<?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-5903311388146041793</id><updated>2011-12-04T20:28:43.962+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Antidote</title><subtitle type='html'>Psychologist</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-8721648218302807976</id><published>2011-12-04T20:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T20:26:21.992+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CONTROL!</title><content type='html'>TRY THE NEW CONTROL BUTTONS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONTROL CONTROL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-8721648218302807976?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/8721648218302807976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=8721648218302807976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/8721648218302807976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/8721648218302807976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2011/12/control.html' title='CONTROL!'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-2122411614582008873</id><published>2011-11-09T19:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T19:53:48.139+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Еyes</title><content type='html'>I want to swim in your eyes like never before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-2122411614582008873?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/2122411614582008873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=2122411614582008873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/2122411614582008873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/2122411614582008873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2011/11/yes.html' title='Еyes'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-101002156607161418</id><published>2011-07-23T01:44:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T02:31:43.783+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranger Things Have Happened I Know</title><content type='html'>Ќе купиш нови фармерки, ќе ишишаш шишки, нова боја на коса. Ќе купиш нови чевли, патики, чанта, марама, капа, долен веш.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ништо не си сменил/а. Ама баш ништо. Ти така мислиш само, но состојбата на ум е ИСТА, само ќе ја смениш за пар денови и после повторно она што те тишти ќе го живееш.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Сакаш нешто да промениш?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ПОЧНИ ВЕДНАШ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Не треба да дозволиме да ни се случат тешки ситуации во животот за да сфатиме што имаме, и како мизерно тоа го живееме и пропуштаме.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;СЕГА И ОВДЕ! ЖИВЕЈ СЕГА И ОВДЕ! ЖИВОТОТ Е ЕДЕН.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Јас живеам. Јас сакам да живеам. Јас ја вратив мојата насмевка на лице, и ќе се борам да се разлее низ целото лице.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Смеј се кога е тешко бидејќи ќе внесеш позитивност, ќе успееш да го надминеш секој страв, секоја тага, секоја осаменост.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Не си баксуз! Туку УЧИ од твоето искуство! Научи да учиш, да ги протолкуваш знаците околу тебе. Не постојат баксузи, постојат лекции и судбини. Следи ги знаците, не ги игнорирај.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Никогаш не сум се откажала до сега во животот од ништо, но сега сум повеќе од сигурна дека никогаш нема ни да се откажам, туку ќе се борам и ќе се смеам. Нема да дозволам животот да ме прегази. Животот е мој и јас нема да си го уништам.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Моето семејство, куче, маче, глувче, другари, другарки, пријатели, песна, воздух, овошје, планина - се мојот живот.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;Кога е најтешко и кога е најлесно, луѓето се тука. И им ги должам насмевките на сите тие кои се покрај мене. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt; прсти за &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt; вистински пријатели.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-101002156607161418?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BZOUt3_PTQI&amp;feature=artist' title='Stranger Things Have Happened I Know'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/101002156607161418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=101002156607161418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/101002156607161418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/101002156607161418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2011/07/stranger-things-have-happened-i-know.html' title='Stranger Things Have Happened I Know'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-7402760985661208967</id><published>2011-06-30T14:40:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T14:41:44.540+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Насмевка</title><content type='html'>Денеска наполнив 28 години во овој живот.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Сакам само едно да ми се исполни: да си ја вратам насмевката на ликот повторно.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/5903311388146041793-7402760985661208967?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/7402760985661208967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=7402760985661208967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/7402760985661208967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/7402760985661208967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_30.html' title='Насмевка'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-5366856406139774586</id><published>2011-06-29T00:20:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T00:22:51.633+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Маче</title><content type='html'>Треба да ја цениме енергијата од миленичињата која е околу нас!!! Посилна е и поискрена од енергијата на луѓето кои егзистираат секој ден околу нас!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-5366856406139774586?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/5366856406139774586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=5366856406139774586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/5366856406139774586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/5366856406139774586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='Маче'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-5157334509389354653</id><published>2011-02-14T04:45:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T12:54:20.073+02:00</updated><title type='text'>За сите ониe љубители на кучиња, а јас сум една од нив</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TVb1zt10oNI/AAAAAAAAUm0/TaV-52ty2GM/s512/IMG_8914.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TVb1zt10oNI/AAAAAAAAUm0/TaV-52ty2GM/s512/IMG_8914.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;font-family:Georgia,Verdana,Arial,serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;. Мојот живот трае &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt; години. Секогаш кога ке се разделам од тебе, јас страдам. Размисли за тоа пред да ме земеш.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;. Сакај ме таков каков што сум, зошто ти ме одбра, јас немав можност да одбирам. Прво пријател, па потоа господар.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;. Дај ми време да разберам што бараш од мене.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;. Имај доверба во мене. Мојот живот зависи од тоа.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;. Немој никогаш да ми се лутиш и да ме затвораш. Ти имаш пријатели, работа , забава, а јас те имам само тебе.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;. Понекогаш разговарај со мене. Иако не ги разбирам твоите зборови, го препознавам твојот глас кога ми се обраќаш.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;. Како и да постапуваш со мене, знај дека јас тоа не го заборавам.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;. Размисли пред да ме удриш. Моите вилици се јаки, но несакам да ги испробувам на тебе.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;. Не ме земај како играчка со која ке си играш додека е мала, а подоцна ке ја фрлиш. Мојата лјубов спрема тебе е вечна.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;. Пред да ме искараш зашто сум мрзелив или тврдоглав, размисли. Можеби ме мачи несоодветна храна, можеби предолго сум бил на сонце, можеби сум уморен. Преиспитај се себе! Можеби и ти грешиш, а јас не разбирам што бараш од мене.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;. Грижи се за мене и кога ке остарам, оглувам, ослепам, ко&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;га забите ке ми паднат и кога ке бидам неподвижен. И за тебе некој ке се грижи. Староста е иста за сите.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt;. Испрати ме на мојот последен пат. Немој да речеш: не можам тоа да го поднесам или тоа нека се случи кога јас не сум присутен. Со тебе се е многу полесно, тоа ти е долг за верноста, за нашата убава младост.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-5157334509389354653?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://thedog.blog.mk/' title='За сите ониe љубители на кучиња, а јас сум една од нив'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/5157334509389354653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=5157334509389354653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/5157334509389354653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/5157334509389354653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='За сите ониe љубители на кучиња, а јас сум една од нив'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TVb1zt10oNI/AAAAAAAAUm0/TaV-52ty2GM/s72-c/IMG_8914.