<?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-26494225</id><updated>2012-02-17T05:10:50.730+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Passion and Smile That Strives To Move Mountains...</title><subtitle type='html'>...its all about people, breathtaking mind-shaking moments, beauty of true simple words and devotion towards making the world a better place and me a better person within it...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-2750858442234792175</id><published>2007-12-28T10:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T01:13:58.039+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I am back...with my world upside down...reflection time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="huge" &gt;its been a while and there r a lot of reasons...all excuses of course...yet i gonna try not to leave this space so unhabited for such a long time from now on...no promises, but i will try...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not really sure where to start, yet the reason of being back is a little quote below. so let me start with that as this is the core of all the reflections through which im going these days drawing a map of my next two years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/R3VhhPBSxGI/AAAAAAAAALM/EKkaY872D6g/s1600-h/daydreaming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 165px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/R3VhhPBSxGI/AAAAAAAAALM/EKkaY872D6g/s320/daydreaming.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149128972563563618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="huge"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you believe in a thing, believe in it all the way, implicitly and unquestionable...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="bodybold" &gt; Walt Disney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="bodybold" &gt;That's for the starter...and it to be continued tomorrow, promise :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="bodybold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-2750858442234792175?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2750858442234792175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=2750858442234792175' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/2750858442234792175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/2750858442234792175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-backwith-my-world-upside-down-for.html' title='I am back...with my world upside down...reflection time...'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/R3VhhPBSxGI/AAAAAAAAALM/EKkaY872D6g/s72-c/daydreaming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-9174358944967219760</id><published>2007-04-25T22:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T23:33:43.682+03:00</updated><title type='text'>You wont believe it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/nCxU3lCEHjE" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/nCxU3lCEHjE" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;This is the way how our folks decided to do promotion of the country...&lt;br /&gt;wanna get to know more you-wont-believe-it things?...&lt;br /&gt;check this out:&lt;br /&gt;http://youwontbelieveit.eu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-9174358944967219760?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/9174358944967219760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=9174358944967219760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/9174358944967219760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/9174358944967219760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-wont-believe-it.aspx' title='You wont believe it...'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-8957076032224020637</id><published>2007-04-15T23:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T23:34:19.921+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nine million bicycles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/JkCG4_dQhdY" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/JkCG4_dQhdY" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;..my favourite acustic version of the song...the song which makes me smile these days :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-8957076032224020637?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8957076032224020637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=8957076032224020637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/8957076032224020637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/8957076032224020637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/04/nine-million-bicycles.aspx' title='Nine million bicycles...'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-8386767664866323687</id><published>2007-04-11T17:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T16:23:58.711+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The day shines :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sorry for being away for such a long time...lot's going on...hardly can manage things :( but its fine, my time management skills r getting better and better :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;And Life is beautiful and even more today :)) as i got an invitation to a concert of a simply breathtaking band - Riltons Vänner - Sveriges charmigaste vokalgrupp! Me can't wait the July (and don't laugh July is pretty close, for me for surre;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;When i heard them for the first time back last year, i simply got astonished. They r amazing young people and what a sound they create when they sing...u should hear them to understand what i mean and definitely in live;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.riltonsvanner.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/Rh0GBKJe0OI/AAAAAAAAALE/_wasPp9R6fs/s320/49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052200973953323234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-8386767664866323687?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8386767664866323687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=8386767664866323687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/8386767664866323687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/8386767664866323687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-day-shines.aspx' title='The day shines :))'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/Rh0GBKJe0OI/AAAAAAAAALE/_wasPp9R6fs/s72-c/49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-1979017158352509905</id><published>2007-03-26T13:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T23:30:33.248+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets start the update on the Turkey trip :P ... finally :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Chaptter I - Me in Turkey hiding behind glasses, hats and hoods    :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RgfIxgdv7-I/AAAAAAAAAKo/Zpp26VOLhQs/s1600-h/Trip+to+Turkey+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RgfIxgdv7-I/AAAAAAAAAKo/Zpp26VOLhQs/s320/Trip+to+Turkey+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046222660345786338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RgfJPgdv8AI/AAAAAAAAAK4/95uVSfzHobM/s1600-h/IMG_1768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 147px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RgfJPgdv8AI/AAAAAAAAAK4/95uVSfzHobM/s320/IMG_1768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046223175741861890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RgfIYgdv79I/AAAAAAAAAKg/SWK5TnXCBxc/s1600-h/IMG_1800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 163px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RgfIYgdv79I/AAAAAAAAAKg/SWK5TnXCBxc/s320/IMG_1800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046222230849056722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;If you are blond, dont leave home without them;) thats a tip Nr.1 !