<?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-13634696</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:57:00.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inner Feelings!</title><subtitle type='html'>This is my personal blog, contains some of my events, thoughts and most of the time my inner feelings...!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-1344259972411917705</id><published>2007-05-25T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T11:06:05.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4-5-2007</title><summary type='text'>بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم( ومن آياته أن خلق لكم من أنفسكم أزواجاً لتسكنوا إليها وجعل بينكم مودة ورحمة )الروم: 21. A new special day added to my life... a transformation day ... from a young girl who does not care for any thing in life, live her day and waiting for tomorrow, suddenly this girl grown up to a lady with many responsibilities in her life.My dear husband...I did not marry you because you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/1344259972411917705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/1344259972411917705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2007/05/4-5-2007.html' title='4-5-2007'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-116535650522585785</id><published>2006-12-05T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T16:11:06.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken...</title><summary type='text'>it is so dark night ... the sky is so angry and crying heavily ... look there, she is moving slowley acting as a blind ... her feelings trying to take her for the right path ... her mind has been shocked and fainted &amp; her thoughts trying hardly to bring it to life again, a few people are around... no matter if she rained like the sky as no one will notice ... her tears tell alot, it is the words </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/116535650522585785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/116535650522585785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/12/broken.html' title='Broken...'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-115781743551756128</id><published>2006-09-09T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T08:58:46.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>هايل هتلر .......... (Y)</title><summary type='text'>كانت تلك الكلمة .. هى الكلمة التى يتررد صداها فى جميع أنحاء ألمانيا طوال الأربعة وعشرين ساعة كل يوم .. أيام الحرب العالمية الثانية .. فقد كانت فى تحية العلم أثناء طابور الصباح فى المدارس .. وكانت هى الكملة التى تسبق كلمة (الأب الإبن الروح القدس ) - وهى مثل بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم عندنا نحن المسلمون - قبل إلقاء الخُطب فى الكنائس .. وكانت الكلمة التى يُحييى بها الصديق بها صديقه والكملة التى يبدأ بها</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/115781743551756128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/115781743551756128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/09/y.html' title='هايل هتلر .......... (Y)'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-115350330450090270</id><published>2006-07-21T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T10:35:04.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 - 7 - 2006</title><summary type='text'>Since about 2 weeks it was my engagement party7/7/2006 a new circular item added to my finger written on it his name and I added one to his finger too written on it my name ( I was a bit angry from that as my ring should be attached by my own name not his name bass yala ma 3alinaa mesh hatefre2 keteer bardo ;-) )I do not know what is that meaning really, but I considered it as a flag or a sign </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/115350330450090270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/115350330450090270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/07/7-7-2006.html' title='7 - 7 - 2006'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-115110590129286622</id><published>2006-06-23T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T16:38:21.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man &amp; Woman...</title><summary type='text'>كثيرا مانرى اختلاف المرأة والرجل من كل الاتجاهات وسيطرة الرجل وغيرها من المفاهيم التى تخلق جدار فاصل بينهما ..   المرأة هي اسرة ووطن الرجل الامآن والقوة  المرأة رقيقة وهي انثى الرجل عظيم وهو رجل  المرأة دفئا وحنانا وسكن الرجل امانا وقوة وعطف  المرأة وزارة الداخلية لا يستتب الامن في المنزل الا وهي علي رأس العمل الرجل وزارة الخارجية ليحمي ذلك الكيان الشامخ من الخارج  المرأة حينما تحمل وليدها وتسهر </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/115110590129286622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/115110590129286622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/06/man-woman.html' title='Man &amp; Woman...'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-114966852703749457</id><published>2006-06-07T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T01:22:07.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Comment...!!!</title><summary type='text'>I am not sure about these information but WHY NOT as we r at EGYPT ?!!!  اعترف بأنني مازلت عاجزا عن استيعاب ما جري الكشف عنه أخيرا وهو أنه علي مدي سنوات شهدت مصر حالة من الغش الجماعي في امتحان الثانوية العامة ليس لها مثيل حيث أن لجانا للامتحان كانت تعقد في الشقق المفروشة وفيها يلتقي أبناء القادرين وهم في حالة انبساط وارتياح وبهجة وسرور وقد وقف مدرس المادة يملي عليهم اجابات اسئلة الامتحان وهم </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114966852703749457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114966852703749457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/06/no-comment.html' title='No Comment...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-114934951082726481</id><published>2006-06-03T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T08:45:11.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>هل سمعت الأذان من قبل ؟؟</title><summary type='text'>I am wondering if i really did before !!!  .. كلنا سمعناه .. ألفناه .. عشقناهنداء يسحر الوجود .. يخيل اليك و انت تسمعه ان الكون كله فى حالة اصغاء تام له عندما تسمعه تتنسم عبيره فى الهواء المحيط بك وتشعرأنك مأخوذ اليه تشعر و كأنه ينادى عليكنعم سمعناهو كيف لا نسمعه .. و كيف لا ننتظره و كيف لا نعشقه ؟؟ و كيف لا نتعلق به و هو ميقات المؤمنينو لحظات ينتظرونها بشغف العاشقين تسموا فيها ارواحهم إلى الجنة </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114934951082726481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114934951082726481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='هل سمعت الأذان من قبل ؟؟'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-114858972074468885</id><published>2006-05-25T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T13:42:00.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory ... :-( !!!</title><summary type='text'>I Opened for u my dream cities, lived with u at an imagination palace and suddenly this palace destroyed on my head.I saved my life into ur heart, filled ur bags with my days, inserted my happiness into ur eyes then I waved saying farewell to u after all.Addicted ur love, ur voice, ur smell...Addicted being with u then I opened my eyes to find u away.you gone but u still here ... u stopped </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114858972074468885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114858972074468885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/05/memory.html' title='Memory ... :-( !!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-114822813589005189</id><published>2006-05-21T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T06:21:55.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love My Job ... :-S !!!</title><summary type='text'>I love my job, I love the pay I love it more and more each day I love my boss, he is the bestI love his boss and all the rest I love my office and its location, I hate to have to go on vacationI love my furniture, drab and grey and piles of papers that grow each dayI think my job is really swell; there is nothing else I love so wellI love to work among my peers, I love their leers and jeers and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114822813589005189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114822813589005189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-love-my-job-s.html' title='I Love My Job ... :-S !!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-114747405828022809</id><published>2006-05-12T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T06:17:05.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12-5-2006</title><summary type='text'>Step 1 accomplished thanks Allah...New Opening To My Life Started With Holy Quraan Opening.. :)Welcome Aatef to my life ... (f) (@)#$%&amp;#% #$&amp;amp;$ #$^&amp;#$ #$*$&amp;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114747405828022809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114747405828022809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/05/12-5-2006.html' title='12-5-2006'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-114720835989897979</id><published>2006-05-09T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T14:08:57.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids nowadays ...!!!</title><summary type='text'>I received this and I believe it a little but ...really still wondering if that really true ?!Here it is ...جامعة نيويورك عملت مؤتمر عالمي كبير عشان يناقش فكرة فن مخاطبة الأطفال وهذا الموضوع يحتاج بالفعل لمؤتمر وجلسات عمل لأن العيال الأيام دي محتاجة طريقة حوار وتعامل غير اللي اتربينا عليها زمان العيال الأيام دى وصلوا والعالم مفتوح على بعضه.. مش زينا اللى اتربينا على القناة الأولى والتانية بالتيلة</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114720835989897979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114720835989897979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/05/kids-nowadays.html' title='Kids nowadays ...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-114703405922019954</id><published>2006-05-07T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T14:01:21.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NoThing deserves ...</title><summary type='text'>I was in a very bad mood and kept thinking for a long time, I felt that my mind about to explode ... tried to sleep for a while but no way, i could not ... my mind can not stop thinkingI checked my mail... and i found this mail which made me some how better ...Here it is...قفزت من الطابق العاشرحياتي كلها مشاكلليس لها حلول الإنتحارهو الحل الوحيدسأقفزوبالفعل قفزتانه الطابق التاسع انه الزوج والزوجة </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114703405922019954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114703405922019954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/05/nothing-deserves.html' title='NoThing deserves ...'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-114667615265927518</id><published>2006-05-03T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T13:35:52.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is just a MOMENT... :-( !!!</title><summary type='text'>A new day ... I get up early as my daily routine and went to my work.Was a very standard &amp; normal day...Oops, today is Tuesday, means that we have a course after work...shit!by the way, at 5:30 pm we left the hegaz branch to el 3roba branch where we will take our course.We reached el 3roba at 6:00 pm, sure we were late for the course but it did not begin yet.The instructor started the course by </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114667615265927518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114667615265927518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/05/life-is-just-moment.html' title='Life is just a MOMENT... :-( !!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-114512920825764557</id><published>2006-04-15T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T12:29:29.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss U...!!!</title><summary type='text'>The moment I lost U was the same moment of losing my existence... :-(I Miss U Sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Much (f)(@)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114512920825764557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114512920825764557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/04/miss-u.html' title='Miss U...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-114424965983532514</id><published>2006-04-05T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T08:07:39.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just one time...!!!</title><summary type='text'>Today, Wednesday, April 5, 2006, at two  minutes and three seconds after 1:00 pm in the Afternoon    The time and date will be ...                            