<?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-36460485</id><updated>2011-10-28T10:26:41.323+03:00</updated><category term='Will and Grace'/><category term='Hetk pildis'/><category term='Testid'/><category term='Vimrod'/><category term=':))))'/><category term='Seep/Film'/><category term='Oluline'/><category term='Blogist'/><category term='Hetk'/><category term='Ajatu'/><category term='Notes'/><category term='Pere'/><category term='True blood'/><category term='Köögielu'/><category term='Ancona'/><category term='Mõtisklused maailmast'/><category term='Muusika'/><category term='Midagi hingele'/><category term='Rostock'/><category term='Eemal'/><category term='Vaikuses'/><category term='Saatmata kirjad'/><title type='text'>Cephalonia</title><subtitle type='html'>Flirting is the gentle art of making a man feel pleased with himself.
(Helen Rowland)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>448</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-5196656654006526541</id><published>2011-05-05T10:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T10:05:19.526+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muusika'/><title type='text'>Alles kann besser werden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/wMIGQp4YhuU/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wMIGQp4YhuU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wMIGQp4YhuU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;"Auch wenn alles verdorben scheint&lt;br /&gt;Gib nicht auf&lt;br /&gt;Alles kann besser werden"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-5196656654006526541?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/5196656654006526541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2011/05/alles-kann-besser-werden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5196656654006526541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5196656654006526541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2011/05/alles-kann-besser-werden.html' title='Alles kann besser werden'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-8255034589962085805</id><published>2011-01-06T23:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T23:39:00.437+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>hetki</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vahel vaatan Sind ja püüan mõista, kuni meenub - see kõik ei olegi ehk oluline.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tunnen Su ootavat pilku, mis on täis sõnadeta küsimusi. Pilku täis usku, et ma tean ja mõistan ning mõistmatust - miks vaikin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kummitamas lausekatked vaikusesse sumbunud vestlusest kinnitustest ja õigest ajast, nende küsimisest ja ootamisest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mälestuse virvendus Su igatsusest otsekohese aususe järgi toob huulile muige kuulates Sind.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Minus pesitseb väike mure konflikt... hetketi tundub mulle, et tean ehk Su soove ja ootusi... hetketi tundud Sa kardvat, et need on minu soovid ja ootused. Või on see lootus?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mind häirib, et Sinu vaikimine mind ei häiri.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vahel tahaks loobuda, olla&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; hetkes ootusteta&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;, usaldada jäägitult hoolimata&lt;/i&gt; - &lt;i&gt;alla anda ja alluda. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vahel kardan kaotada end hetkede merre.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mõnikord näen enda peegeldust Sinus.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tahaks endale killukestki Sinu ehedast poisilikust rõõmust pisiasjades. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-8255034589962085805?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8255034589962085805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2011/01/hetki.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8255034589962085805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8255034589962085805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2011/01/hetki.html' 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omavahel seosetutest teemadest moodustuvad sillad Sinu mõtteis ja sõnades ning ühtäkki tundub nagu oleks nii alati olnudki. ikka ja jälle üllatun kui sarnaselt näeme-mõistame maailma, et siis hetk hiljem põrkuda ei kuskilt ilmunud betoonseinaga - Sinu vankumatu risti vastupidise veendumusega minu usust. ääretult tihti hämmastab mind Sinu suutmatus seda seina näha, mis ei sobi kokku ühegi Sinu poolt eelnevalt avaldatud arvamusega. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/36460485-8368679167858064852?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8368679167858064852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/12/kuunlavalgel.html#comment-form' 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type='text'>norimisest</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;M : aga võibolla lihtsalt ähvardasid mind :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;C : ähvardasin millega?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;M : ähh ma niisama norin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;C : aga noh.. norimine on terviseks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;C : ergutab vaimu ja hoiab meeled teravad :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;M : võib aga pumerangina tagasi tulla&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;M :&amp;nbsp; kui osutub&amp;nbsp; vastaspool&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; võrdväärseks :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;C : kui vastane on võrdväärne, siis saab seda täiel rinnal nautima hakkata :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;M : sedant ka&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;M : see ongi mõnusam&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;M : kui tühja väravasse palli tagumine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;C : (y)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ei ole paremaid, halvemaid aegu.&lt;br /&gt;On ainult hetk, milles viibime praegu.&lt;br /&gt;Mis kord on alanud, lõppu sel pole.&lt;br /&gt;Kestma jääb kaunis, kestma jääb kole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei ole süngeid, ei naljakaid aegu.&lt;br /&gt;Võrdsed on hetked, kõik nad on praegu.&lt;br /&gt;Elul on tung kanda edasi elu,&lt;br /&gt;jällegi Kronos et saaks mõne lelu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei ole möödund või tulevaid aegu.&lt;br /&gt;On ainult nüüd ja on ainult praegu.&lt;br /&gt;Säilib, mis sattunud hetkede sattu.&lt;br /&gt;Ainuski silmapilk teisest ei kattu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei ole mõttetult elatud aegu.&lt;br /&gt;Mõte ei pruugigi selguda praegu.&lt;br /&gt;Vähemat, rohkemat olla ei võinuks.&lt;br /&gt;Parajal määral saab elu meilt lõivuks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei ole kaduvaid, kõduvaid aegu.&lt;br /&gt;Alles jääb hetk, milles asume praegu.&lt;br /&gt;Aeg, mis on tekkinud, enam ei haju,&lt;br /&gt;kui seda jäävust ka meeled ei taju.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Alliksaar) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-3718895990656380475?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/3718895990656380475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/10/aeg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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was green the other purple   The green said to the purple...BREATH BREATH BREATH!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I rear ended the car in front of me, we pull over, a little person jumps out and storms toward me yelling "I'm NOT HAPPY!" okay..I'll bite..which one are you? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After Monday (M) and Tuesday (T) even the week says WTF&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got pulled over for speeding. the cop said "I've been waiting all day for people like you" i said "well, i came as quick as i could". &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-666785934336406082?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/666785934336406082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/666785934336406082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/666785934336406082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title=':))'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-4267803728567478154</id><published>2010-10-11T21:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T21:00:44.119+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>hetk</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Sinuga võin tõusta kõrgemale unistuste piirist ning uskuda hetkeks kõike, mis ilus ja hea.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-4267803728567478154?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/4267803728567478154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/10/hetk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/4267803728567478154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/4267803728567478154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/10/hetk.html' title='hetk'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-4363446366060893325</id><published>2010-10-03T14:34:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:40:31.546+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mõtisklused maailmast'/><title type='text'>Sina ei ole mina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Juba mõnda aeg keerleb peas erinevate mõtiskluste rägastik. Ma uskusin, et suudan leida neis mingi selguse ja suudan igaühe neist eraldi lahti või selgeks mõelda. Või vähemalt panna selgemad piirid nende vahele ja sellega neid eraldada. Ma arvasin, et peaksin seda tegema. Kuid tähistaeva all seistes ning vaieldes iseendaga jäin endale alla. Ühtäkki tundus, et kõigil mõttepoistel on üksteisega miskit ühist ning nad on omavahel liiga tihedalt seotud, et neid lahutada. Võib olla on see seos ainult näiline ja näib ainult mulle, kuid sellest hoolimata jätsin nad seekord vendadeks ja ühte punti,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mingite aegade tagant võetakse kord siin, kord seal teemaks vanused. Vanused suhetes, vanused elus - kuhu peaks olema inimene mingiks vanuseks jõudnud, mida saavutanud... kas elukaaslased peaksid olema eakaaslased või mitte, milline vanusevahe on ideaalne - milline ei saagi kuidagi hästi lõppeda...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ma olen neid arvamusi alati lugenud kerge imestusega, tihti jätab see negatiivse emotsiooni, kohati ajab naerma. Kas tõesti on kõige olulisem indikaator ajaline kaugus sünniaastast, mille järgi oma elu seada? Miks me peaksime olema kõik ühtemoodi?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hiljuti oli taas üleval kellegi arvamus, et kui kolmekümnselt ei ole veel peret loodud ja lapsed peaaegu suured - on valesti elatud! Valesti, sest siis on juba hilja - ning kui selleks ajaks pole vähemalt püsisuhet suudetud luua võiks end kohe maha kanda kui ebaõnnestunud eksemplari. Ning kui üle selle maagilise numbri elanud &lt;u&gt;meestel&lt;/u&gt; veel on mingigi lootus&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;i&gt; siis naistel mitte - kes ikka sellist naist tahab? Aga mis vahet on sool? Kas õllekõhuga veerevate ja kiilanevate meeste järgi on tõesti nõudlus noorte ja saledate neidude poolt (ega nad siis ju omavanuseid, kes kõik on masendunud ja paksud ei taha ning suur osa selles vanuses mehed on ka unustanud enda vormi jälgimise, kui seda üldse kunagi tehtud on)?Kuid miks peaks noor ja kena naine tahtma meest, kes siiani pole suutnud ühtegi naist hoida ja hinnata? Mis imeloom on naine, et naine peab tahtma ja leppima vaid sellega, mis talle pakutakse?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isiklikult olen veendumisel, et pere loomine ning uue elu maailma toomine ei saa ega tohigi oleneda mingist bioloogilisest vanusest. Iga inimene areneb ja kasvab erinevalt - ehk tõesti on mõni juba ülivarajases täiskasvanu (seaduse mõistes) eas valmis ning piisavalt küps vastutama teise inimese eest. Kindlasti ei ole seda kõik ning mõni ehk ei ole kunagi - milleks seda peale suruda? Maailm on niigi täis lapsi, kellega keegi ei tegele või ei oska tegeleda - keegi ei hooli - keegi ei taha - keegi süüdistab elu rikkumises. Ilmselt on nende vanemate seas üks jagu ühiskonna survele allunud õnnetuid. Vanus oli selline või suhe oli sellises staadiumis&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;i&gt; et ainus loogiline järg oli laps teha - selleks mitte valmis olles iseenda sees reaalselt. Jah, ilmselt on nende laste seas ka õnnetusi - teamatusest, hoolimatusest, usulistest vaadetest tingituna.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mul on hea meel kõigi lapsevanemate üle, kes on oma valikud teinud teadlikult ning nendega rahul ja õnnelikud. Mul on hea meel kõigi laste üle, kel on sellised vanemad. Kuid seda ei saa ega tohiks levitada ainuõige eluviisi sildi all kõigile.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kas me saame üldse sildistada teise inimese valikuid ja tõeks pidamisi ning neist tulenevat elustiili valeks? Kas meie isiklik mõistmatus - suutmatus või tahtmatus mõista - on piisav argument? Sa vaatad mulle silma oma siniste silmadega, mis on täis usku ja veendumust, et Sul on õigus. Jah, ma tean, et võid mulle tunde rääkida kuidas ma teen liiga iseendale või lasen seda end ära kasutada. Et ma peaksin olema teistsugune. Et tõustes ning raputades eneselt praeguse valeusu saaksin lõpuks tõeliselt õnnelikuks ja õndsaks. Sa võid ilmselt rääkida tunde sellestki, kuidas väikeste sammudega ning ohutult lahti öelda kõigest, mis on valesti. Ehk oleksid nõus ka kätt hoidma ning samm-sammult juhendama, et ma rajalt ei eksiks taas. &lt;u&gt;Ma usun, et Sa usud - Sa aitaks mind.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aga Sa ei tea ega näe mis on minu sees. Mida mina näen ning tunnen. Mida mina ootan ning tahan. Sa näed liigset pingutust - ma näen valgust tunneli lõpus. Ma ei hooli, et tee selleni võib olla pime ning konarlik ja seal peituvad sajad nähtamatud ohud. Ma ei hooli, et see valgus võib osutuda rongiks. See on minu tunnel, minu valgus. Sinu vajadused ja soovid on teised, Sulle meeldib valgus ning ohutu korralikult märgistatud tee. Mul on heameel, et Sa oled õnnelik - et oled leidnud oma tee. Mind ei häiri, et see on risti vastupidine minu omast. Jah, ma võin vahel tahta käega lüüa. Võin nutta vihmas. Võin naerda päiksekiirtes. Võin tantsida tähtede all. Võin trampida mudas. Võin kõõluda kuristiku serval. Võin unistada, et mind ei ole olemas. Võin armastada. Võin vihata. Aga ma ei taha, ei taha kellegi teise elu ja tundeid. Ma võin olla rahul ja õnnelik kõigis oma valikutes, mis Sinu jaoks on valed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-4363446366060893325?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/4363446366060893325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/10/sina-ei-ole-mina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/4363446366060893325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/4363446366060893325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/10/sina-ei-ole-mina.html' title='Sina ei ole mina'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-6158851049068382899</id><published>2010-09-23T23:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T23:01:20.589+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>kuulates hetkes</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Täna kuulasin Sind ja Su pause.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Su hääl oli täis vaikivaid küsimusi.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Su hääles oli üllatus ja pettumuse segadus.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Täna tunnistasin endale, et ma tahaks ja võiks.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Täna mõistsin, et see oleks vaid hetk mulle.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Täna tabasin endas mõtte, et ma ei hooli.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tahaks ja võiks anda võimaluse või kaks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;või luua neid, kus neid pole.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;See võtaks vaid hetke.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Võimalustest loobumine ei kurvasta mind.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vaid hetk, siin ja praegu - või siis mitte.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-6158851049068382899?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/6158851049068382899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/kuulates-hetkes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6158851049068382899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6158851049068382899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/kuulates-hetkes.html' title='kuulates hetkes'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-3089212122276647563</id><published>2010-09-17T15:55:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T20:54:44.463+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>Vihmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/TLNPW4DTQSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/9EgJNz-hakk/s1600/P9100170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/TLNPW4DTQSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/9EgJNz-hakk/s320/P9100170.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Miski elab mu sees ja sunnib mind välja. Miski minus igatseb Sind alati. Miski minus on õnnelik ja vaba vaid Sinuga siin seistes, kui embad mind endasse - Sinuga koos võin naerda ja nutta. Sina ei küsi mult iial miks ega palu, et vaikiksin...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-3089212122276647563?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/3089212122276647563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/vihmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3089212122276647563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3089212122276647563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/vihmas.html' title='Vihmas'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/TLNPW4DTQSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/9EgJNz-hakk/s72-c/P9100170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-1402307050884533475</id><published>2010-09-17T12:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T12:45:17.910+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>hetk</title><content type='html'>Ja siiski ma ei taha loobuda. Kõigest hoolimata.&lt;br /&gt;Loobuda usust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-1402307050884533475?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/1402307050884533475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/hetk_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1402307050884533475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1402307050884533475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/hetk_17.html' title='hetk'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-9013765414614292013</id><published>2010-09-12T23:35:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T23:35:35.215+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muusika'/><title type='text'>INFERNAL - Whenever You Need Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0cDDBVD6-58?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0cDDBVD6-58?