<?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-795404555008927573</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:40:34.513-08:00</updated><category term='***GlObAl CuRiOsItIeS ***'/><category term='***MuSiC***'/><category term='***My ViCeS***'/><category term='***Outlandish- callin&apos; you***'/><category term='***BuLgArIaN TrAdIcIoN***'/><category term='***FiRsT 3mAiL***'/><category term='***Third evaluation***'/><category term='***My LiVe***'/><category term='***SuMmEr***'/><category term='***second evaluation***'/><title type='text'>****VeSeLiNa'S LiFe***</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-4466303684713742703</id><published>2009-05-08T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T11:10:41.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***Third evaluation***'/><title type='text'>***Zara's Visit***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SgR1d-D6yOI/AAAAAAAAAS0/OAXT06M5GSw/s1600-h/uk.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333517016449599714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SgR1d-D6yOI/AAAAAAAAAS0/OAXT06M5GSw/s320/uk.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I'm going to talk about a woman who came to our college to give a talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girl is called Zara and comes frm Scotland. She come to talk about the United Kingdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She told us that the United Kingdom was formed with 4 countries: Scontland, Northern Irland, Wales and England.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also talked about London as we had recently vised the English capital wich we found fascinating. We talked about the other capitals of the United Kingdom: Glasgow, Belfast and Cardiff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we tolked about the different types of food and traditions from the capitals within the United Kingdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my opinionit was an interesting chat to find out about thedifferent cultures within the United Kingdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-4466303684713742703?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4466303684713742703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=4466303684713742703' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/4466303684713742703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/4466303684713742703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2009/05/zaras-visit.html' title='***Zara&apos;s Visit***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SgR1d-D6yOI/AAAAAAAAAS0/OAXT06M5GSw/s72-c/uk.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-5675902179832821446</id><published>2009-05-03T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T11:09:01.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***Third evaluation***'/><title type='text'>***Celebration in Burgos***</title><content type='html'>Hi !&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm going to talk about the celebrations in Burgos in the midle of Auust that last for a week which unfortunately I could only celebrate once. The celebration in very village in Burgos province are always different dates. In the village where I lived were on the 15 of August untill 22 both days includet. Those celebrations consist in groups of people which they call "peñas" and each group has a name our was called "el Desengaño". Besides each "peña" builds  a little cave where many people get togeher. After thefirst day all the peñas do a tour to the village with a music band in front to the march.&lt;br /&gt;After that each group picked a King and a queen and they all on a procession. After that there is the dance at the square, every night dring the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;During the day the "peñas" do games  to entretan the children and prepare for ime hot chocolate and bisecuits. Besdes each morning for the 6 days of he celebrtion you go to the kings house for breakfast what I want to say is that the peple have a great time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-5675902179832821446?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5675902179832821446/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=5675902179832821446' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/5675902179832821446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/5675902179832821446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2009/05/celebration-in-burgos.html' title='***Celebration in Burgos***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-3894489395475330401</id><published>2009-04-25T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T09:03:26.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***Third evaluation***'/><title type='text'>***My best girl friend***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf2_X07gvvI/AAAAAAAAASs/hoN5HPRM-3o/s1600-h/img019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331627949942685426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf2_X07gvvI/AAAAAAAAASs/hoN5HPRM-3o/s320/img019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I'm going to talk about my best girl fiend. Her name is Begoña is 19 years old, is tall and brown and a wonderful person. We met 7 years ago in a village near Burgos called Canicosa de la Sierra and I can say is the best time I have spent there. Our first meeting was in the bus stop where I used to wait for the bus togo to the institute which was in the next village called Quintanar de la Sierra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was my first day at school and the first day at the bus stop we see med to get on together and started to tolk on the bus as I sat behind her and she asked me if I knew anybody else in the village and I said no and then she asked me to go out with her and her friends in the village. That way began a wonderful friendship and made we decided t come to live hre and the goodbay was very hard but lthough the long distance our friendship prevarls. When I just recently went to Burgos for Holy week and had a great time with all the people I used to know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-3894489395475330401?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3894489395475330401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=3894489395475330401' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/3894489395475330401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/3894489395475330401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-best-girl-friend.html' title='***My best girl friend***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf2_X07gvvI/AAAAAAAAASs/hoN5HPRM-3o/s72-c/img019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-3290130760880947489</id><published>2009-04-20T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T08:13:32.633-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***Third evaluation***'/><title type='text'>***Tradition***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf20MpjRvpI/AAAAAAAAASk/9r6f7DO8Pu8/s1600-h/qica2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331615663281782418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf20MpjRvpI/AAAAAAAAASk/9r6f7DO8Pu8/s320/qica2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf2z6igllWI/AAAAAAAAASc/MDL4B_So1-o/s1600-h/qica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331615352153806178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf2z6igllWI/AAAAAAAAASc/MDL4B_So1-o/s320/qica.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi today I'm going to talk about the Holy week in Bulgaria what I mean is our traditon at Easte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is quite a big difference berween the Spanish Easter and the Bulgarian Easter. For us there's the tadition to pai eggs in different colours. The first egg has to be red like Jesus's blood. After painting the egg you make a cross on the children's forehead so they will be healthy the rest of the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easter days a really waited and wished by the small children, because in those days all the children go to other houses and clash eggs with other children to see who has the strongest eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another tradition is getting together with the family and exchanging eggs and then the youngest kiss the hand of the eldest asking for forgiveness what they have done wrong during the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be truthfully they re very fuhhy momrnt because the old ones compete with the young ones to see who has got the stronger egg. Some of them cheat by using wooden eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-3290130760880947489?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3290130760880947489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=3290130760880947489' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/3290130760880947489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/3290130760880947489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/tradition.html' title='***Tradition***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf20MpjRvpI/AAAAAAAAASk/9r6f7DO8Pu8/s72-c/qica2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-1407871881089926595</id><published>2009-04-17T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T07:52:35.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***Third evaluation***'/><title type='text'>***Easter Holiday 2***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf2viVMC6gI/AAAAAAAAASU/0K2ktKS3DoI/s1600-h/100_2073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331610538214615554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf2viVMC6gI/AAAAAAAAASU/0K2ktKS3DoI/s320/100_2073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf2vBvfZ3HI/AAAAAAAAASM/veZXJecnNWA/s1600-h/100_2077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331609978339449970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf2vBvfZ3HI/AAAAAAAAASM/veZXJecnNWA/s320/100_2077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf2umn1uImI/AAAAAAAAASE/bonXKQ3U9-I/s1600-h/100_2081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331609512429101666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf2umn1uImI/AAAAAAAAASE/bonXKQ3U9-I/s320/100_2081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I told you my last entry today I will talk about my trip to Burgos durig Ester week where I had a very which.&lt;br /&gt;Let's go to the point the truth is that o drive ther is very tiring because there are more than 800km there are 8h y car but it was worthit I stayed there for three days and it was very enjoyable because there, are many bulgarian and of course it is very different to be with people from your country because of the jok well here is very good because there are some bulgarian people which are the people wich my cusins have and this is different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The worst was for my cousin because she had to work and couldn't stay together for a long time but because of that I met some cousins who I had only had spoken through akype but never seen them . Besides my cousins I met another boy ver handsome by the way and with who I spent those few day and really it wasa pitty I could only spent uch a short time because he is a boy worth fishting for . He is twenty years old and plays football well for an amateurteam in the village where he leaves and he is a very good boy. Besides all of these I saw my best friend who I had not seen for two years and we had a great time. I leave you with some photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-1407871881089926595?