<?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-20042192</id><updated>2011-11-15T14:03:41.358+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Me, Myself and I</title><subtitle type='html'>To shy to speak in real life......So here is where I say what I really want to say!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Clueless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17988735163308198519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://epguides.com/Clueless/logo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20042192.post-113794136715695292</id><published>2006-01-22T17:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T17:49:27.170+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking twice!!!</title><content type='html'>I saw this movie and it made me think twice before leaving my younger sisters or children (in the future inshallah)alone with any maids.&lt;br /&gt;In front of you the maids look so innocent and the minute you leave the house they become so cruel......&lt;br /&gt;Watch this movie and you will understand what i mean&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you the story and then watch the movie.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A family has one kid and they both work, the mother and the father. In the morning when they leave the house the child looks so healthy and energetic but so sad to see them leave. When they come back home they find their child really tierd and sad, and can barely move. After a few days the parents were curious about what was going on in the house and what is causing their kid to be in this shape so they hid a camera in the house. The next day they left home to work and when they came back this is what they found on the video....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch it and you will know.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.neethu.com/abbasiya &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20042192-113794136715695292?l=cluelessinq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/feeds/113794136715695292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20042192&amp;postID=113794136715695292' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113794136715695292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113794136715695292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/2006/01/thinking-twice.html' title='Thinking twice!!!'/><author><name>Clueless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17988735163308198519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://epguides.com/Clueless/logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20042192.post-113744612530198772</id><published>2006-01-17T00:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T14:19:01.980+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ena Lellaah Wa ena Elayhi Raji3ooon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://keralamonitor.com/gifs/kuwamir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://keralamonitor.com/gifs/kuwamir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheikh Jaber Al-Ahmed Al-Jaber Al-Sabah&lt;br /&gt;1926-2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheikh jaber al ahmad al jaber al sabah was like a father to all kuwaitis. The day i opened my eyes the amir of Kuwait was Sheikh Jaber. He is like a father to me and i consider him a mentor. Waking up to the news of the death of our father shocked me.&lt;br /&gt;Sheikh jaber helped Kuwait and made kuwait a better place. He made all kuwaitis survive the invasion of Iraq and he is the one who got us out of it and made us feel safe and secure. I was young when this happened but i know that he was the strength behind it and he was the one that got us out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many things that i did't know about the shiekh, watching the television for the past few days showed me how much he sacrificed for his country and how much he loves his country.&lt;br /&gt;The sheikh is so pure-hearted and a wonderful man and wihtout him Kuwait would not be how it is today.&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget sheikh jaber and i know for sure no one else will because he was the heart of Kuwait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheikh Jaber is the life of Kuwait....and surviving without him is going to be hard&lt;br /&gt;Allah yer7emek ya shaikhna&lt;br /&gt;Ene Lellah Wa ena Elayhi Raji3oon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20042192-113744612530198772?l=cluelessinq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://epguides.com/Clueless/logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20042192.post-113717946896597931</id><published>2006-01-13T22:09:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T23:32:05.960+03:00</updated><title type='text'>HELP!!</title><content type='html'>Does anyone know if banat elreyath is available in english?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20042192-113717946896597931?l=cluelessinq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/feeds/113717946896597931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20042192&amp;postID=113717946896597931' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113717946896597931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113717946896597931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/2006/01/help.html' title='HELP!!'/><author><name>Clueless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17988735163308198519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://epguides.com/Clueless/logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20042192.post-113687640288530608</id><published>2006-01-10T09:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T10:00:02.906+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;KeL 3aM WeNTaW EbKhayr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;EiDKuM MuBaRaK :)&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/20042192-113687640288530608?l=cluelessinq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/feeds/113687640288530608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20042192&amp;postID=113687640288530608' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113687640288530608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113687640288530608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/2006/01/kel-3am-wentaw-ebkhayreidkum-mubarak.html' title=''/><author><name>Clueless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17988735163308198519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://epguides.com/Clueless/logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20042192.post-113674816688480726</id><published>2006-01-08T22:07:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T22:22:46.900+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Anonymous calling....