<?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-5955169689127658955</id><updated>2012-02-07T11:06:54.185+05:30</updated><category term='fizzling'/><category term='moments'/><category term='b&apos;day'/><category term='mood'/><category term='best'/><category term='relationship'/><category term='lighten'/><category term='first sight'/><category term='honest'/><category term='song'/><category term='new'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='gift'/><category term='affectionate'/><category term='date'/><category term='relationship. priceless'/><category term='beloved'/><category term='right partner'/><category term='boy'/><category term='beautiful'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='perfect'/><category term='smile'/><category term='memories'/><category term='inexpensive'/><category term='year'/><category term='spark'/><category term='kiss'/><category term='girl'/><category term='merry'/><category term='breakup'/><category term='perfect kiss'/><category term='dating'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='original'/><category term='past'/><category term='touch'/><category term='body language'/><category term='friends'/><category term='romance'/><category term='guy'/><category term='women'/><category term='bright'/><category term='addicts'/><category term='britney spears'/><category term='maze'/><category term='real life'/><category term='awesome'/><category term='prank'/><category term='party'/><category term='laugh'/><category term='happy'/><category term='joy'/><category term='bash'/><category term='game'/><category term='girlfriend'/><category term='ideas'/><category term='wonderful'/><category term='scary'/><category term='life'/><category term='intimacy'/><category term='yourself'/><category term='baby'/><category term='history'/><category term='sweet'/><category term='fraction'/><category term='christmas gifts'/><category term='fun'/><category term='hot'/><category term='flowers'/><category term='hilarious'/><category term='surprise'/><category term='love'/><category term='santa'/><category term='partner'/><category term='interest'/><category term='baggage'/><category term='healthy'/><title type='text'>My Love Hub</title><subtitle type='html'>My life, my thoughts, Love, dating, relationship tips and suggestions, and many more stuff about love and fun.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-7521172256576010613</id><published>2008-04-09T04:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-09T04:12:59.223+05:30</updated><title type='text'>EXPRESS YOUR LOVE IN TIME</title><content type='html'>When U Were Only 5 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U...&lt;br /&gt;U Asked Me: "What Is It?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When U Were 15 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U....&lt;br /&gt;U Blushed.. U Look Down And Smile..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When U Were 20 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U....&lt;br /&gt;U Put Ur Head On My Shoulder And Hold My Hand.. Afraid That I Might Dissapear..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When U Were 25 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U....&lt;br /&gt;U Prepare Breakfast And Serve It In Front Of Me, And Kiss My Forhead and Said : "U Better Be Quick, Is's Gonna Be Late.."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When U Were 30 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U....&lt;br /&gt;U Said: "If U Really Love Me, Please Come Back Early After Work.."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When U Were 40 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U....&lt;br /&gt;U Were Cleaning The Dining Table And Said: "Ok Dear, But It's Time For U To Help Our Child With His/Her Revision.."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When U Were 50 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U....&lt;br /&gt;U Were Knitting And U Laugh At Me..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When U Were 60 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U....&lt;br /&gt;U Smile At Me..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When U Were 70 Yrs Old. I Said I Love U....&lt;br /&gt;We Sitting On The Rocking Chair With Our Glasses On.. I'm Reading  Your Love Letter That U Sent To Me  50 Yrs Ago.. With Our Hand Crossing Together..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When U Were 80 Yrs Old, U Said U Love Me!&lt;br /&gt;I Didn't Say Anything But Cried..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;That Day Must Be The Happiest Day Of My Life! Because U Said U Love Me!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Please Express your Love &amp;amp; Appreciate Your Loved Ones.. Say "I Love You" To Them When U Have The Chance Now!!! Now!!! Now!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-7521172256576010613?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/7521172256576010613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=7521172256576010613' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7521172256576010613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7521172256576010613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/04/express-your-love-in-time.html' title='EXPRESS YOUR LOVE IN TIME'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2141014698184577852</id><published>2008-03-23T15:53:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-23T15:57:06.358+05:30</updated><title type='text'>WHAT IS LOVE EXACTLY?</title><content type='html'>what is Love Exactly!!! Something to ponder upon.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are your palms sweaty, is your heart racing and  is your voice caught within your chest??It isn't love, it's like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't keep your eyes or hands off of them, am I right??&lt;br /&gt;It isn't love, it's lust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you proud, and eager to show them off??&lt;br /&gt;It isn't love, it's luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want them because you know they're there??&lt;br /&gt;It isn't love, it's loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you there because it's what everyone wants??&lt;br /&gt;It isn't love, it's loyalty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you there because they kissed you, or held your hand??&lt;br /&gt;It isn't love, it's low confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you stay for their confessions of love, because you don't want to hurt them??&lt;br /&gt;It isn't love, it's pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you belong to them because their sight makes your heart skip a beat??&lt;br /&gt;It isn't love, its infatuation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you pardon their faults because you care about them??&lt;br /&gt;It isn't love, it's friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you tell them every day they are the only one you think of??&lt;br /&gt;It isn't love, it's a lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you willing to give all of your favorite things for their sake??&lt;br /&gt;It isn't love, it's charity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN WHAT's LOVE ??????  Check this out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does your heart ache and break when they're sad??&lt;br /&gt;Then it's love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you cry for their pain, even when they're strong??&lt;br /&gt;Then it's love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do their eyes see your true heart, and touch your soul so deeply it hurts??&lt;br /&gt;Then it's love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you stay because a blinding, incomprehensible mix of pain and relationpulls you close and holds you there??&lt;br /&gt;Then it's love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you accept their faults because they're a part of who they are??&lt;br /&gt;Then it's love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you give them your heart, your life, your death??&lt;br /&gt;Then it's love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if love is painful, and tortures us so, why do we love? Why is it,all, we search for, in life? This pain, this agony? Why is it, all, we longfor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This torture, this powerful death of self ??? Why??? Why??? Why???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer is so simple 'cause it's...LOVE. It is such an addictive thingthat even people, who are not having it, wish to experience it and shareit, with others as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-2141014698184577852?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2141014698184577852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2141014698184577852' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2141014698184577852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2141014698184577852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-is-love-exactly.html' title='WHAT IS LOVE EXACTLY?'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-6977943392185990858</id><published>2008-03-20T11:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-20T11:30:26.763+05:30</updated><title type='text'>REASONS TO LIKE A WOMAN</title><content type='html'>You can feel her Care in form of a Sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can feel her Warmth in form of a Friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can feel her Passion in form of a Beloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can feel her Dedication in form of a Wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can feel her Divinity in form of a Mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can feel her Blessings in form of a Grandmother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-6977943392185990858?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/6977943392185990858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=6977943392185990858' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/6977943392185990858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/6977943392185990858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/03/reasons-to-like-woman.html' title='REASONS TO LIKE A WOMAN'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2604042211177849881</id><published>2008-03-19T20:25:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-19T20:28:26.996+05:30</updated><title type='text'>25 THINGS THAT A PERFECT GUY WOULD DO</title><content type='html'>1. Known how to make you smile when you are down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Try to secretly smell your hair, but you always notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Stick up for you, but still respect your independence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Give you the remote control during the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Come up behind you and put his arms around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Play with your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. His hand would always find your hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Be cute when he really wants something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Offer you plenty of massages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Dance with you, even if he feels like a dork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Never run out of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Be funny, but know when to be serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Realize he's being funny when he needs to be serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Be patient when you take forever to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. React so cutely when you hit him and it acutally hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Smile a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Plans a romantic date full of things he wouldn't normally do because he knows it means a lot          to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Appreciate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Help others out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 Drive five hours just to see you for one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Always gives you a kiss when you leave, even when his friends are watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Sing, even if he can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Have a creative sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Stare at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Call for no reason.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-2604042211177849881?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2604042211177849881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2604042211177849881' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2604042211177849881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2604042211177849881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/03/25-things-that-perfect-guy-would-do.html' title='25 THINGS THAT A PERFECT GUY WOULD DO'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-4311155804603821940</id><published>2008-03-12T20:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-12T20:05:41.183+05:30</updated><title type='text'>DO YOU LOVE SOMEONE THIS MUCH?</title><content type='html'>A girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on the road on a motorcycle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Slow down. I'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: No this is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: No its not. Please, its too scary! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Then tell me you love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Now give me a BIG hug. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl hugs him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Can you take my helmet off &amp; put it on yourself ?Its bugging me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the paper the next day A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of brake failure. Two people were on it, but only one had survived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his brakes broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him &amp; felt her hug him one last time, then had her wear his helmet so that she would live even though it meant that he would die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-4311155804603821940?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/4311155804603821940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=4311155804603821940' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/4311155804603821940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/4311155804603821940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/03/do-you-love-someone-this-much.html' title='DO YOU LOVE SOMEONE THIS MUCH?'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2658421301125619853</id><published>2008-03-09T22:26:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-09T22:34:44.329+05:30</updated><title type='text'>WATERBED PRANK</title><content type='html'>SUNDAY - THE FUNDAY POST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I8_r5a9Gvt0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I8_r5a9Gvt0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-2658421301125619853?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2658421301125619853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2658421301125619853' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2658421301125619853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2658421301125619853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/03/waterbed-prank.html' title='WATERBED PRANK'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-1889475515421809710</id><published>2008-03-04T19:27:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-04T19:38:17.616+05:30</updated><title type='text'>THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN LOVE AND LIKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: #CDFFB2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the person you LOVE, your heart beats faster.&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you LIKE, you get happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the person you LOVE, winter seems like spring.&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you LIKE, winter is just beautiful winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look into the eyes of the one you LOVE, you blush.&lt;br /&gt;But if you look into the eyes of the one you LIKE, you smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the person you LOVE, you can't say everything on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you LIKE, you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the person you LOVE, you tend to get shy.&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you LIKE, you can show your ownself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't look straight into the eyes of the one you LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;But you can always smile into the eyes of the one you LIKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the one you LOVE is crying, you cry with them.&lt;br /&gt;But when the one you LIKE is crying, you end up comforting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of LOVE starts from the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;But the feeling of LIKE starts from the ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you stop liking a person you used to like, all you need to do is cover your ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you try to close your eyes, love turn into a drop of tear and remains in your heart forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-1889475515421809710?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/1889475515421809710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=1889475515421809710' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/1889475515421809710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/1889475515421809710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/03/difference-between-love-and-like.html' title='THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN LOVE AND LIKE'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-7740525710442239225</id><published>2008-02-29T23:27:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-29T23:29:40.679+05:30</updated><title type='text'>11 SIGNS OF FALLING IN LOVE</title><content type='html'>11   You read their texts/notes over and over again...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;10   You walk really slow when you're with them...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;9    You feel shy whenever you're with them...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;8    When you think about them, your heart beats faster&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;7    You smile when you hear their voice...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;6    When you look at them, you can't see the other people around you... all you see is them...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;5    You start listening to slow songs, while thinking of them...                         &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;4.    You get high just from their scent...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;3.    You realize that you're always smiling to yourself when you think about them...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;2.    You would do anything for them...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;1.    While reading this, there was one person on your mind the whole time.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-7740525710442239225?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/7740525710442239225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=7740525710442239225' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7740525710442239225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7740525710442239225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/02/11-signs-of-falling-in-love.html' title='11 SIGNS OF FALLING IN LOVE'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2379648070469608038</id><published>2008-02-27T10:28:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-27T10:35:07.847+05:30</updated><title type='text'>WORDS THAT HURTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No matter how right you have been proved and how wrong your partner, don't say, "I  you so."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Arguments are fine, but while fighting refrain from saying nasty things about each others family or background.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't use abusive language with each other even when you are in a bad fight. Your respect for other person should show at all times in what you say even if you are angry. Don't take each other for granted.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everybody has a past. But bringing it up during a fight is not only cheap, but disgusting.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't use words that demean the other person or that mock his or her looks or physical shortcomings.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't say, "That's none of your business." Your life is your partners business and he/she has a right to interfere in your life.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-2379648070469608038?