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1407871881089926595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=1407871881089926595' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/1407871881089926595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/1407871881089926595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-holiday-2.html' title='***Easter Holiday 2***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf2viVMC6gI/AAAAAAAAASU/0K2ktKS3DoI/s72-c/100_2073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-6557805651014210902</id><published>2009-04-15T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T07:54:00.140-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***Third evaluation***'/><title type='text'>***Easter Holiday***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf2h7BhBewI/AAAAAAAAARM/necw_wo38qU/s1600-h/en_construccion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331595569267833602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf2h7BhBewI/AAAAAAAAARM/necw_wo38qU/s320/en_construccion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today I'm going totolk about my Eastev holiday. The truth is that things didn't look to good because we having alterations in the hause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We bought he hause two years ago nearly three years. At the beggining we likd the hause very much but with the passing of the time we got a bit tired inside so my mother decided to change all the things inside s we worked for about a month and all the family had to work. The good thing is that my father is a bullder and knows about joinery and phumbing so we didn't have to pay any labour changer. We changed the floor we took out the bar in the kitchen and new and new furnisher and now we have kitchen and living room are together. We bought a heater whuch lookslike a chimney and for all this my mother is very happy... hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Well the thing is that for the first days of my hliday we had to work very hard but my reward was going to Burgos to visit my cousin and I had a great time, but I will to you on my next ntry about the trip to Burgos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-6557805651014210902?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6557805651014210902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=6557805651014210902' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6557805651014210902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6557805651014210902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/eastev-holiday.html' title='***Easter Holiday***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/Sf2h7BhBewI/AAAAAAAAARM/necw_wo38qU/s72-c/en_construccion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-729340100195283402</id><published>2009-03-05T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T06:24:48.281-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***second evaluation***'/><title type='text'>***London***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbPG0fR_DsI/AAAAAAAAANs/y3X8dTpi_Xo/s1600-h/S7000123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310806990652378818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbPG0fR_DsI/AAAAAAAAANs/y3X8dTpi_Xo/s320/S7000123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbPGGwijAiI/AAAAAAAAANk/N9zVKG0sArY/s1600-h/S7000126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310806205011264034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbPGGwijAiI/AAAAAAAAANk/N9zVKG0sArY/s320/S7000126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I will talk about the trip to London.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, before anything else I must tell you that I liked it very much and those who didn't come they missed a fantastic trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Realy I liked the city very much because London is a fantastic sity althoughwe only a small part of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my opinion the excursion was wll organized and we had to be on our own and actvitiesextra, and visit touristic places and had enough free time to do what we wanted and enjoy the city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We visited many places which I liked very much especialy Big Ben and London Eye which I relly liked it is spectacular.It was a fantastic exprience because in our free time which we had to organise ourselves and ind the might underground which is enormous and also and also the buses, which we had to find with a plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I didn't like was going out at night because people go home early and everything closes very early. And tolking about the dring what a laugh hahaha because are very mean hahaha to say something because they mesured the "cubatas" with a "chupito" glass hahaha, but in generaly everything went well and I would go again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my opinion was a fantastic experience whuch I like to continue. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-729340100195283402?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/729340100195283402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=729340100195283402' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/729340100195283402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/729340100195283402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2009/03/london.html' title='***London***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbPG0fR_DsI/AAAAAAAAANs/y3X8dTpi_Xo/s72-c/S7000123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-3187586963443839749</id><published>2009-02-28T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T06:00:54.834-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***second evaluation***'/><title type='text'>***A nice dance***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbPBN3WD2jI/AAAAAAAAANc/_RTc_LIPP4o/s1600-h/2806xw5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310800829538884146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbPBN3WD2jI/AAAAAAAAANc/_RTc_LIPP4o/s320/2806xw5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I will speak about a dance which is clebring at the end of may.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing is that in Bulgaria when you finish school. It is a dance which is held at the end of school. It is the dream of very students and all wait for the last day to arrive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First they do a diner together with the tutors. Everybody goes very elegant boys wear suits and the girls wear film star dresses. It is like in the American films.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My life long friends have already did it last year but I have been invited by the pupils from the school where I studied with my cousin for one year and I have accepted .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The dance will spend three days in a five star hotel next to the sea in one of the most beautiful resorts of bulgaria, called Sunny beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-3187586963443839749?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3187586963443839749/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=3187586963443839749' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/3187586963443839749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/3187586963443839749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2009/02/nice-dance.html' title='***A nice dance***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbPBN3WD2jI/AAAAAAAAANc/_RTc_LIPP4o/s72-c/2806xw5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-1678481473638582022</id><published>2009-02-15T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T05:39:35.016-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***second evaluation***'/><title type='text'>***New friendships***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbO8Jc0YMrI/AAAAAAAAANU/7Vq6Usc4_zc/s1600-h/deciembre20008+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310795256140673714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbO8Jc0YMrI/AAAAAAAAANU/7Vq6Usc4_zc/s320/deciembre20008+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I'm going to talk once more about the Christmas holiday as you probably have realized have been a very lively holiday and I can truly say that were the bestChristmas I ever had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well let's get to the point, my cousin is called Vasil, who by the way is the typical playboy hahaha(even though that's out of context at this moment), as I was saying my cousin Vasil have many friends of all nationalities, some are a niusance, but he intruduced me to some serbian friends. They were really nice people although some of them were a little oler than me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The oldest was called Filip with brown hair and a strong body. The other is called Emma, not very told with green eyes and blond hair although I think his natural hair is brown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I must say again they are very nice people and we went out a few times during Christmas and I'm very happy to have met them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-1678481473638582022?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1678481473638582022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=1678481473638582022' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/1678481473638582022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/1678481473638582022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-friendships.html' title='***New friendships***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbO8Jc0YMrI/AAAAAAAAANU/7Vq6Usc4_zc/s72-c/deciembre20008+067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-5568873298591326256</id><published>2009-01-23T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T10:54:01.