<?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-5008933294381297951</id><updated>2011-12-08T16:30:10.130+02:00</updated><category term='Thoughts About Movies'/><category term='My Thought'/><title type='text'>Follow Your Dreams</title><subtitle type='html'>Follow Your dreams..
A blog where i wrote my thoughts about many aspects in life: family, friends,love, etc</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-9045656985789634141</id><published>2010-02-10T00:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T00:45:40.346+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Passion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have you wake up in the early morning and had that amazing feeling that you are about to have a special day in your life, the feeling that you are about to experience an amazing situation or feel an indescribable feeling, and makes you want to get up right out of the bed and start your day with a big smile on your face and a bright hope in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess most of us miss that feeling these days, we are even spending our days looking for the reason behind its disappearing because we are striving to get it back , we need it back , but what are we actually missing in our lives these days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me suggest something, maybe what we are missing is our passion, the passion that keep us alive and looking ahead for the future with a shining smile. The remaining question is what our passion is so we can look for it and try to get it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not a straight answer because every person has his own passion in life, some of us consider their passion as love, that indescribable feeling that you have in your heart when you meet that special one, the way you feel as if you are on the top of the world when you look in your lover's warm eyes, or at your lover's sweet smile. So if your passion is love, go for it and look for that special one of yours and feel the sweet of life once more , because as they are saying (If you are not in love, you are not living).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us their passion is work. If they don’t wake up in the morning and go for work, either to feel good for doing something great in their life and making something out of themselves or simply to have some money to help them through, they are not living. So if you are one of those, start from today and look for your dream job, it may not be easy road or it may not come that quickly but eventually every patient person gets what he wants if it meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another kind of passion is the feeling to be a parent. The feeling to see that sweet little part of you growing in front of your eyes day by day, to see their first walk, first smile, and hear their first word. I still didn’t experience that feeling but I'm sure that every single person on earth would love to have that one special passion because simply it is the most beautiful feeling in life anyone can experience. So if you have that passion on top of your list, why don’t you start trying from today? Better late than never so start now and try, just keep in your mind if it didn’t work it is not meant to be, and remember everything has a reason, you may never know it but there is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last kind I can think of is the talent or habit each person has, whether it was writing, drawing, playing sport, etc. So if you are that good in writing books and novels, or drawing that expressing paint, or even good in playing sport like basketball , find a way to have that talent within your daily routine. Spare some time of your day to make out the best of you in the shape of the talent you have. Start to write with the feeling as if you are about to write the best writing you ever had in your life, start to draw with the feeling if you are about to draw a remarkable paint that generation will talk about, start to play with the feeling that you are about to play the game of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end, what you have to do is to find what your passion is and look for it starting from now because simply a life without a passion is not even a life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-9045656985789634141?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/9045656985789634141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=9045656985789634141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/9045656985789634141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/9045656985789634141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2010/02/passion.html' title='Passion'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-8043196703209264914</id><published>2010-02-10T00:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T00:44:20.242+02:00</updated><title type='text'>2010.. New Year.. New Start...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here we are starting a new year, having all those memories from last year, moments of joy and moments of grieve. All those memories of people who have been part of our lives whether we are glad to have them or even regret knowing them. But what about this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 is a year that will only come once in our lives so when you grow old what would u tell your grandchildren? Would you tell them about those perfect friends you had all through the way in good and bad times, those ones that sometimes u see them once in every couple of weeks but still miss them like it has been ages since you saw them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or would u tell them about your sisters and brothers who made you thank God everyday for having them in your life, supporting you when you need them the most and listen to you when no one else does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or would u tell them about those two amazing people we call them parents for being just the perfect supporter for you, for lending you a hand when you cant reach, give you strength when you are weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or would u tell them about that special one who a simple hello from would make your day, perfect one who made you wake up everyday and wonder if they will be yours or the destiny wont be on your side this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna tell them about all that, then start this year by letting all those special friends know how much you care about, how even though life circumstances will keep u apart , you will always be there for them. Let them know that you will always be there listening to them when no one does, caring about them like no one ever did and most of all loving them with all you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start this year by showing your younger brothers and sisters how they fill your life with happiness and joy and how you will always be by their side no matter what. Let your oldest one know how much you love and respect them because eventually love and family is all that it matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start this year by showing your mom and dad that their sacrifices will always matters, showing them how a good person you are today because of them, because simply you would have never been something if it weren’t for them. One day we all will become parents and realize that truth, we all going to see and feel all those sleepless night, feel all those tears that shed on our kids' pains,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start this year by letting that special one knows how you feel because if there is a good advice anyone can give is that nothing and no one is for granted. So don’t take that special one for granted cause u never know if you will have another chance to hear that hello that makes ur day, see that shinning smile that brings joy in your heart, and for sure you never know if you will have another chance to say I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most of all, start this year by knowing that past is past, what is done cant be undone, u cant change it so stop chasing the past and remember the bad times in it, it will only make your present hard. Just chase your dreams and look for a bright year and future cause when you have that feeling that you deserve to have perfect year , that feeling that you will have a shinning amazing year , you will all you have to do is believe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-8043196703209264914?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8043196703209264914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=8043196703209264914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/8043196703209264914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/8043196703209264914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2010/02/2010-new-year-new-start.html' title='2010.. New Year.. New Start...'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-6291394616102430714</id><published>2009-09-11T19:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T19:19:17.174+02:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Change Your Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;If u change your life, would u know for sure that you will have the same great parents who stood beside you through everything you went through, who laughed when you laughed and gave you a warm shoulder when you cried, maybe they weren’t the best parents you ever wanted since you've heard a lot of No from them, or maybe stopped you from making one of your dreams come true but trust me, those No you’ve heard made you the person you are now and probably saved you from so many harmful things you could ever imagine, and that dream was never meant for you to achieve whether because of your parents or not, it is an already written destiny which we are just living it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;If you change your life, would you know for sure that you will go back and choose the right friends just like those whom you have right now, those soul mates who stood beside you all the way through when no else ever cared, understood you when no one else tried, and believed in you when no else does. Would you know for sure that you will find friends who will know all there about you and loves you anyway the way your best friends do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We all have different types of friends through the days of our lives, some of them you shared so many amazing years with, that sometimes it reaches ten or twenty years. If you can still hold them within your hands and find them whenever you need someone to lend you a hand before you ask &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and give you love when you need it most, don’t let go. That’s a rare gift that most people wish they have and would do anything to have that kind of friend to support their backs. But if you cant, and you no longer the same don’t be sad, life has to move on and we all grow up to become different people but you will always know deep down in your heart that you will always find them there for u whenever u need even though you don’t see them a lot, like they say (Even though we said goodbye remember we watch the same sunset) so as long there will be a sunset, they will be too.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;And some of the friends we have, we've known them for years but never thought they can change our lives just by having them in. Everything happen for a reason, and for that reason some coincidence or situation happens to us in order to know the value of those people, to know that they will become like your shadow, become your eyes when you cant see, become your voice when you cant speak, your strength when you are weak, and left you up when you cant reach. One day those were just normal friends, and simply they become your best friends, your soul mates by time. So if you can guarantee to me that you can change your life and find those same friends, I will change my life from today&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;If you can change your life and maybe change the childhood you had or change the school you went to, would you know for sure that you will have those same memories you remember now, would you know for sure that you will have those enjoyable days like your first day to school when you had to leave the most precious person on your heart in order to go and learn ABCs, right from wrong, meaning of life and friendship, those days where you had your first fall and scratch from playing with your dear friends, or those crazy moments when you had so many childish dreams and thoughts and shared them with your class mates every single days of an special twelve years from your life. And mostly having a remarkable day when you get to graduate from high school with people you shared with sad and happy moments, great and disappointment memories, and most important when you made your mother proud of becoming the person you’ve become and letting her now that her sacrifices always worth everything to you and will always mean everything.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;If you can change your life and maybe change the college or university you went to, would you know for sure that you will get to know those same new friends you got to know within four years. If destiny was meant to be, they might actually become some of your best friends that you will always love and cherish every single moment you spent with, and will spend with them in the next years because best friends and soul mates are not specified to a special place or time, they are always there with you. But if it wasn’t meant to be, at least you get to know great people who made an effect in your life in one way or another.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Would you know for sure that you will find that same guy who you actually got admired of, or maybe got a crush on. The same guy who maybe seeing him every day changed your life for better or at least made it more enjoyable and filled your days with happiness. Maybe you got the courage to do something about it and destiny was on your side and something great came out of that which still exist after those four years, or maybe not and you just got to know that one special guy who get in your life for some reason whether you realized it or not&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;If you can change your life and change the mistakes you’ve made through those years, would you know for sure that you will never repeat them again. As you know, we all humans and we all do mistakes whether we wanted it or not. So if you tell me that I can change my life and be a perfect human and never repeat the mistakes I've made, I will again change my life from today. But mistakes are always made in order to learn from them, to know the right from wrong through them and try to become better people. Always remember if it wasn’t because of our mistakes and learning from them, we weren’t become the people we are today&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;If you can change your life and change your path of career you had, would you know for sure that you will have the same opportunities that you had and made you the successful man or woman you are today, or you will have the same collegues you had through the way especially if they were faithful to you. If they were , you are in a bless but if they were not remember no one is perfect and no great road doesn’t have some humps in it, you just have to know how to get through them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;So don’t change anything in your life cause it simply made who you are at this moment. Look at the mirror and if you like what you are seeing, then you are blessed, and if you don’t, always remember it is never too late, u don’t need to change your life and change your past, but u can change the road you are taking right now and change your future.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The past is just a road that helps you shape your future, the way u see and want it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-6291394616102430714?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6291394616102430714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=6291394616102430714' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/6291394616102430714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/6291394616102430714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-you-change-your-life.html' title='If You Change Your Life'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-8560248705742978133</id><published>2009-07-10T01:25:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T02:32:56.984+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Legend Of Our Lives</title><content type='html'>Michael Jackson was a legend of his own time, and in his own way. He meant a lot to so many people and affected so many people. We can't be like him but can't we be the legend of our lives?