﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[scoobydoogetaway's BLOG]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/6036299/</link><description><![CDATA[There's in the life more interesting people to know]]></description><language>en-us</language><copyright>bitcomet.com</copyright><pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 19:05:59 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 19:05:59 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>bitcomet.com</generator><docs>http://cyber.law.harvard.edu/rss/rss.html</docs><ttl>30</ttl><item><title><![CDATA[How are you]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/71375/</link><description><![CDATA[<p> <img src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20081025/6036299_kyqwop081025185157.jpg" alt="Night__s_song_by_Ashayaa" title="Night__s_song_by_Ashayaa" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="500" height="413" /> </p> <h3 align="center">Do you remember the last time when we were together?</h3> <h3 align="center">Do you rememeber what i was asked you?</h3> <h3 align="center">Do you remember at this time what the last word that i told you?</h3> <h3 align="center">Since this time i no longer see you</h3> <h3 align="center">At last you came back and now you here</h3> <h3 align="center"><font color="#ff0000"><strong>How are you?</strong></font></h3> <h3 align="center">Do you remember the last time when we were at a nigh party?</h3> <h3 align="center">Do you remember there was a person angry from you?</h3> <h3 align="center">Don't bother yourself he's my brother and he know.</h3> <h3 align="center">Do you remember the songs that played that night?</h3> <h3 align="center">First one it's all coming back to me Celine Dion.</h3> <h3 align="center">Last one I'll be there for you by Jon Bon Jovi.</h3> <h3 align="center"><font color="#ff0000"><strong>So how are you?</strong></font> <br /> </h3> <h3 align="center">The people say that you leave the country.&nbsp;</h3> <h3 align="center">Others know that you don't want be with me.......</h3>]]></description><author>famara (scoobydoogetaway)</author><pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 19:05:59 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[A great new medicine for you all]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/67947/</link><description><![CDATA[<img src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080924/6036299_iywmdd080924150252.jpg" alt="funny-09" title="funny-09" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="488" height="448" />]]></description><author>famara (scoobydoogetaway)</author><pubDate>Wed, 24 Sep 2008 15:06:16 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Not sorry]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/67862/</link><description><![CDATA[<h2 align="center"><font face="courier new" size="5">&nbsp;</font></h2> <p> <font face="courier new" size="5">&nbsp;</font><img src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080923/6036299_iwkavo080923134711.jpg" alt="Violin_Dreams_by_Brahmadomtao" title="Violin_Dreams_by_Brahmadomtao" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="475" height="480" /> </p> <p> <font face="courier new" size="5">&nbsp;</font> </p> <p> <font face="courier new" size="5">&nbsp; <br /> </font> </p> <p align="center"> <strong><font face="courier new" size="5">Keep on loking through the window again</font></strong> </p> <h2 align="center"><font face="courier new" size="5">But i'm not sorry if i do insult you</font></h2> <h2 align="center"><font face="courier new" size="5">I'm sad, not sorry about the way that things went, and you'LL be happy and I'LL be forr sakin'thee.</font></h2> <h2 align="center"><font face="courier new" size="5">I swore i'd never feel like this again</font></h2> <h2 align="center"><font face="courier new" size="5">But you're so selfish </font></h2> <h2 align="center"><font face="courier new" size="5">You don't see you're doing to me&nbsp;</font></h2> <h2 align="center"><font face="courier new" size="5">Ikeep on loking through the window again&nbsp;</font></h2> <h2 align="center"><font face="courier new" size="5">No, i'm not sorry if i do insult you</font></h2> <h2 align="center"><font face="courier new" size="5">No, i'm not sorry if i do insult you&nbsp; <br /> </font></h2>]]></description><author>famara (scoobydoogetaway)</author><pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2008 13:49:12 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[who you are   Devil,  Angel,   human ?]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/43591/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
&nbsp;<img src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080623/6036299_wvrggu080623060734.jpg" alt="Staring_Cold_by_SAB687" title="Staring_Cold_by_SAB687" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="800" height="616" /> </p> <p>
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</p> <p> <font face="courier new" size="4">o.k befor you pick personality you have to know them first i mean the devil and angel and you are already a <font color="#ff0000">human</font> so don't bother yourself to know what you are... hahaha i am kidding lol <br /> </font> </p> <p> <font face="courier new" size="4">&nbsp;So.......</font> </p> <p> <font face="courier new" size="4">They job's in the life, in earth.</font> </p> <p> <font face="courier new" size="4"><font color="#ff0000">Human:</font> they know what they do in life most people know i think.</font> </p> <p> <font face="courier new" size="4">Angel:.............................................................do you know?</font> </p> <p> <font face="courier new" size="4">Devil :.................................... i think to scare the little children! what???&nbsp; </font> </p> <p> <font face="courier new" size="4">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; --------------------------------......</font></p>]]></description><author>famara (scoobydoogetaway)</author><pubDate>Sun, 13 Jul 2008 12:04:36 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[you have to read this book]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/43589/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
<img src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080713/6036299_lmdxgf080713110224.jpg" alt="books_003" title="books_003" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="575" height="807" />
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&nbsp;Short narrative probe man's soul to reveal his conflicting emotions, motives, and desires and his tortured struggle for salvation.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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&nbsp;Entertainment... what tha????????????? 