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-9013765414614292013?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/9013765414614292013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/infernal-whenever-you-need-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/9013765414614292013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/9013765414614292013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/infernal-whenever-you-need-me.html' title='INFERNAL - Whenever You Need Me'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-981845350775167832</id><published>2010-09-10T23:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T23:33:53.746+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>muuta või muutuda</title><content type='html'>Ma arvasin, et suudan muuta Su harjumusi - endale sobivaks. mugavamaks. Hetkeks uskusin Sind.&lt;br /&gt;Täna ma loobusin ning leidsin teise tee... ehk isegi kuldse kesktee - mis ei nõua muutust Sult ega järele andmisi minult, mõlemad saame oma soovi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-981845350775167832?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/981845350775167832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/muuta-voi-muutuda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/981845350775167832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/981845350775167832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/muuta-voi-muutuda.html' title='muuta või muutuda'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-3017908259575603453</id><published>2010-09-09T12:07:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T12:07:23.768+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk pildis'/><title type='text'>hetk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images21.fotki.com/v208/photos/1/1345040/7010836/PA281430-vi.jpg?1284023073" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://images21.fotki.com/v208/photos/1/1345040/7010836/PA281430-vi.jpg?1284023073" width="320" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;tahaks lihtsalt olla... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-3017908259575603453?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/3017908259575603453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/hetk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3017908259575603453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3017908259575603453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/hetk.html' title='hetk'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-8832612503751566329</id><published>2010-09-08T11:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T11:53:09.710+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>öös</title><content type='html'>Öistes vestlustes on midagi erilist. Midagi avatumat, vabamat ehk ka ausamat? Öövarjus julgeme tunnistada ja rääkida ka sellest, mis päevavalgust ei kannata - või näib mitte...&lt;br /&gt;Öö vaikuses on usalduse loor, mis pakub kaitset maailma eest - või ehk näib vaid nii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-8832612503751566329?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8832612503751566329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/oos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8832612503751566329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8832612503751566329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/oos.html' title='öös'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-543604537676502195</id><published>2010-09-03T20:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T20:00:33.866+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='True blood'/><title type='text'>True blood</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I really thought I wasn't smart enough to get depressed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everytime somebody tells me something like that I black out and wake up surrounded by body parts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This one here gonna make a great grandmom one day. (about 20-25 year old women)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The only vampire a vampire can trust is the one he made.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-543604537676502195?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/543604537676502195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/true-blood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/543604537676502195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/543604537676502195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/09/true-blood.html' title='True blood'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-3234279214720607461</id><published>2010-08-25T09:20:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T09:20:00.076+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saatmata kirjad'/><title type='text'>Loobuda Sinust</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sulgen silmad, et Sind mitte näha või et Sina mind ei näeks - ma ei teagi enam kumb õigem on. Ehk mõlemad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uuesti ja uuesti püüan loobuda ja lahkuda. Oma ette iseendale hääletult podisedes, et mulle ei meeldi, et ma ei hooli, et ma suudan seekord sulgeda ukse ning lahkuda jäädavalt. Suutmata mõista, miks ma luban Sul tulla-minna kuis soovid. Miks tervitan Sind alati naeratusega, kui tegelikult tahaks Sulle öelda hoopis miskit muud... vaid vaikin ja naeratan, sest Sa ei mõistaks. Liiga palju kordi olen vaikinud ning nüüd&amp;nbsp; on lootusetult hilja, seega ma seisan siin ja sulgen silmad, et mitte Sind näha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vaikides loodan, et sellest haigutavast tühjusest saab suletud mälestusteraamat. Kui ma vaid suudaks võidelda harjumusega Sulle vastu tulla. Ma ju tean, et tuled vaid hetkeks ning lahkudes purustad kõik, mis teel. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sa ei tea, ei märka või näib see vaid nii. Vahel, üksi pimedas öös mõtlen, kas miskit muutuks kui ... Kuid ma olen väsinud, olemas olemast Sinu jaoks kui Sa oled kurb või rõõmus või veeretad vabaaja jätku, et taas tõusta ja lahkuda kuhu tuul Sind kannab.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kuid ma ei tea ja ei oska loobuda. Loobuda hoolimast. Loobuda arvamusest, et Sa oled oluline. Loobuda usust, et kõik võib muutuda. Vahel ma soovin, et loobuksid ise - jäädavalt. Aga ma ei suuda seda öelda Sulle kunagi ja Sa ei mõista seda ise...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kuulan Sind vaikuses vaikides ning võitlen endaga: kas mul on õigust tulla vahele? kas mul on õigust püüda Sind kaitsta Sinu enda eest? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-3234279214720607461?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/3234279214720607461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/08/loobuda-sinust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3234279214720607461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3234279214720607461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/08/loobuda-sinust.html' title='Loobuda Sinust'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-8176940573986308413</id><published>2010-08-05T09:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T09:01:00.363+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Üllatusi igapäev! &lt;br /&gt;Leidsin just kogemata aastaid kasutuses olnud andmebaasi juures uue lisavõimaluse, mis teeb asjad palju mugavamaks senisest :)))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-8176940573986308413?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8176940573986308413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/08/ullatusi-igapaev-leidsin-just-kogemata.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8176940573986308413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8176940573986308413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/08/ullatusi-igapaev-leidsin-just-kogemata.html' title=''/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-255123934763162608</id><published>2010-08-04T13:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T13:15:26.967+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>hetk</title><content type='html'>Kui miski tundub õige&lt;br /&gt;Samal ajal vale&lt;br /&gt;On see siis õige või vale?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-255123934763162608?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/255123934763162608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/08/hetk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/255123934763162608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/255123934763162608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/08/hetk.html' title='hetk'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-6892670473275477689</id><published>2010-07-26T23:30:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T23:35:46.612+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ajatu'/><title type='text'>Viljar Kaarna (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tean, Sulle meeldib nautida mu armastust.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ja meeldib tajuda mu pilku, kui Sind vaatan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sul meeldib seegi, et ma olen liialt saamatu,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;et miskit tõsisemat suudaks korda saata.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- See tagab ohutuse, tagab hingerahu,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ei sunni peale uusi keerulisi suhteid&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ja kuna südamesse siiski kõik ei mahu,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;saad hoida kaine mõistuse mu suhtes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ma mõistan Sinu olemust, Su mõtteid,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Su kõhklusi, Su väsimust ja elu kiirust,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;kuid siiski kannan kaugel Sust Sind mõtteis -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Su sulnist headust, hinge vabadust ja siirust.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ja ikka näen veel unes nagu ilmsi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Su põrgupäiksekarva kauneid silmi....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;**********&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Siis, kui tarvis on vaid olla! --&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; olla hing ja olla keha,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; kõik, mis tuleb - lasta tulla,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; lihtsalt meeletusi teha....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;siis Su mõistus sekkub mängu,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;rikub ära kogu rõõmu --&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;värske vabadusesõõmu....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;tõukab taas rutiinisängi.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ja ongi kõik.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;... midagi jäi maitsemata,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; paljugi jäi proovimata --&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; elulugu jäi vaesemaks. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-6892670473275477689?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/6892670473275477689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/07/viljar-kaarna-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6892670473275477689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6892670473275477689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/07/viljar-kaarna-2.html' title='Viljar Kaarna (2)'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-2880596258060697112</id><published>2010-07-18T22:37:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T22:37:56.968+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>Meenutuseks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;ÜHISKONNAS leiame kätte oma kohad selle teatava kokkuleppehinna järgi, mis määratakse meile nagu oma väärtuse järgi vaateakendele seatud mänguasjadele. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #000099;"&gt;See paneb meid unustama, et meie pole müüa, et ühiskondlik inimene pole kogu inimene. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(R.Tagore)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-2880596258060697112?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/2880596258060697112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/07/meenutuseks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/2880596258060697112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/2880596258060697112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/07/meenutuseks.html' title='Meenutuseks'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-1833031958205488122</id><published>2010-07-14T12:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T12:16:06.761+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>hetki</title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;paduvihmaga võib auto märjaks saada., kui luuke kinni ei pane...&lt;br /&gt;väike varvas ei sobi avariipiduriks, aga peale kolmandat päeva sai juba uuesti kingi kanda :)&lt;br /&gt;öösel läheb rannas jahedaks, isegi Pärnu rannas&lt;br /&gt;raadio 3 on üllatavalt huvitava muusikavalikuga ning vähese jutuga :)&lt;br /&gt;poes tuleb jäätist külmiku põhjast õngitseda.... &lt;br /&gt;uneaeg väheneb igaööga müstilisel kombel ning enam ei tea millest väsimus on... vähesest puhkusest, kuumusest, väsimusest endast...&lt;br /&gt;tahaks vedeleda päikse käes unustades ümbritsevat maailma... milleks oli vaja "suureks" saada???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-1833031958205488122?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/1833031958205488122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/07/hetki.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1833031958205488122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1833031958205488122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/07/hetki.html' title='hetki'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-2844299084502182924</id><published>2010-07-02T13:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T13:57:56.018+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muusika'/><title type='text'>damn it feels good</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="295" style="background-image: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/R8OOWcsFj0U/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R8OOWcsFj0U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R8OOWcsFj0U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ääretult sõltuvust tekitav.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-2844299084502182924?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/2844299084502182924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/07/damn-it-feels-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/2844299084502182924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/2844299084502182924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/07/damn-it-feels-good.html' title='damn it feels good'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-6320106867772931000</id><published>2010-07-01T09:56:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T21:34:59.082+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>imho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uus reklaam, mis peaks peletama joobes roolimisest (?) - kas selle koostaja tõesti usub siiralt, et kellelegi otsa sõita võib AINULT joobes sõites?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Keegi meist ei taha hommikul mõrvarina ärgata (või õhtul sellena magama minna), aga me riskime selle võimalusega igapäev. Igakord kui istume rooli jääb võimalus, et keegi jookseb ette vms... Kui auto liigub piisab vaid hetkest, kus juht heidab pilgu kõrval tänavasse - veendumaks, et sealt autot-ratturit vms ei sõida ette, ja ta ei märka jalakäijat. Edasi on õnnemäng...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kampaaniad, et jalakäija on nõrgem ning auto PEAB neile ALATI teed andma on kasvatanud hulljulgete jalakäijate massi. Neid ei huvita &lt;b&gt;kus ja millal nad teed ületavad&lt;/b&gt;. Neid ei huvita, et Liikluseeskiri &lt;b&gt;kohustab jalakäijat veenduma&lt;/b&gt;, kas juht on neid märganud. Nemad on nõrgemad, nemad on kõige olulisemad. &lt;br /&gt;Ilmselt ei ole suurem enamus sellest massist ka veel ise rooli jõudnud, sest sel juhul nad teaksid mis LE's kirjas on ning ka seda, et tonni (või enama) jagu rauda ei jää hetkega seisma.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-6320106867772931000?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/6320106867772931000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/07/imho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6320106867772931000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6320106867772931000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/07/imho.html' title='imho'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-7334065400633263024</id><published>2010-06-23T14:47:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T14:47:17.468+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Testid'/><title type='text'>Hommikukohvi kõrvale toksimist</title><content type='html'>Leidsin umbes poolaastat tagasi tehtud testi mustandite alt ja tuli mõtte uuesti proovida. Vahepeal on toimunud väike muutus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" style="width: 330px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="180"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disorder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="120"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="120"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/paranoid.html"&gt;Paranoid Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0033; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0033; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizoid.html"&gt;Schizoid Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0033; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0033; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizotypal.html"&gt;Schizotypal Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990099; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Moderate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0033; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/antisocial.html"&gt;Antisocial Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0033; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0033; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/borderline.html"&gt;Borderline Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/histrionic.html"&gt;Histrionic Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990099; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Moderate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990099; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Moderate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/narcissistic.html"&gt;Narcissistic Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990099; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Moderate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0033; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/avoidant.html"&gt;Avoidant Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/dependent.html"&gt;Dependent Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/ocd.html"&gt;Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0033; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990099; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Moderate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/personality_disorder_test.mv"&gt;Take the Personality Disorder Test&lt;/a&gt; --&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/index.html"&gt;Personality Disorder Info&lt;/a&gt; --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="180"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="120"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-7334065400633263024?