&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;In the moment of truth, in our last second on this earth. Are we going to look back and be proud of what we did through the years we lived on this earth... Are we going to be proud of the kind a son or daughter we were? The kind of a brother or sister we were to each other? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;Are we going to be proud of the kind of friends we were to our dearest friend? Are we going to look back and remember all the times we affected someone's life either with a word or an action...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;Probably not so many people will look back and like what they are going to see. But &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;What is good about it, that it is never too late.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is never too late to decide what we want from this life, how we want our lives to look like. Decide if we are going to make this world a better place..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;We can do all of that if we start at some point and have a new fresh start for everything, so why don’t we start today and shape our actions, our thoughts in order to make our lives the way we want them to be, the way we will be proud of, and in order to make the world we are living in a better place, just like what Michael said (Make the world a better place for you and for me )&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="LTR" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-8560248705742978133?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8560248705742978133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=8560248705742978133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/8560248705742978133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/8560248705742978133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/legend-of-our-lives.html' title='Legend Of Our Lives'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-8318543515007394040</id><published>2009-06-15T20:25:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T18:21:24.922+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Learn from others’ mistakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;Since we are called human&lt;i&gt;s&lt;/i&gt;, mistakes are part of who we are. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We do mistakes everyday whether we intent it or not. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;What matters is how huge they are, and who does them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;It is ironic how unspoken words can sometimes turn into a mistake same as spoken ones. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And how many unspoken words you wish you had said. And how many others you simply wish you hadn’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;That’s the affect of unspoken and spoken words. Wonder now the effect of actions.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;Every person has been hurt and probably each might have had hurt another. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You definitely know the feeling of being hurt, the feeling a broken heart can cause, and the feeling of deep sadness. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Even if you experienced it for only once in your lifetime, it is enough to know how it feels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;On the other hand, how many times your mistakes end up harming you? How many times you have made the wrong decision at the wrong time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;As we make mistakes everyday, we continually look for ways to stop making them, and ways to stop hurting ourselves and our beloved ones.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;But let me ask you something, have you ever heard of the expression: learn from others’ mistakes?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;Have a look around you. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Has anyone close to you made the same mistake you did not so long ago? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Has someone you know said the harsh words in the same situation you’ve been through? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Or has your best friend told you how much they regret not saying the words they have wanted to?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;If someone has, then why have you done the same mistakes? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why do you say those words when you precisely know their effect on people? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why can’t you learn from those who have fallen into the trap before you?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;Learning has always been for free unlike mistakes. When mistakes are involved, there is always a price to be paid; regrets, broken hearts, feelings of hurt, and floods of tears.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;Why don’t we replace those tears with broad smiles? Why don’t we stop breaking hearts and begin healing those which have been already broken? Why can't we be on the road to happiness? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;For harsh words and bad decisions!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify; direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;We can but we have to do some action, to have patience and faith, and to learn from our and others’ mistakes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-8318543515007394040?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8318543515007394040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=8318543515007394040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/8318543515007394040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/8318543515007394040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/learn-from-others-mistakes_5739.html' title='Learn from others’ mistakes'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-4482105292807285926</id><published>2009-05-10T00:26:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T18:20:46.571+03:00</updated><title type='text'>No More Sadness</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;Life is a journey that we get through only once, that's why we just have to make our best to make it the best life ever, but we can't know the sweet of warm and nice moments without having bad ones, know the joy a smile gives us without a river of tears. That's the goal of life itself, live the bad to enjoy the beauty of life. So when something happen to you, good or bad, considers what it means. There's a purpose to life's event, to teach you how to laugh more or not to cry too hard.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;No one can go back and make a brand new start. Anyone can start from now and make a brand new ending. God didn't promise days without pain, laughter without sorrow, sun without rain, but He did promise strength for the day, comfort for the tears, and light for the way. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;So don't get sad or disappoint if you met bad people through you life, cause without them you'll never know the importance of the people who love and care about you. And if you ever met people whom is going to make your life like hell don’t lose the trust of everyone else around you, instead of that, you should appreciate them and realize how special you are to them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;Don't get sad if things just didn't get the way you want them to, just remember all the wonderful things you have in your life. Disappointments are like road humps, they slow you down a bit but you enjoy the smooth road afterwards. Don't stay on the humps too long. Move on!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;When you feel down because you didn't get what you want, just sit tight and be happy, because God is thinking of something better to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;And when you feel down or even depressed remember that no matter how long you stayed that way everything will happen in God's way so you don’t need to lose your friends in the way, you don’t need to lose the most people ever cared about you because of situation that will eventually will work out in one way or another &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;God always keep good things for the good people on earth so just remember that you'll just meet some humps just to know how lucky you are to have what you have, and to know that you are a special person to someone so if you went through hard times just remember two things, somewhere on earth someone is having a harder time and second of all, look around and you'll find so many people that care about you more than you know that you will help you through the way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hope Things will work for you my friend cause simply you are a dear friend to me..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;And if there is anything you can be sure of, be sure of me being beside you through the whole way...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-4482105292807285926?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4482105292807285926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=4482105292807285926' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/4482105292807285926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/4482105292807285926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-more-sadness.html' title='No More Sadness'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-4016403298493002350</id><published>2009-04-16T21:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T21:31:20.254+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Don’t blame others for your own mistakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We live our days with so many words that are occasionally said like (if it weren’t for my parents I would’ve become someone or done something), (my friends made me do that), (I've agreed to do that cause he said he likes me)….etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are becoming so good in blaming others for everything they are going through and saying that they don’t have control of the things that are happening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there are off course things which we all have no choice in them like the weather, the color of your skin, or even your parents. But surprisingly, this list is so small, much smaller than many of us seems to realize, and that the things that we don’t have control over shouldn’t affect the other things, let me give you examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t have the choice of being born in a poor family and going to a public school, but you do have the choice of studying hard, being at the top of the school even if it is a public one, and make something out of yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t have the choice of choosing the color of your skin but you do have the choice of treating people in the same way and not discriminate them according their colors, and realize that people are not seen by their colors, but through their hearts and minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is that people should really stop blaming others for their own actions. Maybe your parents didn’t help you in one way or another the way you want them to, that’s not your fault. But now you are grown up enough to make your own decisions and make your life the way you want, so if you screw that up, don’t blame them, it is your actions now, and your decisions so stand up and take some responsibility for your actions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are the blessed of life, but that doesn’t mean that they should be taken for granted or be trusted with blind eyes, they easily can convince you to do whatever they want, but just like they have the ability and the power to convince you, don’t you have the same power to realize right from wrong, to know if they want what it is best for you, or simply just hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you fall with them in a wrong road, don’t blame them remember they just offered you a crossroad, and you are the one who choose which road to take. So stop blaming them and start taking some responsibility for the wrong road you chose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The easiest thing in life, is to fall for someone, we do that with a blink of an eye. But that should never mean you should change yourself, or do things or even said things you’ve never dreamt you are capable of. So don’t you ever change who you are for anyone, especially for the one you fall for because if they doesn’t accept you no love you for the way you are, they simply don’t deserve you, so move on and leave them in their own misery for letting you go, one day or another they'll regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you are so dump to fall for that, to pick wrong road with them and start doing mistakes here and there, don’t blame them, cause just like they have the tongue to ask you whatever they want, you too have the tongue and the ability to say the strongest word ever (NO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The present is always fresh. There is always a new choice to make, and you always creating your life again. No matter what has happened in the past, it will remain as past. But now we are living in present where there is always scope for you to choose a new response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me that people who fail in life are often the people who don’t take responsibility cause there is always something or someone to blame.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, successful people are whom they stand up, admit their mistakes, accept them, and take responsibility of their actions and most of all learn from them before it is too late so which one are you going to be , a failure or successful one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-4016403298493002350?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4016403298493002350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=4016403298493002350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/4016403298493002350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/4016403298493002350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/dont-blame-others-for-your-own-mistakes.html' title='Don’t blame others for your own mistakes'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-907122854991685844</id><published>2009-03-30T22:35:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:38:10.272+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Forget Who You Really Are...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;Many people changed by time , either for better or worst, walking either with the wind or against it, but it is not that much wrong because at the end of the day we are only humans, we all do mistakes and as they say ( it is not shame to fall but what is shame is never get up) ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;But most of people just wait a situation to happen in order to wake them up and make them change for better like falling in love or more important the death of a beloved one, but why do we always have to wait for something to happen in order to become better people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;Why cant we just have a glance on the past and see what went wrong and try to fix it, you don’t have the control to change what already has done but we do have the control and most of all the decision to choose how we want our present and our future to look like, do we want it to look so shine like a nice shinning sun, or do we want it to look so dark and maybe ugly like a dark night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed; text-align: justify;"&gt;Either way you choose, it is never too late. Either you choose to become a better person from today and see how things will look better for you and how life will smile back at you, or either you become a bad one, but even if you choose to become a bad person it wont last for long cause eventually you simply cant forget who you&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;really are&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-907122854991685844?