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2379648070469608038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2379648070469608038' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2379648070469608038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2379648070469608038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/02/words-that-hurts.html' title='WORDS THAT HURTS'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-7784030308343618027</id><published>2008-02-23T13:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-23T13:38:27.551+05:30</updated><title type='text'>LOVE &amp; TIME</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, there was an island where all the feelings lived: Happiness, Sadness, Knowledge, and all of the others, including Love. One day it was announced to the feelings that the island would sink, so all constructed boats and left. Except for Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love was the only one who stayed. Love wanted to hold out until the last possible moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the island had almost sunk, Love decided to ask for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richness was passing by Love in a grand boat. Love said,&lt;br /&gt;"Richness, can you take me with you?"&lt;br /&gt;Richness answered, "No, I can't. There is a lot of gold and silver in my boat. There is no place here for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love decided to ask Vanity who was also passing by in a beautiful vessel. "Vanity, please help me!"&lt;br /&gt;"I can't help you, Love. You are all wet and might damage my boat," Vanity answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadness was close by so Love asked, "Sadness, let me go with you."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh . . . Love, I am so sad that I need to be by myself!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness passed by Love, too, but she was so happy that she did not even hear when Love called her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, there was a voice, "Come, Love, I will take you." It was an elder. So blessed and overjoyed, Love even forgot to ask the elder where they were going. When they arrived at dry land, the elder went her own way. Realizing how much was owed the elder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love asked Knowledge, another elder, "Who Helped me?"&lt;br /&gt;"It was Time," Knowledge answered.&lt;br /&gt;"Time?" asked Love. "But why did Time help me?"&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge smiled with deep wisdom and answered, "Because only Time is capable of understanding how valuable Love is."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-7784030308343618027?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/7784030308343618027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=7784030308343618027' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7784030308343618027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7784030308343618027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/02/love-time.html' title='LOVE &amp; TIME'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-308216288676682266</id><published>2008-02-21T21:34:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-21T21:38:08.968+05:30</updated><title type='text'>SAY I STILL DO - REASSURE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R72h0fcrbJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SqLrgYIoF2s/s1600-h/resize.php.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R72h0fcrbJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SqLrgYIoF2s/s320/resize.php.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169465870458252434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You need to express how important your spouse is in your life. However, you need not necessarily rely on grand gestures. You can be with each other and not say these so-called important words and yet manage to convey that the other person is the centre of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couples should aim for such verbiage in action and interaction. You could do this in small ways: compliment your spouse in front of your friends or parents, send an email or sms and design a personal certificate or trophy and gift it. Or, just give a shouldering kiss or right hug to say that he or she is special&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-308216288676682266?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/308216288676682266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=308216288676682266' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/308216288676682266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/308216288676682266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/02/say-i-still-do-reassure.html' title='SAY I STILL DO - REASSURE'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R72h0fcrbJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SqLrgYIoF2s/s72-c/resize.php.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2190950992837586620</id><published>2008-02-20T17:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-20T17:09:47.542+05:30</updated><title type='text'>SAY IT ALL - DISAGREE</title><content type='html'>Do not be afraid to disagree with your partner. Honest conflict keeps a relationship alive. However, to disagree positively, you need to accept that your partner is an individual with his/her own set of values. "It helps if you can communicate grouses to each other so as to avoid misunderstandings." Share your feelings openly so that problems can be solved in their initial stages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misunderstandings often happen because we are afraid to say no to our partners. Saying 'no' once in a while is very important. Too much of compromise makes you lose yourself. A couple can neither be completely independent nor completely dependent. They need to be interdependent. Mutual give and take is important, it helps couples retain individuality, yet be part of a pair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-2190950992837586620?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2190950992837586620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2190950992837586620' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2190950992837586620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2190950992837586620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/02/say-it-all-disagree.html' title='SAY IT ALL - DISAGREE'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-8192228257508926260</id><published>2008-02-19T14:37:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-19T15:00:35.879+05:30</updated><title type='text'>SAY WHAT IT IS - BE OPEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R7qf6PcrbII/AAAAAAAAAGA/KOoqP30EIKI/s1600-h/325458_standing_in_saltwater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R7qf6PcrbII/AAAAAAAAAGA/KOoqP30EIKI/s200/325458_standing_in_saltwater.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168619345289112706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Open Communication helps build trust. We hide nothing from each other. Transparency is crucial to something that your partner does not like, be upfront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your partner finds out about it later he/she will  feel really bad about it and you will  have a tough time rebuilding the trust. However, transparency also means tolerating and accepting each others views and habits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-8192228257508926260?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/8192228257508926260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=8192228257508926260' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8192228257508926260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8192228257508926260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/02/say-what-it-is-be-open.html' title='SAY WHAT IT IS - BE OPEN'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R7qf6PcrbII/AAAAAAAAAGA/KOoqP30EIKI/s72-c/325458_standing_in_saltwater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2964418381921677225</id><published>2008-02-15T20:52:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-15T20:54:20.699+05:30</updated><title type='text'>SAY THANKS - APPRECIATE</title><content type='html'>Appreciate your partner for his/her efforts in dressing well, making dinner and numerous other things that get easily taken for granted. In our obsession with expressing love, we often forget to express respect for our partner. "Let your partner know you have noticed his/her efforts by expressing your appreciation, either verbally or non-verbally. This motivates the person to do things with renewed vigour. This goes for everyday efforts as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes appreciate your partner for keeping time house clean. Everytime you come across something you like about your partner, make sure you pay a compliment. Words are important but they are too superficial to sustain a long-term relationship. They have to be backed by action too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-2964418381921677225?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2964418381921677225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2964418381921677225' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2964418381921677225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2964418381921677225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/02/say-thanks-appreciate.html' title='SAY THANKS - APPRECIATE'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-1190339049568080027</id><published>2008-02-14T20:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-14T20:51:42.843+05:30</updated><title type='text'>DOES LOVE NEED A REASON?</title><content type='html'>Once a lady when having a conversation with her lover, asked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl : Why do you like me..? Why do you love me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy : I can't tell the reason.. but I really like you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl : You can't even tell me the reason... how can you say you like&lt;br /&gt;me?How can you say you love me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy : I really don't know the reason, but I can prove that I loveU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Girl : Proof? No! I want you to tell me the reason. My friend's&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend can tell her why he loves her but not you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy : Ok..ok!!! Erm... because you are beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;because your voice is sweet,&lt;br /&gt;because you are caring,&lt;br /&gt;because you are loving,&lt;br /&gt;because you are thoughtful,&lt;br /&gt;because of your smile,&lt;br /&gt;because of your every movements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Girl felt very satisfied with the boy's answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, a few days later, the Girl met with an accident and went&lt;br /&gt;in comma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Guy then placed a letter by her side, and here is the content:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling,&lt;br /&gt;Because of your sweet voice that I love you...&lt;br /&gt;Now can you talk? No! Therefore I cannot love you.&lt;br /&gt;Because of your care and concern that I like you..&lt;br /&gt;Now that you cannot show them, therefore I cannot love you.&lt;br /&gt;Because of your smile,&lt;br /&gt;Because of your every movements that I love you..&lt;br /&gt;Now can you smile? Now can you move?&lt;br /&gt;No, therefore I cannot love you...&lt;br /&gt;If love needs a reason, like now,&lt;br /&gt;There is no reason for me to love you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Does love need a reason? NO!&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I still love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes the best and the most beautiful things in the world cannot&lt;br /&gt;be seen, cannot be touched, but can be felt in the heart."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-1190339049568080027?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/1190339049568080027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=1190339049568080027' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/1190339049568080027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/1190339049568080027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/02/does-love-need-reason.html' title='DOES LOVE NEED A REASON?'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2200500614739562310</id><published>2008-02-10T21:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-10T21:18:11.310+05:30</updated><title type='text'>CAPTURE MY HEART</title><content type='html'>How many hearts can you capture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://img292.imageshack.us/img292/5094/hearts1zm4.swf" height="460" width="580"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-2200500614739562310?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2200500614739562310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2200500614739562310' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2200500614739562310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2200500614739562310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/02/capture-my-heart.html' title='CAPTURE MY HEART'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-1962832656698351317</id><published>2008-02-09T14:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-09T14:15:19.625+05:30</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY VALENTINES DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R61m6PcrbGI/AAAAAAAAAFw/HJweCAseUOc/s1600-h/pinkroses.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R61m6PcrbGI/AAAAAAAAAFw/HJweCAseUOc/s320/pinkroses.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164897498429090914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;IN EVERY YEAR,&lt;br /&gt;WE GIVE SO DEAR,&lt;br /&gt;COMING FROM THE HEART,&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT FROM THE START,&lt;br /&gt;SHOWING HOW MUCH DEVOTION,&lt;br /&gt;USING CANDY, CARDS, &amp;amp; POTIONS,&lt;br /&gt;FLOWERS, SONGS, &amp;amp; PRETTY THINGS,&lt;br /&gt;RUBIES, DIAMONDS, &amp;amp; GOLDEN RINGS,&lt;br /&gt;EMOTIONS OF A WOMAN &amp;amp; HER MAN,&lt;br /&gt;TEST OF TIME YOU’LL UNDERSTAND,&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS NOTHING SO GREAT,&lt;br /&gt;COME-BY-CHANCE, GOODWILL OR FATE,&lt;br /&gt;THIS THING WE CALL LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;SOFT; LIKE A WING OF A DOVE,&lt;br /&gt;BEAUTY; LIKE A GENTLE SMILE,&lt;br /&gt;MEMORIES; LASTING A LONG WHILE,&lt;br /&gt;WE EXPRESS OUR LOVE IN MANY WAYS,&lt;br /&gt;UPON FEBRUARY 14TH, HAPPY VALENTINES DAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-1962832656698351317?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/1962832656698351317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=1962832656698351317' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/1962832656698351317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/1962832656698351317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='HAPPY VALENTINES DAY'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R61m6PcrbGI/AAAAAAAAAFw/HJweCAseUOc/s72-c/pinkroses.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-8144542082824338567</id><published>2008-02-08T08:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-08T08:24:44.291+05:30</updated><title type='text'>PERFECT VALENTINES DAY GIFT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6vDn70d6tI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wDZnzf6D3PE/s1600-h/valentinesg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6vDn70d6tI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wDZnzf6D3PE/s320/valentinesg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164436488550476498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What's the perfect gift for valentines day? Still searching for the perfect valentines day gift or did you get one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first gift that comes in everyones mind is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cards, flowers, chocolates, jewelery. Am I right to some level?  But do you think that just buying and giving gifts to your beloved is enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey sweetie, "I gave you valentines day gift, Now I have to go, I have got some work." Are you one of this guys. Do you just celebrate this day for formality? What's your answer? Well, I would like to hear &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; for those question because valentines day is not just about sharing gifts with your beloved but spending &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quality time&lt;/span&gt; with them. You have to make that day entirely for your beloved: share love and have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best Valentine gifts are the gifts that can be enjoyed together as a couple. After all that was the intention of the special day, right. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To celebrate relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-8144542082824338567?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/8144542082824338567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=8144542082824338567' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8144542082824338567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8144542082824338567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/02/perfect-valentines-day-gift.html' title='PERFECT VALENTINES DAY GIFT'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6vDn70d6tI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wDZnzf6D3PE/s72-c/valentinesg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2724208395889951817</id><published>2008-02-06T21:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-06T21:54:41.321+05:30</updated><title type='text'>VALENTINES DAY DONT'S</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, check this video and avoid some of the common pitfalls during valentines day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KK-dUnqHei8&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KK-dUnqHei8&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-2724208395889951817?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2724208395889951817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2724208395889951817' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2724208395889951817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2724208395889951817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentines-day-donts.html' title='VALENTINES DAY DONT&apos;S'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-9093489386319527776</id><published>2008-02-05T06:53:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-05T06:58:34.484+05:30</updated><title type='text'>ARE YOU OUT OF WORDS?</title><content type='html'>Hey Guys, Did this ever happen to you? You are talking with your beloved and after a while you are out of words... You don't know what to say and continue your conversation. This moment of silence is called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;horrible moments.&lt;/span&gt; You should avoid these kind of moments in order to have a healthy relationship. Here are useful horrible moments killer tips:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ask open questions and listen her:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asking open questions always works.You can use &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W W W W H&lt;/span&gt; question. .Ohh, by the way &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W W W W H&lt;/span&gt; means why, where, when, what and how. These are very helpful in lengthening your communication. She will feel that you are interested in what she is telling you and will develop her answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to her while she is talking and give your opinion back on the subject that she is talking about. She is not there just to hear about you or to talk to herself. She is there to share her feelings and to have a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Compliment her:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compliments is a very inexpensive way to reach out to your partners heart. It work like a glue and get people together. Give compliments about your partners good qualties and most of all be honest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-9093489386319527776?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/9093489386319527776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=9093489386319527776' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/9093489386319527776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/9093489386319527776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/02/are-you-out-of-words.html' title='ARE YOU OUT OF WORDS?'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-539441667108146199</id><published>2008-02-03T20:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:53:42.620+05:30</updated><title type='text'>TEST YOUR BRAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUNDAY -- THE FUN-DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:13;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6XYpr0d6pI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FlBGm2r_POo/s1600-h/brain"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6XYpr0d6pI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FlBGm2r_POo/s320/brain" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162770758499166866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really cool. The second one is amazing so please read all the way though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:13;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:13;color:red;"   &gt;Read out loud the text  inside the triangle below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6XYqL0d6rI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Rqs3-f-shyI/s1600-h/bush"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6XYqL0d6rI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Rqs3-f-shyI/s320/bush" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162770767089101490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:13;color:red;"   &gt;More than likely you  said, "A bird in the bush," and........ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;if this IS what YOU said, then you failed  to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;that the word THE is repeated twice!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;Sorry, look again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Count every " F" in the following text:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISHED FILES ARE THE RE&lt;br /&gt;SULT OF YEARS OF SCIENTI&lt;br /&gt;FIC STUDY COMBINED WITH&lt;br /&gt;THE EXPERIENCE OF YEARS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(SEE BELOW)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW MANY ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WRONG, THERE ARE 6 -- no joke.&lt;br /&gt;READ IT AGAIN !&lt;br /&gt;Really, go Back and Try to find the 6 F's before you scroll down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reasoning behind is further down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brain cannot process "OF".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6XYpr0d6qI/AAAAAAAAAFI/y5rjtR_SgdU/s1600-h/brainy"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6XYpr0d6qI/AAAAAAAAAFI/y5rjtR_SgdU/s320/brainy" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162770758499166882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incredible or what? Go back and look again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who counts all 6 "F's" on the first go is a genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6XYqb0d6sI/AAAAAAAAAFY/kq2wM7ysbUE/s1600-h/einstein"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6XYqb0d6sI/AAAAAAAAAFY/kq2wM7ysbUE/s320/einstein" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162770771384068802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;Three is normal, four is quite rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share this to your friends. It will drive them crazy.!And keep them occupied for several minutes..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-539441667108146199?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/539441667108146199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=539441667108146199' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/539441667108146199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/539441667108146199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/02/test-your-brain.html' title='TEST YOUR BRAIN'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6XYpr0d6pI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FlBGm2r_POo/s72-c/brain' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-7968957799636025072</id><published>2008-02-01T17:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-01T18:15:21.886+05:30</updated><title type='text'>BIRD AND WHITE ROSE -- a lesson to learn</title><content type='html'>Love is bliss. Love is beauty and romance. Love is caring as well as sharing. Love is sacrifice and responsibility. Love in a relationship is a blend of all. Love doesn't care about face or race. Love can happen to anyone at anytime with anybody. Love has no limitations. Love is endless and it's the most precious thing in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'm going to share one short but heart-touching love story that I received from my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Characters in a story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bird (female)&lt;br /&gt;White Rose (male)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6MTeb0d6lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/h9pfnmCgJ1k/s1600-h/bd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6MTeb0d6lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/h9pfnmCgJ1k/s200/bd.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161991011481545298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once upon a time a bird fell in love with a white rose. One day she (bird) proposed him (white rose), but white rose refused. White ro&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6MTBL0d6kI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KDIlxlrERFY/s1600-h/ros.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6MTBL0d6kI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KDIlxlrERFY/s200/ros.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161990508970371650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;se said I don't love you. Bird daily came and proposed him. Finally, white rose said when I turn red, I will love you. One day bird came and cut her wings and spread her blood on the rose and the rose turned red. Then the rose realized how much bird loved him but it was too late because bird was dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So respect the love and feelings of the person who loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-7968957799636025072?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/7968957799636025072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=7968957799636025072' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7968957799636025072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7968957799636025072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/02/bird-and-white-rose-lesson-to-learn.html' title='BIRD AND WHITE ROSE -- a lesson to learn'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6MTeb0d6lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/h9pfnmCgJ1k/s72-c/bd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-5108023006252425736</id><published>2008-01-31T19:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-01T15:03:01.588+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MY LAST AWARD AND A TAG</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey guys, this is my last award and a tag......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last award and a tag for this month, January. *wink wink*. I'm so delighted to receive this awesome award and a tag from my two sweet friends, Angelbaby and Twinkletoe. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY AWARD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received this 5 STAR BLOG AWARD from my sweet friend &lt;a href="http://twinkletoewritingspace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Twinkletoe&lt;/a&gt; and I thank you again for giving me this pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6HY7r0d6hI/AAAAAAAAAEA/I0-nx5XUdqU/s1600-h/award7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6HY7r0d6hI/AAAAAAAAAEA/I0-nx5XUdqU/s320/award7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161645167829969426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my love, I would like to pass this award to my friends. Please accept this with my gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://walizdiary.blogspot.com/"&gt;Waliz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://look4dreamgirls.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.yourcaringangels.com"&gt;Angelbaby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hot-shit-form.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bluecrystaldude&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrviruz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mr viruz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nishasworld-and-babyalisha.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nisha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://elaine.renable.org/"&gt;Elaine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.calliezrealm.blogspot.com/"&gt;Callie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolsplaceforpeace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carol&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and My two friends &lt;a href="http://spaceofreality.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hye&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.bluedreamer27.blogspot.com/"&gt; Bluedreamer&lt;/a&gt; received this award at same time. So we are going to party tonight. Yippeee..... Come guys,, join with us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY TAG:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so interesting and fun tag that I received from an angel, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.yourcaringangels.blogspot.com"&gt;Angelbaby&lt;/a&gt;. Thanx angelbaby for sharing this tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cartoon Character Meme    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: rgb(205, 255, 178);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer all the questions (only 10) with what describes you best, add up all your Points (which are next to the answer that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you choose) at the end and look for your results. Do not cheat by looking at the end of the e-mail before you are done.Then ask your Friends to answer it. (Make sure to Highlight your answers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Which one of the following describes the perfect date?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;a) Candlelight dinner (4 pts.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Fun/Theme Park (2 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;c) Painting in the park (5 pts)&lt;br /&gt;d) Rock concert (1 pt.)&lt;br /&gt;e) Going to the movies (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. What is your favorite type of music?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Rock and Roll (2 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;b) Alternative (1 pt.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) Soft Rock (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;d) Country (5 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;e) Pop (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. What type of movies do you prefer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;a) Comedy (2 pts.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Horror (1 pt.)&lt;br /&gt;c) Musical (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;d) Romance (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;e) Documentary (5 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Which one of these occupations would you choose if you only could choose one of these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a) Waiter (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;b) Professional Sports Player (5 pts.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) Teacher (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;d) Police (2 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;e) Cashier (1 pt.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. What do you do with your spare time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Exercise (5 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;b) Read (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;c) Watch television (2 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;d) Listen to music (1 pt.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e) Sleep (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Which one of the following colors do you like best?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Yellow (1 pt.)&lt;br /&gt;b) White (5 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;c) Sky Blue (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;d) Dark Blue (2 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;e) Red (4 pts.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. What do you prefer to eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Snow (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;b) Pizza (2 pts.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) Sushi (1 pt.)&lt;br /&gt;d) Pasta (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;e) Salad (5 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 What is your favorite holiday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Halloween (1 pt.)&lt;br /&gt;b) Christmas (3 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;c) New Year (2 pts.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) Valentine’s Day (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;e) Thanksgiving (5 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. If you could go to one of these places which one would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;a) Paris (4 pts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Spain (5 pts)&lt;br /&gt;c) Las Vegas (1 pt)&lt;br /&gt;d) Hawaii (4 pts)&lt;br /&gt;e) Hollywood (3 pts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. With which of the following would you prefer to spend time with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Someone Smart (5 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;b) Someone attractive (2 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;c) Someone who likes to Party (1 pt.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;d) Someone who always has fun (3 pts.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e) Someone very sentimental (4 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Now add up your points and find out the answer you have been waiting for!Put your character in the subject line and forward to your friends and back to the person that sent this to you. Very interesting to see ‘who’ your friends are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(10-16 points)&lt;/span&gt; You are Garfield: You are very comfortable, easy going, and you definitely know how to have fun but sometimes you take it to an extreme. You always know what you are doing and you are always in control of your life. Others may not see things as you do, but that doesn’t mean that you always have to do what is right. Try to remember, your happy spirit may hurt you or others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(17-23 points) &lt;/span&gt;You are Snoopy: You are fun, you are very cool and popular. You always know what’s in and you are never are out of style You are good at knowing how to satisfy everyone else. You have probably disappeared for a few days more than once but you always come home with the family values that you learned Being married and having children are important to you,&lt;br /&gt;but only after you have had your share of fun times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(24-28 points) &lt;/span&gt;You are Elmo: You have lots of friends and you are also popular, always willing to give advice and help out a person in need. You are very optimistic and you always see the bright side of things. Some good advice: try not to be too much of a dreamer. Dreaming too big could cause many conflicts in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(29-35 points) &lt;/span&gt;You are Sponge Bob Square Pants: You are the classic person that everyone loves. You are the best friend that anyone could ever have and never wants to lose. You never cause harm to anyone and they would never not understand your feelings. Life is a journey, it’s funny and calm for the most part. Stay away from traitors and jealous people, and you will be stress free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(36-43 points) &lt;/span&gt;You are Charlie Brown: You are tender, you fall in love quickly but you are also very serious about all relationships. You are a family person. You call your Mom every Sunday. You have many friends and may occasionally forget a few Birthdays. Don’t let your passion confuse you with reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(44-50 points)&lt;/span&gt; You are Dexter: You are smart and definitely a thinker… Every situation is fronted with a plan. You have a brilliant mind. You demonstrate very strong family principles. You maintain a stable routine but never ignore a bad situation when it comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Try to do less over thinking every once in a while to spice things up a bit with spontaneity. Now don’t spoil it! Have some Fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I scored 28 points.. So, I'm Elmo.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cartoon character has been revealed..whew.. Now, it's your turn my friends. I'm curious to know which cartoon character you are. Here comes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE TAG:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://walizdiary.blogspot.com/"&gt;Waliz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://look4dreamgirls.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hot-shit-form.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bluecrystaldude&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://spaceofreality.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrviruz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mr viruz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nishasworld-and-babyalisha.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nisha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://elaine.renable.org/"&gt;Elaine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.calliezrealm.blogspot.com/"&gt;Callie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolsplaceforpeace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carol&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLAY IT OR SLAY IT,&lt;/span&gt; it's your wish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-5108023006252425736?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/5108023006252425736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=5108023006252425736' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/5108023006252425736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/5108023006252425736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-last-award-and-tag.html' title='MY LAST AWARD AND A TAG'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6HY7r0d6hI/AAAAAAAAAEA/I0-nx5XUdqU/s72-c/award7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-1675290228808788371</id><published>2008-01-30T15:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-30T15:16:04.515+05:30</updated><title type='text'>LOVE AND FORGIVENESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6BGmL0d6gI/AAAAAAAAAD4/8A_GvKELNwg/s1600-h/849793_just_a_flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6BGmL0d6gI/AAAAAAAAAD4/8A_GvKELNwg/s200/849793_just_a_flower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161202794788416002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love is endless. We want to experience more love and for sure, no one in this world will say that he/she does not need any more love. In love, we give our whole mind and heart to our beloved. We want to make our beloved happy. We take care that we don't hurt our beloved by somehow. But, If our beloved makes a mistake, we do not forgive them. We may forgive our enemy but we will not forgive our lovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should know that mistakes are the way of life and we all make mistakes, as we all are humans. We have to pacify our beloved and should forgive them because love without forgiveness is like a bird without wings. Birds can't fly without wings, Love can't exist without forgiveness.If you love your beloved then you should learn to forgive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-1675290228808788371?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/1675290228808788371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=1675290228808788371' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/1675290228808788371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/1675290228808788371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/love-and-forgiveness.html' title='LOVE AND FORGIVENESS'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R6BGmL0d6gI/AAAAAAAAAD4/8A_GvKELNwg/s72-c/849793_just_a_flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2988817031945419349</id><published>2008-01-29T17:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-29T17:49:11.232+05:30</updated><title type='text'>DO YOU ACCEPT YOUR MISTAKES?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R58XnL0d6eI/AAAAAAAAADo/LI5hFryp9ek/s1600-h/587238_12834002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R58XnL0d6eI/AAAAAAAAADo/LI5hFryp9ek/s320/587238_12834002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160869659945069026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt;!! No way. It's against my reputation. I've never said sorry to anyone and never will." Do you think like this? or do you apologize for the mistake you have caused? In which category you belong to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all make mistakes and No one can get away without making mistakes. Sometimes, we make such mistakes that hurt others and  we were unable to revert it. The only thing that is going to make you feel comfortable inside your heart is to make it up with a single word &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt; and you are sooner or later forgiven for your blunder.  Love means having to say sorry. There is no big and small person to whom you say sorry.You won't be humiliated if you say sorry for the mistake made by you.. It will make your relationship long-lasting. Never hesitate to accept your mistake and apologize before the situation gets worst. Feel good not bad to apologize.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-2988817031945419349?