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<title>GTA Hints for PS2</title>
<description><![CDATA[<font size="3">Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas Unlockables<br>The "Jumbo Jet"<br>Go to the airport in Las Venturas. Next look around for the large air hanger in 1 of the corners of the airport. Stand in front of the garage door of the hanger. It will open and there before your very eyes will be a huge airline passenger jet for you to fly around.<br><br>Submitted By: Rasta Rocket<br><br>Easy Pilot License<br>When driving a Shamal Plane if you have not got your license, fly in the Shamal for around 30 to 45 minutes and you will get a free pilot license.<br><br>Editor's note: when you get 20% flying skill, you will get a pilot license.<br><br>Submitted By: takeno360<br><br>Assets<br>Complete the assets missions/objectives to get money made at that location<br>Airstrip Asset - Complete the Missions for the Airstrip<br>Burger Shot Asset - Complete all 4 Deliveries in Las Venturas<br>Hippy Shopper Asset - Complete all 4 Deliveries in San Fierro<br>Roboi's Food Mart Asset - Complete all 4 Deliv...]]></description>

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<title>GTA Cheats for PS2</title>
<description><![CDATA[<font size="3" face="Comic Sans MS">Weapons (tier 1):<br>Press R1, R2, L1, R2, Left, Down, Right, Up, Left, Down, Right, Up during <br>game play. A message will confirm correct code entry. The least powerful <br>weapons in each category and rocket launcher will be unlocked. <br>Note: Enabling this code will cause your street creds to drop in points. You <br>can check your creds in the stats menu at the pause screen. If you are in <br>the negative, you are a Playa-Hater.<br><br><br>Weapons (tier 2):<br>Press R1, R2, L1, R2, Left, Down, Right, Up, Left, Down(2), Left during game <br>play. A message will confirm correct code entry. The moderate powered <br>weapons in each category will be unlocked, including the flame thrower and <br>sniper rifle. Note: Enabling this code will cause your street creds to drop <br>in points. You can check your creds in the stats menu at the pause screen. <br>If you are in the negative, you are a Playa-Hater.<br><br><br>Weapons (tier 3):<br>Press R1, R2, L1,...]]></description>

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<pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 07:56:01 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>2 Fast 2 Furious</title>
<description><![CDATA[<font size="3" face="Lucida Sans">Drah, 2 fast<br>Drah, 2 furious<br>I'm too fast for ya'll main<br>Drah, 2 fast<br>Drah, 2 furious<br>Ooh, I'm too fast for ya'll main<br><br>Chorus:<br>Aah, you just came home from doing a bitch<br>Tell me what you gon do? Act a fool<br>Somebody broke in and cleaned out your crib<br>Boy whatcha gon do? Act a fool<br>Just bought a new pair and they scuffed your shoes<br>Tell me what you gon do? Act a fool<br>Now them cops tryna throw you in them county blues<br>Boy whatcha gon do? Act a fool<br><br>Verse 1:<br>Talkin' about gats, traps, cops and robbers<br>it's 911 please call the doctor<br>Evacuate the building and trick the pigs<br>Since everybody wanna piece of me, we gon split ya wigs<br>See some fools slipped up and over-stepped their boundaries<br>You about to catch a cold, stay the fuck around from me<br>Ya peeps talkin' 'bout what kinds of shits he on<br>You dissapear like poof bitch be gone<br>You think 12 gon catch me, gimmie a break<br>I'm su...]]></description>

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<pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 07:53:22 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>Robert Louis Stevenson</title>
<description><![CDATA[<font size="3" color="#ff1493" face="Comic Sans MS">Robert Louis Stevenson<br><br><br>For I am very small.<br>I made a boat, I made a town,<br>I searched the caverns up and down,<br>And named them one and all.<br><br>And all about was mine, I said,<br>The little sparrows overhead,<br>The little minnows too.<br>This was the world and I was king;<br>For me the bees came by to sing,<br>For me the swallows flew.<br><br>I played there were no deeper seas,<br>Nor any wider plains than these,<br>Nor other kings than me.<br>At last I heard my mother call<br>Out from the house at evenfall,<br>To call me home to tea.<br><br>And I must rise and leave my dell,<br>And leave my dimpled water well,<br>And leave my heather blooms.<br>Alas! and as my home I neared,<br>How very big my nurse appeared,<br>How great and cool the rooms!</font>]]></description>

