;. No matter how dark &amp;amp; depressiong it is, and how escapist we are toward it, that thought is still inspiring me to keep going on to achieve something special in this life before I meet it in the end line. Maybe, It inspired Stephen Hawking to achieve his goals, and Armstrong to finish the race. The thought of death, and how my end would be like comes to my mind every night before I go to bed, or when I have a long drive. If every one thinks of death, and always keeps in mind that the end isn't known- it's a sudden occuring moment-;&lt;div&gt;Would we make every last word that come out of our mouths meaningful? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would we make every decision cunstructive and memorial, would we speak carefully because every word could be our last, and the last to be remembered by...? ? ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would you really even bother to re-read me? would this be my last word and could be a memorial...?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Try to make your positive image keep reflecting every where, even after you disappear from this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Good night dear readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-7661774920433523016?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/7661774920433523016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=7661774920433523016' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/7661774920433523016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/7661774920433523016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2009/06/reflect-your-image.html' title='Reflect Your Image.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-4765490213808257021</id><published>2009-06-13T01:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T01:33:27.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My father knew English more than Arabic, but he always spoke Arabic although he made mistakes he spoke to his people in Arabic. We joked about his mistakes he laughed when we did. Unlike others who speak to me in English although they speak Arabic fluently and it is weird that sometime you see a conversation between two one replying in Arabic the other in english.please people speak in common lanuage for respects and unity, let it be French, English, Urdo,or  Alienish, just let it be a common between you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-4765490213808257021?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/4765490213808257021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=4765490213808257021' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4765490213808257021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4765490213808257021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-father-knew-english-more-than-arabic.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-776627336373668817</id><published>2009-06-12T14:07:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:55:14.267-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swine Flu'/><title type='text'>Swine flu + Twitter</title><content type='html'>I will be blogging soon, I have finally a break , a summer break. This is my microblog - &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: http://twitter.com/&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;nezitiCx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;MyNote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;wine Flu has reached about&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;30,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; cases. 74 countries since April. Most infections come from America + Mexico. Now we have had American Invasions in Afghanistan and Iraq, and Swine flu invasion. A nation killed most of its pigs, and left one on power, maybe for good luck? If we eliminate the virus... it will come back again since the origin is still raised by farmers! So what's the solution? Maybe we should kill the farmers and let the pigs live alone in the wilderness. Maybe some industries profit a lot from pork, easy to raise, and is it hard to find an alternative source, healthier and cleaner?! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ome republicans accused &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; of spreading the virus to get more supports for his health plans...Yeah Obama went to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Mexico&lt;/span&gt;, hand shook all infected victims, and then made sure he spat on all Mexican immigrants on the borders in his flight way back home, then he hugged all rednecks in the south, except those KKK, because he was black, then he tried to infect &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Dick the cheney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, but failed.... Bush couldn't be infected, he was one IQ score smarter than the virus although Obama french-kissed him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Tonight Joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Libyan president Gadhafi with a picture of Omar Almukhtar on his chest in his first visit to Italy, I wonder what was inside the italian prime minister &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Silvio BERLUSCONI&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Good night dear readers. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-776627336373668817?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/776627336373668817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=776627336373668817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/776627336373668817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/776627336373668817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2009/06/swine-flu-twitter.html' title='Swine flu + Twitter'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-2859542231322869749</id><published>2009-04-25T02:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T18:04:07.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ170! + MyDaily</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Qoute&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;170&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;forgot to count&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A house can't stand with one element only, it needs many elements to make it stand such as sands, bricks, cements, woods and a human's will to keep it safe&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. --[&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mydaily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2:22&lt;/span&gt;am. I haven't slept yet, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why should I sleep when I haven't worked hard enough to remember my father today?&lt;/span&gt; I'm working hard to be a great someone! I need to do something special before I rest underground. I am [&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;], an unknown person in the web! who almost quited writing but still lingers to use his fingers to click more characters on his keyboard. I don't need so much muscles to do that, but a huge graveyard of dead braincells to dig. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'ve been home for 10 months now since June 2008. Many things happened, many things I have seen but how lazy were I to record them all! Mabye I got a bit brainwashed by the great wave of Arabian-traditionalist behaviour of laziness and close-minded thinking methods. I don't even know if those terms even existed in the last line I typed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eing the head of the house isn't an easy thing, in fact it's like being a president except that it should be in a tiny pure environment without lies and sins limited by four walls not few countries and some oceans. I have to please mother then displease her, please brothers then displease them accordingly and chronologically depending on the moment and place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; never went to graveyards, and when I did I never expected it to be my dad's. Since then, and I'm so much changed from inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; never expected my government bothers so much to know everything about me and every creature in this land, It's not like I am that special! for god's sake I can't even be the next president, nor even planning to build a nuclare reactor. In addition, I don't even know how to swim and the only thing I can do is play soccer and cook rice - well something to be proud of! COOK RICE!... there's nothing special about Aarab men except that feeling they get after having a ricey-lunch. The feeling of drowsiness, burping then snoring deeply not to mention farting! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; can type forever and that won't change the reality of me being [&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;], which is unknown person to you [&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;not my government because they bother a lot to know me well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;]. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;he economical crisis isn't helping any side, but it's a wake-up call to the capitalists, that the world isn't only materialistic, nor an empty pocket asking for more loans from your banks. It's not about making money through interest rates. And for those Muslim-bankers, Islamic bank can't be a solution to the problem if they don't really implement a pure islamic system. Otherwise, Islamic solution would look a failure to the capitalist bankers. Therefore, using the Islamic banks as a solution is a bad-step and bad call if it's not trully Islamic, but a name. Last news I read &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;UAE&lt;/span&gt;ians are living on loans... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;f people keep taking loans, and never pay back plus -7aram- high interest rate, I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;religiously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wonder how many of those would enter heaven?, logically and unfortunately for UAE, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt; can't so far!  no offense nor discrimination to any nation but UAE is just an example, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Kuwait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; can be even a sadder example!. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Thanks for reading, and sorry for killing some of your braincells reading my unbeneficial words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-2859542231322869749?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/2859542231322869749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=2859542231322869749' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/2859542231322869749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/2859542231322869749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2009/04/btq170-mydaily.html' title='BTQ170! + MyDaily'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-5530971879563717049</id><published>2009-04-06T00:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T15:04:18.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss You.</title><content type='html'>I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this place so much, since my father death I have gaven up writing for myself. I have written some notes but didn't bother to publish them. I can't even add another line beyond this, I don't know whom to write about, pointless thoughts have conquered me. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Statu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;: Sad 4  father, happy @ school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Being spied on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have a good night dear readers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-5530971879563717049?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/5530971879563717049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=5530971879563717049' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5530971879563717049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5530971879563717049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2009/04/miss-you.html' title='Miss You.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-3456629216080526803</id><published>2008-10-18T16:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T16:20:00.404-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasted Soul by A crazy soul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;The worst realization in life is death, but it's the most important to change one's view toward the world that he's interacting with. This is the life, it's short, it's not measured by one's longevity, but good deeds. Good looking or bad looking, young or old, black or white, all face death, and all are the same underground, clay and sand, bones and no flesh. I'm thankful to be his son and I won't forget to mention him in my prayers&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;--[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; father was a very organized man, and very hard working. He was an American in his organization and loyalty &amp;amp; disciplinary to his job, and a true Arab &amp;amp; Muslim in his traditions and religion. It's hard and rare to find organized and discipline men in our a chaotic lazy nation of Arabia. He was killed by a policeman who was driving fast to work! at 7pm. He was driving at &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;200&lt;/span&gt;km/hr. No need to go to the hurtful details of the accident more than talking to my father. My father never spoke loudly, nor frowned, nor gossips, nor had a grudge against someone. He used to sleep at 9pm and woke up at 3am. He read Quran from 4 to the sunrise. He started his day looking at his parrots and write down on his journal and task tables to plan his day. He used to fix and repair the house electrical and plumbing problems by himself and he loved to repair our local mosque. He was very healthy, he always said "Eat Salad then meat in your meals it protects you from Cancer". He never beat his kids to enforce something on them, he liked to convince with soft words rather than using a stick or a sickle! I remember whenever I was mad at someone, I used to say "I would beat him!" my father would say "You were raised by Hitler or Bush?" "انت متربي عند هتلر ولا بوش؟". He had a great job as an oil engineer, but he never looked down at people nor cared about luxurious things. He always donated a lot of money to the poor. He was very peaceful and always smiling, he had friends and relations with people from all backgrounds, Muslims, Christians, Hindus, Atheists, Arabs, Asians, and Westerns. He was very clean, he always took care of his look and health. When I was washing his body to bury him, his toes and fingers looked so clean, his face was bright and smiling. At night after we buried him, I saw my grandfather locking the mosque door at 3:00am. I asked him "What's wrong?", he said "The water is dropping non stop, I don't know what's wrong with it" then he started crying and said "The man who used to fix it for me passed away and now no one would fix it for me". He bought a gift to his mother as usual whenever he travels, but I guess now the gift is never delivered this time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cry for him not because he is dead, but because the vacuum he left behind is almost impossible to refill while people still speeding with their cars to be on time at work or to race each another, or for fun, great people are killed and wasted for nothing, but a weak disorganized corrupted system ruling this nation.  And guess what? the man who caused the accident survived, he was jailed for two days and then released! the insurance company covers everything and all go like nothing happened! while two days ago, my friend drove his car without a driving license, he hit a rich guy driving  Porsche, the rich guy said "Don't worry I will take responsibility and it will be my fault" since he knew my friend was financially poor. Unfortunately, an undercover police officer heard their disccusion and arrested my friend and put him in Jail. Now my friend has to pay about $40,000 to fix both cars since the insurance can't cover him, and also to pay for his release from Jail where he has been there for 4 days now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;+Not &lt;/span&gt;just this, but also at the accident, some people took advantage of it, and stole my father's wallet and watch!, and did shopping using my father's visa card! I really don't understand how some people can be like this&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Allah reward my father heaven, and may Allah guide our nation to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;organization and sensibility&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Good night&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-3456629216080526803?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/3456629216080526803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=3456629216080526803' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/3456629216080526803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/3456629216080526803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/10/wasted-soul-by-crazy-soul.html' title='Wasted Soul by A crazy soul.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-7894266050590424263</id><published>2008-10-17T14:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T14:49:00.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Father Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Since&lt;/span&gt; my father, 49years old, passed away in a deadly car accident, life has become so different and so complicated to me. Everyday I discover something and every day I face a new problem. The most important thing I've realized during this time that our social system is so fragile and corrupted where the dead isn't respected nor is the living one. I see greed and generosity fighting each other, while sorrows and evil smiles are killing each other. I wish, I could live somewhere else. I'm thankful for everything and thanks to Allah my mother survived the accident.   Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-7894266050590424263?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/7894266050590424263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=7894266050590424263' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/7894266050590424263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/7894266050590424263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/10/father-death.html' title='Father Death'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-5875996300782777403</id><published>2008-08-11T17:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:50:04.228-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo'/><title type='text'>Photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/2746701707/" title="Seaside fishing by nezitic[x], on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 410px; height: 274px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3211/2746701707_16ed8b057f.jpg" alt="Seaside fishing" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Seaside fishing&lt;/span&gt; by [&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mydaily&lt;/span&gt;: I haven't blogged much lately because I didn't have what it takes to be meaningful...lately. Good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-5875996300782777403?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/5875996300782777403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=5875996300782777403' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5875996300782777403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5875996300782777403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/08/photo.html' title='Photo'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3211/2746701707_16ed8b057f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-2602772292569572564</id><published>2008-08-02T16:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T16:11:00.349-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2nite's Last Words[2]:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2nite's Last Words&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;How unfortunate, we do pray, every day, only because it's a tradition. It's become as moves done five times daily, barely we feel its spirituality and its value. it is as a nutrition for our souls, our physical organ is full, while a spiritual famine hits us. Anyway...I have to go now because it's time to pray but not as a traditional act&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-2602772292569572564?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/2602772292569572564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=2602772292569572564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/2602772292569572564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/2602772292569572564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/08/2nites-last-words2.html' title='2nite&apos;s Last Words[2]:'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-8053363105786617920</id><published>2008-08-01T09:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:55:00.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Partial Solar Eclipse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/2721735403/" title="Partial Solar Eclipse 20% - 2  by nezitic[x], on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 498px; height: 399px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3058/2721735403_2e44218192.jpg" alt="Partial Solar Eclipse 20% - 2 " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Partial Solar Eclipse Taken&lt;/span&gt; by [&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Taken in Oman Muscat, August First afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-8053363105786617920?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/8053363105786617920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=8053363105786617920' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8053363105786617920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8053363105786617920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/08/partial-solar-eclipse.html' title='Partial Solar Eclipse'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3058/2721735403_2e44218192_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-715511136967145357</id><published>2008-07-26T07:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T07:45:01.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BTQ'/><title type='text'>BTQ[170]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;170&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;There are three important moments when people gather to see you in your life, when you are born, in your wedding, and when you die. In the first and last you can't tell them how you feel, while the second, you can never forget&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-715511136967145357?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/715511136967145357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=715511136967145357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/715511136967145357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/715511136967145357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/07/btq170.html' title='BTQ[170]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-4964222644794707115</id><published>2008-07-13T10:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T07:46:20.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'>الحرب والسلام والجنس الثالث</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;الحرب&lt;br /&gt;والسلام&lt;br /&gt;يتقاتلان&lt;br /&gt;والجنس الثالث&lt;br /&gt;في أمان&lt;br /&gt;عاشت لبنان&lt;br /&gt;ابيه&lt;br /&gt;في فوضى&lt;br /&gt;واصوات العود&lt;br /&gt;والكمان&lt;br /&gt;تحت حزب الله وجنبلاط&lt;br /&gt;وسنيوره والجنس ثالث&lt;br /&gt;والرقص شرقي&lt;br /&gt;وملكات الجمال&lt;br /&gt;اللهم اهدينا جميعا&lt;br /&gt;أمين&lt;br /&gt;يا رب العالمين&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2nite's last words&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I'm going to sleep like that dead child of Palestine&lt;br /&gt;underneath those bullets of Israel,&lt;br /&gt;covered by leaves which used to be green,&lt;br /&gt;those leaves fell from trees&lt;br /&gt;blown away by winds from Arabian men's mouths&lt;br /&gt;...they caused nothing because they were vowels&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;--[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Good night dear readers...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-4964222644794707115?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/4964222644794707115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=4964222644794707115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4964222644794707115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4964222644794707115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='الحرب والسلام والجنس الثالث'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-8761145356269401346</id><published>2008-06-24T16:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T16:24:49.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepless in Muscat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a title="Sleepless in Muscat  by nezitic[x], on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/2604785211/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 414px; HEIGHT: 269px" alt="Sleepless in Muscat " src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3200/2604785211_0fc535e58a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ٍ&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sleepless in Muscat by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; [&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;انا لله وانا اليه راجعون&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-8761145356269401346?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/8761145356269401346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=8761145356269401346' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8761145356269401346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8761145356269401346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/06/sleepless-in-muscat.html' title='Sleepless in Muscat'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3200/2604785211_0fc535e58a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-3292823345761448897</id><published>2008-06-19T11:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T11:47:39.821-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinking Colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/2591705067/" title="Sinking Colors  by nezitic[x], on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 417px; height: 304px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3153/2591705067_0f9b368e72.jpg" alt="Sinking Colors " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Sinking Colors&lt;/span&gt; by [&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's flower.&lt;br /&gt;I'm home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-3292823345761448897?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/3292823345761448897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=3292823345761448897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/3292823345761448897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/3292823345761448897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/06/sinking-colors.html' title='Sinking Colors'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3153/2591705067_0f9b368e72_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-1579166287034474085</id><published>2008-05-17T05:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T06:05:04.411-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AntiNationalist Thought'/><title type='text'>B/w Good and evil a wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Antinationalist's thought:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Between evil and good, a wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been homeless, living at my friend's apartment to another. It's not that I'm really homeless, it's just that I have a home but I don't feel comfortable living in it any more, so I preferred to roam around. I'm at my friend's apartment. I just prayed Alfajir, and my hair is still wet from Wudu. The room is quiet, and the fan is spinning and its shades moving on the room's four walls. I could hear Um Kulthom classic songs coming through the wall and underneath the door from a next door room. Five Arabs roommates are there, laughing and chatting. Their laughters are loud and as meaningless as their conversations. They just finished smoking their last weed pot, and got drunk enough. I question myself a lot and realize that there is also a physical thin line between evil and good, and it was a wall. Like any wall in history, like the great wall of China, the Berlin wall, and the wall in Gazah. However, my wall is more personal, and socially sad. It's so fragile, insecure and thin comparing to the others. My wall is just to show you how society has become, and how evil and good exist in one house under one roof divided by a wall or two. All I could do is to put the pillow around my ears to hardly fall asleep and pretend there's only light not dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good Night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-1579166287034474085?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/1579166287034474085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=1579166287034474085' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/1579166287034474085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/1579166287034474085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/05/bw-good-and-evil-wall.html' title='B/w Good and evil a wall'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-7907983659031327223</id><published>2008-05-06T02:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T02:48:18.124-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AntiNationalist Thought'/><title type='text'>One Cent Missing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wahiduddin.net/words/images/bismi_bt_175w_1c.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 132px;" src="http://wahiduddin.net/words/images/bismi_bt_175w_1c.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AntiNationalist's Thought&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;One Cent Missing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Today at work, an old white unshaved western man with a tiring face bought something, I told him it was four dollars and one cent, he gave me four dollars and two cents, I told him one cent was over, he said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Yeah you forgot last week I told you I was short one cent and forgot to give it to you&lt;/span&gt;". I was speechless and amazed at how honest and credible some people could be, I said to him "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Well for your loyalty and honesty, I gave it back to you&lt;/span&gt;". I've seen Arabs and Muslims men throwing away cents, dimes and nickels in trash saying it's not much. I've met some who owed me hundreds of dollars not a cent, and still denied to pay back. In the darkest and most disordered working-class societies, you see drunken drugs addicted homeless people and prostitutes, thieves, and more. However you still sometime see inside them a sense of kindness and mercifulness, which amazes me the most because of how contradicting it is. I think the sense of mercifulness is what many of our Arab and Muslim societies miss and lack, and don't understand and realize it, even though they say it unrealizing the meaning of it everyday in their prayers: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bismillahi al r-rahmani al r-rahim&lt;/span&gt;" "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;In the name of Allah, the most gracious, the most merciful&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-7907983659031327223?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/7907983659031327223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=7907983659031327223' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/7907983659031327223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/7907983659031327223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/05/one-cent-missing.html' title='One Cent Missing'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-4493154482899708481</id><published>2008-05-01T18:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T18:55:09.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ابن القيم</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ابن القيم الجوزية مدهش من اتخاذ المسيحيين عيسى عليه السلام إلها متسائلا:-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;"أعباد المسيح لنا سؤال نريد جوابه ممن وعاه:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;إذا مات الإله بصنع قوم أماتوه فما هذا الإله؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;وهل أرضاه ما نالوه منه فبشراهم إذا نالوا رضاه؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;و إن سخط الذي فعلوه فيه فقوتهم إذا أوهت قواه؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;وهل بقي الوجود بلا إله سميع يستجيب لمن دعاه؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;و هل خلت الطباق السبع لما ثوى تحت التراب و قد علاه؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;و هل خلت العوالم من إله يدبرها و قد سُمّرَتْ يداه؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;و كيف تخلت الأملاك عنه بنصرهم و قد سمعوا بكاه؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;و كيف أطاقت الخشبات حمل الإله الحق شداً على قفاه؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;و كيف دنا الحديد إليه حتى يخالطه و يلحقه أذاه؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;و كيف تمكنت أيدي عداه و طالت حيث قد صفعوا قفاه؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;و هل عاد المسيح إلى حياة أم المحيي له رب سواه؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;و يا عجبا لقبر ضم رباً و أعجب منه بطن قد حواه! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;أقام هناك تسعاً من شهور لدى الظلمات من حيض غذاه. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;و شق الفرج مولوداً صغيراً ضعيفاً فاتحاً للثدى فاه. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;و يأكل ثم يشرب ثم يأتي بلازم ذاك هل هذا إله؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;تعالى الله عن إفك النصارى سيسأل كلهم عما افتراه &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;أعباد الصليب لأي معنى يعظم أو يقبح من رماه؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;و هل تقضى العقول بغير كسر و إحراق له و لمن بغاه؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;إذا ركب الإله عليه كرهاً و قد شدت لتسمير يداه &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;فذاك المركب الملعون حقا فدسه لا تبسه إذ تراه يهان. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;عليه رب الخلق طَرا و تعبده! فإنك من عداه. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;فإن عظمته من أجل أن قد حوى رب العباد و قد علاه. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;و قد فقد الصليب فإن رأينا له شكلا تذكرنا سناه! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;فهلا للقبور سجدت طرا لضم القبر ربك في حشاه! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="AR-SA"&gt;فيا عبد المسيح أفق فهذا بدايته وهذا منتهاه".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-4493154482899708481?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/4493154482899708481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=4493154482899708481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4493154482899708481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4493154482899708481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='ابن القيم'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-3643615074166999870</id><published>2008-04-28T04:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T04:22:34.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>In today's world, only good dies young.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-3643615074166999870?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/3643615074166999870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=3643615074166999870' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/3643615074166999870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/3643615074166999870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/04/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-2122634861648239569</id><published>2008-04-22T04:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T04:48:51.791-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BTQ'/><title type='text'>BTQ[169]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;169&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I watched a lot of Fox news, until I got confused about reality&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;The only thing I learned from Watching News on Tv is the definition of confusion&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;All those who go through the presidential elections are liars, and they should never be trusted again when they become presidents&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Very dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: dont-giva-dam&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Good night dear readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-2122634861648239569?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/2122634861648239569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=2122634861648239569' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/2122634861648239569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/2122634861648239569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/04/btq169.html' title='BTQ[169]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-4119621219195916571</id><published>2008-04-21T01:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T01:34:37.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'>يامن يراني ولا أراه .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; يامن يراني ولا أراه .......&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;... أنظر بعين الرضا لحالي&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; وارحم بعفو ذلي وحالي ....&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;.... وكن لي عونا عند السؤال&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; فإني عبد حملي ثقيل ....&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;.... ولي ذنوب مثل الرمال&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-4119621219195916571?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/4119621219195916571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=4119621219195916571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4119621219195916571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4119621219195916571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='يامن يراني ولا أراه .'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-5436537775710940732</id><published>2008-04-15T04:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T04:35:13.239-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mocking Life-System'/><title type='text'>Mocking Life-System[12] + BTQ[168]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/2416028482/" title="12 Hours of Work by nezitic[x], on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 427px; height: 286px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2311/2416028482_157fecd176.jpg" alt="12 Hours of Work" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;12 Hours of Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; by [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;168&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;The Material world prices are increasing, while the Spiritual World is going low, many souls have become worthless, and a drop of oil equals everything&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Mocking Life-System[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Bahraini Riots is when people think that their kingdom is as big as USA and it is really capable of solving its problems alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Omani Riots is when people get slapped and spanked and go back home to sleep quietly like nothing has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Saudi riots never exist, because the king says so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Palestinian Riots is when people shout and scream until their throats bleed and their lands become sandy and rockless, but still could not wake up one Arabic president from his asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;American Riots is when people realize that they have mistaken again, and the tax rate has been changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Danish Riots is when Muslims are on News.