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-5884643442576741494</id><published>2010-10-05T00:38:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T05:18:30.055+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Del Arno Bend - "Nije me strah"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;D&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;el Arno Bend - мојата нова мотивација!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ljudi odlaze&lt;br /&gt;Jutra ih odnose&lt;br /&gt;Pratim ih sa vrha svoje duše&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne nije me strah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ko nemi svedok kad se budi iz sna&lt;br /&gt;Vidim prašinu iza teških koraka&lt;br /&gt;Imam li pravo da se pitam što sam tu&lt;br /&gt;Ili da kažem&lt;br /&gt;tu sam i ja&lt;br /&gt;Ljubav što želim&lt;br /&gt;Već je davno otišla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ja Vam kažem&lt;br /&gt;Nije me strah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt; Ne, nije me strah x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oči što se sjaje&lt;br /&gt;Tamo iz mraka&lt;br /&gt;Zatvorski stražar što još nije otišo&lt;br /&gt;Ili žena koja leži puna sna&lt;br /&gt;Vidim gorčinu koja sve obuzima&lt;br /&gt;I prazne ruke što ih niko ne prima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imam li pravo da se pitam što sam tu&lt;br /&gt;Ili da kažem&lt;br /&gt;tu sam i ja&lt;br /&gt;ljubav što želim&lt;br /&gt;Već je davno otišla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ja Vam kažem&lt;br /&gt;Nije me strah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt; Ne, nije me strah x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vruć je vetar prošao&lt;br /&gt;Kroz moja sećanja&lt;br /&gt;Sunce iznad naših glava&lt;br /&gt;Više ne sija&lt;br /&gt;Ona sena što se šunja&lt;br /&gt;To nisam ja,&lt;br /&gt;Ne,Ne&lt;br /&gt;To nisam ja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imam li pravo da se pitam što sam tu&lt;br /&gt;Ili da kažem&lt;br /&gt;tu sam i ja&lt;br /&gt;Ljubav što želim&lt;br /&gt;Već je davno otišla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ja Vam kažem&lt;br /&gt;Nije me strah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt; Ne, nije me strah x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vreme je da dođem sebi&lt;br /&gt;Vreme je&lt;br /&gt;Da dođem sebi&lt;br /&gt;Vreme je&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To nisu ljudi&lt;br /&gt;Koje sam voleo&lt;br /&gt;To nije zemlja&lt;br /&gt;Koju sam grlio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imam li pravo da se pitam što sam tu&lt;br /&gt;Ili da kažem&lt;br /&gt;tu sam i ja&lt;br /&gt;Ljubav što želim&lt;br /&gt;Već je davno otišla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ja Vam kažem&lt;br /&gt;Nije me strah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="currency_converter_text"&gt; Ne, nije me strah x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;&lt;span title="Convert this amount" class="currency_converter_link"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-5884643442576741494?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/5884643442576741494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=5884643442576741494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/5884643442576741494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/5884643442576741494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2010/10/del-arno-bend-nije-me-strah.html' title='Del Arno Bend - &quot;Nije me strah&quot;'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-3576296338025551468</id><published>2010-08-05T01:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T01:43:13.202+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Otkucaji</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal;" class="r"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=8&amp;amp;ved=0CDoQFjAH&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3D9HyHm_f9bY4&amp;amp;ei=dPlZTMHaOYKbOMbD4KoP&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNFnJZ9ztOl-ozjaS7WTULB2TqkeMA&amp;amp;sig2=X5lRvMIbYR1R5hWH68O5Ag" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','','8','AFQjCNFnJZ9ztOl-ozjaS7WTULB2TqkeMA','X5lRvMIbYR1R5hWH68O5Ag','0CDoQFjAH')"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marchello &amp;amp; Sky Wikluh - "Otkucaji"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marchello:&lt;br /&gt;’Ajde, najzad, skontaj sve:&lt;br /&gt;konto je da ne kontaš klošare.&lt;br /&gt;Preko glave sranje došlo je, dosta je:&lt;br /&gt;veza očaj je, znaš to, zar ne?&lt;br /&gt;Neko mora da tornja se!&lt;br /&gt;Stvarno stalno pijemo poraze,&lt;br /&gt;i to je tako kad ljudi smore se:&lt;br /&gt;vidim oblake, a kažem ’’Sve oke!’’&lt;br /&gt;...al’ zipa: ja nisam tvoja piksla,&lt;br /&gt;treba ti tuđa kita, ne jebem da te titram,&lt;br /&gt;-plus, nemaš muda da mi priznaš da&lt;br /&gt;ti si ta koja ne prati flow,&lt;br /&gt;ti si ta koja preti da je gotovo,&lt;br /&gt;ti si ta koja živi dokono, pa bi okolo&lt;br /&gt;da pravi lom po svom, ponovo. K’o olovom&lt;br /&gt;pucaš lažima – kaži bar: ’’Tražim kar, mašiš stvar!’’&lt;br /&gt;Mi smo lažni par, gasiš nas, baziš baš,&lt;br /&gt;al’ osećaš da nismo promašaj – jer,&lt;br /&gt;samo ja pratim otkucaj!&lt;br /&gt;Ne znaš nikog ko te tako zna!&lt;br /&gt;U stvari si samo prosek, u tripu da si riba-zmaj!&lt;br /&gt;Ma daaaj....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wikluh Sky:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Više ne govoriš,&lt;br /&gt;U stanju si da me šutneš, hoćeš da odmoriš,&lt;br /&gt;neko drugi te vuče – šta su naši odnosi?&lt;br /&gt;Kažeš, teško možeš još uvek da me podnosiš, da odlaziš...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sve mi se čini da se grdno varaš,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jer već sledećeg momenta, ti si tu!&lt;br /&gt;Batali poruke, spike između redova!&lt;br /&gt;Želimo se k’o prvi put...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slušam tvoga srca otkucaje&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nema niko ko me tol’ko zna, jer&lt;br /&gt;tebi pripadam, ti otvoriš me,&lt;br /&gt;tebi pripadam, ne reci mi ne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marchello:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...i posle svega, jebiga, hodam tom istom stazom:&lt;br /&gt;Marčelo de Facto – ziljavih pički degustator...&lt;br /&gt;Tom trasom zaknjav’o odavno,&lt;br /&gt;glavno da stalno sam s ravom,&lt;br /&gt;i to ti je tako, moj bato, jerbo ne mogu s pravom...&lt;br /&gt;E, pa, izvin’te me, teta tašto, ja sam za stvarno!&lt;br /&gt;Doselio bih se za stalno, al’ vam se ćerka hefta na kvarno,&lt;br /&gt;pa sam post’o kurajber, loš frajer: šta god da je riba&lt;br /&gt;maštala,&lt;br /&gt;gurnem triput, isprskam, odem kući srećan – mašala,&lt;br /&gt;mašala!&lt;br /&gt;Isto mi se vatala Hale Beri ili ona bangava s vašara:&lt;br /&gt;glava – svaštara, kita – svaštojed – smućkam, kao Nigrutin&lt;br /&gt;sataraš!&lt;br /&gt;Al’ neće biti raskida, ti isti si skot k’o i ja, pa&lt;br /&gt;džabe treskaš vratima, jer – eto te nazad, za dan – dva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sky(refren)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Дава позитивна енергија и адреналин :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-3576296338025551468?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/3576296338025551468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=3576296338025551468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/3576296338025551468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/3576296338025551468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2010/08/otkucaji.html' title='Otkucaji'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-4534432467995239058</id><published>2010-06-22T11:17:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T11:22:02.555+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ekatarina Velika  "KARAVAN"</title><content type='html'>Ti budna spavash&lt;br /&gt;Listash snove kao stranice knjige&lt;br /&gt;Tvoja je glava&lt;br /&gt;Teshka kao nakovanj i puna briga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Necu te moliti&lt;br /&gt;Ustaj budi se ustaj budi se&lt;br /&gt;Necu te chekati&lt;br /&gt;Necu tvoje teshke ruke oko moga vrata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nocash je mesec&lt;br /&gt;Opet crven mlad i ljut&lt;br /&gt;Mi smo na putu&lt;br /&gt;Mi pravimo put&lt;br /&gt;Nemamo vremena nemamo razloga&lt;br /&gt;Da stanemo ovde i sachekamo dan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psece ochi u tami&lt;br /&gt;Ove share ove shape su ruke&lt;br /&gt;Prekidaj lanac&lt;br /&gt;Zaurlaj na oblak koji sakriva mesec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Necu te buditi&lt;br /&gt;Oslobodi se oslobodi se&lt;br /&gt;Necu te chekati&lt;br /&gt;Necu tvoje teshke shape oko moga vrata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nocas je mesec&lt;br /&gt;Opet crven mlad i ljut&lt;br /&gt;Mi smo na putu&lt;br /&gt;Mi pravimo put&lt;br /&gt;Nemamo vremena nemamo razloga&lt;br /&gt;Da stanemo ovde i sachekamo dan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-4534432467995239058?