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/7334065400633263024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/06/hommikukohvi-korvale-toksimist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/7334065400633263024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/7334065400633263024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/06/hommikukohvi-korvale-toksimist.html' title='Hommikukohvi kõrvale toksimist'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-8184680042043673896</id><published>2010-06-18T10:47:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T10:47:25.556+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>Did  Grinch stole summer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/TBskf-7gxwI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZyI8kzjNlOQ/s1600/grinch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/TBskf-7gxwI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZyI8kzjNlOQ/s320/grinch.jpg" /&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/36460485-8184680042043673896?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8184680042043673896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/06/did-grinch-stole-summer.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8184680042043673896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8184680042043673896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/06/did-grinch-stole-summer.html' title='Did  Grinch stole summer?'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/TBskf-7gxwI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZyI8kzjNlOQ/s72-c/grinch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-1957118061545895722</id><published>2010-06-13T15:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T15:06:52.573+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/TBTJr-hRr-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/DaMTU1J1ELQ/s1600/confused.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/TBTJr-hRr-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/DaMTU1J1ELQ/s320/confused.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kõigi oma miinuste juures, mulle meeldib... Teistmoodi vaheldus rääkida ühises keeles ja rütmis... Vaielda ja nõustuda... kasvõi vaikides&lt;br /&gt;Mulle meeldiks, kui see kõik jätkuks. Ometi ma tean ja mõistan ning ei püüagi Sind veenda - ma ei tea veel, kas see mõjutab ka mind. Või kas ma üksi tahangi jätkata ehk kaob kogu võlu?&lt;br /&gt;Mulle meeldis Sinuga jagada....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-1957118061545895722?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/1957118061545895722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/06/koigi-oma-miinuste-juures-mulle-meeldib.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1957118061545895722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1957118061545895722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/06/koigi-oma-miinuste-juures-mulle-meeldib.html' title=''/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/TBTJr-hRr-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/DaMTU1J1ELQ/s72-c/confused.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-9068551144825485071</id><published>2010-06-09T23:42:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T23:42:34.714+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>Roosad prillid</title><content type='html'>Mulle meeldib uskuda, et väline ja näiline ei tekita minus eelarvamusi. Et kui eelarvamuse kurat paremal õlal podisedes näpuga näitab suudan alati talle selja keerata ja jääda kurdiks.&lt;br /&gt;Tohutult meeldib.&lt;br /&gt;Uskuda, et minu arvamused ja hinnangud on objektiivsed ning sõltumatud välimusest, vanusest või muudest välistest ja näilistest teguritedest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-9068551144825485071?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/9068551144825485071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/06/roosad-prillid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/9068551144825485071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/9068551144825485071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/06/roosad-prillid.html' title='Roosad prillid'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-5490144439250082751</id><published>2010-06-08T21:44:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T21:45:02.176+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>Sinu soov piirab mind ümber - kas ka Sinu?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-5490144439250082751?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/5490144439250082751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5490144439250082751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5490144439250082751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-8511307607216496996</id><published>2010-06-03T19:34:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T22:18:56.243+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ajatu'/><title type='text'>Autoportree</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;Mu hinges koos on munk ja sübariit.&lt;br /&gt;Ei tea ma, kumba enam, kumba vähem.&lt;br /&gt;Kesk aja hallust köen kui tuliriit&lt;br /&gt;ja otsin kõige kiuste elulähet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma olen enesele mõistatus,&lt;br /&gt;mis võrdselt kätkeb ujedust ja uljust.&lt;br /&gt;Pean aardeks naeru kergemeelses suus&lt;br /&gt;ja rituaaliriistaks narrikuljust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma nagu kangelasi vaatan neid,&lt;br /&gt;kes sooritavad mõne siira patu.&lt;br /&gt;Kesköiti emban templikünniseid &lt;br /&gt;ja kujutlen, et olen sõltumatu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kui väsin laulust, lembest, valgusest,&lt;br /&gt;mind haarab kurbus, milles troost ja tabu,&lt;br /&gt;ja päästab üksinduse kalgusest,&lt;br /&gt;mis ikka seirab pääsematult vabu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On hurmav juhusele anduda&lt;br /&gt;ses sätendavas ulmabakhanaalis,&lt;br /&gt;nii elu täiusesse kanduda&lt;br /&gt;kui pintslitõmme värvijulges maalis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ARIAL;"&gt;(A. Alliksaar) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-8511307607216496996?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8511307607216496996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/06/autoportree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8511307607216496996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8511307607216496996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/06/autoportree.html' title='Autoportree'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-612988988534469739</id><published>2010-06-02T08:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T08:38:00.319+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saatmata kirjad'/><title type='text'>Ich brauch dich auch nicht mehr als du mich</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/TAVEI6T2NZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/a088WwPAH9o/s1600/P6196957+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/TAVEI6T2NZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/a088WwPAH9o/s320/P6196957+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Viimane kiri sinult oli üllatav. Sealt kumas karjuvalt läbi arvamus, mille otsa olen jooksnud nii palju kordi. Ma arvasin, et olen sellega juba harjunud, et see ei kõiguta mind, et see ei tee enam haiget. Ma eksisin. Sinu poolt teeb see haiget rohkem, kui varasemad korrad kokku.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sul ei ole selleks põhjust, erinevalt kõigist teistest, sul ei ole! On vaid loll harjumus, millest sa loobuda ei taha või ei julge. Arvamus, et sa oled suurem ja tugevam. Et ilma sinuta ma ei saa. Unustades oma enesekesksuses, et mul ei ole kohustust sind kuulata ja kummardada.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; Mul on valik.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ma saan ka sinuta, täpselt nagu sina minuta.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ma tahaks sinuga sõdida. Ma tahaks sind eirata, kaotada igasuguse kontakti sinuga.&amp;nbsp; Ma ei taha, et sul halvasti läheks, ma ei taha sulle probleeme, mida saaks vältida. Aga ma ei taha enam osaleda. Inglike vasakul õlal sosistab, et peaksin tahtma. Peaksin suutma üle olla solvumisest ja valust ning leppima. Targem annab järele...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tahaks tõsta su teisele poole helikindlat klaasi. Aga siis oleks ma samasugune, sa ei mõistaks seda - mina teaksin. Mul ei oleks raske ümberlükkata sinu usku ja arvamust, mida levitad nii kindlal toonil. Ma ei tee seda. Aga ma ei oska, lihtsalt ei oska, olla su abimees ja semu - teeselda, et midagi pole muutunud ja oleme endiselt võrdsed. Ehk tõesti oleks õigem andestada ja unustada, ehk oleks kergemgi, kui ma vaid oskaks....&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ma üritan loobuda tunnetest sinu vastu. Kõik tunded - nii head, kui halvad. Jääb vaid nimi ekraanil. Jääb vaid nimi ilma tähenduseta, eelistusteta - nimi teiste nimede seas. Jääb külm viisakus ilma austuse ja usalduseta.. Ma ei viska sind välja, kui tuled. Ma ei keera selga, kui palud abi. Kuid ma tule ise su juurde. Jah, ma hakkan sinust puudust tundma - liiga palju aastaid, liiga suur osa minu elust on sinu mured olnud minu mured... Kas me jäime ajale jalgu ning ta tormas meist üle?&lt;/i&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/36460485-612988988534469739?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/612988988534469739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/06/ich-brauch-dich-auch-nicht-mehr-als-du.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/612988988534469739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/612988988534469739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/06/ich-brauch-dich-auch-nicht-mehr-als-du.html' title='Ich brauch dich auch nicht mehr als du mich'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/TAVEI6T2NZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/a088WwPAH9o/s72-c/P6196957+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-2282882225665334701</id><published>2010-05-09T04:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T04:34:53.322+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mõtisklused maailmast'/><title type='text'>öös</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vaikne ja pime õhtu, milles lõhuvad vaikust vaid ühtlane klõbin arvuti ja aknal. Vihma sajab, taas. Mulle meeldib vihma rütm ja heli - selles on midagi ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eneselegi märkamatult on saanud Sinust öine kaaslane - midagi Sinus on tuttavat ja omast. Mõistusehääl itsitab õelalt pihku torgates vahele, et see kõlab jaburalt. Isegi mõttes, sest kui tõusev päike peletab pimeduse ja valgus võtab maad - oleme kaks võõrast. Kaks võõrast, kes tänaval möödudes ei märkakski teist - või siiski? Kas me üldse tahame lõhkuda seda habrast piiri, millelt tagasi teed enam pole ning võib pettumuses igaveseks lõhkuda harjumuse öös olla. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olen püüdnud meenutustes tabada hetke, millal muutusid - kui Sa ei olnud enam vaid nimi nimede seas. Millega Sa tähelepanu tõmbasid ja esile tõusid... Ma ei mäleta, et oleskid olnud oluliselt aktiivsem teistest, provotseerivam... Ma tahaks mõista end, miks ja kuidas muutuvad võõrad olulisteks. Kas ma suudaks seda kontrollida ja kas ma tegelikult seda tahaksin?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vahel tundub kogu virtuaalne elu olevat tugevate sadistlikke sugemetega teatri etendus kirjutamata rollidega, mida keegi ei kontrolli. Helendav ekraan, millega elavalt suhtleme, teeb meid ühte aegu julgemaks ja julmemaks ning näib lubavat palju enamat kui reaalse maailma ühiskonnanormid ette näevad. Me ei näe vahetut ja siirast reaktsiooni. On vaid ekraan, tähed, loetud ja mõeldud sõnad, reageeringud... tihti jääb esimene pähe tulev vastus kirjutamata, see ei tundu sobilik või on liiga reetlik. Õhtul diivanil koos kohvi lonksates Sa näeksid, kui Su sõnad teevad haiget või Sa ei lausuks neid üldse... või siiski?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mind on alati paelunud Sinust kumav hirm, hirm minu ees. Hirm, mida ma ei suuda põhjendada ja mis hetkekski meie vahelt ei kao. Mulle meeldib sellest tulenev näiline võim Sinu üle. Teadmine, et Sa oled olemas ja Sa tuled - lihtsalt suutmatusest öelda ei. Teadmine, et Sinu ei on kindlam kui kalju - hirmust, mis võiks kaasneda Sinu nõustumisega. Vahel Sa lubad endale midagi enamat, kompad piire. Püüdes mulle haiget teha, solvata ja kartes samal ajal, et õnnestud ning ma kaon ajavoogudesse jättes endast&amp;nbsp; vaid tuhmuva mälestuse. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sinus on midagi uut ja kummastavat, midagi nimetut ja häirivat. Jõuetuks tegevat.... lugematuil kordadel olen tabanud end soovilt Sulle öelda rohkem, kuid loobunud. Loobunud, sest otsekohene ausus tundub lõhkuvat Sinu ehitatud klaastorni ja ... ma vaikin. Sulgen hetkeks silmad ja kuulan vihmataadi laulu, sest mul ei ole õigust purustada Sinu illusioone. Ja Sa ei ole enam võõras, et ma sellest ei hooliks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Minu isiklik nõiaring, milles kummitab süü vaikimisest ja õigustus. Mingi imelik vabandav sõnadevoog sobimatust teemast, mis ei puutu üldse minusse, et midagi peaks jääma ka öös pühaks ja puutumatuks, et Sa ei usuks mind - ma ei saa ju sellest midagi teada. Ma ei tunne Sind ja neid, kuidas mul saakski olla kogemusi või teadmisi ... olles liiga noor, et suudaks mõista Sind ja&amp;nbsp; maailma. Võib-olla on Sul õigus. Võib-olla meeldib Sulle kujutluspilt, kus me ei ole võrdsed - sest kõik muu oleks hirmutav ja kas mul on õigust seda lõhkuda? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-2282882225665334701?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/2282882225665334701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/05/oos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/2282882225665334701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/2282882225665334701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/05/oos.html' title='öös'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-3104538816437223104</id><published>2010-05-02T16:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T21:15:28.685+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mõtisklused maailmast'/><title type='text'>ei ole olemas Sinu jaoks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kuulasin taas ühte &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QQhteUqFuAM"&gt;vaikset viisi&lt;/a&gt;, mis meenutas kõiki. Kõiki, kes on mu elus ja kes on olulised - ühel või teisel moel, suuremal või väiksemal. Meenutus hallis argipäevas, et me oleme täna siin ja olemas. Aga kauaks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kui palju on inimesi, olulisi inimesi, meie eludes, kelle olemasolu on muutunud märkamatult täiesti iseenesest mõistetavaks? Kindel teadmine kuskil hingesopis, et nad on alati olemas meie jaoks.Mõtlemata hetkekski, et see ei pruugi nii jääda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/S9wxw1WCUKI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kw7l7V1ySpk/s1600/765-losing-you-was-hard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/S9wxw1WCUKI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kw7l7V1ySpk/s320/765-losing-you-was-hard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Piisab vaid hetkest. Ühest hetkest hetkede sajus ning miski pole enam endine. Täna Sa arvad, et neiu Su vasakul käel on seal jäädavalt. Ta on, et jääda ning alati Sinu jaoks olemas. Sinu panus ei ole oluline ning Sa võid võtta endale aega päevi ja aastaid - Ta on olemas Sinu jaoks. Kuhu Tal kaduda on? Vaid hetk ja see kõik on kadunud - mida Sa teed? Kui hommikul ärgates on lootusetult hilja?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Täna Sa usud, et ma olen vaid telefonikõne kaugusel. Igal ajal Sinu jaoks olemas. Kas Sinu jaoks muutuks midagi, kui ma kaoks? Kas Sa märkaks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Täna Ta seisab laternavalguses ja naeratab, Tal on lootust ja armastust ning usku, et Sa oled olemas Tema jaoks. Tõusev päike valgustab maailma - kas Ta on alles?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ma ei ole eriline seltsloom ning järjest enam hindan vaikseid õhtuid kahekesi - Sinuga, Temaga... Neid ei ole palju, neid ei ole tihti. Elu tuleb liiga tihti vahele ja segab või me laseme segada? Toetudes ekslikule teadmisele, et meil on alati homme ja järgmine nädal ... meil on aega. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kas me märkame aegsalt kui kõrvalseisja, meile olulisel inimesel, kaob side ja põhjus olla siin ja praegu. Olla olemas meie jaoks? Kas mina märkaksin? Kas me märkame, kui Ta kaotab Sinu ning murdub? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-3104538816437223104?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/3104538816437223104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/04/ei-ole-olemas-sinu-jaoks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3104538816437223104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3104538816437223104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/04/ei-ole-olemas-sinu-jaoks.html' title='ei ole olemas Sinu jaoks'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/S9wxw1WCUKI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kw7l7V1ySpk/s72-c/765-losing-you-was-hard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-5078069020842119245</id><published>2010-05-01T21:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T21:14:51.836+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>ei ole üksi ....</title><content type='html'>Lugeda oma mõtteid on veider ja harjumatu. oma kirjutamata mõtteid, võõra nime all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-5078069020842119245?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/5078069020842119245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/04/ei-ole-uksi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5078069020842119245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5078069020842119245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/04/ei-ole-uksi.html' title='ei ole üksi ....'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-6989392646735904271</id><published>2010-04-06T20:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T20:24:58.591+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>hetk</title><content type='html'>Lume kadumisega on taas tagasi tulnud soov kaamerat haarata ja midagi teha. Aegajalt hoian silma peal fotovõistlustel - hea võimalus koguda mõtteid, vaadata kas ja kui erinevaid lähenemisi ühele ja samale teemale on. Täna tulevaste, kestvate ja just lõppenud konkursse kiigates pani muigama teema "kevad" - milles osalemine on nüüdseks juba lõppenud. Nüüd kui meil siin ilmnevad esimesed märgid kevadest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-6989392646735904271?