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<img src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080708/6036299_ayssyc080708185142.jpg" alt="e_Entertainment(2)" title="e_Entertainment(2)" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="563" height="320" />
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<img src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080708/6036299_iklasb080708185356.jpg" alt="Ground_Transportation(2)" title="Ground_Transportation(2)" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="577" height="394" />
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Ground transportation hahaha silly so silly&nbsp; 
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Computer dah......?<img src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080703/6036299_avsftv080703115755.jpg" alt="c_Computers(3)" title="c_Computers(3)" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="578" height="347" />Bridge...........????
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<img src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080703/6036299_ztlvag080703120023.jpg" alt="Civil_Engineering(3)" title="Civil_Engineering(3)" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="583" height="378" /> and there's more
</p>]]></description><author>famara (scoobydoogetaway)</author><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jul 2008 12:02:49 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Untitled]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/42238/</link><description><![CDATA[<p> <img style="width: 428px; height: 435px" src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080702/6036299_ztyind080702063920.jpg" alt="0ac8d542-4e0f-458c-b88d-b6e89b18f0a5" title="0ac8d542-4e0f-458c-b88d-b6e89b18f0a5" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="333" height="500" /> </p> <h3 align="center">Summer. When the day is over <br />
there's a heart a little colder; <br />
someone said goodbye, <br />
but you don't know why. <br />
Somewhere there is someone keeping <br />
all the tears they have been weeping, <br />
someone said goodbye, <br />
but you don't know why. <br /> <br />
Is there a reason <br />
why a broken heart begins to cry? <br />
Is there a reason <br />
you were lost although you don't know why? <br />
Give me a reason <br />
why you never want to say goodbye. <br />
If there's a reason, <br />
I don't know why. <br /> <br />
Always looking for a meaning, <br />
all the time you keep believing, <br />
but I don't know why <br />
you won't say goodbye. <br />
Even when the sun is shining <br />
you don't see the silver lining, <br />
but I don't know why......</h3>]]></description><author>famara (scoobydoogetaway)</author><pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2008 07:21:28 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reading in public places]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/42175/</link><description><![CDATA[<p> <img src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080701/6036299_udfkrq080701112003.jpg" alt="ANGEL_by_DeliciousDevil" title="ANGEL_by_DeliciousDevil" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="600" height="664" /> </p> <p> <font color="#ffff00">That's a very bad&nbsp; bad bad bad...</font> </p> <p>
If you live in 18 century or 19 century you can, and maybe you will see some one who will came to you and asked you what are you reading and maybe he will sharing his idea whith you about the book and maybe you found that his the one who publishe it.
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But we all liveing in the same century the great 21 century.
</p> <p> <font color="#0000ff">First though:In the begining this century is for ( Computer - Mobilephone - Enternet - Games - movies) I call them destroyer five i didn't say that i don't like them i use them all the time no body dosen't duh..</font> </p> <p> <font color="#0000ff">But i try to read a book in the subway i see that everyone look at me and i imaging what......</font></p>]]></description><author>famara (scoobydoogetaway)</author><pubDate>Tue, 01 Jul 2008 11:22:50 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[The world without engineers]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/42163/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
AIR PLANE????????????????
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<img style="width: 460px; height: 268px" src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080701/6036299_xokldn080701093756.jpg" alt="Air_Transportation(3)" title="Air_Transportation(3)" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="664" height="503" />
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Comunication??????????????????