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Stories about how it went with them and without them...on the way ;)&lt;/span&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/26494225-1979017158352509905?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1979017158352509905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=1979017158352509905' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/1979017158352509905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/1979017158352509905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/03/lets-start-update-for-turkey-trip-p.aspx' title='Lets start the update on the Turkey trip :P ... finally :)'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RgfIxgdv7-I/AAAAAAAAAKo/Zpp26VOLhQs/s72-c/Trip+to+Turkey+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-2451234873671584120</id><published>2007-03-07T19:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T23:28:29.616+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Off for endevours in Balkan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/Re7xbJPlukI/AAAAAAAAAKA/l2fcH7EZZ3Q/s1600-h/banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 64px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/Re7xbJPlukI/AAAAAAAAAKA/l2fcH7EZZ3Q/s320/banner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039230481714231874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;In only 12 hours we will land in Istanbul...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Looking forwards to discover this amazing country and meeting all dear friends there ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-2451234873671584120?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2451234873671584120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=2451234873671584120' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/2451234873671584120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/2451234873671584120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/03/off-for-endevours-in-balkan.aspx' title='Off for endevours in Balkan...'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/Re7xbJPlukI/AAAAAAAAAKA/l2fcH7EZZ3Q/s72-c/banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-4203425884604689120</id><published>2007-03-05T10:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T23:26:48.386+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is uncertain. Eat dessert first ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RevPtknDK1I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/vDCSGrcz4JA/s1600-h/42-15801639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RevPtknDK1I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/vDCSGrcz4JA/s320/42-15801639.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038348989972556626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Getting older yet hopefully smarter :P Thanks for the best BD present ever! The day has started simply awesome :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-4203425884604689120?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4203425884604689120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=4203425884604689120' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/4203425884604689120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/4203425884604689120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/02/life-is-uncertain-eat-dessert-first.aspx' title='Life is uncertain. Eat dessert first ;)'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RevPtknDK1I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/vDCSGrcz4JA/s72-c/42-15801639.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-2950577202804595521</id><published>2007-02-25T18:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T16:24:23.564+03:00</updated><title type='text'>THE CUP OF HUMANITY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/ReHANxZ7XCI/AAAAAAAAAJs/X-BeIYHHzk8/s1600-h/42-15574515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/ReHANxZ7XCI/AAAAAAAAAJs/X-BeIYHHzk8/s320/42-15574515.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035517201209842722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...The Philosophy of Tea is not mere aestheticism in the ordinary acceptance of  the term, for it expresses conjointly with ethics and religion our whole point  of view about man and nature. It is hygiene, for it enforces cleanliness; it is  economics, for it shows comfort in simplicity rather than in the complex and  costly; it is moral geometry, inasmuch as it defines our sense of proportion to  the universe. It represents the true spirit of Eastern democracy by making all  its votaries&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; aristocrats in taste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;its an extract from my current reading which has  changed my attitude towards the ritual of drinking tea...definitely suggest u to read it too ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;//The Book Of Tea by Kakuzo Okakura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-2950577202804595521?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2950577202804595521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=2950577202804595521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/2950577202804595521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/2950577202804595521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/02/cup-of-humanity.aspx' title='THE CUP OF HUMANITY'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/ReHANxZ7XCI/AAAAAAAAAJs/X-BeIYHHzk8/s72-c/42-15574515.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-4560062333537665068</id><published>2007-02-22T20:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T20:53:28.492+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel Bedingfield - I Can't Read You - Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/65OZNvrCni0" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/65OZNvrCni0" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cant really explain why this song is bugging me these days:))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-4560062333537665068?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4560062333537665068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=4560062333537665068' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/4560062333537665068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/4560062333537665068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/02/daniel-bedingfield-i-can-read-you-video_22.aspx' title='Daniel Bedingfield - I Can&amp;#39;t Read You - Video'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-7276990400542227310</id><published>2007-02-18T17:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T07:41:30.729+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Please,  Im ready to  make my order;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to have...hmmm...from tomorrow on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;bright sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;25 degrees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;light west wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;from the costline...and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;temperature &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;the bay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;17 degrees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;would be good enough...oh, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mellow strawberies&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;would be just in place too, please :)...and that would be it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt; is it really too much asked?