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/6989392646735904271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/04/hetk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6989392646735904271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6989392646735904271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/04/hetk.html' title='hetk'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-916560754324202182</id><published>2010-04-04T23:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T23:23:19.535+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Testid'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; border: 1px solid rgb(51, 51, 51); color: black; padding: 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;"&gt;Your rainbow is shaded&lt;b&gt; red.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: rgb(255, 0, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 0%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: rgb(255, 85, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 0%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: rgb(255, 128, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 0%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: rgb(128, 111, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 0%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: rgb(128, 77, 128) none repeat scroll 0% 0%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: rgb(128, 0, 128) none repeat scroll 0% 0%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: rgb(213, 0, 128) none repeat scroll 0% 0%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is says about you: You are a passionate person. You appreciate energetic people. You get bored easily and want friends who will keep up with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://spacefem.com/quizzes/rainbow"&gt;Find the colors of your rainbow at spacefem.com.&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/36460485-916560754324202182?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/916560754324202182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/916560754324202182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/916560754324202182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-6158231993187002194</id><published>2010-04-03T23:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T23:40:50.965+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>veel pole aeg</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Mitmelt poolt saab lugeda vabandusi, et blogid ei uuene. Tegemist palju või lihtsalt pole midagi kirjutada. Minuga on teisiti.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Avaldamata postituste arv kasvab üsna jõudsalt, kuid ... Miski sositab õlal, et need pole veel valmis... või praegu ei sobi. Nii ma kogun neid ja ootan, loodan, et kunagi tuleb aeg ... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-6158231993187002194?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/6158231993187002194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/04/veel-pole-aeg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6158231993187002194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6158231993187002194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/04/veel-pole-aeg.html' title='veel pole aeg'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-462230466443947742</id><published>2010-03-28T02:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T02:42:15.253+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mõtisklused maailmast'/><title type='text'>VH1 lainel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Parimad lood 90ndatest jälgides läks meel nukraks. Viimase aasta kümne muusikaline pilt on palju üksluisem ilmselt kui sellekohta analoogne saade tehakse - vähemalt selle järgi, mida praegu muusikakanalitelt ja raadiotest kuulda saab. Paar meeldejäänud (ja leitud) lugu youtube vahendusel:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=byQIPdHMpjc"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Billy Ray Cyrus - Achy Breaky heart&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BIduOvEoVeQ"&gt;Will Smith - Getting jiggy with it &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P5mtclwloEQ"&gt;Right Said Fred - I'm too sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M60cl7bKCMw"&gt;Meredith Brooks - Bitch &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Praegusel hetkel tundub mulle, et paari kümne aasta pärast võib selle aastatuhande alguse muusikapalge värvikamaid täpikesi ääretult vähe olla. Hittide seas neid hitte, mis ka 10 a hiljem paneb kulmu kergitades mõtlema: wth? nagu &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2e_1c7QovLQ"&gt;missy video I can't stand the rain&lt;/a&gt; (kahjuks õiget videot ei leidnud, aimu saab siitki) või &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jMPTXAc9aJ0"&gt;Jamiroquai Virtual insanity&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kas praegustel artistidel on parem sõnavara ja viisakamad mõtted või on tsensuur tugevam? Vähesed lood on eetris kõlades keskele saanud meeldiva vaikuse või piiksu, mis vahepeal oli ääretult levinud. Kas ma ei mäleta või 90ndatel seda ei harrastatud - kuidas muidu sai üsna edukalt E-rotic ja teised sarnased tegelased eetreid vallutada? Nii mõnestki nende loost oleks ainult piiksu sümfoonia järgi jäänud ilmselt.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jah, hetke mõtisklus keskendub üldisele massile suunatud muusikale - mis müüb ja mida mängitakse pea kõikjal välja arvatud konkreetse suunitlusega kohad. Milline seos müügi ja raadio eetri vahel tegelikult on? Kas ostetakse, sest kedratav hitt meeldib ja loodetakse veel häid lugusid leida? Ostetakse, sest loodetakse, et artist mõne hea loo plaadile on suutnud jäädvustada? Või ostavad õnnetud meelelahutajad, kelle kogus peavad alati olemas olema hetke hitid mida kõik kuulda tahavad?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kui palju on meil kuulajatena sõnaõigust tegelikult hittide tekkimisel? Või oleneb palju rohkem hoopis avalikusele nähtamatutest tehingutest, vastastikusest kasust? Kui suur ja mitmekesine on sel juhul mõjutatavate isikute ring, kes otsustavad kas ja mida me kuulata tahame?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-462230466443947742?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/462230466443947742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/03/vh1-lainel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/462230466443947742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/462230466443947742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/03/vh1-lainel.html' title='VH1 lainel'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-6832230336905997949</id><published>2010-03-18T22:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T22:17:36.833+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>Mäletan, et kunagi oli mul juustele vahva painduv vidin... sellega sai kiirelt ja mugavalt teha nt erikujulisi krunne ilma, et peale juuste midagi näha oleks... mingi 15-20 cm pikk painduv vidin... huvitav kuhu nad kadusid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igatsen vihma. Vihmalõhna... puhas, karge, selge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-6832230336905997949?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/6832230336905997949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/03/nostalgia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6832230336905997949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6832230336905997949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/03/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-8292149398932341105</id><published>2010-03-17T01:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:19:51.577+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>Võimalus=õigus?</title><content type='html'>Kui mul on ligipääs Sinu asjadele, kas mul on õigus neid kasutada?&lt;br /&gt;Kui mul on Sinu arvuti parool, kas mul on õigus siseneda Sinu failidesse?&lt;br /&gt;Kui mul on Sinu võtmed, kas mul on õigus sisse jalutada soovi korral? &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ilma elementaarse viisakuse ja vähimagi austuseta? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kas Sa arvamus jääb samaks vastupidisel juhul - kui võimalus on minul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seekord ületasid viimase piiri ja enam pole tagasi teed.&lt;br /&gt;Ma loodan, et Sa oled rahul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-8292149398932341105?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8292149398932341105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/03/voimalusoigus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8292149398932341105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8292149398932341105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/03/voimalusoigus.html' title='Võimalus=õigus?'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-7251553540461648787</id><published>2010-03-07T01:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T01:04:37.077+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muusika'/><title type='text'>kummitab</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://th08.deviantart.net/fs31/300W/i/2008/197/8/d/don__t_forget_to_smile_by_babyeyes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://th08.deviantart.net/fs31/300W/i/2008/197/8/d/don__t_forget_to_smile_by_babyeyes.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause I remember every word that you said&lt;br /&gt;It all just keeps on spinning around in my head&lt;br /&gt;But it don't matter what I try to do&lt;br /&gt;I keep on forgetting to forget about you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(JoJo - keep forgetting)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/36460485-7251553540461648787?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/7251553540461648787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/03/kummitab.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/7251553540461648787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/7251553540461648787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/03/kummitab.html' title='kummitab'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-1897901608274854147</id><published>2010-02-15T22:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T22:07:27.102+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mõtisklused maailmast'/><title type='text'>Elamused veebis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aina enam jääb silma veebikesi, milles liikumine on tõeline piin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kergem versioon neist - kõik võimalikke liikuvate vidinate ritta seadmine, mille vahelt sisu leidmine on üsna keeruline. See on häiriv ja silmadele väsitav, kuid saab hakkama. Eriliseks "lemmikuks" on mul ühe lehe online versioon, kus suurem osa ekraanist on fikseeritud reklaamiga. Vähemalt on see nii minul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Keskmine - sisu on laiali puistatud ning olulise informatsiooni leidmine on vaevaline. Hiljuti sattusin ühele riigiasutuse portaalile, kus sattusin totaalsesse nõiaringi otsides endale vajalikku informatsiooni (peale u kuuendat klikkimist "loe siit" esimesele lehele teistkorda tagasi jõudes loobusin). Enamasti nii hull seis siiski pole ning peale mõningast tuhnimist leiab õige killukese üles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Raskem juhtum - ükskõik millise info killu lugemiseks tuleb alla tirida fail, tihti .doc või .xls fail, ning kehvemal juhul sisaldab alla tiritud .doc fail nimekirja linkidega. Veel hullemal juhul viivad need lingid sama asutuse veebi tagasi järgmise failini... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ma  usun sinisilmselt, et netiliiklejad on selliseid juba kohanud ning seega ei too ühtegi konkreetset näidet veebidest. Võimalik, et olen liiga nõudlik või kriitiline. Võib olla lihtsalt imelik, aga ma eelistan lihtsaid lehekesi - neid mille sisuga saab lihtsalt ja kiirelt tutvuda lehel. Ilma seda enda masinasse tirimata. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Omadest kogemusest teades, et reaalselt ei ole vahet kas .doc fail panna üles lingina või eraldi nt html lehena - ei suuda ma mõista, miks seda ei tehta. Külastajale on tohutu vahe, kas ta näeb infot kohe või peale tirimist (aeglase ühenduse puhul võib selleks kümneid minuteid kuluda) ja avamist oma arvutis. Piisavalt suur, et võimalusel minna mujale - ja kui paljud kodulehed sisaldavad täiesti unikaalset infot, mida mujalt ei leia? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ühelgi veebimihklil pole õigust ega alust eeldada, et minul kui külastajal on kaasaegne arvuti; 1900x1200 resoga monitor; lisatarkvara peale brauseri (k.a kontoritarkvara). Iga lisa eeldust rakendades tuleks korralikult läbi mõelda sihtgrupp, kellele leht mõeldud ja kas see võiks neist kedagi ei välista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ainus, mida saab eeldada: mul on seade (tänapäeval ei pruugi see isegi arvuti olla), millega on võimalik interneti sisendada ühel või teisel moel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-1897901608274854147?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/1897901608274854147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/02/elamused-veebis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1897901608274854147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1897901608274854147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/02/elamused-veebis.html' title='Elamused veebis'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-5690990994627807898</id><published>2010-02-05T18:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:38:07.569+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes'/><title type='text'>Note</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Ära osta valgeid saapaid!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mida ma mõtlesin? ...kas tõesti olid need ainsad normaalsed saapad poes? see polegi vist nii võimatu variant :(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-5690990994627807898?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/5690990994627807898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/02/note.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5690990994627807898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5690990994627807898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/02/note.html' title='Note'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-7218516477195142738</id><published>2010-02-03T19:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T19:10:02.632+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>hetk liikluses</title><content type='html'>Sõiduõpetajad võiksid mitte sõita maanteele õpilasega, kel on raskusi ka 50 km/h kiirusega sõitmisel.&lt;br /&gt;Mul on tõsiselt heal, et minu õpetaja mõistlikum oli - nii enda kui teiste juhtide pärast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-7218516477195142738?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/7218516477195142738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/02/hetk-liikluses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/7218516477195142738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/7218516477195142738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/02/hetk-liikluses.html' title='hetk liikluses'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-8265618159693624770</id><published>2010-01-19T18:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T18:58:22.442+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>Hetked elus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images18.fotki.com/v674/photos/1/1345040/7010836/PA180804-vi.jpg?1263920180" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="148" src="http://images18.fotki.com/v674/photos/1/1345040/7010836/PA180804-vi.jpg?1263920180" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mul on heameel kõigi hetkede pärast elumeres, mida oleme suutnud jagada. Ma tean, et elutormis vahel raske teineteist leida.&lt;br /&gt;Aitäh, et&amp;nbsp; Sa olemas oled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-8265618159693624770?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8265618159693624770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/01/hetked-elus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8265618159693624770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8265618159693624770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/01/hetked-elus.html' title='Hetked elus'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-5666181578658195072</id><published>2010-01-10T21:23:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T21:29:37.370+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muusika'/><title type='text'>Kwan - Shine</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/AZ6isB1iEyU" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/AZ6isB1iEyU" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can see the shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can see the shine in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can see it in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So why don't you do something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can see the shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can see the shine in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can see it in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So why don't you do something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&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/36460485-5666181578658195072?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/5666181578658195072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/01/kwan-shine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5666181578658195072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5666181578658195072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/01/kwan-shine.html' title='Kwan - Shine'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-1140666056709826669</id><published>2010-01-07T23:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T23:23:29.529+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>keegi hea inimene võiks kõik kommentaaride lingid ära blokkida kohalikkes portaalides&lt;br /&gt;inimesed ei ole ju ometi nii nõmedad&lt;br /&gt;ei saa olla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-1140666056709826669?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/1140666056709826669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/01/keegi-hea-inimene-voiks-koik.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1140666056709826669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1140666056709826669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/01/keegi-hea-inimene-voiks-koik.html' title=''/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-3830188718032529326</id><published>2010-01-03T17:29:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T17:39:27.181+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ajatu'/><title type='text'>Anna Haava - Sa ole suurem kui Su saatus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sa ole suurem kui Su saatus&lt;br /&gt;ja kõrgem kõigist ohtudest;&lt;br /&gt;Su tiibu, mis Sind kõrgel kandvad,&lt;br /&gt;Sa ära heida eneselt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kui tuul ja tormid kohisevad,&lt;br /&gt;kui ainult oht Sul osaks on,&lt;br /&gt;kui kadund nagu unenägu&lt;br /&gt;ja kaugel Sinust hüüs ja õnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kui merest sügavam Su valu,&lt;br /&gt;maailmast suurem oht ja õud,&lt;br /&gt;kui piiramas Sind surmavarjud&lt;br /&gt;ja nõrkemas Su jõud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meelt Sina ära siiski heida&lt;br /&gt;ja põrmus ära rooma Sa!