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/907122854991685844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=907122854991685844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/907122854991685844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/907122854991685844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/never-forget-who-you-really-are.html' title='Never Forget Who You Really Are...'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-7459969665973265833</id><published>2009-03-17T21:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:47:08.453+02:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU NEVER KNOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have you ever liked someone from the first hi he said to you...&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt that there was something special in him from the first smile he sends you back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you got the chance to know someone new, someone you never heard of before in your life, or maybe just heard the name from here or there , then you got that remarkable chance to know that person, to feel and  see the kidness through his heart, to get that wam feeling that overwhelmed you from head to toes just by looking to that peaceful face and warm smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you ever got that unique chance of knowing a person who can instanatly change your mood by one word, who can make the small things the big things in your life...&lt;br /&gt;If you ever got the chance to enter that sweet heart where u can feel the initimate feeling of love and care, dont ever let it go cause simply it wont come again oftenly, cause nothing is like the feeling of waking up in the morning knowing that there is someone somewhere holds a heart that you are in it , someone who can make you feel different, make you feel special in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you find that person with that warm heart who can fill your life with so much passion and joy, who can make your second becomes like an hour with all that happiness in each one of them, if you find that person whom you can have a little chance with, dont ever give up on that little chance cause like my friend always say ( You never know) so dont give up on that little chance, or that far dream cause you never know cause you might eventually find yourself in that perfect heart which you always though it is unreachable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-7459969665973265833?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7459969665973265833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=7459969665973265833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/7459969665973265833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/7459969665973265833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-never-know.html' title='YOU NEVER KNOW'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-5634432680357189364</id><published>2009-03-06T23:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:19:15.265+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Years after years, days after days we go on in this life and sometimes we just don’t know what we want from it. We spent all of our life looking for the best in everything, the perfect husband perfect family, perfect house, etc. but there’s no perfect life for anyone every person has his own problems in hit life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us don’t have a perfect family or maybe lost their parents. Some of us have problems with their lovers and so on but I guess that is the secret of life. Everyone have problems trying to solve it but the remaining will be for the strongest for the people who stand on their feet and challenge their lives with all the pain it carried, for all people who lives their lives day by day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-5634432680357189364?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5634432680357189364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=5634432680357189364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5634432680357189364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5634432680357189364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/perfect-life.html' title='Perfect Life'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-8137917821026726523</id><published>2009-03-06T23:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:18:30.259+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wherever I Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wherever I go I see you in front of me talking and smiling to other people like I don’t exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I go I see you looking at me in a strange way that I can’t understand your look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I go I see the people whom you love then I recognized that I’m not one of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You pushed me out of your life and out of your heart it’s hurt but that what hurts more is to know that you have someone in your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I go I hear people talking about you for hours and hours and I don’t know anything about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I go I hear you talking about feeling but I can’t tell you how I feel for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I go I hear your voice while you’re talking but I can’t hear your voice while you’re talking to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all I can say for you is that you have spotted a place deep inside of my heart and you’ll always be there for the last day I have to live&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-8137917821026726523?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8137917821026726523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=8137917821026726523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/8137917821026726523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/8137917821026726523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/wherever-i-go.html' title='Wherever I Go'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-5016717836266535399</id><published>2009-03-06T23:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:16:22.325+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Every time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Every time I looked into your eyes I feel like I’m floating in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I hear your voice I feel like I’m listening to a bird sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see you walking I feel like I’m looking to a king walking through his people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You entered my heart without asking me you just entered and stayed there deep inside of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I feel sad and lonely I just look at your warm face smiling at me to feel happy once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I need someone to listen to me and care about me I find your lovely hands there to hold me so tight that I forget everything around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I feel hopeless you give me a reason to love and show me that life worth living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you entered my heart I’m asking you to let me enter your heart and allow me to make your life full of love, care, and happiness just like you did to mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-5016717836266535399?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5016717836266535399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=5016717836266535399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5016717836266535399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5016717836266535399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/every-time.html' title='Every time'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-6951436918372876620</id><published>2009-03-06T23:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:15:05.743+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Don’t Ever Give Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Don’t ever give up there’s always a way to achieve what you want in life but always remember everything will happen but not always in the easy way so you have to work hard and never give up, you shouldn’t give up hope if it doesn’t work in the first time you should be patient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-6951436918372876620?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6951436918372876620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=6951436918372876620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/6951436918372876620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/6951436918372876620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-ever-give-up.html' title='Don’t Ever Give Up'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-7252711874552661009</id><published>2009-03-06T23:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:14:19.053+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Is Too Short</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The way that life goes in is difficult and strange, but we have to deal with it so we could live a normal life full of happiness and joy. We should treat people for who they are not for what they could .The way you could prove yourself is to do what people say you can’t do it because in certain of time everyone will have the chance to prove himself to the world but the only clever person is the one who will take the advantage of every situation he passed by in his life and try to make something from himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most hard thing that you could barely find it in this world is fair even in a football match there’s no fair but that what life is you can’t change it but we can challenge it and be strong and live it normally and simply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-7252711874552661009?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7252711874552661009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=7252711874552661009' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/7252711874552661009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/7252711874552661009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-is-too-short.html' title='Life Is Too Short'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-2715884939563699360</id><published>2009-03-06T23:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:12:58.318+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Basketball Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I once watch a basketball game. I looked at the captain of the team and I wondered how it is nice to be a leader of a group whether in a basketball team or other things, but it’s nice to feel that you’re important person, that there’s responsibility on your shoulder you have to do, that there’s some people consider you as their pattern waiting from you to tell them what they should do but you shouldn’t be cruel and selfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you should do is consider yourself and your team as ones and try to do something from yourself and the others not consider yourself better than them because you’re not, you still a normal human being like them just passing life day by day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-2715884939563699360?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2715884939563699360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=2715884939563699360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/2715884939563699360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/2715884939563699360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/basketball-game.html' title='A Basketball Game'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-415559253320974130</id><published>2009-03-06T23:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:12:14.827+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Goes On</title><content type='html'>☺Love everyone…. Don’t let your heart be full of anger and hate…. Because it will not hurt anyone but you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☺Dream for tomorrow…. Live for today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☺Dream in everything and everyone you want … because no one can steal your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☺Always keep smiling… cause there’s nothing in this life that worth crying for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☺Remember it’s not shame to fall down what is shame is never tried to get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☺Never promise someone in something that you can’t give it even it was a small thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☺Don‘t tell anyone you love him when you don’t because someday you might find someone who will do the same for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☺ Help others from your heart … Never expect anything in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☺ Live on earth… Don’t fly away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-415559253320974130?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/415559253320974130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=415559253320974130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/415559253320974130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/415559253320974130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-goes-on.html' title='Time Goes On'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-5206792569163482595</id><published>2009-03-06T23:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:11:22.791+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Chance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If I had a chance to change anything in my life I probably will not change it because no matter how much we tried and even if we choose our life by ourselves we’ll never find a perfect life because it wouldn’t be a life then. There’s no life without sad and happy moments. Don’t deny that there’s probably no one is happy with his life but you will not find a happy way to live but you could find the happiness in the way you’re taking and the step you’re making and that what is nice about life is that you never know what tomorrow is hiding for you, you’ll discover day by day. So live your life day by day and try to make beautiful things in your life because it comes once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-5206792569163482595?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5206792569163482595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=5206792569163482595' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5206792569163482595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5206792569163482595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/chance.html' title='A Chance'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-6678571124189580615</id><published>2009-03-06T23:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:10:22.917+02:00</updated><title type='text'>You’re not alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Always remember you’re not alone. You’ll always find someone by your side. There will always be someone who cares about you and love you more than you ever could imagine. There will always be someone for you to help you go on with this life even is you are miles away from that person he’ll always be there for you whether it was your mother, sister, husband, or friend. You’ll always find someone beside you hold you when you’re sad catch you when you fall so always remember you’re not alone and as they say “somewhere there’s someone who dreams of your smile and finds in your presence that life is worth while so when you are alone remember this is true somebody somewhere is thinking of you” so always keep smiling and keep your heart opened to the world.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-6678571124189580615?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6678571124189580615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=6678571124189580615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/6678571124189580615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/6678571124189580615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/youre-not-alone.html' title='You’re not alone'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-1871812170920239497</id><published>2009-03-06T23:08:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:08:42.817+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy In Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We have so many things in life that we can’t see it, the mother passion on her child, the mother‘s joy when her child makes his first step and starts walking, the joy which everyone could feel it the smile that we have when we start our first job or even the sad look on our child’s face in his first day at school. These are some of the things that we can’t see but mean a lot to us. Things that life can’t continue without it and no matter how much life could be hard and full of sadness and tears there will always be a space in our heart for love and happiness.