<?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-5460808411389686081</id><updated>2011-11-25T15:16:14.634+02:00</updated><category term='Rock'/><category term='albums'/><category term='General Life'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Food'/><title type='text'>My Little World</title><subtitle type='html'>My Life, My Experinces and Everything I Enjoy Doing!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-4845415328221902359</id><published>2011-11-24T22:14:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T22:14:41.138+02:00</updated><title type='text'>All for women!</title><content type='html'>This post may sound odd, but anyway im writting what im thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, all what the westrens are talking about is the "libyan women", ok i can understand that, but some how its becoming too much till it feels weird and susppicious. I mean is allthis intrest in women???!!! Aked fe 7aja warah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im a woman, and yes we need support but ive been in situations where i feel like there is something not right about all the women empowerment thingy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe im wrong, but its how i feel,,,, plz feel free to disagree :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5460808411389686081-4845415328221902359?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4845415328221902359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5460808411389686081&amp;postID=4845415328221902359' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/4845415328221902359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/4845415328221902359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-for-women.html' title='All for women!'/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-7555615582572178805</id><published>2011-09-01T01:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T01:12:00.103+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;FREEDOM!&lt;br /&gt;what a feeling! It cant be described in words.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;عاشت ليبيا حره&lt;br /&gt;Long live Free Libya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5460808411389686081-7555615582572178805?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7555615582572178805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5460808411389686081&amp;postID=7555615582572178805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/7555615582572178805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/7555615582572178805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/2011/09/freedom-what-feeling-it-cant-be.html' title=''/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-5966825387752502170</id><published>2011-08-20T19:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T19:00:46.785+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings</title><content type='html'>Strange feelings, feeling of happiness that Libya would be free soon, feeling of guilt that i wasnt a real fighter in this war, feeling of satisfaction, that i did what i can and was allowed to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixed feelings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5460808411389686081-5966825387752502170?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5966825387752502170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5460808411389686081&amp;postID=5966825387752502170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/5966825387752502170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/5966825387752502170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/2011/08/feelings.html' title='Feelings'/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-5171586933792252447</id><published>2011-08-18T23:47:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T23:58:03.371+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Libyan Revolution journals - through my experience</title><content type='html'>let's start from the beginning, let's start from the Tunisian Revolution.....at that stage, we were like what's going on,,the concept of revolting in the Arab world was not common in our age, even protests were not allowed to take that huge effect, but i remember the day Ben Ali fled the country, we had my extended family over, and we couldnt believe that it is really happenning, that the people finally had a voice , and they really made him run out of the country, it was a great day for the freedom in the whole Arab world.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then after that, came the Egyptian e3tesam in Tahreer square, this time we really believed that they can do it, if the Tunisians could, then the Egyptians can!....i remember we had AlJazeera Mubasher on all the time, even at work ( even our bosses were following it, LOL), we couldn't stop watching and cheering.....I remember there was a joke been told about us libyans at that time, the joke was : Tunisian telling Libyans to lay down so they can see the real men, the Egyptions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to be continued&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5460808411389686081-5171586933792252447?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5171586933792252447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5460808411389686081&amp;postID=5171586933792252447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/5171586933792252447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/5171586933792252447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/2011/08/libyan-revolution-journals-through-my.html' title='The Libyan Revolution journals - through my experience'/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-812920729242988677</id><published>2011-08-11T23:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T15:37:43.634+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Libya, the 17 Feb revolution and what's in between</title><content type='html'>its been ages since i blogged or posted anything on the web except for the facebook/twitter status updates....but since the revolution that we've been going through in the last six months ive been thinking to write again, but every time i open the page i get stuck! and how cant i be?! cause what has been going on in Libya, in my beloved country got us all stuck.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ive been through stuff ive never thought i &lt;/div&gt; would experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its time to start writing again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5460808411389686081-812920729242988677?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/812920729242988677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5460808411389686081&amp;postID=812920729242988677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/812920729242988677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/812920729242988677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/2011/08/libya-17-feb-revolution-and-what-in.html' title='Libya, the 17 Feb revolution and what&amp;#39;s in between'/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-8044308433246518164</id><published>2009-11-03T21:12:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T11:24:01.412+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Life'/><title type='text'>Can we women ever understand Guys???</title><content type='html'>I really don't know the answer to this question, sometimes it feels like we come from different planets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys these days want to get married to women who don't work, who don't drive and stay at home, and i respect that ,,, at the end, everyone knows what he/she can live with and can't live without....but what really pisses me off ( mind my language) is, he gets engaged to someone who stays at home, with no connection to the outer world and in the same time he wants to be friends with female collogues!