</title><content type='html'>Today i was sitting with a couple of friends and one of my friends was talking about this person who keeps calling her..........&lt;br /&gt;She says that it is someone she knows ( a relative who is a kid!!)&lt;br /&gt;I asked her why they were doing ths and she said that they had issues with her sisters... and she got involved&lt;br /&gt;So when she called them to give them a piece of her mind, they kept calling her&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't know their number so she can't completley blame them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This opened up a whole new subject............&lt;br /&gt;There are actual people who do anonymous calling...&lt;br /&gt;They sit around with a couple of friends and start dialling random numbers&lt;br /&gt;Do you think that is right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I for one see this from 2 points of view:&lt;br /&gt;1. if you are joking around with one of your friends and are calling them from a number that is not known by them then ok, there is no problem with that&lt;br /&gt;2. if you are just playing around and calling numbers you don't know just to bother people then that's just wrong!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What bothers me the most is when a guy calls a random number and finds that on the other end of the line is a girl and she just has a bueatiful voice they keep calling and tryi to talk to this girl.&lt;br /&gt;These kind of people are just unbelivable i call these people "Nas Fatheeen!!!" that don't have better things to do with their lives!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a person sees this as a fun thing to do... but they never take in account how the other person feels. People actually get bothered and annoyed.. you can actually ruin a person's day just because you thought of anonymously calling them and bothering them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an experience of that kind before...&lt;br /&gt;When i had my old number people just kept calling from random numbers and asking for people i never knew and i tell them you called the wrong number bs mayfeeed feeehum!!! They keep calling, i ignore but they keep calling and never give up... Ya3ni come on get it!!! you are calling the wrong number!!!! la they kept calling for weeks!! ileee a5er shay ana '3ayart raqmi men kether ma i got pissed!!! and angry!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayzzz all i wanted to get to is do u think that anonymous calling is fun or not? and if you answer fun, if it happened to you and you got annoyed would u really ever think of doing it to someone else?&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  please answer my poll .... Thank u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20042192-113674816688480726?l=cluelessinq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/feeds/113674816688480726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20042192&amp;postID=113674816688480726' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113674816688480726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113674816688480726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/2006/01/anonymous-calling.html' title='Anonymous calling....'/><author><name>Clueless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17988735163308198519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://epguides.com/Clueless/logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20042192.post-113631725928806276</id><published>2006-01-03T22:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T22:41:38.820+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy belated New Year</title><content type='html'>I now it kind of too late but i was so busy i wasn't able to congratulate everyone 3ala new year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy New Year!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Kel 3am Wentaw Ebkhayr!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today i went to a reunion oooo i saw many people that were with me in high school it really felt wierd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After two years coming back to see people i havn't heard from for so long made me uncomfortable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But there was a good side of it and that is that there actually was people that i kept in touch with and that i missed and really wanted to see.......i really did have fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What i don't understand is why people are so uptight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some of them just came in said Hi and left....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If they are not comfortable why did they come in the first place i don't get it!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I hope the next time we have a reunion more people would come and we can actually all sit down and catch up.............&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/20042192-113631725928806276?l=cluelessinq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/feeds/113631725928806276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20042192&amp;postID=113631725928806276' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113631725928806276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113631725928806276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-belated-new-year.html' title='Happy belated New Year'/><author><name>Clueless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17988735163308198519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://epguides.com/Clueless/logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20042192.post-113593842808549087</id><published>2005-12-30T13:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T15:30:48.833+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Is "Computer" Masculine or Feminine</title><content type='html'>A language teacher was explaining to her class that in French, nouns unlike their English counterparts, are grammatically designated as masculine or feminine. "House" in French, is feminine-"la maison." "Pencil" in French, is masculine-"le crayon." One puzzled student asked, "What gender is computer?" The teacher did not know, and the word was not in her French dictionary. So for fun she split the class into two groups appropriately enough, by gender, and asked them to decide whether "computer" should be a masculine of a feminine noun. Both groups were required to give four reasons for their recommendation.