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-1871812170920239497?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1871812170920239497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=1871812170920239497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/1871812170920239497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/1871812170920239497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/joy-in-life.html' title='Joy In Life'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-7777351884178476111</id><published>2009-03-06T23:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:07:44.825+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The True</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Always tell the true to the others, let the other except you as what you really are not what you want them to think about you and you wouldn’t go anywhere farther than lying at people because of a certain of time the true will be found and you’ll put yourself in impressing so it’s better to you to tell the true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not fair to start a relationship no matter what kind of relation it is with a lie because the important thing which should be found between people is trust no matter what it causes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You barely would find someone like this but if you did always remember a one trusted friend is worth a thousand of lying friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-7777351884178476111?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7777351884178476111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=7777351884178476111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/7777351884178476111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/7777351884178476111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/true.html' title='The True'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-1447781573695836258</id><published>2009-03-06T23:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:01:58.713+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;ove everything and everybody around you that will give you a great inspiration and a warm feeling that fill your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;f course you don’t love the people whom hurt you but try to forgive them or at least try to forget them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V&lt;/strong&gt;ery hard thing but that will help you to go on with your life and achieve what you’ve always dreams of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;ven if you lost everything you could give to the world remember there’s the love that fills your heart.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-1447781573695836258?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1447781573695836258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=1447781573695836258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/1447781573695836258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/1447781573695836258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-2591637594050672011</id><published>2009-03-06T23:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:01:02.213+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Goes Faster than a summer Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You should enjoy everything, enjoy in every minute in your life because life goes faster then a summer vacation as they say. Always remember to leave the people whom you love and care about with lovely words and make sure to tell them that you love them because you don’t know if it would be the last time you’ll see them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-2591637594050672011?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2591637594050672011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=2591637594050672011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/2591637594050672011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/2591637594050672011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-goes-faster-than-summer-vacation.html' title='Life Goes Faster than a summer Vacation'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-1940925165447965388</id><published>2009-03-06T22:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:00:30.722+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Always Be Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Life is so short that’s why you have to take advantages of every second in life and try to be happy in it because every second even if it was bad or good comes only once in life so you have to make sure it’s a happy and good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has his own way to be happy, some by having a baby, some by playing sports, and some by knowing that a dear person to them is coming. So it doesn’t matter which way it is yours what matters is that you have to remember that life is so short so be happy and keep smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-1940925165447965388?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1940925165447965388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=1940925165447965388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/1940925165447965388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/1940925165447965388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/always-be-happy.html' title='Always Be Happy'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-8708371840325007888</id><published>2009-03-06T22:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:59:28.308+02:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Can Just Go Back In Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If I can just go back in time, I would have just met you when I had the chance to do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can just go back in time, I would have just shown you how much it meant to me having you in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can just go back in time, I would have just let you know how much I loved you since the first second my eyes saw you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am telling you here and right now…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my Sun after a storm, my light in darkness, my strength in weak times and most of all, you are the soul I was reaching for, the heart I was crying for, and the love I was looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you from the first second my eyes glance you, loved everything in you, your heart that loved everyone unconditionally, your mind that reached for the truth in everything, your eyes that were like a deep ocean that I can swim in so far away, your smile that used to made my each day, and more things that can't be count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College wouldn't be the same without you; life wouldn't be the same without you. I wouldn't ever be the same without you... Love you from the bottom of my heart and no one can take that away from me, cause love as true as this one can never die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-8708371840325007888?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8708371840325007888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=8708371840325007888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/8708371840325007888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/8708371840325007888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-i-can-just-go-back-in-time.html' title='If I Can Just Go Back In Time'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-4419009387534261996</id><published>2009-03-06T22:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:57:30.208+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Good Morning, a simple words that people say hundred if not thousand of  times everyday to many people they pass by, but good morning from you was worth all the time waiting for it..&lt;br /&gt;I finally said it and heard it from you even if it wasn’t said in personal; I finally could say it to you, to the one person who fills my heart with love and joy. You might have said it as you said it to many other people but if only you knew the effect it has on me you’ll know by then the effect you have on me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say Late better than never, and I guess it’s true. It might come late after all that time I could have heard it many times but I at least heard it, once better then never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t have the same effect like I love you for sure because these are three words that are precious and you often heard them so how about it when they come out from the mouth of the person you love the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might never hear them from you for sure, but you’ll always have that special place in my life because you are special in my heart. And if I will not have the chance to be with you in life, hope heaven will be my destiny so I can go there and wait for you to love you for eternity as I love you now and will always will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-4419009387534261996?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4419009387534261996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=4419009387534261996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/4419009387534261996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/4419009387534261996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-2340235907260689978</id><published>2009-03-06T22:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:56:16.451+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye My Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Life gives and takes… people come and go… and so do you come and leave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You came and entered my life and gave me many wonderful things more than you'll ever know.&lt;br /&gt;You came and spotted a special place in my heart just by being someone whose smile shines thousand miles, whose laugh fills the earth with a beautiful echo, someone whose arms can reach for you for the other half of the earth and hold you just to make you feel safe even for a second, whose shoulders there for you to cry on for hours and hours when you feel like to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you came and now you're leaving…..&lt;br /&gt;You're leaving to continue with your life wondering if I can continue mine without you.&lt;br /&gt;You're leaving for a new level in life wondering if I can step by the level I'm in now without you to follow you in the new one.&lt;br /&gt;You're leaving without any words or goodbye, so here I am saying goodbye for the one of the most precious people in my life, someone who can make life worth living just by being in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So goodbye my friend, not sure if destiny will gather us one more time someday but if it didn't hope life will smile at your shinning face and give you the best cause you deserve nothing but the best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-2340235907260689978?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2340235907260689978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=2340235907260689978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/2340235907260689978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/2340235907260689978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/goodbye-my-friend.html' title='Goodbye My Friend'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-5997049703355650537</id><published>2009-03-06T22:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:49:50.358+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Every once in a while people make mistakes they might be a small mistakes that it’s easy for us to forget them but sometimes they are so big that we can’t get through them because they’ll simply affect our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent our lives trying to fix our mistakes no matter how big or small they are. We just go on and on trying to solve them but what we really should do is to learn from them and go on with our lives so we don’t get through them once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s easy to get in trouble but it’s not that simple to get through them because it’s hard to forgive someone on his mistakes especially if they were so big to get over them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We learn so many things in our lives and what we really should learn is how to forgive and go on in it because life comes just once and we’ll never live our lives if we spent it hating each others and never get over others mistakes so we should at least try so we can live a simple life full of happiness and love. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x4z9OWm9T0o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x4z9OWm9T0o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-5997049703355650537?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5997049703355650537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=5997049703355650537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5997049703355650537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5997049703355650537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-3868214452398877076</id><published>2009-03-06T22:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:52:45.626+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It's been along time since the last time I saw you so seeing you were like seeing the sun shining all over again, seeing the roses growing and spreading its smell around the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I remember you and your name I remember what a wonderful person you are. You were someone whose face that I would like to see in the early morning shining like a baby face someone whose hands that I would like to hold me tight so I can forget my life and live a great time even if it was for a minute because you bring the joy to someone's life just by being in it bring the love to someone's heart just by loving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walked around and talked to your friends and whom you love and you have no idea that there's someone somewhere is thinking of you, someone who thinks that life is worth living only if you are in it, but I guess you wouldn’t. So here I am trying to tell you how much you mean to me even if you don't know that I already existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will always be someone I would like to see first thing in the morning because I heard once they say if you want to have a nice day you should start it with a nice thing so what would be nicer than seeing your smile in the early morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will always be someone I will mention in every speech I say in my life, someone who will always be the important person in my life but I guess you will never know so all I can hope is to see you a happy life hope it will be with me but even if it wasn't you deserve the best that way I wish you the best thing in every step you take in your life and hope you will find someone who will love you and know how much she is lucky to have you in her life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-3868214452398877076?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3868214452398877076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=3868214452398877076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/3868214452398877076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/3868214452398877076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-you.html' title='Love You'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-6250128687258080352</id><published>2009-03-06T22:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:51:22.117+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Look For the One You Love</title><content type='html'>Till the day I met you I have never known what it's mean to have someone special in life, what it means to have someone to care about every single minute but I guess I was lucky to have you in my life to know that feeling even if it was for a short time.