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Dutch Riots is when people go naked and lay down in streets and call it - white protest! and it's part of their "freedom"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Indian and Pakistani riots is when people all shout and scream after one man, without knowing what the real problem is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Chinese Riots is when you see dead and burned bodies in the streets, you realize that something existed before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;In Russia riots never happen because their TV never show the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;In the rest of Arabia riots are daily routines enjoyed by the kings and remote-controlled by imperialists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; In Africa, the word Riot doesn't exist in their dictionary, instead they use "Civil war" which  almost equals to rioting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Therefore&lt;/span&gt;, let's riot over bread prices, rice prices, oil prices, but in the end it will not change the fact that we only riot when their oppression does almost cause our death, which in return it is our natural human reaction to act for survival. I wonder when will we riot for more knowledge, more justices, more rights, more anti-alcohol laws, anti interest rates - reba2... Riot for the child who never had education, a man who can't get married, or a woman who can't get a job, or for more books to be translated to Arabic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-5436537775710940732?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/5436537775710940732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=5436537775710940732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5436537775710940732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5436537775710940732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/04/mocking-life-system12.html' title='Mocking Life-System[12] + BTQ[168]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2311/2416028482_157fecd176_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-735042852413615288</id><published>2008-04-10T05:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T05:27:08.713-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Unity &amp; Humanity</title><content type='html'>When we battle each other,&lt;br /&gt;wound each other,&lt;br /&gt;our blood drops down to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;and our souls fly high to the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tree roots go deep,&lt;br /&gt;and its branches go high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;North only faces North,&lt;br /&gt;South only faces South,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sky and the Earth never meet together,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they are like the spirit and the body&lt;br /&gt;One can't exist without another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;: Thanks for reading, and who's commented, I post my entries very late at night because most of my day I spend it busy outside, I only check the net before I go to sleep or when I wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night Dear Readers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-735042852413615288?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/735042852413615288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=735042852413615288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/735042852413615288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/735042852413615288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/04/humanity.html' title='Unity &amp; Humanity'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-2467865962002156422</id><published>2008-04-07T00:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T00:26:13.923-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BTQ'/><title type='text'>BTQ[162]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Bedtime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;162&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;The offensive cartoons depicting our prophet could be a great tool we could use to spread the faith to wider audiences by not protesting violently in streets and sending threats to those editors, but by reacting kindly and explain &amp;amp; tell the life story of the prophet on live TVs whenever we are interviewed globally, this is the easiest and simplest counter-attack to defeat the islamphobia fans and haters at home&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-2467865962002156422?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/2467865962002156422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=2467865962002156422' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/2467865962002156422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/2467865962002156422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/04/btq162.html' title='BTQ[162]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-8104153143603765548</id><published>2008-04-06T16:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T16:14:52.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>David Star Above</title><content type='html'>Have you seen&lt;br /&gt;The burning tyres in&lt;br /&gt;the streets&lt;br /&gt;the sky raining rocks and steels&lt;br /&gt;Birds flying called F sixteens&lt;br /&gt;Bones of hope&lt;br /&gt;Of those who were erased&lt;br /&gt;Over them a throne&lt;br /&gt;Of 23 men on the top&lt;br /&gt;And A david star above them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Controlling millions of masses&lt;br /&gt;Engineering the killing machine,&lt;br /&gt;Making rules and staging the scene.&lt;br /&gt;We are the ignorants,&lt;br /&gt;the cowards, and backward nation&lt;br /&gt;Living in the undying summer,&lt;br /&gt;the frozen winter,&lt;br /&gt;Witnessing deserts&lt;br /&gt;And leaveless trees.&lt;br /&gt;We can't even move a stone without a permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are drinking the blood of the innocents,&lt;br /&gt;while praying under the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Salmon&lt;/span&gt; Wall,&lt;br /&gt;Great mosques, or&lt;br /&gt;In casinos cursing God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They, Stealing our lands, burning olive trees&lt;br /&gt;Making thousands&lt;br /&gt;homeless, heartless,&lt;br /&gt;Rock throwers,&lt;br /&gt;tyres burners,&lt;br /&gt;suicide bombers&lt;br /&gt;So Just to settle and make a living for three!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does justice exist in today's world?&lt;br /&gt;When millions die and few lives,&lt;br /&gt;A baby thirsts for milk, while the soldier kills the cow.&lt;br /&gt;We are the seeds that never grow,&lt;br /&gt;The disabled people,&lt;br /&gt;The deactivated brains,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's reactivate our intellects,&lt;br /&gt;Let's reflect lights of knowledge and unity&lt;br /&gt;to prove a point that history&lt;br /&gt;repeats itself.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, rewrite the story&lt;br /&gt;Of the victory of our fathers&lt;br /&gt;The happiness of our mothers,&lt;br /&gt;End it and pour wax on it&lt;br /&gt;Stamp it with blood and words say&lt;br /&gt;"We over threw 23 men under David star"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-8104153143603765548?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/8104153143603765548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=8104153143603765548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8104153143603765548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8104153143603765548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/04/david-star-above.html' title='David Star Above'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-6325597235560084042</id><published>2008-04-03T04:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T05:02:09.494-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AntiNationalist Thought'/><title type='text'>Close to The Throne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/2385081034/" title="Dirty Cold Past by nezitic[x], on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 426px; height: 285px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3180/2385081034_d034acc0e5.jpg" alt="Dirty Cold Past" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dirty Cold Past&lt;/span&gt; by [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Taken in Feb 2008]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Close To The Throne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lifeless&lt;/span&gt; man&lt;br /&gt;Digging for gold,&lt;br /&gt;Building Palaces and Castles,&lt;br /&gt;in front of heavenly views.&lt;br /&gt;His friends to be sold.&lt;br /&gt;His Protesters to be destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;Say &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt; to be gone&lt;br /&gt;Say &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt; to get close to the throne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thinks his words are &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Meme"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;memes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;His Constitution is Sacramental&lt;br /&gt;And His People are just part of his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;agitprop&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...but between the narrow streets&lt;br /&gt;Reality is very sad and catastrophical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..He ignores the existence of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Greed is a sin,&lt;br /&gt;one of the sevens'.&lt;br /&gt;Power is a virus with no cure.&lt;br /&gt;Sure,&lt;br /&gt;He knows it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;death&lt;/span&gt; is pivot&lt;br /&gt;A f&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uneral&lt;/span&gt; to some&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;celebration&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worms gather underground,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the feast&lt;br /&gt;To get down,&lt;br /&gt;buried by the sands,&lt;br /&gt;Covered and Marbled by a 5 inch thick stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Worms consume him to a skeleton...&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Celebration&lt;/span&gt; won't last long,&lt;br /&gt;Because another &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lifeless man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt; to get close to the throne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;influenced by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AntiNationalist Thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Silly Imaginations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I sometime have strange thoughts to describe my moods and reaction to certain events, or express my madness. I never hesistate to express my madness or moods although they can be very offensive to my bosses so-called big brothers. I sometime have weird thoughts or imaginations. For example, I would imagine myself having a dream of a president but in abstract details. I write them as drafts because I don't think they are valuable, writing is good even if it was for nothing, because from nothing we are born. For example, imagining myself having this weird dream in this few lines:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dream,&lt;br /&gt;I've Seen an old cow,&lt;br /&gt;with two golden wings&lt;br /&gt;flying!&lt;br /&gt;An old turbaned man explained it&lt;br /&gt;He said to me:&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another president &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to be hang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And another nation&lt;br /&gt;to be  divided&lt;br /&gt;into tiny dots like the sands".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Copyright@[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;_________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Or Sometime I would imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;  A lion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A donkey, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And a monkey, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lion&lt;/span&gt; says to the donkey, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you are strong, but you got no brain&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monkey&lt;/span&gt; says to the lion, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you are imperialist and powerful, but with fear you rule others&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lion&lt;/span&gt; says to the monkey, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you are smart, with hypocrisy &amp;amp; cowardice, you survive over the trees and behind the shades&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Donkey &lt;/span&gt;says "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh sorry, I did not understand you all, could you please repeat?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well those are just symbolizing real nations, America, Israel and the Arabs: Lion, Monkey, and Donkey. I hope no one gets offended. time to sleep, i can't share more of my silly imaginations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-6325597235560084042?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/6325597235560084042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=6325597235560084042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/6325597235560084042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/6325597235560084042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/04/close-to-throne.html' title='Close to The Throne'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3180/2385081034_d034acc0e5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-7822703382644197980</id><published>2008-04-02T01:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T01:50:29.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pyschological Status</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://odeo.com/flash/audio_player_gray.swf" quality="high" name="odeo_player_gray" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="type=audio&amp;amp;id=17968513" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" height="54" width="322"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-Wcr_1X8oEc&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-Wcr_1X8oEc&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;: I barely have a free time, working 7 hours a day to survive, and while doing so, I witness the social decay of hundreds of individuals, there's no democracy, only lies and hypocrisy, this all makes me sinful, guilty...so I pray to be forgiven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up every day to think of three, school, work, and death. Barely know when to eat, and when to sleep. Sleep while the light is on, because dark makes me feel empty. The morning lights coming out of my window wakes me up, I wonder if there was no sun, how many like me would never wake up, maybe those people living in dark political prison cells never saw the light, and never woke up. Their sin was saying "No". However, my sins I can't know. I saw a man with no teeth, a homeless man under the rain. I wanted to help but I was broke, I felt so sinful, because my days had been so bad. I only had 5$ in my pocket, I decided to buy my favorite vitamin drink, grape flavor, it was not there in the shelves. I thought maybe God wanted me to donate what I had to that man so I would be forgiven, I went out in the rain, I gave the man all I had, I spent the rest of the day without food until night came, and my friend shared his dinner with me. These days I'm going through the same days again, so I'm sinful, I pray to be forgiven, or maybe there's another homeless man that I can donate my last $5 in my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Good night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-7822703382644197980?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/7822703382644197980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=7822703382644197980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/7822703382644197980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/7822703382644197980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-mood.html' title='Pyschological Status'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-8259134897549922253</id><published>2008-03-30T02:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T02:20:07.064-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BTQ'/><title type='text'>BTQ[161]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/2373436626/" title="Life likea Rorschach test by Floriana Barbu, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 354px; height: 354px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2240/2373436626_ed3c2401d5.jpg" alt="Life likea Rorschach test by Floriana Barbu" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Life likea Rorschach test&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/member-photos?user_id=770390"&gt;Floriana Barbu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;161&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;The Ice plate in the Antarctica breaks into many big pieces, and those pieces swim deep in the ocean, and start to melt and get smaller day after day, until they disappear. Such a natural event reminds me of how our Arabic world might end&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; --[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Stressed &amp;amp; Lifeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Good night&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-8259134897549922253?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/8259134897549922253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=8259134897549922253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8259134897549922253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8259134897549922253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/03/btq161.html' title='BTQ[161]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2240/2373436626_ed3c2401d5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-1383479981043570630</id><published>2008-03-27T00:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T01:01:07.519-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[160] + Reader Response</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;160&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I have to come to realize that poverty is a necessity for society to keeps its balance&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;][&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I have seen countries meet for something to achieve, but I have never seen countries meet for more divisions and confusions like the ones we belong to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;][&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;A Reader Response to Children of Cart&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;A six year old, in grade One, came to us with a tissue, a single tissue, wanting to sell it for 100 Baisa. At 10 PM on a Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He acted so poor, he had no shoes on, and started whining: please buy it, please. When we asked where his parents were, he said they were at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They dropped him off, with his friends, at night, on a Friday, to beg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what his teacher would do when she finds him sleeping in the middle of thelesson. That's if he does attend class.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;575&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-1383479981043570630?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/1383479981043570630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=1383479981043570630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/1383479981043570630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/1383479981043570630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/03/btq160-reader-response.html' title='BTQ[160] + Reader Response'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-5027212458103853766</id><published>2008-03-24T09:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T09:25:23.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[159]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;159&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;We are born everyday, and die every second passes by. The future is a battle between life and death, and you are the one who ends it, but can't restart it&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;] [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Social-understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;A thin mustache,&lt;br /&gt;Twisted tongue,&lt;br /&gt;a muscular body,&lt;br /&gt;crumbled spirit,&lt;br /&gt;whitened skin,&lt;br /&gt;Filthy soul,&lt;br /&gt;luxuriously dressed,&lt;br /&gt;badly behaved,&lt;br /&gt;Gel in the hair,&lt;br /&gt;dead cells in the brain,&lt;br /&gt;An image of a nightmare,&lt;br /&gt;A nightmare of today's Arab men&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Uncontrollable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Extremely unemotional&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-5027212458103853766?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/5027212458103853766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=5027212458103853766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5027212458103853766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5027212458103853766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/03/btq159.html' title='BTQ[159]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-4832451065046007936</id><published>2008-03-18T09:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T09:30:05.967-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AntiNationalist Thought'/><title type='text'>Children Of Carts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AntiNationalist's Thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Children Widening The social class gap&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was back home last Christmas, I visited the fruit and vegetable market in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mowalih.&lt;/span&gt; It was crowded with buyers and sellers, all kind of fruits and vegetables were fresh and sold in low prices comparing to where I am now. It's a very active and busy market, very vital to many. What was shocking to me when I was there, was when I noticed that there were more children doing hard labors. I saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt; lifting heavy bags and boxes of fruits and vegetables on their carts, they wore dirty old clothes, and didn't really have any basic safety to wear, nor a good pair of shoes. I really felt ashamed of how I looked like and what I wore at that moment, I wished I were them so they became me. They might have done these jobs to pay their livings. Doing hard labors becoming more important than education for survival is what their parents believe in. This is not just happening in my society, in fact it's happening everywhere nowadays, if children can't have education because they have to pay their parents bills, then who will build our nations in the future? Are we witnessing a social class gap that no one can fill except more thieves and criminals trying to tightening it? I can go into details but few words are enough to echo and shake a mountain of blind thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-4832451065046007936?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/4832451065046007936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=4832451065046007936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4832451065046007936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4832451065046007936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/03/mynote-antinationalists-thought.html' title='Children Of Carts'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-8439603250158485100</id><published>2008-03-17T05:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T09:34:09.458-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BTQ'/><title type='text'>BTQ[158]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/2339610495/" title="untitled By Filip Bogdan by nezitic[x], on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3195/2339610495_bca406f429.jpg" alt="untitled By Filip Bogdan" height="500" width="279" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;untitled By &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/photo.tcl?photo_id=5953570"&gt;Filip Bogdan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Qoute&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;158&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;What's democracy? Democracy is when you raise a child with a freedom of choice, and teach him to love only few things you want, such as fast food, dancing, singing, and car racing. However, when the child grows up, he will remain interested only in these few things that you have taught him, and he would never question your political directions because he never learned to care about them and that's democracy at its full potential to make a child thinks, he has freedom&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-8439603250158485100?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/8439603250158485100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=8439603250158485100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8439603250158485100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8439603250158485100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/03/btq157.html' title='BTQ[158]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3195/2339610495_bca406f429_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-1983638172871775879</id><published>2008-02-26T17:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T17:37:19.363-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Animal Kingdom</title><content type='html'>A seed growing out of a concrete ground,&lt;br /&gt;Flowers blooming out of trenches and gunholes,&lt;br /&gt;A spiderweb built over a skeleton's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Nuclear waste fertilizing graveyards.&lt;br /&gt;Gunpowders, Cannons,&lt;br /&gt;Mines, and knives&lt;br /&gt;Decorations for children playgrounds&lt;br /&gt;Vultures &amp;amp; Crows crowing&lt;br /&gt;Doors Cracking,&lt;br /&gt;Winds whistling,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neighing, cheeping&lt;br /&gt;clicking, chirping,&lt;br /&gt;mewing, growling,&lt;br /&gt;Madness and anger,&lt;br /&gt;Emotional vocal mixes made by natures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these images &amp;amp; sounds are the future songs&lt;br /&gt;Of our abandoned Earth.&lt;br /&gt;World War Three has just ended.&lt;br /&gt;Earth's left with no religion, no political party,&lt;br /&gt;No ideology,&lt;br /&gt;No Human Race to win any race!&lt;br /&gt;Only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Animal kingdom Rising&lt;br /&gt;Out of our History books,&lt;br /&gt;Scientific inventions,&lt;br /&gt;and political corruptions.&lt;br /&gt;Our civilization crumbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,,,&lt;br /&gt;Earth is happy without us.&lt;br /&gt;us... The high-IQ race&lt;br /&gt;Whose stupidity killed its own brain cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lion ruling a jungle&lt;br /&gt;Is more fair&lt;br /&gt;Than An Arab man ruling a country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Monkey eating a banana,&lt;br /&gt;Is more satisfied with his meal&lt;br /&gt;Than a minister on his golden chair&lt;br /&gt;next to a white blue beach,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A donkey carrying heavy cargoes&lt;br /&gt;is happier than a man reading many books&lt;br /&gt;and censored by his boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the Animal kingdom rule us,&lt;br /&gt;they might do a better job in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mynote&lt;/span&gt;: the post is to be edited later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night dear readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-1983638172871775879?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/1983638172871775879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=1983638172871775879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/1983638172871775879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/1983638172871775879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/02/animal-kingdom.html' title='The Animal Kingdom'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-8203188372485862330</id><published>2008-02-19T10:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T10:18:15.939-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AntiNationalist Thought'/><title type='text'>Of A Man and his Religious Turban</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;157&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I like to drown so others can float&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AntiNationalist's Thought&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of A man and His Religious Turban&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in my home country 3 weeks ago, I went to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Friday prayer&lt;/span&gt;. I was excited to go since I had been away from home for almost &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3 years&lt;/span&gt;. The mosque was huge and beautiful, with many Islamic Calligraphies. I sat outside because I came late, however the weather was beautiful, the Friday speech [&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;5o6bah&lt;/span&gt;] started, and as soon as it started I got familiar with the voice of the speecher! He was the same one he used to speech &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3 years&lt;/span&gt; ago with his boring voice tones. I said to myself, let me wait he might say something interesting, I daydreamed off and on through the speech, I might have committed sins or maybe my prayers weren't accepted by God, but I had no choice there was no way for me to pay attention to a speech that I had heard many times &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3 years ago&lt;/span&gt; and now I expected something new but I was disappointed from hearing the same old dusty words praising God and reciting Prophet's sayings - hadith - so unrealistic speeches so far from reality and what people really want to hear to get inspired. The speech finished, I left the mosque. I went to the grocery store as all the natives do after the prayer to buy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mountain Dew&lt;/span&gt; or a Juice for the sake of being healthy! I  asked my father "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Why  do you go to the same mosque  if the speech remains almost the same?&lt;/span&gt;" He said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Almost Everywhere, They are all the same"&lt;/span&gt;. Then I said to myself, well then maybe I should watch the speech on TV, or hear it on the Radio, then go to pray. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's really sad to see a huge mosque -with beautiful designs, which &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so much money &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was spent on to build, - like a fancy Chinese porcelain vase that's empty of water from inside and can't help thirsty  people&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I rather have a mosque built in clay, and tree branches in the middle of the desert but with a good wise talker who can inspire people to be better society&lt;/span&gt;. I see our mosques are built as a civil decoration by the highways not to attract people to pray, but to attract their eyes to see the outside and inside decorations and ignore what's inside of lost faith and a weak speecher. Only few who can give a speech without looking at their already-written speech on a paper sheet. It's a shame to look at a religious man- who can't even give a proper speech on Friday- with his Islamic traditional cloth, which have become a representation of nothing of wisdom or religious rights or a closer step to heaven, but a big sign saying "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hey look at me I've become a religious cleric I can advice you to heaven&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Good night Dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-8203188372485862330?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/8203188372485862330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=8203188372485862330' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8203188372485862330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8203188372485862330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/02/of-man-and-his-religious-turban.html' title='Of A Man and his Religious Turban'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-7220570836228675941</id><published>2008-02-17T14:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T14:57:54.627-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Unchanged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;He remains Unchanged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Winter&lt;/span&gt; Snow is melting,&lt;br /&gt;Exhuming our frozen sins&lt;br /&gt;Windy Weather brings &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning the streets of leaves&lt;br /&gt;and depressing paper notes&lt;br /&gt;He was to you a fairytale.&lt;br /&gt;And you became to him a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Innocence, Purity, and loyalty&lt;br /&gt;He wanted...&lt;br /&gt;Madness, Anger and A back stab,&lt;br /&gt;He received...&lt;br /&gt;Memories cutting like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;knives&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;His back is full of your wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;stone&lt;/span&gt; becomes dusts,&lt;br /&gt;Every &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;castle&lt;/span&gt; becomes crumbles.&lt;br /&gt;Every &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;name&lt;/span&gt; becomes a gravestone.&lt;br /&gt;But "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;" remains the same&lt;br /&gt;waiting you to become&lt;br /&gt;pure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;He exclaimed&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted is to change the world,&lt;br /&gt;I remained unchanged&lt;br /&gt;And people went to the worse.&lt;br /&gt;I only wanted to help&lt;br /&gt;But you sent me to hell.&lt;br /&gt;Hurting me wasn't enough&lt;br /&gt;so you took my heart...&lt;br /&gt;and gave it to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;I'm left with no feelings...&lt;br /&gt;Emotionless, restless,&lt;br /&gt;a beast full of evilness.&lt;br /&gt;After all these changes,&lt;br /&gt;You came simply to say&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Bad Things happen for reasons&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;But I say&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Bad Things happen for treasons&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;May The lord guides you to heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;And let me live this life alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Facing dragons, beasts, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;a political hell named Nationalism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;: It's about a man who prefers to change the world,  than marrying someone, even though it looks impossible to do so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-7220570836228675941?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/7220570836228675941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=7220570836228675941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/7220570836228675941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/7220570836228675941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/02/unchanged.html' title='Unchanged'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-2139787669509031856</id><published>2008-02-14T06:33:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T06:41:23.580-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BTQ + AntiNationalist&apos;s Thought'/><title type='text'>BedTime's Quote[156]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/2264216873/" title="Street Warrior by Neven Jurkovic by nezitic[x], on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 312px; height: 441px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2253/2264216873_dca6631f91.jpg" alt="Street Warrior by Neven Jurkovic" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Street Warrior&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/member-photos?user_id=2322640"&gt;Neven Jurkovic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Bedtime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;156&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;When someone feels alone in the ocean, and is about to drown, she/he will hold on any floating object to survive, but it's a bad idea to hold on a shark, therefore I prefer to die&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Who is willing to sacrifice anything survives&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;AntiNationalist's Thought&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AntiNationalist Confession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am writing a new short political-fiction story. I wrote the introduction last night, so maybe I will finish the rest later. To be honest, I haven't blogged much because I was sick, a mental sick, I just realized that I am like those Russian suicidal novelists. They can't write without being depressed, or even drunk!, maybe they use a pen full of Vodka to write a story full of suicidal ends and creative thoughts on pages full of alcohol smells - Thanks God I don't drink. I was on medication for the last 7 months, those stupid medicine made me think of nothingness, made my brain feel like nothing existed, and ideas are lethal to brainstorm. They made me feel like I should only think of work, study, and sleep. In the same time, I did miss this place, I just could not think of any idea to write down, until last month when I stopped taking those pills, I started to blog. I realized that Pain is creativity and inspiration. If you don't feel the pain and suffer of a poor or sick man, then you would never be able to describe his thoughts and feelings.  If you are always happy, and able to be creative-minded, then that's a blessing I might envy - don't envy it's haram. Anyhow, for myself, I can't think without being able to feel what others feel, and since those medications make me happy, high, and unthoughtful, then I gave them up, and prefer to be sad, depressed, suicidal, but most importantly, thoughtful. Yes I care about being thoughtful more than anything else, because it is what our nation today needs, it needs creative and thoughtful people, who feel pain and appreciate it, then work hard to increase it to the extreme limit just to make a desert a forest, and a crying baby a laughter.  Life is not about happiness and peace to me any more, it's more about being painful, and thoughtful. I prefer to be sad and thoughtful to enlighten a child and inspire him to work hard to be our next leader, than being happy and unthoughtful marrying a woman who will bore me 10 kids, and none of them would build even an ant kingdom in his bedroom, but just praising his traditions and cultures, and adore his colorful flag and claiming that they are the chosen Muslims while the rest of the world goes to hell. It's really hard to walk on a line so thin that might decide where you fall into hell or heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Therefore for now but not sure how long&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Offensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Suicidal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-2139787669509031856?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/2139787669509031856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=2139787669509031856' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/2139787669509031856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/2139787669509031856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/02/bedtimes-quote156.html' title='BedTime&apos;s Quote[156]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2253/2264216873_dca6631f91_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-5472428051024549029</id><published>2008-02-12T03:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T03:42:04.362-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>We're Better Thieves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/kni/lowres/knin193l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 382px;" src="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/kni/lowres/knin193l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cartoonstock.