&lt;br /&gt;Veel tõsta silmi päikse poole,&lt;br /&gt;veel usu, looda, armasta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siis langeb kate Sinu silmilt,&lt;br /&gt;Sa ennast pilvepiirtel näed...&lt;br /&gt;Mis tähendab oht ja saatus?&lt;br /&gt;Sa leiad jälle eluteed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa ole suurem kui Su saatus&lt;br /&gt;ja kõrgem kõigist ohtudest&lt;br /&gt;Su tiibu, mis Sind kõrgel kandvad,&lt;br /&gt;Sa ära heida eneselt.&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/36460485-3830188718032529326?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/3830188718032529326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/01/anna-haava-sa-ole-suurem-kui-su-saatus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3830188718032529326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3830188718032529326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2010/01/anna-haava-sa-ole-suurem-kui-su-saatus.html' title='Anna Haava - Sa ole suurem kui Su saatus'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-175027793744760802</id><published>2009-12-26T20:17:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T20:23:09.696+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muusika'/><title type='text'>Urb Borthers - Imeline Laas</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/Zn4E11Y9RGw" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/Zn4E11Y9RGw" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mälestus kaugeks jäänud lapsepõlvest, kui maailm oli lihtne ja ilus nagu see laul. Meenutus argipäevas keset kivist linna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-175027793744760802?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/175027793744760802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/12/urb-borthers-imeline-laas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/175027793744760802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/175027793744760802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/12/urb-borthers-imeline-laas.html' title='Urb Borthers - Imeline Laas'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-3571557381935584333</id><published>2009-12-20T21:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T21:32:55.215+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk pildis'/><title type='text'>Did You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.dailystrength.org/groupfiles/7/6/5/0/10000567/g_1434685735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 362px;" src="http://static.dailystrength.org/groupfiles/7/6/5/0/10000567/g_1434685735.jpg" alt="" 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/36460485-3571557381935584333?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/3571557381935584333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/12/did-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3571557381935584333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3571557381935584333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/12/did-you.html' title='Did You?'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-679662728702661485</id><published>2009-12-06T15:36:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T15:46:36.057+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>teistmoodi</title><content type='html'>Eile õhtul leidsin end sünnipäevalt. Üsna ootamatult.&lt;br /&gt;Täiesti teistmoodi õhtu, teistmoodi inimestega, teistmoodi teemadega.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-679662728702661485?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/679662728702661485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/12/teistmoodi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/679662728702661485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/679662728702661485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/12/teistmoodi.html' title='teistmoodi'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-8834605933913631631</id><published>2009-12-05T10:08:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T18:21:47.646+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saatmata kirjad'/><title type='text'>otse ja ausalt?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Egoist minus keeldub uskumast, et lahkumine ja unustamine oleks õige. Et Sa ei ole oluline. Et mina ei ole. Ma ei hooli, et see ei tundu olevat mõistlik või hea tava. Et inimesed meie ümber võivad seda valesti mõista.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/Sxhl2PCq71I/AAAAAAAAAGI/l4tEu3SDaUs/s1600-h/P6196957copy-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kutsusin Sind endaga kaasa, eemale argipäevast. Ilmselt ei &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;usu Sa endiselt, et selle kutse taga ei peitu plaani, mis Sinu soovide ja usuga vastuolus pole. Osa minust muigab õlgu &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;kehitades, miks Sa peakski? Kas Sulle peaks piisama, et mina usun end? Karmilt alasti kistud tõde oli ja on endale esitatud väljakutse - teadmine Sinust hetkes - kas &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;ma suudan seda püüda nii nagu ma tean võimalik olevat. Ma kardan, et pean endale eitavalt&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; vastama kui mulle võimaluse annad. Aga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ma kardan seda, et süda tahkub,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;kaob uudishimu ja rõõmus trots.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Siis alles minust noorus lahkub,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sestsaadik alles on kõigel ots.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(August Sang "Soov")&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hiljuti muutus midagi Sinus ja Sinu olemises. Ma ei julge &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;küsida, mis ja miks - kas Sa ise oled märganud? Sest seniks jääb mulle võimalus uskuda, et Sa mõistad ning egoist minus naeratab. Seniks jääb mulle võimalus eitada näiliselt ainsat loogilist põhjendust Su hirmule, mis meie ümber joostes kaheksaid joonistada armastas. Ma ei küsinud siis, ei küsi praegu. Ma loodan, et oled leidnud rahu endas. Jah, võib olla kardan vastust. Võib olla sellele järgnevat  küsimust. Kuid hoolimata kõigist hirmudest - ma olen alati olemas, ka Sulle. Ja ma usun, et mõni eilsetest hirmudest on tänaseks teinud minust parema inimese. Mõni tänastest parema homseks.&lt;br /&gt;Ilmselt Sa ei oota ega märkagi täna, et ma seekord ei helista.  Ma ei ole unustanud, osa minust tahaks kaine mõistuse hoiatuse kuradile saata - ainult täna. Täna ma usun Sind  ja vaikin. Juhul kui ma eksin - loodan, et tead see vaikus pole soovide puudusest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-8834605933913631631?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8834605933913631631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8834605933913631631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/12/otse-ja-ausalt.html' title='otse ja ausalt?'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-8296803245521017880</id><published>2009-12-03T02:13:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T04:50:42.938+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mõtisklused maailmast'/><title type='text'>Vaikuse hetk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vahel vestlustes on hetked. Vaikuse hetked, kus üks vaatab korraks lõpmatusse ja vaikib. Vahel suunab pilgub hetkeks kaaslase silmadesse, justkui lootes leida vastust - öelda või mitte, vahel raputab kergelt pead, justkui raputades mõtteid endast eemale.&lt;br /&gt;Need jäävad alati kummitama mulle. Mis oli see mõtte või küsimus, mis alla suruti ning miks? Miks peeti seda ebaoluliseks? Kardeti ületada nähtamatuid piire? Loodeti, et see jäi märkamata? Kas neil on hiljem meeles mahavaikitud sõnad? Kas nad kahetsevad vaikimist?&lt;br /&gt;Ma tean, et neis vaikuse hetkeis peituvad sõnad võivad teha haiget, solvata või ehmatada. Kuid mitte alati. Vahel avab see uue vaateakna vestlusele, endale, kaaslasele. Akna, mis võib osutuda olulisemaks kui vaikija aimatagi oskaks. Miks me vaikime?&lt;br /&gt;Mäletan päikselist suvepäeva mere ääres ja vestlust Sinuga. Rahu ja selgust Su pilgus, kui läitsid sigareti. Hetk, milles olid vaid Sina hoolimata ümbritsevast maailmast.  Hetk, mis lõppes leegi kustudes. Tol hetkel kadestasin Sind. Veidi hiljem saabus Sinu vaikuse hetk, tookord tegin erandi ja küsisin. Mind ei üllatanud, et jätsid vastamata nagu ilmselt ei üllatanud Sindki, et küsisin. See oleks ilmselt mõjutanud oluliselt vestlust. Ja ehk poleks Sa lahkunud hirmuga, et hakkan Sind vihkama. Kust tuleb selline hirm?!&lt;br /&gt;Vihkamine on minu jaoks täiesti mõistmatu. Nii palju kui ma sellest lugenud olen või telekast näinud tundub see olevat ääretult väsitav ja mitte kusagil viiv ajaviide. Miks Sa arvad, et keegi peaks Sind vihkama? Miks Sa arvad, et mina võiks? Mulle ei pruugi alati meeldida Sinu arvamus või kuidas Sinu väited mind mõjutavad ning võib-olla ei ole ma vahel kõige sõbralikumalt reageerinud neile. Või jätnud üldse reageerimata. Sa näed mind teisiti kui teised ning ilmselt ka maailma. See on harjumatu, veidi ehmatav, häirivalt värskendav ja veidi hirmutav. Mulle meeldib see kokteil.&lt;br /&gt;Vaikuse hetkeil sooviksin, et suudaksin mõtteid lugeda. Kuigi enamus ajast ei ole see ilmselt kõige meeldivam oskus. Siiski tahaks vastust. Vahel.&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/36460485-8296803245521017880?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8296803245521017880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/12/vaikuse-hetk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8296803245521017880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8296803245521017880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/12/vaikuse-hetk.html' title='Vaikuse hetk'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-1106103210877365326</id><published>2009-11-22T23:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T01:14:10.251+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mõtisklused maailmast'/><title type='text'>Perekond?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Minu meilikasti jõudis üleskutse. Tavaliselt ma sirvin nad läbi, jätmata omapoolset seisukohta kirjalikult või suuliselt - veel vähem anda oma "poolt hääl" kuskil interneti sügavustes, sest enamasti (nagu ka seekord) ei ole ma 100% nõus üleskutse sisuga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Täna kutsuti kaitsma perekonda. Perekonda, millel üleskutsujate jaoks on ainult üks vorm - mees, naine ja lapsed. Ja sedagi juhul, kui mehe ja naise kooselu on ametlikult registreeritud. Ma ei usu ega saagi seda uskuda. Me ei vaja kindlaid reegleid ega seadusi, teadmaks, kas ja kes on perekond. Ma leian, et on vägagi ebaaus, et seadused toetavad ja kaitsevad ainult ühte perekonna vormi. Või lubavad "registreerida" perekonnana ainult mehe ja naise vahelist kooselu. Perekond ei koosne reeglitest ning ei eelda alati ka veresugulust. Perekond on midagi enamat - neli seina ja katus ei ole tingimata kodu, vaid maja.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jah, perekond on oluline ning inimühiskonna arengu ja püsima jäämise alus. Perekond hoolitseb nooremate pereliikmete eest ning valmistades neid iseseisvaks eluks, et nooremad kasvades suudaks teha sama. Ma keeldun uskumast, et seda suudab teha vaid heteropaar. Keeldun uskumast, et kaks naist/meest ei suuda kasvatada lapsest täisväärtusliku ühiskonna liiget. Erinevalt heteropaarist peab samasooline paar tõesti soovima ja tahtma oma ellu last, sest lihtsalt "niisama" seda ei juhtu.  Praeguse seisuga on lesbidel ebaaus eelis homode ees, kuna neil on vähemalt võimalus "tööõnnetusi" korraldada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ma ei ole küll lapsendamisseadusi ja tingimusi uurinud põhjalikult, seega võin sinisilmselt uskuda, et sealne kadalipp on märksa keerulisem kui taotlus lapse saamiseks kolmes eksemplaris. Millest siis arvamus, et kui samadele tingimustele vastab mehe ja naise asemel mees ja mees ei saa lapsega hakkama? Kas keegi kontrollib iga naise suutlikust lapsega toime tulla? Toime tulla iseendagagi, teise elu eest vastutamisest rääkimata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mul puudub siiani kindel arvamus, kas lihtsalt kooselu ja abielu peaksid juriidiliselt võrdsed olema. Ühest küljest praktilist vahet justkui polekski igapäeva elus. Elatakse koos, mured-rõõmud on ühised. Teisest küljest jääb mulle alati küsimus, et kui kogu elu on ühiseks põimitud - miks ei taheta teha avalikult? Tahtmatult hiilib kooselu paaridega suheldes ligi mõtte, et kas nad ootavad midagi paremat? Enamat? Eelarvamus, et see on vaid ajutine nähtus ning ühel päeval pakib keegi kohvrid ja läheb järgmisse ajutisse punkti. Jah, ma tean, et abielu ei ole kivisse raiutud lõplikkus. Et abielu on samamoodi võimalik lõpetada kui selleks tõsine soov tulema peaks. Aga see näitab usaldust üksteisesse. Usku, et on leitud õige elukaaslane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-1106103210877365326?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/1106103210877365326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/11/perekond.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1106103210877365326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1106103210877365326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/11/perekond.html' title='Perekond?'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-271185302201189059</id><published>2009-11-22T21:29:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T21:31:51.043+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ajatu'/><title type='text'>Meenutus :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;I AM RESTLESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:-1;"&gt;by: Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.poetry-archive.com/i_pic.gif" width="13" height="25" align="BOTTOM" border="0" naturalsizeflag="3" /&gt; AM restless. I am athirst for far-away things.&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;My soul goes out in a longing to touch the skirt of the dim distance.&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;O Great Beyond, O the keen call of thy flute!&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;I forget, I ever forget, that I have no wings to fly, that I am bound in this spot evermore.&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt; &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;I am eager and wakeful, I am a stranger in a strange land.&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Thy breath comes to me whispering an impossible hope.&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Thy tongue is known to my heart as its very own.&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;O Far-to-seek, O the keen call of thy flute!&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;I forget, I ever forget, that I know not the way, that I have not the winged horse.&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt; &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;I am listless, I am a wanderer in my heart.&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;In the sunny haze of the languid hours, what vast vision of thine takes shape in the blue of the sky!&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;O Farthest end, O the keen call of thy flute!&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;I forget, I ever forget, that the gates are shut everywhere in the house where I dwell alone!&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-271185302201189059?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/271185302201189059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/11/meenutus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/271185302201189059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/271185302201189059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/11/meenutus.html' title='Meenutus :)'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-4201825514595421378</id><published>2009-10-25T00:44:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:44:47.597+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muusika'/><title type='text'>Camouflage - The Great Commandment</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/f5fbsXgQSIY" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed height="350" width="425" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/f5fbsXgQSIY"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some people suppress you&lt;br /&gt;They parch you&lt;br /&gt;And reap a disaster&lt;br /&gt;Reeducation for the enfants&lt;br /&gt;Who demanded for an innocent instance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great commandment&lt;br /&gt;Shows the contempt&lt;br /&gt;Between the world and their&lt;br /&gt;Embarassing pavement&lt;br /&gt;Believe the scholars&lt;br /&gt;Read the readings&lt;br /&gt;Realize the man who says anything&lt;br /&gt;The great commandment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The needies believe you&lt;br /&gt;They treat you&lt;br /&gt;Like survivors of a disaster&lt;br /&gt;Reeducation for the enfants&lt;br /&gt;Who demanded for an innocent instance&lt;br /&gt;The great commandment... &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/36460485-4201825514595421378?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-4665396322140481922</id><published>2009-10-22T15:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T15:56:06.533+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vimrod'/><title type='text'>Yes, they are</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/4034123964_36f56c4c54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 401px; height: 288px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/4034123964_36f56c4c54.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-4665396322140481922?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/4034123964_36f56c4c54_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-1966228228325487406</id><published>2009-10-14T16:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T16:04:20.024+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vimrod'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2674/4011048172_643467f6bf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 401px; height: 288px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2674/4011048172_643467f6bf.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-1966228228325487406?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/1966228228325487406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1966228228325487406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1966228228325487406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2674/4011048172_643467f6bf_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-7419019014817564927</id><published>2009-10-11T22:10:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T11:23:19.016+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>kardan,</title><content type='html'>et mul on raskekujuline allergia valimisreklaami vastu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-7419019014817564927?