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ASV</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>112</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-7035528147962032549</id><published>2007-12-14T01:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T00:29:33.057+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yousef loves Samah- MAZDA zoom 3 Story</title><summary type='text'>I found out that my zoom 3 is a great innovation space for lots of people.'Yousef loves sama7' and the arrows hits Adel's heart written with dust on my car.Is that what they call a "summer-love" that disappears with the first rain drops???I just can't stop thinking of who is this "Adel" guy....is he the other guy that loves samah while sama7 loves yousef, eeerrrgghh , cars scribbles and modern </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/7035528147962032549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=7035528147962032549' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/7035528147962032549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/7035528147962032549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2007/12/yousef-love-samah-mazda-zoom-3-story.html' title='Yousef loves Samah- MAZDA zoom 3 Story'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-116487424012129531</id><published>2006-11-30T09:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T13:05:26.420+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nader's Theory on UN-BLOGGING</title><summary type='text'>The reason why I didn't post anything in the past two months:My shrink told me to stop posting for a while cause I have a RobaphobiaMusic Mood:  - PHOBIA - Jordanplanet Ghosts</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/116487424012129531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=116487424012129531' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/116487424012129531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/116487424012129531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2006/11/naders-theory-on-un-blogging.html' title='Nader&apos;s Theory on UN-BLOGGING'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-115610828999442098</id><published>2006-08-21T00:07:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T00:28:41.206+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Night</title><summary type='text'>Cannot put it in words.posted for the record (that was last night)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/115610828999442098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=115610828999442098' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/115610828999442098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/115610828999442098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2006/08/amazing-night.html' title='Amazing Night'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-114787695977485668</id><published>2006-05-17T17:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T18:00:42.126+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jordan Population Count : A Theory in Practice</title><summary type='text'>Why the hell do we need to do Population Count for Jordan ?I can find the exact number (accurate up to 99.9 %) without moving a finger.2.5 million Fastlink Subscribers2.0 million Mobilecom Subscriber1.0 million Umnia Subscriber2 guys (My younger brother and sister don't have any mobile subscription yet)---------------------------------------------------------------Population Count = 5500002 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/114787695977485668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=114787695977485668' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114787695977485668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114787695977485668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2006/05/jordan-population-count-theory-in.html' title='Jordan Population Count : A Theory in Practice'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-114709423942231811</id><published>2006-05-08T23:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T09:33:53.730+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Woman's Right ......... and then take your second left</title><summary type='text'>Women are 100% equal to Men. I never ever considered women of lower level than men.I believe so much in this.Actually I never felt the Un-equality issue in my house. But as soon as you go deeper in the sick community, you would start to know what that word means.Now if you are a woman and think that "You men suck, we are better than you , we beat you in everything, you are useless and we can live</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/114709423942231811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=114709423942231811' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114709423942231811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114709423942231811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2006/05/womans-right-and-then-take-your-second.html' title='A Woman&apos;s Right ......... and then take your second left'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-114711583164761639</id><published>2006-05-08T22:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T09:19:33.726+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Terminology  الرخيص والخز</title><summary type='text'>Please forgive any mistakes in the language :But actually the usage of those two words in our society is a bit annoying although they describe certain situations perfectly. And I have no intentions of any VERY bad useage of the words.  :DI am just trying to expose some traditional words, lolضع كلمتي الرخيص والخز  وبشتغل في جملة مفيدة توضح معناهما:كان لي في الجامعة صديق اسمه علاء. وكان رخيص , يعني</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/114711583164761639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=114711583164761639' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114711583164761639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114711583164761639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2006/05/terminology.html' title='A Terminology  الرخيص والخز'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-114608454015470353</id><published>2006-04-26T23:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T10:34:43.156+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Men are Ugly "7ijab for Men" :D</title><summary type='text'>UPDATED"If women have to wear hijab, then men have to do that too, aren't we equal after all??" That's my opinion. I always wondered why is it just for women in Islam, don't women look at men too ????Men are not sexy. Women do not usually look at them. Only men look at women and that's why they(women) should cover up or at least wear the hijab.As I always say, Men suck....so badWomen will never </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/114608454015470353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=114608454015470353' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114608454015470353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114608454015470353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2006/04/men-are-ugly-7ijab-for-men-d.html' title='Men are Ugly &quot;7ijab for Men&quot; :D'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-114529506022885844</id><published>2006-04-17T20:04:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T11:54:59.560+03:00</updated><title type='text'>White panties under Sexy Skirts     والي بتقصر تنورة</title><summary type='text'>Now I am really considering "Contemporary Civilization Studies"  as a sub-major to Computer science. You have just to google the topic and you'll read nice stuff.Panties are for covering the sexual organ of a woman. Why am I so utterly sexually aroused by the times when the cloth that covers a woman’s sexual organ flickers into possible visibility? It is extremely difficult to answer that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/114529506022885844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=114529506022885844' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114529506022885844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114529506022885844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2006/04/white-panties-under-sexy-skirts.html' title='White panties under Sexy Skirts     والي بتقصر تنورة'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-114440782647589027</id><published>2006-04-07T14:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T00:06:41.113+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A kiddie and the mighty Jordan Planet</title><summary type='text'>UPDATE : I apologize, Isam taught me a lesson, ignoring the childish acts is the best reply, I knew, I must've ignored the guy, I will regret posting this.khundaqji is just yet another I-CAN-BOOT-LINUX type of kiddies. You know, those type of wledaat ( who says: "Salam. Windows sucks. Linux Rocks, I don't know why but it makes me cool."Anyways, He tried to get attention by offending Isam Bayazidi</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/114440782647589027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=114440782647589027' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114440782647589027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114440782647589027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2006/04/kiddie-and-mighty-jordan-planet.html' title='A kiddie and the mighty Jordan Planet'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-114349477945731206</id><published>2006-03-27T23:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T23:26:19.526+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The one about being Lost</title><summary type='text'>Nothing seems to be going fine. Everyone says everything I do is wrong. Everyone and everything is pushing me to the edge. I can't fight back because I know where I can loose.I feel I want to fly, the edge is so high, and I don't have wings.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/114349477945731206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=114349477945731206' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114349477945731206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114349477945731206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2006/03/one-about-being-lost.html' title='The one about being Lost'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-114171618163061526</id><published>2006-03-07T09:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T13:47:48.860+02:00</updated><title type='text'>CeBIT 2006 at last</title><summary type='text'>At last, I am leaving this thursday to Germany, Hannover to attend the CeBIT trade show.CeBIT is the world's biggest, and one of the world's most important, computer expos. It is held in Hanover, Germany, each spring and is a barometer of information technology. With an exhibition area of 400,000 m² and 700,000 visitors, it is bigger than COMDEX.for more details. Wikipedia/CeBITThe thing is, I am</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/114171618163061526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=114171618163061526' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114171618163061526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114171618163061526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2006/03/cebit-2006-at-last.html' title='CeBIT 2006 at last'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-114019558689045813</id><published>2006-02-17T18:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T19:16:39.450+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving Up iPAQ for the sake of my head</title><summary type='text'>I have just removed the SIM card from my iPAQ and will no longer use it as a mobile phone.I found out that this model is very hazardous in terms of health, it causes headaches and disorganized heartbeats, how did I find that.... By experience.I have headaches and my ears hurt much ....... And even my heart ( I can tell that someone is calling before it rings).The signal is so strong that it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/114019558689045813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=114019558689045813' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114019558689045813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/114019558689045813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2006/02/giving-up-ipaq-for-sake-of-my-head.html' title='Giving Up iPAQ for the sake of my head'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-113863735865426103</id><published>2006-01-31T00:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T12:21:39.220+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Donkey and the Cow</title><summary type='text'>UPDATE:and who can give us a full insight on this issue more than the one and only WikipediaCAUTION: Beware, the