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;@CartoonStock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Dear &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sultan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have you done?&lt;br /&gt;We sought a better &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;salary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and A flourishing &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;economy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;Appointed &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;thieves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to organize our &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;society&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;They divide our wills and lands&lt;br /&gt;Like the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;imperialists&lt;/span&gt; with their &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;colonies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Divide and rule...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;and hail the fools...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They steal&lt;br /&gt;and steal,&lt;br /&gt;then divide the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;lands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while our &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;hands&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Get chopped off&lt;br /&gt;for stealing a piece of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;bread&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Because &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sharia laws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must be applied on any &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;scapegoat&lt;/span&gt; in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please dear &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Sultan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep in mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Power&lt;/span&gt; is a source of troubles&lt;br /&gt;So make it our trouble too...&lt;br /&gt;Let us all have it&lt;br /&gt;Because we all can be better thieves&lt;br /&gt;who try to raise someone's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;salary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a flourishing &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;economy&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;: ...still waiting the courtroom's door to be opened...I hear the judges calling and the chains of fate are turning and screwing around victims' necks... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;s style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And Justice for all&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-5472428051024549029?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/5472428051024549029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=5472428051024549029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5472428051024549029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5472428051024549029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/02/better-thieves.html' title='We&apos;re Better Thieves'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-8165123657804851036</id><published>2008-02-11T09:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T09:37:48.938-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The House of Shaytan.</title><content type='html'>They say Peace is useful.&lt;br /&gt;To The Enemies to rise again.&lt;br /&gt;They say War is Harmful&lt;br /&gt;To The guns to be broken again.&lt;br /&gt;They say friends should be honest&lt;br /&gt;To liars like you.&lt;br /&gt;They say Hate is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;To divide foes more.&lt;br /&gt;They say Love is ugly&lt;br /&gt;To Blind lovers to go astray.&lt;br /&gt;They say the Devil is so kind&lt;br /&gt;To Dictators to enslave nations.&lt;br /&gt;They say Good is cruel&lt;br /&gt;To Evil doers to be sent to death.&lt;br /&gt;They say Smiling is a disease&lt;br /&gt;To Sick eyes to be charmed again.&lt;br /&gt;They say Crying is helpful!&lt;br /&gt;Helpful to tears to fall down.&lt;br /&gt;I say ignorance is power&lt;br /&gt;To Arabs to be controlled longer.&lt;br /&gt;I say Tradition is destructive&lt;br /&gt;To creative minds to be prisoned in tiny cells.&lt;br /&gt;I say We should stop giving Opinions.&lt;br /&gt;Because Opinions are threats&lt;br /&gt;To our presidents to last on their thrones.&lt;br /&gt;Just let's forget our Religion,&lt;br /&gt;And adopt their future  eco-plans&lt;br /&gt;To lead us to the house of Shaytan.&lt;br /&gt;Located at Our leaders' Minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;: Written in April 2007.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-8165123657804851036?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/8165123657804851036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=8165123657804851036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8165123657804851036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8165123657804851036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/08/house-of-shaytan.html' title='The House of Shaytan.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-671585301112044019</id><published>2008-02-08T12:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T13:03:45.907-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>A river, A lake, a Mountain And the Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/2251184622/" title="Untitled by Michal Giedrojc by nezitic[x], on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 373px; height: 374px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2263/2251184622_2b0d16d0fa.jpg" alt="Untitled by Michal Giedrojc" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Untitled by &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/photo?photo_id=6910811"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Michal Giedrojc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'll get you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;a river, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;a lake, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;a mountain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;and a garden&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;You can then&lt;br /&gt;imagine&lt;br /&gt;your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt; running&lt;br /&gt;and lying&lt;br /&gt;over a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;sunflowers&lt;/span&gt; carpet&lt;br /&gt;under an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;apple &lt;/span&gt;tree&lt;br /&gt;like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adam's and Eve's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating sinless fruits.&lt;br /&gt;Then you sleep under a sparkling sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to capture a star,&lt;br /&gt;they cry&lt;br /&gt;but you tell them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can fly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and become one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like the river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the lake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and this beautiful garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However they said:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But this lake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;has a black fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You whisper them a story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Once upon a time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There was a lake called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Black Fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the villagers believed it had a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;carnivorous&lt;/span&gt; creature, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with long teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and sharp horns...&lt;br /&gt;like the unicorn's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A young man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with a strong faith..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and an invisible iron heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;went against the will of the villagers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He jumped in, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;swam and swam&lt;br /&gt;deep and shallow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and then exclaimed&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I am, I am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;the one,&lt;br /&gt;the carnivore&lt;br /&gt;the taboos destroyer&lt;br /&gt;the monster killer&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyone started to swim in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;behind him...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lesson to learn&lt;br /&gt;Never and ever believe in traditions&lt;br /&gt;they aren't facts&lt;br /&gt;it's a monster that give you&lt;br /&gt;limitations.&lt;br /&gt;That never let you enjoy&lt;br /&gt;These river, lake, mountain, and the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;influenced by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Never give up a dream when you truly know and believer it is what should be done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-671585301112044019?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/671585301112044019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=671585301112044019' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/671585301112044019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/671585301112044019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2008/02/river-lake-mountain-and-garden.html' title='A river, A lake, a Mountain And the Garden'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2263/2251184622_2b0d16d0fa_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-3879406240699750395</id><published>2007-12-02T08:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T08:52:46.782-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Good Bye Autumn</title><content type='html'>Green leaves falling&lt;br /&gt;Turning to Yellow and brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trees' branches shrinking&lt;br /&gt;Tiwsting,&lt;br /&gt;and breaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roses and Flowers withering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sun&lt;br /&gt;has fallen shy&lt;br /&gt;While the sky&lt;br /&gt;has gone&lt;br /&gt;cold,&lt;br /&gt;silent,&lt;br /&gt;and Chromosome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate the beauty&lt;br /&gt;Of Autumn&lt;br /&gt;Before Winter&lt;br /&gt;settles in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-3879406240699750395?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/3879406240699750395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=3879406240699750395' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/3879406240699750395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/3879406240699750395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/12/good-bye-autumn.html' title='Good Bye Autumn'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-3870056735676278397</id><published>2007-11-15T05:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T05:42:34.427-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AntiNationalist Thought'/><title type='text'>Not Warm Enough + AntiN Thought,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Not Warm Enough Yet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News are boring&lt;br /&gt;When the causalities are low&lt;br /&gt;People care about celebrities&lt;br /&gt;When they get nude&lt;br /&gt;and drugs addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See our Earth, coughing!&lt;br /&gt;green house effect&lt;br /&gt;smelly lifeless rivers,&lt;br /&gt;beside dry crops,&lt;br /&gt;dead cows around,&lt;br /&gt;flying crows &amp;amp; vultures above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A political campaign&lt;br /&gt;for the elites,&lt;br /&gt;Carbon emissions reductions&lt;br /&gt;won't comfort Earth's fears,&lt;br /&gt;...a poor fisherman with an empty boat&lt;br /&gt;In an empty lake,&lt;br /&gt;...a polar bear without a piece of ice&lt;br /&gt;to stand.&lt;br /&gt;...a village flooded without a tiny cloud in the sky&lt;br /&gt;But Bush and Hilary Clinton can't really tell the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Our middle Eastern crows,&lt;br /&gt;wearing crowns,&lt;br /&gt;Black Majestic knights be their name...!&lt;br /&gt;Digging more black golds&lt;br /&gt;While green energy isn't greener enough&lt;br /&gt;to them.&lt;br /&gt;Chicken and Rice tastes better without them!&lt;br /&gt;Them - the green elements of health....&lt;br /&gt;Their big bellys accept only bloody-proteins&lt;br /&gt;Lucky us&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, our nation would suffer two instead of one....&lt;br /&gt;Global warming,&lt;br /&gt;and Famine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright&lt;/span&gt;@[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;MyDaily&lt;/span&gt;: Good night dear readers... thanks for reading me and sorry for not being so active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AntiNationalist's thought&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mr.President Around Me&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know dear readers, when I am home, the most popular word and image I read and see is "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mr.President&lt;/span&gt;". On news, Mr.President is eating, Mr.President sent an sms to Another Mr.President, Mr.President missed call King Mr.President of a country concerning about his son gonna-be-Mr.president's health, or congratulating him for his son gonna-be-after-his- sibling-gonna-be-Mr.president-Mr.President. Mr.President is going to visit a country for a meeting held by &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MANY&lt;/span&gt; MR.PRESIDENTS concerning &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OTHER&lt;/span&gt; Mr.Presidents financial problems and their political gang parties and how to donate for them and their wives then maybe-their Mr.Presidents' people whom are ruled willingly since they don't have to vote to no one but ONE!. And then when I go to get a hair cut, or to food place, or hospital, or even play soccer, I always see "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr.President's Picture&lt;/span&gt;" in all sizes...from a Movie Poster size to Pocket size picture. Then I wonder and count the times I've seen Mr.President's pictures in a day, and I've found out that they are uncountable number of times, but I am sure it's more than the word "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;" himself. Then when I went to school, first thing I had to do was "Say Good morning to Mr.President" which is actually a national anthem. Then when my first class started at 8am, first thing when I opened my English textbook, which I never knew how to read even one line of it,  I unsurprisingly see Mr.President picture smiling at me. Then when the Music class comes - Yes we had one and trust me we only had to drums on the class tables since musical instruments were not available- we had to memorize an anthem about Mr.President and who could not sing along would get beaten up by the music teacher who happened to be Egyptian who disliked his own Mr.President! -&lt;br /&gt;At the end of day, I go home tired, and ask mom about today's lunch, she asks me how is school? I reply with a tired tone "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mom, My school is all about Mr.President's life, my knowledge is so limited that I started to have a belief that my DNA has words and pictures of Mr.President&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;". So mom what do you think of my belief?&lt;/span&gt;" she said "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Well my son, &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I don't think therefore I am!&lt;/span&gt;.... At night, I saw all people gathering around the TV, I forgot that today was Mr.President birthday and it's forcibly our national holiday.... I went to bed, thinking I would sleep peacefully, but in my dream fortunately - I did not see Mr.President ... It was the only place I could feel free... When I woke up, I saw my father setting up Mr.President's country flag, I said "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dad, this is not a Mr.President's government building, this is our house&lt;/span&gt;" Dad said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Well son, You need to show your loyalty to your country by any mean&lt;/span&gt;" I went quiet and said to myself " Well, maybe I should hang up myself on top of it as well, to show how loyal I am to my mental and intellectual suffering &amp;amp; sorrows.... Dad said "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Why are you quiet&lt;/span&gt;?" I said "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Oh nothing, I am just thinking to go to One Cent store to buy Mr.President picture to hang it in my room, kitchen, living room, bedroom, bathroom, and parking lot, just in case the Mr.President government has a doubt about our loyalty&lt;/span&gt;" ..sigh... I wanted to become Mr.President someday not to spread my pictures and news all around the country, but to make my people forget that there were once Many Mr.President&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; with many pictures around....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Good night....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-3870056735676278397?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/3870056735676278397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=3870056735676278397' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/3870056735676278397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/3870056735676278397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/11/not-warm-enough-antin-thought.html' title='Not Warm Enough + AntiN Thought,'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-1677232084868495922</id><published>2007-10-26T20:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T20:55:46.769-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BTQ + Poem'/><title type='text'>Rusted Steels.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/1767686136/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 418px; height: 418px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2379/1767686136_33037f20f0.jpg" alt="He and I by Tom Snadii" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;He and I&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/photo?photo_id=6562426"&gt;Tom Snadii&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Qoute&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;155&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Global warming is destroying Earth because of the careless people on thrones, unfortunately, some of them are even using the issue to win presidential elections&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The smell of rusted steels&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of the prison guard's keys.&lt;br /&gt;It was a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sin&lt;/span&gt; not to feel&lt;br /&gt;My poor neighbor's hunger and needs.&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;child&lt;/span&gt; begging for money,&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;woman&lt;/span&gt; selling her body for less,&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;man&lt;/span&gt; killing another for an existence,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody acidic &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;brown&lt;/span&gt; colors melting&lt;br /&gt;On me,&lt;br /&gt;Society &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bleeding&lt;/span&gt; before thee,&lt;br /&gt;Everyone complains,&lt;br /&gt;But No one acts,&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;royal holy majestic&lt;/span&gt; cheap  perfume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;hallucinate&lt;/span&gt; you,&lt;br /&gt;Just follow your &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;omens&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Please &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Thee&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;And don't worry&lt;br /&gt;When you anger "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;spirits&lt;/span&gt; of nature are within&lt;br /&gt;Protecting whoever serves thee,&lt;br /&gt;The smell of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;rusted&lt;/span&gt; steel fades away&lt;br /&gt;When the child, woman and man&lt;br /&gt;Smell the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;roses and flowers&lt;/span&gt; of my garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;copyright&lt;/span&gt;@[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;influenced by&lt;/span&gt; [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: stressed, busy, and happy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote: &lt;/span&gt;I have not been here for while, I've been really busy since I also work part time tutoring History, English, and other subjects over night. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;If any one could fix my blog's background and some other parts of it, contact me, I would be thankful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-1677232084868495922?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/1677232084868495922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=1677232084868495922' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/1677232084868495922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/1677232084868495922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/10/rusted-steels.html' title='Rusted Steels.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2379/1767686136_33037f20f0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-8834109850389802173</id><published>2007-09-02T00:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T12:23:57.849-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BTQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AntiNationalist Thought'/><title type='text'>BTQ[154] + Carl Sagan Cosmos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/1304113989/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 340px; height: 492px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1168/1304113989_691f571245.jpg" alt="Kaos by Ali Alisir" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Kaos&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/member-photos?include=all&amp;user_id=2273230"&gt;Ali Alisir&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;154&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Don't ever try to live between Fear and Love, because such a way of living will lead you to hate&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Social-understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Happy Thanks to Allah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;: Do You know what drives a man like me crazy and sad?, not Love! nor Hate! But the deep painful thought of himself as a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;worthless single digit number&lt;/span&gt; in his government's statistical demographical records that can be subtracted from, multiplied by and divided by, but can never be added to Life except prisons. So many brains are wasted daily in our Arab World...I guess I would prefer the West to do outsourcing on us beside India, better than wasting our genius brains in vain and ancient traditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AntiNationalist Thought&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Our Arab World Image Based On Sagan's Cosmos View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he old appeals to racial sexual religious chauvinism to rapid nationalists fervor are beginning not to work a new conscientiousness is developing which sees the earth as a single organism and recognizes that an organism had a war with itself, is doomed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;, The astrobiologist, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carl_Sagan"&gt;Carl Sagan&lt;/a&gt; said in his show &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cosmos:_A_Personal_Voyage" title="Cosmos: A Personal Voyage"&gt;Cosmos: A Personal Voyage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. In fact, His book &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;the Cosmos&lt;/span&gt; is based on the show. The book is the bestselling science book ever published in the English language. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Carl Sagan&lt;/span&gt; views on the universe are so astonishing. I might not agree with him in some topics like Religion and the topic of God's existence, he might had been an atheist however he was really a deep genius thinker. His final chapter of his book &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The Cosmos&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.cooperativeindividualism.org/sagan_cosmos_who_speaks_for_earth.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who Speaks For Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"…&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;civilization&lt;/span&gt; now in jeopardy is all humanity. As           the ancient myth makers knew, we are children equally of the earth and           sky. In our tenure of this planet, we have accumulated dangerous,           evolutionary baggage -- propensities for aggression and ritual,           submission to leaders, hostility to outsiders, all of which puts our           survival in some doubt. We have also acquired compassion for others,           love for our children, a desire to learn from history and experience,           and a great, soaring passionate intelligence -- the clear tools for           our continued survival and prosperity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;           W&lt;/span&gt;hich aspects of our nature will prevail is uncertain, particularly           when our visions and prospects are bound to one small part of the           small planet earth. But, up and in the cosmos an inescapable           perspective awaits. National boundaries are not evidenced when we view           the earth from space. Fanatic ethnic or religious or national           identifications are a little difficult to support when we see our           planet as a fragile, blue crescent fading to become an inconspicuous           point of light against the bastion and citadel of the stars."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;f you think deeply about what he wrote, and look around at your family, your friends, your neighbors, your community and the tribes living within in a a big city surrounded by many small villages...All look united and divided in the same time, friendly to some and hostile to another depending on their nationalistic tribalistic social ideologies.... I guess you'll realize that our Arab World we are living in is just &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ludicrous&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Night Dear Readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-8834109850389802173?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/8834109850389802173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=8834109850389802173' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8834109850389802173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8834109850389802173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/09/btq154-carl-sagan-cosmos.html' title='BTQ[154] + Carl Sagan Cosmos.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1168/1304113989_691f571245_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-4566466208857571517</id><published>2007-08-31T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T23:49:40.221-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MyDaily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BTQ'/><title type='text'>BTQ[153]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;153&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;The Only way to Heavenly Salvation is to live in and resist the Earthly Hell&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: In Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Hopeful, Happy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Web&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a href="http://howto.wired.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How To wiki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Very good site teaching you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW TO&lt;/span&gt; stuff].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Web&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-768956312207897325&amp;q=Moors&amp;amp;total=34085&amp;start=0&amp;amp;num=10&amp;so=0&amp;amp;type=search&amp;plindex=0"&gt;When The Muslims Ruled in Europe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A Must Watch, Google video].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Web&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://beta.muxlim.tv/video/xCS1J3_8i2F"&gt;What American Universities students know About Islam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Video, Muxlim.Tv].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyDaily&lt;/span&gt;: I have been busy, sleep early, wake up early. I am reading some books by Paulo Coelho too. I missed to celebrate our last national holiday, but fortunately, it's easy for me to pick up any national holiday date from the calender it's full of them and with flexible times. Therefore, fortunately today is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;'s Independence Day, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Trinidad and Tobago&lt;/span&gt;'s Independence Day, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Kyrgyzstan&lt;/span&gt;'s Independence Day. And, Tomorrow is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Libya&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Revolution Day&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Uzbekistan&lt;/span&gt;'s Independence Day, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Slovakia&lt;/span&gt;'s Constitution Day. Now I am happy, I am going to celebrate six nationalists holidays within two days! or even more If I want to or feel like to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;To be updated soon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Good Night Dear Readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-4566466208857571517?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/4566466208857571517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=4566466208857571517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4566466208857571517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4566466208857571517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/08/btq153.html' title='BTQ[153]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-254667624054145710</id><published>2007-08-28T05:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T05:16:48.844-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BTQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AntiNationalist Thought'/><title type='text'>BTQ[152] +The Absolute Capitalism Failure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/1257170958/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1071/1257170958_18b9fd396d.jpg" alt="The Fall Of Erroneous Society." height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The Fall Of Erroneous Society&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/nezitic/1257170958/"&gt;nezitiC&lt;/a&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;152&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Many Errors ignored causes many painful steps to walk on.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;People today believe in Celebrities news more than Politicians and Political Events news&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; --[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;] [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyDaily&lt;/span&gt;: I haven't slept much recently, actually I have been having insomnia for more than 2 years now, on and off. In the last 43 hours I only slept 4 hours, and tomorrow I might sleep 12 hours to balance the biological equation &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E =mc&lt;/span&gt;²&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;  Good night Dear Readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A part of a poem by &lt;a href="http://www.adab.com/modules.php?name=Sh3er&amp;doWhat=ssd&amp;amp;shid=449"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aysha Altaymoriah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;تَراني معرضا عن كل ضوء -- فَهَل خاصَمت نور النيرَين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;يُنافرني السَنا فَأَفر مِنه -- كَأَن الضوء يطلبني بدين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;وَأَجنح لِلظَّلامِ جنوح صب -- دَنا لِحَبيبِه بِالرقمَتَين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;جَزى اللَهُ السِقام جزاء خير -- فَقَد هذبنني ونَأَزلن ريني&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;وَصرت بِما لقيت من اللَيالي-- أَفرق بَين ذي صدق وَمين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;حرمت مقاصدي َمنعت عما -- تَميل لحسنه نفسي وَعَيني&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;اِذا رمت اِنتِشاق الطَيب يَوماً -- وَضعت يدي فوق الحاجبين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;وَناهيكَ الطاء سجل كتي -- وَتركي لِلحَديث بحسرَتين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;وَقَد عفت الأَساة وَعدت أَرجو -- طَبيب الكون رب المَشرِقَين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;الهي سيدي غوثى رَجائي -- عياذي عدتي ومزيل بيني&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;نعاني أَبيض القرطاس لما  -- جَفاني اليَوم نور الاسوَدين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;وَقَد جفت دواتي وهي تَبكي -- لما قد راعها من طول أَيني&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;وَأَقلامي كم انشقت لأني -- حرمت مساسَها بِالاصبَعَين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;غَدَوت اليَومَ أَميا وَعَلى -- أَقضى من فُنون الكُتُب ديني&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;فجهلي عبرة وَالسَقم أَخرى-- وَعَيني قَد أَرَتني العِبرَتَين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;فَلَم لا أَنعى بِالحَسراتِ حالي -- وَتَعلو زفرتي لِلفرقَدين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adab.com/modules.php?name=Sh3er&amp;doWhat=shqas&amp;amp;qid=71449"&gt;عائشة التيمورية&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AntiNationalist's Thought&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Fall Of The Absolute Capitalist Nation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;he Absolute &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Capitalist&lt;/span&gt; Nation creates an absolute society that believes in the seven deadly sins more than its religion and adopts &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;luttony and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ust as its lifestyle. Such Nation will fall. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;luttony creates another deadly sin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;loth, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;loth creates lazy people, as a result, a weaker economy. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ust creates Sick-minded and less enlightening people. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;reed creates poverty and makes the gap between poor and rich wider. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;nvy creates less-united society. Finally, its deadliest sin, that no one of its people will ever realize that can cause its fall is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;ride. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;ride creates blind-mindedness, people believe in themselves as the best even if it's the opposite in reality causing them to ignore their errors, their errors get bigger and bigger, and their fall will be harder than ever, very dramatic and tragic... Unfortunately this nation exists today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Good Night Dear Readers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-254667624054145710?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/254667624054145710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=254667624054145710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/254667624054145710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/254667624054145710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/08/btq152.html' title='BTQ[152] +The Absolute Capitalism Failure.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1071/1257170958_18b9fd396d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-1017149749532398369</id><published>2007-08-27T07:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T07:40:06.061-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BTQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AntiNationalist Thought'/><title type='text'>BTQ[151] +Think Of Who Don't Think.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/1249102620/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 365px; height: 487px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1110/1249102620_a650308729.jpg" alt="Children of Pakistan By Ali Khataw" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Children Of Pakistan&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/folder?folder_id=756065"&gt;Ali Khataw&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;151&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;If you have a dream, don't close your eyes and enjoy watching, but start to make it a reality&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Every one of us has a story tattooed in our minds to tell, think deeply and write it down with simplicity, publish it to inspire others&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Aftermathical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Worried, but Determined&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;AntiNationalist's Thought&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Think Of those who don't think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ust &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; of the world, of its creator and of his creations, take a sand from the desert, look at its tininess and how many years the universe took to produce it, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; of the softness of the texture of silk how a worm can produces such a soft touch to be worn by princess and queens, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; of the bees in their colonies, communicating like a big human society, a disorder of one follows by another, in the end no miraculous honey for any one and no flower to be pollinated, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; of the poor people's happiness and the rich one's suicidal thoughts, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; of your heart beats, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; of the soul that's held within you, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; of its abilities and what it has beyond your visions,  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; of society and how every small element of it can have a great effect on its future... In the end, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; of those people who have never tried to think of the world, of its creator and of his creations, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hy did they end up in a way that makes you feel sorry for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-1017149749532398369?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/1017149749532398369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=1017149749532398369' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/1017149749532398369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/1017149749532398369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/08/btq151-think-of-who-dont-think.html' title='BTQ[151] +Think Of Who Don&apos;t Think.