&lt;br /&gt;In these days that we are living it is too hard to find someone who deserves to look after, someone who would give you all and never ask for much, someone whom you always find there for you, becomes your pillow when you need someone to hold, a shoulder when you need one to cry on, a heart to fill your life with love and care, a candle to light the way you're walking through, and a shadow to be with you every second in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what is too hard to find but some people got lucky and have someone who has all these things and I guess I'm one of them because of you. You're my sunshine after rain, smile after pain, laugh after cry, safe after scare, and the most of all best friend after a long search because as they say it's easy to die for a friend but it's hard to find a friend who worth dying for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a lot of your time to find someone whom you can trust in everything, someone you can talk to for hours ad hours and never get bored, someone you can rely and count on in everything you need, someone you see through your heart not through your eyes, someone who can be your eyes when you can't see, your voice when you can't speak, your strength when you are weak, someone who you always find him willing to give so much from his time, life, and most of all his heart and never ask for anything just to let him show what he has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why it's too hard to find someone like that but it's never impossible because my heart once told me that I found someone from that kind but unfortunately I knew it's was too late because I lost my chances to keep him close to me like the close the baby can become to his mother, the close the earth can become to the moon. But if that means something that means it's never too late to find someone to hold you so tight that you can feel safe someone can tell you everything is ok even if they're not and trying to let you feel ok, someone whose face is the first thing you see in the early morning while the sun is rising and the birds are singing, and the last thing in the lately night while the moon is shining and the sky is becoming dark, someone who always understand your feeling even though they might become strange, someone who can listen to you for hours and hours and then you know that he heard every single word you have said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you found someone like that then your life is complete and you'll live happy ever after because nothing happier than find someone who loves you when no one else cares, cares about you when no one knows that you're even existed, understands you when no one does, walks in when the rest of the world walk out. And the most important thing never give up on that person because it'll be the worst decision you would ever make because every single person is living his life to find that person and few have found him. As they say love is like ghost everyone talk about and few have seen it     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live your life simply and love others from your heart so you'll find someone who will love you because it's easier to love than to be loved so try to live your life step by step and try to forgive people while you can, love them and never ask something in return, and you'll live a wonderful life next to the one you love if you choose the right one who has all the character it has been said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of people find that person from the first moment they see him and others spend all their life and never find out that he is there in front of their eyes and never saw him because most of people looks for things that don't even matter like money, fantasy, etc. These are things that it's good to have them but they're not everything but most people don't realize that. That why they spend all their life judging on people and never find someone to love them so try not to be one of them and you'll live a great life full of happiness and joy, and above all that full of friends who always care for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-6250128687258080352?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6250128687258080352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=6250128687258080352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/6250128687258080352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/6250128687258080352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/look-for-one-you-love.html' title='Look For the One You Love'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-5691824498252516657</id><published>2009-03-06T22:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:46:24.672+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You All</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Dear the sweetest people I know,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Life is passing around like a flash of time; people get in love and then move on with their lives. Many people lose their dearest people to their hearts but yet living there deep down in the hearts. Past is over and future hasn't come yet, but we are living the present with the sweetest it holds within his hands.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;But sometimes what is sweet is to get back to the past get a fast flash of it and remember the most adorable people we met there to have the desire to search for ones like them in the present, to recall what they meant to us and what they did to us and to our lives by just being in it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So today I am recalling my past, forgetting what hurt or what was bad, and remembering all of the dearest people in my life that had spotted their names deep down in my heart that nothing which exist or yet will be invented will ever erase those names from my heart. So I am taking this little chance to say thank you for each one of you for the remarkable memories you’ve given me through those years, and to whom I know best, thank you for giving me the pleasure of knowing you and knowing what a great people you are, and for whom I didn’t have the chance yet to know you well and realize how great ones you are, please give me the chance to get know you well and give me the pleasure to have you and call you as dear friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A new year is behind the door, many dreams and wishes are waiting to come true so I am also taking this chance to wish that all your dreams will come true this year and that all of you will have such a great year as great as you are. And always remember wherever you are, there is always someone watch over you and whenever you need, there is always someone there for you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thank you my friends for being who you are, as I give my deep apologies for anyone whom I might hurt one day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Enjoy the new year and hope it will be full of great things for each one of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-5691824498252516657?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5691824498252516657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=5691824498252516657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5691824498252516657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5691824498252516657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/thank-you-all.html' title='Thank You All'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-2821774055122080082</id><published>2009-03-06T22:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:25:42.910+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;They say "Love is like ghosts everyone talks about and few have seen" So what is love? What marriage is about?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I believe that love exists only when two souls care about each other enough to become one, when two souls are so passion about each other enough to realize that there is no live without love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Love is not only about saying (I Love You) because too many voices can say it and repeat it over and over again, but few hearts can actually mean it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Love is about little things more than big ones. A smile in the morning, a note in the bag or even a kiss in the night is sometimes worth more than huge expensive gifts because love will never be about costs but about meanings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;When two souls realize what's the meaning of having each other forever, when they believe that they can count on each other in every step they take , when believing and cherishing every moment they spent together , that’s when marriage have to be next step because marriage is about united.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Marriage is about two people, two souls, two hearts, and two minds becoming one to face the problems in life, face the dark roads they'll have to pass in order to have a light future.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Marriage is about listening to what hasn’t been said before actually hearing what has been told&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Marriage is about feeling secure in your life, knowing that there is someone out there for you, to give you a shoulder to cry on, a hand to reach you when you fall, a voice when you can't speak, and most of all a heart to fall in love with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So I wish that every person on earth be able to know what love means, to know the feeling of falling in love with someone. And always remember that there is someone out there for you waiting for the right moment to come so be patient cause it defiantly worth it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-2821774055122080082?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2821774055122080082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=2821774055122080082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/2821774055122080082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/2821774055122080082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-is.html' title='Love is . . .'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-2822971349657273841</id><published>2009-02-26T00:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T00:25:01.215+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Stays The Same...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Like my best friend always says "Nothing stays the same"&lt;br /&gt;Nothing stay the same sunrise becomes sunset, morning turns into night, angry storm can turn into a gentle breeze, a tiny seed can become a towering tree, a caterpillar transforms into a colorful butterfly, a child grow into a man , life goes on , seasons change, people change, so nothing ever stay the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No broken heart can't be healed&lt;br /&gt;No mistake can't be fixed or learned from&lt;br /&gt;No separated family can't be gathering once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No… No … No…&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can't be changed, because nothing stays the same cause it is all matter of choices…&lt;br /&gt;It is all matter of choices that when you wake up in the morning, you have the choice to either have a nice day or to have a miserable one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may come and say that sometimes things don’t happen the way you want them to as they say (the winds do not blow as the vessels wish)&lt;br /&gt;But life is all about choices. Sometimes some things or some obstacles may come through your way. You don’t have a word in that but you do have the choice of deciding the way things will go. So either you take those obstacles and get them out of your way , or turning them in what is best for you, or simply let them ruin your day, your happiness, and mostly your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what is most painful is that sometimes those obstacles are people, either someone you have never known before, or either someone who meant so badly to you that it hurt, like a lover, a friend, or even a family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what your choices in life are going to be??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The choice of letting go of that broken heart on someone who never worth a tear, or a choice of saying sorry to a friend whom always meant everything to you but you left behind.&lt;br /&gt;The choice of knowing you are wrong and try to gather your family after along time because it is never too late or the choice of making the best of your life since it is only one life to live. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So life all about choices, so what road are you going to take? What choices are you going to make?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-2822971349657273841?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2822971349657273841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=2822971349657273841' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/2822971349657273841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/2822971349657273841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/02/nothing-stays-same.html' title='Nothing Stays The Same...'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-2278513878712250755</id><published>2009-02-19T09:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:13:14.435+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mistakes... Never too late to fix them</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As we watch the rain fall down cleaning windows and wiping floor, have you ever wanted to do the same, have the chance or the abuility to clean up? Clean our hearts from the hate that we have inside or clean up our lives from all mistakes we have done over years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every person lives his life trying to be the best or trying to get the best of life but through that journey each person must have done some mistakes that he regrets doing, or even mistakes that are too small that hasn’t been noticed. But you know what makes mistakes acceptable to us. It is the fact that we are human , that no one os perfect. Everyone has mistakes, regrets, and failures but they say ( it is not shame to fall down but what is shame is never get up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it is not shame to have mistakes, to say the wrong words for the wrong person, hurting someone’s feelings, or doing new things that are wrong agn you’ve never done before. But shame is never learn from our mistakes and try to set things right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what we should do is actually be honest with ourselves, seeing the truth of our actions and realize whether they are wrong or right because what’s good about truth is that everyone knows it however long they’ve lived without and no one ever forgets the truth but they just get better at lying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stop lying at yourself, take a stand and see where you made mistakes and fix them because you never know when will it be too late to fix one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-2278513878712250755?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2278513878712250755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=2278513878712250755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/2278513878712250755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/2278513878712250755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/02/mistakes-never-too-late-to-fix-them.html' title='Mistakes... Never too late to fix them'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-7389705498878868272</id><published>2009-02-13T18:53:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:16:50.516+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Love exist in Everday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do you really need a specific day, specific date to let the one you love know how much you love him/her , how much you care about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Love is more important than to be shown by one day, or even to be expressed by only one way. Most of people has this specific image in their heads that the guy always take the woman he loves to a romantic place mostly to a restaurant and exchange gifts that are either roses, chocolate, or teddy bear for the girl, and perfume or maybe clothes for the guy, and saying I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But why does it have to be that way? So traditional that it is the same every year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That kind of love is pure and beautiful should be expressed and felt in every single minute in each day and never be measured by gifts because love was never about costs rather than about meaning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As for me, I believe that little things matters more than gifts and money. Little things like an unexpected sms in the middle of long busy day remembering the one I love with love words, leaving sweet notes in each other's bags while going to work, making breakfast for your wife once in a while and take it to her while she is sleeping, open the car's door for your wife and let her feel that she was the star of each night glowing in your sky.Those are the things that may seem too simple and too small but actually have the most effect in our heart &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So don’t wait for a normal day called valentine day to tell the woman you love (I love you), or to show the man you love how much you care cause love is all that will ever count .