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/7419019014817564927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/10/kardan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/7419019014817564927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/7419019014817564927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/10/kardan.html' title='kardan,'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-5923509488255200294</id><published>2009-10-09T12:02:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T12:11:46.008+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vimrod'/><title type='text'>a bit old, but I like it :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2473/3973037707_e1ebb983d8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 401px; height: 288px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2473/3973037707_e1ebb983d8.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-5923509488255200294?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/5923509488255200294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/10/bit-old-but-i-like-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5923509488255200294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5923509488255200294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/10/bit-old-but-i-like-it.html' title='a bit old, but I like it :)'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2473/3973037707_e1ebb983d8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-8735695662979211693</id><published>2009-09-26T22:08:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:09:05.436+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seep/Film'/><title type='text'>Major Payne - Nurturing</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/BOa7sLXv_bY" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed height="350" width="425" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/BOa7sLXv_bY"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mulle meeldib see film :))))&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/36460485-8735695662979211693?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8735695662979211693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/09/major-payne-nurturing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8735695662979211693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8735695662979211693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/09/major-payne-nurturing.html' title='Major Payne - Nurturing'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-5355805028884400240</id><published>2009-09-26T17:43:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:09:30.937+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seep/Film'/><title type='text'>Katked</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;I don't wanna be the guy who works 70 hours a week and then wonders what he has done with his life or dies before he has a chance to think about it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;you never get over this. you learn to live with it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wanted the truth. It's not your fault truth sucks.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;"No love, no sex" &lt;/i&gt;"No sex?"&lt;i&gt; "You do wanna people think it's a real marriage?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-5355805028884400240?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/5355805028884400240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/09/katked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5355805028884400240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5355805028884400240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/09/katked.html' title='Katked'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-76792311025008688</id><published>2009-09-19T21:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T21:27:31.669+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>miks on küpsiseid erinev arv sama firma pakkides?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-76792311025008688?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/76792311025008688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/76792311025008688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/76792311025008688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='?'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-647639198380627010</id><published>2009-09-14T11:37:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T11:52:17.353+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>majanduskriisi mõjud?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://eu.inmagine.com/img/tetraimages/tt058/tt0130305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://eu.inmagine.com/img/tetraimages/tt058/tt0130305.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Puudu on&lt;a href="http://www.cvkeskus.ee/view_jobad.php?job_id=184012&amp;amp;w=1" target="_blank"&gt; jõuluvana&lt;/a&gt; ja &lt;a href="http://www.cvkeskus.ee/view_jobad.php?job_id=184014&amp;amp;w=1" target="_blank"&gt;päkapikk&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/36460485-647639198380627010?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/647639198380627010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/09/majanduskriisi-mojud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/647639198380627010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/647639198380627010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/09/majanduskriisi-mojud.html' title='majanduskriisi mõjud?'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-1074058070750966262</id><published>2009-09-12T00:10:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T00:16:29.177+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk pildis'/><title type='text'>ronimas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/Sqq-CZg-k7I/AAAAAAAAAFg/jhSB8JDtNqo/s1600-h/P9067819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" 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href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/09/ronimas.html' title='ronimas'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/Sqq-CZg-k7I/AAAAAAAAAFg/jhSB8JDtNqo/s72-c/P9067819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-2763454258081969605</id><published>2009-09-02T22:38:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T18:30:29.665+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk pildis'/><title type='text'>Valgus tunneli lõpus?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://public.fotki.com/cephalonia/fotodloodusest/lilleline/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images51.fotki.com/v1561/photos/0/1345040/7865282/20090517P5175231-vi.jpg?1251413182" alt="description of the photo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-2763454258081969605?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/2763454258081969605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/09/algus-tunneli-lopus.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/2763454258081969605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/2763454258081969605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/09/algus-tunneli-lopus.html' title='Valgus tunneli lõpus?'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-1580355302358353963</id><published>2009-08-29T17:03:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T17:10:13.320+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>retsept?</title><content type='html'>koperdasin muusikakanalile telekast.&lt;div&gt;tundus, et keegi võttis madonna, britney, christina, gweni ja kellegi veel (ei ole seda veel ära tundnud) pistis nad korraga segumasinasse ning täisvõimususel tööle. välja tuli gaga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-153316535930203666</id><published>2009-08-29T12:38:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T12:38:00.582+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muusika'/><title type='text'>Britney Spears - Trouble (Music Video) FTR Promo</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/5Q9fO3G2Hbs" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed height="350" width="425" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/5Q9fO3G2Hbs"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/36460485-153316535930203666?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/153316535930203666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/britney-spears-trouble-music-video-ftr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/153316535930203666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/153316535930203666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/britney-spears-trouble-music-video-ftr.html' title='Britney Spears - Trouble (Music Video) FTR Promo'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-5726130085229293078</id><published>2009-08-28T01:11:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T02:24:44.294+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mõtisklused maailmast'/><title type='text'>Reklaamikurjus?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mind häirivad reklaamid, mis õhutavad kallima-lapse järgi nuhkima. Pop ja noortepärane positsioneerimisteenus! Kõigile ja kõigi jaoks. Häirivad, sest nad jätavad mulje nagu oleks see normaalne tegevus nuhkida inimeste järgi, keda peaks armastama ja usaldama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kas poleks hea alati teada, kus "huvi pakkuv asi" parasjagu asub? Milleks vaevata ennast ja küsida, kui võib telefoni või neti toksida ning näha, kaardi pealt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ma ei arva, et vanemal pole õigust teada lapse asukohta -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; kuid selleks on ka teisi viise. Ma usun (võib olla ekslikult, võib olla naiivselt), et lapsele on võimalik õpetada ausust ja usaldust, austades tema privaatsust. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ja teistel, k.a kallimal, pole rohkem asja minu hetke asukohaga. Kui ma seda vajalikuks pean, siis ütlen. Ning kui aus olla - kui kallim tahab petta või kellegi teisega magada, siis tema asukoht selles küll piiranguid ei sea. Mis teisel põhjusel üks täisealine suhes olev isik teise järgi nõnda nuhkima peaks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Huvitav millal muutub tavaliseks operaatoriga lepingut sõlmides küsimus: Kas lubate oma telefoni positsioneerida? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-5726130085229293078?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/5726130085229293078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/reklaamikurjus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5726130085229293078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5726130085229293078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/reklaamikurjus.html' title='Reklaamikurjus?'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-1945395425539356512</id><published>2009-08-25T12:04:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T12:07:02.267+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':))))'/><title type='text'>Nali läbi foorumiprisma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Jimmyle kingiti jõuludeks täiskasvanud papagoi. Papagoil olid halvad käitumismaneerid ja veel hullem sõnavara. Tema noka vahelt tuli katkematu sõim. Jimmy püüdis linnu käitumist parandada, korrutades talle ilusaid ja viisakaid sõnu ning mängides kaunist muusikat, kuid miski ei aidanud. Kui ta linnu peale karjus, muutus see veel agressiivsemaks, kui ta linnu pihku võttis ja raputas, muutus see ainult ebaviisakamaks. Lõpuks haaras Jimmy raevuhoos linnul kaelast ja pistis ta külmkappi. Mõne minuti jooksul oli kuulda vaid papagoi vandumist ja jalahoope vastu külmiku ust, siis saabus absoluutne vaikus. Kartuses, et ta on linnule tõsiselt viga teinud, avas Jimmy külmkapi. Papagoi astus vaguralt tema väljasirutatud käele ja lausus:&lt;br /&gt;"Vabanda, et ma sind solvasin, et ma ropendasin ja ennast halvasti üleval pidasin. Palun anna andeks. Ma luban ennast parandada." Jimmy oli rabatud sellisest muutusest linnu käitumises ja pidi juba küsima, mis selle põhjustas, kui papagoi jätkas:&lt;br /&gt;"Kas ma tohiksin küsida, millega kana hakkama sai?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Õhtul jõuab mees koju, kuid naine on nii vihane, et lajatab mehele kõrvakiilu ja küsib:&lt;br /&gt;"Kas sa hakkad veel jooma?"&lt;br /&gt;Mees on vait.&lt;br /&gt;Naine lajatab veel ühe kõrvakiilu ja küsib uuesti: "Hakkad veel jooma?&lt;br /&gt;Viimast korda küsin."&lt;br /&gt;"Hea küll," vastab mees, "vala."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Arst: Ma ei leia teie juures mingit viga. Ilmselt on asi joomises.&lt;br /&gt;Haige: Eks ma tulen siis teine kord, siis kui kaine olete. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tsuks leidis tundrast raudtee. Läks tsuks siis mööda rööpapaari kui kuuleb "Tuut-tuut".&lt;br /&gt;Vaatab miskit tormab tema poole, võtab õlalt püssi ja tulistab tormaja pihta. Aga äkki...&lt;br /&gt;Tohtrid lappisid tsuksi kokku ja pärast pikaajalist haiglas viibimist sai ta koju. Õhtul ronis juba voodisse, kuid naine hakkas köögis teed tegema teekannuga, mis vee keema hakkamisel vilistama hakkab.&lt;br /&gt;Kui tsuks seda kuulis, kargas ta voodist välja, haaras oma saapa ja hakkas teekannu materdama. See lendas pliidilt maha ja jäi vait.&lt;br /&gt;"Kas sa oled segaseks läinud?!" karjatas naine.&lt;br /&gt;"Neid tuleb tappa siis, kui nad veel väikesed on." seletas tsuks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Meeste raskest elust :&lt;br /&gt;"Tõin sulle lilli," ütleb mees.&lt;br /&gt;"Jah? Aga... mispärast?" küsib naine.&lt;br /&gt;"Noh... Ma arvasin, et sulle meeldiks lilli saada."&lt;br /&gt;"Kas on midagi lahti?"&lt;br /&gt;"Ei. Mis mõttes?"&lt;br /&gt;"No et mis mõttes sa lilli tõid."&lt;br /&gt;"Sellepärast tõin, et tuli äkki tahtmine lilli osta."&lt;br /&gt;"Nii et mitte minu pärast. Tuli hoopis tahtmine osta... Hehh! Mõtled nüüd selle eest saada ve?"&lt;br /&gt;"Ei. Ma ostsin lilli sellepärast, et sa oled kogu aeg rääkinud, kuidas&lt;br /&gt;ma sulle lilli ei too, ja juhtusin lilleleti juurde ja need olid nii&lt;br /&gt;odavad ja..."&lt;br /&gt;"Just nimelt! Ikka odavaid... Ega meie vahekord ju tõesti midagi&lt;br /&gt;hinnalisemat väärt ei ole."&lt;br /&gt;"No pagan võtaks! Nüüd said pahaseks, jah?"&lt;br /&gt;"Ei saanud!"&lt;br /&gt;"Ei saanud sa jee. Raske on lilli koju tuua, kui need sind pahandavad."&lt;br /&gt;"Ega ma lillede peale ei pahanda. Need on nii ilusad, aga miks sa neid&lt;br /&gt;just nüüd ostsid?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh issand. Palun vabandust, et ma lilli ostsin. Ma võin need minema ka&lt;br /&gt;visata."&lt;br /&gt;"Ei, ära viska. Lilled on ilusad, ainult et ma ei saa aru, miks sa neid&lt;br /&gt;just nüüd tõid."&lt;br /&gt;"Okei. Selge. Ma ei osta enam lilli, kui nende pärast sihuke kisa tõuseb."&lt;br /&gt;"Nii et sa ei taha mulle lilli tuua?"&lt;br /&gt;"Mida! Muidugi tahan!"&lt;br /&gt;"Ära karju! Ja miks sa siis mulle kunagi lilli ei too? Ainult siis, kui&lt;br /&gt;sul tahtmine tuleb või kui midagi lahti on."&lt;br /&gt;"Täpselt nii! Ainult siis, kui mul tahtmine tuleb. Ei ole mul alati&lt;br /&gt;tahtmist. Ja just nüüd pole üldse tahtmist. Ei taha ma nüüd mingit seksi."&lt;br /&gt;"Nii et sa ei tahagi mind?"&lt;br /&gt;"Mida ma selle peale julgeks öelda?"&lt;br /&gt;"Nüüd tundub küll, et sa mind ei taha."&lt;br /&gt;"No tahan, tahan. Püha müristus! Muidugi ma tahan sind!"&lt;br /&gt;"Kohe näha, et mees. Muudkui karjub ja mõtleb ainult seksi peale."&lt;br /&gt;"Kuule. Mul oli raske päev ja ma olen väsinud. Ma pole teinud muud, kui&lt;br /&gt;ostsin ainult lilli ja tulin koju."&lt;br /&gt;"Lilled ei ole ainult lilled. Nende taga on romantiline mõte ja iga&lt;br /&gt;normaalne mees soovib naisele lilli tuues rahuldada tema vajadusi."&lt;br /&gt;"Täpselt nii! Just seda ma üritan sulle seletada."&lt;br /&gt;"Mis sa karjud jälle? Ja pealegi ei too sa kunagi lilli, ilma et sul&lt;br /&gt;midagi plaanis ei oleks."&lt;br /&gt;"Ah soo. Lõpeta juba. Jätame need lilled ükskord rahule. Kas süüa on&lt;br /&gt;midagi?"&lt;br /&gt;"AH SA SIGA! Kõigepealt marsid uksest sisse, lillekimp kaenlas, ja siis&lt;br /&gt;küsid, kas midagi süüa on. Kas sa mõtled, et ma olen siin selle jaoks,&lt;br /&gt;et sind teenida ja tagumikku keerutada, niipea kui sa lilli tood?"&lt;br /&gt;"Ei toonud ma lilli selle jaoks. Ja süüa teed sa ju alati. Ja ära karju&lt;br /&gt;kogu aeg mu peale."&lt;br /&gt;"AH NII! Mina ei tohi oma tundeid iialgi välja näidata!! Ja kaua sul&lt;br /&gt;aega läks, enne kui märkasid, et ma alati süüa teen?"&lt;br /&gt;"Enam ei ütle ma mitte üht sõna."&lt;br /&gt;"Nagu ikka. Sa ei räägi minuga mitte kunagi mitte millestki."&lt;br /&gt;"No kes siin rääkida julgekski, kui asi alati pahupidi läheb."&lt;br /&gt;"Niisama ei lähe miski pahupidi. Ise sa hakkasid peale."&lt;br /&gt;"Kui lilli tõin, eks ole?"&lt;br /&gt;"Jah!"&lt;br /&gt;"Nonii. Nüüd on vähemalt üks asi selge: lilli ma enam ei too."&lt;br /&gt;Viis minutit vaikust. Seejärel kostab köögist tuttav heli.&lt;br /&gt;Naine: "Issand jumal! Vaevalt jõuab koju, kui kohe peab õllepudeli&lt;br /&gt;võtma. No mis siis ometi juhtunud on, et tood lilli ja kukud jooma!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mida see mees mulle kinkis:&lt;br /&gt;* Kinkis mulle raamatu. Vihjab, et ma olen loll.&lt;br /&gt;* Kinkis kaks raamatut. Vihjab, et ma olen loll ja et loll on ka mu ema.&lt;br /&gt;* Kinkis kolm raamatut. Vihjab, et kolib kogu oma kraamiga minu juurde.&lt;br /&gt;* Kinkis lilli. Vihjab, et kingi sellele tobukesele lilleõis, ja see teeb kõik, mis sa tahad.&lt;br /&gt;* Kinkis kolm roosi. Üks tagavaraks nagu ikka ja kahega vihjab ilmselt matustele.&lt;br /&gt;* Kutsus mind restorani, et ma jälle ennast täis jooks ja paljalt laua peal tantsiks.&lt;br /&gt;* Kinkis mulle puhkusereisi Hispaaniasse, et ma seal passi ja raha ära kaotaks.&lt;br /&gt;* Kinkis pudeli Prantsuse veini, et see ise ära lakkuda. Ja siis läheb veel viina järele. Mina aga muudkui oodaku!&lt;br /&gt;* Kutsus mind kasiinosse, sest lollidel veab.&lt;br /&gt;* Kinkis mulle fööni, et ma vannitoas elektrilöögist surma saaks.&lt;br /&gt;* Kinkis mingi tundmatu skulptori kuju, et ma ei oskaks sõbrannadele öelda, kes selle tegi.&lt;br /&gt;* Kinkis kaelakee, et ma kord mingi konksu otsa kinni jääks ja kaela murraks.&lt;br /&gt;* Kinkis madala kontsaga kingad - tahab mind alandada.&lt;br /&gt;* Kinkis kõrge kontsaga kingad - tahab, et ma jalaluud murraks ja lonkama jääks.&lt;br /&gt;* Kinkis mulle vaasi, et ma sellele sobivat kohta otsides depreka saaks.&lt;br /&gt;* Kinkis mulle digifotoaparaadi, et ma manuaali lugedes hulluks läheks.&lt;br /&gt;* Kinkis mulle Leonard Coheni plaadi. Tahab, et ma käiks ringi punaseks nutetud silmadega ega kõlbaks kellelegi teisele kui temale.&lt;br /&gt;* Saatis postkaardi " Olen sind oodanud kogu elu!". Vihjab, et ma jäin kohtamisele hiljaks või et ma olen jube vana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;PEALE SEKSI:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JÄÄR:&lt;br /&gt;"Uuesti!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SÕNN:&lt;br /&gt;"Syya..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAKSIK:&lt;br /&gt;"Kus pult on?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LÕVI:&lt;br /&gt;"Ma olin fantastiline onju?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VÄHK:&lt;br /&gt;"Kuna me abiellume?