<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806</id><updated>2009-02-21T08:12:51.527+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tea Room</title><subtitle type='html'>Where you can have some tea, some milk, or a bit of both</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Mr.Tea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01537167977954642721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113854890549735835</id><published>2006-01-29T18:35:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T18:35:09.326+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry!</title><content type='html'>Sorry everyone walla we haven't been active in the blog at all but Mr. Tea left for Jordan (yeah anonymous in the cbox! check ur info b4 claiming anything...although i'm quite flattered we're that important that someone is checking to make sure...and plz be kind enough to come out with ur identity :D)...back to what i was saying, Mr. Tea left to Jordan 2 days after i came back to attend some meetings there, and i am finally doing something! YES Ms. Milk is actually turning into a busy woman! :P&lt;br /&gt;I used to join in my hubby's work from time to time, but lately i'm completely into it.  We got into a partnership with a few of our friends and we're working on a big project, and e7m e7m...they needed my expertise :P And with Mr. Tea out of the country i've been handling all of our part of the work. &lt;br /&gt;Mr. Tea has been away for about 2 weeks, and has been sooo busy there himself! What a year! we still haven't been together for one whole week! I think anonymous guy/girl should rephrase his/her sentence (or accusation :P) into a long distance marriage! :P&lt;br /&gt;The reason i'm free now and had the time to post is that inshalla he's arriving tonite and i'm getting him from the airport, so i decided to cancel everything and spend some time with him! i think i'm gonna lock our passports in the safe, change the combination, and not give it to Mr. Tea :P&lt;br /&gt;Waaay i missed everyone sooo much!  inshalla we'll try as much as we can to blog whenever possible!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113854890549735835?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113854890549735835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113854890549735835' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113854890549735835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113854890549735835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2006/01/sorry.html' title='Sorry!'/><author><name>Ms. Milk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16062038641530660363</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648263931657573438'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113731646036645449</id><published>2006-01-15T12:08:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T12:22:35.723+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Condolences</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1295/1515/1600/_1556249_kuwait-ap-300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1295/1515/320/_1556249_kuwait-ap-300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ena lilah wa ena elayhi raje3oon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113731646036645449?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113731646036645449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113731646036645449' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113731646036645449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113731646036645449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2006/01/condolences.html' title='Condolences'/><author><name>Mr.Tea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01537167977954642721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13389375998955885424'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113728304111665318</id><published>2006-01-15T02:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T02:57:21.183+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MS.MILK radat min Lebanon 6aaaaaaa6 6aaaaaaaaaaaa6 hehhe al7een ya dooree asafer !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113728304111665318?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113728304111665318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113728304111665318' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113728304111665318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113728304111665318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2006/01/ms.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr.Tea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01537167977954642721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13389375998955885424'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113716954715095167</id><published>2006-01-13T19:10:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T19:33:44.136+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi all, ha keeeef kan el 3eed ma3akom ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, ba3ad ma khalast salamat 3ala el ahal o khalast o 3ayadt el nas o 3alashan ana home alone jabalt el DVD sheft malyoooooooon movies methl :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-North Country&lt;/strong&gt; &gt;khoosh movie 3an 7goog el maráh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Deuce Bigalow: European Gigolo&lt;/strong&gt; &gt; emawet men elthe7ek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Lord of war&lt;/strong&gt; &gt;tejar el asle7a nice mosh ba6al&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Lost 1+2&lt;/strong&gt; &gt; makhalasnee at7arak ela laman khalas ta3abnee !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Flightplan&lt;/strong&gt; &gt;kaman not bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o fee cham movie nesait asameehom :) i know ms.milk bet3aseb coz sheft el movies alone !!&lt;br /&gt;bs ma3alaich ashoofhom ma3ach mara thanya :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about u guys keef kan el 3eed ma3akom ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113716954715095167?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113716954715095167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113716954715095167' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113716954715095167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113716954715095167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2006/01/hi-all-ha-keeeef-kan-el-3eed-ma3akom.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr.Tea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01537167977954642721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13389375998955885424'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113685878877197875</id><published>2006-01-10T05:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T05:06:28.820+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;3eedkom embarak o allah etagabal menkom enshallah :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Ms.milk&amp;amp;Mr.Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113685878877197875?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113685878877197875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113685878877197875' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113685878877197875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113685878877197875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2006/01/3eedkom-embarak-o-allah-etagabal.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr.Tea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01537167977954642721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13389375998955885424'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113640514038537345</id><published>2006-01-04T22:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T12:08:57.493+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hiiiiiiiiii happy new year 3alakom:) wenshallah et3oodoona wetkoon &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2006&lt;/span&gt; senat khair 3ala el oma el eslameeya o ghair el eslameeya ............6ab3an galatlekom my baby ena re7na fel new year night 3end 3ameti om ms.milk kan el 3asha 3endaha o kel el mawjoodeen e7taflaw ela ana o 3ameti kena ga3deen entanagash fel seyasah o 3an elee ga3ed eseer bain sorya-lebanon wala nadree 3an el new year o sarat el sa3a 12:15 estaw3abna ena dashaina bel sena el yedeeda hhahaha wel shaghla elee sej funny hahhahahaha laman sarat el sa3a 12 shafatnee ms.milk lahee ma3a el sewalef wala 9oob el new year chan etyeenee o jedam omha and she kissed me 7abeebti hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ms.Milk to Lebanon .......