<?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-31384725</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:16:17.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mariiams``world</title><subtitle type='html'>w3lc0mes to0 my pag3</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzmaz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31384725/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzmaz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mazz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972049937817168111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31384725.post-115440172731086170</id><published>2006-07-31T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T20:04:14.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What makes a perfect partner?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well what makes a perfect partner? to me, a perfect partner is someone who doesn't go for looks, but for personality. because  i think personality is the main thing in a relationship. you dont want someone with the looks, but not the personality. you dont want to be with someone who looks good but treats you badly.And a perfect partner would always want to meet your parents !!  i cant say that there's always a person who has the looks and the personality you want, but thats what you have to live with. one day a perfect partner will come along for everyone...and that person will be the one you marry.. LOL!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31384725-115440172731086170?l=mzmaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzmaz.blogspot.com/feeds/115440172731086170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31384725&amp;postID=115440172731086170' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31384725/posts/default/115440172731086170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31384725/posts/default/115440172731086170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzmaz.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-makes-perfect-partner.html' title='What makes a perfect partner?'/><author><name>Mazz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972049937817168111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31384725.post-115440119183698009</id><published>2006-07-31T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T19:59:51.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things that annoy me !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. Waking up extra early in the morning, getting dressed, miss breakfast, catch the bus and it takes forever to get to the station, and then miss the train !!! arrggghhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;2. My mum screaming at the top of her lungs over the smallest and stupidest things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;3. Maths ! I have to be honest, it annoys me !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;4. Metal/Punk/Rock music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;5. People who stare !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;6. Prank calls at midnight. Or any time of the day. What for ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;7. Waking up early, and having stayed up late the night before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;8. Tripping/Slipping in public!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;9. Staying home all bored and doing nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;10. Pens that dont work. LOL ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31384725-115440119183698009?l=mzmaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzmaz.blogspot.com/feeds/115440119183698009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31384725&amp;postID=115440119183698009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31384725/posts/default/115440119183698009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31384725/posts/default/115440119183698009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzmaz.blogspot.com/2006/07/10-things-that-annoy-me.html' title='10 things that annoy me !!'/><author><name>Mazz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972049937817168111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31384725.post-115440055703600584</id><published>2006-07-31T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T19:49:17.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Rapper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5365/3394/1600/tupac2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5365/3394/320/tupac2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tupac Shakur was born in Brookly, NY in 1971. Early in his life, he moved to Baltimore , MD, where he attended The Baltimore School for the Performing Arts. At this school, Tupac left a lasting impression on his teachers and was showing tremendous potential.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unfortunately, Tupac was unable to continue his training. He moved to Oakland, California with the rest of his family. That's when Tupac began to, as he called it, "Hang with the wrong crowd."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tupac's public life began when he joined the rap group, digital underground, first as a tour dancer, then as a rapper. Not long before thegroup achieved award winning success, Tupac released his first solo album "2pacalypes Now", which was also a success.&lt;br /&gt;While he maitained a thug image, Tupac was a man of contridictions, recording sentimental raps in support of black woman, including Brenda's Got A Baby,and Keep Ya Head Up. "Because I was raised by a woman half my life, then thrown out onto the streets, its like I've got the womans side, thewn I've got the real rough, manly values that were forced onto me."-Tupac Shakur&lt;br /&gt;His stunning talent also got him a role in the motion picture,the violent drama "Juice".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tupac eventually released asecond album "Strictly for my Niggaz," which was an even bigger success.&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of Tupac's acting career came when he appeared in "Poetic Justice" besides Janet Jackson. The role made Tupac a household name and showed the world that music may not be Tupac's only talent. However he faced a possibility of doing time in prison when he was charged with assaulting the director of Menace II Society, after being dropped from the cast of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;What followed was a tour of courthouses and jailcells for Tupac such as 10 days in prison for assauting a rapper with a baseball bat, and charges for shooting 2 off-duty Atlanta police officers which charges were eventually dropped.