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1110/1249102620_a650308729_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-8931183628608184258</id><published>2007-08-24T06:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T22:09:00.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Arabic Music Role.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/1222075104/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 435px; height: 291px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1302/1222075104_5f70fd979d.jpg" alt="The Fall of a Society Part3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The Fall of a Society&lt;/span&gt; by nezitiC[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AntiNationalist's Thought&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arabic Music Role in Society&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he West has advanced in all fields of science and arts, while The Arabs have disadvanced in all the fields. Arabs love Arts so much, such as literacy, poetry, and  music.  Even though they love Arts so much, they are still way behind in it. The West has evolved Arts into many branches and forms. They have opened new fields of Arts. In the opposite site, The Arabs did not learn anything from all these developments from the West, instead they just simply copy it all, just like a copycat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;specially Arabic Music, which is still stuck between modernization and traditional style. Arabs still stick to the romantic "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I-love-you"- "احبك" -"My love"- "حبيبي&lt;/span&gt;" lyrical style of music. I've visited the popular Arabic music website, 6rb.com and tried to listen to some Arabic music from all parts of the Arabic world, Lebanon, Gulf, Algeria, Egypt...etc. I clearly noticed that &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;89&lt;/span&gt;% of the songs on the website includes love-related words. Words such as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;غرام. أحبك. حبيبي. حياتي. متشاق. عيون السود.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Translation&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black eyes, missing you, my life, my love, I love you, in love&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;. Most of these songs are big hit in The Arabic world. The Majority never gives a second thought about what they are listening to. They never try to question the lyrical contents of such songs, in fact they enjoy it and think they are beautiful. Some might wonder, in fact I do wonder and ask those singers out there "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;What do your music represent?&lt;/span&gt;", their answers would be long I am sure, because I've seen them once giving long explanations about some of their silly-written-lyrics  on TV on some stupid Arabic Music TV shows. The answer to my question is simple, it is "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Illusions&lt;/span&gt;" Yes indeed their music represent unreal world, very emotional world indeed. A world full of love and denial of reality we are living in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;he Arabic Music has no role to shape our society to better. Its only role is to make the Arab listeners more emotional and unrealistic. I believe Music should be used as a strong tool to deliver all kinds of messages to people. It should represent all the images of life from Sadness to Happiness, life to death, war to peace. A Music style that only presents our world in one image, one side, and one angle-view, of emotions should not be appreciated, should not be listened to, should have become so boring long time ago. Unfortunately, the opposite is happening in The Arab World, every day we see new singers on new Arabic music TV channels. 89% of them talk and sing about the same things over and over again. The West has used Music to inspire people, to collect money for donations, to brainwash people, to implant new cultural thought into people, to establish new societies, all for bad and good, but in the Arab World, it's been used over and over again for the purpose of "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;illusion&lt;/span&gt;" and "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Romantic heaven of love and broken-hearted people&lt;/span&gt;".... I'll go now to listen to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Abdullah Balkhar - Jana Alhawa men Zangibar عبدالله بلخير جانا الهواء من زنجبار&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Good night Dear readers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-8931183628608184258?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/8931183628608184258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=8931183628608184258' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8931183628608184258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8931183628608184258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/08/arabic-music-role.html' title='Arabic Music Role.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1302/1222075104_5f70fd979d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-1395721119530895110</id><published>2007-08-22T08:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T09:21:31.962-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BTQ'/><title type='text'>BTQ[150] + قيثارة التوحيد</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Qoute&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;150&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;The Western Civilization will find Islam sooner or later as a social solution when its social disorders reach its peak, and when its people get fed up with the current materialistic systems.  As a result, They'll try to stop their society from decaying. At that point, everything will change, just like the case of the Pre-Islamic Era in the Iberian peninsula and that will cause its rise again to the zenith.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Defensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Hopeful &amp; worried&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;حدائق ذات بهجة، ذات جمال، ذات نضرة.&lt;br /&gt;فللواحة الخضراء والماء جاريـا وهذه الصحاري والجبال الرواسي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;سل الروض مزداناً&lt;br /&gt;سل الزهر والنـدى&lt;br /&gt;سل الليل والإصباح والطير شاديا&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;وسل هذه الأنسام والأرض والسمـا&lt;br /&gt;وسل كل شيء تسمع التوحيد لله ساريا&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ولو جن هذا الليل وامتد سرمداً&lt;br /&gt;فمن غير ربي يرجع الصبح ثانيا&lt;br /&gt;أَإِلَهٌ مَعَ اللَّهِ  لا رب غيره، ولا معبود سواه.&lt;br /&gt;الله ربي لا أريد سواه&lt;br /&gt;هل في الوجود حقيقة إلا هو&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;الشمس والبدر من أنوار حكمته&lt;br /&gt;والبر والبحر فيض من عطاياه&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;الطير سبحه&lt;br /&gt;والوحش مجده&lt;br /&gt;والموج كبره&lt;br /&gt;والحوت ناجاه&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;والنمل تحت صخور الصم قدسه&lt;br /&gt;والنحل يهتف حمداً في خلاياه&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;والناس يعصونه&lt;br /&gt;جهراً فيسترهم&lt;br /&gt;والعبد ينسى&lt;br /&gt;وربي ليس ينساه&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MyNote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A Poem by &lt;a href="http://www.islamselect.com/php2/article.php?ln=1&amp;ref=29948"&gt;Abdullah Shams Aldin&lt;/a&gt;. عبدالله شمش الدين - قيثارة التوحيد&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Good Night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-1395721119530895110?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/1395721119530895110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=1395721119530895110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/1395721119530895110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/1395721119530895110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/08/btq150.html' title='BTQ[150] + قيثارة التوحيد'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-5762052843625227389</id><published>2007-08-18T13:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T13:54:37.035-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BTQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AntiNationalist Thought'/><title type='text'>BTQ[149]+ AntiNationalist Thought.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/1162452180/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 367px; height: 459px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1259/1162452180_14ecafc9f0.jpg" alt="By Gundega Dege" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"No title " By &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/photo?photo_id=5776664"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gundega Dege&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One of my Favorite Artist&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;149&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Everyday I turn on the TV, I realize more that the women status in the World is going down, They are being used as sexual objects like any other item sold in a cheap or luxurious store, they are being human-trafficked to tourists distnations, they are used to seduce customers to buy new products or to brainwash viewers tiny brains through stupid songs featuring other stupid empty brained muscular male singers produced by MTV and Rotana&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Offensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Sick but Happy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AntiNationalist's Thought&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Arabs Addiction to Numbers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the wealth, with all the oil, and with all hi-tech technologies available in their countries, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rich Arabs and even poor of them are still addicted to the wrong things&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Arabs&lt;/span&gt; might have created the number &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Zero&lt;/span&gt;, and might have helped in the developments of the science of Numbers, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mathematics&lt;/span&gt;. Unfortunately, today Many rich Arabs are willing to pay &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;millions of dollars to buy a single digit number&lt;/span&gt;! Some might think this number will help to create a better world for its price! No this number will be only &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;a license plate number&lt;/span&gt;... They even have auctions selling those silly single digit numbers. I saw an auction for the number &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;, the auctioneer promoting the number said &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who wants to buy number &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; is the number of the days in a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; A guy bet with  3Million Dollars.  Other tried  to over bet  him, He insisted to win the number, eventually he won. He bought it for &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3.3&lt;/span&gt;Million Dollars. The same guy also bought other numbers for prices range between &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;100,000&lt;/span&gt; Dollars to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Million Dollars&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe Arabs think those numbers give them good luck! or maybe it's easy to find them just in case they get lost in the desert in case of their GPS broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are also addicted to nice looking cell phones numbers. Some even need social connections to get a good cell phone number. They pay from &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;$200-1000&lt;/span&gt; and over to get a nice looking cell phone number. I think they forget that new cell phones have address Book, caller ID, and you can save any number you want no matter how many complex digits it includes. Having long boring number can be ironic to them. When I first had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my phone number&lt;/span&gt;, my friend mocked my number and praised his! - how ironic and silly our society has become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Millions of Dollars are spent daily to buy numbers which won't benefit our societies in any mean, nor they will end poverty and unemployments, nor they will end political conflicts, and stop human traffickings, nor they will make their cars fly or their cell phones talk like any human being. This idea of having &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;simple-easy-memorized-numbers for short-term-memories-Low-IQ-people&lt;/span&gt; must end. Otherwise if those numbers are really important to them, then the government should use those numbers to make money out of it to invest it in the society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why has our society gone so wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why can't Nationalist and Tribalists thinkers fix such disorders? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why can't we look at the world from a bigger picture? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why can't we compare ourselves to the advanced nations? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Japanese and Europeans&lt;/span&gt; make cars and invent new cell phone technologies, we are busy buying them and paying million of dollars to label our cars and phones with simple single or multi digits numbers...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sigh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;May Allah increase our IQs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-5762052843625227389?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/5762052843625227389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=5762052843625227389' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5762052843625227389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5762052843625227389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/08/btq149-antinationalist-thought.html' title='BTQ[149]+ AntiNationalist Thought.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1259/1162452180_14ecafc9f0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-5629241448981631574</id><published>2007-08-15T10:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T20:51:12.312-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AntiNationalist Thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BTQ.'/><title type='text'>BTQ[148] + Paradoxical Question.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/1127847386/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 412px; height: 350px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1010/1127847386_22091d5512.jpg" alt="Lost by Oistein Thomassen" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.photo.net/photos/oistein"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Oistein Thomassen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;148&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;We are the minority, we are in a time and place, where no one really listens to, or understands, or reads us, let's record every single meaningful idea we have, so our next generation can learn from them and evolve our ideas... As a result we become the majority&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Sociopolitical-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;In today's world, To some fathers, a stranger can be more than a son to them, and their sons can be more than a stranger&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AntiNationalist's Thought&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;The Paradoxical Question of The Reason For Who you are&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t a forum, that I am a member of. I read a thread in there titled "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;You are who you are because?&lt;/span&gt;" I don't know why that question is so paradoxical especially to an &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Arab&lt;/span&gt; citizen or a normal &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;American&lt;/span&gt; citizen. I don't even know who we are any more. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's either the American media shaping our mind and ideological society, or  our  totalitarian  governments torturing our minds for false confessions for crimes we never committed or to enforce ancient ideas to ensure their everlasting dreams of powers and fortunes&lt;/span&gt;. Therefore, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;my answer&lt;/span&gt; to that question in that thread as a sarcastic one as usual, but It was meant to be realistic one as read below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t's very hard for me to be anyone I want to be. I wanted to be &lt;i&gt;political&lt;/i&gt;, they told me the Government doesn't like that. I wanted to be a &lt;i&gt;free thinker&lt;/i&gt;, they told me the Government doesn't allow you to say whatever you want you would be in troubles. I wanted to &lt;u&gt;protest&lt;/u&gt;, they told me the Government doesn't like &lt;u&gt;disorders&lt;/u&gt;. I told them &lt;i&gt;Chinese women&lt;/i&gt; are disorders, they told me there's a difference between &lt;i&gt;an employment and a volunteer work&lt;/i&gt;. I told them I don't want to adopt &lt;i&gt;the idea of Khanjar-&amp;amp;-dancing-&amp;amp;-celebrating- national-holidays&lt;/i&gt;, they told me people would reject you, I told them then could I just wear &lt;b&gt;Khanjar&lt;/b&gt;, but celebrate nothing? They told me Then what &lt;b&gt;Khanjar&lt;/b&gt; for!? I told them I want to get rid of many of our traditions and social beliefs, they told me "&lt;u&gt;Are you insane?&lt;/u&gt;. I told them &lt;u&gt;Could I be insane?&lt;/u&gt;, they told me, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:Red;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, You could, but then you had to spend the rest of your life in &lt;b&gt;Ibn Sina&lt;/b&gt; Mental Hospital, so I've become insane and happily ever after...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Good night Dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-5629241448981631574?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/5629241448981631574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=5629241448981631574' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5629241448981631574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5629241448981631574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/08/btq147.html' title='BTQ[148] + Paradoxical Question.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1010/1127847386_22091d5512_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-4487532720862212613</id><published>2007-08-11T00:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T11:06:13.413-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mocking Life-System'/><title type='text'>Mocking Life-System[11]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/1079382077/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 425px; height: 274px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1028/1079382077_7313120443_o.jpg" alt="Second Thoughts By Peter Van Nugteren." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Second Thoughts&lt;/span&gt; By &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/photo?photo_id=3349168"&gt;Peter Van Nugteren&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;147&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Regardless of Religions and social beliefs, everyone of us is living for a reason, and the only reason that many of us today are living for is to pass the day peacefully. We keep ignoring and avoiding the daily social sins and errors we see and face to pass peacefully- While the ones on power feed on us slowly like a torture machine that burns our skins to enforce us to confess for crimes we never committed and say out loud-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Long Live The king&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sociopolitical-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Offensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Hopeful &amp; Happy forever Inshallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Mocking Life-System[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This might be offensive &amp; very generalizing to some. However, it's just to show some negative images of our Arabic Internet World to be mocked. I have written it in Arabic. No Translation. For&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; + &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/04/mls10.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Previous Mocking Lifesystem[10]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The Net's Arab Users&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;الشعب السعودي&lt;/span&gt; مشغول في المنتديات وغرف الشات والتعارف وماشي غيره&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;و&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;الشعب العماني&lt;/span&gt; كله محصور في السبلة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;و&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;الشعب الاماراتي&lt;/span&gt; مسكين يريد فليكر&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;و&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;الشعب المصري&lt;/span&gt; ينافس الشعب السعودي بشراسة ناوياً المركز الاول&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;و&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;الشعب الليبي&lt;/span&gt; مسكين ما عنده خبر انه في انترنت لانه معمر القذافي حاذف كل المواقع إلا موقعه عن كتاب الاخضر صاير مثل الجوجل في ليبيا الهوم بيج للشعب&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;واما &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;الشعب البحريني &lt;/span&gt;مواقعه في النت اكثر من عدد السكان&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;و&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;الشعب الكويتي &lt;/span&gt;فالح يحمل افلام ومسلسلات على النت&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;اما شعوب &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;بلاد الشام &lt;/span&gt;محتكرين عالم التدوين العربي وعاملين فيها انهم افهم ناس في السياسة ولكن في الواقع كل مواضيعهم عن فلسطين واكل البندوره&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;باقي&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; الشعوب العربية &lt;/span&gt;بعدها عايشة على قنواتهم التلفزيونية المحلية او على ثقافة الفوضى السياسية على محطة الجزيرة  او على ثقافة الانفتاح الفني اللااخلاقي المليئة بالجهل على محطة روتانا واخواتها وعماتها وخالاتها وجيرانها!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;واذا&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; البدو&lt;/span&gt; دخلوا النت اول شي يكتبون في محرك البحث جوجل وحده من هذي الكلمات التالية &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; تفحيط, تخميس, جي تي, ماكسيما, زوائد, موستانج, بعير, صيد , صقور, غزلان, لاند كروز.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;الله يعين هذي الأمة الشبة متطورة تحت ظلال الشبكة العنكبوتيه&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Good Night Dear Readers.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-4487532720862212613?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/4487532720862212613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=4487532720862212613' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4487532720862212613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4487532720862212613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/08/mocking-life-system12.html' title='Mocking Life-System[11]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-7534886193365703673</id><published>2007-08-10T10:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T10:58:57.707-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AntiNationalist Thought'/><title type='text'>Apart and United + BTQ[146]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/1072766898/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 424px; height: 319px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1397/1072766898_578f75bfdd.jpg" alt="Adopted by Dennis Dixson" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Adopted&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/photo?photo_id=6292752"&gt;Dennis Dixson&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;146&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;We must rise to be the change we want to be, every idea we produce must be recorded and rethought of deeply. One Idea can set a billion people nation free. Ideas can be found behind words, between lines, among chaos, on photographs, and also on everything we can't see, but smell, hear, taste, and feel.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; --[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SocioPolitical-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Materialism isn't power, its our weakness that we can't realize&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Extremely Offensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Happy &amp;  hopeful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyDaily&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;s&gt;I will try to post weekly&lt;/s&gt;, instead of randomly, daily &lt;s&gt;and monthly&lt;/s&gt;. Soon, I will get back to photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AntiNationalist's Thought&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Concept of Being Apart &amp; Ending Up United&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;stronomically&lt;/span&gt;, 14 Billion years ago Singularity created the universe, The Big bang theory. Singularity was the seed that created the micro elements of life from an invisible huge dark energy, those elements created stars. Then, stars created planets, planets created moon orbiting around them, while everything rotating around a supermassive blackhole in a galaxy. A galaxy is only a family gathering of many stars, planets, moons, and dark matters among many other galaxies in this vast universe. These God's creatures in the universe started as a single point, and spread wide throughout the vast vacuum of space. Every object goes millions of light years apart from another everyday, no matter how far they get, theories suggest they will end up in one point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;iologically&lt;/span&gt;, a seed creates roots, roots seek water and soils, it creates a tiny leaf, which later becomes a branch, the tree becomes a thick wood, the thick wood holds all the branches, and all the branches hold many leaves. They all start from a seed and go on apart, but still connected to one, and all die when that one dies...leaving dry leaves to be burned by a hot summer or a poor family looking for a warm winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Humanity&lt;/span&gt;, such realizations are hard to see without deep thinking and simplified way of living away from all materialism, nationalism, and tribalism. Humanity started from Adam and Eve unless you are a Darwinist. In fact it started from one, Adam, then Eve, then two sons Abel and Cain and two daughters. Then, the family got bigger and bigger, and went apart, the bounds got weaker. Therefore, tribes were born, tribes went apart and also conflicted and fought stupid wars, eventually they created nations. Nations have created civilizations. Civilizations have conflicted each other, created wars. One fell another rose, and the lifetime movie goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;icrosocially &lt;/span&gt;, We go through the same thing in our daily life, in our families, we grow as brothers and sisters, and end up having our own family that might be apart or close to our parents, eventually we have our own family gatherings weekly, monthly, and annually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eligiously&lt;/span&gt;, religions went apart too, for example, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Islam&lt;/span&gt; was a religion of one main creed with one school of thought. Today, there are Sunni, Shia, Zaydi, Ibathi, Sufi, , Alawi...ect Eventually according to the Islamic teaching of the Prophet, all will end up as one in the last days of Judgment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; seems that it's natural thing to be apart eventually due to size, and geographical influences. It's also natural to see everything ends up as one. How can we become one? How can we pave that way to oneness of thought and unity to achieve our goals... I think the answer lies behind those previous words and lines....&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-7534886193365703673?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/7534886193365703673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=7534886193365703673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/7534886193365703673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/7534886193365703673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/08/god-and-war.html' title='Apart and United + BTQ[146]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1397/1072766898_578f75bfdd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-4502061267097166808</id><published>2007-07-27T18:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T22:00:19.150-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BTQ + Poem'/><title type='text'>UnPaid Bills + BTQ[144]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/923093352/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 407px; height: 323px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1351/923093352_b774e4e6ec.jpg" alt="Another Vision By Kristina Buceatchi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Another Vision&lt;/span&gt; By &lt;a href="http://www.photo.net/photodb/folder?folder_id=486232"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kristina Buceatchi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;144&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;How can one live in a very confusing society, where right is wrong, and wrong is right. And, when he acts normal he becomes the extreme paranormal creature among the rest because he simply  rejects the mainstream cultural and traditional intellects and their Sheiks... Who are believed to be so wise knowing and reasoning from what in the earth's core to what the center of the universe is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological status&lt;/span&gt;: Normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political status&lt;/span&gt;: Very offensive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Unpaid Bills&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mind&lt;/span&gt; isn't useful to anything,&lt;br /&gt;except chaos,&lt;br /&gt;Suicidal thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Arabs&lt;/span&gt; Nation,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Hamas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fatah&lt;/span&gt; &amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Israel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Three&lt;/span&gt; states solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burning Flags&lt;br /&gt;AntiNationalism....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collecting &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;muds&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;streets&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Sunken Cars,&lt;br /&gt;in filthy &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;brown&lt;/span&gt; Water,&lt;br /&gt;No Electricity&lt;br /&gt;Only Homeless families,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Gonu&lt;/span&gt; hit home...&lt;br /&gt;And No one learned the religious &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;norm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extremists Or students,&lt;br /&gt;Confusing Minds,&lt;br /&gt;Twisting News&lt;br /&gt;Kill them all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Kneeling or Standing&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;All the same in front of their government.&lt;br /&gt;A battle inside a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; Mosque.,&lt;br /&gt;To remove a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;seed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;That was never to be a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;tree&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Convert, Revert,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Apostate, a hypocrite&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Our social instability is a great victory&lt;br /&gt;To our &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;enemy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close Your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Open them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; see&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Time stopped a second.&lt;br /&gt;There's no Future,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ignorance&lt;/span&gt; is our tradition &amp; Culture.&lt;br /&gt;There's no plan, no basic structure.&lt;br /&gt;Chaos, a foggy vision,&lt;br /&gt;Of An old &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Vulture&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Like a Dotted &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Chromic&lt;/span&gt; Screen,&lt;br /&gt;of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tele&lt;/span&gt;vision.&lt;br /&gt;Caused by a broken Antenna,&lt;br /&gt;Or an unpaid Satellite bill.&lt;br /&gt;Just to watch our Addictions,&lt;br /&gt;The media's propaganda.&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;solar eclipse&lt;/span&gt; creates &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;darkness&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;And A cultural eclipse creates &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ignorance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I am in the middle enjoying the view.&lt;br /&gt;You all kill each others for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;few&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Every night&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Same thoughts pop up again.&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;memory&lt;/span&gt; is useless except for chaos.&lt;br /&gt;..a waste..&lt;br /&gt;History's wrinkles are all over my face....&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;plastic Surgery&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Won't help me,&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;youth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ful&lt;/span&gt; cultural&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; insurgency&lt;/span&gt; is&lt;br /&gt;All we need for ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright&lt;/span&gt;@[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Influenced &lt;/span&gt;by [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The Poem&lt;/span&gt;, the few in the poem means our leaders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyDaily&lt;/span&gt;: I have no excuse for not blogging for while. What I wrote above is just a short summary of what has happened in the last few months. Good night dear readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-4502061267097166808?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/4502061267097166808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=4502061267097166808' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4502061267097166808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4502061267097166808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/07/unpaid-bills-btq144.html' title='UnPaid Bills + BTQ[144]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1351/923093352_b774e4e6ec_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-3058784160651895613</id><published>2007-05-06T07:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T07:40:24.025-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[144]+ Digging Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/486299176/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 414px; height: 282px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/201/486299176_d1352f8d86.jpg" alt="Chairs by Georgi Iachev" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chairs&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/photo?photo_id=4515085"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Georgi Iachev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;144&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;It's so sad to see Arabs using the prophet hadith (words) to serve nationalist interests to justify one's country as better than another, and this is not justifying nor helping any one, it's just -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; politicizing the religion&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;][&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Dead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political status&lt;/span&gt;: Offensive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Digging Alone&lt;br /&gt;___________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Give us &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and let you enjoy &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wars&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Let us free,&lt;br /&gt;and imprison our thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Kill our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;insomnia&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;And you stay awake&lt;br /&gt;spying on us.&lt;br /&gt;Please Kill our &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;braincells&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and let us live &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;ignorants&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Please don't kill our souls,&lt;br /&gt;We did not mean to offend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Your highness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Your majesty, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Your mighty power, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Your iron fist&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just a state of opinion&lt;br /&gt;from a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;fable&lt;/span&gt; citizen &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Don't Cut our hands&lt;br /&gt;Because We all bleed the same&lt;br /&gt;We don't ask for your &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Because we have a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;religion&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only ask for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Not money nor beans.&lt;br /&gt;Take everything we have,&lt;br /&gt;We don't want to live &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;rich&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Leave us poor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only want &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;We promise,&lt;br /&gt;We won't ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;Just make sure,&lt;br /&gt;Our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;graves&lt;/span&gt; are dug well,&lt;br /&gt;and look comfortable for our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;angels&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Inherit &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Earth&lt;/span&gt; from us,&lt;br /&gt;And live all alone by &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yourself&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We only want &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;And I promise,&lt;br /&gt;No one will dig your grave&lt;br /&gt;But yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Influenced by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: The poem was written for our Arab leaders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyDaily&lt;/span&gt;: I'm thinking of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;P&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;olitical Fiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;]. The basic Idea is there, it just needs more imaginations, probably I can get those imaginations from any Indian movie!