<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025645724184499090</id><updated>2011-07-08T16:35:08.832+08:00</updated><category term='quotable quotes'/><category term='Lyrics'/><category term='Beautiful Movies'/><title type='text'>BEAR WITH ME</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syedstory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025645724184499090/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syedstory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10206900749347525293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/SLv8iPY_d3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/UNlaBIodjoA/S220/20012008664.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025645724184499090.post-7761127354836178660</id><published>2009-09-18T11:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T11:59:39.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SALAM AIDILFITRI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/SrMEhksMTwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZzZkM6S9KAI/s1600-h/Syed+Personal+ECard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/SrMEhksMTwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZzZkM6S9KAI/s400/Syed+Personal+ECard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382650954469101314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/SrMEhksMTwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZzZkM6S9KAI/s1600-h/Syed+Personal+ECard.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rakan Taulan Silih Berganti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Hanya Sahabat Kekal Abadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Salam Dihulur, Tanda Ingatan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Semoga Persahabatan Berkekalan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Dengan Ingatan Tulus Ikhlas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5025645724184499090-7761127354836178660?l=syedstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syedstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7761127354836178660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5025645724184499090&amp;postID=7761127354836178660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025645724184499090/posts/default/7761127354836178660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025645724184499090/posts/default/7761127354836178660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syedstory.blogspot.com/2009/09/salam-aidilfitri.html' title='SALAM AIDILFITRI'/><author><name>Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10206900749347525293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/SLv8iPY_d3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/UNlaBIodjoA/S220/20012008664.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/SrMEhksMTwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZzZkM6S9KAI/s72-c/Syed+Personal+ECard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025645724184499090.post-8013116232532587908</id><published>2009-09-14T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T12:18:52.237+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>I TOLD YOU SO (Carrie Underwood)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq26QCU08jI/AAAAAAAAABs/dVcKD19NVUM/s1600-h/Carrie+Underwood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq26QCU08jI/AAAAAAAAABs/dVcKD19NVUM/s320/Carrie+Underwood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381161914442510898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I TOLD YOU SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose I called you up tonight&lt;br /&gt;And told you that I love you&lt;br /&gt;And suppose I said I wanna come back home&lt;br /&gt;And suppose I cried and said I think I finally learned my lesson&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tired of spending all my time alone&lt;br /&gt;If I told you that I realize you're all I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;And it's killin' me to be so far away&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me that you love me too&lt;br /&gt;And would we cry together&lt;br /&gt;Or would you simply laugh at me and say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you so&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I told you so&lt;br /&gt;I told you someday you'd come crawlin' back and askin' me to take you in&lt;br /&gt;I told you so&lt;br /&gt;But you had to go&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found somebody new and you will never break my heart in two again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I got down on my knees and told you I was yours forever&lt;br /&gt;Would you get down on yours too and take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Would we get that old time feelin'&lt;br /&gt;Would we laugh and talk for hours&lt;br /&gt;The way we did when our love first began&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me that you miss me too&lt;br /&gt;And that you've been so lonely&lt;br /&gt;And you've waited for the day that I returned&lt;br /&gt;And we'd live in love forever&lt;br /&gt;And that I'm your one and only&lt;br /&gt;Or would you say the table's finally turned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you say I told you so&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I told you so&lt;br /&gt;I told you someday you'd come crawlin' back and askin' me to take you in&lt;br /&gt;I told you so&lt;br /&gt;But you had to go&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found somebody new and you will never break my heart in two again&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found someone new and you will never break my heart in two again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;this song featured in Carrie's "Carnival Ride" album&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Watch This Clip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k0p9EEfYgpo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k0p9EEfYgpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5025645724184499090-8013116232532587908?l=syedstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syedstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8013116232532587908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5025645724184499090&amp;postID=8013116232532587908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025645724184499090/posts/default/8013116232532587908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025645724184499090/posts/default/8013116232532587908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syedstory.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-told-you-so-carrie-underwood.html' title='I TOLD YOU SO (Carrie Underwood)'/><author><name>Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10206900749347525293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/SLv8iPY_d3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/UNlaBIodjoA/S220/20012008664.