01:02:03 04/05/06                             As sequence ... :P1 2 3 4 5 6This will never happen again in your life time. !!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114424965983532514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114424965983532514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/04/just-one-time.html' title='Just one time...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-114424374473072579</id><published>2006-04-05T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T08:16:31.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun Occultation... ;)</title><summary type='text'>Hey, it was a wonderful view but as a kid i tried to look at it using unaided eye and that caused me to keep watching very starnge views and shaps in front of me for about 1 hour :S:SHere are some pics ... do not worry look at it, it is not hurts :P29 - 3 -2006  عَنْ أَبِي بَكْرَةَ قَالَ كُنَّا عِنْدَ رَسُولِ اللَّهِ صَلَّى اللَّهُ عَلَيْهِ وَسَلَّمَ فَانْكَسَفَتْ الشَّمْسُ فَقَامَ النَّبِيُّ </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114424374473072579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114424374473072579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/04/sun-occultation.html' title='Sun Occultation... ;)'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-114202101046148775</id><published>2006-03-10T10:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T12:57:58.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopeless Case...!!!</title><summary type='text'>Oh No, it has been a month since I last did any thing useful in my life...a whole month doing nothing, feel useless and unstable... Just each a week I am in a meeting with a new different accident :-S, seems I have signed a long time term contract with accidents stuff...and this contract will be ended with a totally crashed body with useless and corrupted functions outputs...!!!, thanks Allah on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114202101046148775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114202101046148775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/03/hopeless-case.html' title='Hopeless Case...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-114141551199090346</id><published>2006-03-03T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T12:08:13.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CUSTOMER CARE IN 2020..!</title><summary type='text'>Operator : "Thank you for calling Pizza Hut . May I have your..."Customer: "Heloo, can I order.."Operator : "Can I have your multi purpose card number first, Sir?"Customer: "It's eh..., hold..........on......889861356102049998-45-54610"Operator : "OK... you're... Mr Singh and you're calling from 17 Jalan Kayu. Your home number is 4094! 2366, your office 76452302 and your mobile is 0142662566. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114141551199090346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114141551199090346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/03/customer-care-in-2020.html' title='CUSTOMER CARE IN 2020..!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-114044543124409724</id><published>2006-02-20T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T00:38:34.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>الا رسول الله ...!!!</title><summary type='text'>من هو محمد صلى الله عليه و سلم ؟ Who is Mohamed (PBUH)?! Answer:- http://www.islamway.com/mohammad/بأبي أنت و أمي يا رسول اللهفداك روحي يا رسول اللهأشهد أن لا اله الا الله ... أشهد أن محمد عبده و رسوله </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114044543124409724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114044543124409724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post_20.html' title='الا رسول الله ...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-114018562528184054</id><published>2006-02-17T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T06:13:45.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114018562528184054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/114018562528184054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-113959183136779417</id><published>2006-02-10T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T14:51:47.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions WithOut Answers... !!!</title><summary type='text'>ليه لما نيجى نمشى فى المطر لظروف إستثنائية بنروح رافعين أكتافنا لفوق ؟ هاتعمل إيه يعنى ليه لما نحس إن إحنا دخلنا طريق غلط وإحنا سايقين العربية بنخفض صوت الكاسيت أو راديو السيارة ؟ ليه لما بتكون بطارية الريموت شبه فاضية ، بنضغط على الزراير جامد ؟ ليه لما حد بيهادينا قلم جديد .. أول حاجة وإحنا بنجربه بنكتب إسمنا ؟ ليه بنقول هدية مجانية ..؟ مش المفروض إن الهدية تكون مجانية ليه لما نكون جوه المنزل </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113959183136779417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113959183136779417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/02/questions-without-answers.html' title='Questions WithOut Answers... !!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-113791781856420040</id><published>2006-01-22T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T00:40:04.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black &amp; white</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113791781856420040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113791781856420040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/01/black-white.html' title='Black &amp; white'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-113778770605342192</id><published>2006-01-20T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T12:12:12.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it really true?!!!</title><summary type='text'>Is it really true? Or one of my nightmares...!!!is it the end or the beginning of suffering till the end...!!!This big spot of very cute dreams have finally killed!!!This candle of hope has finally melted and its warm fire gone!!!And these huge amounts of destroyed memories have only left...!!!Yes, u gave me the boat to pass this scary river but with a hidden whole in it.Yes, u gave me the coat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113778770605342192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113778770605342192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/01/is-it-really-true.html' title='Is it really true?!