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***second evaluation***'/><title type='text'>***LLoret de Mar***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbLCrbA-kPI/AAAAAAAAANM/Gm0vB3vSmsw/s1600-h/movis+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310520961865257202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbLCrbA-kPI/AAAAAAAAANM/Gm0vB3vSmsw/s320/movis+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbLCVcvUcwI/AAAAAAAAANE/6aEkCJiqZko/s1600-h/movis+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310520584370942722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbLCVcvUcwI/AAAAAAAAANE/6aEkCJiqZko/s320/movis+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbLBc_ulxmI/AAAAAAAAAM8/JQQmC08VnAE/s1600-h/movis+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbLAMgnk9GI/AAAAAAAAAM0/TYepm7mWcvw/s1600-h/movis+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310518231770133602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbLAMgnk9GI/AAAAAAAAAM0/TYepm7mWcvw/s320/movis+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Well, This term I'm also going to talk about our oudings with my friend Alex whom you Know from my previous entries, of course, this is something which happened during our Christmas holiday. As you will see the holiday hve been really busy.&lt;br /&gt;As my cousin had come back from the USA as we were all feeling in a Christmas mood the night outings increased. So one night, I thing it was Fraiday we decidet to go to Lloret de Mar with m cousin to visit my friend Alex andgo to the discos. The truth was that we were going to Lloret because my cousin insisted in going there because she ha heard us talking about how wonderful the discos were in Llioret de Mar.&lt;br /&gt;When we got there we decidet to go into " Movis" and we really had a great time whit my cousin and my friend Alex, who brought some friends along with him and things imrpoved.&lt;br /&gt;The problem was having to come back as Lloret is very far and besides we got lost an we took the man road instead of the motoway and we didn't get home till 5 o'cloc in the morning and I had to get upearly in the morning to go to work. :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-5568873298591326256?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5568873298591326256/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=5568873298591326256' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/5568873298591326256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/5568873298591326256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/lloret-de-mar.html' title='***LLoret de Mar***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbLCrbA-kPI/AAAAAAAAANM/Gm0vB3vSmsw/s72-c/movis+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-6195640004411494093</id><published>2009-01-15T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T10:06:57.083-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***second evaluation***'/><title type='text'>***"Quina"***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbK3eCoWEvI/AAAAAAAAAMs/6uNV2oJd048/s1600-h/bingo01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310508637353284338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbK3eCoWEvI/AAAAAAAAAMs/6uNV2oJd048/s320/bingo01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I will tell you what happened during my holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something happened I won a trip to Skii for 4 people for 1 week.&lt;br /&gt;I won the trip i the quina a popular game similar to bingo played in Catalunya during Christmas. It was in the Hotel Xon's playa in a raffle after the quina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My father, my cousin and I went to play quina and after playing all night we didn't win enything and then came the raffle and we amazingly won the prize.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My fatheer and my cousin got near winning because many games they we waiting for one number but I did ot get near in any game. So the last thing I thought it was that I was going to win was the lotery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They started saying the numbrs from the back the first one was 6 which I had then it was 2 which I had and again 6 which I also had then 7 I got goose pimples and very nervous and the last one was my nomber 4 I jumped with joy because really it was the firsttime I had ever won anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-6195640004411494093?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6195640004411494093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=6195640004411494093' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6195640004411494093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6195640004411494093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/quina.html' title='***&quot;Quina&quot;***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbK3eCoWEvI/AAAAAAAAAMs/6uNV2oJd048/s72-c/bingo01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-8886947991195398444</id><published>2009-01-10T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T08:30:46.500-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***second evaluation***'/><title type='text'>***Merry Chirstmas***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbKgTaiTsUI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Lw5Zo9aEZrY/s1600-h/ea8e192a_0510011792705_00_600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310483166024413506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbKgTaiTsUI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Lw5Zo9aEZrY/s320/ea8e192a_0510011792705_00_600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Befor anything else Merry Christmas and Happy 2009 to you all. I'm going to tolk about my Christmas holiday.&lt;br /&gt;In this Christmas many things have happened to me but the best was that my cousin who lived in the USA came back for two weeks holiday and nobody knew sh was coming. You can imagine the great surprise we had as we had not seen her for seven monts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her arrival was the begining of a wonderful holiday because there isn't anything better than to be with all the family at those time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The worst part is that she only came for two weeks and time went too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although the consolation is that in 5 months time she will come back for good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really the truth is that we are all us and her are looking forward for that time arrive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-8886947991195398444?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8886947991195398444/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=8886947991195398444' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/8886947991195398444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/8886947991195398444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/merry-chirstmas.html' title='***Merry Chirstmas***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SbKgTaiTsUI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Lw5Zo9aEZrY/s72-c/ea8e192a_0510011792705_00_600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-129127139281160242</id><published>2008-11-25T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T13:22:54.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>***ExCuRcIoN***</title><content type='html'>Hi!!! :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxsnRF0GfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/AM78lVqSbHc/s1600-h/ballard.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 86px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxsnRF0GfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/AM78lVqSbHc/s320/ballard.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272708685602494962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm going to tolk about the excurcion which we made on the 23 october to Barcelona.&lt;br /&gt;The excurcion consisted in a guided visit where one part of the visit was to see the life and the evolution and profesional career of J.G.Ballard, (the science  fiction writer). What we saw was very interesting but would have been more interesting if it had been better organized.&lt;br /&gt;This was the seriose and obligatory side of our visit, us it was the made for the school pupils, but then we had the enjoyable side when we had free time to visit Barcelona.&lt;br /&gt;Here I'll show you some pictures of the excursion.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxrB3Mi1yI/AAAAAAAAAHA/mscUcXb5uXQ/s1600-h/bcn+Y+6turotii+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxrB3Mi1yI/AAAAAAAAAHA/mscUcXb5uXQ/s320/bcn+Y+6turotii+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272706943484614434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxqyDR63hI/AAAAAAAAAG4/9_EJST3wSE8/s1600-h/bcn+Y+6turotii+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxqyDR63hI/AAAAAAAAAG4/9_EJST3wSE8/s320/bcn+Y+6turotii+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272706671850479122" 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/795404555008927573-129127139281160242?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/129127139281160242/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=129127139281160242' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/129127139281160242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/129127139281160242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/11/excurcion.html' title='***ExCuRcIoN***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxsnRF0GfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/AM78lVqSbHc/s72-c/ballard.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-2230690287248472341</id><published>2008-11-24T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T16:17:46.207-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***GlObAl CuRiOsItIeS ***'/><title type='text'>***PrOsTiTuTeS***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxjwsYMzzI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/BesTGnwmZcc/s1600-h/putas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxjwsYMzzI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/BesTGnwmZcc/s320/putas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272698951941541682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I don't know what I'm going to tolk about.&lt;br /&gt;Well I have had brain wave, I'm going to tolk about the prostitutes waiting at the Catalan roods. This type of work I belive that mouves 50 000 000 euros a year.&lt;br /&gt;They recon that in Catalonia alone there are 1700 rumanian prostitutes. Some operating in roads others operating in clubs. Some do it because they are forsednto do it and others because they see it a way of coming out of a miserable life!!! :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-2230690287248472341?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2230690287248472341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=2230690287248472341' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/2230690287248472341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/2230690287248472341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/11/prostitutes.html' title='***PrOsTiTuTeS***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxjwsYMzzI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/BesTGnwmZcc/s72-c/putas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-2543911694329501553</id><published>2008-11-22T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T12:16:01.049-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***SuMmEr***'/><title type='text'>***My friend Alex***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxc3vBKTHI/AAAAAAAAAF4/_mJS6KkxNos/s1600-h/29082008%28002%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxc3vBKTHI/AAAAAAAAAF4/_mJS6KkxNos/s320/29082008%28002%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272691376327904370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi!!