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;...perhaps we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;make a deal, what do u say? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;its truly enough winter for this year, at least for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;//urs from winter&amp; dullness tired anet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/Rdhv0RV4alI/AAAAAAAAAJg/JVGmYAfe3KI/s1600-h/42-16376449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/Rdhv0RV4alI/AAAAAAAAAJg/JVGmYAfe3KI/s320/42-16376449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032895527385590354" 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/26494225-7276990400542227310?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7276990400542227310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=7276990400542227310' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/7276990400542227310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/7276990400542227310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/02/please-im-ready-to-make-my-order.aspx' title='Please,  Im ready to  make my order;)'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/Rdhv0RV4alI/AAAAAAAAAJg/JVGmYAfe3KI/s72-c/42-16376449.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-8170767883087228407</id><published>2007-02-15T20:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T21:21:52.602+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Flucidity...is it really sth NEW?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;What  is Flucidity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Flucidity  is a new way of thinking. It is what scientists call a "theory of everything"  except that unlike any grand theory it can actually be applied to everything,  not just physics. It is also easy enough for &lt;i&gt;anyone&lt;/i&gt; to understand and can  even be used for the very simple as well as the very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RdSsKxV4akI/AAAAAAAAAJU/V1vdKdbVbzI/s1600-h/synop.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RdSsKxV4akI/AAAAAAAAAJU/V1vdKdbVbzI/s320/synop.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031835984723470914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; complex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Flucidity  is a &lt;i&gt;completely ridiculous idea&lt;/i&gt; until you actually begin to use it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. Its  be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;st feature is that it can be used by anyone, in minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You  can think of Flucidity as a language. We use language all the time to do everything  from solving problems to developing relationships to making our lives better.  We also have the language of life, made possible by just four letters of DNA.  Flucidity is a language of languages, expressed in four simple "letters"  called elements. Knowing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;how &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;it works will enable you to achieve results  limited only by your imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://flucidity.org/introduction-to-flucidity.htm"&gt;Read more...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-8170767883087228407?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8170767883087228407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=8170767883087228407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/8170767883087228407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/8170767883087228407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/02/flucidity.aspx' title='Flucidity...is it really sth NEW?'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RdSsKxV4akI/AAAAAAAAAJU/V1vdKdbVbzI/s72-c/synop.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-2671927183622300739</id><published>2007-02-13T00:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T21:18:40.274+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastic Adds II ...a great social campaign</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;"Whose that bag?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;" class="titolo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;...It has been created by the Miami Ad School for the Transport of London, and it aims at encouraging people to report unusal behaviours they might happen to see on public transportation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RdDtUBV4aeI/AAAAAAAAAIM/L0XMWOvaPpo/s1600-h/transport-for-london01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RdDtUBV4aeI/AAAAAAAAAIM/L0XMWOvaPpo/s320/transport-for-london01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030781711986223586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RdDteBV4afI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Yhz4bMn-XVw/s1600-h/o_transport-for-london-facegr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 151px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RdDteBV4afI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Yhz4bMn-XVw/s320/o_transport-for-london-facegr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030781883784915442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Click on the images to read the story they portrait, and think about the feelings they trigger in you. I must say my reaction has been of sadness and conscious awareness of the world we're living in. And it's weird that one has to use art and poetry to get people's attention on the dangers we might face and might help avoiding. Art and poetry should be used to celebrate love and happiness, not to force you to keep your eyes on your travel companion's bag. In any case, the ads are lovely..."&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RdDtlRV4agI/AAAAAAAAAIc/cLjQia3IyCs/s1600-h/o_transport-for-london-ladygr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RdDtlRV4agI/AAAAAAAAAIc/cLjQia3IyCs/s320/o_transport-for-london-ladygr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030782008338967042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;//&lt;a href="http://www.adverblog.com/archives/002968.htm"&gt;adverblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-2671927183622300739?