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-7389705498878868272?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7389705498878868272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=7389705498878868272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/7389705498878868272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/7389705498878868272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-exist-in-everday.html' title='Love exist in Everday...'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-4695410656688203380</id><published>2009-02-04T08:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T08:34:42.351+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the point...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What's the point of loving someone who doesn’t love you back&lt;br /&gt;What's the point of waiting for someone who doesn’t know you are there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart is the most precious part we have, through it we feel the joy, feel the happy moments we go through... Through it we live our lives, and love like we've never loved before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So never wait for a heart that never looked back at you twice, never wait for a heart to love you like you did because it doesn’t worth the heart break on a heart that never beat for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we live our lives and go through a lot, love and get hurt a lot but that will eventually help us that when the right person, the right heart comes along, we will know by heart that’s the right choice to make and make sure we hold that heart with both hands,so make sure you hold it and never let go of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a while to get in love or be loved but it only takes a second to break a heart so don’t you ever break someone heart cause simply it is the worst feeling anyone can ever know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-4695410656688203380?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4695410656688203380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=4695410656688203380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/4695410656688203380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/4695410656688203380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/02/whats-point.html' title='What&apos;s the point...'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-5055373122345570013</id><published>2009-01-06T08:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T08:30:43.747+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Have you ever took a minute and thought about the one person you wish you've had one more minute with before it was too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever looked ahead and realized how many times we say :I wish I had . . . I wish I did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought about every child who didn’t have the chance to say (I love you Mom) one last time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought about every single mom who didn’t have the chance to say :Take care of yourself Son, I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought about every Dad who lost his chance to say (Be a man son, I am proud of you) one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need a help… Look At Gaza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how many pure souls were killed before even saying the word Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how many shinning little faces were smugged with blood before even learning A B C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how many caring moms were murdered before even seeing her child for last time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how many hurt boys died before having the chance to kiss their moms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for how long are we going to keep saying (I wish I had) over and over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all live between our mothers' laps, our dads' hands. We are all surrounded by sisters and brothers who always got our backs, surrounded by Great friend who take our tears off before even fall so what's our excuses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's our excuse that we haven’t said (I love you Mom) for so long time&lt;br /&gt;What's our excuse that we haven’t ever kissed out dads' hands&lt;br /&gt;What's our excuse that we never said:I got your back sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What's our excuse that we forgot our friends, forgot to tell them :I'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's never too late, so why don’t you start from today&lt;br /&gt;Go give your mom a hug and tell her (I Love you ) before it's too late, kiss your Dad's hands and say (Proud to be your son) one more time, call your friends and tell them (I'm always here for you), and last show your sisters and brothers how much you care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me , I'm taking this little chance to say I love each one of you whether as a sister, brother or a friend, I'm always here for you&lt;br /&gt;And most of all Mom, Dad proud to be your daughter, Love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-5055373122345570013?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5055373122345570013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=5055373122345570013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5055373122345570013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5055373122345570013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/have-you-ever.html' title='Have You Ever'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-3621851965169603836</id><published>2009-01-02T23:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T23:55:53.683+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was one of the most incredible months in my life for many reasons. I tried to figure them out but I found only one which is that I had you in it. I had you in that month as a friend who will never walk away from the people he loves, a friend who will always be there for you. Every time I needed a friend all I had to do is to dial your number and hear your smile through your talking and that was enough for me to give me strength to go on in life. Every single night I sat down waiting for that friend to call me, to hear how he spend his day and whether he was happy or sad because nothing would make me sadder  than seeing my friend hurts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody says happiness is life others say it is freedom &amp;amp; some of them say it is money but for me it is the ring of your messages. Every once in a while I hear a message tone on my phone and I hope one of them will be from you but the amazing thing was that all of them was from you. Every time I wonder if there someone would remember me and send me a message to let me know that there's somewhere somebody is thinking of me I'll always find a message from you. But it's not your jokes graphics or sweet messages but your name that's appearing when it beeps knowing that you remember me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back to those days and remember every single word you have said remind me that there still somewhere around somebody who knows what true meaning of love, care, and kind. But the case is to find someone who deserve to show him these lovely feeling that we have deep down in our heart no matter how much cruel we become, someone who can give you a reason to give him your heart, love, and care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I kept looking for reasons to find out why that month was different from others. Why it was one of the months that gave me a reason to wake up in the early morning with the sun rise and the birds singing just to hear good morning from you so I will know that I will have a nice and warm day if I started with a warm and nice voice, I couldn't. It seems that knowing you through that month was the only reason that made it so much delicate as much as the roses are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it seems that I don't have that luck to keep you a friend of mine, to keep you near to me as you are to my heart. I tried so hard to know why but my mind didn't figure it out I hoped you would help me so I will feel better but I know I wouldn't, because no one would feel good after losing a great friend as great as you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess what I'm trying to say is that you have spotted a special place in my heart. Nothing stays the same sunrise becomes sunset, morning turns into nights, and an angry storm can turn into a gentle breeze, a tiny seed can become a towering tree, a lovely caterpillar transforms into a colorful butterfly, and a child grows into a man. Life goes on, seasons change, people change, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but I know I will always love you my friend no matter what happens or whatever changes that  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;will take place in our lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-3621851965169603836?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3621851965169603836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=3621851965169603836' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/3621851965169603836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/3621851965169603836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-friend.html' title='My Friend'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-3851443050068474319</id><published>2009-01-02T23:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T23:49:35.138+02:00</updated><title type='text'>To Someone Special</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;   I looked back to the last three months in my life to find out why they were the most wonderful months in my life then I recognized that I had you in them. Every morning I wake up hoping that your lovely worm face would be the first thing for me to see so I could know that I would have a lovely day. And Every time I feel a little upset or sad from anything or anyone I see through my day. I know that all I have to do is to find you sitting somewhere talking to your friends maybe or sitting alone with your worm smile on your face to make me feel happy once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  All my life I thought I was so brave to talk with everyone I see but you proved that I was wrong. I was so weak and afraid to come and talk with you. Every time I decide to go and talk with you something keeps stopping me from doing that then I knew why. I found out that you were someone special to my heart someone that I liked from the first moment I saw you but I guess I wasn’t so lucky because although I had a lot of chances to talk to you but I seem to destroy those chances, then I wish that tomorrow I will have the courage to come and speak with you but it seems that tomorrow is not going to come at least not in these days, so I have to live my life day by day hoping that tomorrow will come and there will be day I’ll come to you or at least you would come and talk with me so a lovely story might begin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  But I know that if it’s not meant for me to be with you you’ll always be someone that touched my life and my heart, someone who changed my life to a better one and I’ll always be there for you as your best friend. I’ll always be someone whose shoulder will always be there for you if you need one to cry on, someone whose hands will always hold you tight whenever you need someone to hold you, because if can’t be someone special in your life at least I can be your best friend who you can always rely and count on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-3851443050068474319?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3851443050068474319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=3851443050068474319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/3851443050068474319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/3851443050068474319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-someone-special.html' title='To Someone Special'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-5005106035246796280</id><published>2009-01-02T23:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T23:47:53.267+02:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="rtl" align="left"&gt;Not everyone in this world knows the value of the friendship and what it means to have a great friend but thanks to God I knew that feeling by having you in my lovely life… Having you there watching over me spending every special moment in my life with me whether it was to see someone or to have laugh on something. And that was enough for me to know that I have a great life and that I’m so luck to have a friend like you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the first moment I met you I knew there were something special in you, you were like an angel in my life watch over my back and take care of me from any harm … a rose that fell my life with special feelings that I’ve never felt it. So I thank god everyday in my life that I have you in it so u would give me a reason to live. When I see the sun rise I feel happy because I realized that it’s a new day that I’m able to see you in it. And when I see the sun good down I feel sad because the day is over and I just sit there wishing that tomorrow will come so I can see you and it would be great day like today because I have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all I can do is to let you know that you’ll always find me there for you wherever you are even if you were in the other half of the world. You’ll always find my hands there to hold you whenever you need. I’ll always be a candle to light your life and make it full of happiness and joy ness. Just wanna tell you how much I love you. Wish I could give the world to you but love is all I have to give. So always remember that I love you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-5005106035246796280?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5005106035246796280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=5005106035246796280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5005106035246796280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5005106035246796280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-my-friend.html' title='To My Friend'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-6766801119244547229</id><published>2009-01-02T21:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:36:27.478+02:00</updated><title type='text'>To The One I Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="rtl" align="left"&gt;To the one that I’ve always considered him as my angel, angel to watch over me, angel that gives me everything I want and never ask for much. The one who was always the shoulder I cry on, the friend that I can speak to him in anything I want, the ship I can travel in it to anywhere I want, the person that I can love him as much as my heart want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being there for me every time I needed someone to talk to, you sit and listen for hours and hours and never get bored, for being there to catch me when I fall, to give me the strength to keep me going on. Thank you for reminding me of who I am every time my memory betrays me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being the candle that lighted my life, for being the whisper that wakes me up in the morning. There is nothing that would makes me feel wonderful and happy more than seeing your face in the early morning smiling to me with your warm smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my life is dark, empty, and foreboding like a ship in the night out of sea but you were there for me, you are the tower of strength that I rely on. Sometimes I feel alone no one listen and even care like a baby who lost his mother but you were there for me, you are the hands that take me in it and hold me so tight that I can forget everything and feel safe even if it was for moments. Thank you for being that person who means everything to me in this life. Thank you for being the one I love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-6766801119244547229?