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-113681360165656330</id><published>2006-01-09T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T05:33:21.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FareWell Koky...!!!</title><summary type='text'>I did it...yes, I did it.OH MY GOD, I DID IT :'(I have changed my PC recently ... I forget last 4 years and replaced it :(sorry koky, it was out of my hand ... I HAD TO :(:(I will never forget u koky ... I will miss u so much reallyI will never forget our wonderfully 4 years ... U will stay in my mind for ever.I will never forget ur great efforts with me ... U will be the BEST for me :(Farewell </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113681360165656330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113681360165656330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2006/01/farewell-koky.html' title='FareWell Koky...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-113494468533835879</id><published>2005-12-18T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T14:24:45.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That Is My Working Life...:-S</title><summary type='text'> </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113494468533835879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113494468533835879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/12/that-is-my-working-life-s.html' title='That Is My Working Life...:-S'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-113473586683677655</id><published>2005-12-16T04:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T04:24:26.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a DREAM, BUT...!!!</title><summary type='text'>We All Have DreamsYet some of our dreams are never realized ...WHY?!The same thing that discovers our dreams is what may prevent us from achieving it.OUR OWN MIND What thoughts are in the way of YOUR biggest dream?!!!TOO OLD?!Tell that to "Jenny Wood-Allen" from dundee Scotland who completed the london marathon at THE AGE OF 90 ... Because she had a DREAM and pursued it.TOO YOUNG?!tell that to "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113473586683677655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113473586683677655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-have-dream-but.html' title='I have a DREAM, BUT...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-113422048855345794</id><published>2005-12-10T05:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T05:14:48.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Communication</title><summary type='text'>Caller : Hello, can I speak to Annie Wan ? Operator : Yes, you can speak to me.Caller: No, I want to speak to Annie Wan!Operator: You are talking to someone! Who is this?Caller: I'm Sum Wan .And I need to talk to Annie Wan! It's urgent.Operator: I know u are someone and u want to talk to anyone! But what's this urgent matter about?Caller: Well just tell my sister Annie Wan that our brother,Noe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113422048855345794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113422048855345794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/12/miss-communication.html' title='Miss Communication'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-113316231660466062</id><published>2005-11-27T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T23:18:36.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>حكايه بعد النوم ... !!!</title><summary type='text'>وبعدين .. النسر ابو زلومه فرد ديله اللي علي الجنب ومشي عليه . قام اتكعبل في السمكه اللي طايرة باسننانها وعماله من بطنها اللي فوق وتقول " اكلوني اكلوني .. علشان انا مش عايزة آكل خالص "  .. قام النسر سمعها بزلومته لانه ما كنش عنده بق يسمع بيه .. وبعدين السمكه ماتت اوي وانبسطت خالص من النسر وسابته ومشيت علي قضيب الطيارة الهليكوبتر ..قامت خبطت في الفيل ابو 3 رؤوس و25 رقبه اللي كان طاير في الهوا ومش </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113316231660466062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113316231660466062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title='حكايه بعد النوم ... !!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-113250760760231350</id><published>2005-11-20T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T09:26:47.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Blogging Personality!!!</title><summary type='text'>Your Blogging Type Is Thoughtful and ConsiderateYou're a well liked, though underrated, blogger.You have a heart of gold, and are likely to blog for a cause.You're a peaceful blogger - no drama for you!A good listener and friend, you tend to leave thoughtful comments for others.What's" Your Blogging Personality?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113250760760231350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113250760760231350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-blogging-personality.html' title='My Blogging Personality!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-113232525473303371</id><published>2005-11-18T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T06:47:34.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life Rate...</title><summary type='text'>I rated my life recently at one of sites but I do not believe any of its results...I think its questions were not qualified enough to rate my life...Or may be I am who not interested to rate my life cuz I do not care for any of its meaning any more ... I think I have got enough and I do not need more even the future will be more prefect or it will be worth!!!By the way, here is my ILLUSION </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113232525473303371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113232525473303371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-life-rate.html' title='My Life Rate...'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-113204385328567055</id><published>2005-11-15T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T13:34:26.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tireless Sea ...</title><summary type='text'>Transfixed I stand and watch the Tireless SeaAs it's waves crash upon the shore,spraying it's white, salty foamAgainst the jagged rocks and cliffs below,then returning into itself  The tireless seawherein its immeasurable depthsSecrets lie buried,never to be revealed  The tireless sea whose temperament is so mystifyingit neither fears, nor needs any onebut gathers its strength from within.   