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2988817031945419349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2988817031945419349' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2988817031945419349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2988817031945419349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/do-you-accept-your-mistakes.html' title='DO YOU ACCEPT YOUR MISTAKES?'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R58XnL0d6eI/AAAAAAAAADo/LI5hFryp9ek/s72-c/587238_12834002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-4160848901976011834</id><published>2008-01-29T16:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-29T17:39:30.642+05:30</updated><title type='text'>ENTRECARD TAG</title><content type='html'>I was tagged by &lt;a href="http://look4dreamgirls.blogspot.com/"&gt;wOW&lt;/a&gt; to do this meme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple Entrecard Meme Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Read these instructions twice;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Drop your EntreCard at this site;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Drop your EntreCard at the 5 EntreCard users’ sites listed below;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Choose 5 other EntreCard users;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Copy these instructions to your own EntreCard meme article and tag (link) those 5 people;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Include a link to the EntreCard meme article of the person who tagged you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7. Link to the original article &lt;a href="http://controversialmarketing.blogspot.com/2007/12/sam-freedoms-drop-squad-first-entrecard.html"&gt;Sam Freedom’s Drop Squad &lt;/a&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Notify the people you choose that they’ve been tagged;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Comment below so even passers-by can drop their card at your site, too (it shows you are active and will likely return the favor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. (optional) IF you tag your blogs, use both “entrecard” and “entrecard meme” as tags so that others can find them AND so that we can find them all later as this grows. (If you don’t know what tagging is, don’t worry.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Five other Entrecard blogs I love are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://spaceofreality.blogspot.com/"&gt;Space of Reality&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rjkayane.blogspot.com/"&gt;Just about anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://carolsplaceforpeace.blogspot.com/"&gt;My View of It&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://purplefrogcat.blogspot.com/"&gt;Purple Frog Cat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://elaine.renable.org/"&gt;Nocturnal Blogger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play it or slay it, it's your wish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://purplefrogcat.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-4160848901976011834?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/4160848901976011834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=4160848901976011834' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/4160848901976011834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/4160848901976011834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/entrecard-tag.html' title='ENTRECARD TAG'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-4687363726192140681</id><published>2008-01-28T12:35:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-28T21:53:27.739+05:30</updated><title type='text'>EXCELLENCE AWARD AND A TAG</title><content type='html'>Yippeeee...This January's so lucky and exciting for me. New Friends, New Awards, New tags and lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I received an awesome award and a tag from  &lt;a href="http://minddnim.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mr Viruz&lt;/a&gt;. Thanx buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Award:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R52A4L0d6dI/AAAAAAAAADg/ySZPUC6-6ZQ/s1600-h/ito%2Bokay%2Bna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R52A4L0d6dI/AAAAAAAAADg/ySZPUC6-6ZQ/s320/ito%2Bokay%2Bna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160422450770340306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm honoured to receive this Excellence in writing Award for the post &lt;a href="http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/leave-past-baggage-behind_11.html"&gt;LEAVE THE PAST BAGGAGE BEHIND&lt;/a&gt;. Thank you &lt;a href="http://minddnim.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mr Viruz&lt;/a&gt; for the award and giving me the pleasure to be the part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Tag:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in life after death?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I do and don't..Sounds crazy answer.. It's 50/50. I don't believe because it didn't happen to me yet ;).. and I do because there are many incidents and proofs that signifies the life after death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now for the tagging part: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone are welcome.. Drop your views, share/pass it to your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY TAGGING GUYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-4687363726192140681?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/4687363726192140681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=4687363726192140681' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/4687363726192140681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/4687363726192140681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/excellence-award-and-tag.html' title='EXCELLENCE AWARD AND A TAG'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R52A4L0d6dI/AAAAAAAAADg/ySZPUC6-6ZQ/s72-c/ito%2Bokay%2Bna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-349329327189443792</id><published>2008-01-27T14:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-27T15:03:54.760+05:30</updated><title type='text'>RIDDLE FOR YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why is HONEY golden in color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A)&lt;/span&gt; Because of the Sun-light, the flowers receive?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B) &lt;/span&gt;Because Flower Pollen is naturally Golden?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C)&lt;/span&gt;  Because it’s manufactured that way?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D) &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;The answer may be found below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LITTLE MORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img20.imageshack.us/img20/2010/honeybeefn4.gif" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-349329327189443792?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/349329327189443792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=349329327189443792' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/349329327189443792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/349329327189443792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/riddle-for-you.html' title='RIDDLE FOR YOU'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-7334670955739893240</id><published>2008-01-26T20:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-26T21:32:32.765+05:30</updated><title type='text'>FUN-DAY ANNOUNCEMENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R5tYiL0d6bI/AAAAAAAAADQ/S1mJvKD2Ncs/s1600-h/890903_public_address_system.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R5tYiL0d6bI/AAAAAAAAADQ/S1mJvKD2Ncs/s320/890903_public_address_system.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159815142394685874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Life is a journey. Journey, where you'll encounter happiness, sorrow, surprises. But whatever/whoever you encounter in your way, there's one thing that you should always have. And that's FUN. Make a place for FUN in your life. Life is not only about learning, teaching ...It's about enjoying each moment of your life with fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh..no more boring lectures..;). let me come to the point.&lt;br /&gt;How many days are there in a week? 7 ..right answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking..Why am I asking this stupid question..&lt;br /&gt;There's a reason behind this question .I got to tell you something. A new special day has emerged in my blog and that's not as usual days. It's something different. I named this day &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUN-DAY&lt;/span&gt; and it's aim is to make you forget all your problems and have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Sunday is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUN-DAY&lt;/span&gt; and every post posted in this day will be the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt; post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, BE READY to laugh and get full entertainment. I'll make sure that you get 1000% FUN this day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-7334670955739893240?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/7334670955739893240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=7334670955739893240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7334670955739893240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7334670955739893240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/fun-day-announcement.html' title='FUN-DAY ANNOUNCEMENT'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R5tYiL0d6bI/AAAAAAAAADQ/S1mJvKD2Ncs/s72-c/890903_public_address_system.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-7474109433496532997</id><published>2008-01-25T21:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-25T21:22:17.330+05:30</updated><title type='text'>KEY TO ACHIEVE SUCCESS IN LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R5oCdb0d6aI/AAAAAAAAADI/G6R_fhl5_yc/s1600-h/922004_-team_ii-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R5oCdb0d6aI/AAAAAAAAADI/G6R_fhl5_yc/s320/922004_-team_ii-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159439027813607842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Success!!    Happiness!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    Money!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;Everybody want that. Am I right? But wanting and getting is two different things. It's easy to say "I want this, I want that" but it's hard to get. For example, It's easy to say, I want FERRARI, but if your financial status is not so good then it's hard to get. Don't you agree? hmm. So does that mean that if you don't have strong financial status, you can't achieve anything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, No!!I didn't say that either. Then, how can you achieve success and get everything that you have desired? Any Idea!! There are many factors that are responsible for your success (like hard work, patience, focus etc.). But the main factor that determines your success is......What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, No more suspense. Here it is. It's called "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SETTING YOUR DIRECTION&lt;/span&gt;". What's that? It is a guideline for your success. Setting the Direction makes your path easy for you to walk and finally achieve success, like the direction on street makes you easy to find your destination. You just follow the direction and you reach your final destination. Similar thing happens in achieving success. If you have set your direction then it's easy for you to walk through that path and track yourself how you are moving ahead. If you want to move ahead and achieve success then the foremost thing that you have to do is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SET YOUR DIRECTION&lt;/span&gt; in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always make direction in your life.  Where do you want to go? How to reach there? How long will it takes? Set everything before you jump into. It makes your task lot more easier because you know where you are heading towards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, Directionless person suffers in life. They are like  blindfolded person left alone in the street. They don't know what's coming infront of them and face a lot of problem. They don't have a fixed path where they can walk. They go here and there and end up empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I want to share one example with you about two shopkeepers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shopkeeper #1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He comes to his shop, opens the shop as usual at morning, spends all the day in the shop, and closes the shop at night and goes home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shopkeeper #2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He opens the shop. He thinks how he can get more customer, how he can promote his shop, how he can create many branches of his shop in near future and many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you see the difference? You did, ya.. Now tell me which shopkeeper is going to move ahead in his life. Yup, you are right. Shopkeeper #2  moves ahead in his life because he has set his direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Person having Direction &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONTROLS&lt;/span&gt; his life whereas, Directionless person won't have any control over his life and they go wherever time takes them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you know the foremost key to achieve success.  Go for it and make your dreams come true.  Before I end up this post, here's one thing that I would like to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you jump into anything, ask yourself this question:&lt;br /&gt; "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Am I doing it to engage myself or to make it work done?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;  Think about it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-7474109433496532997?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/7474109433496532997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=7474109433496532997' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7474109433496532997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7474109433496532997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/key-to-achieve-success-in-life.html' title='KEY TO ACHIEVE SUCCESS IN LIFE'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R5oCdb0d6aI/AAAAAAAAADI/G6R_fhl5_yc/s72-c/922004_-team_ii-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-9072696156873849722</id><published>2008-01-24T21:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-24T23:23:55.076+05:30</updated><title type='text'>LOVE AND HATE MEME</title><content type='html'>I got a tag from My sweet friend , &lt;a href="http://walizdiary.blogspot.com/"&gt;Waliz&lt;/a&gt; and it's about things that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'I LOVE AND I HATE'&lt;/span&gt;.. Thanx sweetie. I would like to share everything that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE AND I HATE&lt;/span&gt;, but if I do, then this post will be a big book ..;) .. So here are some short list of the things &lt;span&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I LOVE AND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HATE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My friends &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Animals&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sports&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Parties&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Music&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;$$$&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleeping &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Hypocrites&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Traffic jams&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Politics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Waking up early in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Traveling alone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Cheaters&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a long list, ya...whew..;)&lt;br /&gt;I finished my part. Now, it's your turn guys..Here it comes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://yourcaringangels.com/"&gt;Angelbaby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrviruz.blogspot.com/"&gt;mr viruz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://look4dreamgirls.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rjkayane.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLAY IT OR SLAY IT,&lt;/span&gt; it's your wish....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to tag some more friends, but they have already been tagged. I hope you figured out whom I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also like to welcome all the readers and friends to be the part of this tagging. Share your views, play it and pass it to your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY TAGGING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-9072696156873849722?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/9072696156873849722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=9072696156873849722' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/9072696156873849722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/9072696156873849722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/love-and-hate-meme.html' title='LOVE AND HATE MEME'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-3248050471955704952</id><published>2008-01-22T15:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-22T15:28:12.449+05:30</updated><title type='text'>HEART TOUCHING LOVE STORY WITH ADVICE</title><content type='html'>Characters in story:&lt;br /&gt;Husband: John&lt;br /&gt;Wife: Sandra&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend: Dew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John is telling his story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I've got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes. Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why? I avoided her question. This made her angry. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man!   That night, we didn't talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer; I had lost my heart to a lovely girl called Dew. I didn't love my wife anymore. I just pitied her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company. She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces.  The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger.  I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Dew so dearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table. I did'nt have supper but went straight to sleep and fell asleep very fast because I was tired after an eventful day with Dew. When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing.  I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.&lt;br /&gt;In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn't want anything from me, but needed a month's notice before the divorce.  She requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal  life as possible. Her reasons were simple: our son had his exams in a months time and she didn't want to disrupt him with our broken marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was agreeable to me.  But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I had carried her into bridal room on our wedding day. She requested that everyday for the month's duration I carry her out of our bedroom to the front door every morning.  I thought she was going crazy. Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her odd request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Dew about my wife s divorce conditions. She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce, she said scornfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and I hadn't had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed.  So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mummy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly; don't tell our son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outside the door. She went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest... I could smell the fragrance of her . I realized that I hadn't looked at this woman carefully for a long time. I realised she was not young any more. There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was graying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her.  For a minute I wondered what I had done to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of intimacy returning.  This was the woman who had given ten years of her life to me. On the fifth and sixth day, I realized that our sense of intimacy was growing again. I didn't tell Dew about this.   It became easier to carry her as the month slipped by. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was choosing what to wear one morning. She tried on quite a few dresses but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger.  I suddenly realized that she had grown so thin, that was the reason why I could carry her more easily.  Suddenly it hit me; she had buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart. Subconsciously I reached out and touched her head. Our son came in at the moment and said, Dad, it's time to carry mum out. To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had become an essential part of his life.  