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		<title>Life @ These Days</title>
		<link>http://hassanspeaks.wordpress.com/2009/06/13/life-these-days/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2009 11:20:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[These days my life is full of tensions and stress. Some of the tensions because of my present job. It is a very crucial situation when you find that someone is trying to take you out from your job and you cannot do anything because you are not allowed to work on your own way. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hassanspeaks.wordpress.com&blog=1888054&post=122&subd=hassanspeaks&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>You&#8217;re Beautiful &#8211; James Blunt</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 14:13:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Hassan Abbas</dc:creator>
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My life is brilliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I&#8217;m sure.
She smiled at me on the subway.
She was with another man.
But I won&#8217;t lose no sleep on that,
&#8216;Cause I&#8217;ve got a plan.
You&#8217;re beautiful. You&#8217;re beautiful.
You&#8217;re beautiful, it&#8217;s true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don&#8217;t know what to do,
&#8216;Cause I&#8217;ll never [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hassanspeaks.wordpress.com&blog=1888054&post=121&subd=hassanspeaks&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Broken Strings &#8211; James Morrison</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Apr 2009 19:32:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Hassan Abbas</dc:creator>
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Let me hold you
For the last time
It&#8217;s the last chance to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can&#8217;t feel anything
When I love you
It&#8217;s so untrue
I can&#8217;t even convince myself
When I&#8217;m speaking
It&#8217;s the voice of someone else
Oh it tears me up
I tried to hold on but it hurts too much
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		<title>I loose</title>
		<link>http://hassanspeaks.wordpress.com/2009/03/21/i-loose/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 12:15:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Hassan Abbas</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ahhh&#8230;.I&#8217;m tired searching&#8230;.yes I am&#8230;.
Its now such an irritating fact that I receive sms ,calls or some time emails from my friends living in Pakistan,UK, US, Saudia and Sweden so that I can solve their PC problems regarding any matter. It is an open secret that you dont have to know everything because whether you [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hassanspeaks.wordpress.com&blog=1888054&post=116&subd=hassanspeaks&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>My Hero my villain</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2009 07:45:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Hassan Abbas</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Iftikhar Mohammad Chaudry]]></category>
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Posted in Myself, Pakistan Tagged: Hamid Mir, Iftikhar Mohammad Chaudry, Long March, Pakistan      <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hassanspeaks.wordpress.com&blog=1888054&post=115&subd=hassanspeaks&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Halo &#8211; Beyonce</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Mar 2009 05:36:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Hassan Abbas</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Another Best Song of Beyonce

Remember those walls I built
Well baby they&#8217;re tumbling down
And they didn&#8217;t even put up a fight
They didn&#8217;t even make a sound
I found a way to let you in
But I never really had a doubt
Standing in the light of your halo
I got my angel now
It&#8217;s like I&#8217;ve been awakened
Every rule I had [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hassanspeaks.wordpress.com&blog=1888054&post=107&subd=hassanspeaks&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Is She Too Loud ??</title>
		<link>http://hassanspeaks.wordpress.com/2009/02/26/is-she-too-loud/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2009 07:44:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Hassan Abbas</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Oh my god&#8230;..am I too loud thinking that you can hear it ?? 
What do I say to make her understand that she wasn&#8217;t thinking so much loud nor she told it to me before&#8230;..but I know her&#8230;I know what she thinks&#8230;.What she likes/dislikes&#8230;.What pisses her off&#8230;and What make her smile&#8230;.I know&#8230;.and you probably know [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hassanspeaks.wordpress.com&blog=1888054&post=105&subd=hassanspeaks&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Forget it</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 09:42:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Hassan Abbas</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sometimes I really don’t understand why people are so selfish……why they even don’t think about you and say anything they want whether it is right or not…..why they so selfish that they even forget what you have done for them….what you are for them…..and more importantly what do you feel when you come to know [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hassanspeaks.wordpress.com&blog=1888054&post=104&subd=hassanspeaks&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>If I Were a Boy &#8211; Beyonce</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2009 05:18:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Hassan Abbas</dc:creator>
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If I were a boy even just for a day
I&#8217;d roll out of bed in the morning
And throw on what I wanted
And go drink beer with the guys
And chase after girls
I&#8217;d kick it with who I wanted
And I&#8217;d never get confronted for it
&#8216;Cause they stick up for me
If I were a boy
I think I could [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hassanspeaks.wordpress.com&blog=1888054&post=99&subd=hassanspeaks&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>I Love You</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2009 03:20:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Hassan Abbas</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I saw tears in her eyes…….and my heart broke out. Oh God how could I see her  crying like this. And I think I was waiting for this moment because I don&#8217;t know  what happened to me, I feel a burst of energy in myself and I move forward a  bit, hold [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hassanspeaks.wordpress.com&blog=1888054&post=88&subd=hassanspeaks&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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