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq26QCU08jI/AAAAAAAAABs/dVcKD19NVUM/s72-c/Carrie+Underwood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025645724184499090.post-1954815423790138595</id><published>2009-09-14T06:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T12:05:41.274+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beautiful Movies'/><title type='text'>SERENDIPITY (2001)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq11JGi6oWI/AAAAAAAAABk/m2d34gnhSic/s1600-h/serendipity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq11JGi6oWI/AAAAAAAAABk/m2d34gnhSic/s320/serendipity.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381085929013944674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It's a complete fantasy.  It has almost no relationship with real              life.  As much as we'd like to believe that the entire universe will              go to such extreme measures to get two people together, it just does              not happen that way.  This isn't a movie              about being in love, it's a movie about being in love in the              movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;John Cusack and Kate Beckinsale are adorable as a couple deigned by              destiny. They meet cute at Bloomingdales one              night before Christmas and spend a magical night together.   But              because of Beckinsale's flaky views on fate, the&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;              two &lt;/span&gt;leave it up to              destiny to determine if they belong together.  He writes his name              and number on a five dollar bill, she puts hers in a book and sells              it to a used book store.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Flash forward a decade, both of them are              getting married, he lives in New York, she lives in San Francisco,              but they can't help wondering what might have been.  Cusack is              terrifically funny as an ESPN producer who is in love with another              woman but can't forget Beckinsale.  Beckinsale is also charming as a              psychiatrist having second thoughts about her New Age musician              fiancé. Jeremy Piven and Molly Shannon are also hilarious as Cusack's              best friend and Beckinsale's girlfriend respectively.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You can quibble about the film, like              pointing out that this couple are both engaged to marry other good              people who obviously love them (John Corbett and Bridget Moynahan)              who they drop flat for &lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;just &lt;/span&gt;the              possibility of someone they met once&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;              almost a decade  e&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;arlier&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But what's the point?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Serendipity&lt;/em&gt;              is the type of old-fashioned love conquers all story that have just              about dried up in Hollywood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STARRING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; John Cusack, Kate Beckinsale, Molly Shannon, Jeremy Piven, John Corbett,          Bridget Moynahan, Eugene Levy, Jessica Kelly, Kate Blumberg, Ann Talman,          Stephen Bruce, David Sparrow, Ron Payne, Marcia Bennett and Buck Henry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;         &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCREENPLAY&lt;/span&gt; BY&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; Marc Klein.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DIRECTED BY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; Peter          Chelsom&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DISTRIBUTED BY&lt;/span&gt; Miramax Pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5025645724184499090-1954815423790138595?l=syedstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syedstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1954815423790138595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5025645724184499090&amp;postID=1954815423790138595' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025645724184499090/posts/default/1954815423790138595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025645724184499090/posts/default/1954815423790138595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syedstory.blogspot.com/2009/09/serendipity-2001.html' title='SERENDIPITY (2001)'/><author><name>Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10206900749347525293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/SLv8iPY_d3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/UNlaBIodjoA/S220/20012008664.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq11JGi6oWI/AAAAAAAAABk/m2d34gnhSic/s72-c/serendipity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025645724184499090.post-3465499824016346355</id><published>2009-09-14T06:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T12:19:57.437+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>MY CONFESSION (Josh Groban)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq1xm1y6uzI/AAAAAAAAABc/vH4G3yPQQ2M/s1600-h/josh_groban.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq1xm1y6uzI/AAAAAAAAABc/vH4G3yPQQ2M/s320/josh_groban.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381082041867221810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY CONFESSION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been blind, unwilling to see&lt;br /&gt;The true love you're giving.&lt;br /&gt;I have ignored every blessing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my knees confessing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I feel myself surrender&lt;br /&gt;Each time I see your face.&lt;br /&gt;I am staggered by your beauty,&lt;br /&gt;Your unassuming grace.&lt;br /&gt;And I feel my heart is turning,&lt;br /&gt;Falling into place.&lt;br /&gt;I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;Now hear my confession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been wrong about you.&lt;br /&gt;Thought I was strong without you.&lt;br /&gt;For so long nothing could move me.&lt;br /&gt;For so long nothing could change me.&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel myself surrender&lt;br /&gt;Each time I see your face.&lt;br /&gt;I am captured by your beauty,&lt;br /&gt;Your unassuming grace.&lt;br /&gt;And I feel my heart is turning,&lt;br /&gt;Falling into place.