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm going to tolk again about my friend Alex.In the last day I told you that we met in the job, but I didn't tell you that he had a cap shop. In this photografi I'm showing you his shop. He embroidered whatever you wont on the cap or on t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;He has       three brothers his mother's name is Sacramento, his father's name is Roman. His eldest brother's name I don't know, the second brother's name is Pedro ond the third brother's name is Alberto. All his brothers work in the bussines except for the eldest brother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-2543911694329501553?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2543911694329501553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=2543911694329501553' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/2543911694329501553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/2543911694329501553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-friend-alex.html' title='***My friend Alex***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxc3vBKTHI/AAAAAAAAAF4/_mJS6KkxNos/s72-c/29082008%28002%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-305007999398149080</id><published>2008-11-19T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T09:35:35.261-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***SuMmEr***'/><title type='text'>***Being alone***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxd8pHsYkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Xwae3f_i0KQ/s1600-h/123+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxd8pHsYkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Xwae3f_i0KQ/s320/123+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272692560155664962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm going to tolk about me experience of being alone in me hause while  me parents were on holiday in Bulgaria. For the whole month of agust I was alone whith my cousin from Burgos. Us me  cousin  was younger I felt responsible for her. I was a strange experience because I felt like her mother.&lt;br /&gt;I had to do all the hause jobs plan our meals distribute the money and make sure that every thing was OK including me cousin. Luckily every thing went well and when me parents come back found all was well!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-305007999398149080?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/305007999398149080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=305007999398149080' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/305007999398149080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/305007999398149080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/11/being-alone.html' title='***Being alone***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxd8pHsYkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Xwae3f_i0KQ/s72-c/123+044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-6298865129219696929</id><published>2008-11-01T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T16:18:06.805-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***GlObAl CuRiOsItIeS ***'/><title type='text'>***American Elections***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxZaVwqVRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/YU7eEUzB5cQ/s1600-h/obama.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 149px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxZaVwqVRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/YU7eEUzB5cQ/s320/obama.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272687572796724498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi!!!&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm going to tolk about the contraverty of the Americant Elections.&lt;br /&gt;This is the story of a dream come though in the words of Martin Luther King "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have a dream&lt;/span&gt;" that one day a negro would be sitting in the White Hause.&lt;br /&gt;The fact that Obama has won the elections is going to be a great change in the world, because that could be the begining of the end of reasismo.It's  going to be very strange to see a colored president in the USA.&lt;br /&gt;He will have a very big task to get America back in its feet. The crisis, the stock exchange, the problems with banks and the world crisis in general.&lt;br /&gt;I think America needed a president young and whith new ideas, the only problem that I can see is if he will be allaued to follow his ideas and believes.&lt;br /&gt;Summing up I think the future and the hope for the rest of the world is called Obama&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-6298865129219696929?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6298865129219696929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=6298865129219696929' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6298865129219696929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6298865129219696929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='***American Elections***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SSxZaVwqVRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/YU7eEUzB5cQ/s72-c/obama.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-5351535025545277745</id><published>2008-10-08T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:23:19.439-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***SuMmEr***'/><title type='text'>***SuMmEr***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0Y6ikKuiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/29U1p6Vzve8/s1600-h/Vese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254883734201219618" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0Y6ikKuiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/29U1p6Vzve8/s320/Vese.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my first entry for this year. Todey I'm going to speak about ny job in summer. This summer I was working in a shop for leather handbags.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0alCwgW0I/AAAAAAAAAFU/KW-GuoQrmZc/s1600-h/tropics+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254885563909036866" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0alCwgW0I/AAAAAAAAAFU/KW-GuoQrmZc/s320/tropics+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every summer when i work I'm geting to know new people. This summer I met a boy, his name is Alex. He is very very friendly, extrovert and is a very good person.We became very good friends. Alex lived in lloret del Mar and one day we went a disco with him also whit my cousins.The disco's name is "&lt;em&gt;Tropics" , &lt;/em&gt;is very big and very nice.&lt;br /&gt;Well I hope next summer I'll meet another friend.!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-5351535025545277745?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5351535025545277745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=5351535025545277745' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/5351535025545277745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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TrAdIcIoN***'/><title type='text'>Shopski tanc</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H2Ff78ooOiM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H2Ff78ooOiM&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-1615241969029852157?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1615241969029852157/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=1615241969029852157' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/9149117328497168648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/9149117328497168648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/05/shopska-siuita.html' title='Shopska siuita'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-4390977279938433616</id><published>2008-05-28T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:27:57.665-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***BuLgArIaN TrAdIcIoN***'/><title type='text'>Bulgarian dances</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hSRV37UVl5Y&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hSRV37UVl5Y&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;General characteristics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bulgarian folk dances are normally line dances, with hands joined either in low "V" hold, belt hold (na pojas), crossed in front or "W" hold. Footwork can vary from fast intricate steps (as in the Šop Region) to slow sustained cat-like movements (as in some of the dances from the Pirin region). Dances from the north have some of the characteristics of dances from southern Romania, just across the Danube, i.e. fast crossing steps, dances from the Pirin Region in the West have much in common with dances from Yugoslav Macedonia, and dances from the Šop region round Sofia have similar characteristics to those from eastern Serbia. This illustrates how boundaries of dance styles do not necessarily conform with politically imposed nationally boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Regional dance styles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Dobruja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Dobrujans dance with their knees always bent and their backs hollow. They all seem to be of short stature and solid. To get the feel of Dobrujan dancing stand with your feet apart and bend your knees as far as you can comfortably with your feet flat on the floor, push your ribs forward while keeping your back straight and stay there throughout the dance!&lt;br /&gt;The story told is that life is hard for the Dobrud_an farmer as he has to struggle with nature in order to survive, so his dancing, with strong downward movements, expresses his struggle with the land.&lt;br /&gt;When a Dobrud_an dances he uses his whole body. Hands are joined crossed in front, in belt hold, in "W" hold or placed with back of hand on hips palms open and facing outwards. They are also used for strong, firm, positive arm movements. R_ka, which means hand, is one of the characteristic dances of this area.&lt;br /&gt;Men and women dance together, though there are some dances for men or women only. Women's movements are simpler and lighter with slight shoulder twists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &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/795404555008927573-4390977279938433616?