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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show&lt;br /&gt;That you're my every dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yet you're afraid each thing I do&lt;br /&gt;Is just some evil scheme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A memory from your lonesome past&lt;br /&gt;Keeps us so far apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why can't I free your doubtful mind&lt;br /&gt;And melt your cold cold heart &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another love before my time&lt;br /&gt;Made your heart sad an' blue&lt;br /&gt;And so my heart is paying now&lt;br /&gt;For things I didn't do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In anger unkind words are said&lt;br /&gt;That make the teardrops start &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I free your doubtful mind&lt;br /&gt;And melt your cold cold heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;There was a time when I believed&lt;br /&gt;That you belonged to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;But now I know your heart is shackled&lt;br /&gt;To a memory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The more I learn to care for you&lt;br /&gt;The more we drift apart &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why can't I free your doubtful mind&lt;br /&gt;And melt your cold cold heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-3723405796897555832?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/3723405796897555832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=3723405796897555832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/3723405796897555832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div id="cnt_hdr" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: -273px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 273px; background-color: rgb(250, 248, 246); border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-color: rgb(230, 227, 224); border-bottom-style: solid; "&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Skunk Anastasie » Hedonism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="cnt_bdy"&gt;&lt;div id="ring_div" style="padding-bottom: 7px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hope you're feeling happy now&lt;br /&gt;I see you feel no pain at all it seems&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what you're doin' now&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you think of me at all&lt;br /&gt;Do you still play the same moves now&lt;br /&gt;Or are those special moods&lt;br /&gt;For someone else&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're feeling happy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just because you feel good&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't make you right (oh no)&lt;br /&gt;Just because you feel good&lt;br /&gt;Still want you here tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does laughter still discover you&lt;br /&gt;I see through all those smiles&lt;br /&gt;That look so right&lt;br /&gt;Do you still have the same friends now&lt;br /&gt;To smoke away your&lt;br /&gt;Problems and your life&lt;br /&gt;Oh how do you remember&lt;br /&gt;Me the one that made&lt;br /&gt;You laugh until you cried&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're feeling happy now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because you feel good&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't make you right (oh no)&lt;br /&gt;Just because you feel good&lt;br /&gt;Still want you here tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because you feel good&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't make you right (oh no)&lt;br /&gt;Just because you feel good&lt;br /&gt;Still want you here tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what you're doing now&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're feeling happy now&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what you're doing now&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're feeling happy now&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-5049467579052936241?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/5049467579052936241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=5049467579052936241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/5049467579052936241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/5049467579052936241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2010/01/skunk-anastasie-hedonism.html' title='Skunk Anastasie » Hedonism'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-1518892980920483106</id><published>2009-10-09T12:02:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T12:08:55.980+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La Roux "Bulletproof"</title><content type='html'>Been there done that messed around,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm having fun don't put me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never let you&lt;br /&gt;sweep me off my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you in again,&lt;br /&gt;The messages I've tried to send,&lt;br /&gt;My information's just not going in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burning bridges shore to shore,&lt;br /&gt;I'll break away from something more&lt;br /&gt;I'm not to not to love&lt;br /&gt;until it's cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been there done that messed around&lt;br /&gt;I'm having fun don't put me down,&lt;br /&gt;I'll never let you&lt;br /&gt;sweep me off my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;This time baby I'll be bulletproof,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;This time baby I'll be bulletproof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you turn around&lt;br /&gt;And tell me now I'm much too proud&lt;br /&gt;To walk away from something&lt;br /&gt;when it's dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do do do your dirty words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Come out to play when you are heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's certain things&lt;br /&gt;that should be left unsaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tick tick tick tick on the watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;And life's too short for me to stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, your time is running out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you turn around&lt;br /&gt;And tell me now I'm much too proud&lt;br /&gt;All you do&lt;br /&gt;is fill me up with doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time baby I'll be bulletproof,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;This time baby I'll be bulletproof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time baby I'll be bulletproof,&lt;br /&gt;This time baby I'll be bulletproof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I'll be bulletproof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;This time I'll be bulletproof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I'll be bulletproof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        (Instrumental)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time baby I'll be bulletproof,&lt;br /&gt;This time baby I'll be bulletproof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;This time baby I'll be bulletproof,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time baby I'll be bulletproof.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-1518892980920483106?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iOYufRHQSms' title='La Roux &quot;Bulletproof&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/1518892980920483106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=1518892980920483106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/1518892980920483106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/1518892980920483106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-roux-bulletproof.html' title='La Roux &quot;Bulletproof&quot;'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-8464003283216547807</id><published>2009-10-06T07:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T07:46:16.154+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Реалност Vs Иднина</title><content type='html'>Викаат дека кога ќе почне човекот да размислува за иднината, значи реалноста  нешо го гуши. Или едноставно му се случуваат работи со кои неможе да се справи, неможе да ги промени како што можеби тој сака или како што очекувал дека ќе биде.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Проследено со чувство на изгубеност, или наречено lost in space, неволно однесување и не активно превземање на обврски поттикнати од лична мотивираност. Значи, го прави она што другите го иницираат или некој го води.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;И што прави? Бега во иднината. Потајно сака да дознае каков живот ќе има после 5 години. Но, всушност бега од она со кое нема доволни сили СЕГА да се соочи.&lt;br /&gt;Нареден стадиум е: гледање на филмови енормно повеќе отколку порано што го правел тоа. Со тоа бега во свет кој сака да го живее, но само го гледа на филм и потсвесно бега повторно во иднина која сака да има.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Грешка.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Треба да застане пред едно огледало и да се насмее (за промена).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Да постави цел пред себе, која ќе го води и ќе ја црпи неговата волја за да ги користи своите потенцијали за да оди напред. Да му стане секојдневие позитивната мисла, луѓето кои секојдневно го опкружуваат да ги чувствува. Да се посвети на својата кариера која ја има заборавено очигледно веќе некое време.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Да ја осети реалноста и да ја почитува.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Сепак, нешто недостасува кое неможе со ништо да се надополни. И тој добро знае што е тоа.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace \/.