&lt;br /&gt;eb 1-1 safarat ms.milk leb. ma3a ahalha kan el mafrooth enee aroo7 bs ms.milk tadree 3ndee sheghel bel kuwiat so ma agdar aroo7 ma3aha  so geltlaha roo7ay wenshalah etha radaitay ensafer dera thanya 7adee meshtehee orooba bel leshta o ms.milk matgool la ! feeeeeeeha SHOPING ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me alone .....&lt;br /&gt;6ab3an awal yoom le bel shega mastaw3abt enha mo bel kuwait ! 3adda el yoom 3adee o kan baina telephonat o yemken solefat ma3ay akthar men ahalha hahhahah 7abeebti kel ma ra7at mokan etdeglee o neg3ad ensoolef bas elyooooooooooom el thaneee la 7asait eb shay ghala6 la sej el shega fathya o ms.milk not here !! 6agat chabdi r7t marait ahaleee o radait el bait bellail chan akheth el hand bag waroo7 el shalaih o 6ool el lail telephoonat ma3a my baby I MISS YOU ! wallah el bait ma yeswa shay bedoonech  ............neshaf reejeee ms.milk baby have fun o take care i love u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113640514038537345?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113640514038537345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113640514038537345' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113640514038537345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113640514038537345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2006/01/hiiiiiiiiii-happy-new-year-3alakom.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr.Tea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01537167977954642721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13389375998955885424'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113631716331053741</id><published>2006-01-03T21:26:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T22:39:23.363+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Belated Happy New Yeaaar!!</title><content type='html'>Sorry everyone we didn't wish u a happy new year earlier but......&lt;br /&gt;i left Kuwait on Sunday to Liban, and i depended on Mr. Tea to do it since it was my turn to leave him home alone :P but as usual he didn't have time to do it coz 7aram he had to catch up with all the work he had when he was sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyways i wish u all had an amazing new year's eve and hope u all have a grrrrrrreaaaaaaat year!!&lt;/em&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What did u do??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went to my mom's house as we do every year..it was fun....not wild at all....but fun ;)&lt;br /&gt;This is a quick post sorry if i'm talking abt more than one topic at once but i think i missed a lot of posts..madry!&lt;br /&gt;but i really really wanna know what everyone did for new year's!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Tea isn't a Lebanon fan so i'm here with my family. Everyone told us that it's cold but tadddaaaaaa....Kuwait is actually colder!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be away for 2 weeks, it'll be interesting to see how Mr. Tea will be when the tables are turned and he's all alone in the flat :P&lt;br /&gt; Walla i dont mean to be mean, i realllly do miss him already but i seriously needed the break from Kuwait. So many things happened lately i need a breather!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'll try to check on the blog as often as possible...but no guarantees :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try not to miss me so much!!! :P&lt;br /&gt;Have fun everyone!!!  i know i am ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113631716331053741?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113631716331053741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113631716331053741' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113631716331053741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113631716331053741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2006/01/belated-happy-new-yeaaar.html' title='A Belated Happy New Yeaaar!!'/><author><name>Ms. Milk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16062038641530660363</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648263931657573438'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113563198242192626</id><published>2005-12-27T00:17:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T00:19:42.593+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bathrooms....</title><content type='html'>Sorry i've been posting all the time, but Mr. Tea hasn't been cyber active coz he's sick..again&lt;br /&gt;:( 7araam his fever is high and he has a runny nose, so it's snotville all over again here. Salamaat 7uby oo inshalla u get better soon :****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathrooms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walla this isn't a disgusting post...i promise.  I thought i might give u a break from asking u guys direct questions, but i really do want ur opinions on this issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since we got married...well actually since our engagement, we decided on having separate bathrooms.  Nothing hygenic walla...bil3aks, we're &lt;em&gt;extremely&lt;/em&gt; clean people&lt;em&gt;.  &lt;/em&gt;It's simply a matter of privacy.  He can have his macho bathroom and all his manly stuff in it.  And i can have my feminine bathroom and all my girly stuff in it.   So in our apartment, we have separate bathrooms and we're both extremely happy, and of course decided to do that in our future house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we were working on the design last week, and thought it would be nice to give his parents and my mom a look.  We took the blue prints and my mom happened to be the first person to see them.  Being the person she is...her comment was... " eeee zain tsawwooon!! laish ma tsawoonlokom separate bedrooms??!!".  She believes that whoever came up with the idea of a couple sharing the same bed and bathroom is a complete idiot.  Next were Mr. Tea's parents.  They're absolute sweethearts, so they said " ba3ad hatha baitkom sawaw illy yraye7kom!". ya7lailhom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem was when our friends saw the blue prints.  They're another couple who think that our separate bathroom rule is stupid and meaningless. " You are marrried!! u &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; to share everything....EVERYTHING!!"  Yeah right!! We already share the same bed!! The least we can do is get separate bathrooms!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't met anyone besides Mr. Tea and my family who truly believe that a married couple doesn't neccesarily have to share a bathroom!! Walla we have the same hygene rituals...but come on...same bathroom!! qaweyaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: &lt;a href="http://dotsson.blogspot.com"&gt;dots &lt;/a&gt;i tried to upload my desktop but it just won't! Sorry...but i promise i'll keep trying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113563198242192626?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113563198242192626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113563198242192626' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113563198242192626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113563198242192626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/12/bathrooms.html' title='Bathrooms....'/><author><name>Ms. Milk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16062038641530660363</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648263931657573438'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113511056492909829</id><published>2005-12-20T23:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T23:31:53.253+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolicious!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'm really enjoying asking u questions, so here's another one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;They say chocolate says a lot about a person, soooo.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What's your favorite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHOCOLATE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mr. Tea&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kit Kat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;m&amp;amp;m's (chocolate)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Of course, it varies depending on the mood, but these are our faves to munch on and are always on the coffee table. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113511056492909829?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113511056492909829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113511056492909829' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113511056492909829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113511056492909829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/12/chocolicious.html' title='Chocolicious!!!'/><author><name>Ms. Milk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16062038641530660363</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648263931657573438'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113483982594180264</id><published>2005-12-17T20:08:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T20:29:46.820+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1295/1515/1600/Image091.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1295/1515/320/Image091.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1295/1515/1600/Image090.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1295/1515/320/Image090.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hatha 6bag el yoom from Ms.Milk best chef ever I love u baby o teslamlee ur hand:) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113483982594180264?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113483982594180264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113483982594180264' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113483982594180264'/><link rel='self' 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etc...ficitonal characters from books or movies are also ok, dead people, cartoon characters, anyone u want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Who would you choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Please don't answer with "I'm happy with who i am and wouldn't change myself"! i know walla...so am i.. but it would be interesting to see the answers ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113476984017772480?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113476984017772480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113476984017772480' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113476984017772480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113476984017772480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/12/if.html' title='If...'/><author><name>Ms. Milk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16062038641530660363</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648263931657573438'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113450412892724907</id><published>2005-12-14T01:08:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T01:09:08.870+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Learn Chinese</title><content type='html'>I got this e-mail and i haaaaad to post it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok read the english meanings and then OUTLOUD say the&lt;br /&gt;chinese words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(You MUST read them out loud or it doesnt make as much sense)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Thats not right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sum Ting Wong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Are you harboring a fugitive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hu Yu Hai Ding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) See me ASAP...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kum Hia Nao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Stupid Man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dum Fuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Small horse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tai Ni Po Ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Did you go to the beach?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wai Yu So Tan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) I bumped in to a coffee table...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ai Bang Mai Fa Kin Ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) I think you need a face lift...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chin Tu Fat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) It's very dark in here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wao So Dim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) I thought you were on a diet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wai Yu Mun Ching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) This is a tow away zone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No Pah King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) staying out of sight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lei Ying Lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) He's cleaning his automobile...&lt;br /&gt;Wa Shing Ka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Your body odor is offensive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yu Stin Ki Pu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15)Great...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fa Kin Su Pah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113450412892724907?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113450412892724907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113450412892724907' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113450412892724907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113450412892724907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/12/learn-chinese.html' title='Learn Chinese'/><author><name>Ms. Milk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16062038641530660363</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648263931657573438'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113356155628942405</id><published>2005-12-07T14:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T14:11:53.520+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gigi's Q- part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The day we met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I was tired and wanted to call off my dinner with my friend "S", but since i hate last minute cancellations, i decided to go. I put on a red skirt with a white cardigan, and flats. I applied my 3 minute make-up, and went down to my friend who was waiting for 15 minutes. Yeah i tend to do that &lt;em&gt;a lot. &lt;/em&gt;We parked at Lorenzo and I was relieved to see that it wasn't crammed. The guy seated us at our table, and i faced the window. After we ordered, i was looking out the window as my friend went babbling away. I heard a semi-loud "S!!!! Intay ihny!?!". I turned around to see who it was, and realized that it was S's mom's friend, whom i've seen several times. She then looked at me and got the "Ms. Milk!! Shakhbaarich? Shemsawyaa!? Haaa min mita intaw ihny??!". S answered all her questions, since all i was thinking of was my food, coz i was starving. Out of the blue, the woman introduced us to a guy i didn't even know was with her coz he was standing so far away from her! "Hatha weld okhoy, Mr. Tea...ya7laila 3azemny 3ala il 3asha oo imlazzim illa iyee ihny". We politely smiled as he muttered " ahlain, hala wala". I was thinking " ya7laila im6alli3 3amita...u dont see that a lot nowadays".&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes of chit chat and they left to sit at their table. "Waaaaay yshawwig!!" thats exactly what i told S and she still teases me about it! The guy looked HOT! Imdashdish oo imghatter, asmarany, very kind eyes, perfect nose with the cutest little mole on the side, pearly white smile. The whole package! We had our dinner and got up to leave. We passed next to their table on our way out, and being Kuwaitis that we are, we had to stop and have another chit chat session. I have no idea why this happens! Anyways, 10 minutes later we say good-bye, and Mr. Tea smiled and nodded. Adorable! I just love these little gestures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The day i knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A few days later, my mom calls me into her room. "Mama 7abeebty tara 3indy lich khabar 7ilo", and after some 7anna she continued, " Mama tara ilyom dagatly om S oo gaylatly ena rfeejat'ha taby takh6ebich 7ag weld okhooha". It took me a few seconds to understand the riddle, and then i knew &lt;em&gt;exactly&lt;/em&gt; who she's talking about...Mr. Tea! I told her, " weeeh ya7laailaa tawny shayfetaa!". She gave me a look oo kanat shwayya o btfla3ny coz she thought something was going on between us! I cleared it up as fast as i could, and she told me that S didn't know coz they knew she wouldn't keep her mouth shut. And because he wanted to see me "as i am". As if i would over do it with my make up and clothes..yeah right! My mom told me that 3amita was gonna call her later and work out the details of when they're coming.