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4390977279938433616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=4390977279938433616' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/4390977279938433616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/4390977279938433616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/05/bulgarian-dances.html' title='Bulgarian dances'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-6825517601916146593</id><published>2008-05-26T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:28:45.764-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***BuLgArIaN TrAdIcIoN***'/><title type='text'>Varna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD74zmLPiiI/AAAAAAAAADc/wIZBgWtGa0Y/s1600-h/bulgariavarna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205871784591591970" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD74zmLPiiI/AAAAAAAAADc/wIZBgWtGa0Y/s320/bulgariavarna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD74oGLPihI/AAAAAAAAADU/7j-0pVgGzEI/s1600-h/bulgaria_varna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205871587023096338" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD74oGLPihI/AAAAAAAAADU/7j-0pVgGzEI/s320/bulgaria_varna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Varna is the largest city and seaside resort on the &lt;a title="Bulgarian Black Sea Coast" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bulgarian_Black_Sea_Coast"&gt;Bulgarian Black Sea Coast&lt;/a&gt;, third-largest in Bulgaria after Sofia and Plovdiv, and 80th-largest in the European Union, with a population of 357,270. The actual daily population, including commuters, is widely believed to have made it the country's second-largest city.&lt;br /&gt;Commonly referred to as the marine (or summer) capital of Bulgaria, Varna is a major tourist destination, university centre, seaport, and headquarters of the Bulgarian Navy and merchant marine, as well as the centre of Varna Province and Bulgaria's North-Eastern planning region (NUTS II), comprising the provinces of Dobrich, Shumen, Targovishte, and Varna.&lt;br /&gt;In April 2008, Varna was designated seat of the Black Sea Euro-Region (a new regional organization, not identical to the Black Sea Euroregion, by the Council of Europe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-6825517601916146593?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6825517601916146593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=6825517601916146593' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6825517601916146593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6825517601916146593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/05/varna.html' title='Varna'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD74zmLPiiI/AAAAAAAAADc/wIZBgWtGa0Y/s72-c/bulgariavarna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-5869299789031843977</id><published>2008-05-25T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:29:17.506-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***BuLgArIaN TrAdIcIoN***'/><title type='text'>Tarator</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD73FmLPigI/AAAAAAAAADM/QlKVy3WjTyU/s1600-h/Bulgarian%2520Tarator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205869894805981698" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD73FmLPigI/AAAAAAAAADM/QlKVy3WjTyU/s320/Bulgarian%2520Tarator.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taratorat is Bulgarian meal. It is consumed in summer. Made with yogurt, cucumbers and kopar.In summer Bulgarian table is poor without tarator, a major in heats often passes only with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How to TARATOR Products per portion: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;100 g yogurt, 60 g. (fourth) garlic, 5 yrs (half a teaspoonful of) oil, salt, vinegar, dill, 5-6 cloves garlic, 25 g. (two spoonfuls) schukani walnuts. Technique of preparation: Garlic is schukva and added oil. Schukanite be added walnuts. At the resulting mixture is added resellers chopped cucumbers. The proceeds are diluted with razbarkanoto yogurt. Put to water. Tries to salt and acid. Taratorat be served tampered with oil, garlic and ottset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-5869299789031843977?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5869299789031843977/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=5869299789031843977' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/5869299789031843977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/5869299789031843977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/05/tarator.html' title='Tarator'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD73FmLPigI/AAAAAAAAADM/QlKVy3WjTyU/s72-c/Bulgarian%2520Tarator.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-1877843341619792985</id><published>2008-05-22T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T11:03:03.598-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***GlObAl CuRiOsItIeS ***'/><title type='text'>Kosovo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7ym2LPifI/AAAAAAAAADE/zDjmPmx-F3U/s1600-h/camp_bondsteel_kosovo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205864968478493170" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7ym2LPifI/AAAAAAAAADE/zDjmPmx-F3U/s320/camp_bondsteel_kosovo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kosovois a disputed territory in the &lt;a title="Balkans" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Balkans"&gt;Balkans&lt;/a&gt;. It has been part of the lands of Dardani in the years BC, Roman, Byzantine, Bulgarian, Serbian and Ottoman empire, then the Kingdom of Serbia, Italian Empire and Yugoslavia in the 20th century. Following the 1999 NATO bombing of Yugoslavia the territory came under the interim administration of the United Nations (UNMIK).&lt;br /&gt;In February 2008, the Assembly of Kosovo declared Kosovo's independence as the Republic of Kosovo. Its independence is recognized by some countries and opposed by others, including the Republic of Serbia, which continues to claim sovereignty over it as the Autonomous Province of Kosovo and Metohija.&lt;br /&gt;Kosovo borders Albania to the west, Central Serbia to the north and east, the Republic of Macedonia to the south, and Montenegro to the northwest. The largest city and the capital of Kosovo is Pristina while other cities include Peć, Prizren, and Kosovska Mitrovica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-1877843341619792985?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1877843341619792985/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=1877843341619792985' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/1877843341619792985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/1877843341619792985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/05/kosovo.html' title='Kosovo'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7ym2LPifI/AAAAAAAAADE/zDjmPmx-F3U/s72-c/camp_bondsteel_kosovo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-1476382897107700507</id><published>2008-05-20T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T11:03:25.394-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***GlObAl CuRiOsItIeS ***'/><title type='text'>Terrorism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7xT2LPieI/AAAAAAAAAC8/bc5nhbALd4g/s1600-h/terrorism.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205863542549350882" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7xT2LPieI/AAAAAAAAAC8/bc5nhbALd4g/s320/terrorism.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terrorism is a controversial term with no internationally agreed single definition. There are however several International conventions on terrorism with somewhat different definitions. The United Nations see this lack of agreement as a serious problem.In one modern sense, it is violence against civilians to achieve political or ideological objectives by creating fear. Most common definitions of terrorism include only those acts which are intended to create fear (terror), are perpetrated for an ideological goal (as opposed to a lone attack), and deliberately target or disregard the safety of non-combatants. Some definitions also include acts of unlawful violence and war.&lt;br /&gt;Terrorism is also a form of unconventional warfare and psychological warfare. The word is politically and emotionally charged, and this greatly compounds the difficulty of providing a precise definition. One 1988 study by the US Army found that over 100 definitions of the word "terrorism" have been used. A person who practices terrorism is a terrorist.&lt;br /&gt;Terrorism has been used by a broad array of political organizations in furthering their objectives; both right-wing and left-wing political parties, nationalistic, and religious groups, revolutionaries and ruling governments. The presence of non-state actors in widespread armed conflict has created controversy regarding the application of the laws of war.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-1476382897107700507?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1476382897107700507/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=1476382897107700507' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/1476382897107700507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/1476382897107700507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/05/terrorism.html' title='Terrorism'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7xT2LPieI/AAAAAAAAAC8/bc5nhbALd4g/s72-c/terrorism.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-3016868967934601964</id><published>2008-05-19T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T11:03:47.842-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***GlObAl CuRiOsItIeS ***'/><title type='text'>Poverty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7v1WLPidI/AAAAAAAAAC0/0Q_fFPIJjfw/s1600-h/poverty_wideweb__430x387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205861919051712978" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7v1WLPidI/AAAAAAAAAC0/0Q_fFPIJjfw/s320/poverty_wideweb__430x387.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poverty is deprivation of those things that determine the quality of life, including food, clothing, shelter and safe drinking water, but also "intangibles" such as the opportunity to learn and to enjoy the respect of fellow citizens. Ongoing debates over causes, effects and best ways to measure poverty, directly influence the design and implementation of poverty-reduction programs and are therefore relevant to the fields of international development and public administration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-3016868967934601964?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3016868967934601964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=3016868967934601964' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/3016868967934601964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/3016868967934601964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/05/poverty.html' title='Poverty'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7v1WLPidI/AAAAAAAAAC0/0Q_fFPIJjfw/s72-c/poverty_wideweb__430x387.