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-8464003283216547807?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/8464003283216547807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=8464003283216547807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/8464003283216547807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/8464003283216547807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2009/10/vs.html' title='Реалност Vs Иднина'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-4607998719033078534</id><published>2009-10-04T06:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T07:13:05.922+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Европа</title><content type='html'>Хелоу.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Малце харав низ Европа втората половина од Септември, и се вратив утринава од она што се нарекува визна либерализација или поедноставно-нема пасошка контрола кога се шуњаш по Шенген државички.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Она што можам да го заклучам во споредба со Македонија...&lt;br /&gt;Ја сакам МКД, таа е мојата земја и мојот дом. Но, пати сиротката. Пати од затвореноста во која дише и од која неможе да се фати за јаже со цел да се спаси.&lt;br /&gt;Ех, да можеше после секоја посета во некоја од европските држави нашите министри и претседатели-да дадат предлог за подобрување на некој аспект од секојдневното живеење на човекот, ќе беше супер. Мотивирано ќе се гледаше на нив како субјекти кои не ја носат нивната титула едниствено како восочни фигури и иљадарчиња по џебови.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Се возев со велоспиед низ Амстердам и се почуствував ко госпоѓица бе, поштована. Коли ми застануваа, не дека бев со момакот кој е познат фраер у Брно. Туку бидејќи бевме у лента која имаше предност пред колите. И таму не те газат ако им возиш пред кола, туку имаат почит кон превозното средство кое го возиш.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Што фали во МКД?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Фали оптимизам и опуштеност во лицата кај луѓето, особено младите луѓе. Развиток и можност за стекнување на нови култури и проширување на културната позадина која ја носат во себе.&lt;br /&gt;Како тоа е стекнува?&lt;br /&gt;Секако не со прошета низ Драчево или Кочани. (Иако и тоа е восприемање на поинаков вид култура), туку со можност да видат како луѓето живеат во другите градови, да украдат навика дека е поубаво во сендвичот да се става Olive Oil, или дека велосипедот може навистина да го зголеми адреналинот, а со тоа и поголема физичка активност и помалку целулит.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Бев среќна, навистина минативе 15 денови во Септември. Собрав сила и ми се врати надежта дека може и за нас младите луѓе да биде подобро и посреќно.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Незнам дали љубовта ми помогна за оваа надеж, или едноставно се убава е промената.&lt;br /&gt;Но, промената беше со еден тип кој го чекав толку време. И не се покајав за ниту еден миг.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace \/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-4607998719033078534?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/4607998719033078534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=4607998719033078534&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/4607998719033078534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/4607998719033078534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='Европа'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-8072651406398384543</id><published>2008-10-27T20:30:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T20:59:56.509+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Недостигаш</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/SQYdoDZOTWI/AAAAAAAAJXw/R7IxopgmOgE/s1600-h/39318c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/SQYdoDZOTWI/AAAAAAAAJXw/R7IxopgmOgE/s320/39318c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261925788572077410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Времето одминува,&lt;br /&gt;осаменоста останува.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Светот на дланка,&lt;br /&gt;а срцето под кожа тешко дише.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Промени во мене,&lt;br /&gt;промени во тебе,&lt;br /&gt;промени на чувства,&lt;br /&gt;промени на потреби.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Грешки во реагирање,&lt;br /&gt;грешки во одбирање,&lt;br /&gt;препрека.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ќе се поправам,&lt;br /&gt;ќе се вратам во нормала,&lt;br /&gt;само се случуваат промени&lt;br /&gt;и тешко ги разбирам,&lt;br /&gt;погрешно ги толкувам&lt;br /&gt;и се фаќам како за сламка во чаша коњак со чоколаден прелив&lt;br /&gt;за нешто што не е толку магично&lt;br /&gt;одколку што е она што го имаме.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Затворам очи и те гледам тебе,&lt;br /&gt;твоите очи, твоите насмевки,&lt;br /&gt;твоето срце во моите солзи.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Никогаш не ме остави,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/SQYa48JgSuI/AAAAAAAAJXA/BHDK-rSj0hY/s1600-h/DSC09718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/SQYa48JgSuI/AAAAAAAAJXA/BHDK-rSj0hY/s320/DSC09718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261922780149992162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;но, те немам.&lt;br /&gt;Ми недостигаш.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Еден е животот и враќање нема.&lt;br /&gt;Живеам за да те видам и допрам повторно,&lt;br /&gt;но сега сум осамена.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Како пуст лебед на Охридско езеро,&lt;br /&gt;те чекам.&lt;br /&gt;Тебе.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Осамениот лебед без другарче&lt;br /&gt;умира.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-8072651406398384543?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://cbimg6.com/graphics/07/10/05/39318c.jpg' title='Недостигаш'/><link rel='enclosure' type='image/jpeg' href='http://cbimg6.com/graphics/07/10/05/39318c.jpg' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/8072651406398384543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=8072651406398384543&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/8072651406398384543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/8072651406398384543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='Недостигаш'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/SQYdoDZOTWI/AAAAAAAAJXw/R7IxopgmOgE/s72-c/39318c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-4014284217661451106</id><published>2008-04-21T02:22:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:58:36.618+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Дојде време на уживање</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.imdb.com/media/rm1216387072/nm0005315"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.imdb.com/media/rm1216387072/nm0005315" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Конечно и јас решив да го сфатам животот како уживање и почнав да го правам она што го запоставив додека студирав. Сега гледам серии и филмови, конечно ја открив магијата на концентрираноста кога гледа чоек филм или слично.&lt;br /&gt;Сакав да ја споделам со вас мојата актуелна состојба на серии со кои се бафтам по дома.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Гледам "Lost", но како поминува времето сфаќам дека има нешто боље од тоа! И се вика ''Heroes", ако имате време или сте решиле да го живеете скопскиот живот на не праење ништо или трошење пари на мама и тато-heroes ви е права ствар.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;И уште нешто кое ме фасцинира е ENTOURAGE, е тоа вреди да се погледне, серија од 4 сезони, која има модерна содржина, познати ликови, Холивудски живот, и секако актер кој мене ме... ух како да кажам? Ме фасцинира со своите актерски способности-Jeremy Piven.&lt;br /&gt;Види фотос.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/SAvgzIWTeLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/KdWFiTetnrc/s1600-h/MV5BMTY4ODE5NTExN15BMl5BanBnXkFtZTYwMTAxMjc0._V1._SY400_SX600_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/SAvgzIWTeLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/KdWFiTetnrc/s320/MV5BMTY4ODE5NTExN15BMl5BanBnXkFtZTYwMTAxMjc0._V1._SY400_SX600_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191490164493613234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Бидејќи ги изгледав горенаведените серии, се префрлив на учење на биологија, анатомија, физиологија и слично, со серија која се вика "House".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-4014284217661451106?