&lt;br /&gt;I left her room thinking of how my whole life might change....it all depended on the next few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The day they came.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't sleep the night before, and i kept twisting and turning in my bed. I finally napped for a while. I got up, showered, and went down to have my coffee... and the whole house was upside down. Everyone was doing something. I still don't know what the changes were, coz when they came, our house looked exactly the same! The day went by soooo fast and when Mr. Tea's family arrived i still didn't feel "right". I came down wearing a baby pink dress and stilettos. I could feel my heart pounding more and more with each step i took. A million thoughts ran through my head..&lt;br /&gt;"What if his mom didn't like me?"&lt;br /&gt;"What if she thought he should be with another "type"?"&lt;br /&gt;"What if i didn't like his family?"&lt;br /&gt;but the most important thing that was on my mind was&lt;br /&gt;"DON'T FALL FLAT ON YOUR FACE!" (as you know, i have a history of falling and tripping)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a shivering voice and trembling hands, i greeted his mom, his aunts (khalta and 3amita), and his two sisters. My older sister was laughing her buttocks off coz my face tends to look weird when i'm nervous. And so i struggled to look "normal". They chatted and chatted and chatted about random and general things, then interrogating me about my life... and then...ta-daaaa!&lt;br /&gt;They officially asked for my hand, and my mom replied, "eee hathy il sa3a limbarika..etc....!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The day i talked to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;After Mr. Tea and the men of his family met my uncles and my brother, and both sides agreed on the marriage, our engagement became official. Everything happened sooo fast...just a week after Lorenzo's meeting. Then the phone calls began, and the meetings too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave his mom my number coz i wanted him to call me, and not vice versa. ya3ny msta7ya :P But she gave me his to save on my mobile. I remember i was in the living room with my mom and my brother when my phone rang, and it was flashing "Mr. Tea"!! I literally jumped from the couch silently screaming! My bro looked at my mom and said "hatha Mr. Tea dag". It took me a while to catch my breath, and sound calm.&lt;br /&gt;"alo"&lt;br /&gt;"alo?"&lt;br /&gt;"alo"&lt;br /&gt;"alo? Ms. Milk?"&lt;br /&gt;"Eee...."&lt;br /&gt;"Shlonich?"&lt;br /&gt;"Il7amdilla"&lt;br /&gt;"Shakhbaarich?"&lt;br /&gt;"Tamam il7amdilla" &lt;em&gt;(notice boroody! i'm soo rude i don't even ask how he's doing!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"3arafteeny?"&lt;br /&gt;"La'a!"&lt;br /&gt;"Ana Mr. Tea."&lt;br /&gt;"Adry!" &lt;em&gt;(don't ask me what the hell i was thinking coz i mess up everything when im bloody nervous!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then gave out one of his unbelievably loud laughs, trying to cover up my embarrasment...whereas i was about to &lt;em&gt;die&lt;/em&gt;!! Imagine what kind of impression i was making! fashlaa!!&lt;br /&gt;"Ok 3ayal laish giltay ma 3arafteeny?"&lt;br /&gt;"Madry!!"&lt;br /&gt;Again.....laughter laughter laughter! The problem was that whenever i replied, my voice came out squeeking! So ashkara metwahga!&lt;br /&gt;My speech skills evolved throughout the conversation..Thank God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Afterwards...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We had many phone calls after that. Actually, we were constantly on the phone! He would come over for lunch with his family, or even alone sometimes. My family loved him, and they still do. He has the ability to talk about anything with each and every one of my family.&lt;br /&gt;We disagreed about so many things, and its still that way today. Our personalities are somewhat different so sometimes it's hard to reach the meeting point where it's good for the both of us. The advantage is that Mr. Tea has a verry kind heart that holds no grudges &lt;em&gt;at all&lt;/em&gt;. He forgets the problem sooo fast, and rarely gets mad. It helped a lot during our engagement, some sort of equalizer.&lt;br /&gt;Day after day, i learned something new about Mr. Tea. I would see how he treats his family, the workers in the house and at the office. Even the little "thank yous" at the jam3eya. Going to the friday prayer. I swear people these things show you the real person from the inside! Little things.&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with him quickly, and couldn't wait to be with him. I admired his kindness, his sense of humor, everything! (for more on Mr. Tea's qualities go back to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-list.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;! :P) And just like Mr. Tea already said, i always thought i'd marry someone after a love story, and not like this, but i guess there are things in life we have no hand in whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'm glad i didn't cancel my dinner with S that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;**********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Gigi and Shan6a...i hope this was detailed enough :P if u need more details about anything tell me and i'll be glad to add on, coz i'm not a writer..i'm more of a talker, so i could've easily missed some points ;)&lt;br /&gt;oo 7aram tara Mr. Tea is like that, he just says it as if a buzzer is gonna go off in 30 seconds! 7abeeby im sorry bs thats how it is with u! :**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rimy and Dots.... i tried not to talk kuwaity coz this was a long post and i didn't want you to have a hard time translating it :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113356155628942405?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113356155628942405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113356155628942405' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113356155628942405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113356155628942405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/12/gigis-q-part-2.html' title='Gigi&apos;s Q- part 2'/><author><name>Ms. Milk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16062038641530660363</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648263931657573438'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113361319634575402</id><published>2005-12-03T20:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T20:41:29.286+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Description+DETAILS</title><content type='html'>Awal shay eb Lorenzo kent wayed dageeg kent ala7eth kel shay etsaweeh eshloon ga3dat'ha eshlon 6areegat sewalefha eshloon takel ya3nee ma6a7at 3ainee 3anha o ma3a tarkeezeee feeha beda eyoozlee shakelha o 6areegat'ha bel akel cute hahaha 6ab3an ma takel tel3ab bel akel bs wehya etsoolef wen kalat etshaweg wehya takel o lail7een agoolaha hahha el shaghla el aham elee shadatnee laha thegat'ha eb nafs'ha weshloon makhtha ra7t'ha ma3a ele ma3aha ya3nee mo emjabla elee ga3deen emrakza bs belee ma3aha o hatha men aham el shaghlat elee 7abait'ha feeha o shakelha madree 7asait enha 3alaleeya ya3nee mo men el noo3 elee etjabel el manthara alf sa3a gabel la te6la3 aslan ma te7taj :) fa hathee el shaghlat elee ejthebatnee laha we7na eb lorenzo radait el bait ma fakart wayed sara7a gelt bs abeeha dagait 3ala 3amiti o akadt 3alaiha o ba3dain laman gelt malekat jamal ma agsed bs bel shakel la eb6aregat'ha bel 7achee eb 6areegat akelha eeeeeeeh o gamazaaat'haaa hahahh ......ba3ad ma sarat el salfa rasmeee awal alo baina kan 3ajeeb ghareeb hahahah manee metkalem ehya enshallah etgolookom kan almost kela nejra o mako shay netefeg 3alaih kan the7ek chena met3amdeen en3aned ba3ad hahhahahaa o lail7een e7sa 3ala hal salfa so awal yemken 20 mins men el mokalama kanat teste7ee o mo makhtha ra7at'ha bs laman shafatnee elsanee falet o makheth ra7tee wa te6anaz 3alaiha la raaaaa7 el 7ayaaaaaaa hahhahah kan the7ek awal cham yoom kan wanasa ra7ah hmm she3oor 3ajeeb o 3araft'ha akthar o 7abait'ha akthar eb hal fatra kena so close kent 7eta wana bel 7amam actually lel7een asaweeha adesh 3alaiha (honey wain 7a6eeetay el shaghla leflaneeya elee sharainaha ams ) hahha .....