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-4439352347790700921</id><published>2008-05-16T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T11:04:10.362-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***GlObAl CuRiOsItIeS ***'/><title type='text'>Bullying</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7u1WLPicI/AAAAAAAAACs/wSp1XZr6iRs/s1600-h/domestic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205860819540085186" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7u1WLPicI/AAAAAAAAACs/wSp1XZr6iRs/s320/domestic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bullying is the act of intentionally causing harm to others, through verbal harassment, physical assault, or other more subtle methods of coercion such as manipulation. Bullying can be defined in many different ways. Although the UK currently has no legal definition of bullying, some US states have laws against it. Bullying is usually done to coerce others by fear or threat.&lt;br /&gt;Bullying in school and the workplace is also referred to as peer abuse.&lt;br /&gt;In colloquial speech, bullying often describes a form of harassment perpetrated by an abuser who possesses more physical and/or social power and dominance than the victim. The victim of bullying is sometimes referred to as a target. The harassment can be verbal, physical and/or emotional. Sometimes bullies will pick on people bigger or smaller than their size. Bullies hurt people verbally and physically because they themselves have been the victim of bullying, (e.g. a bullying child who is abused at home, or bullying adults who are abused by their colleagues).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-4439352347790700921?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4439352347790700921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=4439352347790700921' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/4439352347790700921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/4439352347790700921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/05/bullying.html' title='Bullying'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7u1WLPicI/AAAAAAAAACs/wSp1XZr6iRs/s72-c/domestic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-3623096402675026123</id><published>2008-05-15T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T11:04:31.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***GlObAl CuRiOsItIeS ***'/><title type='text'>Abortion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7t2GLPibI/AAAAAAAAACk/9plN7nwtJg0/s1600-h/abortion2ndtrimester2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205859732913359282" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7t2GLPibI/AAAAAAAAACk/9plN7nwtJg0/s320/abortion2ndtrimester2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;An abortion is the removal or expulsion of an embryo or fetus from the uterus, resulting in or caused by its death. The spontaneous expulsion of a fetus or embryo before the 20th week of gestational age is commonly known as a miscarriage. Induced abortion is the removal or expulsion of an embryo or fetus by medical, surgical, or other means at any point during human pregnancy for therapeutic or elective reasons. The approximate number of induced abortions performed worldwide in 2003 was 42 million.&lt;br /&gt;Throughout recorded history, abortion has been induced by various traditional medicine methods, including botanical abortifacients, the use of sharpened tools, and abdominal pressure.&lt;br /&gt;The moral and legal aspects of abortion are subject to intense social debate in many parts of the world. Aspects of this debate can include the public health impact of unsafe or illegal abortion as well as legal abortion's effect upon crime rates, and the ramifications of sex-selective practices. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-3623096402675026123?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3623096402675026123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=3623096402675026123' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/3623096402675026123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/3623096402675026123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/05/abortion.html' title='Abortion'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7t2GLPibI/AAAAAAAAACk/9plN7nwtJg0/s72-c/abortion2ndtrimester2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-6662877643416220834</id><published>2008-05-03T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T11:04:51.184-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***GlObAl CuRiOsItIeS ***'/><title type='text'>The environment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7sUmLPiaI/AAAAAAAAACc/bQ52vS1zk8Y/s1600-h/UrbanEnvironment_LARGE002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205858057876113826" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7sUmLPiaI/AAAAAAAAACc/bQ52vS1zk8Y/s320/UrbanEnvironment_LARGE002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7sHmLPiZI/AAAAAAAAACU/tRt-OxXS_0o/s1600-h/waterfall_web_environment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205857834537814418" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7sHmLPiZI/AAAAAAAAACU/tRt-OxXS_0o/s320/waterfall_web_environment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7r_2LPiYI/AAAAAAAAACM/dmkMeDFURXQ/s1600-h/environment2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205857701393828226" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7r_2LPiYI/AAAAAAAAACM/dmkMeDFURXQ/s320/environment2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-6662877643416220834?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6662877643416220834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=6662877643416220834' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6662877643416220834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6662877643416220834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/05/environment.html' title='The environment'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7sUmLPiaI/AAAAAAAAACc/bQ52vS1zk8Y/s72-c/UrbanEnvironment_LARGE002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-8118660470172831302</id><published>2008-05-03T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T16:18:33.342-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***GlObAl CuRiOsItIeS ***'/><title type='text'>The environment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7rPWLPiWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/4FOqoidCa5A/s1600-h/Environment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205856868170172770" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7rPWLPiWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/4FOqoidCa5A/s320/Environment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The environment, in the biophysical context, is the physical and biological factors along with their chemical interactions that affect an organism. In other contexts environment may also be used to refer to the immediate surroundings, to a milieu or to the environs within a system or topic, for instance computer science.&lt;br /&gt;The scope of the biophysical environment is all that contained in the biosphere, which is that part of the Earth in which all life occurs. Ecosystems, of which there are numerous types and are a defined part of the biosphere, collectively make up the whole of the biosphere. Within an ecosystem there are habitats in which an organism (including humans) exists. The environment can be divided into two categories - the natural environment and the built environment, with some overlap between the two. At its most natural, an environment would lack any effects of human activity, although the scale of this activity is such that all areas of the Earth have had at least some influence by humans. At the other end of the scale is the built environment and in some cases it has the biotic component that is virtually absent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-8118660470172831302?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8118660470172831302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=8118660470172831302' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/8118660470172831302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/8118660470172831302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/05/environment-in-biophysical-context-is.html' title='The environment'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7rPWLPiWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/4FOqoidCa5A/s72-c/Environment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-2276665927378314300</id><published>2008-05-02T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:49:11.448-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***My ViCeS***'/><title type='text'>Mel Columcille Gerard Gibson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7gNWLPiUI/AAAAAAAAABs/EiZhfyAEoV0/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205844739182528834" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7gNWLPiUI/AAAAAAAAABs/EiZhfyAEoV0/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7f9GLPiTI/AAAAAAAAABk/1GejPyIrlLg/s1600-h/Braveheart-Poster-C10048268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205844460009654578" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7f9GLPiTI/AAAAAAAAABk/1GejPyIrlLg/s320/Braveheart-Poster-C10048268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel Gibson is born in NY (03/01/1956). He is an actor, director and producer cinema.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He got famose with the films &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mad_Max"&gt;"Mad Max"&lt;/a&gt;.Gibson started an diacreched in the academi aword film, with the film &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Braveheart"&gt;"Braveheart"&lt;/a&gt;. Gibson became the 6th actor director in wining a oscar is the best director in 2004, he directed and produced the film "Christ Passion", a film wich colected more than 300 milion dolars in the cinema boxes, this film was about the lost hours of the life of Jesus Christ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-2276665927378314300?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2276665927378314300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=2276665927378314300' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/2276665927378314300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/2276665927378314300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2008/05/mel-columcille-gerard-gibson.html' title='Mel Columcille Gerard Gibson'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SD7gNWLPiUI/AAAAAAAAABs/EiZhfyAEoV0/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-4026389687775739152</id><published>2007-12-01T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T16:16:55.746-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***BuLgArIaN TrAdIcIoN***'/><title type='text'>Shabla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1Rw2yygQbI/AAAAAAAAABU/jlFZiGLtAWA/s1600-R/summer-in-bulgaria-beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139857161385427378" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1Rw2yygQbI/AAAAAAAAABU/aJSflr9ZFGY/s320/summer-in-bulgaria-beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RwaCygQaI/AAAAAAAAABM/FMWhsPpXbas/s1600-R/shabla_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139856667464188322" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RwaCygQaI/AAAAAAAAABM/SIqnt1ZrG_w/s320/shabla_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RuJyygQZI/AAAAAAAAABE/mTwqrsEz_cA/s1600-R/shabla_lighthouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139854189268058514" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RuJyygQZI/AAAAAAAAABE/6v1X4s9KSjk/s320/shabla_lighthouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1Rt4SygQYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/S20by7oAtAg/s1600-R/PoppyShablaBeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139853888620347778" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1Rt4SygQYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8sPnp09alUU/s320/PoppyShablaBeach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again with the same situacion of not knowing what to write abut.I have talked about myself the series I wateh what did in summer and I can't remember anything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so as I cannot say anymore I've decided to show you photos of my country and the place stayed. As you can see is very pretty and near the beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-4026389687775739152?