&lt;br /&gt;I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;Now hear my confession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[bridge:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the air that I breath.&lt;br /&gt;You're the ground beneath my feet.&lt;br /&gt;When did I stop believing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I feel myself surrender&lt;br /&gt;Each time I see your face.&lt;br /&gt;I am staggered by your beauty,&lt;br /&gt;Your unassuming grace.&lt;br /&gt;And I feel my heart&lt;br /&gt;Falling into place.&lt;br /&gt;I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;Now hear my confession.&lt;br /&gt;I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;Now hear my confession.&lt;br /&gt;Hear my confession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;from the Album "Closer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch This Clip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p4BOqdeaOsk&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=F5471D9945FCCDF6&amp;amp;playnext=1&amp;amp;playnext_from=PL&amp;amp;index=24"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p4BOqdeaOsk&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=F5471D9945FCCDF6&amp;amp;playnext=1&amp;amp;playnext_from=PL&amp;amp;index=24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5025645724184499090-3465499824016346355?l=syedstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syedstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3465499824016346355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5025645724184499090&amp;postID=3465499824016346355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025645724184499090/posts/default/3465499824016346355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025645724184499090/posts/default/3465499824016346355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syedstory.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-confession-josh-groban.html' title='MY CONFESSION (Josh Groban)'/><author><name>Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10206900749347525293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/SLv8iPY_d3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/UNlaBIodjoA/S220/20012008664.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq1xm1y6uzI/AAAAAAAAABc/vH4G3yPQQ2M/s72-c/josh_groban.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025645724184499090.post-7997948391446759444</id><published>2009-09-14T06:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T20:00:00.042+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>I HATE YOU THEN I LOVE YOU (Celine Dion &amp; Luciano Pavarotti)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq1wm4tgnNI/AAAAAAAAABU/ui_y21fTHhs/s1600-h/celine-dion-2007-neu-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq1wm4tgnNI/AAAAAAAAABU/ui_y21fTHhs/s400/celine-dion-2007-neu-07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381080943138217170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I HATE YOU THEN I LOVE YOU&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'd like to run away from you&lt;br /&gt;But if I were to leave you I would die&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to break the chains you put around me&lt;br /&gt;And yet I'll never try   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No matter what you do you drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather be alone&lt;br /&gt;But then I know my life would be so empty&lt;br /&gt;As soon as you were gone   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Impossible to live with you&lt;br /&gt;But I could never live without you&lt;br /&gt;For whatever you do / For whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;I never, never, never&lt;br /&gt;Want to be in love with anyone but you   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You make me sad&lt;br /&gt;You make me strong&lt;br /&gt;You make me mad&lt;br /&gt;You make me long for you / You make me long for you   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You make me live&lt;br /&gt;You make me die&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;You make me cry for you / You make me cry for you   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hate you&lt;br /&gt;Then I love you&lt;br /&gt;Then I love you&lt;br /&gt;Then I hate you&lt;br /&gt;Then I love you more&lt;br /&gt;For whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;I never, never, never&lt;br /&gt;Want to be in love with anyone but you   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You treat me wrong&lt;br /&gt;You treat me right&lt;br /&gt;You let me be&lt;br /&gt;You make me fight with you / I could never live without you   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You make me high&lt;br /&gt;You bring me down&lt;br /&gt;You set me free&lt;br /&gt;You hold me bound to you   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hate you&lt;br /&gt;Then I love you&lt;br /&gt;Then I love you&lt;br /&gt;Then I hate you&lt;br /&gt;Then I love you more / I love you more&lt;br /&gt;For whatever you do / For whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;I never, never, never&lt;br /&gt;Want to be in love with anyone but you   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I never, never, never&lt;br /&gt;I never, never, never&lt;br /&gt;I never, never, never&lt;br /&gt;Want to be in love with anyone but you&lt;br /&gt;But you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Song Could be Found in Celine's Album "Let's Talk About Love" &amp;amp; "Pavarotti The Duets"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Cj6MdaHObY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Cj6MdaHObY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5025645724184499090-7997948391446759444?l=syedstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syedstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7997948391446759444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5025645724184499090&amp;postID=7997948391446759444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025645724184499090/posts/default/7997948391446759444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025645724184499090/posts/default/7997948391446759444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syedstory.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-hate-you-then-i-love-you-celine-dion.html' title='I HATE YOU THEN I LOVE YOU (Celine Dion &amp; Luciano Pavarotti)'/><author><name>Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10206900749347525293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/SLv8iPY_d3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/UNlaBIodjoA/S220/20012008664.