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I call double standards, or I’m not sure what it should be called!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say friends, I don't mean the normal co-workers relationship of respect, i mean like real friends,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, I don't get you guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5460808411389686081-8044308433246518164?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-670242891638687888</id><published>2009-09-21T20:45:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T11:24:51.928+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>My Fav ICE CREAM --- Haagen Dazs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My life would be so much brighter if they had a shop opened here in Tripoli..... it would be a DREAM come true :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383995049262580866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/SrfK-L_CBII/AAAAAAAAAN4/BD5xr6PP21Q/s320/IMG_0146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383994695216265634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/SrfKplDz-aI/AAAAAAAAANw/yL_ZUbLkZ9I/s320/IMG_0145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383994480265595186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/SrfKdETlCTI/AAAAAAAAANo/90gFGSnmRSE/s320/IMG_0144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*those pictures were taken last May during my trip to Amsterdam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5460808411389686081-670242891638687888?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/670242891638687888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5460808411389686081&amp;postID=670242891638687888' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/670242891638687888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/670242891638687888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-fav-ice-cream-haagen-dazs.html' title='My Fav ICE CREAM --- Haagen Dazs'/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/SrfK-L_CBII/AAAAAAAAAN4/BD5xr6PP21Q/s72-c/IMG_0146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-9036588529717424673</id><published>2009-06-23T17:33:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T17:40:32.011+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='albums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock'/><title type='text'>More music - The Fray</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.thefray.net/"&gt;The Fray &lt;/a&gt;has been playin on my ipod for the last couple of weeks, i just can't stop, try them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The albums and my favourite songs:&lt;br /&gt;-The Fray&lt;br /&gt;Favourite songs: You found me, Never say never and Enough for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- How to save a life&lt;br /&gt;Favourite songs: She is, How to save a life and Vienna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5460808411389686081-9036588529717424673?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/9036588529717424673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5460808411389686081&amp;postID=9036588529717424673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/9036588529717424673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/9036588529717424673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-music-fray.html' title='More music - The Fray'/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-1164475325491134959</id><published>2009-03-17T11:01:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:14:28.243+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='albums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock'/><title type='text'>Album of the week</title><content type='html'>This week I've been listening to a new band ( Not that new, just it's new for me , lol). anyway, they are called &lt;a href="http://www.falloutboyrock.com/"&gt;Fall Out Boy &lt;/a&gt;and i've been listening to their new album ( not that new as well) which is called &lt;a href="http://www.falloutboyrock.com/discography/detail.aspx?pid=11784"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Folie a Deux&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favouite songs are &lt;strong&gt;The (Shipped) Gold Standard&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Tiffany Blews&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it a TRY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5460808411389686081-1164475325491134959?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1164475325491134959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5460808411389686081&amp;postID=1164475325491134959' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/1164475325491134959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/1164475325491134959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/2009/03/album-of-week.html' title='Album of the week'/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-221143753979398078</id><published>2009-03-14T00:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T00:53:23.992+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Not knowing what to say</title><content type='html'>This happens alot to me, where i get caught up in situation where i don't know what to say or how to act, even though i know exactly what should be said or done, i just feel like i need to do more!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my best friend's step mother had just died, she had cancer,  who is his aunt in the same time.... and when i heard the news, i just got stuck,,,, what should i do now, what can i say to make it better for him, nothing i guess, but i know i wanna be there for him, but it's just hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he lost his mother to cancer years ago, and now his step mother,, it's hard for him and he's not the kind of people who shows his emotions,,, it's just hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless her soul and help him and his family getting through all this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5460808411389686081-221143753979398078?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/221143753979398078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5460808411389686081&amp;postID=221143753979398078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/221143753979398078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/221143753979398078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/2009/03/not-knowing-what-to-say.html' title='Not knowing what to say'/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-593451026109154474</id><published>2009-03-03T16:05:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T16:13:08.148+02:00</updated><title type='text'>August Rush</title><content type='html'>If you didn't see the movie or listen to its soundtrack...I think you should DO. Cuz it's too good to be missed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0426931/"&gt;August Rush at IMDB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5460808411389686081-593451026109154474?