&lt;br /&gt;shenoo solafna hmmm wallah ma athker Ms.milk thakerat'ha wayed a7san menee so eb sewalef adg men hathee ask her !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113361319634575402?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113361319634575402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113361319634575402' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113361319634575402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113361319634575402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/12/descriptiondetails.html' title='Description+DETAILS'/><author><name>Mr.Tea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01537167977954642721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13389375998955885424'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113238775449460068</id><published>2005-11-29T20:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T20:38:30.943+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gigi's Q</title><content type='html'>ok awal mara ashoof feeha Ms.milk kena eb "Lorenzo" kent agool hmm she's ok hmm shakelha 6ayba (ma a7eb bent laman etkon wayed 6ayba ) hmm lebs'ha hmm very simple killish mo over!!! fa 3omooman awal 15 min kent ashoofha 7adha 3adya ......Menbacher LAAAAAA el wath3 taghayar sheft Ms.milk el 9ejeya (malekat jamal ) eb shakelha bakhlag'ha eb sana3ha oooooooof latkhaloonee amda7 ! hal blog kela mad7 !!!!! chena mosarwa wa7ed yemda7 el thanee el mohem enha tewalemat ma3a a6ba3eee o feeeha kel shay i'm looking for o khalas ! el Q el ba3dooooo ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eshloon kena bel engagement hmmm ok kanat etgol a7mar agolaha no abyath kent agolaha no etgol laaaaaa yes ya3neee 3ax ba3ath for like 2 days kela e3nad fe 3nad o yemken hal shaghla elee 7abebat'nee feehga bas ba3dain la el wath3 taghayar elee seb7ana allah sar yemken eb shaghlat thogna wa7ed hmm rayna wa7ed ok fee shaghlat nekhtelef feeha bs fajáh neth7ak 3ala el salfa elee sawainaha big deal ya3neee el 7emdelah lel7eeen makoo salfa mohema ekhtalafna 3alaiha kela shaghlat sakheefa sa7 ms.milk thakreenee etha nesait shay....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113238775449460068?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113238775449460068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113238775449460068' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113238775449460068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113238775449460068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/11/gigis-q.html' title='Gigi&apos;s Q'/><author><name>Mr.Tea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01537167977954642721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13389375998955885424'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113312174521631715</id><published>2005-11-27T23:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T23:07:20.396+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You've been taking a philosophy class, and on the day of the final exam, the professor hands you the papers. You've been studying your head off all night, expecting to have a loooong exam. You open the papers up and.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"WHY?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;That's the &lt;em&gt;only &lt;/em&gt;question. You ask him " Why what?". He replies, "Simply answer why....write down whatever you think is a good and thorough answer".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What would your answer be??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(The whole thing happened to a friend of ours....not us. Yeah this post isn't about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Off-topic: Do you ever get half-yawns??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113312174521631715?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113312174521631715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113312174521631715' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113312174521631715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113312174521631715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/11/imagine.html' title='Imagine'/><author><name>Ms. Milk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16062038641530660363</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648263931657573438'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113260011789217732</id><published>2005-11-21T23:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T16:00:29.086+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Our day together ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr.Tea :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elyooom kan yoom 6weeel mot3eb bs ta3ab 7elo :) awal shay gemt men el noom at 8 am wela "&lt;strong&gt;mrati&lt;/strong&gt;" mo yamee gelt ghareeba malha 3ada tefza3 wela el san3a gayma emzahba gahweti o labsa o jahza HAM MALHA 3ADA !! bs coz tadree baroo7 a6el 3ala el walda kal3ada el seb7, so marainaha ana wel "&lt;strong&gt;madam&lt;/strong&gt;" ....ba3dain re7na StarBucks ma 6awalna o ra7 ta36eekom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;my wife&lt;/strong&gt;" el tafseel elee sar fe Starbucks ...ba3dain maraina 3ametee om "&lt;strong&gt;mi amor&lt;/strong&gt;" o ya7lailha eshtekat 3alaiha laman galat bs bachatnee men el the7ek hahahhah Ms.milk eb ga3dat'ha 3endehom 7annat taby itghayar el carpets elee bel ghoraf keeeeeelohom !!! hahhahahahahahahhaha etgoolee 3ameti NO MORE sefar PLEASEEEEEEE hahahahhaahahhah 3ad ana yay 3ala bali meshtehe "Bukhara " elee fel SHiraton (Indian Restoraaa) bs maskena lazemat 3alaiy 3amety ena entaghada 3endaha bs ashwa dashat bel salfa "&lt;strong&gt;ZOjty&lt;/strong&gt;" o galat 7ag omha no next time :) wal7een ra7 ta36eekom Ms.Milk el tafseel elee sar elyoom yallah "tiamo" gomay ketbay ya dorech ......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ms.Milk :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After Mr. Tea's introduction ily fetha7ny feeha eny im soooooo not a morning personoo eny bardaa...ba6ali3 il kalam ily ygarge3 ib galby all day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's something i'm sure everyone knows about in kuwait bss ya rabby shay y7err!....You go into any coffee shop, restaurant, whatever it is....you're alone or with another person, or a whole group...ok?? As soon as you take one teensy weensy step inside the place.......SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! Everyone turns dead silent!!! I know we're sooooo damn hot oo no way ma7ad y6ale3na when we pass....but come on people!!.....laa jad walla its really annoying....they all shut up and u can actually &lt;em&gt;hear&lt;/em&gt; their heads turning, and then they look at you min fooooooooooog laih ta7aat! It's not like i don't look at people...laa i do....hehehe 7aram 7ata sa3at afashil Mr. Tea.. but oh well...but i seriously don't &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;stare &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;at them chithy........il mohim......we got our order (We had the toffee nut latte yummy yummy, which should be served thruout the whole year btw) and sat down...iljaw today kaan 7aar o qattaa....and yet i saw ppl wearing their whole closet! UGH!....anyhooo thats not my point... we finished our drinks and felt soooo hungry, coz we don't have breakfast illa raaaaarely, so we decided to get up and leave.............Again.....SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! yes SHHHHHHHHHH one more time!!!! Mr. Tea and i just looked at each other and cracked up!!! walla shay ytha7ik bs ybu6 il chabd at the same time...its just unbelievable!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr.Tea :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ya 7abeebti hathee esamoonha el legafa beshoofoon menoo hatheela e3arfoonhom wela la o coz lekuwait esgheera el kel e3aref ba3ath 7eta lo bs bel shakel bs ana awal ma dashait ma entebaht engezatnee ehya hahhaha wela sa7 el kel tana7 hahahahha o LOOK WHO'S TALKING ehya akthar wa7da etkhez el bashar ! el mohem hatha kan yoomna o tesbo7oon 3ala khair .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ms. Milk:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(its not mr. milk anymore :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;No! ana ghair! :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113260011789217732?