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEITSI:&lt;br /&gt;"Tõuse yles!, linad peab ära vahetama"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAALUD:&lt;br /&gt;"Mulle meeldis kui sulle ka meeldis"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SKORPION:&lt;br /&gt;"Oota, otsin võtme ja&lt;br /&gt;teen käerauad lahti..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMBUR:&lt;br /&gt;"Ma helistan sulle..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KALJUKITS:&lt;br /&gt;"Anna enda telefoni nr"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VEEVALAJA:&lt;br /&gt;"Uuesti, aga ilma riieteta!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KALAD:&lt;br /&gt;"Oota, mis su nimi oligi?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-1945395425539356512?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/1945395425539356512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/nali-labi-foorumiprisma.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1945395425539356512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1945395425539356512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/nali-labi-foorumiprisma.html' title='Nali läbi foorumiprisma'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-6206614800759297322</id><published>2009-08-20T13:29:00.011+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T16:42:59.688+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mõtisklused maailmast'/><title type='text'>Elu läbi foorumiprisma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/S9wvrZRF_3I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/k7GM5DW2czQ/s1600/respect.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/S9wvrZRF_3I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/k7GM5DW2czQ/s320/respect.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;öösel und oodates käisin foorumites seiklemas ning veendusin taas, et inimesed on imelikud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vanaema eelistused ja austus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oli välja toodud seik vanaema ja tema lastelastega, kus vanaema ühe lapse võsusid hoiab ja hellitab - teise omad peavad tööd tegema. Esimestele teeb vanaema sünnipäeva tordid ja uhked kingid kui sünnipäeva aegu külla minnakse, teise omad saadeti peenraid rohima. Teise lapse tütar oli teatunud nii vanaemale kui teistele võsudele, et tema oma sünnipäevale ei taha neid.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Järgnevad arvamused jäid põhiliselt teemale "kas lapsel oli õigust nii öelda" ja  võis vabalt kahte lehte lüüa 1. laps on häbematu, ebaviisakas, ei austa &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;vanemaid/vanaema jne 2. loe eelmist lausest algusega vanaema&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lõpuks võtsid sõna ka vanaemad, kurtes oma raske rahalise olukorra üle ja kui kallis siis peab lapselapse kingitus olema? Kui palju varem koguma peaks hakkama... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Korduvalt kumas läbi suhtumine, et laps peab endast vanemaid (eriti sugulasi) alati ja tingimusteta austama. Lapse kohus on nendega viisakalt&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; käituda ja teha alati täpselt seda, mida kästakse. &lt;b&gt;Austus on privileeg, mitte õigus.&lt;/b&gt; Austus tuleb välja teenida ja austus ei saa kunagi olla ühepoolne. Nagu ka usaldus. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Minu egoistliku maailmavaate järgi on aastas 1 päev, mille puhul loeb ainult ja ainult minu soov. Sünnipäev. See on minu päev ja minul on ainuõigus otsustada: kas, kuidas, kellega ja millal seda tähistada. Ma pole seda aastaid juba korralikult ja põhjalikult ettevõtnud ning ilmselt lähiajal ei muutu selles osas midagi. Pea iga aasta on paari tegelasega ütlemist teemal "tema pole kutset saanud ja seega tema ei tule" - arusaamata, et minu kutsed ongi ja jäävadki olema suulised ning üldiselt järgneb vastavasisulise päringu tegemisele või õnnitlusele. Võimalik, et see on ebaviisakas. Aga kuniks ei tule suuri "pulmasünnipäevi" ei näe ma põhjust kirjalike kutsete esitamiseks. Teistel on omad sünnipäevad, millal endi uskumuste järgi talitada. Kurb, kui lapselaps oma vanaema ei soovinud sünnipäevale, aga tal olid selleks omad põhjused. Täpselt nagu vanaemal on omad põhjused teiste lastelaste eelistamiseks.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elukaaslase asjades sobramine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;See oli ehmatav lugemine. Tõsiselt. Ma poleks uskunud, et nii paljud naised ja mehed peavad normaalseks kaaslase arvutis-telefonis-raha/käekotis tu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;hnimist. "Abielus olles ei tohi abikaasade vahel saladusi olla" stiilis õigustuste taha pugedes ning teiselt poolt usalduse klausliga lehvitades käib uskumatult suur hulk inimesi teiste asjades sorimas, regulaarselt. Mõistmata miks osadele inimestele selline tegevus vastukarva on. Reageerides sellele tihti lausega "järelikult on sul midagi varjata!" ning süüdimatult jätkavad oma tegevust ja/või selle õigustamist. Mõistmata, et ei peagi olema midagi varjata. &lt;b&gt;Mulle saadetud sõnumid, meilid on mulle saadetud, kui ma tahan või pean vajalikuks, siis jagan seda ise kaaslasega. &lt;/b&gt;Üks andekamaid põhjuseid sorimisele oli &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:wLrGNEzsd7Y81M:http://www.mailorderbrideguide.net/partner%20spying%20cartoon.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 123px; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; width: 120px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"mees sebib koguaeg netis naisi ja ma jälgin, et kui mõni peaks reaalseks saama on põhjust lah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ku minna". Minu meelest juba on põhjust lahku minna - soov selleks. Selleks ei ole vaja erilist põhjust - ka ilma peksmise, petmise jms on täiesti õigus lahku minna, lihtsalt soovi alusel. Ilmselt olen õel, kuid loodan, et sellistel sobrajatel on täpselt samasugused partnerid - see oleks lihtsalt aus.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aga inimesed on mugavad ja hirmunud. Hirmud on nii materiaalsed kui praktilised, kuid nende kõrval on ilmselt kõige raskemini alistatav emotsionaalne hirm üksi oleku ees. Kas pingsalt otsitud põhjus aitab seda leevendada? On seda üksindust kergem taluda, kui üksi ollakse kellegi teise süül, mitte omal soovil-süül? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Korduvalt mainiti ära ka hüsteerilised naised, kes helistavad mehe telefonilt naisnimedele ja sõimavad. Huvitav kui paljud mehed on kaudselt või otseselt kinga saanud töö juurest selle tõttu, et naine ülemusele või olulisele kliendile helistas nõnda? Kas sedasi käituva naise maailma nägemus on tõesti niivõrd must-valge, et mehed ja naised eksisteerivad täiesti eraldi ning kui numbrid on juba vahetatud, siis on täiesti 100% kindel afäär? Kas ja paljud naised informeerivad sellisest kõnest meest - viimasel ei pruugi sellest ju aimugi olla?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jätkub...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-6206614800759297322?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/6206614800759297322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/elu-labi-foorumiprisma.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6206614800759297322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6206614800759297322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/elu-labi-foorumiprisma.html' title='Elu läbi foorumiprisma'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/S9wvrZRF_3I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/k7GM5DW2czQ/s72-c/respect.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-4031833434427804908</id><published>2009-08-17T20:49:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T20:52:01.664+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muusika'/><title type='text'>"Я буду помнить" на сериал Рыжая</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/Gy3feAvT-Qw" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed height="350" width="425" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/Gy3feAvT-Qw"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;....&lt;i&gt;Я Буду Помнить....&lt;/i&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/36460485-4031833434427804908?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/4031833434427804908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/4031833434427804908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/4031833434427804908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='&amp;quot;Я буду помнить&amp;quot; на сериал Рыжая'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-1960392265605124558</id><published>2009-08-09T23:10:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T23:10:08.695+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mõtisklused maailmast'/><title type='text'>Mis on petmine?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mõni aeg tagasi oli Oprah's teema "Truth about cheating" ehk siis püüti väita, et lahendatud saladus, miks mehed (!?*) petavad. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lühidalt: omavaheline suhtlemise vähenemine/kadumine (laste probleemid ja pere eelarve arutamine ei ole suhtlemine) ning samale ajale langenud uus tutvus vastassoo esindajaga, kes näitab üles huvi mehe vastu. Saadud tähelepanust meelitatuna, üldjuhul seda oma abikaasa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; varjates &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; eest, leiab mees end &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;ootamatult &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;võõra naise embusest. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Inimene on harjunud otsima vigu ja süüdlast, kui asjad ei lähe plaanitud &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;peab&lt;/span&gt; keegi süüdi olema. Kurb reaalsus on, et enamus juhtudel pole keegi süüst puhas. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Paratamatult jõuab kooselu varem või hiljem paigalseisu. Tänapäeval on vist enamus paare tööinimesed ning raskemal juhul on mõlemad karjääri huvilised - tihti erinevates firmades, erinevatel erialadel ja see soodustab kodust vaikust. Liiga suur osa veedetakse inimeste seltsis, keda kaasa ei tunne - ei tea, vesteldes teemadel, milles teinepool ei oska kaasa rääkida... peale mõningasi ebaõnnestunuid  vestlusarendusi saabub vaikus. Pugedes erinevate vabanduste taha muutuvad märkamatult ainsateks teemadeks pisikesed argimured-rõõmud ning sooduspinnas mõlemale osapoolele silmarõõmuks on loodud. Märkamatult. Näidates oma koledat palet ootamatult.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kui kord on sellesse soovimatusse sadamasse jõutud - kuidas lahkuda? Kui kõige olulisem inimene tundub järsku olevat võhivõõras... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kas ja kes on süüdi?&lt;/span&gt; Mõlemad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Usun, et siin on suures plaanis võetuna kaks võimalust: aksepteerida võõrandumist või uuesti tutvuda. Ei ole oluline mitu on aastat koos ära saadetud - kunagi oli suhtel minevikuta algus ning kokku jäämisel põhjus.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ei antud ülalmainitud jutusaates kaljukindlat valemit petmise ohu vältimiseks ning ilmselt ei suudagi keegi kunagi seda. Juba seetõttu, et pea iga inimese jaoks on petmisel erinev tähendus. Mõnele pikema pilguga vastassoo vaatamine, mõnele pikem privaatne vestlus, mõnele füüsiline kontakt vms. Ilmselt õigeim vastus oleks omavahel kokku lepitud reeglite sihilik eiramine. Kui see on jäetud tegemata ühel lihtsal põhjusel, et me peame liiga paljusid asju "iseenesest mõistetavaks" ning seetõttu ei räägi neist. Tegelikult teadmata, kas ka partner neisse samamoodi suhtub ja kas sellisel juhul saame teist osapoolt petmises süüdistada? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheating&lt;/b&gt; is an act of lying, deception, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fraud" title="Fraud"&gt;fraud&lt;/a&gt;, trickery, imposture, or imposition. Cheating characteristically is employed to create an unfair advantage, usually in one's own interest, and often at the expense of others.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cheating#cite_note-0"&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;1&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; Cheating implies the breaking of &lt;a href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/rule" class="extiw" title="wiktionary:rule"&gt;rules&lt;/a&gt;. The term "cheating" is less applicable to the breaking of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Law" title="Law"&gt;laws&lt;/a&gt;, as illegal activities are referred to by specific legal terminology such as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fraud" title="Fraud"&gt;fraud&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Corporate_crime" title="Corporate crime"&gt;corruption&lt;/a&gt;. Cheating is a primordial economic act: getting more for less, often used when referring to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marriage" title="Marriage"&gt;marital&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Infidelity" title="Infidelity"&gt;infidelity&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cheating"&gt;Link to Wiki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Infidelity&lt;/b&gt; is a violation of the mutually agreed-upon rules or boundaries of an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Intimate_relationship" title="Intimate relationship"&gt;intimate relationship&lt;/a&gt;, which constitutes a significant breach of faith or a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Betrayal" title="Betrayal"&gt;betrayal&lt;/a&gt; of core shared &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Values" title="Values" class="mw-redirect"&gt;values&lt;/a&gt; with which the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Integrity" title="Integrity"&gt;integrity&lt;/a&gt; of the relationship is defined. In common use, it describes an act of unfaithfulness to one’s husband, wife, or lover, whether sexual or non-sexual in nature. &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Infidelity"&gt;Link to Wiki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me ei saa partnerit koguaeg valvata, jälgida. Isegi kui see õnnestub, kindla soovi ja tahtmise puhul leiab partner nagunii võimaluse teha täpselt seda mida soovib. Pealegi keelatud vili on alati magusam. Me saame suhelda ausalt ja avameelselt, teineteist usaldada ja austada. Kui paljud meist on nõus tunnistama, et kellelgi kolmandal (ükskõik kellel  - abikaasa, õde, vend, ema, isa, sõbranna...) on õigus otsustada või valida meie õigust kellegagi suhelda? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;*Mind häiris sealne keskendumine meeste petmisele. Mehed pole ainsad ning tegelikult kehtib kõik mõlemale soole samaväärselt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/36460485-1960392265605124558?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/1960392265605124558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/mis-on-petmine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1960392265605124558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1960392265605124558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/mis-on-petmine.html' title='Mis on petmine?'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-321467430078779045</id><published>2009-08-05T22:46:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:09:45.432+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seep/Film'/><title type='text'>Something got lost in translation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mr. Speaker, are you running for something?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yes, to the door...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vahel tuleks tõlkimata jätta :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-321467430078779045?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/321467430078779045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/something-got-lost-in-translation.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/321467430078779045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/321467430078779045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/something-got-lost-in-translation.html' title='Something got lost in translation...'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-3884367037700372355</id><published>2009-08-02T16:52:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:14:52.712+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Köögielu'/><title type='text'>Midagi head</title><content type='html'>Üllatavalt maitsev &lt;a href="http://www.nami-nami.ee/recipe.php?q=detail&amp;amp;pID=4179" target="-blank"&gt;sibulasupp&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/SnWe9bXMWwI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2nXEf8WX3m4/s200/P8027537.JPG" style="float:center; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365369309236058882" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-3884367037700372355?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/3884367037700372355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/midagi-head.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3884367037700372355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3884367037700372355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/08/midagi-head.html' title='Midagi head'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/SnWe9bXMWwI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2nXEf8WX3m4/s72-c/P8027537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-2847982891640534670</id><published>2009-07-31T18:06:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T18:10:12.983+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>Katked</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kõrvale kalded harjumuspärasest rütmist on väsitavad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ilmselt põhjuseta, aga väike mure hiilib ringi... millele ei aita kaasa õhku paisatud väide ja ma pole Sind pikalt näinud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mulle tundub, et kõik energiavarud hakkavad otsa korrale jõudma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;et ma peaks suutma ja teadma rohkem kui ma tean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;iga vastuse asemele tuleb kolm uut küsimust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hämmastav, et üks auto võib meele rõõmsaks teha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apelsinid kasvavad jõudsalt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaktus tundub ka elus olevat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mind huvitab, mis toimub inimeste peas kes nt hoiavad eessõitva autoga 2 autopikust vahet ning kohe kui kõrvalreast soovib keegi sinna reastuda kiirendavad reastuda sooviva auto kõrvale. Erilise austusega suhtun neisse veel siis kui kõrvale jõudes vaadatakse suurte silmadega otsa ja naeratatakse laia suuga justkui oleks millegi eriliselt hea ja andekaga hakkama saanud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;põnevad on ka inimesed, keda häirib söömise ajal laual seisev tühi kasutatud kohvitass kuid mitte samas kõrval pilgeni täis olev prügikast&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;ma olen sattunud veidrasse seltskonda, veidra huumorisoonega. ma tunnen end peaaegu normaalselt nendega koos olles - see on hirmutav&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;ma tunnen Sust puudust, ilma ühegi nähtava või selge põhjuseta ning vahel tundub, et mul puudub selleks õigus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Travian on kummaline mäng ja ma ei mõista, milleks rünnata korduvalt kui sellest midagi ei saa (sõjasaaki). Jään põnevusega jälgima millal noormees väsib sellest.