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/593451026109154474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5460808411389686081&amp;postID=593451026109154474' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/593451026109154474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/593451026109154474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/2009/03/august-rush.html' title='August Rush'/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-7584244905813472631</id><published>2008-10-04T21:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T21:08:21.672+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Life....</title><content type='html'>Life is not worth living if it's not being shared with someone.... not anyone, the ONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5460808411389686081-7584244905813472631?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7584244905813472631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5460808411389686081&amp;postID=7584244905813472631' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/7584244905813472631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/7584244905813472631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/2008/10/life.html' title='Life....'/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-8225916091681997334</id><published>2008-09-03T12:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T12:23:07.421+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Qoute of the Day</title><content type='html'>Take your life in your own hands and what happens? A terrible thing :  NO ONE to BLAME! - Erica Jong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Click for further information about this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/27142.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5460808411389686081-8225916091681997334?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8225916091681997334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5460808411389686081&amp;postID=8225916091681997334' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/8225916091681997334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/8225916091681997334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/2008/09/qoute-of-day.html' title='Qoute of the Day'/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-8519046198819157741</id><published>2008-08-25T11:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T11:17:32.214+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing Careers</title><content type='html'>I am at a point where i consider changing my career..... this didn't happen between a day and a night, I've been thinking about this possibility for months now, but i didn't take any serious step toward it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but lately I've been contacted by one of the other departments at my company if i want to change my career and join their dept........at first i was like, emm this is a big change, i need to think it through, but come on till when I'm going to think everything through till the chance disappears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but here is the situation, my current career is technical, and I've been doing it for 3 yrs now, and the other one is administrative.... why did i start thinking about changing my career is because as a girl in this field i don't have lots of option and i can't grow as fast as the guys, cuz all the work will go to the guys as well as the training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not sure if i should take the step or not...hopefully all will be clear in the next few days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5460808411389686081-8519046198819157741?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8519046198819157741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5460808411389686081&amp;postID=8519046198819157741' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/8519046198819157741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/8519046198819157741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/2008/08/changing-careers.html' title='Changing Careers'/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-7367700338907480534</id><published>2008-08-21T16:54:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T17:05:31.766+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese in Tripoli</title><content type='html'>Today i was craving some noodles ... so me and one of my friends (I'll be calling her S) decided to go out for lunch, and we decided to try out the new Chinese Restaurant in Gergaresh ( of course it was my idea, and surprisingly i didn't spend much time on convincing her..... well, she hates anything oriental, or we can say used to hate;) ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we got out of work at 12, we spent around 30 min driving through the heavily busy Geragrish streets, we arrived at 12:30. The Place was nice, it's next to Ezmair Restaurant, and it's Called the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Chinese Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;, and for my surprise all the crew were all Chinese!! and they barely speak good English,,,, me and S had to guess some of the words they were saying , but i can say that the place was nice and the people there were nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they have normal menus and menus with pictures for people who aren't familiar with Chinese menu, i found that helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the prices weren't that expensive but not that cheap as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note: our boss must have been upset today, since both of us ( moi and S) were out for 2 hours instead of the one hour break :S...but SHHHH, don't tell anyone!&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/5460808411389686081-7367700338907480534?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7367700338907480534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5460808411389686081&amp;postID=7367700338907480534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/7367700338907480534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/7367700338907480534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/2008/08/chinese-in-tripoli.html' title='Chinese in Tripoli'/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5460808411389686081.post-7222452662158848094</id><published>2008-08-20T16:52:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T16:56:27.342+02:00</updated><title type='text'>First Page</title><content type='html'>this is the first page ( post ) in my so little diary. nothing much to say at the moment, just playing with the layout and colors of this place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still using the basic theme and colors, but i'm looking for more dramatic look with more appealing colors .... and ofcousre i want that FREE, so this will take a while, since it will take me some time finding something cool and free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now it's almost 5 and it's time to run back home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5460808411389686081-7222452662158848094?l=starlitdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7222452662158848094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5460808411389686081&amp;postID=7222452662158848094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/7222452662158848094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5460808411389686081/posts/default/7222452662158848094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlitdiary.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-page.html' title='First Page'/><author><name>StarLit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01667845666691824085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6WcBhH5Jto/S7HCEXjjYsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/p7qxEEqmMsA/S220/ladybird_x8f7ei9r.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