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4026389687775739152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=4026389687775739152' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/4026389687775739152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/4026389687775739152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-once-again-with-same-situacion-of.html' title='Shabla'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1Rw2yygQbI/AAAAAAAAABU/aJSflr9ZFGY/s72-c/summer-in-bulgaria-beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-3528656284857590620</id><published>2007-11-29T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:44:34.867-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***My ViCeS***'/><title type='text'>El internado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RpdiygQXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Wq5ObbhDOEE/s1600-R/fondo_escritorio1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139849031012335986" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RpdiygQXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Lwzg8cEDyMI/s320/fondo_escritorio1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I'm going to tolk abaut a series called "El internado" which I like very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is about a boarding house where they have many strange happenings.Children desappear,and there are beings from anothinr world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The characters:Marcos,Ivan,Quique,Carolina,Victoria and marcos littel sister,Paula,they live many adventures together.They discover many new places and many diad children.This histri teacher dies because he has found too many things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-3528656284857590620?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3528656284857590620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=3528656284857590620' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/3528656284857590620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/3528656284857590620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2007/11/el-internado.html' title='El internado'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RpdiygQXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Lwzg8cEDyMI/s72-c/fondo_escritorio1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-5267410289501573948</id><published>2007-11-28T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:44:52.288-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***My ViCeS***'/><title type='text'>Grease</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R03MXQkH9_I/AAAAAAAAAAU/HZ1QOTIqANk/s1600-h/bcn+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137987449855145970" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 277px; height: 222px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R03MXQkH9_I/AAAAAAAAAAU/HZ1QOTIqANk/s320/bcn+025.jpg" border="0" width="320" height="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R03MHwkH9-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/kJlY6FibFyg/s1600-h/100_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137987183567173602" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R03MHwkH9-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/kJlY6FibFyg/s320/100_0136.JPG" border="0" width="272" height="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How are you???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Thursday 22 we went to see the musical Grease in Barcelona it was really fantastic and aven thougt it was the second time I saw it I enjoyed it very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The musical was good but the best is what happened to us there.We had a free hour to go for lunch and look qround Barcelona, I, Chanez, Chaima, Marina, Elisabeth and Ari, got on the wrong train in the undor ground going the wrong way were we supposed to go. We had to get out and got in anoder train going the right way. Once we were on the right train Chaima realised she had lift her rucksack at the station we all got out of the train and went back to the station , but naturally the rucksack wasn't there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A the end we got to where we wanted to go but when we tried to find the Theatre where rease was performed we went wrong again and instead of arrived at the theatre at 4.30 p.m we arived at 5 o'clock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a strange experience but we had a very good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-5267410289501573948?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5267410289501573948/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=5267410289501573948' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/5267410289501573948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/5267410289501573948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2007/11/grease.html' title='Grease'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R03MXQkH9_I/AAAAAAAAAAU/HZ1QOTIqANk/s72-c/bcn+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-4195257217459335784</id><published>2007-11-12T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:45:10.403-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***My ViCeS***'/><title type='text'>Give me to me chocolate 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RmDiygQWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/FvKTWd_fgig/s1600-R/Chocolate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139845285800853858" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RmDiygQWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9m5OBHVvk3E/s320/Chocolate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She falles in love with tim but at first he doesn't like her but after  he goes out with her to get the secret recioe,adrised by his mother.But sunddenly he really falls in leve with Rosita but on the wedding day Rosita findo out that Bruce was anlythire because he wanted the rcipe and runs away.She is give for dead.Later she comes back and participate in a T.V.programmand they changed her face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that she is beatiful and she starts a life of love and vengance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-4195257217459335784?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4195257217459335784/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=4195257217459335784' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/4195257217459335784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/4195257217459335784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2007/11/give-me-tome-chocolate-3.html' title='Give me to me chocolate 3'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RmDiygQWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9m5OBHVvk3E/s72-c/Chocolate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-6994410845995649912</id><published>2007-11-11T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:45:49.542-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***My ViCeS***'/><title type='text'>Give me to me chocolat 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RjRCygQVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/J4arCT3m8VU/s1600-R/250px-dame2q8aedv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139842219194204498" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RjRCygQVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7j79QaGVYB4/s320/250px-dame2q8aedv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This Factory bcomes the best chocolate making factory because the grandfather knows very god recipe he makes from flowers on full moon.Before uan died he told the secret recipe o the girl and give her the factory.The Rosita must go to the U.S.where she finds the main character Bruce Remilton who is the son of Juan's step daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to be continued......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-6994410845995649912?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6994410845995649912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=6994410845995649912' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6994410845995649912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6994410845995649912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi-this-factory-bcomes-best-chocolate.html' title='Give me to me chocolat 2'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RjRCygQVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7j79QaGVYB4/s72-c/250px-dame2q8aedv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-6941339082558660660</id><published>2007-11-10T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:46:05.739-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***My ViCeS***'/><title type='text'>Give me to me chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RfwCygQUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/curoAo-dhjM/s1600-R/maindamechocolate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139838353723638082" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RfwCygQUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/TLDty94yXSA/s320/maindamechocolate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hello!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once again I'm hire thinking in what to write about, ar like anyone what to talk either.I'm going to talk about a soapopera I'm watehing called give me tome chocolate and I love it.The main character is called Rosita Amado. She is very poor,humble and ugly and lives in Mexico.This give is especial because she was born with the chocolate symbol like her grandfather, who had gone to live in the U.S. where she got married to a very rich woman and they opened a chocolate Factory.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to be continued...... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-6941339082558660660?