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- About me:i am a girl who likes doing everything.i love to have many friends.i like to go out and play with them. the most thing i like to do is chatting with boys and girls on the net. i a normal person as u can see.
- Language:arabic, english and bit of french
- Interests:music,reading stories,solving problems,drawing,playing basketbal
- Clubs & Organizations:tennis, singing
- Favorite books:fairy tales, disney
- Favorite music:all kinds of music
- Favorite TV programs:the wheel of fortune
- Favorite movies:bend it like beckham,full house,days of our lives,charmed
- Places I've Traveled To:egypt, saudia arabia
- I'm looking for:to have new friends and to know new people.
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- english school fahaheel [ 1995 - 2006 ]
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2/29/2008 3:42 PMAll The Small Things
adnan
21, Karachi, Pakistan
All The Small Things
Sometimes in life we seem to slow our pace
And in our hearts we're left with an empty space
We only think of the loneliness and pain
Then someone says there’s no need to explain
They do not have to be your very best friend
But maybe you'll find, on them you may depend
Even if you don't say what you’re thinking inside
Just talking is better than trying to hide
I've found people that put a smile on my face
And let me tell you, they've filled that empty space
So to the people I am talking about
I want you to know the small things really do count
When I talk to you I feel everything's okay
To you I owe a debt I could never repay
So when you forget about the lives you touch
Think of me, for it is you I owe so much
I hate to think, without you, what my life would be
So when you have trouble know you may lean on me
And I guess all I'm really trying to say
Is thanks, for it's the small things that have made my day
Sometimes in life we seem to slow our pace
And in our hearts we're left with an empty space
We only think of the loneliness and pain
Then someone says there’s no need to explain
They do not have to be your very best friend
But maybe you'll find, on them you may depend
Even if you don't say what you’re thinking inside
Just talking is better than trying to hide
I've found people that put a smile on my face
And let me tell you, they've filled that empty space
So to the people I am talking about
I want you to know the small things really do count
When I talk to you I feel everything's okay
To you I owe a debt I could never repay
So when you forget about the lives you touch
Think of me, for it is you I owe so much
I hate to think, without you, what my life would be
So when you have trouble know you may lean on me
And I guess all I'm really trying to say
Is thanks, for it's the small things that have made my day
10/27/2007 9:20 PM-
Umm
10/26/2007 8:00 PMhi babe
How are you Honey ?
can we be friend
can we be friend
10/11/2007 9:20 AMhi
amat allah
21, Cairo, Egypt
hey sweety iam mohamed fram egypt can i be frind
my emil
momooo@hotmail.com
i wite you
my emil
momooo@hotmail.com
i wite you

























5/28/2008 8:30 PMhozn_2008@hotmail.com
حين رفعت يداها ..
ملوحة لي بالوداع ..
أراكي وأنتي تبتعدين .. شيئاَ فشيئاَ ..
حتى أبتلعكي الزحام ..
فأعود أدراجي ..
يدمرني ألم الفراق ..
ودموعي تنهمر حزناَ ..
على سعادتي المهددة بالخوف والحزن من مهدها .
أعود لهم ..أجلس وسطهم بجسدي فقط ..
فعقلي وقلبي وروحي معلقة ..
عند نقطة التقاء الأمل بالألم ..
هناك ... حيث افترقنا ..
اسمع اسمكي من بعيد ..
فأستيقظ من حلم يقضتي ..
استمع لهم وهم يتحدثون عنكي ..
تزلزلني رعشة ..تجبر قلبي على الخفقان ..
كخفقان قلب فرس جامحة ..
منطلقة حول حقول الأمل ...
كم أشتاق إليكي .. وكم أشتاق لسحر حضنكي ...
ولذراعاكي التي تحيطني في ليالي الشتاء ..
للحظات رقصنا المجنون تحت المطر ..
لذلك المساء الحالم ..
حين راقبنا النجوم حتى توشحت أرواحنا لبريقها ..
آه يا لقسوة الزمن ..
وهو ينتزع مني زهرة فرحي اليانعة ..
جاعلاَ كل فراشاتها الجميلة تتساقط محترقة من بعد الفراق..
فوق ثوبي الأبيض ..
أنا وقلبي نعلم أن الفراق
ليس ..بذنبكي ولا ذنبي ...
ولكنه ذنب زمن نعيش فيه ..
أعتاد أن يغتال
كل لحظة يرفرف فيها قلبين ...
في سماء السعادة ....
وفي الآخر ... لا أعلم ماذا أقول ...!! أه يازمن أو آه يا إنسان