My wife gesture to our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding day. But her much lighter weight made me sad.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. I held her tightly and said, I hadn't noticed that our life lacked intimacy. I drove to office... jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my mind... I walked upstairs. Dew opened the door and I said to her, Sorry, Dew, I do not want the divorce anymore.  She looked at me, astonished. Then touched my forehead.  Do you have a fever? She said.  I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Dew, I said, I won't divorce.  My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn't value the details of our lives, not because we didn't love each other any more. Now I realise that since I carried her into my home on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her until death do us apart.  Dew seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I smiled and wrote: I'll carry you out every morning until deaths do us apart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The small details of our lives are what really matter in a relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, property, the money in the bank, blah...blah. ..blah.   These create an environment conducive for happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves.   So find time to be your spouse's friend and do those little things for each other that build intimacy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-3248050471955704952?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/3248050471955704952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=3248050471955704952' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/3248050471955704952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/3248050471955704952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/heart-touching-love-story-with-advice.html' title='HEART TOUCHING LOVE STORY WITH ADVICE'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-7698290495199020908</id><published>2008-01-21T11:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-21T12:20:36.948+05:30</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTINES REPLY TO DAVIDS LOVE LETTER</title><content type='html'>Finally, David received the reply of his Love Letter from Christine and finally we get to see what's written inside it. If you haven't read Davids Love Letter to Christine then &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/unique-love-letter-from-teenage-college.html"&gt;Click Here First to Read the letter &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.  Here's the reply of his Love letter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; David ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Please answer the following Yes/No questionnaire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If somebody sits in the first row, normally people entering the class, sees them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) Yes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;       (b) No&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If a girl laughs and looks anyone, is it love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;(b) No&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     3) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;While singing, if somebody forgets lines of the songs, will he/she stop singing or not? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) Yes &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;(b) No&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     4) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was showing to my friends (who are all girls) my childhood photo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You poked your nose inside..... Right ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) Yes &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;(b) No&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I avoided to hold your hand during trekking. Couldn't you understand yet? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) Yes &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;(b) No&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should I not wait for my best friend ( Rose ) at the bus stand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a)Yes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; (b) No&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shouldn't I introduce you to my parents as a friend? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) Yes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; (b) No&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     8) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You have said you also like Lotus, cauliflower, banana's flower. Is it true ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) Yes &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;(b) No&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh was that your birthday. That's why I could see you in temple. I come daily to Temple . Do you know ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) Yes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; (b) No&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     If you have answered "Yes" to any of the question, then I am not loving you. If you have answered "No", then you don't know the meaning of Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Hope everything is clear to you . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;David and Christine are just an imaginary character(friend) that I created.;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-7698290495199020908?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/7698290495199020908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=7698290495199020908' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7698290495199020908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7698290495199020908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/christines-reply-to-davids-love-letter.html' title='CHRISTINES REPLY TO DAVIDS LOVE LETTER'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2274496625172591375</id><published>2008-01-20T11:04:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-21T13:46:42.945+05:30</updated><title type='text'>UNIQUE LOVE LETTER FROM A TEENAGE COLLEGE GUY TO A GIRL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love Letters&lt;/span&gt;!! Isn't it the great way to express your feelings to your loved one.  Have you wrote any love letters? There is different excitement on that. Everyone has got their own style of writing love letters. But whatever the style is, it's aim is to express your feelings and affection to your loved one. Am I right?&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;      You may have written, heard or seen different style of love letters. But what you are going to see/read now is something unique love letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teenage college guy, David agreed to show his Love Letter to us. Lucky we, that we get to see this amazing love letter. This is a Love Letter that he wrote to his classmate, Christine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Dearest Christine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Please answer the following questionnaire. For Options&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    (a) 10 marks,&lt;br /&gt;    (b) 5 marks and&lt;br /&gt;    (c) 3 marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Whenever you enter the class room, your sight always falls on me because: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) of love&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (b) you couldn't control seeing me &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (c) really ... Am I doing it?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whenever professor cracks joke, you laugh and turn and look at me because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) you always like to see me smiling &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (b) you are testing whether I like jokes &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (c) you are attracted by my smile&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you were singing in the class, I entered and immediately you stopped singing because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) you are so coy to sing before me &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (b) my presence influenced you &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (c) you feared that whether I'll like your song&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you were showing your childhood photo, when I asked for it, you hide it because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) you felt ashamed &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (b) you felt uneasy &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (c) you don't know&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;5)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; During trekking, myself and my friend gave you hand for lifting you and you took only my friend's because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) you enjoyed my disappointment &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (b) you won't feel leaving my hand after grabbing &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (c) you don't know&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You were waiting yesterday for bus and didn't get into your bus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) you were waiting for me &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (b) you were dreaming about me and didn't notice the bus &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (c) that bus was crowded&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; You introduced me to your parents when they came to college because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) I am going to be your groom &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (b) you just want to know what your parents think about me &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (c) just you felt like introducing me to them&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I told that I like girls wearing roses. Next day, you came with a rose on your head because: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) to fulfill my wish&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (b) you like roses &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (c) by chance you got a rose&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On that day, it was my birthday. You too came to church early at 6:00 A.M because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (a) you want to pray along with me &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (b) you want to meet me before any one could meet on my birthday &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;      (c) you want to wish me at church because you are spiritual.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    If you have scored more than 40, then you are loving me. Don't delay in expressing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    If you have scored between 30 and 40, love is budding in your heart and it's getting ready to bloom. If you have scored less than 30, you are in confusion whether to love me or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Eagerly awaiting your reply..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Love , David&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this letter unique and cool? After a while, Christine received the letter and she thought to reply him. She wanted to write a letter in such a way that she could also express all her feelings. She started writing, but after a while she stopped. She planned to write the letter at home so that she could give him letter tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the day when David finds out if she loves him or not. What do you think, the reply will be? Keep guessing and drop your answers too. That will encourage David.."wink wink". David will receive her answer tomorrow and you'll also know what's written inside the letter tomorrow because David agreed to show the letter whatever the reply is. So till tomorrow, pray for David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/christines-reply-to-davids-love-letter.html"&gt;Click Here to see the reply&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;David and Christine are just an imaginary character that I created&lt;/span&gt;.;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-2274496625172591375?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2274496625172591375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2274496625172591375' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2274496625172591375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2274496625172591375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/unique-love-letter-from-teenage-college.html' title='UNIQUE LOVE LETTER FROM A TEENAGE COLLEGE GUY TO A GIRL'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-8569494877182006429</id><published>2008-01-19T11:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-19T12:37:56.768+05:30</updated><title type='text'>AMAZING AWARD AND A TAG FOR ME</title><content type='html'>Yippee. I received an award from my sweet friend &lt;a href="http://spaceofreality.blogspot.com"&gt;Hye&lt;/a&gt; and a tag from an angel, &lt;a href="www.yourcaringangels.com"&gt;Angelbaby&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks to both of you for giving me this pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the award "&lt;b&gt;Honest Blogger Award&lt;/b&gt;" that I received from my sweet friend &lt;a href="http://spaceofreality.blogspot.com"&gt;Hye&lt;/a&gt;. Thanx Hye for the Award. I appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://spaceofreality.blogspot.com/2008/01/certified-honest-blogger-award.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hNaK5D_YZYk/R4_99PygzAI/AAAAAAAAAcs/4Xm9TrrBXiY/s320/award+copy.png" alt="Certified Honest Blogger" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, yet another interesting thing that I received is a tag from an angel,  &lt;a href="http://www.yourcaringangels.com"&gt;Angelbaby&lt;/a&gt;. She  tagged me with New Year Resolution. Thanx Angelbaby for the tag. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules are simple:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to New Year’s Resolutions we seem to fall into four categories:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. Quite serious about them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   2. Be flippant about them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   3. Do it because we feel pressured to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   4. Do not do them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the purpose of this little game is to let everyone know which category I am in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..4 Caterogies...Well, in which category, do I fall into, thinking.. thinking...? Lets see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think it's a childish thing and a waste of time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I haven't made any new year resolution yet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  So, in which category do I belong to? Yup, I fall into 4th category. That means I do not do them at all. But I do one thing everyday and that's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Living each day of my life as it's my last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now whom shall I pass this tag..? Shall I tag you reading this or should I specify a name?  Well, this time I won't specify a name but everyone who's interested to play this tagging are welcome. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; PLAY IT OR SLAY IT&lt;/span&gt; , it's your wish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-8569494877182006429?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/8569494877182006429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=8569494877182006429' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8569494877182006429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8569494877182006429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/amazing-award-and-tag-for-me.html' title='AMAZING AWARD AND A TAG FOR ME'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hNaK5D_YZYk/R4_99PygzAI/AAAAAAAAAcs/4Xm9TrrBXiY/s72-c/award+copy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-6094294112676466406</id><published>2008-01-17T21:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-19T14:30:51.248+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fraction'/><title type='text'>BEST MOMENTS IN LIFE</title><content type='html'>There are moments in life when happiness got at a fraction of time last through out your life.  These moments bring joy and excitement in you. These moments are called Best moments in life. So, here are some Best moments in Life that I would like to share with you :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Falling in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laughing till your stomach hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Enjoying a ride down the country side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Listening to your favorite song on the radio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Going to sleep listening to the rain pouring outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Getting out of the shower and wrapping yourself with a warm, fuzzy towel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Passing your final exams with good grades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Being a part of an interesting conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Finding some money in some old pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Laughing at yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sharing a wonderful dinner with all your friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Laughing without a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Accidentally" hearing someone say something good about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Watching the sunset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Listening to a song that reminds you of an important person in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Receiving or giving your first kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling this buzz in your body when seeing this "special" someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Having a great time with your friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Seeing the one you love happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Wearing the shirt of a person you love and smelling his/her perfume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Visiting an old friend of yours and remembering great memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Hearing someone telling you "I LOVE YOU" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-6094294112676466406?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/6094294112676466406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=6094294112676466406' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/6094294112676466406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/6094294112676466406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/best-moments-in-life.html' title='BEST MOMENTS IN LIFE'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-7636730733584844334</id><published>2008-01-15T19:35:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-16T20:28:04.164+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Fill in the Blanks</title><content type='html'>Last night, I got an email from my friend with some questions in it. The questions were like these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your female friend name for guys Or male friend name for girls?&lt;br /&gt;What's your lucky number?&lt;br /&gt;what's your favorite place? and so on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were altogether 10 questions. I answered all the questions and replied him. Today, at afternoon when I checked my mail. I got his email and surprised to see what's inside it. He used that answer to merge with another sentence. That's funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are madly in love with ....(female friend name)&lt;br /&gt;You'll go to ....(place name) for honeymoon&lt;br /&gt;Your room number will be ....(lucky number) and so on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe..that's quite interesting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking for some fun post that I can share with you guys and luckily I got an idea about one. I did little bit of coding to turn my idea into reality and to make the game interesting.  And as a final result of my work, I came up with this.  Hope you gonna enjoy it. "wink wink"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src='http://whatdhell.fileave.com/fun.htm' width=590 height=610&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-7636730733584844334?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/7636730733584844334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=7636730733584844334' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7636730733584844334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7636730733584844334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/fill-in-blanks.html' title='Fill in the Blanks'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-6614279938013729039</id><published>2008-01-14T13:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-14T13:56:58.825+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Awards for me</title><content type='html'>Hurrayyy... I guess this is really an awesome year for me. I got two awards this time, Yippee.. One from &lt;a href="http://bluedreamer27.