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6766801119244547229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=6766801119244547229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/6766801119244547229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/6766801119244547229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-one-i-love.html' title='To The One I Love'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-7439095092044390744</id><published>2009-01-02T21:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:15:35.650+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vision of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;People say that life is awful. They think of life like it’s a person who takes everything and doesn’t give anything in return, a person who is selfish and wants everything for himself and never thinks for the others, but in my opinion they got it all wrong. I don’t say that life isn’t like a person who takes everything it takes a lot of things but it also gives us a lot of things. It gives us the chance to wake up everyday to see the people, whom we love, the chance to see our children growing up like a bunch of flowers that grow up day by day. It gives us the opportunity to tell the people whom we love how much we care about them because there’s nothing nicer than to see a mother waking up her little children to school, giving them their sandwiches and waiting for the bus to drive them, or to see a beautiful young lady getting a letter from her lover, or even to see a young handsome guy going to betroth to a woman. That’s why people have the wrong images of life. It may takes something but it gives us love, care, and peace. Everybody wish that they could have the chance to change their life the way they like, but it wouldn’t be nice because is the person had his life the way he wants there wouldn’t be any surprises .he wouldn’t wait for tomorrow to know what tomorrow hides for him because he would have already known. That why I would never change anything in my life even if I had the chance to do that because it’s maybe a hard and bad life but it has a lot of nice moments that worth to live for , moments that we live all our life to see it and go through it , moments that will only come one time, This is my vision on life .my life may have a lot of sad or bad moments , but I’m sure that there’s so lovely moments that I had so far and I’m looking for it .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-7439095092044390744?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7439095092044390744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=7439095092044390744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/7439095092044390744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/7439095092044390744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/vision-of-life.html' title='Vision of Life'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-6173063151748868143</id><published>2009-01-02T21:13:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:12:09.742+02:00</updated><title type='text'>For The Mother Who Gave Me a Reason to Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mom…. It’s only a word of three letters but has a million meanings. She is a person that gave me support, confidence, and help. A person who taught me sensitivity and loyalty, showed me how to love, give, and care. A person who inspired my dreams and ambitions, helping me along the way. A person who was like a candle to light my way, show me the right way which I have to take in life. She’s the whisper of the leaves as I walk down the street. She’s the place I came from, my first home. She’s the map I follow with every step that I take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her smile bright my life, her hugs full my life with joy and happiness, and her love stays in me with every step I take that will never disappear from my life, which makes me going on with this life because she was always there for me to hold me with her warm hands, laugh when I laugh, cry when I cry, catch me when I fall, listen when I need her, teach me when I get wrong. She was always someone that never laughed at my mistakes, showed me how to care, love. She was my strength when I was weak, my voice when I couldn’t speak, and my eyes when I couldn’t see. She’s the only person in this life that could never hurt me and if she did she would done it just because she love me and want the best for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing I can do in this world that would give her her right, nothing could worth what she done to me through all these years. All I have to give t her is love, wish I could give her the world but love is all I have to give because she has been the mother who gave me a reason to live through all these years of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g8Uqb6DHojU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g8Uqb6DHojU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-6173063151748868143?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6173063151748868143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=6173063151748868143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/6173063151748868143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/6173063151748868143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-mother-who-gave-me-reason-to-live.html' title='For The Mother Who Gave Me a Reason to Live'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-1226048261683717895</id><published>2009-01-02T21:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:13:22.790+02:00</updated><title type='text'>To A Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="rtl" align="justify"&gt;I’ve never knew what a friend is till the moment I saw you .You were and will always be a candle to light my way joy to fill my life with happiness you showed me that there's so many things in life we don't see it that worth living for you were the shoulder to cry on when I’m sad love me when no one else does walk in when the rest of the world walk out catch me when I fall listen when I need you .I knew that a friend is someone who brings joy to my life let me see the life from different ways someone who will hold my hand and be there by my side to help me face the life with strength and courage someone who show me how to love live and care about others.  Someone who know the song in my heart and can sing it back to me when I have forgotten the words someone who knows all about me and loves me anyway you were that beautiful sun that shines on me every morning smiling at me give me the power to go on in this life people say true friends must always hold hands but true friends don't need to hold hands because they know that the other hands will always be there so always remember that my hands are always there to hold you and always remember that I’ll be there by your side stand by you when no one else cares understand you when no one else tries believes in you when no one else does and that true friend is seen through the heart not through the eyes. Always remember that I’ll always love you nothing stays the same sunrise becomes sunset morning turns into night an angry storm can turn into a gentle breeze a tiny seed can become a towering tree a lowly caterpillar transform into a colorful butterfly a child grow into a man life goes on seasons change people change but I know that I will always love you no matter what happens or whatever change that will take place in our lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-1226048261683717895?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1226048261683717895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=1226048261683717895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/1226048261683717895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/1226048261683717895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-friend.html' title='To A Friend'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-5208932607073040930</id><published>2009-01-02T21:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T18:10:37.412+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="rtl" align="left"&gt;It’s only a word of three letters but has a million meaning. She is a person that gave me support, confidence, and help. A person who taught me sensitivity and loyalty, how to love, give, and care. A person who inspired my dreams and ambition helps me along the way. A person who was like a candle to light my way, to show me the right way which I have to take in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom… You were and always will be there for me to hold me with your warm hands when I’m afraid, laugh when I laugh, cry when I cry, catch me when I fall, listen when I need you, teach me when I get wrong, you were someone that never laugh at my mistakes, showed me how to care, how to love how to feel and how to be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You showed me life in a different way, a worm and lovely way not cruel and hard way. You showed me that there’s still love and care in this world. You were and you will always be that beautiful sun that shines on me every morning smiling at me and giving me the power to go on in this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I thank you for everything you’ve done for me. I know that there’s nothing in this world worth one of the things you’ve done not a hundred thankful words nothing but love is all I have to give so always remember that there’s your daughter who love you and proud that you are her mother wish she could give the world to you but love is all she has so always remember that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU MORE THAN ANYONE IN THE WORLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-GXZoZodtg0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-GXZoZodtg0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-5208932607073040930?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5208932607073040930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=5208932607073040930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5208932607073040930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5208932607073040930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/mom.html' title='Mom'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-3624637099071626882</id><published>2009-01-02T21:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:10:37.394+02:00</updated><title type='text'>While There Is Life There Is Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Birds are singing….. Children are smiling….. And People are laughing. These are some of the most beautiful things we can start our day with, but it seem we are losing these things and these lovely feelings day after day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While one child is laughing somewhere millions of children are crying and dying in other places, but no one seem to care. It looks like no one knows what’s right and what’s wrong anymore, but at least there’s somewhere deep inside of our hearts know that’s wrong, so the question must be what can we do about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can bring the joy and happiness to our lives again. We can see the smile on our children’s faces one more time because as long as the sun will rise and where there is life there is hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say “ Even though we are apart remember we watch the same sunset”, so no matter where we are and no matter the difference between us we all watch the same sunset that’s why we should be together like one whole family. The entire universe should hold hands so that we can reach to a better life. It may take a long time to do that but at least we are trying and as long as we are trying there is hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-3624637099071626882?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3624637099071626882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=3624637099071626882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/3624637099071626882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/3624637099071626882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/while-there-is-life-there-is-hope.html' title='While There Is Life There Is Hope'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-5946254498543637487</id><published>2009-01-02T20:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:24:46.235+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Message to the world from a child soul‏</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;When will be the time? When will the right time come for you WORLD to wake up and look around.How many souls should be gone for you to realize what Gaza is going through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;290 souls in two days...what is the right number it is going to be for you to shake your concise and know what's right from wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A kid with a paper cut keep crying for a week or two, how about 800 injured in two days most of them are kids and woman and they are not injured from a paper cut, but from a rockets thrown by f15 plane so tell me how much will it take more for you to WAKE UP !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;Wake up people.. Lives are dying each day. Souls are gone by minute. Houses of dreams are destroyed by second. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single soul on this earth has right to live, every child has his right to live his dreams so who you are to take that from him?&lt;br /&gt;Where is your humanity if there's still some of it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When are we going to start to use our mind and invent things for our goods not some Helicopter who simply take 290 lives within two days or even warplanes which pounded everything on its way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no limit for our freedom no right no left but still Ghaza's Families are surround from every corner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when will it be? You tell me and I will be on time there to give every child a reason to live, every woman to give a birth for a new great generations , every old man to write Gaza's history which we are all proud of it till the end of time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Gaza's Kids &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-5946254498543637487?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5946254498543637487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=5946254498543637487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5946254498543637487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/5946254498543637487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/message-to-world-from-child-soul.html' title='A Message to the world from a child soul‏'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-8450196187901916347</id><published>2009-01-02T20:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:17:19.369+02:00</updated><title type='text'>2009... Happy New Year... New Start ... New Dreams ... New Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Every person has his own wishes and regrets that he made through his life so far, and everyone always look for a new start where we can set everything right, so what is better start than a new year that is only few hours far from now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 opens its own hands for us to have new hopes, new dreams, a chance to fix our mistakes, and even a chance to start believing in what we've always doubt , so what are your wishes going to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t mean the wishes where we all wish for world peace and justice as we are watching kids' souls been killed every second, because that simply not going to happen until the world wake up, look deep in souls and minds, trying to remember a few words, few meanings that have been lost in years, trying to remember justice, right, concise, love and respect. So till the day when those words will actually have meaning in our lives, there is no peace is going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's also another type of peace which we can try to achieve, the peace of mind, the peace which will be achieved when each boy knows what it means to be a man , and become one, when each husband is going to review his acts and realize how many wrong things he has been doing to his wife and fix them, and when each child is going to know what it means to have parents and appreciate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For how long do we need to lose things in order to appreciate them? For how long are we going to keep saying (it's too late, I wish I had…), and start acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a new year, a new start for each child to hold his mom's hands and say ( I love you), a new start for each friend to forgive their best friends and say( I'm sorry. It is not too late for us), and most of all a new start for each person to say (God, I am sorry. It is not too late for me to get back to your right road).