drawings are being displayed; just felt like letting you know.In the animal kingdom, a donkey is not allowed to insult a cow nor the other way around (I guess that's the case in India too).Totally agree with what natasha said :I fully understand how these cartoons enraged believers, as</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/113863735865426103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=113863735865426103' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/113863735865426103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/113863735865426103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2006/01/donkey-and-cow.html' title='The Donkey and the Cow'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-113476601066292736</id><published>2005-12-16T22:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T01:38:33.986+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell Abu Farah</title><summary type='text'>No one will ask me for the time every single hourNo one will ask me to fix his watch every 2 hoursNo one will tell me "Allah yawfa2ak" the way you didNo one will nag over my head to get warm or rest cause I'm tired studying at 4 amNo one will ask me to check his shaving every dayI will not hear you praying anymoreI will not kiss your hand everyday anymoreI will not try to explain the fact that "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/113476601066292736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=113476601066292736' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/113476601066292736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/113476601066292736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2005/12/farewell-abu-farah.html' title='Farewell Abu Farah'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-113338726191112590</id><published>2005-11-30T23:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T23:50:48.653+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amman at night ya right</title><summary type='text'>The city is never the same, I actually drive at night with internal fear, I fee afraid; I don't know why, but you can't stop your car for 1 minute at any place near our house. Couple of days ago, I was standing near the front door (couple of days ago) when someone came and ask me, Abu el-shabab ( hey, Man [Father of Men :D] ) why are you standing there ? What are you doing ?!? I'm talking on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/113338726191112590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=113338726191112590' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/113338726191112590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/113338726191112590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2005/11/amman-at-night-ya-right.html' title='Amman at night ya right'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-113164010261659791</id><published>2005-11-10T18:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T21:48:38.736+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yup, Jordan Attacked</title><summary type='text'>GOD BLESS PEOPLE OF JORDAN</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/113164010261659791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=113164010261659791' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/113164010261659791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/113164010261659791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2005/11/yup-jordan-attacked.html' title='Yup, Jordan Attacked'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-113079275513959306</id><published>2005-10-31T22:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T00:04:22.453+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kondara (Shoes)</title><summary type='text'>It is said that you can understand someone's character from his shoes!Well for me a pair of shoes can be used :For walkingKilling bugs (to be more specific, To Smash it)Kicking an ass ........ and that's it.Actually for the last point, the kicking ass thing, I guess we can work on a mathematical model to relate the ass(es)-usually-kicked-size with your shoes size but that is another post.Anyways,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/113079275513959306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=113079275513959306' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/113079275513959306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/113079275513959306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2005/10/kondara-shoes.html' title='The Kondara (Shoes)'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-113042782909701549</id><published>2005-10-27T17:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T17:44:34.896+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Teletype</title><summary type='text'>When I was finishing high school in the early 1970s, the closest normal people got to computers was using a teletype. These electromechanical monsters could convert bits received at glacially slow (110 baud) telephone rates into a veritable cacophany of sound. This acoustic din was produced by lots of metal parts slamming into a paper roll somewhere inside the machine. The paper was the same </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/113042782909701549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=113042782909701549' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/113042782909701549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/113042782909701549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2005/10/teletype.html' title='Teletype'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-113035538113473936</id><published>2005-10-26T21:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T15:30:08.253+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Half-naked Mood</title><summary type='text'>UPDATEDI was thinking. If I wanted to post a naked picture of me, would anyone mind ?Well, "Naked" would be considedred porn, which I'm totally against.  