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bluedreamer&lt;/a&gt; and another from &lt;a href="http://mrviruz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrviruz&lt;/a&gt;. Thanx to both of you guys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an award that I received from my buddy, &lt;a href="http://bluedreamer27.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bluedreamer&lt;/a&gt;, my second award for this year. I am so happy to receive this award(&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Interesting Blog award&lt;/span&gt;) from him, thanx buddy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R4sXGEqT6eI/AAAAAAAAACc/Mcjbt7kGnD0/s1600-h/12421726239_166565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R4sXGEqT6eI/AAAAAAAAACc/Mcjbt7kGnD0/s320/12421726239_166565.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155239591553526242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an award that I received from another buddy of mine, &lt;a href="http://mrviruz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrviruz&lt;/a&gt;, my third award (&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Appreciation Award&lt;/span&gt;). I appreciate it. thanx buddy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R4scKkqT6fI/AAAAAAAAACk/Fti7GNIt5OE/s1600-h/seal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R4scKkqT6fI/AAAAAAAAACk/Fti7GNIt5OE/s320/seal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155245166421076466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jealousy is not allowed.. ;) hehehe..Don't get jealous after seeing my cute awards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-6614279938013729039?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/6614279938013729039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=6614279938013729039' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/6614279938013729039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/6614279938013729039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/interesting-blog-award-for-me.html' title='Awesome Awards for me'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R4sXGEqT6eI/AAAAAAAAACc/Mcjbt7kGnD0/s72-c/12421726239_166565.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-4286250714970926530</id><published>2008-01-14T02:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-17T19:06:05.961+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Confirmation</title><content type='html'>Thank You,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Please check your email for confirmation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-4286250714970926530?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/4286250714970926530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=4286250714970926530' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/4286250714970926530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/4286250714970926530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/thank-you-please-check-your-email-for.html' title='Confirmation'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2594782472019281216</id><published>2008-01-13T06:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-13T08:13:03.788+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The GREATEST PRANK of all Time</title><content type='html'>Well, this is really hilarious. Few days earlier, my friend played a prank on me and it worked. I was fooled by that prank and end up laughing at myself. As I was laughing, something DEVIL started to arise in my mind...hahahahaha.. Well, I will talk about this DEVIL part later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets move on to fun part. Doing prank with friends is a great fun..Don't you agree!! Have you done any prank with your friends? I have done pranks and have also been victim of it..This is fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets come back to that DEVIL part that I mentioned above. As I became victim of that prank, I thought hmmmm... why shouldn't I share this with my friends.."SHARING IS CARING"..I planned to launch this prank on my friends. Hey, this is getting interesting.. Read on.. I had only done prank, one friend or you can say one victim at a time, but this time I thought why don't I try this on some group of friends at a same time...hmmm..That's a good IDEA.. I launched the prank and it worked.. That was a great success..BANG BANG. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, lets talk what's the prank? "WINK WINK"...The prank is about ..about..hmm...Instead of hearing it from me, watch it yourself. &lt;a href="http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-brain-test.html"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Click Here to see the prank&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I appreciate, if you Continue reading after viewing the prank, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you viewed the prank, then welcome back. If you haven't then &lt;a href="http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-brain-test.html"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Click Here&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you see there? Quite interesting ya... Well, my friends, who have became the victim of my prank may be reading this. Sorry guys for launching this prank on you. I only want you and all to have some fun. hehehe..I told you to find the girl in the picture. You may have tried every angle, assumed different answers, searched all the places in the picture to find her, like I did. But how can you find her if she is not on the land..hehehehe."she is under the water and you can see her when see comes out of water."lol... Hey guys, I hope you are not mad at me after hearing the answer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for fun ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-2594782472019281216?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2594782472019281216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2594782472019281216' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2594782472019281216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2594782472019281216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/greatest-prank-of-all-time.html' title='The GREATEST PRANK of all Time'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-8487232454738900713</id><published>2008-01-11T00:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-11T00:16:25.434+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='past'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baggage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Leave The Past Baggage Behind</title><content type='html'>Imagine!! You are in the Pyramid and there are many secret doors. Inside one door, you found the bags full of gold. When you got inside the door, the door started closing. Now you have two choices, either leave the bag and exit to explore new things or stick with the bag and stuck in one place forever. What will you do in that case?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's just an imagination. But in real life, it happens too, but in a different way. Instead of bag full of gold, it's full of memories, past memories. You got some, I got some, every person has some kind of history, or "baggage", although at varying levels. Carrying baggage of the past is the burden for your present. You cannot ruin your present because of past. Past is gone and neither you can change it or neither there is any benefit remembering it. But is it easy to forget the past? The pain, heart break, broken relationship that you have gone through. Well, it won't be easy, but it won't be good either to stuck up in one place and keep hurting yourself thinking about the past. You have got your whole life ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to forget everything instantly. Give yourself time to jump into a new relationship. Indulge yourself into things you have never done and always wanted to do. There is a saying "Idle mind is a devils workshop". When you have nothing to do then you keep remembering your past and it will make your life miserable and will make hard for you to start over again. So keep yourself busy as it helps to heal you fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn from the past and come out a better and stronger person. This allows you to step into a new relationship with better knowledge of what not to be. Leave the past baggage behind, focus on today, and look forward to tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-8487232454738900713?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/8487232454738900713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=8487232454738900713' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8487232454738900713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8487232454738900713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/leave-past-baggage-behind_11.html' title='Leave The Past Baggage Behind'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-6082134948437403944</id><published>2008-01-09T22:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-09T23:07:45.853+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MY FIRST AWARD!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R4UGAkqT6bI/AAAAAAAAACE/yckGtuXkztg/s1600-h/BloggersofTheWorld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R4UGAkqT6bI/AAAAAAAAACE/yckGtuXkztg/s320/BloggersofTheWorld.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153531955506309554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yippee.. I am soo happy.. Wanna know why? Because I received my first award. I am honoured to receive this award from an Angel, Yup a real angel. An angel known as &lt;a href="http://www.yourcaringangels.com/"&gt;Angelbaby&lt;/a&gt;. She is caring and sweet angel, a good friend and the only thing that she wants is to spread love and happiness and I am happy to be a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as my gratitude, I would like to pass this award to deserving people, my lovely friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://walizdiary.blogspot.com/"&gt;Waliz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://nishasworld-and-babyalisha.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nisha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://spaceofreality.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://calliezrealm.blogspot.com/"&gt;Callie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://look4dreamgirls.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; Even though, my friend, buddy, &lt;a href="http://www.bluedreamer27.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bluedreamer&lt;/a&gt; already got this award, I would like to pass this award as a souvenir and a double Award.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Lets spread love and happiness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-6082134948437403944?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/6082134948437403944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=6082134948437403944' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/6082134948437403944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/6082134948437403944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-first-award.html' title='MY FIRST AWARD!!'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R4UGAkqT6bI/AAAAAAAAACE/yckGtuXkztg/s72-c/BloggersofTheWorld.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-6408666972453151886</id><published>2008-01-08T00:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-20T12:14:53.916+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My BRAIN TEST!!</title><content type='html'>This afternoon, I was playing game in computer and my friend came to my house. Tring Tring..the bell rang.. I paused the game and went to open the door. We both came to my room. He said that he has got something for me. Oh really!! That's great. He knows that I like to solve riddle and I like to play mind games. So he has brought one mind game for me. I was excited. I quickly closed the game that I was playing and copied that mind game into computer. When I opened the game, the only thing that I can see is the picture. I asked him "Is this the game?". What's this game all about. He said "This is a 3D picture and what I have to do is locate a girl in the picture." OK..Now I knew what I have to do. My friend sat beside me. I started looking for the girl. I thought How hard could it be. It's just a simple picture and I can find that girl easily..    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I zoomed in the picture, zoomed out the picture. I tried every angle to locate the girl in the picture. At first, I was determined to solve it, but after using my brain for a while, I said, "WHERE THE HELL IS SHE?"  Did something eat her or what? I was really really curious to know the answer. I asked him where the hell is she? My friend laughed and told me to try again. I told him Nah, I can't. I already tried a lot and now I don't want to mess up my brain.  He said that this is a simple 3D picture.. Simple!!! Is that you call simple? Now I was in doubt that if there isn't any girl in the picture. I told him that there isn't any girl in the picture. But he kept saying that there is a girl. Ok then tell me where is she, I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said "there she is".. Where??? I was shocked at first..Oh!! ya, there she is. I found her. I was really stupid that I was unable to see her. I laughed at myself and thanked him for sharing this 3D picture with me. ;) ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to know the answer?? Hmmmm.....Nah, I won't tell you now. Give yourself a try. Here is the picture. Lets see how intelligent are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R4J5IEqT6aI/AAAAAAAAAB8/u1OLbnJh9vw/s1600-h/see1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R4J5IEqT6aI/AAAAAAAAAB8/u1OLbnJh9vw/s320/see1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152814103262390690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/greatest-prank-of-all-time.html"&gt;Click here for answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-6408666972453151886?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/6408666972453151886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=6408666972453151886' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/6408666972453151886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/6408666972453151886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-brain-test.html' title='My BRAIN TEST!!'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R4J5IEqT6aI/AAAAAAAAAB8/u1OLbnJh9vw/s72-c/see1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-1961680536070151137</id><published>2008-01-06T22:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-08T00:29:36.881+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Street Party Bash!!!</title><content type='html'>Finally, my friend came back from tour and finally I got my camera and finally the video is here ..;) .. well, sorry for making you wait..I had so much fun taking the video. Hope you gonna enjoy watching it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Wgx7tJenHQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Wgx7tJenHQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-1961680536070151137?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/1961680536070151137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=1961680536070151137' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/1961680536070151137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/1961680536070151137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/street-party-bash.html' title='Street Party Bash!!!'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-433451510563022427</id><published>2008-01-05T23:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-05T23:11:15.581+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='affectionate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girlfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Sweet ways to make your girlfriend happy</title><content type='html'>Ever thought of making your girlfriend happy and smile. You may know many ways and have tried it too but Wait..guys, this is something different. I am not talking about buying her gifts or taking her to restaurant. You don't need money at all..The main advantage of these tips is that you can do it anywhere at anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Expressing love doesn't need any special time or occasion. If you love your girlfriend then show your love at any moment and make her feel like a Queen.  The only thing that it takes is your heart and willingness to do anything for her. Here are some sweet unique ways to make your girlfriend happy and smile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tell her she is beautiful not hot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Compliment her on her many skills.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write her love notes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kiss her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hold her hand at any moment even if it's just for a second.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Recognize her small things, they mean a lot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No matter how terrible singer you are, sing a song for her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tell her jokes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Show affectionate to her in front of your friends and family.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slow dance with her, even if there isn't any music playing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Look her in eyes and say I LOVE YOU.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-433451510563022427?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/433451510563022427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=433451510563022427' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/433451510563022427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/433451510563022427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/sweet-ways-to-make-your-girlfriend.html' title='Sweet ways to make your girlfriend happy'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-8838627273393697810</id><published>2008-01-04T11:44:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-04T18:55:07.806+05:30</updated><title type='text'>What are my goals for this YEAR (2008)!!!</title><content type='html'>New year has started with lots of hopes and goals to fulfill. Everybody has got one..yup.. or may be you have got a plenty of goals..You need to set a goal to stay focus and determined to achieve success. It will help you motivate. Well, I had set my goals too for this year..Here are some goals that I have set till this date..May be later on I add more. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: rgb(205, 255, 178);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Make lot more new friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Start my own business.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Get more good grades than last year.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Improve playing guitar.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Travel new places and go for Bungee Jumping.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Improve my German Language.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Bunk less class.&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, you know my goals for this year. Lets see what my friends have got for this year. This is my first time that I am tagging and I appreciate if you share your goals..If you got some private goals that you don't want to share then it's ok..You are not forced to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://walizdiary.blogspot.com/"&gt;Waliz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://spaceofreality.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://yourcaringangels.com/"&gt;Angelbaby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://look4dreamgirls.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://abunchofdreams.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ramil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://nishasworld-and-babyalisha.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nisha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://katiescrazyride.blogspot.com/"&gt;Katie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://purplefrogcat.blogspot.com/"&gt;PurpleFrog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;a href="http://billiondollarbaloney.blogspot.com/"&gt;Billy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;a href="http://calliezrealm.blogspot.com/"&gt;Callistre&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-8838627273393697810?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/8838627273393697810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=8838627273393697810' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8838627273393697810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8838627273393697810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-are-my-goals-for-this-year-2008.html' title='What are my goals for this YEAR (2008)!!!'