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2671927183622300739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=2671927183622300739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/2671927183622300739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/2671927183622300739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/02/fantastic-adds-ii-great-social-campaign.aspx' title='Fantastic Adds II ...a great social campaign'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RdDtUBV4aeI/AAAAAAAAAIM/L0XMWOvaPpo/s72-c/transport-for-london01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-6145371468519883524</id><published>2007-02-11T22:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T21:24:30.709+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The instinct of self-preservation...is it really worth that...? Part I...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;...today i have been thinking about why do ppl around sometimes feel hurt, even though there isnt any apparent reason to feel so... the same goes for feeling down ...how comes that ppl just get sad, depressed, get in their blues...without any obvious reason?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the answer what i came across  was - that they simply hide from other ...hide their feelings and r afraid to express them....they take happenings around them too serious and lose the ability to play light...they think too much before to act ...and act on impulse too seldom or never...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its truly hard for me to be in a bad mood or worry about processes, elements  that i truly cannt influence or change...its not worth that...life is too short to spoil our days and look on our lifes with anger or  frustrtion...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;When we open up to people that we trust, we let them enter our lives... yet the foundation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; of relationships may differ for both involved...and it is as personal and different as we as individuals are unique. After all, its just a matter of how u choose to open to people and the expectations or assumptions that they create towards/about u and also on the person himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;To be able to express what we really feel for someone is not  easy...yet it should be so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Have u ever thought about it this way... It's OK to simply state - i love u, if you feel like saying it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                     &lt;div class="asset-body"&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;I know the difference between saying it playfully and seriously. And if i don't... well, that's MY problem of course - not urs. I know people sometimes really mean well by not saying it...and  i know some dont understand the difference between play and forever... Maybe someday u'll understand what i mean with that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Continuation to be followed.... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-6145371468519883524?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6145371468519883524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=6145371468519883524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/6145371468519883524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/6145371468519883524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/02/instinct-of-self-preservationis-it.aspx' title='The instinct of self-preservation...is it really worth that...? Part I...'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-4979202865636851372</id><published>2007-02-07T23:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T21:14:06.490+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Love time or importance?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;It doesnt happen every day that we get into those 3 amazing seconds (sure, sometimes they also happen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to be the world thundering ones....yet this time about those amazing ones)  which change ones world ...of course it is a bit exagurated...but still....there have been moments in my life which have turned around my world, some of my previously made perceptions about happenings, ppl around and myself...and u know what? looking back i cannt recall any of those moments which i would regret...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...and this time there were 3 sec and 3 words...and i seem to be confused...cannt really say that my world has change yet sth inside has for sure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny...this i kind of wasnt scheduled for today :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-4979202865636851372?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4979202865636851372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=4979202865636851372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/4979202865636851372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/4979202865636851372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2006/12/love-time-or-importance.aspx' title='Love time or importance?'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-1333889835661595040</id><published>2007-01-25T00:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T00:33:58.090+02:00</updated><title type='text'>“This is my wish for you today:</title><content type='html'>...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comfort &lt;/span&gt;on difficult days, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;smiles &lt;/span&gt;when sadness intrudes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rainbows &lt;/span&gt;to follow the clouds,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/Rbfcs21kQJI/AAAAAAAAAIA/yis9qgJcWw8/s1600-h/42-17307362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 131px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/Rbfcs21kQJI/AAAAAAAAAIA/yis9qgJcWw8/s320/42-17307362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023726572547621010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;laughter &lt;/span&gt;to kiss your lips, sunsets to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;warm your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, hugs &lt;/span&gt;when spirits sag, beauty for your eyes to see, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;friendships &lt;/span&gt;to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;brighten &lt;/span&gt;your being, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;faith &lt;/span&gt;so that you can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;confidence &lt;/span&gt;for when you doubt, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;courage&lt;/span&gt; to know yourself, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;patience &lt;/span&gt;to accept the truth, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Love &lt;/span&gt;to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;complete your life&lt;/span&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbfbiW1kQII/AAAAAAAAAH0/pouUojNI4SM/s1600-h/42-17307362.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-1333889835661595040?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1333889835661595040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=1333889835661595040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/1333889835661595040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/1333889835661595040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-is-my-wish-for-you-today.aspx' title='“This is my wish for you today:'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/Rbfcs21kQJI/AAAAAAAAAIA/yis9qgJcWw8/s72-c/42-17307362.