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6941339082558660660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=6941339082558660660' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6941339082558660660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6941339082558660660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2007/11/give-me-to-me-chocolate.html' title='Give me to me chocolate'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/R1RfwCygQUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/TLDty94yXSA/s72-c/maindamechocolate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-2002947628813299903</id><published>2007-10-25T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:48:06.313-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***FiRsT 3mAiL***'/><title type='text'>***First email***</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Hi!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How are you all?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To tell yo the truth I don't know what to write I suppose I have to write abou something which has happened to e, but nothing at the moment my life seems to go trough a boring stage.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;But as I have to tell you something I will.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will tell you what I did since I got up this morning.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I got upat 7 as usual I got washed I got dressed had a drink and went to school.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After the classes which were quite interesting I while on the computer exchangoing sms with my friends and now I am doing my homework.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am sorry I haven't got anything interesting to tell you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-2002947628813299903?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2002947628813299903/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=2002947628813299903' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/2002947628813299903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/2002947628813299903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2007/10/hi-how-are-you-all-to-tell-yo-truth-i.html' title='***First email***'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-6197036998120485067</id><published>2007-10-09T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:40:35.013-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***SuMmEr***'/><title type='text'>Summer holiday</title><content type='html'>Hi!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to tolk to you about my summer holiday. Well really they weren't exaccty summer holiday as it was at the end of summer.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of August we decidet to go back to Bulgaria, whuich is our country. As it had been 4 years since we were there and we were all a little homesick my prents my brother and I decided to spend our holiday with our family in Bulgaria.&lt;br /&gt;It was a good holiday for me but not from my parents because they spent most o their holiday gring up and dawn the country sorting papers out.That wasn't my case.I had a really good time with my cousin and fiend , we had a lot to catch up with after not seeing them for 4 years I hope to go back there next year and it I can enjoy my self even better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-6197036998120485067?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6197036998120485067/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=6197036998120485067' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6197036998120485067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/6197036998120485067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2007/10/hi-im-going-to-tolk-to-you-about-my.html' title='Summer holiday'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-596946332492001420</id><published>2007-10-08T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:50:10.979-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***MuSiC***'/><title type='text'>Callin' U</title><content type='html'>Callin' U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm callin' U&lt;br /&gt;When all my goals, my very soul&lt;br /&gt;Ain't fallin' through&lt;br /&gt;I'm in need of U&lt;br /&gt;The trust in my faith&lt;br /&gt;My tears and my ways is drowning so&lt;br /&gt;I cannot always show it&lt;br /&gt;But don't doubt my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm callin' U&lt;br /&gt;With all my time and all my fights&lt;br /&gt;In search for the truth&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to reach U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the worth of my sweat&lt;br /&gt;My house and my bed&lt;br /&gt;Am lost in sleep&lt;br /&gt;I will not be false in who I am&lt;br /&gt;As long as I breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no, no&lt;br /&gt;I don't need nobody&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I don't fear nobody&lt;br /&gt;I don't call nobody but U&lt;br /&gt;My One &amp;amp; Only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need nobody&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I don't fear nobody&lt;br /&gt;I don't call nobody but U&lt;br /&gt;U all I need in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm callin' U&lt;br /&gt;When all my joy&lt;br /&gt;And all my love is feelin' good&lt;br /&gt;Cuz it's due to U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;My days and my nights&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's alright&lt;br /&gt;Cuz at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;I still got enough for me and my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm callin' U&lt;br /&gt;When all my keys&lt;br /&gt;And all my bizz&lt;br /&gt;Runs all so smooth&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankin' U&lt;br /&gt;See the halves in my life&lt;br /&gt;My patience, my wife&lt;br /&gt;With all that I know&lt;br /&gt;Oh, take no more than I deserve&lt;br /&gt;Still need to learn more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no, no&lt;br /&gt;I don't need nobody&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I don't fear nobody&lt;br /&gt;I don't call nobody but U&lt;br /&gt;My One &amp;amp; Only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need nobody&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I don't fear nobody&lt;br /&gt;I don't call nobody but U&lt;br /&gt;U all I need in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our relationship, so complex&lt;br /&gt;Found U while I was headed straight for hell in quest&lt;br /&gt;You have no one to compare to&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when I lie to myself nothings hidden from U&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm thankful&lt;br /&gt;Word on the street is U changed me&lt;br /&gt;It shows in my behaviour&lt;br /&gt;Past present future&lt;br /&gt;Lay it all out&lt;br /&gt;Found my call in your house&lt;br /&gt;And let the whole world know what this love is about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te quiero, te extraño, te olvido&lt;br /&gt;Aunque nunca me has faltado, siempre estas conmigo&lt;br /&gt;Por las veces que he fallado y las heridas tan profundas&lt;br /&gt;Mejor tarde que nunca para pedirte mil disculpas&lt;br /&gt;Estoy gritando callado yo te llamo, te escucho, lo intento&lt;br /&gt;De ti yo me alimento&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el aire que respiro es violento y turbulento&lt;br /&gt;Yo te olvido, te llamo, te siento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Translation:]&lt;br /&gt;I love you, I miss you, I forget you&lt;br /&gt;Even though you never let me down and always are by my side&lt;br /&gt;For all the times I've failed and hurt you deeply&lt;br /&gt;Better later than never to give you a 1000 apologies&lt;br /&gt;I'm shouting silently, callin' you, I'm listening to you, I'm tryin'&lt;br /&gt;You nourish me&lt;br /&gt;When the air that I breathe is violent and turbulent&lt;br /&gt;I'm forgettin' you, I'm callin' you, I'm feelin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no, no&lt;br /&gt;I don't need nobody&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I don't fear nobody&lt;br /&gt;I don't call nobody but U&lt;br /&gt;My One &amp;amp; Only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need nobody&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I don't fear nobody&lt;br /&gt;I don't call nobody but U...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-596946332492001420?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/596946332492001420/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=596946332492001420' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/596946332492001420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/596946332492001420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2007/10/callin-u.html' title='Callin&apos; U'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-1487466556059608611</id><published>2007-10-08T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:51:14.103-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***Outlandish- callin&apos; you***'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dGzcdUlj4aM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dGzcdUlj4aM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-1487466556059608611?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1487466556059608611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=1487466556059608611' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/1487466556059608611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/1487466556059608611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795404555008927573.post-2869508526517722813</id><published>2007-10-06T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:53:10.748-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='***My LiVe***'/><title type='text'>who I'am?</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Veselina. I'm 17years old nd I'm from Bulgaria. I leave in catalunya ince 2 years ago, and befoe i'leaved in Burgos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just a brother of 11 years old an his nameis Alex. My mother name's Svetla and she is 34. My father name's Sasho and he is 36.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I like the most is listening to music, watching TVand go out with my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795404555008927573-2869508526517722813?l=veselinaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2869508526517722813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=795404555008927573&amp;postID=2869508526517722813' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/2869508526517722813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795404555008927573/posts/default/2869508526517722813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veselinaslife.blogspot.com/2007/10/who-iam.html' title='who I&apos;am?'/><author><name>veselina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09196198083639987431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyOBICuEdmI/SO0XdAh1FdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/FFR0kUaCxbM/S220/DSCF1549.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