&lt;br /&gt;I apologize for not really writing anything hmm I mean meaningful. Sometime I consider what I have written so far is not enough. I did not have enough time to think, I've been really sick for 3 years now. It's not Cancer or anything it's something invisible. Anyway that's something personal and I prefer not to talk about it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;An AntiNationalist's Thought&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The People of One became of so Many In the end of the Protest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been visiting some blogs on &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;itoot.com&lt;/span&gt;. To be honest, most Arab political bloggers are the same, they copy-paste a lot. Moreover, they don't try to think out of the box, Unity will come when we realize that flags should be burned.   I see in my daily life how many Saudis are divided among each others and how most Egyptians and Saudis dislike each others, and how most Indians dislike Saudis and Arabs, and How many Pakistanis dislike Arabs, and how Arabs and Muslims dislike the West, and how the Muslims react emotionally and then violently to any western statement against Islam, and then how those Arabs, Egyptians, Saudis, Indians, and Pakistanis Muslims  protest altogether in the same street as one unit, but in the end of of the street and the day they fight and aruge with each others blaming each another for the reason behind the collapse and weakness of their Islamic nation  - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how ironic&lt;/span&gt;...sigh. The two main reasons that make them divided and hateful toward each other are "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;1st:The Wealth Of One &amp; Poverty of Another And 2nd: Being a Nationalist While being a Muslim who thinks that all Muslim should share the same wealth of one and erase the poverty of another&lt;/span&gt;". And, that's just very conflicting ideologies to have in one person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-3058784160651895613?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/3058784160651895613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=3058784160651895613' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/3058784160651895613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/3058784160651895613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/05/btq144-digging-alone.html' title='BTQ[144]+ Digging Alone'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/201/486299176_d1352f8d86_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-1798261290372702974</id><published>2007-05-02T09:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T06:32:22.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[143] + Silence The Adorers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/481403495/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 395px; height: 395px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/200/481403495_29604c2600.jpg" alt="Landscape by Eon Nicolas" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Landscape&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://photo.net/photodb/photo?photo_id=5910544"&gt;Eon Nicolas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bedtime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;143&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Most Arab men today don't have a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Limbic_system"&gt;limbic system&lt;/a&gt; in their brains. In other words, they do have it, but it only exists when their sexual desires are in need. Its functions are disabled when it comes to emotions and motivations&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Psychological-understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Dead- Apathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Offensive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;______&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Silence The Adorers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something,&lt;br /&gt;Behind A &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;door&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;That Our &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Leaders&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;adore&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;with a deadly &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;odor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;They can't resist its physique,&lt;br /&gt;Mysteriously behaves and seeks&lt;br /&gt;like a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; star&lt;/span&gt; killing lonely &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;planets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out in the space,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Vacuum&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;In a tube to create &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to erase our dark nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Something&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;They adore,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A Machine gun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A land mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A Ballistic Missile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A Nuclear bomb&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Lightens our nights,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Erases&lt;/span&gt; the dark,&lt;br /&gt;with its flashing lights...&lt;br /&gt;lock the door,&lt;br /&gt;while they are inside&lt;br /&gt;We don't want to smell its odors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Silence&lt;/span&gt; them, the adorers.&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;the night to be dark,&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Darker,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is,&lt;br /&gt;The more beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Its &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Stars&lt;/span&gt; are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Influenced by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Copyright by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-1798261290372702974?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/1798261290372702974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=1798261290372702974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/1798261290372702974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/1798261290372702974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/05/silence-adorers.html' title='BTQ[143] + Silence The Adorers'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/200/481403495_29604c2600_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-8047901800372851162</id><published>2007-04-19T08:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T08:57:54.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[142] + Complex Relations + Threatening Democracy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/465083661/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 417px; height: 289px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/198/465083661_ef789a0776.jpg" alt="Silencing The Feminine Energies by Walt Pourier" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silencing The Feminine Energies&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/photo?photo_id=5859560"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Walt Pourier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;142&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Communists taught us how to be tight with money, and wide open to weapons.While Capitalists taught us how to be good with money and stupid with weapons, the Arab governments  teach us how to be  stupid, tight, and bad with both &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Crying from inside before even tears come outside is the saddest and most painful moment anyone can experience, especially when tears refuse to come out, and your eyes are left dry and full of sadness. At this specific moment, you become silent, emotional-less, and wish to scream but you can't&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Psychological-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;One of the Nationalist teachings teaches People that everything belongs to them is the best from their king to their accent&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: suicidal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Active, angry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Complex Relations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;woman&lt;/span&gt; in a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; dress,&lt;br /&gt;Holding a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;child&lt;/span&gt; wearing a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; skirt,&lt;br /&gt;Walking on a white street,&lt;br /&gt;Heading to a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; tree,&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;man&lt;/span&gt; in a black shirt,&lt;br /&gt;behind the tree,&lt;br /&gt;holding a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt; flower.&lt;br /&gt;They are &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;mother&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;daughter&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;the tree and the flower.&lt;br /&gt;And he is the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;father,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The poem, Complex Relations&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;is just a random writing, I tried to show the relations between family members in a certain environment which happened to be a public park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mynote&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's threatening Democracy is Itself&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="border-bottom-style: groove;" href="http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Alexis_de_Tocqueville"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alexis De Tocqueville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a great French political prophetic thinker (&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;1805-1859&lt;/span&gt;), wrote in his book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;the old Regime and Revolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;    Because the Revolution seemed to be striving for the regeneration of the human race even more than for the reform of France, it lit a passion which the most violent political revolutions have never before been able to produce. It inspired conversions and generated propaganda. Thus, in the end, it took on that appearance of a religious revolution which so astonished contemporaries. Or rather, it itself became a new kind of religion, an incomplete religion, it is true, without God, without ritual, and without life after death, but one which nevertheless, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Islam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, flooded the Earth with its soldiers, apostles, and martyrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;    Tacqueville&lt;/span&gt;'s words might sound pleasant. However, actually He thought that Islam was injurious to Democracy in his famous book "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Democracy in America&lt;/span&gt;" which he wrote &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;170&lt;/span&gt; years ago, and it's considered to be his best work and a very reliable and valuable source for many "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Freedom seekers&lt;/span&gt;" in the West. In his book he wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;    Muhammad brought down from heaven and put into the Koran not religious doctrines only, but political maxims, criminal and civil laws, and scientific theories. The Gospels, on the other hand, deal only with the general relations between man and God and between man and man. Beyond that, they teach nothing and do not oblige people to believe anything. That alone, among a thousand reasons, is enough to show that Islam will not be able to hold its power long in ages of enlightenment and democracy, while Christianity is destined to reign in such ages, as in all others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    He thought that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Islam&lt;/span&gt; would not last for ages in today's world since he believed it was like any human-made laws that can face errors and would not be able to face the reformations and enlightenments of democracy. However, his blinded atheist secularist statement is indirectly admitting that Islam is more complete religion than any other. And, today, The World has become more Muslim than ever. It might be threatening to those on power, because people like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bush&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;many others bloody creatures&lt;/span&gt; are not there for Democracy or whatever, they are there to last forever. They look at &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Islam&lt;/span&gt; as a threat because they see themselves as threats as well. In fact, every one is a threat to them as long as one doesn't like their opinions and has power to make a change like how &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Che Guevara&lt;/span&gt; was killed and many other non-muslims revolutionists who opposed imperialism. They weren't Muslims and were still  killed. It's not Islam that's threatening so-called Democracy, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mr. French thinker Tocquivelle&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;but It's the clash between The greedy Minority on power and the Majority with opinions and desire to make a change for a better society&lt;/span&gt;. And this leads me to his prophetic quote that he wrote in "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Democracy in America&lt;/span&gt;" 170 years ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The American Republic will endure, until politicians realize they can bribe the people with their own money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In other words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The American Republic will endure until the day Congress discovers that it can bribe the public with the public's money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;And that's democracy for you&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mr.Frenchman after 170 years&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Good night Dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-8047901800372851162?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/8047901800372851162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=8047901800372851162' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8047901800372851162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8047901800372851162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/04/btq142-complex-relations-threatening.html' title='BTQ[142] + Complex Relations + Threatening Democracy!'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/198/465083661_ef789a0776_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-8917103722261271274</id><published>2007-04-06T08:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T08:37:34.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[141]- Pain and Suffering</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;141&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Today, Our emotions have become immune to the scenes of wars and bloods in Middle East. Ironically sadly, we start crying after watching a sad Hollywood movie, is it their production so powerful or reality has no influence on us any more?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;. --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;In Pain and Suffering,&lt;br /&gt;Patience and lessons&lt;br /&gt;can be gained,&lt;br /&gt;and eventually&lt;br /&gt;a beautiful tulip garden&lt;br /&gt;can be smelled,&lt;br /&gt;I cried a lot&lt;br /&gt;before I realized&lt;br /&gt;my life has an end&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Every one of us has an idea, at least one idea, if we all record down our ideas before we forget them, we will have a book to publish in the end of our lives, if we just remember that ideas are not for us, but for our generations to come and learn what we had of ideas.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;to be updated soon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-8917103722261271274?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/8917103722261271274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=8917103722261271274' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8917103722261271274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/8917103722261271274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/04/btq141-pain-and-suffering.html' title='BTQ[141]- Pain and Suffering'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-4064211367211461796</id><published>2007-04-02T15:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T15:28:46.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[140]-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/441804256/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 413px; height: 277px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/201/441804256_b76eb2bd77.jpg" alt="Almost married by Adnan Buballo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Almost Married&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://photo.net/photodb/folder?folder_id=641607"&gt;Adnan Buballo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;140&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Today's inconsistent wide-spread Music, such as Hip-hop, is shaping the world youth's cultures such as clothing styles, social values, and languages. However, One as an individual should never let such things influence his mind. In fact, The only thing that should shape his world is his own open-minded creative visions toward life in accordance to his religion&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Three beautiful things could kill you, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love, peace, and power&lt;/span&gt;. Love is when you are blind by it, Peace is when you forget your enemies, and Power is when you ignore the existence of people and justice.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today while I was going to the grocery store I read a sticker on a car, it was a quote by Napoleon Bonaparte, it says "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Religion is what keeps the poor from murdering the rich&lt;/span&gt;". I disagree or I might agree depending on the religion. However I prefer to rephrase it to "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Secularism is what keeps the rich manipulating the poor&lt;/span&gt;". Napoleon's quote &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;could be true&lt;/span&gt; in the case of the &lt;a style="border-bottom-style: groove;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bolshevik"&gt;Bolshevik&lt;/a&gt; revolution that established the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Soviet Union &lt;/span&gt;and was led by "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;atheists&lt;/span&gt;" communists such as Lenin. In other words, there was no religion to stop Lenin's followers to murder Tsar Romanov and his family of autocrats. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wonder what would stop Arabs from murdering their rich leaders in the future except America and its allies?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Good night dear readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-4064211367211461796?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/4064211367211461796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=4064211367211461796' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4064211367211461796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4064211367211461796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/04/btq139.html' title='BTQ[140]-'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/201/441804256_b76eb2bd77_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-4371079400367965176</id><published>2007-03-23T04:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T04:21:56.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[139]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;139&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Islam and The West need each others. While Muslims lack Science and Modern Industrialism which can erase their great wide-spread ignorance, the west lack social family values, which respect women and think of Society as a tool to build a better valuable respectful world, not a beneficial materialistic world led by consumists. Therefore, they must learn from each others, and avoid the stupidity of adopting the theory of Clash of Civilization by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Samuel_P._Huntington" title="Samuel P. Huntington"&gt;Samuel P. Huntington&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;The people, who contributed and changed society the most, are the ones who walked alone in the beginning with their evolving unfamiliar ideas&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: suicidal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: offensive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-4371079400367965176?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/4371079400367965176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=4371079400367965176' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4371079400367965176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/4371079400367965176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/03/btq139.html' title='BTQ[139]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-5302139465144945604</id><published>2007-03-19T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T14:48:17.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[138] +  A Poor Bullet - رصاصة مسكينة</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/427565721/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 424px; height: 299px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/171/427565721_278dcc7159.jpg" alt="King for One day by Ben Goossens" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;King for One day&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://photo.net/photodb/member-photos?include=all&amp;user_id=484267"&gt;Ben Goossens&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;138&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;A successful politician is someone who can give hopes and inspirations to his people except himself&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Love &amp; Marry not to be together in a physical world, but to be spiritually connected and to share each another's cup of sadness and happiness&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;There is always a high wall to climb over to see a beautiful flourished tulips garden&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;رصاصة مسكينة&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;بوساوس الشيطان&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;أردتُ الإنتحار&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;فضغطتُ على الزندان&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;فخرجت رصاصة ٌ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;تشكو من ظلم ِالحكّام&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;و تشكو من "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;كثرة الاستخدام&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;في إعدام&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;شعوب الأيتام&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;فكانت  في فمي&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;برداً وسلاماً&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;كنار سيدنا إبراهيم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;عليه السلام&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Translation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Poor Bullet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the Devil misgiving whispers&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to commit a suicide&lt;br /&gt;So I pressed on the trigger;&lt;br /&gt;A bullet came out&lt;br /&gt;Complaining about leaders&lt;br /&gt;and about "Over using her"&lt;br /&gt;In executing nations of orphans&lt;br /&gt;So it went inside my mouth&lt;br /&gt;Cold and peaceful&lt;br /&gt;Like the fire&lt;br /&gt;of the Prophet Abraham&lt;br /&gt;Peace be upon him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyDaily:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write the best when I am lonely and struggling plus highly depressed. I sometime think it's a gift and sometime I think it's a social curse or Almighty's test on his loyal ones. Maybe sailing to the end with nothing is better than sinking in the middle of the Ocean with many things. A frozen rose might be scentless, but it's still interesting and mysterious to look at its preserved red colors underneath the frozen crystal ice flickers. Or, maybe a fresh rose attracts more bees while the frozen scentless one does none, one can inspire me while the other can make me thankful at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Visitors counter hit &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10,000&lt;/span&gt; ! interesting. I hope the 10,000 became Anti-nationalists as well ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Good Night Dear Readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-5302139465144945604?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/5302139465144945604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=5302139465144945604' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5302139465144945604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/5302139465144945604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/03/btq136.html' title='BTQ[138] +  A Poor Bullet - رصاصة مسكينة'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/171/427565721_278dcc7159_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-456600686130630086</id><published>2007-03-14T02:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T09:54:54.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Press of Button + BTQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/420874025/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 434px; height: 293px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/177/420874025_3fbe1a78ef.jpg" alt="Bandit Queens by Nadeem Khawar" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Bandit Queens&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://www.photo.net/photos/Nadeem%20Khawar"&gt;Nadeem Khawar&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Bedtime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;137&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;I have seen many art forms in my life time, but I have never seen the ones inside the Arab governments' prisons&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Press of Button&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start a nuclear &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;war&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Then regrets,&lt;br /&gt;Then keep pressing&lt;br /&gt;To close the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;doors&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Penny&lt;/span&gt; to save&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Child&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;And One &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Million&lt;/span&gt; to build&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tank&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Drop of Devil's Tears&lt;br /&gt;Beholds &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An infectious Lethal breath&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It needs no Scientist&lt;br /&gt;To Invent a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;disease&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;But It needs everything&lt;br /&gt;To think of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep pressing&lt;br /&gt;To close the doors,&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Political Plague&lt;/span&gt; has found its way&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Iran&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;And to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Saints&lt;/span&gt; next door&lt;br /&gt;Underneath the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;kingdom&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Protected by the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black Bishop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That carries an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of wars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Influenced by&lt;/span&gt; [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;: A Press of Button is about Iran, Gulf states, and The west conflict on the Nuclear power issue...etc Good night dear readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-456600686130630086?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/456600686130630086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=456600686130630086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/456600686130630086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/456600686130630086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/03/press-of-button.html' title='A Press of Button + BTQ'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/177/420874025_3fbe1a78ef_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-117107206162248516</id><published>2007-03-13T15:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T03:52:13.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Meaningless mosque.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/419809812/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 418px; height: 281px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/165/419809812_cdfa7d9ac9.jpg" alt="reborn by Ben Goossens" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Reborn&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a style="border-bottom-style: groove;" href="http://www.photo.net/photos/ben.goossens"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Ben Goossens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;136&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Sadly, In our disordered society, a cute boy is an easy victim to homosexuality&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Social-understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Racism is a race preference over another caused by interrelated social disorders such as illegal immigration to a new society, a huge gap of wealth inequality between poor and rich, and lack of religious teachings. While tribalism is a tribal preference over another based on one's strength, wealth and history over another, and illogical traditions. It's caused by the blind respect and closed-mindness of the youth- us- given to the tribalist elders -greatfathers- of the previous generation - &lt;s&gt;because we simply believe they know it all&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Social-Understaind&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;a 1000 years ago, dying in the battlefield was the greatest achievement for our nation's men, today's achievement is not in the battlefield, but in the field of science, and social unity that everyone must achieve&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;x&lt;/span&gt;][&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Psychological Status: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Confused, tired&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Political Status: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Exiled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A Meaningless Mosque&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Alien,&lt;br /&gt;I never told you about my religion,&lt;br /&gt;Nor about our Chameleons.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Muslim&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;In my country,&lt;br /&gt;Rich people compete to build temples.&lt;br /&gt;We call them Mosques.&lt;br /&gt;They are wide-spread.&lt;br /&gt;But no one really prays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kings &lt;/span&gt;built the biggest ones,&lt;br /&gt;And no one really represented their faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Golden&lt;/span&gt; dooms,&lt;br /&gt;Silver crescents,&lt;br /&gt;Wooden Gates,&lt;br /&gt;Silky Persian carpets....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Holy verses&lt;/span&gt; engraved on walls.&lt;br /&gt;When it's time for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Athan&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;And read the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Quran&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Few respond to the call,&lt;br /&gt;The rest delay one more day&lt;br /&gt;Or just visit the biggest one.&lt;br /&gt;Many &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;mosques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately,&lt;br /&gt;They are for few religious folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The empire of faith&lt;br /&gt;Turned into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An Empire of Many Mosques of The Irreligious Folks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Protected by an army of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Zombies&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Their&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; General&lt;/span&gt; is a ghost,&lt;br /&gt;behind the fogs they retell their history.&lt;br /&gt;And show their bravery!&lt;br /&gt;In front of the enemy,&lt;br /&gt;They hide under their oil money&lt;br /&gt;Which also sadly built their mosques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mosques&lt;/span&gt; which meant to build palaces for them&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heaven&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Turned to be, in reality, into the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;biggest graves&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Eventually They were buried in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mosques&lt;/span&gt; holding their holy names!&lt;br /&gt;While yet a poor &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alive&lt;/span&gt; citizen couldn't find his origin&lt;br /&gt;Nor a passport to settle in.&lt;br /&gt;Today, with a weak faith&lt;br /&gt;Sometime it's confusing&lt;br /&gt;To be a Muslim or &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Influenced by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A Meaningless Mosque&lt;/span&gt; was written to describe some mosques we have in our countries that are not built to serve worshipers, but more to  get  attentions to their  builders and founders for social or political status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyDaily&lt;/span&gt;: I'm sorry for being away without any notice, I've been away for more than a month, I've been busy and in a really bad psychological status. I wish I could write more telling why I was not able to blog, but I don't like to give excuses because I could be a liar If I gave more excuses. I have had many topics in mind to write about, but I could not have enough time - in other words - I haven't had enough personal-private space in my recent life.  It's hard to think  and brainstorm when I'm not alone. Sorry again and good night dear readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-117107206162248516?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/117107206162248516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=117107206162248516' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/117107206162248516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/117107206162248516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/02/dear-she.html' title='A Meaningless mosque.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/165/419809812_cdfa7d9ac9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116913065032645068</id><published>2007-01-23T01:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T01:17:51.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[135]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/366755024/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 425px; height: 288px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/122/366755024_bcb97b02a6.jpg" alt="&amp;quot;Poodle look Sure? but it will cost you&amp;quot; by Pavel Kaphn" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Poodle look Sure? but it will cost you&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.photo.net/photodb/folder?folder_id=204030"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Pavel Kaphn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ThePhoto:&lt;/span&gt; In my opinion, I think it tells a lot about our Arab political World even though it's not meant to be a political photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;135&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A civilization, that's so proud of making bombs &amp; guns and indirectly polluting Earth, is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; a &lt;em&gt;civilization&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Arabs' Talks build Castles, but Their actions dig graves&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mydaily:&lt;/span&gt; Thanks for those who reminded me of my birthday, and sorry for being away, just been so busy, and did not have much time to post, I am doing now much better than yesterday, Alhamdulilah, without my faith and religion I am lost in this strange alienish world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good night dear readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116913065032645068?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116913065032645068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116913065032645068' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116913065032645068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116913065032645068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/01/btq135.html' title='BTQ[135]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/122/366755024_bcb97b02a6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116741780641310266</id><published>2007-01-10T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T07:01:56.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[133]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/351501370/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 418px; height: 360px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/143/351501370_de11971a34.jpg" alt="Denied Adolescence by Gaetano Belverde" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Denied Adolescence&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/photo?photo_id=5428221"&gt;Gaetano Belverde&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;133&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;If you mix emotions with politics you will have what we call - Propaganda&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A Message to Dear Alien&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Alien,&lt;br /&gt;Earth is more flatter than ever.&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Thomas Friedman&lt;/span&gt; at least,&lt;br /&gt;and  Our genius Holycowish presidents at last.&lt;br /&gt;They seek Currency Union.&lt;br /&gt;But one refused to join.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know the reason,&lt;br /&gt;But maybe there is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;treason&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Celebrated our &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Islamic Holiday&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Its eve was a death of a dictator!&lt;br /&gt;Its leave was another huge boring protest,&lt;br /&gt;more insurgency, and less unity.&lt;br /&gt;More divisions and social disorders.&lt;br /&gt;Shia happy,&lt;br /&gt;Sunnah crying&lt;br /&gt;It was all for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Saddam&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;the puppet&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the man&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the imam&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on,&lt;br /&gt;And Our presidents have forbidden  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Robs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;trade&lt;/span&gt; and for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Just in case,&lt;br /&gt;in the future, No one hangs them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of my people,&lt;br /&gt;Quited drinking Water, and adopted Vodka.