I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113204385328567055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113204385328567055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/11/tireless-sea.html' title='The Tireless Sea ...'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-113195808327843331</id><published>2005-11-14T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T00:54:41.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only For U ...!!!</title><summary type='text'>What would you do if every time you fell in love with someone you &gt;had to say good-byeWhat would you do if every time you wanted someone they would &gt;never be there?What would you do if for every moment you were truly happy there &gt;would be 10 moments of sadness?What would you do if your best friend died tomorrow and you never &gt;got to tell them how you felt?What would you do if you loved someone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113195808327843331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/113195808327843331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/11/only-for-u.html' title='Only For U ...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112771762668506470</id><published>2005-09-25T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T03:33:55.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>من التهييس السياسي...!!!</title><summary type='text'>الأول : تلاعبنى شطرنج؟الثانى : ماشى .. معاك الشطرنج؟الأول : آه .. أههالثانى : و ده مصنوع فين؟الأول : فى مصرالثانى : لأ طبعاً ... مش هلعب .. هوه أنا إتجننت؟الأول : ليه؟الثانى : يابنى الشطرنج اللى معاك ده الوزير فيه مش بيتحرك من مكانه قبل 20 سنهالأول : خلاص نجيب واحد تانىالثانى : أنا معايا واحد .. بس فيه حاجه غريبه الأول : إيهالثانى : مكتوب عليه Made in China .. especially for Egyptاالأول : إشمعنا؟</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112771762668506470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112771762668506470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_25.html' title='من التهييس السياسي...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112709662588966203</id><published>2005-09-18T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T19:23:45.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't you feel like doing this ???!!! ...</title><summary type='text'>Don't you feel like doing this to at least one person a day ??For Me, I wish to do that To MANY ..... :S :P !!!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112709662588966203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112709662588966203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/09/dont-you-feel-like-doing-this.html' title='Don&apos;t you feel like doing this ???!!! ...'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112767798530481262</id><published>2005-09-15T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T12:53:05.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My BirthDay...</title><summary type='text'>***15-9***New born, higher thinking and different life...A special day not remembered or memorized by many people but a very a special day in my OWN life (if I remembered it too of course :D)...This year was a completely different day for some reasons but it still has the same goal as it is MY BIRTHDAY...Official it will be 22-9... But the right one is the most important...Wish from Allah to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112767798530481262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112767798530481262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-birthday.html' title='My BirthDay...'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112618870923653042</id><published>2005-09-08T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T15:47:01.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contradiction...!!!</title><summary type='text'>Woman was made from the rib of man.She was not created from his head to top him, nor from his feet to be stepped upon.She was made from his side to be close to him, from beneath his arm to be protected by him, and near his heart to be loved by him.He is her shelter and She is his home. :-)Another point i wish to show that each one on the earth has been created for a specific funtion or a MAIN </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112618870923653042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112618870923653042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/09/contradiction.html' title='Contradiction...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112581771566530398</id><published>2005-09-04T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T00:08:35.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>عندما يستفحل الغباء !!!</title><summary type='text'>رسب أحد الطلاب في مادة التعبير ، وهذا أمر غير اعتيادي أن يرسب طالب في مادة سهلة كالتعبير ، وعندما سُئل المدرس عن سبب رسوبه في المادة قال : والله يا اخوان الطالب ما يركز كل مره نعطيه يكتب عن موضوع يخرج عن الموضوع . قالوا اعطنا عينات من مواضيع التعبير التي كتبها ..فقال المدرس على سبيل المثال :اكتب موضوعاً عن فصل الربيع .." فصل الربيع من اجمل الفصول في السنة ، تكثر فيه المراعي الخضراء مما يتيح للجمل</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112581771566530398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112581771566530398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post.html' title='عندما يستفحل الغباء !!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112552795629647540</id><published>2005-08-31T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T15:39:16.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only 3 Persons...!!!</title><summary type='text'>Some one asked me, who are ur friends? Who is the most special one for u or who is ur antim?!...EtcI thought for a while about these questions and tried to CLASSIFY people around me...When I tried to classify persons I know in my life or persons around me...I found that they are 4 classes...Special persons class:-They are only 3 persons that I will never forget them ... I am so lucky to have them</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112552795629647540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112552795629647540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/08/only-3-persons_31.html' title='Only 3 Persons...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112454297323088123</id><published>2005-08-20T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T16:06:48.