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-3604010280024307027</id><published>2007-01-17T01:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T01:26:35.951+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The experiment has started :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RapJm-j62QI/AAAAAAAAAGo/tC0jAa3pRM0/s1600-h/42-154755792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RapJm-j62QI/AAAAAAAAAGo/tC0jAa3pRM0/s320/42-154755792.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019905668635351298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Made a bet :D &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The experiment has started.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...watch out :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nooooo doubt i will win it, hon ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-3604010280024307027?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3604010280024307027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=3604010280024307027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/3604010280024307027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/3604010280024307027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/01/experiment-has-started-p.aspx' title='The experiment has started :P'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RapJm-j62QI/AAAAAAAAAGo/tC0jAa3pRM0/s72-c/42-154755792.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-1457199326973293076</id><published>2007-01-14T11:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T12:38:03.538+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Walnuts and Rice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RaoDbuj62OI/AAAAAAAAAGM/5JjB-gkK8s0/s1600-h/Brown_rice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 131px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RaoDbuj62OI/AAAAAAAAAGM/5JjB-gkK8s0/s320/Brown_rice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019828509547878626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RaoB8uj62NI/AAAAAAAAAGE/He4X5cRUxKY/s1600-h/mixednuts1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 131px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RaoB8uj62NI/AAAAAAAAAGE/He4X5cRUxKY/s320/mixednuts1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019826877460306130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;...He took&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; one handful of waln&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;uts and one handful of rice&lt;br /&gt;you see my dad he had a funny way of handing out advice&lt;br /&gt;first he poured the rice in this empty candy jar&lt;br /&gt;but when he poured the walnuts in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; they spilled down to the floor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He said, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;the walnuts are like the people you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;your mom, your brother and me and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;the rice is all the things in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that we all think we need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;how we fill this empty jar is how we live our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;first things first, there's room for both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;walnuts and rice&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;Well i looked at him all confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt; and he looked at me all content&lt;br /&gt;as the smile grew across his face i asked him what he meant&lt;br /&gt;then he emptied out that jar but before he put it back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time he poured the nuts in first and the rice filled in the cracks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;First things first there's room for both  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;walnuts and rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kevinbriody.com/index.html"&gt;//Kevin Briody&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-1457199326973293076?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1457199326973293076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=1457199326973293076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/1457199326973293076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/1457199326973293076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/01/walnuts-and-rice.aspx' title='Walnuts and Rice'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RaoDbuj62OI/AAAAAAAAAGM/5JjB-gkK8s0/s72-c/Brown_rice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-5981994512960781146</id><published>2007-01-14T00:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T01:37:02.299+02:00</updated><title type='text'>You've got to find what you love...Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.</title><content type='html'>...this is the feeling, the inner state that i have learnt during the last years... and experienced the power behind it ...this is the way how we lead our organisation, the way how we impower our people and  help them to discover their potential...we act according the values we believe in and we r passion driven because our hearts burn for AIESEC  and its role in the world...&lt;br /&gt;...i have had hard times understanding how ppl can do what they actually dislike or even hate...do the job where they dont put their hearts in and work for the companies which values disagree with the  individual's values ...and do that a day after a day...and it all for the sake of high salary, postion &amp; truly scary word - safety...&lt;br /&gt;....today i had a pretty hot discussion with a friend of mine...who i believe i have lost now, in some way...because he had lost himself in this trap of high salary, good position (''comfortable chair") and safety thanks to keeping his thoughts to himself and acting, talking, working exactly  the way how his managers want, even if it goes against his faith...sad, its truly so sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and then  i remembered once reading this  Steve Jobs'  speech which put it all so clear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, you can't connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your future. You have to trust in something — your gut, destiny, life, karma, whatever. This approach has never let me down, and it has made all the difference in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure none of this would have happened if I hadn't been fired from Apple. It was awful tasting medicine, but I guess the patient needed it. Sometimes life hits you in the head with a brick. Don't lose faith. I'm convinced that the only thing that kept me going was that I loved what I did. You've got to find what you love. And that is as true for your work as it is for your lovers. Your work is going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work. And the only way to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven't found it yet, keep looking. Don't settle. As with all matters of the heart, you'll know when you find it. And, like any great relationship, it just gets better and better as the years roll on. So keep looking until you find it. Don't settle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; My third story is about death. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; When I was 17, I read a quote that went something like: "If you live each day as if it was your last, someday you'll most certainly be right." It made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33 years, I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: "If today were the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?" And whenever the answer has been "No" for too many days in a row, I know I need to change something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important tool I've ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything — all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don't want to die to get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life. It is Life's change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new. Right now the new is you, but someday not too long from now, you will gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic, but it is quite true.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Your time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by dogma — which is living with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;//&lt;a href="http://news-service.stanford.edu/news/2005/june15/jobs-061505.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the text of the Commencement address by Steve Jobs, CEO of Apple Computer and of Pixar Animation Studios, delivered on June 12, 2005.&lt;/i&gt;Stanford&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-5981994512960781146?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5981994512960781146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=5981994512960781146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/5981994512960781146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/5981994512960781146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/01/youve-got-to-find-what-you-lovestay.aspx' title='You&apos;ve got to find what you love...Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-6730122526819506961</id><published>2007-01-07T12:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T12:51:45.282+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration of the day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;.hov:hover{background-color:yellow}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div id='Title' style='font:bold 13px verdana;width:310px'&gt;Music Video:&lt;a class='hov' style='display:block;width:310px;border:solid 2px black;padding:5px' href="http://www.videocodezone.com/videos/n/nickelback/if_everyone_cared-3.html" target='_blank'&gt;IF EVERYONE CARED     (by Nickelback)&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' src='http://www.videocodezone.com/videos/n/nickelback/if_everyone_cared_161849.asx' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='300' height='280' autostart='1' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' DisplaySize='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="margin:3px 0px"&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.videocodezone.com/' class=ll target=_blank&gt;Music Video Code provided by VideoCodeZone.Com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-6730122526819506961?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6730122526819506961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=6730122526819506961' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/6730122526819506961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/6730122526819506961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/01/inspiration-of-day.aspx' title='Inspiration of the day...'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-7959079717491548117</id><published>2007-01-06T11:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T00:12:15.718+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastic adds I.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RZ9ucbILPeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qDW_Tu2nXT8/s1600-h/water01-thumb.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RZ9ucbILPeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qDW_Tu2nXT8/s320/water01-thumb.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016849944511462882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While working on my term paper i have found some truly astonishing examples in the advertising world...and this is one of them from the category of so called gorilla marketing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...In 2006, the World Water Forum was held in Mexico City to confront the issue of water use. Soon after, Duval Guillaume Antwerp thought up a campaign idea to get people's attention on something so simple and mundane; water. More than 500 Green Belgium stickers were stuck in washbasins, cinemas, pubs, restaurants, public toilets, universities and stations in nine Belgian cities and in Mexico City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture of a little boy wih his mouth opening where the drain is, has an emotional impact at first glance. Look a little closer and you can read the sign on his forehead that reads, "IT TAKES YOU 1 SECOND TO GET DRINKING WATER. HE HAS TO WALK 20 KM." This marketing strategem is compelling and commands the eyes of the beholder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really admire this campaign for two reasons. First, it has a high shock value. There's no feasible way to look at this ad and not feel a thing. No matter who you are, this ad will interupt your thoughts and force you to take a second to feel sad, angry, guilty, something. My second reason for applauding these stickers is that there is no feasible way to ignore them. With noise being such a problematic aspect to the advertising field, if you can create an ad that no one can tune out you've won half the battle..."&lt;br /&gt;//&lt;a href="http://sorethumbmedia.blogspot.com/2006/09/world-water-day-gets-sticky.html"&gt;Sorethum Media&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-7959079717491548117?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7959079717491548117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=7959079717491548117' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/7959079717491548117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/7959079717491548117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/01/astonishing-add.aspx' title='Fantastic adds I.....'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RZ9ucbILPeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qDW_Tu2nXT8/s72-c/water01-thumb.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-8861646727829938421</id><published>2007-01-06T00:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T13:28:08.894+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply WOW !:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lately in the short breaks of my intense highspeed-preparation-for-exams period I just simply cannt help myself  to pick up and read at least couple lines from  Tom Peters' amazing, simply fascinating, mind-shaking book RE-IMAGINE ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In really short sum up its about ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p:colorscheme colors="#ffffff,#000000,#808080,#000000,#00cc99,#3333cc,#ccccff,#b2b2b2"&gt;  &lt;/p:colorscheme&gt;&lt;div shape="_x0000_s1026" class="O"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RZ7YlrILPdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2N2lTUHcPOE/s1600-h/1405300493.02._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RZ7YlrILPdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2N2lTUHcPOE/s200/1405300493.02._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016685176681086418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;WOW! Projects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" lang="EN-US" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" lang="EN-US" &gt;&lt;b&gt;             Brand You &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" lang="EN-US" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                           and Design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simply WOW! book...read it and u will share my excitement :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;color:black;"   lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Definitely will give a more thorough insight into the book and my discoveries reading it after my crazy-exam-stuffed-and-with-projects-overloaded-January...