&lt;br /&gt;Quited Cigarettes, and adopted Shesha,&lt;br /&gt;How religious &amp; healthy could they be !?&lt;br /&gt;They think of "Zena" as a medicine!&lt;br /&gt;And sadly Many are more attracted to men than women!&lt;br /&gt;How sinful do they want to be !?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the year &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt; on Earth,&lt;br /&gt;I know on your planet it's still in Year one.&lt;br /&gt;Our people celebrated the new year's eve joyfully,&lt;br /&gt;While people in Somalia kept fighting,&lt;br /&gt;,Iraqis and Darfurians kept sobbing,&lt;br /&gt;,Unknown beings tutored in secret prisons.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; millions women being traded and enslaved.&lt;br /&gt;For money and pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Celebration&lt;/span&gt; with no purpose,&lt;br /&gt;No Meaning, No Goal, No Reason,&lt;br /&gt;We should not give attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; days passed already,&lt;br /&gt;And all the wars are still flourishing.&lt;br /&gt;And Peace Treaties to fool the fools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;America&lt;/span&gt; sinking in &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Iraq&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;God bless Bush&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Curse Bin Ladin&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangely,&lt;br /&gt;Honestly,&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion,&lt;br /&gt;Bush is more damaging&lt;br /&gt;to America than Bin Ladin himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Alien,&lt;br /&gt;I love my planet,&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Al gore&lt;/span&gt; just realized something&lt;br /&gt;Ironically now he is trying to teach us What"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Global Warming&lt;/span&gt;" is!&lt;br /&gt;What an "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/An_Inconvenient_Truth"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;An inconvenient Truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" ! to preach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to bed now,&lt;br /&gt;While the TV is on, on MTV,&lt;br /&gt;A black guy singing about sex and money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;copyright&lt;/span&gt;@[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Previous&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a href="http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/02/message-to-dear-alien3.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Dear Alien[3]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good Night dear readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116741780641310266?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116741780641310266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116741780641310266' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116741780641310266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116741780641310266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/01/btq133.html' title='BTQ[133]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/143/351501370_de11971a34_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116821239732433365</id><published>2007-01-07T17:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T17:56:18.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;الفكر القومي مقبره حفرها دستوراً لا يفقه الفقير ولا النساء ولا ألاطفال ولا رجال الدين ولكن رجال الساسة وما أدراك ما ساسوا...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyDaily&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;I haven't posted for while, for my psychological status went over limit. I did not even realize the new year's day, nor the Islamic's Eid. And, I can't believe it's &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1/7/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116821239732433365?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116821239732433365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116821239732433365' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116821239732433365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116821239732433365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116697256284237875</id><published>2006-12-24T09:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T09:14:22.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Change and its Victim.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/331829248/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 429px; height: 302px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/157/331829248_be817bab60_o.jpg" alt="Loozer by Loft Portugal" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Loozer by &lt;a href="http://www.photo.net/photodb/photo?photo_id=5362420"&gt;Loft Portugal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;132&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Any and Every Change in our society has its victims&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sociopolitical-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AntiNationalist's Thought&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A Change or Its Victims?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Every change we seek or witness in our society has its victims, from the increase of employment to tax rates, gas prices,  positive or negative economical growth. Every thing we see that changes always leave some victims, especially in societies that have high rate of disorders. Imagine, a society as being an Utopian one, any change in it, especially a positive one, it wouldn't leave any victim because there is no bad people in such dreamlandish Utopian society to be affected by such change, only one side will benefit which is the good side. If it's bad change it would not happen any way because Utopians always tend to choose the right change. In our realistic society, The rise of employment rate causes loses of jobs to the outsourced ones. Lowering tax rate causes better living but a more consuming society. Removing a dictator might increase the rate of freedom, but also can cause more chaotic society and a civil war. A change is determined as good or bad by calculating its positive side vs negative side. Either one there are still some victims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The main point&lt;/span&gt; is, people always find it hard to accept, realize, and understand a change in their societies because they get confused by the victims reactions, behaviors or the numbers and amount of victims caused by this change. The increase of prostitution might look like a change in society, but those more like victims of a change, in such a case, people are confused to identify the change and its victims...etc &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-yawns, sorry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116697256284237875?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116697256284237875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116697256284237875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116697256284237875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116697256284237875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/12/change-and-its-victim.html' title='Change and its Victim.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116632027247672012</id><published>2006-12-19T05:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T05:56:45.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Message to ArabMen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A message to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;TheArabMen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;But you don't know its name.&lt;br /&gt;You experience &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;fear&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;But you don't know its origin.&lt;br /&gt;You want to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;cry&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;But it's shameful to show tears!&lt;br /&gt;You need a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;hug&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;But it's weakness to ask for one!&lt;br /&gt;You hold her &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;hands&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;But everyone starts staring at you&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you held a cow with no milk&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You doubt your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;belief&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;But you don't know its cause.&lt;br /&gt;You trust &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;liars&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Because you can't judge their hearts.&lt;br /&gt;You are addicted to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;But It hates your traditional belief.&lt;br /&gt;It teaches you how to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kiss&lt;/span&gt; your wife,&lt;br /&gt;But at night you got a slap!&lt;br /&gt;You like to watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Romantic&lt;/span&gt; movies,&lt;br /&gt;Because at the end of day,&lt;br /&gt;You go telling your wife;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Dear, Titanic looks like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; except it sank within hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; but you within a second&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;How Romantic You could be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You try to look like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Brad Pit&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;So you impress other women,&lt;br /&gt;But unfortunately you end up looking like;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A weird-looking Banana plant with Onions as its fruits&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;You thin your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;eyebrows&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and whiten your&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; skin&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;But for god's sake,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All Cows in the farm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shockingly Started to think you are &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dolly&lt;/span&gt; the sheep&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hang a colorful&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; flag&lt;/span&gt; in your walls,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FC.Barcelona&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;or a figure of a bacteria!&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;h Yes&lt;/span&gt; It's Your great nation's flag,&lt;br /&gt;But you never know who made it at all.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry at least,&lt;br /&gt;it's surely "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Made in China&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are so proud of your tribal nation,&lt;br /&gt;But You can't even tell the difference,&lt;br /&gt;Between &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Religion&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Traditions&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You worship &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; over the seven skies,&lt;br /&gt;But you worship&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Money&lt;/span&gt; in seven banks underground.&lt;br /&gt;Even though you might only make &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;800$&lt;/span&gt; a month&lt;br /&gt;You preach religion of peace,&lt;br /&gt;But at night your actions make people s&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;peech-l.e.s.s&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Arab men&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Stop Acting like&lt;br /&gt;You are&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; knowledgeable &lt;/span&gt;of everything,&lt;br /&gt;You claim you know western music,&lt;br /&gt;But The last &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;song&lt;/span&gt; you downloaded was "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fifty Cent's&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;The Last &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;book&lt;/span&gt; you read was"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How to make an Arab man smart in 10 days&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;The Last &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;documentary&lt;/span&gt; you saw was "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Addicted to Rice And Women&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Your &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;role model&lt;/span&gt; is "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Che Guevara&lt;/span&gt;" or "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alzeer Salim&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;At the most controversial point it would be "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jamal Abdulnassir&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;The last &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;political&lt;/span&gt; view you adopted was "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Death to America&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;And the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;first and last man &lt;/span&gt;you fear was "Your King"&lt;br /&gt;You seek freedom of speech,&lt;br /&gt;but when money talks&lt;br /&gt;You love to be speechless.&lt;br /&gt;..You know Dear Arab men,&lt;br /&gt;This message is directed to&lt;br /&gt;All men from various slices of our society.&lt;br /&gt;And trust me,&lt;br /&gt;The last song I heard was&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The saints are coming&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; This message is written to describe how Arab "men" behave in their societies, the message is directed to all Arab men from all different countries it's not directed to specific ones, others might dislike what they read, but it's not entirely describing one person, in fact at least two lines of this message match one Arab man's behaviors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Night dear readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116632027247672012?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116632027247672012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116632027247672012' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116632027247672012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116632027247672012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/12/message-to-arabmen.html' title='A Message to ArabMen'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116644348833759034</id><published>2006-12-18T06:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T06:49:50.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[131]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.allthingsbeautiful.com/all_things_beautiful/images/Islams-Perpetual-War-With-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 427px; height: 390px;" src="http://www.allthingsbeautiful.com/all_things_beautiful/images/Islams-Perpetual-War-With-.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Abukir_%281799%29"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Battle of Abukir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" by Antoine-Jean Gros, 1806.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;131&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Love is a tiny key that unlocks many doors of hates, sadly it gets lost easily&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;My Note&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;An Antinationalist's thought&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Fallen Seed That Causes A thunderous Echo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The Islamic world is in a status of cultural shock, they just realized how advance the rest of the world has been, and how It's been looking down at and being ignorant about our religion. It's like a supernova explosion in the universe, its end is witnessed on Earth after millions of years. So is us, ,The rest of the world is the same in our eyes. Today, we realized the aftermath of their scientific, social, agricultural, and political revolutions. We regret, we find glorifying our history as another way to escape reality, like a drunken man saddened by his dead wife. A mockery over our faith causes a million men march, destructions in the streets of the west and angers over cartoons &amp;amp; theatrical plays mocking our faith under the name of freedom. While in fact, all these have been done over and over again since the beginning of the Islam, we were just ignorants and blind to realize it. This is exactly how we see the supernova in the sky, a star's death is  someone else's beauty and inspiration, and another's violent blind reaction of sorrows and regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116644348833759034?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116644348833759034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116644348833759034' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116644348833759034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116644348833759034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/12/btq131.html' title='BTQ[131]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116581829136282177</id><published>2006-12-11T01:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T02:52:50.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wrong Toy - I used To play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/319349092/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 418px; height: 314px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/135/319349092_607f5e6ad7.jpg" alt="Sawfly Larva by Clande Gange" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sawfly Larva by &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Clande Gange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;130&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;We tend to forget that the future of our nation is not in the hands of the elders and tribe leaders, but in the hands of the youth. The tribal leaders know nothing but worries and old traditions to limit our religious minds&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sociopolitical-understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Wrong Toy - I used to play&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the wrong &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;To draw lines&lt;br /&gt;With knives&lt;br /&gt;On the sands&lt;br /&gt;Between Our Fingers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the wrong &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;place&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To build a wall&lt;br /&gt;That prisons the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shadows of our hearts&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;And rejects our imaginations.&lt;br /&gt;Every &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Brick&lt;/span&gt; kills a freedom seeker,&lt;br /&gt;And every &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;nail&lt;/span&gt; drills a hole in our shoulders,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; love letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the wrong &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;To create a mental disordered nation&lt;br /&gt;Deserting creative Minds,&lt;br /&gt;And Exiling Innocent Imaginations,&lt;br /&gt;A Withered Rose called Renaissance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the wrong &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;faith&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;To bow after a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wax throne,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That can't face a faint flame.&lt;br /&gt;With Time,&lt;br /&gt;It Entirely Melts down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the wrong &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;poem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To rhythm,&lt;br /&gt;To rhyme,&lt;br /&gt;In Accordance to dead fishes &amp; dry trees&lt;br /&gt;In a dark ocean filled&lt;br /&gt;with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;petrochemical&lt;/span&gt; plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt; to keep quiet,&lt;br /&gt;When in fact,&lt;br /&gt;We altogether look like,&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful Mosaic design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Influenced by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The poem&lt;/span&gt; is Written for the wrong moments Our World react wrongly to. Written Specifically for the Arab World and how its people keep quiet when it's the right moment to speak. However, keep being loud when it's the wrong moment to protest. Every day a new borderline is adjusted among countries, every day a child dies in Africa, every day a creative mind gets rotten. Every day we face invisible problems, but almost no one ever bothers to make them visible. We all wait 10 O'clock news, turn on Aljazeera TV to watch boring politicians protesting against illegal governments as they claim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wait to be informed that there's something wrong in our backyard house, while in fact, the problem has exceeded that and reached the living room! They try to build walls to block ideas, some build walls and call them "independent", some build them so others can draw their imaginations there. In palestine, people are dying in the both sides of the demonized wall, while another blood brother country supplies the bricks to finish it all. In the end, instead of looking for similarities among ourselves, we just look for the differences of our passports' colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116581829136282177?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116581829136282177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116581829136282177' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116581829136282177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116581829136282177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/12/wrong-toy-i-used-to-play.html' title='The Wrong Toy - I used To play'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116540151523291045</id><published>2006-12-06T05:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T05:32:31.273-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Living Namelessly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/313557505/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 362px; height: 482px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/122/313557505_9416a59db6.jpg" alt="My Calligraphy - Relationship by [x]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/313557505/in/set-72057594125127433/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;129&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;The only way to solve the Middle East's crisis in Palestine, is when Palestinians realize that the only way to take over Israel, and have the upper hand is by accepting Israel existence in their homeland - a one state solution&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;History only has names to make it sound interesting, more enjoyable to read and to give credits for their contributions ,either negative or positive one, to Humanity.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AntiNationalist's Thought&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Living Namelessly Creates Many Social Realizations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    Imagine, you met someone and decided to live or to have online interacting relation with them for one month, without letting them know anything about yourself, like your age, full name, tribe name, social &amp; financial status, occupation, and more. However, you only show them your mind, you speak of your ideas, believes, &amp;amp; ideology in life, your ethics, you give them your perspective of the world they are living in. Eventually, unfortunately, after a month, you just disappeared out of their life, since the relation was expired. At that point, they would realize something important that all your background information did not matter during your existence among them, but your interactions and thinking toward them. One can make impact on others, and draw his ideas, thoughts and more on people minds without even telling them who- where-why-how-when he was.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Do they really need to know your name? Is it important any more? Is it really important to tell people how high your social status is by telling them your tribe name? Can't we just hide  all these then define ourselves by our thoughts then eventually tell them what they want to know&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Note: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I only wrote the above because I tend to hide my identity in real life. Because, I prefer to show the people around me what I think, my interactio, how I speak and express my views, which all are to enhance my image which will eventually make them question and say "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;What kind of environment did this person grow up in that made him a good honest moral ethical creature living in this tiny planet in our solar system!&lt;/span&gt;", &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nah&lt;/span&gt; well their mind might be simple or their IQ could be low so they would only say "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh the place this person comes from must be nice, respectful, and peaceful&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;Good Night dear readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116540151523291045?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116540151523291045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116540151523291045' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116540151523291045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116540151523291045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/12/living-namelessly.html' title='Living Namelessly'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116506327181333738</id><published>2006-12-02T06:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T06:47:55.583-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember The Streets of Berlin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/311892760/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 426px; height: 310px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/108/311892760_2dec003d99.jpg" alt="Red Army over Swastika" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: In this Soviet photograph from May 2, 1945, Red Army soldiers are raising the Soviet flag on the roof of the Reichstag, Berlin[&lt;a style="border-bottom-style: groove;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Reichstag_flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Remember The Streets Of Berlin&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dying &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fire&lt;/span&gt; Upon crumbling Empire&lt;br /&gt;Heavy Rain washing&lt;br /&gt;The Streets of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Berlin&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Snails crawling...&lt;br /&gt;over&lt;br /&gt;Dead Nazi bodies , rotten,&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; Army arrived,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Swastika&lt;/span&gt; was blown apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandstorms Covering,&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Hammer&lt;/span&gt; and The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Sickle&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; Color turning Gold...&lt;br /&gt;...An invisible army became the chosen,&lt;br /&gt;-Taliban came...&lt;br /&gt;And the Communists left &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;heaven&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Capitalism&lt;/span&gt; wore a beautiful dress&lt;br /&gt;- Globalism,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Democracy&lt;/span&gt; was born,&lt;br /&gt;Out of His mother -&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; imperialism&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;World Trade Center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- fallen,&lt;br /&gt;The number &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nine Eleven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- memorized,&lt;br /&gt;Every Bricks&lt;br /&gt;- sold to Museums...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Gone to Save the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Operation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;s&gt;Freedom&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Forsaken Iraq...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shia vs Sunni&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;And the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Camel&lt;/span&gt; got shot.&lt;br /&gt;And The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Democratic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Donkey&lt;/span&gt; ran out of Carrots&lt;br /&gt;And its &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Elephent&lt;/span&gt; is losing its tusk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forget Today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The streets of Berlin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Influenced by&lt;/span&gt; [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The poem&lt;/span&gt; is to represent the fall of dictatorship, communism and now Democracy is on its way as the poem is predicting, and how the streets of Berlin in &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1945&lt;/span&gt; will always remind us of how a powerful nation can be built and erased from the face of earth within few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night dear readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116506327181333738?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116506327181333738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116506327181333738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116506327181333738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116506327181333738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/12/remember-streets-of-berlin.html' title='Remember The Streets of Berlin.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116487867632438898</id><published>2006-11-30T05:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T05:22:28.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ewords Shaking The Thrones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/310158275/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 369px; height: 467px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/118/310158275_9b3981534b.jpg" alt="Balance Act by Radi Polgo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Balance Act&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a style="border-bottom-style: groove;" href="http://www.photo.net/photos/WhenyoureSad"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Radi Polgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;128&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;If we could  obey our leaders as digesting stones and poisons and say it's delecious - then we might also be able to read letters as  scents of roses, and look at pictures as musical vibrations, and hear music as cinematic visualizations -in another word &lt;a style="border-bottom-style: groove;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Synesthesia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;synesthesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;][&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sociopolitical-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tonight's Fortune&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;If you donate $5 tonight, you will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meet five people in heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;:I wrote the following poem to present today's status of "writing what you think" in the Arab World, and how powerful writing can be, and it's our chance to use it to the fullest, the poem is specifically written for any &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anti-nationalist&lt;/span&gt; out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ewords Shaking The Thrones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Army&lt;/span&gt; of A million sharp Words.&lt;br /&gt;Shakes A Thousand &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Leaders&lt;/span&gt; Thrones.&lt;br /&gt;Translates Their Zillion &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Constitutions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Meaninglessness&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;To "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Emptiness&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's unleashed From&lt;br /&gt;A Mind of a million magnetic &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;thoughts&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;From A faithful &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Soldier&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Who defeats his enemies,&lt;br /&gt;Without&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Guns,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tanks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And Nukes&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Sharp &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Words&lt;/span&gt; Cover the sun,&lt;br /&gt;With shades from &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;The Shadows Of Unity descends upon them&lt;br /&gt;All this could happen,&lt;br /&gt;With his powerful tool,&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pen&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright&lt;/span&gt;@[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Influenced by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Night Dear Readers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116487867632438898?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116487867632438898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116487867632438898' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116487867632438898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116487867632438898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/11/ewords-shaking-thrones.html' title='Ewords Shaking The Thrones'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116454429245405481</id><published>2006-11-26T03:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T03:55:54.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[127]+TF[5]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/307544381/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/113/307544381_88183ccb71.jpg" alt="Urban Shadows by Roberto Carnevali" height="500" width="367" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Urban Shadows&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/photo?photo_id=5247818"&gt;Roberto Carnevali&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;127&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I created the illusion so others could make it a reality&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;] [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Worried&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tonight's Fortune&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;--&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://omania.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Tonight, while browsing your favorite forum on the internet, the grim reaper will knock knock your door, he will ask you - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;why do you keep talking about me on the forums ? wasn't it enough that I almost allowed you  to access to all sinful sites ? or you always look for a way to criticize my role in society? How much freedom do you need except the freedom of shut up? &lt;/span&gt;- Don't answer him otherwise you go to hell because not answering him is in itself a freedom of shut up&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116454429245405481?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116454429245405481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116454429245405481' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116454429245405481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116454429245405481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/11/btq127tf5.html' title='BTQ[127]+TF[5]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116416763674786881</id><published>2006-11-22T02:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T03:34:02.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gulfians vs Indians.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/300583557/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 335px; height: 520px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/103/300583557_ac2b8d0b67.jpg" alt="Zanzibar - Unknown" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Omani Shieks and two servents in the back in Zanzibar &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1904&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;___________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;126&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;The camel is the symbol of the Arab World&lt;br /&gt;And the Donkey for the Democratic Party&lt;br /&gt;And I am in the middle confused,&lt;br /&gt;Camel or Donkey to choose!&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;__________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tonight's Blacklist&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Prostitution in Dubai [&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-6150836860448657774&amp;q=prostitution+in+dubai&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Google Video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="border-bottom-style: groove;" href="http://hetq.am/eng/society/0606-arab.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Dubai Center of The Trade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  The trade is done under the police and shieks supervision. [&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The site is blocked in UAE&lt;/span&gt;]. If you want the full article, I can send it to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;___________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Histropolitical-Joke&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Civilizations Clash theory might apply to religious cultural conflict between Islam and The west, but I wonder if there's any theory explaining the Indian vs The Gulf's Arabs clash! I had this conversation today with an Indian boy&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: Ok Hindue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;: Screw You racist goat with hair like a sheep [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;In fact he is not hindue&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Sent at 8:36 PM on Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: ....English?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah badduh English&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: I can't understand your statement because I did not take Zoology in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;: yeah u baddus dont have school&lt;br /&gt;Wahabi madrassas&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: We only took Genetic Engineering...Our final was about an experiment on an Indian labor...trying to change his DNA so that his kids look Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;And that's how advanced we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah keep dreaming&lt;br /&gt;more than half of your country can't even spell "genetic".