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM TOO BUSY...(A Truth Moment With OurSelves)!!!</title><summary type='text'>"In the Name of Allah"I'M TOO BUSY Everyday as I wake up at dawn My mind start working the moment I yawn... There were many things to do...ooohhhh dear!!!!!!That's why I hastily did my Subuh prayerI didn't have the time to sit longer to praise the Lord To me rushing out after prayer is nothing odd...Since school, I had been busy every minute Completing my tutorials...always No time did I have to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112454297323088123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112454297323088123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-am-too-busya-truth-moment-with.html' title='I AM TOO BUSY...(A Truth Moment With OurSelves)!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112435556611722331</id><published>2005-08-18T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T01:59:26.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PUT THE GLASS DOWN PLZZZZZZZZ... :'-(</title><summary type='text'>A lecturer was giving a lecture to his student on stress management. He raised a glass of water and asked the audience, "How heavy do you think this glass of water is?" The students' answers ranged from 20g to 500gm. !!!It does not matter on the absolute weight. It depends on how long  you hold it. If I hold it for a  minute, it is Ok. :-) If I hold it for an hour, I will have an ache in my right</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112435556611722331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112435556611722331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/08/put-glass-down-plzzzzzzzz.html' title='PUT THE GLASS DOWN PLZZZZZZZZ... :&apos;-('/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112395816479032387</id><published>2005-08-13T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T11:36:04.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special post for KOKY... :-)</title><summary type='text'>A Guy loved a girl who studies computer science....He sent her a lettersaying .....I LOVE YOU MORE THAN MY COMPUTER Believe me it is true...You installed the best in me. Your picture is always in my background. You clicked my heart gently. You drive me crazy when I see you. Your love reset my life and deleted all the sadness in me. You restored my kindness after I thought it was corrupted. I'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112395816479032387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112395816479032387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/08/special-post-for-koky.html' title='Special post for KOKY... :-)'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112395700142008685</id><published>2005-08-13T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T11:16:41.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week End...:P</title><summary type='text'>oh yes, I know that u waited for me for a very long time ... So, it is time to sing and be happy cuz I am BACK :D :P ...I am working now at DMS , I work there since 3 weeks... And today is my week end virtual and physical... Really, I can not believe my self, I kept for 12 hours not writing a single line of code :D!!!,these 3 weeks learned me really what is meant by word "ROUTINE"...it is to be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112395700142008685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112395700142008685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/08/week-endp_13.html' title='Week End...:P'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112199190286892998</id><published>2005-07-21T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T17:25:02.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Contract...!!!</title><summary type='text'>e7m e7m, heeeh...donyaaa...an old video passing in front of my eyes showing many different phases of my life...it is my born...(All people were chocked of course :D)and the phases of primary school...(I can not remember much about it but it was nice except its end :-( !!!)oh, here is the prep school ...(it is the best phase in my life which I can not never forget)mmm, here is my secondary school </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112199190286892998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112199190286892998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/07/contract.html' title='The Contract...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112156924767876934</id><published>2005-07-16T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T20:00:47.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Illusion...!!!</title><summary type='text'>At another part of our earth... a place not exists on our Map... in a very old and strange house... sitting there alone ... looking towards an old and broken window...only the wind screaming loudly announcing a very cold night ... the moon trying hardly to escape from cloud groups to stretch its light ... seems it was impossible to do and it was beaten easily by these large group numbers... trees</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112156924767876934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112156924767876934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/07/real-illusion.html' title='Real Illusion...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112131411446538420</id><published>2005-07-13T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T21:15:55.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Interview...!!! LOL ... !</title><summary type='text'>When u such mention this title I will be the last person to think about...!!!today was my personal interview at DMS after passing the technical exam by high grade...Since I heard that is a PERSONAL interview I did not care to do any thing ... I knew that I will do bad in such an interview but I called Allah to be with me...and here is the interview day, in the morning I was so calm until I found </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112131411446538420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112131411446538420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/07/personal-interview-lol.html' title='Personal Interview...!!! LOL ... !'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112103116142891728</id><published>2005-07-10T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T09:54:29.