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113260011789217732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113260011789217732' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113260011789217732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113260011789217732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/11/our-day-together.html' title='Our day together ;)'/><author><name>Mr.Tea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01537167977954642721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13389375998955885424'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113251448849983454</id><published>2005-11-20T23:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T23:03:06.843+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Honey I'm Home ....................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Hey hey hey i'm back ..........gelt mara7 agool enee rad el yoom asawelaha "surprise" ...dashait el bait HELLO honey i'm ALONE !! makoo a7ad gemt awaswes wain ra7at hathee 3asa mafeha shay elyoom el seb7 emkalemha chan atesel 3ala her mobile wela el7elwaaa ebait ahalha etgool 6agat chabdee men el bait fa bedal la asaweelaha surprise ehya sawatlee hahhaha el mohem gelt akhethlee shower 3ala ma etyeey 6ala3t men el 7amam adawer ehdoomeee MAKOO ehdooom !!!!!!!!! gelt embogna ! eshway wela dasha ms.milk wel kashra men ehneeh laih ehneeh wana bel foo6a wetne6 3aleey adawer el fo6a MAKOO FO6AAAA !!! ABEEEE EHDOOMEEEE wela el sha6ra ga6a KEL EHDOOME BEL GHASALA !!!!!!! chan aba6el chan6etee elee yay feeha wa6al3 ehdoomee chan etgooleee ma darait enek betyey wallah "surprise" ghasalt kel ehdoomek !!!! yemken 3 weeks bas sej kelshay bel bait taghayar maskeena men leghlega sharya zar3 o law7at la o sharya thalaja yedeeda LESSSSSH !! hmm coz emghalga yallah 7abeebtee 3alaich bel 3afya kel ma etheeg khelgech ghayray bel bait bs zain ma ga6at ehdoomee hhaha .....3ala kether ma kent met7asef enha mo bel bait 7asait ena sej i miss our home.....dashait el dar wela re7at creamat'ha etbe6 el ras el re7a fay7a bs 7abeet'hom men kether ma ashemhom 3alayha hahhah denya etghayer elee ma etaghayar :) wela gasa el sha3ar o metsabgha wetgooleee wallah enee 7asa enek betyey HUH !!! 7asa o ga6a ehdoomee !!! 3ayaraaaaaaa hhahahahahaah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113251448849983454?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113251448849983454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113251448849983454' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113251448849983454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113251448849983454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/11/honey-im-home_20.html' title='Honey I&apos;m Home ....................'/><author><name>Mr.Tea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01537167977954642721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13389375998955885424'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113234478026774276</id><published>2005-11-18T23:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T23:34:00.990+03:00</updated><title type='text'>6aaa6 6aaaa6!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6377/1515/1600/victoryhandsign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6377/1515/320/victoryhandsign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I got what i wanted!!!!!! i waited but eventually i won!!! yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;For anyone who doesn't know what i'm happy about...it's the template! The one absolutely &lt;em&gt;looooooooooved&lt;/em&gt; is baack!! When i first put it up Mr. Tea was like "Ok 7ilwa"...the next day, he said "hmmm mo chinhom mofaseeekh??"...gltla " WHO CARES?!?!? it's not us!!" ( although we look &lt;em&gt;exactly&lt;/em&gt; like them btw!) i think its just sooo romantic! 3ajeeeb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;But alas! i couldn't put up with the fight and gave in. He told me abt the rain template, which he thought was a bit "qamta" at the beginning...bs gaal at least mafeeha mofaseekh... loooool 7abeeeeby cutie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Anyhooo...ams he calls me up ygooly "laish ma ghayartee??", gltla shino?? gally "iltemplate! 7adddaaa yaqmet!"...so 6ab3an u can imagine the state i was in...6ala3t'ha min khashma maskeen....i couldn't stop laughing!! i was sooo happy...and boy oh boy! the happiness is still in me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Yes people...we argue over the silliest things! and even sillier things make either one of us happier :P i mean getting the template i chose back made my day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;The poll is back...this time it's about the template :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;(Sorry if no one understood what im saying but i was pouring out my feelings on the spot :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;!-- // Begin Pollhost.com Poll Code // --&gt;&lt;form action="http://poll.pollhost.com/vote.cgi" method="post"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="150" border="0"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which template looks better?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="5"&gt;&lt;input type="radio" value="1" name="answer"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The rainy template&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="5"&gt;&lt;input type="radio" value="2" name="answer"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The romantic template&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" value="dGhldGVhcm9vbQkxMTMyMzQ1NjUwCUVFRUVFRQkwMDAwMDAJQXJpYWwJQXNzb3J0ZWQ" name="config"&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Vote"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" colspan="2"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pollhost.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Free polls from Pollhost.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;!-- // End Pollhost.com Poll Code // --&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113234478026774276?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113234478026774276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113234478026774276' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113234478026774276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113234478026774276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/11/6aaa6-6aaaa6_18.html' title='6aaa6 6aaaa6!'/><author><name>Ms. Milk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16062038641530660363</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648263931657573438'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113165203473820328</id><published>2005-11-10T23:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T00:00:23.353+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6377/1515/1600/happy%20anniversary.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6377/1515/320/happy%20anniversary.0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 years ago bedat ge9eti ma3a Ms.Milk ehya mo ge9a kan zawaj tagleedee 7ada o ma kent atwaga3 enee ra7 atzawaj zawaj tagleedee kan ebalee abe a3aref elee bakheth'ha 3adel o mawthoo3 el a6ba3 bs el 7emdelah .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fee yoom men el ayam ma atethakar la el date wala el sa3a bas men 3 years tagreeban garrart &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enee khalas eldenya tarketh o lazem ene atzawaj fa etesalt eb "3amiti" geltlaha dawrelee galat ok enshalah enshoof 6ab3an ba3ad 10 min nesait enee emkalemha hahhah hal 7achee kan el thohor chena etaslat feenee eb nafs el yoom at night galatlee legaitek khoosh ebnaya wenshallah bacher ba6la3 ma3aha coz 3amiti et3aref sa7bat Ms.Milk o et3aref omha ba3ad 7eta makanat tadree ena fee wa7ed beshoofha so ana elmafrooth enee akheth 3amiti ma3ay wetseer 9edfa enha shafat'hom 3ashan ashoof Ms.Milk kan hal 7achee eb Lorenzo :) kan yooom 3ajeeeeeeeb hahhaha dashaina el gahwa wela &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ms.Milk ma3a her friend ga3deen yat 3ameti o salemat 3alaihom o 3arefatnee 3alaihom :) awal masheft'ha gelt eb galbi BAS HATHEE EHYA :) ba3ad one week kha6abt'ha ma ansa laman 3amiti el3abat ba3sabee hahahha yatnee chan etgool masar ne9eeb !! gelt "na3am" lesh ! eg3adat et6aferne 10 min ba3dain galat la galaw 7ayakom allah ma ansa wanastee thak el yoom , elkhe6ba kanat 3 Mon. kent 7adee mesta3yeel lesh ma adree 7eta ma khalait'ha etjahez kanat tabee one Mon. gelt no 2 weeks kafee o jahzay 3ogob ma akhthech elee ra7 teshtereena mo 7agee ?!!! khalas enkon ma3a ba3ath &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;el 3ers kan eb 11-11, ya3nee bacher :) o bas hatha kel shay .....wel7emdellah :) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy anniversary baby o 3o'abal 100 sena enshallah o thank u for being born .........