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-462608642734394167</id><published>2008-01-02T22:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-02T23:48:48.018+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My FIRST DAY of 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R3vR3kqT6ZI/AAAAAAAAABw/VAFT1LkjiK8/s1600-h/912653_crowder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R3vR3kqT6ZI/AAAAAAAAABw/VAFT1LkjiK8/s320/912653_crowder.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150941351492446610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone said that if you don't get happiness in small package, don't worry, a big package of happiness is waiting for you. This happened to me yesterday. I was sad about the New Years Eve because I didn't go to any party. I stayed at home. All my frens were enjoying and I remembered the last New year Eve that I was having fun with them. The only one missing in the party was me and I was really really sad about it. What could I do?? Because on January 1, at 9 am I got an exam. So I have to prepare for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The next morning, I woke up at 7 am and went to college. The exam was of NETWORK THEORY. The amazing thing is that my day has started good. My exam has gone well and I was happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I finished my exam, I called my frens and planned to celebrate a New Year Party again. We gathered at a pub at 6 pm, and had a lot of fun. We stayed there for 3 hours and when we came out of the pub, we found out that there's a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ROAD PARTY&lt;/span&gt; going on. Woww..that sounds amazing .. We all went there. There was a big Crowd and all the people were dancing and enjoying the time..They were all having a lot of fun. DJ was playing a cool music and we also started dancing with the beat..That was an &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;AWESOME PARTY&lt;/span&gt;.....I recorded that &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ROAD Party&lt;/span&gt; so that I could share with you.But unfortunately, I couldn't post that video today. You have to wait till next post for that video to appear because my fren has taken my camera..;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-462608642734394167?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/462608642734394167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=462608642734394167' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/462608642734394167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/462608642734394167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-first-day-of-2008.html' title='My FIRST DAY of 2008'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R3vR3kqT6ZI/AAAAAAAAABw/VAFT1LkjiK8/s72-c/912653_crowder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2332146642432726553</id><published>2007-12-31T00:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-31T00:32:29.440+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR</title><content type='html'>From the bottom of my Heart, I wish you all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy and prosperous New Year.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R3fqqkqT6YI/AAAAAAAAABo/AqWWpTNEsOA/s1600-h/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R3fqqkqT6YI/AAAAAAAAABo/AqWWpTNEsOA/s320/happy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149842716037998978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Leave the tear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hold the laugh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Leave the pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Think of joy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Forget the fear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Be joyous, coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It’s new year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy new year 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-2332146642432726553?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2332146642432726553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2332146642432726553' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2332146642432726553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2332146642432726553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-new-year_31.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R3fqqkqT6YI/AAAAAAAAABo/AqWWpTNEsOA/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-8038879402566268137</id><published>2007-12-29T12:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-29T12:31:51.244+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surprise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lighten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='touch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='partner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fizzling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beloved'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Tips To Spark Your Relationship</title><content type='html'>As time passes by, the spark of the relationship starts to fade out.  You will find something missing between you and your beloved. You remember those days when you both first met and had lots of love and affection to give, promises kept to love forever. But now when you think of those days, it has just became a memory because the love, promises you and your partner made were just limited into HISTORY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if you can really bring back those days (your happy days)? Don't you want to lighten up your fizzling relationship ? Make it an amazing relationship that you had dreamed of. If the answer to above question is "YES" , then you are the one to make it happen. Here are some tips to spark your relationship:      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give a surprise gift to your beloved, hide it in the bag or below the pillow, or in the car etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put a flower and a love note beside your partners bed so that it will be the first thing to see when your partner wakes up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Serve your partner breakfast in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remember the first time you date. Go on a date and revive those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Send flowers to your beloved at their work place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plan a surprise trip out of town / Take your partner somewhere new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write a poem or a love letter and put it in their lunch bag or mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dedicate a song to your sweetheart over the radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Explore new hobbies or interest and participate together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make time just for your beloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Touch your partner. It doesn't need to be sexual only. Touch your partner in affection, compassion. Let your partner know that you will always be there for them. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-8038879402566268137?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/8038879402566268137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=8038879402566268137' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8038879402566268137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8038879402566268137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/tips-to-spark-your-relationship_29.html' title='Tips To Spark Your Relationship'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-7825996993173241588</id><published>2007-12-27T15:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-29T12:39:15.860+05:30</updated><title type='text'>What's in My WALLET??</title><content type='html'>Yippee..My dear friend &lt;a href="http://walizdiary.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Waliz&lt;/a&gt; tagged me. I am so happy to get "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY FIRST TAG&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's in my wallet??..hmm..let's see..It's not so big, but it is occupied (useful and useless stuffs) ..lol   ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img144.imageshack.us/img144/898/ewalletiz1.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Business card&lt;/span&gt;: I carry only few. I don't want to make my wallet heavy.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Membership card&lt;/span&gt;: Have to get discount in some places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Money card&lt;/span&gt;: My helpful friend when I am need of money.. Ya, ya that's debit cards....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Driving License&lt;/span&gt;: Since I encountered traffic police when I forgot my license, I carry it everyday;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, I carry some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CASH&lt;/span&gt; ..;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, there is still one thing left that I forgot to display and mention. I added this line after my friend &lt;a href="http://look4dreamgirls.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;WOW&lt;/a&gt; asked me about it. Yup, that's my &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;STUDENT ID&lt;/span&gt;, and it's behind my driving license. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, there is nothing much in my wallet but it's worth carrying..I love my Wallet.;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-7825996993173241588?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/7825996993173241588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=7825996993173241588' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7825996993173241588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/7825996993173241588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/whats-in-my-wallet.html' title='What&apos;s in My WALLET??'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-1452254884797231094</id><published>2007-12-26T11:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-26T11:47:00.221+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b&apos;day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prank'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='santa'/><title type='text'>Farewell to Christmas: See ya next Year...</title><content type='html'>I had a great &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christmas Bash&lt;/span&gt;..There were two parties that I celebrated together. One is Christmas and another is my friends birthday party. We gave the b'day boy surprise b'day party and it's great. We bought a big cake and left in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PUB&lt;/span&gt; where we planned to celebrate our christmas and his b'day party. We bought him a surprise gift too. The gift was worth remembering .It's a fun gift.. The gift was Scary monster with scary sound ;).The monster was inside the chips can. We put the sticker on the "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chips can&lt;/span&gt;" naming it, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lightning christmas chips&lt;/span&gt; so that he won't figure out what's inside it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We created such environment that he asked for the chips. We gave him the "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chips can&lt;/span&gt;" and when he opened it....Imagine!! we couldn't control our laughter.. We laughed laughed and laughed.. Other people who were in the pub looked surprisingly to us..May be they thought that we had gone mad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us were wearing christmas hat and music was making the environment cool. We then started dancing and lil. bit of drinking. The time passed so quickly and it's 4 am in the morning. We went to the hotel and spent the night..My mistake..spent the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an awesome Christmas this year. I am counting days from today, hmmm...days are longer to count, so I will count month, lol, for the next Christmas to come. Till then See ya next year, Santa..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-1452254884797231094?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/1452254884797231094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=1452254884797231094' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/1452254884797231094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/1452254884797231094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/farewell-to-christmas-see-ya-next-year_25.html' title='Farewell to Christmas: See ya next Year...'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-8363332194971212940</id><published>2007-12-24T14:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-30T14:57:38.119+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bright'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS GIFT FOR YOU</title><content type='html'>I am dreaming of white christmas,&lt;br /&gt;With every christmas card I write,&lt;br /&gt;May your days be merry and bright,&lt;br /&gt;And may all your christmas be white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here is a gift:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://download187.mediafire.com/dmwdao2bnt2g/8emzdsypmla/43bestlovequotes.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/4791/quotepy4.th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.datafilehost.com/download.php?file=734f8e76" target="_blank"&gt;Download your CHRISTMAS GIFT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-8363332194971212940?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/8363332194971212940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=8363332194971212940' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8363332194971212940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8363332194971212940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-gift-for-you.html' title='CHRISTMAS GIFT FOR YOU'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-1796960463946526796</id><published>2007-12-23T19:08:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-23T21:05:03.726+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addicts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>3 tips to get a girl like you</title><content type='html'>There were moments in your life that a girl of your dream appeared in front of you and you were not able to get her attention. She doesn't even knew your presence around her. You were trying your best to get her attention. But Where did you go wrong?  There may be many reasons for your failure. But the main reason is the way of presenting yourself. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Presenting&lt;/span&gt;!!What the hell is that? It's simple...It's the way of displaying yourself in front of others. The way of presenting  reflects your personality and the girls like guys with good personality.  So, here are 3 tips that will help you move one step ahead:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Positive vibe and attitude:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always display positive vibe and attitude. It not only attract girls, but also makes a great impression around people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be energetic and fun loving:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls are attracted to fun loving guy. Always have fun when you are around girls. Be natural and don't do something stupid to show yourself energetic and fun lover. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smile:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile is one of the powerful tips to attract girls. Girls are smile addicts and one smile can move you a one step ahead on getting a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With these tips, you are getting one step further in your love life and seeing your dream come true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-1796960463946526796?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/1796960463946526796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=1796960463946526796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/1796960463946526796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/1796960463946526796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/3-tips-to-get-girl-like-you.html' title='3 tips to get a girl like you'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-6275206091137788236</id><published>2007-12-20T22:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-20T22:41:33.911+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='right partner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Choosing the right partner</title><content type='html'>Choosing the right partner is very important for healthy and happy relationship. If you are not able to make a right choice, then you will be facing a lot of problem in present as well as in future. Do not rush in choosing your partner. Take your time to know about that person that you are going to spend your life with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important for both guy and girl to choose their partner carefully. This stage determines how strong your relationship will be. If you make mistake in this stage then your relationship will not last long. The only thing that you get in return is grief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See an example below what happens if you did not choose the right partner. The picture seems funny but the consequences could be worst than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img233.imageshack.us/img233/7351/bacheloruh5.gif" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ability to take a quick decision is great, but in relationship, you have to take your time before you take any serious steps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-6275206091137788236?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/6275206091137788236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=6275206091137788236' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/6275206091137788236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/6275206091137788236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/choosing-right-partner.html' title='Choosing the right partner'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2080208291222006137</id><published>2007-12-19T21:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-19T21:49:39.873+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A half dead ghost with a half alive guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~= I Believe In True Love As It Is A Precious Gift From The God =~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R2lDpEqT6RI/AAAAAAAAAAs/hcEZLZdFK0M/s1600-h/868282_heart_of_diamonds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R2lDpEqT6RI/AAAAAAAAAAs/hcEZLZdFK0M/s320/868282_heart_of_diamonds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145718422152407314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a chocolate that is sweet and nice...&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a fairytale that is only living in fantasy world...&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a book that tell us the ending of the life...&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a dream that is wonderful but is not real...&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a treasure that money cannot buy...&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a artwork that give colors to our days...&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a promise that give us the words of feelings...&lt;br /&gt;But no matter how love is like,&lt;br /&gt;Love is still a word, an action,&lt;br /&gt;that can bring us laughter or sadness,&lt;br /&gt;that can bring us sorrow or happiness,&lt;br /&gt;that can bring us future or loneliness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R2lCa0qT6QI/AAAAAAAAAAk/M9ftRBZ8EA0/s1600-h/why.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R2lCa0qT6QI/AAAAAAAAAAk/M9ftRBZ8EA0/s320/why.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145717077827643650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How many poems will I end up with...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When every time I wrote one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Whenever u hurt me with…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Your word that haunt me with...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It hurts me till I can’t rebreathe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Can u believe it...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It lesser my faith...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In loving u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If one day I am going to leave u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I **** myself would not believe it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If it is just a word for me to cheat myself... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But now I don’t even believe myself…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Who is the failure in this world...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="signature1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:9;"  &gt;Its me*****?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I give credit to my friend, Nitesh for this Post.&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/5955169689127658955-2080208291222006137?