&lt;br /&gt;The men's group decided that computer should definitely be of the feminine gender ('la computer"), because:&lt;br /&gt;1. No one but their creator understands their internal logic;&lt;br /&gt;2. The native language they use to communicate with other computers is incomprehensible to everyone else;&lt;br /&gt;3. Even the smallest mistakes are stored in long-term memory for&lt;br /&gt;possible later retrieval;&lt;br /&gt;4. As soon as you make a commitment to one, you find yourself spending half your paycheck on accessories for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The women's group, however, concluded that computers should be masculine ('le computer") because:&lt;br /&gt;1. In order to do anything with them, you have to turn them on;&lt;br /&gt;2.They have a lot of data but still can't think for themselves;&lt;br /&gt;3.They are supposed to help you solve problems, but half the time they ARE the problem;&lt;br /&gt;4. As soon as you commit to one, you realize that if you had waited a little longer, you could have gotten a better model.&lt;br /&gt;The women won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a forward i got i thought i would share with you guys because i have nothing to write about ..........&lt;br /&gt;And because charisma wants me to write something so i did :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20042192-113593842808549087?l=cluelessinq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/feeds/113593842808549087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20042192&amp;postID=113593842808549087' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113593842808549087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113593842808549087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/2005/12/is-computer-masculine-or-feminine.html' title='Is &quot;Computer&quot; Masculine or Feminine'/><author><name>Clueless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17988735163308198519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://epguides.com/Clueless/logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20042192.post-113568417752514836</id><published>2005-12-27T14:17:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T17:40:44.690+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Elderly...</title><content type='html'>Me and a couple of my friends have been visiting the elderly eb dar el musineeen for the past week and it really hurts to see what we saw....&lt;br /&gt;These people are people who don't have a family or do have a family but a family that doesn't care about them and had the heart to put them in an elderly home........&lt;br /&gt;Today at the beginning of my visit i sat with a lady and we started to talk she asked if i had a phone and i know that i shouldn't give her a phone so i told her that i forgot it at home but i asked why she wanted it. She told me that she wants to call her sister to come pick her up........I was about to cry.... I was speechless.....I had no idea what to say..... I replied by telling her that i will make sure that the person responsilble for them in the elderly home will call her.....&lt;br /&gt;It breaks my heart seeing people who have a family living in a place with no family around...&lt;br /&gt;Do they really think thats the best solution?&lt;br /&gt;There are many ways a person can help the elderly in their family and it shouldn't result to this.....&lt;br /&gt;People send their parents, their uncles, their aunts or any person in their family to the elderly home because they aren't able to take care of them!!! THAT ISN'T TRUE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;On our first visit we spoke with the head of the elderly house and he told us that they have nurses that they will send to houses to help out with the elderly, but still the people with no heart will do everything in their effort to put an elder member in their family in a home and won't bother to visit them even once!!! they put them there and forget about them!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Our parents, aunts, and uncles are the people who took care of us when we are young and we owe it to them that we take care of them....not just because they did the same for us but because we love them and shouldn't ever think of putting them in as house we are not in.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we sat with the elderly today and started to talk.........they were very shy but after about 10 minutes they started to talk to us and one of the women started to tell us poetry....&lt;br /&gt;We could see their smiles and how happy they are that someone is here to visit them and actually sit down and talk to them for a while............&lt;br /&gt;They are amazing and i will make sure that i visit them frequently because the happiness in their eyes when they have visitors really makes my day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20042192-113568417752514836?l=cluelessinq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/feeds/113568417752514836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20042192&amp;postID=113568417752514836' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113568417752514836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113568417752514836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/2005/12/elderly_27.html' title='The Elderly...'