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IBM EXAMS...!!!</title><summary type='text'>Offffffffffff, I have finished my college exams to find another PACKAGES of exams...Today was IBM exam ... It was not an Exam in fact it was like the HELL...It was organized at our wonderful faculty ... They cut the source of the air at the exam place ..May u ask why?! The answer is cuz the weather is soo cold of course... Do not ask such a stupid question again!!! :-SBut, what about the exam?!..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112103116142891728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112103116142891728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/07/ibm-exams.html' title='IBM EXAMS...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112070131922093614</id><published>2005-07-06T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T18:55:19.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Efforts and Low Grades...!!!</title><summary type='text'>After a few hours I have an exam at a company consists of ...1) communicational skills (e7m, Not at me of course :-S ) and English ( I am hardly talking Arabic aslan :-D)...2) IQ test... ( that is my game ;-))3) DB exam... ( When using or talking about DB I feel that I am like a data entry :-S ... I hate DB, it is so boring!!!).4) technical exam consists of OOP and algorithms ... ( why not since </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112070131922093614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112070131922093614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/07/big-efforts-and-low-grades.html' title='Big Efforts and Low Grades...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112051179560424277</id><published>2005-07-04T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T14:16:37.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally... It Is Graduation...!!!</title><summary type='text'>After a collection of horrible thoughts along 2 days ago ...After a long time of waiting ...After a huge amount of mind and feelings pressure...Finally it is my FATE ... Finally it is my GRADUATION ...HEY ALL, I have PASSED... I have GRADUATED ... :-DGo to HELL FCIS ... Go to HELL EXAMS .... Go To HELL Hatem :p ... Go To HELL Seyaam :p:pI am not under ur control any more ... :P:P:Pfrom the most </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112051179560424277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112051179560424277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/07/finally-it-is-graduation.html' title='Finally... It Is Graduation...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112039487380858942</id><published>2005-07-03T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T05:47:53.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting For Results...!!!</title><summary type='text'>A collection of nightmares even while I am awake ...waiting for my fate ... TO BE OR NO TO BE...to graduated or to stay another year at my college...what a horrible pain ?!!!... It is the pain of waiting... I feel like my heart is being squeezed... I feel like my breath stopped...!!!Allah help me to pass these horrible moments ... Erase me fear...and back my soul by knowing that I have been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112039487380858942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112039487380858942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/07/waiting-for-results.html' title='Waiting For Results...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-112023670720175405</id><published>2005-07-01T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T09:51:47.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Prom...!</title><summary type='text'>hey, what a day?!!!... It was a wonderful party.. I enjoyed with each moment... :-)it is really a different feeling... It was my first time to feel it but really really it is AMAZING... Feeling of GRADUATION ... :-DWooow, wearing this cap and coat and holding my certificate in my hand ... Plus taking photos for this nice moment ... ;-)by the way, I think it was so early to feel with cuz I did not</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112023670720175405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/112023670720175405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/07/graduation-prom.html' title='Graduation Prom...!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-111983202518979559</id><published>2005-06-26T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T04:17:05.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Seminar...!!!</title><summary type='text'>No comment as I am still not responding, in other word I have no feelings for that day :-S...!!!!Second part...I think I can now write some thing about this day ...I remember this day morning we were the fourth group ... I was early at college but as usual my group were late ... I was so worry when I found the second presenting their project and my group did not reach yet!!!any way, we begin our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111983202518979559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111983202518979559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/06/final-seminar.html' title='Final Seminar...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-111957136523462950</id><published>2005-06-23T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T06:58:27.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparing For My Divorce...I Am Freeeeeeee :-D!!!</title><summary type='text'>Yeah, that is my feeling right now.. Finally it is only 2 days and I will got divorced and I will be definitely freeeeeeeeee...heeeeeeeeeeeh :-D !!!I suffered a lot, I can not bear more ... I can not imagine that is finally will be the END...and these stupid kids will be encapsulated into a box under my bed ... heeeeeeeeeeeeh :-D!finally, I will live my life... After these long years between </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111957136523462950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111957136523462950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/06/preparing-for-my-divorcei-am.html' title='Preparing For My Divorce...I Am Freeeeeeee :-D!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-111914657450485689</id><published>2005-06-18T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T19:02:54.