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113165203473820328?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113165203473820328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113165203473820328' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113165203473820328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113165203473820328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/11/our-story_10.html' title='Our Story'/><author><name>Mr.Tea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01537167977954642721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13389375998955885424'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113164476450291133</id><published>2005-11-10T20:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T20:46:04.513+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Results</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ok here are the final results of our "Fawazeer Ramadan" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Who do you think is more romantic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mr. Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; 49%&lt;br /&gt;17 votes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ms. Milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; 34%&lt;br /&gt;12 votes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Romance does NOT exist here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; 17%&lt;br /&gt;6 votes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;35 votes total&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Interesting! Well yeah he is romantic on all levels...the other day he was seriously asking me "shino y3ny romantic bil 3araby?!" cute huh?!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ok, so if anyone has any suggestions for &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt; polls, just tell us :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113164476450291133?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113164476450291133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113164476450291133' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113164476450291133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113164476450291133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/11/final-results_10.html' title='Final Results'/><author><name>Ms. Milk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16062038641530660363</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648263931657573438'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113130883062164313</id><published>2005-11-07T18:10:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T23:55:45.680+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My List</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1295/1515/1600/flach_romance_lips_thmb.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1295/1515/320/flach_romance_lips_thmb.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;The flat is so quiet without Mr. Tea, and although it's been 3 days, i miss him so much already. I was bored last night, and didn't feel like going out at all. I decided to go through some blogs and have some fun, when i came across &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://dreamydeee.blogspot.com/2005/10/why-shes-so-into-him.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"Why she's so into him"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamydeee.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Deedee's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; blog. So I came up with my own list ; similar but a bit different. Thanx deedee ;)&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm lucky.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i've spent the last 3 years of my life with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;because you hold my hand when we're out coz you know i like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;for getting a good-night kiss from you every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;for getting a good-morning kiss from you every morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;that you eat whatever I cook even if it was bad. (yeah i know abt that :p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;because you give me the space i need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;because you're very understanding when i've done something wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;because you admit and apologize when you've done something wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;because you don't miss out on your prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you're honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;because you can be a peacemaker when needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you know exactly how to treat people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i get to look into your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;because you never &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; hurt me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ecause you make me feel special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;because no matter how much stress you undergo you always smile and never take it out on anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;because i trust you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i can be &lt;em&gt;me &lt;/em&gt;around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;for making your coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;to have such a kind-hearted man loving me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;for getting your help when i get myself in trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;because you supprot me and my ideas and dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you always calm down an hour after a fight, no matter how serious it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;because you make me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i get to watch you sleep, when i can't sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you make my chay o 7aleeb. (yummy btw!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you worry about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;that you respect your family and mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you have a memory of a goldfish, so that you depend on me to remind you of everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you give me everything i want, need, and much more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i can wear my "ahlag" pj's and you'd still tell me that i look good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i can get what i want from you and you'd still be happy about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;(Mr. Tea: "Khalas ok itha hal shay yewansich...ok.")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you stand up for me after i've had the chance to do so and can't anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you light out your cigarette if i ask you to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;that inshalla some day i'll be the mother of your kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;that we still haven't lost our passion for each other after all these years (il7amdilla).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;to have your advice when i need to make a big decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;to get to watch TV cuddled in your arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;we can talk about &lt;em&gt;anything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;we have our own secret language that no one understands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;because i know you'll always be here for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you worry about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you don't believe in Valentine's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;(Mr. Tea: "Shino y3ny tabeeny abayenlich eny a7ibich &lt;em&gt;bs fe yom wa7id&lt;/em&gt; bilsena?!")