&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: I failed the exam...and the indian's kid looked Nigerian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;: haha watver&lt;br /&gt;u arabs are racist man&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;: Is taht wat the prophet taught us&lt;br /&gt;????&lt;br /&gt;Answer me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Sent at 8:40 PM on Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: ?&lt;br /&gt;Sure NOT, but we watch a lot of Italian soccer league.&lt;br /&gt;_________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;: aite so things  are happening more or less as i want&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: ok! But [&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;]'s appartment has no net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;: hmmm good  point mine has and i can cook here too&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: can you cut  vegetables too ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;: haha wat a  smart question well shows ur IQ again ....&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: Can you use a  knife in your kitchen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;: u surprise me  everytime it talk to u ur level of intelligence is increasing&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: Can you use  spoons in ur kitchen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;: ur asking more  questions now&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: Do you eat by  hands or toes ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian:&lt;/span&gt; well we have  special arrangements for goats like u &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent at 8:59 PM on  Tuesday  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: Do goats eat with  toes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;: nope i guess thats one of your fantasies isn't it ??&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: If not, why  offending such a creature,&lt;br /&gt;you are violating law #101 of Animal Rights Council issued in  1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;: lol&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: That states We  shall not offend any animal intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;: well good to  know there are laws to protect u lol&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: Yes but too bad  there's no law issued yet in the gulf to protect Indians!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;: well that shows  how racist you arabs are&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]: sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Night Dear readers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116416763674786881?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116416763674786881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116416763674786881' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116416763674786881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116416763674786881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/11/gulfians-vs-indians.html' title='Gulfians vs Indians.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116390071768744307</id><published>2006-11-21T03:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T22:45:37.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Calamitous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/302614784/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 432px; height: 325px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/116/302614784_7aed9baa2f.jpg" alt="Yellow Mood by [x]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="border-bottom-style: groove;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/302614784/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Yellow Mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Calamitous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salt, Sugar,Lemon,&lt;br /&gt;Salty, Sweet, Sour,&lt;br /&gt;fire, Ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hot&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Cold&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Aspirin, Toxin,&lt;br /&gt;Innocuous, noxious,&lt;br /&gt;I feel like losing you,&lt;br /&gt;But no one knows.&lt;br /&gt;Wait for me.&lt;br /&gt;At least a glance,&lt;br /&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;Regrets Eclipse my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Inevitable&lt;br /&gt;Calamitous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: Written for my sick grandfather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good Night Dear readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116390071768744307?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116390071768744307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116390071768744307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116390071768744307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116390071768744307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/11/calamitous.html' title='Calamitous'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116390646511781369</id><published>2006-11-19T00:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T21:53:49.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[125]+TF[4]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/300568063/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 427px; height: 335px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/106/300568063_a45e10768b.jpg" alt="Late for Dinner by todd Laffler" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Late for Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; by &lt;a style="border-bottom-style: groove;" href="http://www.photo.net/photos/Todd%20Laffler"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Todd Laffler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;125&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;An accident is not only an event in time, that happens unplanned or unexpected -which mostly causes bad news-, but it's also a sign for awakening.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tonight's Fortune&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;]: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Try to ignore smart people, and befriend with ignorants this is the only way to become the president&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Today many aliens will give you miss-calls, and only one will be meaningful, the rest are just to annoy you because technology to them has no purpose any more&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status: &lt;/span&gt;Offensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status:&lt;/span&gt; Sad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good Night Dear Readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116390646511781369?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116390646511781369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116390646511781369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116390646511781369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116390646511781369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/11/btq125tf4.html' title='BTQ[125]+TF[4]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116320912251860547</id><published>2006-11-18T13:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T01:19:06.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Holes of Arabia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/299894010/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 424px; height: 333px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/121/299894010_708c36d97c.jpg" alt="Autumn Leaves by Rob Wray" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Autumn Leaves&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a style="border-bottom-style: groove;" href="http://www.photo.net/photos/Rob%20Wray"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rob Wray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="border-bottom-style: groove;" href="http://www.photo.net/photos/Rob%20Wray"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;124&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Sometime You need evil sinful people - in appearance or ideology - to make you realize to reform your World&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]  [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sociopolitical-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNotes&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Holes of Arabia&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;The Beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to the desert land, before the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Arab&lt;/span&gt; men even knew something called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;borderline&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;flag&lt;/span&gt; or a constitution or at least the concept of "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;my country is better than yours&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;", all they knew were natures and statues- idols to worship, and tribes to obey. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt; years of Bloodshed over a camel, a poem killed its poet or its savior, an innocent baby girl got buried alive, a baby was born as a slave or a clan leader, all these were just part of their daily costumes, belief and news. Their abnormal love and loyalty toward their tribes made them the weakest, the most separated people of the same blood on the region. While &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Civilizations&lt;/span&gt; scientifically and sociopolitically rose and fell, they stayed the same. Until one day, a man with a message, a very powerful message - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;There's no God but Allah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- his message shook the world, and reformed it to something very unique, since then till today it's been reforming and reshaping the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Islam&lt;/span&gt; expanded, from far East to far West, some might believe that it spread by the sword, but that's far from the truth. Islam's peacefulness and civil laws qualities made itself the most acceptable way of life at that time to preserve any one's rights as a human being. Therefore, many people converted and it was easy to keep them under control. For example, Muslims did not unleashed their swords in &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/span&gt; for Islam, nor in &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;America&lt;/span&gt; today, the first is the largest Muslim country and the second has Islam as the fastest growing religion. Islam is the most powerful tool to unite people under one umbrella of faith, of social equality and clean from  Nationalistic emblemism, and Tribalistic dogmas &amp; unIslamic mythical traditional set of believes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We were on the top, and everyone else was wondering and roaming around us, thinking of a way to destroy us, to make us broken pieces of a mirror. When we were careless and got busy about life's wealth and fortunes, when we were busy fighting each others. When we forgot the message we shall spread. The West was rising slowly, peacefully and also bloody aggresively &amp; effectively through revolutions such as the Fall of Andalusia &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1492 &lt;/span&gt;&amp; The Rise of the Naval imperialist Expeditions powers - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Spain, Protugal, &amp; Britain&lt;/span&gt;. Then later the &lt;a style="border-bottom-style: groove;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/American_Revolution"&gt;American Revolution&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1775-178&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; &amp; The born of the new nation, then the &lt;a href="http://www.answers.com/main/ntquery?s=french+revolution&amp;amp;gwp=13"&gt;French revolution&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1789&lt;/span&gt; &amp; The rise of Napoleon. Eventually, The Aftermath of &lt;a style="border-bottom-style: groove;" href="http://www.answers.com/topic/world-war-i"&gt;WWI&lt;/a&gt;, we fell completely in &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1922&lt;/span&gt;, historically it's marked as The fall of the Ottoman empire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Muslim world in general, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Arab World&lt;/span&gt; specifically was gone into an age of darkness and ignorance. The Rise of the Arab nationalism - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks to &lt;a style="border-bottom-style: groove;" href="http://www.answers.com/topic/t-e-lawrence"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lowrence of Arabia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! - helped so much to end the Ottoman role. In fact, the Ottoman role was very abusive of power in its final days. It actually made the Arab world - ignorant. Maybe, it would be better if Arabs replaced the Ottoman role with Islam - not Nationalism. With the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/ee/Sykes-Picot-1916.gif"&gt;Sykes-Picot&lt;/a&gt; agreement of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1916&lt;/span&gt; among the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;colonial powers&lt;/span&gt; - without mentioning their ugly names - Most Arabic tribes were happy to be divided in fact, each created its own country, and claimed its "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Independence&lt;/span&gt;" and labeled itself with weird names, either names associated with their founder or an alienish ancient name.&lt;br /&gt;The questions now are;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Was the way these countries were created and divided fair enough&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Or was it to serve the colonial powers If so, why  does a citizen of any of these new born countries become so proud and nationalist toward his so-called flag&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Good Night dear readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116320912251860547?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116320912251860547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116320912251860547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116320912251860547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116320912251860547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/11/holes-of-arabia.html' title='Holes of Arabia'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116303768178307944</id><published>2006-11-16T13:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T03:18:45.713-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[123]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/298594210/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 431px; height: 324px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/103/298594210_7b539cc2f4.jpg" alt="Colorfully Sad by [x]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Colorfully Sad&lt;/span&gt; by [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;123&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Peace is a wonderful word, but in reality, it's a different world.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I'm not going to hold and wave my flag, and run wild in carnivals and streets celebrating its Renaissance and its Achievements every year. Because, in fact I don't have any flag nor believe in one, and I celebrate my Renaissance and Its achievements five times a day&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Offensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Patient, and loving&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Weather&lt;/span&gt;: Severe Thunderstorm &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;+&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tornado Warning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; Congratulation to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Aljazeera English&lt;/span&gt;, finally someone can watch on TV more blood than on Fox News.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night Dear Readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116303768178307944?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116303768178307944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116303768178307944' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116303768178307944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116303768178307944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/11/btq123.html' title='BTQ[123]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116334378797030833</id><published>2006-11-12T11:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T11:38:20.270-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lost Soul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/295383756/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 425px; height: 425px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/116/295383756_60f93e9051.jpg" alt="douart.ru by Oleg dou" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Exhibition "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naked Faces&lt;/span&gt;" by &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/folder?folder_id=602825"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Oleg dou&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;122&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;The &lt;a style="border-bottom-style: groove;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Uncertainty_principle"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Heisenberg uncertainty principle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which  states that one can't precisely measure the position and momentum of a particle at the same time, the more precise a person measures one of the two quantities, the more uncertain he becomes about the other, and that's logically also how impossible to determine a person's destiny&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;It's fair to hang a defeated dictator, because according to Napoleon, History is written by the winners&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;political-understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Prepared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Worried, prayful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://odeo.com/flash/audio_player_tiny_gray.swf" quality="high" name="audio_player_tiny_gray" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="audio_id=2541973&amp;audio_duration=61.0&amp;amp;valid_sample_rate=true&amp;external_url=http://media.odeo.com//files/5/3/3/1147533.flv" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" height="25" width="145"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://media.islamway.com/several/273/09_D3ni.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Download&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;____________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A Lost Soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;He whispers a prayer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;It Knocks Knocks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;The 7th sky's gate&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;O' lord&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please change someone's fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please Don't return My prayer to Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll strive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll sacrifice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Under the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd spread my arms wide open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A soul indeed wants your blessing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night Dear readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116334378797030833?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116334378797030833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116334378797030833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116334378797030833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116334378797030833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/11/lost-soul.html' title='A Lost Soul.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116273705738159688</id><published>2006-11-05T19:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T18:04:48.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[121]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;121&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We have &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt; Presidents leading the nation to destruction, but in fact only &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; is enough to lead us all&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;One president is gone, and 21 puppets left&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good night dear readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;This post is to be updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116273705738159688?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116273705738159688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116273705738159688' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116273705738159688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116273705738159688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/11/btq121.html' title='BTQ[121]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116254246003239106</id><published>2006-11-03T05:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T06:14:30.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[120] + Questioning A Terrorist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/287231976/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 403px; height: 403px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/115/287231976_e6b802ced3.jpg" alt="Brooklyn, NY Sept 2006 by Beau" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Brooklyn, NY Sept 2006" by &lt;a href="www.photo.net/photodb/photo.tcl?photo_id=5106189"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Beau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;120&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The more you misunderstand, attack,  and try to destroy, the faster and bigger it grows, and that is how Islam is  in today's World &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Religious-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MyNote&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Questioning A Terrorist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quitted watching News TV. I haven't watched any &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CNN nor Fox News&lt;/span&gt; for while. Mostly I'm reading headlines&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Nothing seems interesting any more. The Islamic World is going through a very bloody lethal stage, it's being evolved fast everyday and faster than yesterday. I am not worried about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lazy Arab World, nor about it's being Christianized or Colonized. Nor  about The Shia Crescent spread and influence, Nor about Mummifying our presidents&lt;/span&gt;. And, I am not worried about the American imperialism in the Middle East. Because, in the end it's the people ,who decide everything not our presidents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just a bloody stage to a different socio-political phase, that the nation is transforming to. Soon, Knowledge will reach its equilibrium, what they have of knowledge will be available to everyone, until another nation becomes the upper hand, The fall of every civilization witnesses a stage of Knowledge equilibria. It's when the nation realizes that its enemies are having their knowledge and even improving it to better, only at this stage, everyone seems knowledgeable, but soon, only one or two have to take the lead. Knowledge is like wealth distribution in any society, between poor and rich, so is with knowledge, educated and uneducated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They might call us &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;terrorists, islamists, jihadists, islamofacists&lt;/span&gt;...etc, but I still don't care, it's just simple and rightful to question their history, and what bloody stages they went through to become who they are today, a very recent stage was the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cold war&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Therefore, I may question myself ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;If someone is a terrorist today according to the Imperialist-Socio-Political definition, can't he question history's terrorists who became today's heroes invading other countries under the name of democracy, freedom and declaration of rights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Or Does he really believe that he is sinful enough for everyone's good and a better future, like the people who closed churches and killed priests and royalties, during the French revolution that eventually made France an empire under Napoleon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Good Night Dear Readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116254246003239106?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116254246003239106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116254246003239106' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116254246003239106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116254246003239106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/11/btq120-questioning-terrorist.html' title='BTQ[120] + Questioning A Terrorist.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116250191302398076</id><published>2006-11-02T18:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T18:30:05.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BTQ[119] +TF[3]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/287230254/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 434px; height: 315px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/119/287230254_a6942ca9dd.jpg" alt="By Dievee&amp;Schamf" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By &lt;a href="http://www.dieveeschamf.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dievee&amp;Schamf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;119&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;One of the reasons to have a &lt;b&gt;flag&lt;/b&gt; representing any &lt;b&gt;nation&lt;/b&gt; is that people get always  lost, and politically a flag guides them&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Brainstorming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Loo7ish, quiet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tonight's fortune&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow morning you will lose half of your -&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;100&lt;/span&gt;Kg- weight, although last night you ate a horse, but that's because &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Earth&lt;/span&gt; gravity weakened by half, and it's the only solution for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Obesity&lt;/span&gt; in the World and specifically in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;America&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; I wrote this poem for a dear friend of mine I used to have before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The Lost-Friendship Images.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Orange&lt;/span&gt; Sun,&lt;br /&gt;White Moon,&lt;br /&gt;Chromatic Earth,&lt;br /&gt;Those Blind Man can't enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Colorful&lt;/span&gt; flower,&lt;br /&gt;Dies every hour,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fragile &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;bee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Every drought Garden&lt;br /&gt;she flees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Five&lt;/span&gt; Unequal fingers in one hand,&lt;br /&gt;Unmatchable Fingerprints&lt;br /&gt;Are lines drawn by&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; God&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Every&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; friendship&lt;/span&gt; is a line,&lt;br /&gt;in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;And You were the special one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Universe&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;The Colorful &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Flower&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fragile&lt;/span&gt; creature.&lt;br /&gt;Things that aspire Survival.&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;They are just lost-friendship images,&lt;br /&gt;That I didn't desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Night Dear Readers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116250191302398076?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116250191302398076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116250191302398076' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116250191302398076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116250191302398076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/11/btq119-tf3.html' title='BTQ[119] +TF[3]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116235196241780417</id><published>2006-11-01T14:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T14:14:48.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagination As A Sin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/286056103/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 385px; height: 385px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/120/286056103_b880cd2d66.jpg" alt="Ordinary day by ceslovas cesnakevicius" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ordinary day&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.photo.net/photodb/photo?photo_id=4860796"&gt;ceslovas cesnakevicius&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Imagination As A Sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Imagine&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;There was no Sun,&lt;br /&gt;And the Moon was none.&lt;br /&gt;The planets orbited dreams,&lt;br /&gt;And Space Time bent in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Imagine&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;The impossible became an easy blueprint.&lt;br /&gt;A stairway with no steps.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt; meant &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Imagine&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Money didn't exist,&lt;br /&gt;Everything was free,&lt;br /&gt;And Greediness wouldn't live...&lt;br /&gt;A second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Imagine&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;There was no Humans,&lt;br /&gt;No Woman no Man,&lt;br /&gt;Life wouldn't have&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; gossips&lt;/span&gt; nor &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wars&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Evil deeds &lt;/span&gt;wouldn't be defined.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;theology &lt;/span&gt;wouldn't be realized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Imagine&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; didn't exist,&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts wouldn't be given&lt;br /&gt;In a poetic rhythm.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Creativity&lt;/span&gt; would be seen,&lt;br /&gt;as a sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Influenced by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; the poem is written after I hadn't slept for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt; hours. It's about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Imagination existence and its importance to pave a castle of creativity&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116235196241780417?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116235196241780417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116235196241780417' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116235196241780417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116235196241780417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/11/imagination-as-sin.html' title='Imagination As A Sin.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116212454146556991</id><published>2006-10-29T07:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T07:17:08.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>T-F[2] + HP-J[3]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/282194240/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 430px; height: 284px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/117/282194240_4a312e8f6c.jpg" alt="by Rasto Cambal#2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.rastcam.com/com/?%D7_gal%E9ria:%D7_2004&amp;pic=17&amp;amp;page=0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Rasto Cambal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: The photo is so political, the young against the old man leader&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And, he is afraid to speak otherwise he is in jail!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tonight's Fortune&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;]: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;All Arab leaders, who you are going to meet tonight, will speak &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lies&lt;/span&gt; fluently  except one speaks broken English.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;HistroPolitical Joke&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Once upon a time there was an &lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arab&lt;/b&gt; leader, his name was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Camel&lt;/span&gt;, and his father's name was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Camel&lt;/span&gt; too! They ruled a country and named it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt; Should I say its name too?!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Not interested in wars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Happy and worried&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Night Dear Readers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116212454146556991?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116212454146556991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116212454146556991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116212454146556991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116212454146556991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/10/t-f2-hp-j3.html' title='T-F[2] + HP-J[3]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116202114636217770</id><published>2006-10-28T19:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T19:30:14.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight's Fortune + A Poem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/281152618/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 348px; height: 520px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/103/281152618_669111d9fd.jpg" alt="untitled By Taci Yuksel" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; By &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/folder?folder_id=577283"&gt;Taci Yuksel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's interesting how some people believe in "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Today's fortune&lt;/span&gt;" Those short statements given by astrologist and published by our silly newspapers and magazines. Therefore, I will have my own fortunes given to my readers  so maybe this way they will have an idea and be hopeful about future and their unstable fortune. I call it "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tonight's Fortune&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tonight's Fortune&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A million men will try to brainwash you, but only one monkey will do so&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The Poem:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Knocking at the Devil's Doors&lt;/span&gt;, I wrote this poem a month ago, but forgot about it in my drafts. It's about how our governments think they are perfect. And I am advising the corrupted ones on how to do their skillful corrupting methods! even though they know! even a child got corrupted innocently. It's about How many people take and analyze their society and country separately instead of relating everything from its tiniest element to the biggest one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;Knocking at the Devil's Door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did the truth go!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants to know.&lt;br /&gt;The Fool&lt;/span&gt; and The Poor,&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Child&lt;/span&gt; and The Parents,&lt;br /&gt;The Police and the Thief,&lt;br /&gt;The Leader and the People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Is there any relation at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Devil&lt;/span&gt; Playing his &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;saxophone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;behind our doors,&lt;br /&gt;The Fool solving our problem without a clue&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Child&lt;/span&gt; can't find his righteous toy,&lt;br /&gt;The Police's driving his car so slow,&lt;br /&gt;The Leader is betraying his people on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;And Still there's no relation at all?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fool&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Teach the people survival,&lt;br /&gt;Little bit Cheating,&lt;br /&gt;Little bit bribing,&lt;br /&gt;Pave them a way to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;And deny the existence of Hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Child&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Smoke some weed,&lt;br /&gt;Play violent games during the week,&lt;br /&gt;Become an Atheist,&lt;br /&gt;listen to your father the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;capitalist&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;And Tell Mom,&lt;br /&gt;Life is easier when you are divorced.&lt;br /&gt;And Sex Education is all you wanted&lt;br /&gt;To know about in this life and after.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise everything is an &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;error&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Police&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Keep Ticketing those who drive fast,&lt;br /&gt;And make sure the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;prostitutes&lt;/span&gt; never get fat.&lt;br /&gt;Keep them beautiful, meaningful&lt;br /&gt;for your poor customers inside your flat.&lt;br /&gt;Go Arrest those thieves,&lt;br /&gt;Shave their heads,&lt;br /&gt;Sentence them to a life in Prison,&lt;br /&gt;Let them graduate as Professional Criminals&lt;br /&gt;In this new brave World.&lt;br /&gt;And Eventually tell them;&lt;br /&gt;"People safety comes first"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Leader,&lt;br /&gt;Gather the people,&lt;br /&gt;Give them a speech,&lt;br /&gt;Tell them how to live, how to think.&lt;br /&gt;How you cheated death once, twice, and thrice,&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;WarStan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;KillStan&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;DeathStan&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;Tell them that their lives are never better, but bitter,&lt;br /&gt;Until they elect you,&lt;br /&gt;the fittest. The sharpest.&lt;br /&gt;Then Live selfishly deafly at your 100s castles,&lt;br /&gt;Die and live forever like a fossil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Is there any relation yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Sir, no relation at all.&lt;br /&gt;Our country is still so perfect...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a watch that's&lt;br /&gt;built By;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;fueled by&lt;br /&gt;An &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Arab&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;functioned by&lt;br /&gt;An &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And Controlled by&lt;br /&gt;An &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;American&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Influenced by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Night Dear Readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116202114636217770?