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<title>William Wordsworth (1770 – 1850)</title>
<description><![CDATA[<font size="3" color="#6b8e23" face="Comic Sans MS">William Wordsworth (1770 – 1850)<br><br>The world is too much with us<br><br>The world is too much with us; late and soon,<br>Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers;<br>Little we see in Nature that is ours;<br>We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon!<br>This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon;<br>The winds that will be howling at all hours,<br>And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers,<br>For this, for everything, we are out of tune;<br>It moves us not.--Great God! I'd rather be<br>A pagan suckled in a creed outworn;<br>So might I, standing on this pleasant lea,<br>Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn;<br>Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea;<br>Or hear old Triton blow his wreathèd horn.<br></font>]]></description>

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<title>William Wordsworth (1770 – 1850)</title>
<description><![CDATA[<font size="3" color="#ff0000" face="Comic Sans MS">William Wordsworth (1770 – 1850)<br><br>The world is too much with us<br><br>The world is too much with us; late and soon,<br>Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers;<br>Little we see in Nature that is ours;<br>We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon!<br>This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon;<br>The winds that will be howling at all hours,<br>And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers,<br>For this, for everything, we are out of tune;<br>It moves us not.--Great God! I'd rather be<br>A pagan suckled in a creed outworn;<br>So might I, standing on this pleasant lea,<br>Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn;<br>Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea;<br>Or hear old Triton blow his wreathèd horn.</font>]]></description>

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<title>William Shakespeare (1564 – 1616)</title>
<description><![CDATA[<font color="#0000cd"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><font face="Comic Sans MS">William Shakespeare (1564 – 1616)<br><br>All the World’s a Stage<br><br>All the world's a stage,<br>And all the men and women merely players;<br>They have their exits and their entrances,<br>And one man in his time plays many parts,<br>His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant,<br>Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.<br>Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel<br>And shining morning face, creeping like snail<br>Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,<br>Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad<br>Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,<br>Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,<br>Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel,<br>Seeking the bubble reputation<br>Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,<br>In fair round belly with good capon lined,<br>With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,<br>Full of wise saws and modern instances;<br>And so he plays his part. Th...]]></description>

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<title>Robert Louis Stevenson</title>
<description><![CDATA[<font color="#1e90ff"><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 12pt;">Robert Louis Stevenson <br><br>The Gardener<br><br>The gardener does not love to talk,<br>He makes me keep the gravel walk;<br>And when he puts his tools away,<br>He locks the door and takes the key.<br><br>Away behind the currant row<br>Where no one else but cook may go,<br>Far in the plots, I see him dig,<br>Old and serious, brown and big.<br><br>He digs the flowers, green, red, and blue,<br>Nor wishes to be spoken to.<br>He digs the flowers and cuts the hay,<br>And never seems to want to play.<br><br>Silly gardener! summer goes,<br>And winter comes with pinching toes,<br>When in the garden bare and brown<br>You must lay your barrow down.<br><br>Well now, and while the summer stays,<br>To profit by these garden days<br>O how much wiser you would be<br>To play at Indian wars with me!</span></font>]]></description>

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<pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 07:43:50 GMT</pubDate>
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<p> <span style="font-family: Lucida Sans; font-size: 12pt;">You can <strong class="r">Hypnotize Chickens</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Lucida Sans; font-size: 12pt;">A chicken can be hypnotized, or put into a trance <strong>by holding its head down against the ground, and continuously drawing a line along the ground</strong> with a stick or a finger, starting at its beak and extending straight outward in front of the chicken.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Lucida Sans; font-size: 12pt;">If the chicken is hypnotized in this manner, it will remain immobile
for somewhere between 15 seconds to 30 minutes, continuing to stare at
the line.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Lucida Sans; font-size: 12pt;">You can have an <strong class="r">erection once dead</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: Lucida Sans; font-size: 12pt;">A <strong>death erection</strong> (sometimes referred to as “angel lust”) is a post-mortem erection wh...]]></description>

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