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/4014284217661451106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=4014284217661451106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/4014284217661451106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/4014284217661451106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='Дојде време на уживање'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/SAvgzIWTeLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/KdWFiTetnrc/s72-c/MV5BMTY4ODE5NTExN15BMl5BanBnXkFtZTYwMTAxMjc0._V1._SY400_SX600_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-6641244285586540764</id><published>2008-01-03T12:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:58:36.884+01:00</updated><title type='text'>СРЕЌНА НОВА 2008 ГОДИНА, ДРУГАРИЦЕ И ДРУГОВИ :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/R3zPdkd9-AI/AAAAAAAAAII/RhFXtcyPzBk/s1600-h/santaclaustrue-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/R3zPdkd9-AI/AAAAAAAAAII/RhFXtcyPzBk/s320/santaclaustrue-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151220180717533186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Хо Хо Хо :)&lt;br /&gt;Сакав да ви посакам од се срце добар почеток на новата година 08, па и Егзит 08 да биде примамлив па со Владе и Данче овој пат заедно да го посетиме :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Али да продолжам, на сите кои понекогаш залутувате на мојот блог оваа година да ви биде проследена со позитивен тон секој ден, очите и срцето да ви бидат исполнети со љубов, давајте љубов, има многу луѓе кои навистина го сакаат тоа, а не покажуваат. Здравје да сте чувале, помалку цигари, има и непушачи на кои им е битен животот, помалку дроги пошо после некое време ќе сфатите дека слабо памтите и дека за една журка или фестивал здравјето си го уништувате. За расположење ви требаат само филм во глава и пренесете им го на другите, кој сака дека се вози со вас у него, а кој не сака, нека прави друг филм. Ви треба зелен чај за добро утро, за да се смеете повеќе и да ви се отворени очите за подобра концентрација, и секако пиво, или некое коктелче умерено, бидејќи животот е скап за да го трошиме на алкохол само :)&lt;br /&gt;Ц витамини има во помаранџи, мандарини, А витамин за очи и секако чаеви за прочистување на цревцата за да излезете од дома 2 килограми полесни.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Да се сликате и да ми праќате слики бидејќи не сум со вас и немам појма како е расположење во МК.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;И секако, журки по ваш избор, тука не се мешам. Имајте добро расположење, овдека ми фалите многу.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Среќа, луѓе. Тоа е битно.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/R3zPDEd99_I/AAAAAAAAAIA/u4qtMgrwe9w/s1600-h/DSC00519-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/R3zPDEd99_I/AAAAAAAAAIA/u4qtMgrwe9w/s320/DSC00519-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151219725450999794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ве сака Александра Стефановска многу.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="tb" style="clear: left;" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 0pt 0pt 7px 8px;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;table class="tb" style="margin-top: 25px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tc" nowrap="nowrap" width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tc" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-7547932686888719756</id><published>2007-12-30T12:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T12:58:41.595+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Адаптирањето не е едноставна состојба</title><content type='html'>Она што го научив кога одев на факултет е дека човекот не е лесно да се приспособи на нова средина, прв училишен ден, прв ден на факултет, прв ден откако ќе дипломира и ќе сфати дека за него во овој свет НЕ ГО ЧЕКА РАБОТА, првиот месец откако ќе ти замине најмилата личност во овој единствен свет и првите недели откако сфаќаш дека си на друго место на планетата и си осамен во коске!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-7547932686888719756?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-7236289472988336751</id><published>2007-12-07T22:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T12:42:40.351+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Остала си увјек иста...</title><content type='html'>Ми недостигаш.&lt;br /&gt;Сега реално го сфатив твоето отсутво и сфатив колку изгубив со тоа што те немам и ме остави.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Не сум бесна, не сум лута, само сум осамена, празна и САМА. Мислам дека прв пат до сега сфатив дека сум сама, без  нејзината насмевка, поддршка, успешно туркање  напред и без нејзината љубов.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Неможам да напишам реченица, неможам да објаснам колку ми се чувствата во некоја стота димензија која ме влече на страна, пак да сме сами, да се смееме, да ми ведрином почне дан.&lt;br /&gt;Тој дел од мене секогаш ќе остане празен, нема веќе на нашиот начин да ти кажувам дека сум среќна, дека денес некој ми направил изненадување.  Ништо нема НИКОГАШ ВЕЌЕ да биде исто во моето срце. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-7236289472988336751?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/7236289472988336751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=7236289472988336751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/7236289472988336751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/7236289472988336751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='Остала си увјек иста...'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-7269186709430369906</id><published>2007-11-30T11:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:58:37.104+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Дофатливи чувства</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Животот е круг кој циркулира, не престанува, никогаш не престанува.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;    Животот е долг колку што ќе го направиш, колку што ќе се трудиш да го оствариш и прошириш на останатите ликови во таа твоја прикаска.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Го изгубив најпрекрасниот човек во мојот живот, мојата единствена и најголема мотивација да успевам, мојот храбар и борбен дух кој ме туркаше СЕКОГАШ напред, личност која ми внесуваше позитивност и ведрина додека мене ме тишти депресијата во која градот дише, а со него и јас. Но, мојот Генерал со целото свое постоење, зборување, ревносно борење и емпатично и ЖИВО реагирање како за моите чувства и случки, така и за секој кој ќе стапнеше во нејзиниот дом, е зашиена вечно во моето срце.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Мојот Генерал остави рана која никогаш нема да зарасне бидејќи не сакам да зарасне и никогаш нема да помине бидејќи откако мојот Генерал го напушти своето тело, сфатив една работа која вклучува во себе милион чувства кои имаат поврзани корени. Сфатив дека  мојот Генерал секогаш ќе живее во мене, нејзините зборови ќе ме следат секогаш каде и да одам и никогаш нема да останам сама. И да останам сама, знам дека таа ќе ме чува, ќе ме гледа и ќе ме кара ако постапувам не многу пожелно.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Ќе продолжам таму каде што застана и мојот Генерал, со нејзината мисија за хуманост, добродушно егзистирање и темпераментна борбеност за оние што ги сака!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Секогаш ќе живееш во моето срце, моја намила бабичке. И секогаш во мене ќе те гледам тебе и ќе се трудам да станам каква што беше и ти.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/R0_llQT1QCI/AAAAAAAAAGI/KMGXFntm3Ys/s1600-R/DSC00328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/R0_llQT1QCI/AAAAAAAAAGI/KD8P0geqwLQ/s200/DSC00328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138578128049094690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Те сака твојот Капетан!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5903311388146041793-7269186709430369906?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/7269186709430369906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=7269186709430369906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/7269186709430369906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/7269186709430369906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post_30.html' title='Дофатливи чувства'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/R0_llQT1QCI/AAAAAAAAAGI/KD8P0geqwLQ/s72-c/DSC00328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-7751977582523498322</id><published>2007-11-18T15:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T15:55:49.515+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Продолжување</title><content type='html'>Одиш напред откако некој ќе те изнервира или кога ќе сфатиш дека си испаднал будала. Но, битно одиш напред. Секогаш е така, на почетокот ќе чувствуваш бес пошто си испаднал глуп, после ќе си кажуваш-друго требаше да направам, и после сфаќаш дека некои работи друг пат стварно нема да ги направиш, и стануваш звер од самодоверба :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Друг пат, размисли што и кој заслужува нешто и колку е тоа возвратено на некој емоционален начин.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-7751977582523498322?