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Age

19

Birthday

November 2

Location

Syrian Arab Republic

Languages

Arabic, English

About Me

Once upon a time there was a girl who had four boyfriends. She loved the fourth boyfriend the most and adorned him with rich robes and treated him to the finest of delicacies. She gave him nothing but the best. She also loved the third boyfriend very much and was always showing him off to neighboring kingdoms. However, she feared that one day he would leave her for another. She also loved her second boyfriend. He was her confidant and was always kind, considerate and patient with her. Whenever this girl faced a problem, she could confide in him, and he would help her get through the difficult times. The girl's first boyfriend was a very loyal partner and had made great contributions in maintaining her wealth and kingdom. However, she did not love the first boyfriend. Although he loved her deeply, she hardly took notice of him! One day, the girl fell ill and she knew her time was short. She thought of her luxurious life and wondered, 'I now have four boyfriends with me, but when I die, I'll be all alone.' Thus, she asked the fourth boyfriend, 'I loved you the most, endowed you with the finest clothing and showered great care over you. Now that I'm dying, will you follow me and keep me company?' 'No way!', replied the fourth boyfriend, and he walked away without another word. His answer cut like a sharp knife right into her heart. The sad girl then asked the third boyfriend, 'I loved you all my life. Now that I'm dying, will you follow me and keep me company?' 'No!', replied the third boyfriend. 'Life is too good! When you die, I'm going to marry someone else!' Her heart sank and turned cold. She then asked the second boyfriend, 'I have always turned to you for help and you've always been there for me. When I die, will you follow me and keep me company?' 'I'm sorry, I can't help you out this time!', replied the second boyfriend. 'At the very most, I can only walk with you to your grave.' His answer struck her like a bolt of lightning, and the girl was devastated. Then a voice called out: 'I'll go with you. I'll follow you no matter where you go.' The girl looked up, and there was her first boyfriend. He was very skinny as he suffered from malnutrition and neglect. Greatly grieved, the girl said, 'I should have taken much better care of you when I had the chance!' In truth, you have four boyfriends in your lives: Your fourth boyfriend is your body. No matter how much time and effort you lavish in making it look good, it will leave you when you die. Your third boyfriend is your possessions, status and wealth.When you die, it will all go to others. Your second boyfriend is your family and friends. No matter how much they have been there for you, the furthest they can stay by you is up to the grave. And your first boyfriend is your spirit. Often neglected in pursuit of wealth, power and pleasures of the world. However, your spirit is the only thing that will follow you where ever you go. Cultivate, strengthen and cherish it now, for it is the only part of you that will follow you to the throne of God and continue with you throughout Eternity. Thought for the day : Remember, when the world pushes you to your knees, you're in the perfect position to pray . Pass this on to someone you care about - I just did. Being happy doesn't mean everything's perfect. It means you've decided to see beyond the imperfections. Image and video hosting by TinyPicImage and video hosting by TinyPic

Interests

Image and video hosting by TinyPicImage and video hosting by TinyPic /reading/ /writing/ /violinist/ /traveling/ /drawing/

Favorite Music

/mozart music/ / fayrouz / /bethoven/ /yanni/ الهام المدفعي / evanescence / /gregorian/ /anathema / / gothic / / scorpions / / angels / /avril lavigne/ /george winston/ /within temptation/ /andre rieu/ /loreena mckennitt/ /helen segara/ /era/ Image and video hosting by TinyPicImage and video hosting by TinyPicImage and video hosting by TinyPic
 

Favorite Movies

/ moulin rouge / / titanic / / walk to remember / / the others / i like scare movies Image and video hosting by TinyPicImage and video hosting by TinyPic
 

Favorite TV Shows

mbc2 // jsc documentary // mbc4 //
// freinds //
/ oprah /
/ dr.phil /
and others
 

Favorite Books

/ gabriel garsia books / // jobran khalil jobran books THE BEST // // altaw // // عالم صوفي // // the davinci code // // osho // // mariam nour // //One Hundred Years of Solitude // // karl marks // and others I love all books talking about secret things in the world Image and video hosting by TinyPic just true books
 

Favorite Quote

Truth is my Religion / Love is my Way

GOD CAN MEND ALL BROKEN HEARTS YOU JUST HAVE TO GIVE HIM THE PIECES


Nobody is coming to help you. All waiting is futile, all waiting is sheer wastage
 
 
 

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Aug 25, 2008 6:10 AM
 
Glitter Para Orkut

 
Aug 17, 2008 10:44 AM
 
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Aug 6, 2008 4:23 PM
jack says:
 
hiii cute im so lucky to have a friend like you can we tolk in msn if you dont any mind
here my email boxer_ammar@hotmail.com nice to meet you
 
Jul 28, 2008 2:10 PM
inas says:
 
3582
 
Jul 16, 2008 2:43 PM
 
congratulation .... too nice total 177 bravo
 
Jul 13, 2008 2:04 AM
ammar says:
 
 
Jul 12, 2008 5:58 AM
 
hi
tank to add me to profil and you can add me to mail
lover-808@hotmail.com
madian@8888.com
 
Jul 10, 2008 2:03 PM
 
hiiiiiiiiiii
 
Jul 3, 2008 4:20 AM
 
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May 21, 2008 3:34 PM
jack says:
 
hiii cuteee
 
May 10, 2008 8:18 AM
AmR says:
 
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Apr 23, 2008 1:49 AM
 
Pérolas são uma ferida curada

Pérolas são produto da dor, resultado da entrada de uma substância estranha ou indesejável no interior da ostra, como um parasita ou um grão de areia.

A parte interna da concha de uma ostra é uma substância lustrosa chamada nácar.

Quando um grão de areia penetra, as células do nácar começam a trabalhar e cobrem o grão de areia com camadas e mais camadas para proteger o corpo indefeso da ostra.

Como resultado, uma linda pérola é formada.

Uma ostra que não foi ferida, de algum modo, não produz pérolas, pois a pérola é uma ferida cicatrizada.

Você já se sentiu ferido pelas palavras rudes de um amigo?

Já foi acusado de ter dito coisas que não disse?

Suas idéias e atitudes já foram rejeitadas ou mal interpretadas ?

Então produza uma pérola...

Cubra suas mágoas e as rejeições sofridas com camadas e camadas de amor...
 
Apr 16, 2008 1:58 PM
abd says:
 
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Apr 4, 2008 12:02 PM
 
hi sweety, add me plz
abodah@w.cn
 
Mar 29, 2008 1:22 PM
AmR says:
 
from my soul ....... i say ....... Image and video hosting by TinyPic
 
Mar 28, 2008 5:38 PM
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