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FriendShip and last day ...!!!</title><summary type='text'>My friend, My closed friend, my antim,...Etc ... A lot of friendship words express many different levels of friendship...mmm... For me I never considered in these words and I never believed that they have real meanings in our life...I noticed at our last day at final exams that every body try to enjoy his/her time with his/her friends as much as they can ... Most of them are sad because they may </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111914657450485689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111914657450485689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/06/friendship-and-last-day.html' title='FriendShip and last day ...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-111897290030027836</id><published>2005-06-16T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T18:48:20.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grandmom...</title><summary type='text'>hmmm... I do not know why I felt that I wan write about the most especial person in my life ... The source of mercy, pity, feelings, kindness, care and love...The moon for my road through the darkness... The sun of my life ... The joy in my heart ... The volcano of passion ... She is my grandma but I consider her as my whole family ...My soul, I need u so much .... I hope if u were here right now</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111897290030027836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111897290030027836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-grandmom.html' title='My Grandmom...'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-111887964275113584</id><published>2005-06-15T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T18:10:03.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Final...!!!</title><summary type='text'>Oh, what along day?!!!...I got so tired today but not from the presentation itself but from waiting a long for my FATE ... ya, I went to college early morning and met my group then we made our final prova for the presentation...Then we kept waiting and waiting and waiting ... ---&gt; (U know well that is here in Egypt No care for time, No care for rules even No care for humans and so FCIS!!!)by the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111887964275113584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111887964275113584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/06/pre-final.html' title='Pre-Final...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-111880289277898779</id><published>2005-06-14T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T17:01:41.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fighting...!!!</title><summary type='text'>WOW...we have not met today online to prepare for our pre-final seminar...actually we have nothing to prepare ... I just finished part of our demo but it did not work at all...!!!I got in a fighting with one of my project's members and unfortunately, I went far in my words and shouted a lot ... In fact I got so nervous but really I GOT MY OVER ... IT IS OUT MY LIMITS ... I can not imagine my self</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111880289277898779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111880289277898779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/06/fighting.html' title='Fighting...!!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-111878920577600209</id><published>2005-06-14T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T15:46:45.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Pressure...</title><summary type='text'>hmf ... I am so tired... I feel like a huge stone has dropped on my head ... I feel like a lot of noisy guys shouting in my mind... by the way, I just came home now!, I was at rania's house ... We were working at our graduation project!!! :-S ... Preparing for tomorrow's pre-final seminar...we still have a lot of bugs in our project... We have not any demo until now!!!...I am so worried about </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111878920577600209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111878920577600209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/06/project-pressure.html' title='Project Pressure...'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-111867739205848719</id><published>2005-06-13T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T08:43:12.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn It !!!</title><summary type='text'>I just knew now that our college gonna cancel pre-final seminars for information systems department... Really, I got so tired from this stuff and their stupid rules... :@ they did not satisfy to post our pre-final seminars before all other departments also they canceled their seminar at all ... DAMN IT ! :@:@ any way, ALLAH FORGIVES U FCIS STUFF... I wish THE END for all that will be soon ISA... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111867739205848719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111867739205848719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/06/damn-it.html' title='Damn It !!!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13634696.post-111867058706162636</id><published>2005-06-13T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T17:59:45.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About Me!</title><summary type='text'>Asslam Alikom...Well, Umm..My name is Mona, I am fresh graduated this year (2005)...Faculty of computers and information science...Computer science department...Ain shams university...My birth day is 22/9/1984 --&gt; (P.S: VIRGO :-) )...I live in Egypt-Cairo... But, I have born at Mansoura and I love it sooooo much, It is my favorite country by the way...hmmm...What else? ya, I have 2 sisters and 1 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111867058706162636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13634696/posts/default/111867058706162636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lolitacs.blogspot.com/2005/06/about-me.html' title='About Me!'/><author><name>Mona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541432913444292697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/lolita_memo2002/Cat_angel.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