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&nbsp;<img style="width: 468px; height: 277px" src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080701/6036299_shejur080701094438.jpg" alt="c_Communications(3)" title="c_Communications(3)" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="660" height="510" />
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And there's more and more and more
</p>]]></description><author>famara (scoobydoogetaway)</author><pubDate>Tue, 01 Jul 2008 09:54:14 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Long journey]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/42162/</link><description><![CDATA[<p> <img src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080701/6036299_ouvjnj080701092347.jpg" alt="Rail_Road_to_Nowhere_II_by_MySweetDarkness" title="Rail_Road_to_Nowhere_II_by_MySweetDarkness" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="1000" height="1235" /> </p> <h3 align="center">City lights shine on the harbour, <br />
night has fallen down, <br />
through the darkness <br />
and the shadow <br />
I will still go on. <br /> <br />
Long, long journey <br />
through the darkness, <br />
long, long way to go; <br />
but what are miles <br />
across the ocean <br />
to the heart that's coming home? <br /> <br />
Where the road <br />
runs through the valley, <br />
where the river flows, <br />
I will follow every highway <br />
to the place I know. <br /> <br />
Long, long journey <br />
through the darkness, <br />
long, long way to go; <br />
but what are miles <br />
across the ocean <br />
to the heart that's coming home? <br /> <br />
Long, long journey <br />
out of nowhere, <br />
long, long way to go; <br />
but what are sighs <br />
and what is sadness <br />
to the heart that's coming......</h3>]]></description><author>famara (scoobydoogetaway)</author><pubDate>Tue, 01 Jul 2008 09:25:36 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[no need to argue]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/42160/</link><description><![CDATA[<p> <img src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080701/6036299_kclqjj080701085843.jpg" alt="5ed48985-b12d-4516-be2a-00ff575655c6" title="5ed48985-b12d-4516-be2a-00ff575655c6" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="450" height="600" /> </p> <font face="MS Shell Dlg" size="2"> <p align="center"> <font face="MS Shell Dlg" size="2">There's no need to argue anymore <br />
I gave all I could <br />
But it left me so sore <br />
And the thing that makes me mad <br />
Is the one thing that I had <br />
I knew, I knew, I'd lose you <br />
You'll always be special to me <br />
And I remember all the <br />
Things we once shared <br />
Watching TV movies on <br />
The living room armchair <br />
But they say it will work out fine <br />
Was it all a waste of time <br />
Cause I knew, I knew, I'd lose you <br />
You'll always be special to me <br />
Will I forget in time <br />
You said I was on your mind <br />
There's no need to argue <br />
No need to argue anymore <br />
There's no need to argue anymore <br />
Special <br /> </font> </p> </font>]]></description><author>famara (scoobydoogetaway)</author><pubDate>Tue, 01 Jul 2008 09:01:44 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Empty]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/42159/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
<img src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080701/6036299_xemyjf080701085100.jpg" alt="306b3b384235c25d" title="306b3b384235c25d" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="300" height="400" />
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<font face="MS Shell Dlg" size="2">Something has left my life <br />
And I don't know where it went to <br />
Somebody caused me strife <br />
And it's not what I was seeking. <br />
Didn't you see me, didn't you hear me <br />
Didn't you see me standing there <br />
Why did you turn out the lights <br />
Did you know that I was sleeping <br />
Say a prayer for me <br />
Help me to feel the strength I did <br />
My identity has been taken <br />
Is my heart breaking on me <br />
All my plans fell though my hands <br />
They fell <br />
Though my hands on me <br />
All my dreams, it suddenly seems <br />
Empty <br />
</font>
</p>]]></description><author>famara (scoobydoogetaway)</author><pubDate>Tue, 01 Jul 2008 08:52:11 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[what the most important thing in this life ?]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/41289/</link><description><![CDATA[<h3><font face="courier new" size="5">For me is TV, movies, playstation, my work that i don't like it but i have to woke for money dah..., but <font face="Times New Roman">Dale Carnegie</font> by the way he was a pioneer in public speaking and personality development. He became famous by showing others how to become successful.and he has many famous books like </font><a href="http://www.westegg.com/unmaintained/carnegie/win-friends.html"><font face="courier new" size="5">How to Win Friends and Influence People</font></a><font face="courier new" size="5">,</font><a href="http://www.westegg.com/unmaintained/carnegie/stop-worry.html"><font face="courier new" size="5">How to Stop Worrying and Start Living</font></a><font face="courier new" size="5">&nbsp;and </font><a href="http://www.westegg.com/unmaintained/carnegie/easy-speaking.html"><font face="courier new" size="5">Public Speaking and Influencing Men in Business</font></a><font face="courier new" size="5">&nbsp;i like this books... So he say that the most important things in the world have been accomplished by people who have kept on trying when there seemed to be no hope at all, where's this people?</font>&nbsp;</h3>]]></description><author>famara (scoobydoogetaway)</author><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2008 10:51:32 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[what that mean?]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/41288/</link><description><![CDATA[<h2><font face="Times New Roman">The fastest way to succeed is to look as if you're playing by somebody else rules, while quietly playing by your own.</font></h2>
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Is that about to be a polotique or the way to be a president&nbsp;?
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<h3><font face="Times New Roman"><font color="#993300">I did maybe i think all my dreams came true, maybe other think not, maybe everyone i know doesn't see that..... all i know that i&nbsp;know i did,</font> <font color="#ff0000">did you?</font></font>&nbsp;&nbsp;</h3>]]></description><author>famara (scoobydoogetaway)</author><pubDate>Sun, 08 Jun 2008 06:43:55 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[That how you know the women like !]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/40093/</link><description><![CDATA[<h3 align="center"><font face="courier new" size="5" color="#993300">The women is like the world</font></h3>
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<font size="4">AT 20 years she's like Africa <font color="#800000">semi explored.</font></font>
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<font size="4"><font color="#800000">AT 30 years she's like India </font><font color="#ff0000">warm, nature and mysterious.</font></font>
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<font size="4"><font color="#ff0000">AT 40 years she's like America </font><font color="#0000ff">technically perfect.</font></font>
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<font size="4"><font color="#0000ff">AT 50 years she's like europe </font><font color="#800080">all in ruin.</font></font>
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<font size="4"><font color="#800080">AT 60 years she's like siberia </font><font color="#ffcc00">everyone knows where it is but......No one wants to go.</font></font>
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