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116202114636217770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116202114636217770' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116202114636217770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116202114636217770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/10/tonights-fortune-poem.html' title='Tonight&apos;s Fortune + A Poem.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116186115269680936</id><published>2006-10-26T06:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T06:12:32.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Temporary Post - FireFox</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mozilla.com/en-US/firefox/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Download&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The New &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fox&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2.0&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Competing with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;IE.7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oprah 9&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And It remains the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older one seems not working any more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116186115269680936?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.mozilla.com/en-US/firefox/' title='Temporary Post - FireFox'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116186115269680936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116186115269680936' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116186115269680936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116186115269680936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/10/temporary-post-firefox.html' title='Temporary Post - FireFox'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116099011532777093</id><published>2006-10-23T06:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T07:41:17.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid Mobarak - Salty Feeling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/277203065/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 437px; height: 328px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/113/277203065_9fc24d4f0b.jpg" alt="Eid Mobarak by [x]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Calligraphy&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;: Eid Mobarak&lt;/span&gt; by [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just want to say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eid Mobarak&lt;/span&gt; all, just If someone is wondering what I wrote in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the calligraphy&lt;/span&gt;, it says "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Eidkom Mobarak, Happy Eid to all&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Salty Feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;Salty &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Tears&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Engraving Stones,&lt;br /&gt;Speechless words,&lt;br /&gt;like the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A whisper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A glance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over your shoulder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;e says "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Stop dropping those diamonds down&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;A crystal clear,&lt;br /&gt;a dew reflecting the world so green.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could see those tears,&lt;br /&gt;But joyful&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; lips;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are better than those regretful halo &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;lids&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good Night Dear Readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;th Eid I spend alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116099011532777093?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116099011532777093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116099011532777093' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116099011532777093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116099011532777093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/10/eid-mobarak-salty-feeling.html' title='Eid Mobarak - Salty Feeling.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116098942813427455</id><published>2006-10-21T02:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T10:33:40.860-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sympathetical Word.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/275960420/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 412px; height: 281px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/113/275960420_ca57e832e3.jpg" alt="I want to be one of the boys by Ognjan Schalamanov" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I want to be one of the boys&lt;/span&gt; by&lt;a href="http://www.photo.net/photos/ogimag"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Ognjan Schalamanov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Please&lt;/span&gt; Click on the photo to see it larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;118&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-"&lt;/span&gt;A liar is someone who tries to make everyone except himself  sounds like a liar&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;] [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-"&lt;/span&gt;Love is when you say -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I hate you&lt;/span&gt; - in a poetical form&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;] [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Worried, Patient&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A Sympathetical Word.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;'lovely &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;lady&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Your tears falling,&lt;br /&gt;On your favorite poem,&lt;br /&gt;Its ink is dissolving, fading...Away&lt;br /&gt;ٍStop It, probably&lt;br /&gt;Possibily, your &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;eyes&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;become dry.&lt;br /&gt;And your love becomes&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; blind&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;'lovely &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;lady&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;It's better to look  at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;sky&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Choose your favorite&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; star&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;name it "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Lucky boy&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;And smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Inspired by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eid Mobarak All, Happy Eid. Another Eid for me I spend alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Night Dear Readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116098942813427455?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116098942813427455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116098942813427455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116098942813427455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116098942813427455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/10/sympathetical-word.html' title='A Sympathetical Word.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116097584027663155</id><published>2006-10-17T07:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T22:55:47.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Political-Fiction[6]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Update&lt;/span&gt;: I revised the paper, and made slight corrections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Political-Fiction&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Of A Man And His Pentagon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; The train came late as usual, it's the only train station in the town, and it always had trains coming way over schedule. The town was empty, just to avoid exaggeration, actually it had very few people. The minority groups ruled the town, the majority group had disappeared since the war began. The town left so alienated and remote from the rest of the nation. Mr.[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] was frustrated because he would miss his job interview appointment for the third time. It was his dream job, it was the only thing he wanted to master - to be&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; an &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;AntiNationalist writer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He decided to wait longer,there could have been another ghostly dusty rusty train coming by, luckily there was one caming. It stopped, he got inside, it was surprisingly full of the majority group's people. He was puzzled, and went into deep frozen silence. He decided to stop at the last station to meet someone special, it was one hour away. The train was crowded, it was hard for him to find an empty seat, hardly found one, he sat next to an injured old man, almost raptured. He was wearing white and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; uniform, it had many pentagons. Those Pentagons represent the number of damned Nationalists, he executed...--&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Click for The rest of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mediamax.com/neziticx/Hosted/Of%20A%20Man%20and%20His%20Pentagon_by_nezitiC.pdf"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Written by&lt;/span&gt; [&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;The paper might be revised and changed later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Good Night dear readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116097584027663155?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116097584027663155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116097584027663155' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116097584027663155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116097584027663155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/10/political-fiction6.html' title='Political-Fiction[6]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-115994559708876216</id><published>2006-10-15T01:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T01:30:55.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>O'self Consciousness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/269902939/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 430px; height: 329px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/97/269902939_cea155edf8.jpg" alt="Alarmed Narcissues by Kristina Buceatchi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Alarmed Narcissues&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.photo.net/photos/kristina%20buceatchi"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Kristina Buceatchi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Offensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Patient, hopeful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_______&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;O'self Consciousness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt; Mountain,&lt;br /&gt;Birds singing,&lt;br /&gt;Landscape escaping...&lt;br /&gt;There she was,&lt;br /&gt;Standing over the cliff,&lt;br /&gt;watching the world&lt;br /&gt;Became &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Small&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Her &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;moments&lt;/span&gt; became short,&lt;br /&gt;A life time &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;story&lt;/span&gt; became a second.&lt;br /&gt;Rapture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There she was,&lt;br /&gt;closing her eyes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smiling or Frowning&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;An &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;emotional&lt;/span&gt; confusion,&lt;br /&gt;Capturing a million pictures,&lt;br /&gt;Assembling them into&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; one&lt;/span&gt; person,&lt;br /&gt;inside a melting heart,&lt;br /&gt;beating for the lucky one.&lt;br /&gt;She said to her self-&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;consciousness&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;...Please forgive me,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to win,&lt;br /&gt;But to  Be won...By the one.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Inspired by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night Dear Readers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-115994559708876216?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/115994559708876216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=115994559708876216' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/115994559708876216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/115994559708876216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/10/oself-consciousness.html' title='O&apos;self Consciousness.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-116038293732818051</id><published>2006-10-09T03:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T04:45:29.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The World without A Crutch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/264785655/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/103/264785655_4415f1d10a.jpg" alt="Bloom by Armindo Dias" height="500" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bloom&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photo.net/photos/armindo.dias"&gt;Armindo Dias&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The World without A Crutch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Nation&lt;/span&gt; overwhelms my Brain,&lt;br /&gt;And I try to withdraw..&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nuclear&lt;/span&gt; Attack,&lt;br /&gt;I panic, I freak,&lt;br /&gt;My Soul at the edge of a heart attack...&lt;br /&gt;What a depressing fact...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Bulldozer&lt;/span&gt; runs over the ghettos.&lt;br /&gt;I turn into &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;I can't decide where to go,&lt;br /&gt;I become a refugee,&lt;br /&gt;to live free....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; Solar System&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Star&lt;/span&gt;, and its &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Planets&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;government&lt;/span&gt; and its &lt;s&gt;b*tches&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A lover and his wishes....&lt;br /&gt;...I write &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;a love&lt;/span&gt; letter at midnight,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking they would sound different&lt;br /&gt;When the world goes out of sights...Blind.&lt;br /&gt;...I write a wish over a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Maple&lt;/span&gt; leaf every noon,&lt;br /&gt;..I wrote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish to be you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish you not to be me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; was there&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I wish &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt; was Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Time to think of a Romantic letter,&lt;br /&gt;When my nighebor's streets filled with them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Pollutions, Corruptions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Humans&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Animals&lt;/span&gt; going through&lt;br /&gt;Evolutions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Guns, Rifles, Tanks, Warcrafts&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;World&lt;/span&gt; will still be at peace,&lt;br /&gt;As long as, there's no &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Ammo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;....And I withdraw..&lt;br /&gt;From this field of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;juggernauts&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Influenced by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Poem&lt;/span&gt; written in little bit different style, I usually don't like to use "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;'s". "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;" in this poem refers to a refugee who escaped his country, and fell in love, but eventually he realized, his love is and the world around him can't let him think clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-116038293732818051?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/116038293732818051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=116038293732818051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116038293732818051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/116038293732818051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/10/world-without-crutch.html' title='The World without A Crutch.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-115978416767517143</id><published>2006-10-07T04:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T04:38:59.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Signing A Paper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/258403723/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/84/258403723_9109579e12.jpg" alt="Every Street by Ed Swinden" height="500" width="364" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Every Street by &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Ed Swinden&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;117&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;The Most attractive and puzzling thing in a woman is when she is mad, and that's what a man should accept, not hate, to face, and wait for days for her smile. Patient He should be, for It's hurtful, but beautiful &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Offensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Hopeful, patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing A Paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Sun&lt;/span&gt; was rising,&lt;br /&gt;the Moment was approaching,&lt;br /&gt;Holding his pen&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;signing&lt;/span&gt;...In a black ink.&lt;br /&gt;On a new &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Constitution&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Writing his last name,&lt;br /&gt;which sounded so tamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the noon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;He announced&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our land will know a new future soon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am here to erase my father mistakes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And intakes your sufferings, your complaints. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was born to lead, and be led by you, the heroes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I today did sacrifice my life to overthrown&lt;br /&gt;my father, my behalf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who used to poison my mind, and Your minds&lt;br /&gt;Destroying our culture and belief,&lt;br /&gt;...May Allah forgive him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will bring A new order to enrich &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;our Military,&lt;br /&gt;Our Economy,&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge and superiority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We will use the Oil to make more money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For you the people to live in luxury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have written a constitution based on Sharia&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;And drawn by the Media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And all we have to do is to follow it&lt;/span&gt; faithfully&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sun&lt;/span&gt; rose &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;&lt;/span&gt; sat, rose &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;&lt;/span&gt; sat&lt;br /&gt;, But the land stayed the same,&lt;br /&gt;It was only renamed&lt;br /&gt;from a "Colonized &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Country&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the kingdom of the Islamic honey&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the empire of the enlightening savvy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the republic of the Obesity of the Chunky&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Plans sounded successful,&lt;br /&gt;His people looked miserable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lost his &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sight&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Lost his&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost his &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;A machine pumping it with blood,&lt;br /&gt;A pipe feeding him with liquid food,&lt;br /&gt;A laser eye scanning his universe, ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;His life ended &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;son&lt;/span&gt; as he claimed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I turned off the machine mistakenly...&lt;br /&gt;While I was signing some papers...&lt;br /&gt;for a brighter&lt;br /&gt;future...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Influenced by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: The poem; it's about... Well you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good Night dear readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-115978416767517143?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/115978416767517143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=115978416767517143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/115978416767517143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/115978416767517143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/10/signing-paper.html' title='Signing A Paper'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-115969802994948615</id><published>2006-10-02T04:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T04:43:27.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>P-F[5]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/258406278/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/121/258406278_c8c3d2165c.jpg" alt="Brooklyn Marine Park 04 by Yongbo Jiang" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brooklyn Marine Park&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.photo.net/photos/yongbo"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Yongbo Jiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: I wrote following, it might be funny, but it's actually related to our daily politics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Political-Fiction&lt;/span&gt; [&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] was asked by a curious [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;] if he remembered his early life and dreams so he answered:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;    --"&lt;/span&gt;I remember the day I was born, I remember I was dropped off, like a water drop, on a blue bedsheet, and an &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Indian doctor&lt;/span&gt; came to me, and said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ok, here you arrr, Kyoot Babee&lt;/span&gt;", I remember he smelled like Coconut oil. To be honest, my nose was disfunction for coco oil smell. He put a tag on my right wrist. The tag had my birthdate, and how many white hair I would have at the age of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;. Then he said to me "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Welcome to Earth, Don't tell your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;mom&lt;/span&gt; that the Afghani war isn't over yet. Soon you will have your own passport, your own belief, your own land, or become an illegal immigrant in some superpower countries&lt;/span&gt;". I smiled while my mind had thoughts like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wait until I invade your country and destroy your coconut trees to get rid of people using such oil on their hair&lt;/span&gt;", he got scared, and backed off, and said &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SATAN&lt;/span&gt;! My tongue was disfunction at that time otherwise I would reply and say "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;No, Your holy cow&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the  first night of my life, I enjoyed a process called "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Sleep&lt;/span&gt;" I had a movie played in my brain, which is an event called "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Dream&lt;/span&gt;", and a bad dream is called "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Nightmare&lt;/span&gt;". I had a nightmare, my first nightmare was about a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;president&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;it's a term used to name anyone who sucks at politics&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, this president drank a lot of black liquor endlessly, he called it&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;  Spoiled Milk, &lt;/span&gt;he refused to share any of it to any one very greedy he was, he tried to arrest me and sent me to jail. However, I suddenly woke up in shock and it was morning , I dropped so much tears, in a process called "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Crying&lt;/span&gt;" for seeking a breast-fed. My favorite drink at that time was unexpired milk unlike my nightmare president's favorite. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Milk&lt;/span&gt; is a white liquid produced from a four legged creature that makes a sound "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;MOO&lt;/span&gt;". The doctor came, said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God MorninG&lt;/span&gt;".  I wish I knew English at that time, but I only knew how to speak "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waa Waa&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;language&lt;/span&gt;, which is not processed by the tongue, but the eyes. The doctor said to me that I was becoming 2 days old and I must look for a wife soon at least within 20 years. I said to him in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wa wa&lt;/span&gt; language "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; WA WA AAAA WAA WAA&lt;/span&gt;" which meant "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;WTF, I still don't know If I am going to be male or female&lt;/span&gt;". The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Indian doctor&lt;/span&gt; understood and said "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh No Brobleem, we will wait 20 years"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hospital&lt;/span&gt; with my emotional &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Arabian&lt;/span&gt; mother, when we got home, we had a huge party celebrating my victory at the hospital against the Indian's Axis of evil. My &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;turkish&lt;/span&gt; secularist sick father was so happy and hugged me very strong like squeezing a&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; kurdish&lt;/span&gt; refugee. And, our nieghbors  started visiting and giving &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;my mom&lt;/span&gt; money to build &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my empire&lt;/span&gt;. I got a lot of money from a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; doctor, a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Russian&lt;/span&gt; nurse, and an &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Iranian&lt;/span&gt; belly dancer although my&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; American&lt;/span&gt; grandfather did not like them. Anyhow, within a few days, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I bought a huge well-protected fully-armed bed, one tank full of toys and Babyist -babyist is anyone who believes in babyism- musical Anthems, thick bullet-proof diapers, and a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; years plan to install braces&lt;/span&gt;. It was only time for The World to fall in obedience under my feet, until &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;my mom &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grandfather&lt;/span&gt; started to spank me to behave well, and that's where all my dreams shattered away. And, I screamed "WA WAA'A A A A WAWA" which painfully meant "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Mom! Why do You Women get jealous so easily!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;" --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after [&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] finished his tale,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;] said: LIAR!,&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] said: Well, look around do you see anyone is honest?&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;] said: Yes, Me.&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] said: Yes, you are honest since your mom started to spank you as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Written by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;under revisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Previous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/07/p-f4.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Political-Fiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night dear Readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-115969802994948615?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/07/p-f4.html' title='P-F[5]'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/115969802994948615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=115969802994948615' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/115969802994948615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/115969802994948615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/10/p-f5.html' title='P-F[5]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-115960782846039150</id><published>2006-10-01T04:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T04:57:03.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HistroPolitical-Joke[2]:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;HistroPolitical-Joke&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;br /&gt;Years Passed by, and Egyptians ran out of patience so they kindly asked their president:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do you like to be the president and always win the election by 99%!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The president&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;said: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry people to make you wait this long, but I kept my position this long because I just wanted to know the feeling of being a mummy inside a pyramid guarded by a thousand men and visited daily by a thousand wanna-be-president-like-me for inspiration; And hence, I won the election by 99% because I was the only one who voted, and only 1% of myself disagreed with my policies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, his people agreed to wait longer.&lt;br /&gt;____________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Written by&lt;/span&gt; [&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-115960782846039150?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/115960782846039150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=115960782846039150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/115960782846039150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/115960782846039150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/10/histropolitical-joke2.html' title='HistroPolitical-Joke[2]:'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-115900014698939678</id><published>2006-09-30T04:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T04:54:48.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A keyless door.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/256177503/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 437px; height: 331px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/96/256177503_8655de2a12.jpg" alt="Morning In Wazir Khan Mosque by Umair Ghani" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Morning In Wazir Khan Mosque&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/user?user_id=495891"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Umair Ghani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;116&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;In our World, Our Religion was delivered complete, but, in today's reality, our society is so incomplete&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; --&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Poli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;ltical Status&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;: Peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Stressed, tired, fasting, patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A Keyless Door&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;She&lt;/span&gt; rushed to open the rusty door,&lt;br /&gt;But too Late,&lt;br /&gt;Their blood spelt on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Middle East&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; conflict had no cure.&lt;br /&gt;Furious, curious, and serious,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;White&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Colors Of&lt;br /&gt;Hate,&lt;br /&gt;curfew,&lt;br /&gt;and peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;She&lt;/span&gt; turned &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;off&lt;/span&gt; the light.&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Pigeon&lt;/span&gt; over an Olive Leaf's gone Blind,&lt;br /&gt;Featherless,&lt;br /&gt;Nakedness.&lt;br /&gt;And The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Atlas&lt;/span&gt; has gone dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt; borders,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt; flags.&lt;br /&gt;A new life has begun...&lt;br /&gt;From a tiny spark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Copyright@&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Influenced by &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;: the poem, the first "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;She&lt;/span&gt;" refers to the plans Arabs and Israelis working on with the U.N to solve their conflict. Red, Blue, and White referring to the USA. The second "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;She&lt;/span&gt;" refers to a better plan, which is no plan at all. Good Night dear readers. Ramadan Mobarak! so late, I know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-115900014698939678?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/115900014698939678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=115900014698939678' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/115900014698939678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/115900014698939678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/09/keyless-door.html' title='A keyless door.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-115873847150802222</id><published>2006-09-21T00:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T01:22:30.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HistroPoliticalJoke[1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/248832617/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 420px; height: 401px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/96/248832617_ad939d051c.jpg" alt="The Wedding by Kenvin Pinardy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Wedding by &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/user?user_id=1176520"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kenvin Pinardy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;115&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;In the Capitalist society, it's brutal or even illegal without a license to slaughter a chicken in your backyard, while it's ok for big companies to slaughter and kill millions of them for their own benefits&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Eco-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;A country never exists if it doesn't have any economical and ideological mean, and there are many like that in this World&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;] [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Psychological Status&lt;/span&gt;: Insomniac, busy, but happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Political Status&lt;/span&gt;: Offensive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;HistroPolitical-Joke&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;]:&lt;br /&gt;A short conversation between a historian and Stalin, the former soviet union president:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Historian&lt;/span&gt;: "So, Mr.President, why did you kill or cause the death of 20 millions people or double that number?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stalin&lt;/span&gt;: "Me!! No way, I did not kill 20 nor 40 millions people, I only made them work little bit harder"&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Written by&lt;/span&gt; [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good Night Dear Readers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169844-115873847150802222?l=nezitic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/feeds/115873847150802222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169844&amp;postID=115873847150802222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/115873847150802222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169844/posts/default/115873847150802222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nezitic.blogspot.com/2006/09/histropoliticaljoke1.html' title='HistroPoliticalJoke[1]'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04265029176916836482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I77m7zAorw/SzeeJmDkImI/AAAAAAAAASk/8ZCxhy4D57k/S220/393px-Omar_Mukhtar_13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169844.post-115820475276169370</id><published>2006-09-15T17:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T05:07:56.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Mirror Pieces of Moscow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nezitic/243747618/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 370px; height: 481px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/83/243747618_e075c1f9d1.jpg" alt="by mario lopez" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By &lt;a href="http://www.photo.net/photos/mario"&gt;mario lopez&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BedTime's Quote&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;114&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Make a soul happy a day, and the world will be happier everyday&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;] [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Social-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Human Babies are peaceful, but when they grow up they make wars or just protest in streets&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt; [&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Political-Understanding&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Broken Mirror Pieces of Moscow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the waste of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Communism&lt;