Ok, Can I post a nice, nice is a relative matter here, pose of myself on my blog (Aggregated by jordanplanet.net) ?? Would it look something normal to do ?? Can I ?? Well, the best way to know the answer is to try it.People say I'm so thin, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/113035538113473936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=113035538113473936' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/113035538113473936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/113035538113473936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2005/10/half-naked-mood.html' title='Half-naked Mood'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-112932853856833943</id><published>2005-10-14T23:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T00:32:43.036+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Complexity: a 2-Dimensional Point of View</title><summary type='text'>Some things are just too complex for words to explain, so silence would be a better option.I always had complex thoughts to describe even the simplest small events. I like to build thoughts and combine them to form a conspiracy theory for each situation or incident.Over years, this helped me to build complex feelings. People call it arrogance, but it is there.Someone may come and ask a simple </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/112932853856833943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=112932853856833943' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/112932853856833943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/112932853856833943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2005/10/complexity-2-dimensional-point-of-view.html' title='Complexity: a 2-Dimensional Point of View'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-112897161212254850</id><published>2005-10-10T21:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T21:21:14.046+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Peak Communications Capacity</title><summary type='text'>You're sitting in yet another interminable conference session. Man, this chair gets more uncomfortable by the millisecond. Who's that over there? He looks like Mike Meyers from this angle. Or maybe Mini Me. What's that interminable droning sound? Oops, that's the speaker going on and on about … whatever his topic is. You can't remember—your mind has been wandering for the past 10 minutes.    You </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/112897161212254850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=112897161212254850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/112897161212254850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/112897161212254850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2005/10/peak-communications-capacity.html' title='Peak Communications Capacity'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-112868855578611368</id><published>2005-10-07T14:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T14:45:24.903+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nursing...</title><summary type='text'>Nurse (Female) is an angel in the western culture (Florence Nightingale)  and a **** in the arabic culture."Bedak Tetjawaz Momareda, yee 3alaina, sho bedhom ye7ko el3alam..."(You want to marry a nurse, what will people say...)What a great mentalities we have in this part of the world. Sick mentalities (notice the irony sick and nurses).You can't imagine the shock when hearing this thing for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/112868855578611368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=112868855578611368' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/112868855578611368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/112868855578611368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2005/10/nursing.html' title='Nursing...'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-112667727711998284</id><published>2005-09-14T08:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T09:12:52.736+03:00</updated><title type='text'>In Love with an IPAQ</title><summary type='text'>Well I've got this HP iPaq about a week or two and I still can't say I get bored :DIt is a PDA with mobile phone capabilities.It has GSM/GPRS , 802.11b (Wireless), BluetoothI found all hotspots in Amman, and I check my email daily at the 4th circle.Ah and give me a map and I'll solve your GPS problems or answer your questions (ya I am ready for GPS).Note the previous post was dedicated to someone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/112667727711998284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=112667727711998284' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/112667727711998284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/112667727711998284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2005/09/in-love-with-ipaq.html' title='In Love with an IPAQ'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-112465120114443505</id><published>2005-08-21T22:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T11:42:15.416+03:00</updated><title type='text'>BUT...</title><summary type='text'>I love u as much as i love google :)Dedicated to you know yourself,   I GUESS :DMusic Mood: Dina 7ayek - Darb El hawa  (Recommended)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/112465120114443505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=112465120114443505' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/112465120114443505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/112465120114443505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2005/08/but.html' title='BUT...'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053817.post-112371517718603774</id><published>2005-08-11T01:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T02:21:41.823+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell Abu Saleem</title><summary type='text'>I will never forget how much u cared and how much u prayed for us.I will not forget the first salary i ever had.You taught me how to fold my clothes in that unique way. I will remember you each time I fold my clothes.You taught me how to be a man.But I will not be sad cause grandpa is watching me today, cause there are holes in the floor in heaven and he's watching over you and me.Farewell my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/feeds/112371517718603774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053817&amp;postID=112371517718603774' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/112371517718603774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053817/posts/default/112371517718603774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadershnoudi.blogspot.com/2005/08/farewell-abu-saleem.html' title='Farewell Abu Saleem'/><author><name>My love story</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16425711181913757814'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry></feed>