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/7751977582523498322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=7751977582523498322&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rx_Cj8SyrTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/n_im12mWhRA/s1600-h/DSC07752-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rx_Cj8SyrTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/n_im12mWhRA/s200/DSC07752-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125028823707069746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rx_ECsSyrVI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2BlCgIhpAc8/s1600-h/00077-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rx_ECsSyrVI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2BlCgIhpAc8/s200/00077-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125030451499674962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=6384317979502053723&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/6384317979502053723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/6384317979502053723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2007/10/missing-part.html' title='Missing a part'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rx_Cj8SyrTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/n_im12mWhRA/s72-c/DSC07752-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-8855925259876110635</id><published>2007-10-24T23:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:58:38.724+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Roisin Murphy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rx-8HsSyrQI/AAAAAAAAAEE/IeoNhCW8dAo/s1600-h/roisin-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rx-8HsSyrQI/AAAAAAAAAEE/IeoNhCW8dAo/s200/roisin-cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125021741305998594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 128);"&gt;&lt;a name="o4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Let me  know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I turn the other way&lt;br /&gt;I'll never turn you down&lt;br /&gt;You turn me on&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak out every meaning&lt;br /&gt;I don't belong to you&lt;br /&gt;You don't belong to me&lt;br /&gt;So don't hold on too tightly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely babe&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happier now than I’ve been in the past&lt;br /&gt;Gone are the days&lt;br /&gt;Gone are the tears&lt;br /&gt;That was a girl I used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl that you now see standing in front of you&lt;br /&gt;Could keep going on&lt;br /&gt;Because she believes&lt;br /&gt;In setting you free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me know when you're lonely babe&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely baby&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely babe&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turn the other way&lt;br /&gt;I can never turn you down&lt;br /&gt;You turn me on&lt;br /&gt;Don't speak out every meaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't belong to you&lt;br /&gt;Like you don't belong to me&lt;br /&gt;So don't hold on too tightly&lt;br /&gt;Let forever be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me know when you're lonely babe&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely baby&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely babe&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely babe&lt;br /&gt;It might be sweet&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely baby&lt;br /&gt;If we could be&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely babe&lt;br /&gt;Along the way&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely baby&lt;br /&gt;That could be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're all the same in this cynical age&lt;br /&gt;I won't be your ball and chain&lt;br /&gt;I risk my reputation&lt;br /&gt;Just to get a room&lt;br /&gt;You always have the reservation&lt;br /&gt;So come lie down beside me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me know when you're lonely babe&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely baby&lt;br /&gt;Beside me&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely babe&lt;br /&gt;Beside me&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely baby&lt;br /&gt;Beside me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me know when you're lonely babe&lt;br /&gt;It might be sweet&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely baby&lt;br /&gt;If we could be&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely babe&lt;br /&gt;Along the way&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you're lonely baby&lt;br /&gt;That could be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That could be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might be sweet&lt;br /&gt;If we could be&lt;br /&gt;Along the way&lt;br /&gt;That could be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rx-8WcSyrRI/AAAAAAAAAEM/DQm295c57o4/s1600-h/22179262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rx-8WcSyrRI/AAAAAAAAAEM/DQm295c57o4/s200/22179262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125021994709069074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a name="o9"&gt;Cry baby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Things are getting heavy&lt;br /&gt;Why don’t you get ready&lt;br /&gt;Things are getting heavy&lt;br /&gt;Why don’t you get ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are getting heavy&lt;br /&gt;Why don’t you get ready&lt;br /&gt;Things are getting heavy&lt;br /&gt;Why don’t you get ready...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh me, oh my&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry baby&lt;br /&gt;Please don't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh me, oh my&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry baby&lt;br /&gt;Please don't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To stay awake&lt;br /&gt;You take a pill&lt;br /&gt;You think you're moving&lt;br /&gt;But you're standing still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;It's overkill&lt;br /&gt;You think you're cruising&lt;br /&gt;But it's all downhill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I could put you in the right direction&lt;br /&gt;Only if you can't decide&lt;br /&gt;I believe you're beyond correction&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't be the first time I made you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh me, oh my&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry baby, please don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Oh me, oh my&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry baby all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh me, oh my&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry baby, please don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Oh me, oh my&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry baby all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This won't hurt&lt;br /&gt;No, not a bit&lt;br /&gt;You'd better take your medicine&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you are sick&lt;br /&gt;Your blood runs cold&lt;br /&gt;You won't be told&lt;br /&gt;You're a bad seed already sowed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I could put you in the right direction&lt;br /&gt;Only if you can't decide&lt;br /&gt;Calling back to me looking for redemption&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't be the first time I heard you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh me, oh my&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry baby, please don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Oh me, oh my&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry baby all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think is to blame&lt;br /&gt;Everybody but you&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't care less&lt;br /&gt;About the things that you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick of hearing you cry&lt;br /&gt;Sick of hearing those lies&lt;br /&gt;Tired of wiping the tears&lt;br /&gt;From your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd better go, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh me, oh my&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry baby, please don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Oh me, oh my&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry baby all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rx-8lMSyrSI/AAAAAAAAAEU/w0dzlO0ITrU/s1600-h/160532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rx-8lMSyrSI/AAAAAAAAAEU/w0dzlO0ITrU/s200/160532.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125022248112139554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a name="o1"&gt;Overpowered&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;When I think that i'm over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm overpowered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Your data my data&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;The chromosomes match&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Exact as in matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;A matter of fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;These amourant feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;A cognitive state&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Need the love object&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;To reciprocate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;When I think that i'm over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm overpowered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;It's long overdue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm overpowered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;When I think that i'm over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm overpowered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;It's long overdue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm overpowered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;As science struggles on to try to explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Oxy-toxin's flowing ever into my brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;As science struggles on to try to explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Oxy-toxin's flowing ever into my brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;A chemical reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;If reason's your game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;A chemical needing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Is there in the brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;With pre-programmed meanings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Like a little more pep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Alien feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;We have to accept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;When I think that i'm over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm overpowered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;It's long overdue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm overpowered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;When I think that i'm over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm overpowered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;It's long overdue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm overpowered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;As science struggles on to try to explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Oxy-toxin's flowing ever into my brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;As science struggles on to try to explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Oxy-toxin's flowing ever into my brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm overpowered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-8855925259876110635?