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq1wm4tgnNI/AAAAAAAAABU/ui_y21fTHhs/s72-c/celine-dion-2007-neu-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025645724184499090.post-4928102639657939284</id><published>2009-09-14T05:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T12:06:38.546+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beautiful Movies'/><title type='text'>ONLY YOU (1994)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq1rXaOb0QI/AAAAAAAAABI/NAGYKhNz-yM/s1600-h/233039.1020.A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq1rXaOb0QI/AAAAAAAAABI/NAGYKhNz-yM/s400/233039.1020.A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381075179698639106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the frankly touristy "Only You," a Pittsburgh schoolteacher named Faith flees her dull fiance and races off to Italy, traveling cute in a black raincoat over a bouffant wedding dress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="arial"&gt;Supposedly the purpose of this trip is Faith's finding her true soul mate, a man whose name -- Damon Bradley -- she has been given by a Ouija board. Actually it's all about scenery, as the story moves from Venice to Rome to Positano, stopping for suitably fabulous vistas and fountains and flowers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="arial"&gt;Ms. Tomei does have the advantage of statuesque good looks, which are greatly enhanced by Milena Canonero's slinky, glamorous costumes and do something to compensate for her brittle, bright-eyed delivery. "Only You" is about appearances. It's the kind of film in which strangers applaud when young lovers kiss and tourists say things like "He promised to take me on a tour of the fountains." &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And the story itself, by Diane Drake, is actually rather sweet. In search of her phantom lover, Faith ignores the fact that she has met Mr. Right. He is Mr. Peter Wright (Robert Downey Jr.), to be precise. But when he figures out that only Damon Bradley can make Faith happy, he calls himself Damon Bradley instead. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Meanwhile, Faith's sister-in-law, Kate (Bonnie Hunt), decides to make a much-needed getaway from Faith's brother, Larry (Fisher Stevens), a Pittsburgh roofer. Once in Rome, she is courted by Giovanni (Joaquim de Almeida), a skilled hand-kisser who knows what unhappily married American tourists like. (They like rooftop restaurants with nice views of Rome and exclamations like: "La bella Italia! She's waiting!") &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Meanwhile, mistaken identity and the Damon Bradley question keep Faith in a series of swoons and snits, while love-struck Peter Wright waits for her to come to her senses. A yacht figures prominently in these developments. So does Billy Zane, who has some funny moments as a handsome Mr. Wrong. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONLY YOU&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;DIRECTED BY Norman Jewison; WRITTEN BY Diane Drake;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;RELEASE BY Tri-Star Pictures. Running time: 108 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;STARRING: Marisa Tomei (Faith), Robert Downey Jr. (Peter), Bonnie Hunt (Kate), Joaquim de Almeida (Giovanni), Fisher Stevens (Larry) and Billy Zane (the False Damon Bradley).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5025645724184499090-4928102639657939284?l=syedstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syedstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4928102639657939284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5025645724184499090&amp;postID=4928102639657939284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025645724184499090/posts/default/4928102639657939284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5025645724184499090/posts/default/4928102639657939284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syedstory.blogspot.com/2009/09/only-you-1994.html' title='ONLY YOU (1994)'/><author><name>Syed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10206900749347525293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/SLv8iPY_d3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/UNlaBIodjoA/S220/20012008664.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq1rXaOb0QI/AAAAAAAAABI/NAGYKhNz-yM/s72-c/233039.1020.A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5025645724184499090.post-8840185553014412905</id><published>2009-09-14T05:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T12:07:08.135+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotable quotes'/><title type='text'>THE RULES FOR BEING HUMAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq1l_ZRV7_I/AAAAAAAAABA/CnD95petYA8/s1600-h/project_life_cycle.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNy0dF2FAu8/Sq1l_ZRV7_I/AAAAAAAAABA/CnD95petYA8/s400/project_life_cycle.GIF" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381069269567401970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. You will receive a body. You may like it or hate it, but it will be yours for the entire period this time around.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. You will learn lessons. You are enrolled in a fulltime informal school called life. Each day in this school you will have the opportunity to learn lessons. You may like the lessons or think them irrelevant and stupid.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. There are no mistakes, only lessons. Growth is a process of trial and error, experimentation. The "failed" experiments are as much a part of the process as the experiment that ultimately "works."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; 4. A lesson is repeated until learned. A lesson will be presented to you in various forms until you have learned it. When you have learned it, you can go on to the next lesson.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. Learning lessons does not end. There is no part of life that does not contain its lessons. If you are alive there are lessons to be learned.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. "There" is no better than "here." When your "there" has become a "here" you will simply obtain another "there" that will again look better than "here."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. Others are merely mirrors of you. You cannot love or hate something about another person unless it reflects to you something you love or hate about yourself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. What you make of your life is up to you. You have all the tools and resources you need. What you do with them is up to you. The choice is yours.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. Your answers lie inside you. The answer to life's questions lie inside you. All you need to do is look, listen, and trust.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. 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