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;because of how you hate saying good-bye if you're traveling without me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you surprise me when i least expect it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you're very appreciative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;we understand each other perfectly, sometimes without speaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you don't care about what people think as long as you're doing the right thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you're very patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I'm lucky...... &lt;em&gt;we're married.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Of course there are many many more reasons, but....... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113130883062164313?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113130883062164313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113130883062164313' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113130883062164313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113130883062164313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-list.html' title='My List'/><author><name>Ms. Milk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16062038641530660363</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648263931657573438'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113103395947810973</id><published>2005-11-03T19:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T19:06:00.426+03:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPPPPPPPPPPPY BIRTHDAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6377/1515/1600/birthday_cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6377/1515/320/birthday_cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MR. TEA! :**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He's a year younger tomorrow ( Nov.4)!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yeah and no matter how much the numbers everyone calls "age" increase...he's still a kid at heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He shares his special day with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heather Tom - 1975&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Loretta Swit - 1937&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Louise Nurding - 1974&lt;br /&gt;Luis Figo -1972&lt;br /&gt;Markie Post - 1950&lt;br /&gt;Matthew McConaughey - 1969&lt;br /&gt;P.Diddy - 1969&lt;br /&gt;Sean Combs - 1970&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Everett Scott- 1970&lt;br /&gt;Vitja Yangas-1976&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The not-so-happy side of tomorrow is that he's leaving the country in the morning....that's why gilt i'll post it now 3ashan he can see the birthday wishes before he goes ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;For anyone who hasn't figured it out yet....yes, he came back on my birthday and is leaving on his birthday :"( oh and he won't be here on our anniversary! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;7abeeby HAPPPY BIRTHDAY!! oo inshalla il3omor killa o inshalla tridlina bilsalamaa :***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113103395947810973?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113103395947810973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113103395947810973' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113103395947810973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113103395947810973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/11/happppppppppppy-birthday.html' title='HAPPPPPPPPPPPPY BIRTHDAY!!'/><author><name>Ms. Milk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16062038641530660363</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648263931657573438'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113097554906895815</id><published>2005-11-03T02:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T02:52:29.096+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4647/1822/1600/pic_2004-02-01_154131.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4647/1822/320/pic_2004-02-01_154131.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3eedkom imbarak oo taqabbal Allah 6a3atkom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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/16093806-113097554906895815?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113097554906895815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113097554906895815' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113097554906895815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113097554906895815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/11/3eedkom-imbarak-oo-taqabbal-allah_03.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Tea &amp;amp; Ms. Milk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09069474809804942050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04495383252491817404'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16093806.post-113002036583510907</id><published>2005-10-28T19:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T19:57:12.316+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Love &amp; Cream</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ordinary couple:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Chick:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Awww I love you!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Stud:&lt;strong&gt; I love you too!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Us:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ms. Milk: &lt;strong&gt;Awww I love you!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mr. Tea: (&lt;em&gt;laughing&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;strong&gt;Ahlain!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;That's exactly what happens. I tend to blurt out whatever feeling I'm experiencing, so when i say "i love you", it's because at that particular moment i feel the need to get it out of my system. Nothing wrong with that.....i think....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mr. Tea on the other hand &lt;em&gt;shows &lt;/em&gt;his love all the time. (not that i don't try my best to do that :P) He can do such a teensy weensy thing, and voila!!! He proves it to me once again. But to be fair, he throws in some "i love you"s once in a while, amazingly at the right moments.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Through time i learned not to make a big fuss about not getting the traditional reply, because i noticed how he says it in so many other ways. In addition to the laughs we get everytime he gives me one of his "Ahlains"! ( yes we do laugh about things over and over again!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ordinary couple:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Stud: (&lt;em&gt;holding the chick's hand&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;strong&gt; wow your hands are so soft!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Chick:&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;blushing&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;strong&gt;heheheheh thanx&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Us:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mr. Tea: (&lt;em&gt;holding Ms. Milk's hand&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;strong&gt;ooooh Ms. Milk eedich dabga!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ms. Milk: &lt;strong&gt;No.. it's cream....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;That's exactly what happens. I love cream. I have so many different kinds and they're all over the place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mr. Tea hates cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Advantage&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;It's a good technique to stay away from each other before fo6oor :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16093806-113002036583510907?l=thetroom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/feeds/113002036583510907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16093806&amp;postID=113002036583510907' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113002036583510907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16093806/posts/default/113002036583510907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetroom.blogspot.com/2005/10/love-cream.html' title='Love &amp; Cream'/><author><name>Ms. Milk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16062038641530660363</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15648263931657573438'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry></feed>