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/8855925259876110635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=8855925259876110635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-7610717899655939202</id><published>2007-10-16T11:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:58:38.944+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Трагичен шок!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/RxSZNcSyrMI/AAAAAAAAADk/QijD28aY17U/s1600-h/TOSE-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/RxSZNcSyrMI/AAAAAAAAADk/QijD28aY17U/s200/TOSE-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121887132439456962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Ноќеска во 06 25 часот, во Хрватска почина Тоше Проески. Ова е огромна трагедија, јас сеуште неможам да сфатам дека ова навистина се случи, и зошто баш на него кога на никого не му згреши ништо!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                           *                       *                    *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/RxSbP8SyrOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pBsNrqRNL_E/s1600-h/TOSE-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/RxSbP8SyrOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pBsNrqRNL_E/s200/TOSE-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121889374412385506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"... А мојот живот, игри без граници, уморна приказна, скинати страници, празни неиспишани. А мојот живот е вечно паѓање, се да се собере пораз ќе остане, навики стари во мене...тоа и ќе остане..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;И остана...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-7610717899655939202?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/7610717899655939202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=7610717899655939202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/7610717899655939202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/7610717899655939202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='Трагичен шок!'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/RxSZNcSyrMI/AAAAAAAAADk/QijD28aY17U/s72-c/TOSE-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-7388302524455358443</id><published>2007-10-11T19:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:58:39.724+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Roses!!! A lot of them!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rw5jPsSyrFI/AAAAAAAAACs/iwgfQ6VyrQM/s1600-h/104-0462_CRW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rw5jPsSyrFI/AAAAAAAAACs/iwgfQ6VyrQM/s320/104-0462_CRW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120138947605998674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rw5jP8SyrGI/AAAAAAAAAC0/U0j00Sm-t00/s1600-h/s_wedding-button-holes1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rw5jP8SyrGI/AAAAAAAAAC0/U0j00Sm-t00/s320/s_wedding-button-holes1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120138951900965986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rw5jQMSyrHI/AAAAAAAAAC8/uTzn2byi_R8/s1600-h/red-rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rw5jQMSyrHI/AAAAAAAAAC8/uTzn2byi_R8/s320/red-rose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120138956195933298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rw5jQMSyrII/AAAAAAAAADE/NtFSHZnoOqk/s1600-h/yellowrose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rw5jQMSyrII/AAAAAAAAADE/NtFSHZnoOqk/s320/yellowrose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120138956195933314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rw5jQcSyrJI/AAAAAAAAADM/A0LaOtg7HOM/s1600-h/netflorist-flowers-review.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rw5jQcSyrJI/AAAAAAAAADM/A0LaOtg7HOM/s320/netflorist-flowers-review.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120138960490900626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-7388302524455358443?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/7388302524455358443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=7388302524455358443&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/7388302524455358443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/7388302524455358443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2007/10/roses-lot-of-them.html' title='Roses!!! A lot of them!'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/Rw5jPsSyrFI/AAAAAAAAACs/iwgfQ6VyrQM/s72-c/104-0462_CRW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-7582004668263013715</id><published>2007-09-09T13:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T13:35:40.898+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Машки наспроти Женски</title><content type='html'>Ова е мал дел од она што го најдов на интернет за разликите кои се јавуваат помеѓу машките и женските кога во секојдневниот говор всушност користат читање меѓу редови. Ги објавувам само оние за кои сум чула дека се  навистина така, а и меѓу кои како женско  и сама сум се нашла како зборам од меѓу редови (за жал)! @&amp;^%!(!&amp;amp;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Women:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No = Yes.&lt;br /&gt;We need = I want.&lt;br /&gt;It's your decision. = The correct decision should be obvious                        by now.&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want. = You'll pay for this later!&lt;br /&gt;We need to talk. = I need to complain.&lt;br /&gt;Sure... go ahead = I don't want you to.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not upset. = Of course I'm upset, you moron!&lt;br /&gt;I heard a noise. = I noticed you were almost asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Do you love me? = I'm going to ask for something expensive.&lt;br /&gt;How much do you love me? = I did something today you're                        really not going to like.&lt;br /&gt;'ll be ready in a minute. = Kick off your shoes and find                        a good game on T.V.&lt;br /&gt;Is my butt fat? = Tell me I'm beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;You have to learn to communicate. = Just agree with me.&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening to me!? = {Too late, you're dead}&lt;br /&gt;I'm not yelling! = Yes I am yelling because I think this                        is important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Men:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. = I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to go to a movie? = I'd eventually like to                        have sex w/you.&lt;br /&gt;Can I call you sometime? = I'd eventually like to have                        sex w/you.&lt;br /&gt;You look tense, let me give you a massage. = I want to                        fondle you.&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong? = I don't see why you are making such a big                        deal out of this.&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong? = What meaningless self-inflicted psychological                        trauma are you going through now?&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong? = I guess sex tonight is out of the question.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored. = Do you want to have sex?&lt;br /&gt;I love you, too. = Okay, I said it...we'd better have sex                        now!&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk. = I am trying to impress you by showing that                        I am a deep person so that you'd like to have sex with me.&lt;br /&gt;(while shopping) I like that one better. = Pick any freaking                        dress and let's go home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-7582004668263013715?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.lovefatedestiny.com/menvswomen.htm' title='Машки наспроти Женски'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/7582004668263013715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=7582004668263013715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/7582004668263013715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/7582004668263013715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post_09.html' title='Машки наспроти Женски'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-7096388634667686010</id><published>2007-09-07T10:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T11:19:23.833+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Основните поставки на идеологијата на ФОБ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Пред неколку денови за прв пат во Македонија, поточно во Скопје е формирана организација за правата на жените наречена "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Феминиситичка Ослободителна Борба&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ФОБ&lt;/span&gt;". Историски гледано, оваа организација го доби своето место во македонското општество како резултат на работата на СОЖМ, со почит кон истата. Како основачи на &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ФОБ&lt;/span&gt; во литературата се споменуваат иницијалите  А. С, Р. Т. и В. М. Од неодамна доделена е и фукцијата Претседател на &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ФОБ&lt;/span&gt; на една од споменатите иницијали, чие вистинско име е подобро да остане неоткриено поради задржување на приватноста на личноста.