&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of a role in the movie "Above the Rim" and a Platnum album "Me against the world," Tupac's rising career was snagged. He was brought up on sexual assault charges by a woman he met at a nightclub. Just 1 day before Tupac would be found guilty, Tupac was shot five times while in a recording studio in New York.&lt;br /&gt;The attack was classed as robbery, however later Tupac accused East-coast rappers including Sean "Puffy" Combs and The Noutorious B-I-G of setting him up. While in prison on sexual abuse charges, Tupac's new album Me Against the world spent 4 weeks at number one on the charts.&lt;br /&gt;Tupac spend 8 months in prison, before Death Row Records producer Suge Knight paid he's 1 million dollar bail and also signed Tupac to Death Row.&lt;br /&gt;After his release, Tupac answered his critics by releasing his Death Row debute, "All eyez on me", which has currently sold more than 6 million copies, and fetured other Death Row memebers Snoop Doggy Dogg, and Dr Dre.&lt;br /&gt;While becoming Death Row's most valuable rapper, Tupac also completed work on two more films,"Gridlock" and Bullet.&lt;br /&gt;Then On September 7, 1996, Tupac and Suge Knight left the Mike Tyson - Bruce Seldon fight in Las Vegas in Suges car. A white Cadillac with four people inside pulled alongside at an intersection and one person opened fire. Tupac was hit 4 times while Suge escaped with minor injuries. Tupac was brought to the University Medical Center.&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, September 13, 1996, Tupac died after 6 days in critical condition. Tupac Shakur was pronounced dead at 4.03 pm, his body was later cremated. He was only 25. There are many thoeries to Tupac's death, however there is a suspicion that it could have have been the rivalry between the Westcoast and Eastcoast rappers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31384725-115440055703600584?l=mzmaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzmaz.blogspot.com/feeds/115440055703600584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31384725&amp;postID=115440055703600584' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31384725/posts/default/115440055703600584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31384725/posts/default/115440055703600584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzmaz.blogspot.com/2006/07/favourite-rapper.html' title='Favourite Rapper'/><author><name>Mazz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972049937817168111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31384725.post-115440028940501942</id><published>2006-07-31T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T19:44:49.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My dream job</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5365/3394/1600/te.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5365/3394/400/te.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My dream job would be to own a island that tourists come and visit.. oh just imagine owning the island and just sitting back and relaxing while making millions...that would be one heck of a job. especially if it was in the tropics and the weather was always good..what a life !! no worries !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31384725-115440028940501942?l=mzmaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzmaz.blogspot.com/feeds/115440028940501942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31384725&amp;postID=115440028940501942' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31384725/posts/default/115440028940501942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31384725/posts/default/115440028940501942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzmaz.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-dream-job.html' title='My dream job'/><author><name>Mazz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972049937817168111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31384725.post-115397170787722427</id><published>2006-07-26T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T20:02:29.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5365/3394/1600/YEP%20College%20Tour%202%20Semester%202%20031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5365/3394/320/YEP%20College%20Tour%202%20Semester%202%20031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed name="'RAOCXplayer'" pluginspage="'http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'" src="'http://videocodes4u.com/video/file_48569.asx'" width="'300'" height="'250'" type="'application/x-mplayer2'" displaysize="'0'" enablecontextmenu="'0'" loop="'True'" showstatusbar="'0'" showcontrols="'1'" autostart="'true'"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well the first week at tafe was pretty interesting... met new people and yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed name="'RAOCXplayer'" pluginspage="'http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'" src="'http://videocodes4u.com/video/file_48569.asx'" width="'300'" height="'250'" type="'application/x-mplayer2'" autostart="'true'" showcontrols="'1'" showstatusbar="'0'" loop="'True'" enablecontextmenu="'0'" displaysize="'0'"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Up there is a photo of the group. From the TOP left is Yousef,  Mark,  Loay, Ben, Linh,  And our English teacher Lillian. The TOP row is Abrar, Rhys,  Daniel, Ben and Livy. The bottom row is Me, Victoria, Sushi, Ashley, Enas and Pauline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31384725-115397170787722427?l=mzmaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzmaz.blogspot.com/feeds/115397170787722427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31384725&amp;postID=115397170787722427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31384725/posts/default/115397170787722427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31384725/posts/default/115397170787722427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzmaz.blogspot.com/2006/07/orientation.html' title='Orientation'/><author><name>Mazz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10972049937817168111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