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2080208291222006137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2080208291222006137' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2080208291222006137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2080208291222006137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/half-dead-ghost-with-half-alive-guy.html' title='A half dead ghost with a half alive guy'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R2lDpEqT6RI/AAAAAAAAAAs/hcEZLZdFK0M/s72-c/868282_heart_of_diamonds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2927983257436187898</id><published>2007-12-18T23:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-17T13:28:20.275+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Thank you</title><content type='html'>Thank you for subscribing to “My Love Hub” newsletter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mylovehub.blogspot.com"&gt;Click here to go to main page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-2927983257436187898?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2927983257436187898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2927983257436187898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2927983257436187898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2927983257436187898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/thank-you.html' title='Thank you'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2892522769836829699</id><published>2007-12-16T20:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-16T21:31:01.811+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='partner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Tips for getting over a breakup</title><content type='html'>Moving on after a breakup is difficult. Remembrance of your ex makes it more hard for you. This ruins your life and it not only affects you but all the other people who cares for you. So, here are some tips for getting over a breakup:     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow yourself to cry. Get those feelings out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change your environment / Travel new places, meet new people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get rid of the things that reminds you of your ex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't just stay in a room. Get out and have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep yourself busy / Engage yourself in your favorite activities (sports, music, reading).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend time with your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sooner the Better",  Sooner you implement it, Better you start to feel. You have got your whole life ahead. So enjoy and kick the past misery out of your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-2892522769836829699?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2892522769836829699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2892522769836829699' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2892522769836829699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2892522769836829699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/tips-for-getting-over-breakup.html' title='Tips for getting over a breakup'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-5954130197879544051</id><published>2007-12-14T20:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-08T00:37:18.746+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prank'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game'/><title type='text'>This is what I call GAME...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I went to my cousins house. She is fond of playing computer games. So I took one game for her. When I got there, she was watching TV. I told her that I brought a game. She was excited and as soon she got the game, she rushed to her computer. She asked me "what's the name of the game ? Is it good? ." I told her, it's a small game but it's fun to play. She copied it in her computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before starting the game, I told her that the game has 4 levels. And for more excitement I added if you complete all 4 levels, I will give you 20 bucks. She boost up after hearing this. She started the game. She completed 2 levels easily, but on 3rd level she stucked for 2 times and finally on third time........Wanna know what happened!!!..It will be better if you watch it yourself.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NgptmntTj5c"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NgptmntTj5c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't stop laughing when I saw her reaction. It was really cool game .. Did you figure out the game that I gave her? Of course you did it, right..It's not other than &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SCARY MAZE&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-5954130197879544051?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/5954130197879544051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=5954130197879544051' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/5954130197879544051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/5954130197879544051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-is-what-i-call-game.html' title='This is what I call GAME...'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-4588937999451867699</id><published>2007-12-12T19:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-13T20:16:00.761+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inexpensive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship. priceless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonderful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='partner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beloved'/><title type='text'>Priceless Christmas gift Ideas</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img141.imageshack.us/img141/6126/christmasgiftbi8.jpg" border="0" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time to jingle is just a few weeks away and soon you will be sharing gifts with your beloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to give your beloved something special but you don't have enough money to buy an expensive gifts. What should you do? Rob the bank!!! Nah..that is not a good idea..There are better ways than that to give your partner special Christmas gift. It is all about the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOV&lt;/span&gt;E that you put in the gift, not the money. The gift that you give from your heart is the perfect gift. So here are some priceless Christmas gift ideas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Digital Photo frame&lt;/span&gt; is perfect for displaying picture of you and your partner . If you can't afford this then there is an alternative for it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Photo frame or photo album&lt;/span&gt;. Even it is simple, it is full of meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Handmade cards&lt;/span&gt; with love notes written on it. It will be much precious than a card got from gallery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chocolates&lt;/span&gt; are all time favorite gifts. But to make it more interesting, create a box with your own hand and put the variety of chocolates inside it. It adds excitement and extra love to your relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flowers&lt;/span&gt; are great gifts for your partner. They spread fragrance in your relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Movie or Cinema&lt;/span&gt; Gift Certificates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Home baking&lt;/span&gt;  is one of the inexpensive and easy Christmas gifts that can be a pulled out as a  last-minute surprise gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A bottle of Wine&lt;/span&gt; makes a wonderful gift for your partner. There are many good-quality, inexpensive wines available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dedicate a song&lt;/span&gt; to your beloved over the radio as a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BONUS&lt;/span&gt; gift. Your beloved will feel like a billion dollar and the excitement and happiness that you see in your partner is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PRICELESS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-4588937999451867699?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/4588937999451867699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=4588937999451867699' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/4588937999451867699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/4588937999451867699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/priceless-christmas-gift-ideas.html' title='Priceless Christmas gift Ideas'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-214842928430594441</id><published>2007-12-10T19:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-10T20:36:59.710+05:30</updated><title type='text'>No More BLIND DATE..</title><content type='html'>Today, my day was full of excitement, fun, suspense. My friend called me at morning and told me to come at his house. I went there and he told me that he got a blind date today. He wants me to come with him. I said hell no, why should I come in your date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me there's a reason behind it. I asked him what's the reason, tell me or else I won't come.&lt;br /&gt;Then he told me: " I met her in internet and we have been chatting over the internet for 1 month and even talked on the phone. The girl has seen my picture but I haven't seen her picture. That's why I need you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still didn't get, why he wants me to come with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I again asked him what are you really planning to do?, tell me clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He laughed and said: " I need you to come with me because I haven't seen her picture. If she looks beautiful then you can say that you got a work and you can leave. If she doesn't look good as I had expected then you say, lets go we got a work to finish. And we both can leave  at the same time ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised to know the reason. I couldn't say no because he is my childhood friend and he helps me whenever I have a problem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked him at what time and where were you going to meet her. How are you going to recognize her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said that they have planned to meet at 1 pm at the Hot Chilli Restaurant. She will come in a complete black dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way, we imagined her face and we got there at 12:45. We ordered a coffee and waited for her. It's  1:10 and there isn't any sign of any girl in black dress coming inside the restaurant. Suddenly, a beautiful girl in black dress came and my friend was so excited and happy. But she didn't come towards us. She joined in a group in another table.&lt;br /&gt;My friends excitement dropped down as he found out that she is not that gal. I was tired of waiting and I told him to give her a call and find out where is she.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He called her and she answered the phone.&lt;br /&gt;She said that she is outside the restaurant and going to come inside.&lt;br /&gt;He told her not to hang up the phone so that he could recognize her easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see the curiousity in his face? I was sitting opposite to him. He was facing towards the door. She entered the restaurant and the moment my friend saw her, his excitement, curiousity has fallen down. I hadn't seen her yet but his face told me everything. She came and sat beside him. He introduced me with her. We ordered something to eat and he signaled me to execute the plan. I left them alone for a while and as I came back I told him that we got to go now, I just got a call from another friend and we need to meet him immediately. We then left the restaurant. I asked him later, if he said anything harsh to hurt her. Then he said No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,,that's  a relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached his house, he said that he will never ever go to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLIND DATE&lt;/span&gt;. I laughed and I said don't worry, sometimes this happens. I stayed there for an hour and then I went to my house thinking about that moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-214842928430594441?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/214842928430594441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=214842928430594441' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/214842928430594441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/214842928430594441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-more-blind-date.html' title='No More BLIND DATE..'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-2437730646877603792</id><published>2007-12-09T18:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-09T19:00:56.692+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honest'/><title type='text'>Be original, Be yourself</title><content type='html'>Original is always better than duplicate. No matter how good duplicate looks from outside, sooner or later it will fade out. This goes for relationship too. Do not pretend to be other that your are not, always &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be Yourself&lt;/span&gt;. Never put a mask to hide the real you. You cannot pretend for long and change yourself completely. The outcome of this will tremble your relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whenever you are getting into a relationship, be honest with each other. Do not pretend to be what you are not in order to impress other. Let people love and admire you for what you actually are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-2437730646877603792?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/2437730646877603792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=2437730646877603792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2437730646877603792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/2437730646877603792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/be-original-be-yourself.html' title='Be original, Be yourself'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-8434487740523609569</id><published>2007-12-08T18:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-09T19:38:42.524+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Should I go for the kiss?</title><content type='html'>Should I go for the Kiss or not? This question comes in many guys mind when he thinks a girl is interested in him. Is she really interested in him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The secret to find out if she is interested in you is understanding her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BODY LANGUAGE&lt;/span&gt;.If she is interested, then here are some signals that she is sending out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Leaning towards you by raising her shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. She compliments you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Smile a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. She exhibits curiosity about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Keeping her eyes locked on you while she talks or drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. She is jealous of other women you talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. She makes a reference to future activities together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Walk by you many times at a club or restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Touch you a lot during conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you find out that she is interested in you then go for the kiss..Don't wait for the last minute. You have got nothing to lose. What the worst could happen to you. She just say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;. That's it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-8434487740523609569?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/8434487740523609569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=8434487740523609569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8434487740523609569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/8434487740523609569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/should-i-go-for-kiss.html' title='Should I go for the kiss?'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-5544085584913179450</id><published>2007-12-07T19:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-07T19:17:48.257+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first sight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Love at first sight</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img86.imageshack.us/img86/9158/loveatfirstsight1ye3.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight? Well, I do not know about you but I sure do know about this boy. He has found the love of his life at first sight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-5544085584913179450?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/5544085584913179450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=5544085584913179450' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/5544085584913179450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/5544085584913179450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/love-at-first-sight.html' title='Love at first sight'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-6843277907072276441</id><published>2007-12-07T19:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-13T22:51:20.253+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='britney spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Did Britney find her soul mate ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Hit me baby'&lt;/span&gt; singer Britner Spears is in love. Is it true? She is 25 and she is hot and beautiful. Everybody wants to be her prince charming. But who is the lucky guy that she has fallen for ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is Michael Marchard. He is charming, tall, handsome. He works at Los Angeles eatery Mirabelle as a waiter. On November 21, they were seen dining together at the Mirabelle. They stayed there for 45 minutes and Britney enjoyed spending time with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think this relationship will go on and Michael Marchard will be her Prince Charming ? The future is obscure but wish her a great love life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-6843277907072276441?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/6843277907072276441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=6843277907072276441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/6843277907072276441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/6843277907072276441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/did-britney-find-her-soul-mate.html' title='Did Britney find her soul mate ?'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955169689127658955.post-4987547558608500867</id><published>2007-12-06T20:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-02T21:38:57.002+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='partner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intimacy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfect kiss'/><title type='text'>Set the mood for Kissing</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img47.imageshack.us/img47/4149/kissdr8.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, you have to make the entire date all about her and make her feel like a queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Right moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't wait for the right moment to come, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CREATE IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may take her out for the candle light dinner or take a moonlight walk or make a camp fire near the beach. Whatever the situation is, give your full attention to her and create an environment that's all about romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Am I ready to kiss:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Wait..It is not yet time to kiss..This is the most crucial part before you kiss....Did you get it what I mean? Ya, that's it..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRESH BREATH&lt;/span&gt;. Check your breath. You can always use breath freshners as backup. Now you are ready to rock and roll..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Going for the kiss:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go slowly...There is a way more intimacy with slow rhythm and most women like it. Nuzzle her neck and kiss her face. Let her warm up and then go for the final kiss, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE PERFECT KISS&lt;/span&gt;..  Bonzai !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955169689127658955-4987547558608500867?l=mylovehub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/feeds/4987547558608500867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955169689127658955&amp;postID=4987547558608500867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/4987547558608500867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955169689127658955/posts/default/4987547558608500867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylovehub.blogspot.com/2007/12/going-for-perfect-kiss.html' title='Set the mood for Kissing'/><author><name>Dann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16446274237331276093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3PRM9RJ8DyY/R1w-y_TqAZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0EOub9OO0gg/S220/mee.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