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I am looking a head to a new bright start, here are my wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish for each person to have peace of mind and health.&lt;br /&gt;For each wife to have the chance to feel the meaning of being a mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For each husband to love his wife with all the passion he has, and to care for his kids like he never had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For each child to feel the warmth of his mom's lap and have a chance to say (Mom, Dad I love you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For each mother to love her kids as if they are one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For each sister or brother to realize what it means to have other ones and love them with all they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For each friend to forgive his/ her best friend remembering that life is short so don’t be late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For each girl to be able to know the meaning of love and to say ( I Love You) to whom her heart beats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For each guy to love his girl with all he has reminding him that for every minute he hurt her in, he'll regret a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For each worker to appreciate his work realizing that there's nothing more important than work that let him know what he's capable of doing and achieving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, as I am done writing my wishes I realized that these are not my wishes for myself, these are my wishes for each person that I love, care, and most of all cherish for having them in my life because that's what it is all about,, love and care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with all the love I have and with all the care I hold for each one of you, I wish a Happy New Year, hope this year you'll achieve every single dreams and wishes you ever had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-8450196187901916347?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8450196187901916347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=8450196187901916347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/8450196187901916347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/8450196187901916347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-happy-new-year-new-start-new.html' title='2009... Happy New Year... New Start ... New Dreams ... New Wishes'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-7512843932593914045</id><published>2008-09-26T18:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T18:52:38.770+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts About Movies'/><title type='text'>The X-Files</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never give up , that’s what father joe told scully in the movie , that's the lesson that every person should learn in his life, never give up on what you believe, what you do and what is important never give up on people you care about the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am number one fan of X- files and especially mulder , but I believe that first movie was so much better than the second one cause it was more sci –fiction that the second one. It had more action in it, but what I loved in this one is the passion and love that is between both of them and believing in each other and never give up on each other and surely the kiss :) hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; what about you guys? which one you prefered and why ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-7512843932593914045?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7512843932593914045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=7512843932593914045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/7512843932593914045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/7512843932593914045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2008/09/x-files.html' title='The X-Files'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-7054384923514987784</id><published>2008-09-21T22:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T19:01:07.599+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thought'/><title type='text'>What would she do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;"&gt;It’s a story about a young girl ready to move on to a new level in life, getting started by moving to a new college with her best friends, the kind of friends you would love to have for the rest of your life, a friend whom no matter how many hours you sit and talk with never get bored, even if no words were said, the kind of friend they mean when they said ‘ the best kind of a friend is the kind you sit on a porch and swing with never say a word and then walk away feeling like it was the best conversation you’ve ever had’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a friend, the one and only who knows how to make you smile and can make your life funnier or even cheerful just by having her in your life. So what could she possibly wants more than great friends help her to put her step in the right road and move on, so life can’t get better. But what happened is that she saw that handsome gorgeous guy standing over there with his beautiful smile, and that’s all it took to get into the girl’s heart, without a sign or even a worn, and the journey began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She spent her first year there starting every day in it with seeing that beautiful face the guy has, and his charming look, sitting next to him for hours and hours and never get the courage to get approach and talk to him, guess it wasn’t easy to step ahead and speak to someone who meant something , so she stepped back and watched him pass by her, even though they shared a class for couples of months and she saw him there for an hour or less in front of her talking, smiling and even participating in the class, but no matter how many times she sat next to him nothing seems to change even a long look in each others eyes at a long road didn’t do anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice days when she sat with her friends talking and laughing, watching him having a great time with his friends, but it hurt the most when she had to see him walking and talking to a girl whom could have been her if she had just got the courage to talk to him, but guess she never did, and time goes on and on, girl after girl, and two years passed by without a word, just maybe a smile or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she decided to try anything to know that special guy, even trying getting in the net. Spending days and days , then an unknown guy wanted to know her, he had many things in common with her guy but she never thoughts she would be that luck to find him. So even though the guy wanted to know her and everything about her, something seemed to push her off him and never met him. She didn’t give the guy a reason to stay in touch so he steeped back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will her heart ever heal after she knew that the guy was the one she was looking for, was that guy with the lovely smile and warm heart and now he is gone. He is not answering on any of her messages and seems he doesn’t want anything to do with her, but what hurts the most is that he probably has someone in his life.&lt;br /&gt;How will she ever get him back and tells him how much she cares for him. Will he ever knows or will she has to live with her broken heart and let him walk away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-7054384923514987784?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7054384923514987784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=7054384923514987784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/7054384923514987784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/7054384923514987784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-would-she-do.html' title='What would she do'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-1200471965459361917</id><published>2008-09-21T22:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T22:19:13.890+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The road of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;"&gt;We start our life by being a little creature in our mother uterus …. Seeking for food and water, and in a miracle trying to keep ourselves warm in winter where everything turn out to be cold, where water turn out to become snow, and weather is all white , and to keep ourselves cold in summer where the sun is hot and shine every where, and weather is pure and calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then moving to start along, starting to learn the a b c's and the way to walk, climbing a ladder or walking through the road. And while doing that, we might fell down once or two and learn what is the feeling of being hurt. Being a little child starting the first day at school, starting the day crying out for our mother , crying for the lap we used to cry on and on , and seeking for her eyes where everything look fine through them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending about 12 years in schools trying to learn everything that will give us the knowledge to move on in this world, to learn what will keep us strong and survive in this hard life. Read our first page, sing our first song and falling in love for the first time, and probably trying everything for the first time..&lt;br /&gt;We try to learn form our mistake and to get up on our feet whenever we fell down . It is never about failing but about learning from our mistakes and trying to be better people..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a new level of life comes along , a level of working and exploring our potent ional and do the best we can in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has two ways to go , the right way and the wrong one.. We live our lives trying to figure out how to live it but we never have the chance to actually living it. We live it trying to get the best of the best , maybe be the smartest kids in the school, the popular person in collage, or the richest person in the world, but we never try to stop being those people and just try to be ourselves, be simple people enjoying the sweet of life, experience the tears to know what feels to laugh from our hearts and be happy in our lives, or feel the tired so we can be glad for every peace moments we pass by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a very short journey that passes like a wink of eye, and it is passing in front of our eyes without trying to live it . But it is never too late, never too late to fix things up, never too late to say I am sorry for whom you hurt, or to say I love you for the one you care about. It is never too late for anything but we just have to be brave in our minds and hearts to see life real , so we can know how we can easily turn our lives from a miserable ugly darkness life to a shinning amazing one. It maybe be tough or hard road while doing that , but if I learned one thing from my life , I learned this.. Nothing is impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-1200471965459361917?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1200471965459361917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=1200471965459361917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/1200471965459361917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/1200471965459361917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2008/09/road-of-life.html' title='The road of life'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008933294381297951.post-3715474522074218185</id><published>2008-09-21T22:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T22:20:52.881+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;"&gt;As we look outside the window, we can see how life is moving around and time is passing so fast. Just as the seeds turn out to become a tree here we are turning out from little kids to young people standing on the edge of a new level in life. As we are here on this important day looking back in memory to our first step we walked, our first word we spelt and see what have been achieved throughout all those years of our life getting to this moment where there were so many happy moments to laugh at or sad ones wishing that we'll never have more of. As we are walking through this day, we go back with our memory to remember the first teacher who taught us our first word, first sentence and first lesson, who taught us what life is about in a simple and easy way. And to remember our first friend who took our hands without a question, who loved us for who we are and not for what we do, and the first love we had in our life that might last till now or just fade away just like how the storm fade everything in its way.. As the days go by, we might lose a lot of friends in our life, but we shouldn't look for whom we lost, look for whom is beside you and will give you the world if you just asked for, whom will sing the song of your heart if you forget the words. As we might also lose someone we cared for so much that it hurts, but never cried for someone who left you for someone else, or someone who made you cry cause no one deserve your tears and the one who does will never make you cry, the only one whose losing him or her hurts is the one we loved so much and never told them how we feel for them. But as we are ending this level of life and starting a whole new one just remember the only two people whom we will always find them beside us in every step we take in this hard scary life and in every level we get through, the only two people who will always care for us whatever we do wrong, and always love us, they are our parents…Parents... Ever wonder what parents mean…every letter in this amazing word has its own weight on our lives. P as for the peace that they try to create in our daily life, A for that acceptance that they teach us to learn, how to accept our destiny and try to make the best of it, R for respect of others whom we meet everyday and never judge anyone, E for the energy they put in our heart to go in our life and get up on our feet every time we fell. N for the nobility that we should have in everything that we do in our life, T for the tender which they give us with nothing in return and S for the self confidence that they put in our mind that no body is better than us and that we can do something good in our life. It doesn't matter how many friends or lovers we gain or lost cause life will never stop, it just keeps going and there's so much important things in life more than trying to be the smartest person in school, the sweetest person in college, or even the richest person in the world. Just try to find how you are and follow your dreams and always remember that your dreams are the only thing which nobody can steal it from you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5008933294381297951-3715474522074218185?l=lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3715474522074218185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008933294381297951&amp;postID=3715474522074218185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/3715474522074218185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008933294381297951/posts/default/3715474522074218185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookforyourdreams.blogspot.com/2008/09/graduation-day.html' title='Graduation Day'/><author><name>Follow Your Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564310680092308942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