/><author><name>Clueless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17988735163308198519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://epguides.com/Clueless/logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20042192.post-113553838210051780</id><published>2005-12-25T22:07:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T22:19:42.110+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Plastic Surgery</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;First of alll Merry Xmas 2 all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i have this thng with plastic surgery i just don't believe in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do people actually think that they actually look better when they have plastic surgery!!!&lt;br /&gt;to me all a person is doing is making themselves look like clown (no offense to those who had plastic surgeries)&lt;br /&gt;i am a muslim and i know for a fact that plastic surgery is forbidden (7aram!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;in islam the a person can have plastic surgery only when something is broken (ex. nose) and if they had an operation and the scar is really awful and cannot be seen because it disgusts people..&lt;br /&gt;God gave you this body and gave you this looks why do you want to change it?&lt;br /&gt;God gave you everything you need and everything you want why do you want to change the looks he gave you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the inner beauty that counts...........&lt;br /&gt;not everyone judges a book by their cover, but the people that do are really shallow.....&lt;br /&gt;its whats inside that counts.......&lt;br /&gt;a person can be really awful looking from the outside but its there heart that gets to you, thier kindness, thier personality.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it this way, if you had to choices:&lt;br /&gt;1. a guy/girl who looks amazing but has a bad personality and is not self confident&lt;br /&gt;2. a guy/girl who isn't that good looking but has a great personality and is very self confident and is kinder than ever?&lt;br /&gt;Who will you choose looks or personality?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20042192-113553838210051780?l=cluelessinq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/feeds/113553838210051780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20042192&amp;postID=113553838210051780' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113553838210051780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113553838210051780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/2005/12/plastic-surgery.html' title='Plastic Surgery'/><author><name>Clueless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17988735163308198519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://epguides.com/Clueless/logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20042192.post-113533523196751110</id><published>2005-12-23T13:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T14:15:22.476+03:00</updated><title type='text'>BDD (Body Dismorphic Disorder)</title><content type='html'>The few days ago i was watching Oprah and she was talking about people who have BDD (Body Dismorphic Disease). They actually broke my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this one wierd lady her name is Jenny (i think) and she is 28 years old and has had 20 plastic surgeries. I don't think at the age of 28 she would have something so wrong in her body that she actually needs a plastic surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://superfluoussentiments.typepad.com/superfluous_sentiments/images/ps2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand" height="164" alt="" src="http://superfluoussentiments.typepad.com/superfluous_sentiments/images/ps2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at her she actually looks like a peice of plastic.&lt;br /&gt;She was on Oprah for the second time and now she's thinking of having a body lift and a nose job so her nose would look more like Micheal Jackson's nose. When she went to her plastic surgeon, he told her if she has another nose job she will not have a nose!!!! UNBELIVABLE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this other dude who was also on Oprah and he admires Jenny. I don't remember his name but he is in highschool. He hates the way he looks and always covers up with make up. For him to get ready for school everyday he has to wake up at 3 a.m. so he is able to leave the house at 8 a.m. When he came on Oprah, i took a look at his face and there was nothing wrong with it. It showed that it was covered up with makeup but i think that without all the foundation on his face he would look really handsome. I personally didn't find anything wrong with the way he looked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than Jenny and this dude, there was another women on Oprah who thinks that she needs plastic surgery because she is really ugly!!!! Before she came on the show they showed her walking down a street but they didn't reveal her face so i thought when this lady comes on Oprah she's gonna scare the hell out of me from her ugliness but she didn't. She was very beautiful. She had a very pretty face and an acceptable body. She talked about how when she leaves the house she thinks that every body is staring at her because she is so ugly and that she hates looking at herself in the mirror because she gets freaked out from how ugly she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Jenny is a freak for trying to make herself look like Micheal Jackson. The dude and other lady are really sick and need psychiatric help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i'm trying to find out is does BDD have any genetic relation or is it something that people get influenced by from society?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20042192-113533523196751110?l=cluelessinq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/feeds/113533523196751110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20042192&amp;postID=113533523196751110' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113533523196751110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113533523196751110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/2005/12/bdd-body-dismorphic-disorder.html' title='BDD (Body Dismorphic Disorder)'/><author><name>Clueless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17988735163308198519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://epguides.com/Clueless/logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20042192.post-113528265682669091</id><published>2005-12-22T23:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T23:17:36.833+03:00</updated><title type='text'>BORING!