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;...and now back to my academic knowledge treasure books full of enlightenment for the ones like me who have missed too many classes :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:20;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-8861646727829938421?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8861646727829938421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=8861646727829938421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/8861646727829938421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/8861646727829938421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2007/01/simply-wow.aspx' title='Simply WOW !:)'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RZ7YlrILPdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2N2lTUHcPOE/s72-c/1405300493.02._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-6185975088977167014</id><published>2007-01-01T22:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T18:05:40.387+02:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK YOU for the year 2006!</title><content type='html'>This year 2006 i have gone through some deep emotional and meaningful professional experiences and each step, decision made was leaded by those inner constant questions that i believe many of us have burning inside...what is that meaning of my life?... what is my call? ... who i am really?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...this has been only short piece of that lifelong journey in the seach for the answers to those questions...yet i may say that this year has drawn some essential guidlines and that mostly thanks to all of U - with whom i have shared my days, with whom i have met again in a longer or shorter run and with those of u who i have met for the first time - U all have shaped my world in 2006 and therefore i owe u a big and warm THANK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;i always have believed that we are creators... creators of our lives as it is...i have created beautiful things, moments yet i have created some mess too...sorry for that if u have got involved in one of them,....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;...sure i'm always trying to look on this mess as a learning assingment...yet not always i am succeding...so be patient and forgive me if that mess has been too big or too confusing for u...i'm learning  step by step...and do hope that this year i have made some progress...at least i feel so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Each time putting a new shapes into my picture i interrogate myself  which shapes should fit the best...is that choice or that decision taken on a "making-meaning" motivation or on a "fear-to-lose..fear to not have" motivation?....! My experience tells me that the choice or the decision based on making-meaning or love is always the right one for me! Sometimes fear is stronger...and it is ok... i am always clear about what is true for me!...but i know also...that it is only by leting go all the fears the real meaning of life can be found...and its connects to my belief that once again got reproved this year and which has helped me so many times...having my inner child awake and using that simple but such a powerful excersise of positive day starts - waking up each morning as it would be my first morning on this world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;And out of that all my main wishes to all of us for the next year would be as follows ;)):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give urself a gold star for everything u do each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Sing into ur hairbrush every second day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grow a milk moustache every friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smile back at the man in the moon every evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Play a game where U make up the rules as u go along and do it every day ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Order with eyes that are bigger than ur stomach once in a month :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pretend ur bread rolls are dancing at every lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have a staring contest with ur dog/cat as often as possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat ice cream for breakfast each Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kiss a frog just in case whenever u feel need for that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give someone a "hug-around-the-neck" when u feel so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make a face the next time someone tells u - NO, time by time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ask "WHY?" a looooooooooot :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Believe in fairy tales for the life time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do a cartwheel as often as possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Refuse to back down in a "did...did-not" argument time by time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make that "slurpy"sound when u get to the bottom of ur drink....when u are in a bad mood &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Play a song u like really loud, over and over when u are down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make cool screeching sounds when u turn a corner at times when u are stressed out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Count the colors in a rainbow when u want to get into romantic mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Giggle a lot for no reason as often as possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put an orange slice in ur mouth, inside out, and "SMILE" at people once in a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remember to say ur prayers every single day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write ur sweeties initials on the sidewalk in chalk ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wave to the train engineer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ask to be excused each time when u have been wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finger paint and make a really BIG mess - depends if  you have a flat mates :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get the giggles and laugh till it hurts - every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drink water and act intoxicated every saturtday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hug a teddy bear when u want to make ur boy/girlfriend jealous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stare at the moon tonight and make a wish&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; believe me it is truly never too late&lt;span style=""&gt; or inappropriate to be a kid ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;And a bit from serious wishes...to u and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Cherish moments with all ur loved ones and make 10 times more out of this upcoming year as you did the preceding year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Each single day make a day for one of those who r dear to u or for those ones in need for that!