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Од последната пресконференција на &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ФОБ&lt;/span&gt; одржана на 4 септември 2007, во кафулето "Custom Pub", нашата репортерка успеа да ги долови најважните поставки на идеологијата на организацијата. Нив ќе ги посочиме подолу во текстот.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Основниот постулат на &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ФОБ&lt;/span&gt; е еднаковст помеѓу мажите и жените, а самите активности на организацијата само ја продлабочуваат и прошируваат оваа идеја.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Една од  активностите кои членовите на &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ФОБ&lt;/span&gt; ги извршуваат се модификација на стереотипните работни места специфични за мажи и жени. Кај жените ја подигаат свеста за занимавање со "машки работи", како што се автомеханичарки, таксиситки и возачи на автобуси, инструкторки по скијање, Linux администиратори, Human Resources менаџерки, диџејки, месарки, обезбедување на министерства и кафулиње, како и тапанарки. Кај мажите ја подигаат свеста за занимавање со "женски работи", како што се кувари, хигиеничари, професори по балет, учители во градинка, масажери, фризери и шминкери, бебиситерки, медицински браќа и негуватели, секретари, "Ритам Плус" активности, манекени, како и дилери на Орифлејм или Авон.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Понатаму, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ФОБ&lt;/span&gt; е претставник на мислењето дека мажите се исто така емотивни како жените, но разликата е во експресијата на моменталната емоционална состојба. Секое понатамошно гледиште со предрасуда на сметка на жените дека тие се поплачливи и почувствителни од мажите треба да се трансформира во потрага по причините за таквата ситуација, а не во зацврстување на тоа размислување кое постои со години поради различното третирање на машките и женските уште во детството. И во машкото постои и женско, и во женското постои машко, анимусот и анимата се неодвоив дел бидејќи да не постоеа тие делови во личноста, никогаш немаше да се разберат луѓето од различен пол.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ова се само дел од активностите со кои се занимава &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ФОБ&lt;/span&gt;, за новите идеи кои ќе бидат реализирани ќе бидеме во тек и благовремено ќе ја известуваме сајбер публиката.&lt;br /&gt;Апел од Претседателот на &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ФОБ&lt;/span&gt; до сите лица кои сакаат да се приклучат во актуелните проекти со кои се занимава &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ФОБ&lt;/span&gt;, благовремено да го направат тоа бидејќи бројот на вработените и волонтерите се покачува. Повеќе информации ќе добиете наскоро од сајтот на &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ФОБ&lt;/span&gt; кој сеуште не е завршен.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Се надеваме дека овој пост ќе предизика интерес кај публиката или ако ништo друго, минимална промена или размисливање за постулатите на &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ФОБ&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-7096388634667686010?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/7096388634667686010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=7096388634667686010&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/7096388634667686010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/7096388634667686010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='Основните поставки на идеологијата на ФОБ'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-8861147127729955948</id><published>2007-08-21T12:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T13:07:03.152+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Чувства во категории</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ПРИЈАТНИ ЧУВСТВА&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Отвореност,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Среќа, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Живост, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Љубов, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Сила, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Позитивност, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Заинтересираност.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;НЕПРИЈАТНИ ЧУВСТВА&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Лутина, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Kонфузност, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Беспомошност, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Депресивност, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Страв, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Индиферентност, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Тага, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Болка.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-8861147127729955948?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/8861147127729955948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=8861147127729955948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/8861147127729955948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/8861147127729955948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_21.html' title='Чувства во категории'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-583053096885143957</id><published>2007-08-17T17:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:58:40.034+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Нова сукњичка</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/RsbplWWMuJI/AAAAAAAAACU/K0qVn9jH8Gg/s1600-h/DSC07016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/RsbplWWMuJI/AAAAAAAAACU/K0qVn9jH8Gg/s200/DSC07016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100020455906785426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Имам нова сукња! Ова е втората сукња која постои во мојот живот, ама каква што јас ја сакам, а не каква што ми купувала мајка ми во 4 одделение. Таа и беше сукња-панталони, не беше ни сукња. Откако почнав да ја носам носам новата сукња, живтотот ми се закомплицира. Неможам да се симнувам од автобус со трчање бидејќи вчера, кога сe симнував и на последната скала скокам и сукњата со мене! И упс! Застанав да видам дали нешто останало во воздух.&lt;br /&gt;Не е само тоа, туку и седењето во автобус и на клупа е ограничено, ништо не е како порано пред да ја купам сукњата. Сега гледам како им е на девојчињатае кои регулар носат сукњи и остали недовршени делови од облеката. Потребна е навика, а луѓето не се ригидни за да носат само добропознати работи на себе, туку треба да се експериментира. Јас го правам тоа, а вие? -&gt;ова изгледа како реклама :))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-583053096885143957?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/583053096885143957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=583053096885143957&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/583053096885143957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/583053096885143957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_17.html' title='Нова сукњичка'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/RsbplWWMuJI/AAAAAAAAACU/K0qVn9jH8Gg/s72-c/DSC07016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5903311388146041793.post-4864582735287306925</id><published>2007-08-16T15:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T15:16:08.426+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Нов член</title><content type='html'>Конечно и јас блог, нов. Доста беше само од тоа stumble-то, myspace-ови и глупости остали. Дај нешто посериозно као :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Како и да е, за почеток да кажам дека БАРАМ РАБОТА!!! Како психолог. Дипломирав и еве, на никој не му е гајле за иднината на психолозите, освен на мајка ми, која кутрата упорно прашува секаде каде ќе стигне дали им требаат психолози.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ај да видам како ќе изгледа напишаното на мојот блог. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903311388146041793-4864582735287306925?l=alekss3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/feeds/4864582735287306925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5903311388146041793&amp;postID=4864582735287306925&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/4864582735287306925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5903311388146041793/posts/default/4864582735287306925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alekss3.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='Нов член'/><author><name>AlekSS3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08159127100486441052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OERQWF8R9bc/TCB4067x2HI/AAAAAAAAR0Q/E2jp2cFyqlo/S220/IMG01679.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