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Marina....BORING!!!&lt;br /&gt;Fanar.....BORING!!!&lt;br /&gt;Soug Sharg....BORING!!!&lt;br /&gt;Home....BORING!!!&lt;br /&gt;Chalet...BORING!!!&lt;br /&gt;Kout....BORING!!!&lt;br /&gt;What's there to do around here!! I have so many projects i have to do but a person need a break so what's there to do???? NOTHING!!!&lt;br /&gt;Every movie i've seen&lt;br /&gt;7ifathna el menu's malot elma6a3im&lt;br /&gt;7ifathna kel share3 bel q8....7ata il malek fahad 7ifathna!!!&lt;br /&gt;A person has to find something to do liana sitting around is not an option for me!!!&lt;br /&gt;i don't believe that i have the guts to take a break from all the work i have...and when i do i notice that there is nothing to do and no where to go&lt;br /&gt;HELP!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;in the last post i talked about the pressure of work and all the tension that finals are on the way... and know i noticed that it may be a good thing to have something to do because there is nothing........i mean NOTHING! to do around here!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20042192-113528265682669091?l=cluelessinq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/feeds/113528265682669091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20042192&amp;postID=113528265682669091' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113528265682669091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113528265682669091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/2005/12/boring.html' title='BORING!!!!!'/><author><name>Clueless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17988735163308198519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://epguides.com/Clueless/logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20042192.post-113517438415194933</id><published>2005-12-21T17:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T22:15:43.083+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>Today we officially started our vacation.........but no one from the people i know consider this christmas break a vacation. We have to study, do work, powerpoint presentations and many other things that don't involve relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;Is this what a vaation is supposed to be like?&lt;br /&gt;Being under pressure for a whole semester is more than enough.&lt;br /&gt;a person looses their social life and the sense of hapinness when they have their head dug in a book 24 hours a day.&lt;br /&gt;A typical vacation involves alot of sleep, spas and many other recreational activities that don't involve a book.....THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE!!&lt;br /&gt;many other people i know are not going to relax this vacation because of the pressure of exams and projects due after the break.&lt;br /&gt;What about sleep?&lt;br /&gt;A person won't be able to get enough sleep!!! there will always be something hanging that they know they have to get up and do WHY? because no teachers ever thought that a vacation is a time to relax! They relax, they travel but we are left rotting in our place try to finish the endless projects that are expected to be done by the time we return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another issue on vacation is that they have the schedules so messed up it isn't even funny!&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to a friend a few hours ao and he told me "Gooleeli Mabrook!" and i'm like why!? and he says "5ala9t examz!!" is that fair?&lt;br /&gt;We are under an american system and should follow american rules! but NO!!! They choose to follow the government vacations!!&lt;br /&gt;What kills me is that now i know that i will be stuck at home doing God knows what project while my pals are out having the time of their life!&lt;br /&gt;Do u think that is fair?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20042192-113517438415194933?l=cluelessinq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/feeds/113517438415194933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20042192&amp;postID=113517438415194933' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113517438415194933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113517438415194933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/2005/12/vacation_21.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Clueless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17988735163308198519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://epguides.com/Clueless/logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20042192.post-113510523861869163</id><published>2005-12-20T21:50:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T22:00:38.626+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>Life is wierd&lt;br /&gt;People think they are so perfect it makes me laugh&lt;br /&gt;so what if i don't put on makeup and do my hair&lt;br /&gt;so what if i don't wear tight clothes&lt;br /&gt;does that make me any different?&lt;br /&gt;I am the exact same person they are but without all the trouble of making myself so perfect, but i don't actually care. Some times i think people are watching me and laughing because they think i am different but i don't care.&lt;br /&gt;it does bother me sometimes but i try to ignore it and not show it&lt;br /&gt;but in the inside it kills me&lt;br /&gt;To me people who look at you from the outside and thats what they judge are people who are superficial and low&lt;br /&gt;No one has the right to judge a person before knowing them..........when they get to know them thats when they should judge!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20042192-113510523861869163?l=cluelessinq8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/feeds/113510523861869163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20042192&amp;postID=113510523861869163' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113510523861869163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20042192/posts/default/113510523861869163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cluelessinq8.blogspot.com/2005/12/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Clueless</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17988735163308198519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://epguides.com/Clueless/logo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