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Do those small things that make difference and grow your belief in the power of one... and you will smile and feel greatful at the end of 2007.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again thank u all for the year 2006 and looking forwards to sharing with u the year 2007;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;truly urs Anete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;P.s.here r few of those amazing moments from the past year... all the rest which i dont have here in the prof of pics im treasuring in my heart - u know that im not fond of making pic:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RapOSuj62RI/AAAAAAAAAG4/qAoLqYG_zoo/s1600-h/IMG_1044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 141px;" 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height: 143px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RapP--j62TI/AAAAAAAAAHI/uqK8Xhh7rvY/s320/IMG_39000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019912678021978418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RZhAMBS-5hI/AAAAAAAAADs/c_60myErHmo/s1600-h/Facis+at+the+Official+Diner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 141px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RZhAMBS-5hI/AAAAAAAAADs/c_60myErHmo/s320/Facis+at+the+Official+Diner.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014828760327710226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RapTJOj62UI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/D7fTuAqxerg/s1600-h/905382501106_0_ALB1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 223px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RapTJOj62UI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/D7fTuAqxerg/s320/905382501106_0_ALB1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019916152650520898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little amazing kid - Oskar has been inspiration, energy-bomb  and reminder of my inner-child  for short moments this year too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-6185975088977167014?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6185975088977167014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=6185975088977167014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-7681280128974826685</id><published>2006-12-29T10:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T11:06:29.594+02:00</updated><title type='text'>When stars are falling....</title><content type='html'>What a fabulous view i experienced yesterday night...walking back home...it has been for a while that i havnt managed to see those wonderful star-rains...have missed Augusts for the last three years...being at home, at my beach...and yesterday seeing that beauty i got a bit sentimental ...just a bit...a really tiny piece of me got infected...still it was enough....and it made me think about the choices i have made within these three years and just recently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simply true, beautiful, revealing moment...yet my mind is burning with various thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="EntryText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2006/12/leigh-nash-my-idea-of-heaven_20.aspx' title='Leigh Nash - My Idea Of Heaven'/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-4093975866625568703</id><published>2006-12-20T14:28:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T23:11:16.585+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="title"&gt;Cant get rid of this songs...its bugging bugging me....&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-4093975866625568703?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' 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down&lt;/u&gt;." // Brian K. Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;Monday means it's time to get your airplane into the air for this week. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;December means that January is coming. January means there's a whole new year that awaits you. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Thus December is like the Sunday before Monday. A time for rest, but also a time for focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me is getting ready for the take off (lets start with a week :))!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-5688772841469194573?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5688772841469194573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=5688772841469194573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/5688772841469194573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/5688772841469194573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2006/12/takeoff-you-have-to-get-up-to-get-down.aspx' title=''/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26494225.post-9138070888683383522</id><published>2006-12-17T12:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T00:36:28.708+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="title"&gt;Footprints, discoveries and those little cherished moments...&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Life is full of people who will make you laugh, cry, smile until your face hurts. But the ones who leave their footprints on your soul are the ones that keep your life going..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be then my stroy about those footprints left on my path, about surprises what have made my eyes open wild, wonder and cherish the beauty of  seconds  - the unforgetable and meaningful moments of my life... the little discoveries in this round world what have made me laugh, cry, smile, angry,dissapointed and happy and about simple stupid things that bothers my mind....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, guys, welcome me to the Bloggers world :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26494225-9138070888683383522?l=creatingmyroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/feeds/9138070888683383522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26494225&amp;postID=9138070888683383522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/9138070888683383522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26494225/posts/default/9138070888683383522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatingmyroad.blogspot.com/2006/12/life-is-full-of-people-who-will-make.aspx' title=''/><author><name>Anete</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17669160569690693137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_21zIFvTsdlY/RbUGUm1kQHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6SOZXsrBVvU/s320/2007012121042022639.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