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-2847982891640534670?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/2847982891640534670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/katked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/2847982891640534670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/2847982891640534670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/katked.html' title='Katked'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-7501122254711118737</id><published>2009-07-29T22:48:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T22:48:50.098+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muusika'/><title type='text'>21 Guns - Green Day</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/M9_6MDTkRew' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/M9_6MDTkRew'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you know what's worth fighting for,&lt;br /&gt;When it's not worth dying for?&lt;br /&gt;Does it take your breath away&lt;br /&gt;And you feel yourself suffocating?&lt;br /&gt;Does the pain weigh out the pride?&lt;br /&gt;And you look for a place to hide?&lt;br /&gt;Did someone break your heart inside?&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/36460485-7501122254711118737?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/7501122254711118737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/21-guns-green-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/7501122254711118737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/7501122254711118737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/21-guns-green-day.html' title='21 Guns - Green Day'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-2674587758448538371</id><published>2009-07-28T11:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T11:04:39.471+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Testid'/><title type='text'>Facebooki avastamas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/quizmonster_production/icons/7205767/green_eyes_profile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 87px;" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/quizmonster_production/icons/7205767/green_eyes_profile.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Rebekka/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-6.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Rebekka/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-7.jpg" alt="" /&gt;Looking into someones eyes is the first thing you do when you meet them.  When looking into someones eyes, you can read alot about that person . Some one with nice eyes turns you on !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Rebekka/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/whatbodypartbqmtjz/quiz/questions"&gt;What body part attracts you ?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-2674587758448538371?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/2674587758448538371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/facebooki-avastamas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/2674587758448538371'/><link rel='self' 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Praegune tundub olevat parem, v.a paar kiiksu mille parandamiseks võtan hoogu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-1043504317810418289?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/1043504317810418289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/makeover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1043504317810418289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1043504317810418289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/makeover.html' title='Makeover'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-2117135546167284639</id><published>2009-07-25T13:29:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T13:33:38.161+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>Positiivne lugemine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mil-millington.com/"&gt;Things my girlfriend and I have argued about&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-2117135546167284639?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-7250058271125941221</id><published>2009-07-22T13:28:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T14:00:42.771+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>hiilib</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Korteri on vallutanud ohtlik uss-tüüpi viirus. Roomab vaikselt, pea hääletult ühest toast teise, ootab parajat hetke, kui vastupanu magab ning lipsab järgmisse ruumi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remont.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kas õnnestub ta korteri tagumisse tuppa kinni püüda või avastame ta varsti uuest kohast? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Võitlemiseks on jäänud neli nädalat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-7250058271125941221?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/7250058271125941221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/hiilib.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/7250058271125941221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/7250058271125941221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/hiilib.html' title='hiilib'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-5512276992175232230</id><published>2009-07-21T00:00:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T00:12:45.695+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>Meenutus</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Korraks hakkasin uskuma, et tahan midagi olematut. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Et see ei olegi võimalik. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Täna meenutati mulle, mitmelt erinevalt rindelt - on. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olemas ja toimiv ning täiesti ohutu. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ma ei tea veel - kuidas täpselt või palju selleks aega kulub, aga ma leian võimaluse. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-5512276992175232230?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/5512276992175232230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/meenutus.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5512276992175232230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5512276992175232230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/meenutus.html' title='Meenutus'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-3459716244805635429</id><published>2009-07-17T15:06:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T15:29:51.855+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Igatsen merele</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images34.fotki.com/v1148/photos/1/1345040/6835733/PA180904-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://images34.fotki.com/v1148/photos/1/1345040/6835733/PA180904-vi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I keep wondering "what if..."&lt;br /&gt;They keep asking me "why..."&lt;br /&gt;and I feel guilty not knowing&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/36460485-3459716244805635429?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/3459716244805635429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/igatsen-merele.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3459716244805635429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3459716244805635429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/igatsen-merele.html' title='Igatsen merele'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-4476153982606739217</id><published>2009-07-11T17:58:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T18:03:34.732+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>Lillemaailma piilumas</title><content type='html'>Täna istutasin esimest korda ise lilli.&lt;br /&gt;Kõige esimene oli kaktus, mille hiljuti mehele kinkisin kodus veedetud puhkuse eest :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Varsti ilmselt näeb, kas nad ellu ka jäävad...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-4476153982606739217?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/4476153982606739217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/lillemaailma-piilumas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/4476153982606739217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/4476153982606739217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/lillemaailma-piilumas.html' title='Lillemaailma piilumas'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-8181914069871456636</id><published>2009-07-06T11:24:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T11:29:28.774+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>Suitseb, jälle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images49.fotki.com/v1510/photos/0/1345040/7698611/P6237021copy-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://images49.fotki.com/v1510/photos/0/1345040/7698611/P6237021copy-vi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mul on alati tunne, et Riigiteataja paneb pea suitsema...&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/36460485-8181914069871456636?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8181914069871456636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/suitseb-jalle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8181914069871456636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8181914069871456636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/suitseb-jalle.html' title='Suitseb, jälle'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-4049153583569736675</id><published>2009-07-03T13:59:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T14:12:59.021+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>Eile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eile nägin mootorratturit, kes suutis u 10 min sõitmise jooksul korduvalt mind tigedaks ajada. Tavaliselt kaherattalised mind ei häiri, aga see oli eriline. Kõige enam häiris tema otsustusvõimetus, kus sõita - suure osa ajast pendeldas kaherea vahelisel triibul (mitte autode vahel ummikus ukerdades, vaid sõitmisel), paremal- vahepeal jalakäijate/jalgratturite alal, vahepeal sõidureas. Aeg ajalt jäi mulje, et üritab esimesest autost paremalt mööduda.  Väga vastik ja väsitav on sõita, kui auto nina üht nurka tuleb koguaeg jälgida, sest mingi põristaja tee peal sõita ei mõista.&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/36460485-4049153583569736675?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/4049153583569736675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/eile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/4049153583569736675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/4049153583569736675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/07/eile.html' title='Eile'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-9175124160338229213</id><published>2009-07-02T09:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:21:55.581+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mõtisklused maailmast'/><title type='text'>Armukadedus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images114.fotki.com/v633/photos/0/1345040/7698611/P6237099copy-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://images114.fotki.com/v633/photos/0/1345040/7698611/P6237099copy-vi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Läbi aegade on minu nähtamatuks kaaslaseks olnud armukadeduse tont. Ta käib mu järel, tüütab ja üllatab - ta on väsimatu ning kunagi ei tea, millise nurga pealt ja millises vormis taas välja ronib. Teiste armukadedus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mäletan üsna selgelt esimesi kohtumisi temaga, ilmselt enam kui kümmekond aastat tagasi. Esimesed neiud tulid ootamatult, üsna vägivaldselt meelestatud ning kõige vahvam - nad polnud ka oma "südameprintsi" tema saatusest informeerinud. Hiljem oli nende peatsest saabumisest märke võimalik ette näha, vägivaldsuse osakaal vähenes vanuste kasvades. Pea kõik korrad on üllatavalt positiivsed olnud - osad lõppesid äärmiselt põneva vestlusega, osad panevad oma koomilisuses siiani muigama. Paar erandit leidub ikka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nii kaugele kui mu mälu ulatub - on enamus kaaslasi olnud alati vastassoost (v.a üks kolme aastane periood, mille üleelamist ma siiani imestan), seega olin sookaaslaste silmis (ilmselt olen mõnele endiselt) takistuseks.&lt;br /&gt;Nii mehed kui naised peidavad ning suruvad seda ebameeldivat tunnet alla - vähemalt üritavad mõnda aega. Senine kokkupuude on näidanud, et mehed pöörduvad üldiselt otse kaaslase poole, kui kannatus katkeb. Naised kalduvad kõrvale, püüdes end veenda "kõik on minu luulu" otsitakse tõendeid - et ise iseenda jaoks afääri võimalust välistada. Kahtluste kinnistumisel võetakse ette arvatav armuke, sest mees ajab nagunii tagasi.&lt;br /&gt;Minu jaoks on alati olnud armukadedus (ja armukadedad inimesed) mõistatuseks. Hoolimata sellest, et sõnas sisaldub "arm" kahtlen sügavalt, et arm(astust) ja armukadedus omavahel seotud on. Pigem mängib selles suuremat rolli usalduse puudumine ning ebakindlus - enda, oma kaaslase, suhte või kõigi kolme osas.&lt;br /&gt;Kui mitte uskuda oma suhtesse ning selle püsimisse - kas siis tasub üldse vaeva näha enda piinamisega? Pidev kontroll, nuhkimine ja uurimine on ju tegelikult iseenda piinamine. Partnerile on see lihtsalt väsitav ning ekstreemsematel juhtudel mõjutab see ka kolmandaid isikuid. Enamasti on armukadeduse põhiliseks hirmuks partneri seksuaalne kontakt kellegi teisega - ja seks kellegi teisega tähendab kindlasti, et partneri tunded on jahenenud ning ta ei soovi enam olemasolevat suhet. Ma ei usu, et need on omavahel seotud.&lt;br /&gt;Inimene on loom, loom tegutseb instinktidele tuginedes ning rahuldab vastavalt sellele kõiki oma vajadusi. Jah, inimene peaks olema arenum - keegi ei ole siiani piisavalt pädevalt tõestanud, et inimene on kasutuses oleval planeedil kõike mõistlikum loomaliik. Inimene teeb tihti valiku pühenduda ühele kaaslasele, ühele eesmärgile. Ühiskonna normid näevad selleks puhuks ette teatud tavad, reeglid - nende järgmist eeldatakse vaikimisi. Nende eiramisele (ka näilisele) vaadatakse viltu koos vaikiva hukkamõistuga. Vahel mitte nii vaikiva. Tavad, mille tegelikke algseid põhjuseid ja vorme võime praegu vaid aimata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The origin of marriage may lie in a man's need for assurance as to paternity of his children. He might therefore be willing to pay a bride price or provide for a woman in exchange for exclusive sexual access.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-style: italic;" id="cite_ref-14" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marriage#cite_note-14"&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;15&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Legitimacy is the consequence of this transaction rather than its motivation. In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Comanche" title="Comanche"&gt;Comanche&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; society, married women work harder, lose sexual freedom, and do not seem to obtain any benefit from marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-style: italic;" id="cite_ref-15" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marriage#cite_note-15"&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;16&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the 12th century, aristocrats believed love was incompatible with marriage and sought romance in adultery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-style: italic;" id="cite_ref-psychologyTodayHistory_17-1" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marriage#cite_note-psychologyTodayHistory-17"&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;18&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Troubadors" title="Troubadors" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Troubadors&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; invented &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Courtly_love" title="Courtly love"&gt;courtly love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; which involved secret but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chaste" title="Chaste" class="mw-redirect"&gt;chaste&lt;/a&gt; trysts between a lover and a beloved. &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marriage"&gt;Link to Wiki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-9175124160338229213?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/9175124160338229213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/armukadedus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/9175124160338229213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/9175124160338229213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/armukadedus.html' title='Armukadedus'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-8621734851258206096</id><published>2009-06-30T19:56:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:56:34.872+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vimrod'/><title type='text'>Vimrod</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3650/3661545299_fb4c2854a6.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 401px; height: 288px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3650/3661545299_fb4c2854a6.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-8621734851258206096?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8621734851258206096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/vimrod.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8621734851258206096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8621734851258206096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/vimrod.html' title='Vimrod'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-6734956805725994924</id><published>2009-06-30T14:35:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T14:52:32.378+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>Hiljuti oli vestlus suhete teemal, kas ja kuidas ning sealt jäi hiljem kummitama katke:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Õhtul võime tülitseda, magama minna ja hommikul on kõik korras&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Tülil on alati põhjus, suurem või väiksem, kui sellest mitte rääkida - kas ta muutub olematuks?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-6734956805725994924?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/6734956805725994924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6734956805725994924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/6734956805725994924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_30.html' title='?'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-1031535697229802751</id><published>2009-06-25T21:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:56:55.246+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ajatu'/><title type='text'>Tagore sõnadega 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;EGOISM on hind, mida makstakse olemisfakti eest.&lt;/span&gt; Seni, kuni teadvustan seda hinda endas, talun tõesti kindlalt kogu enda olemises hoidmise valu ja vaeva. Just seepärast budistid ütlevadki, et egoismi hävitamine tähendab olemise juurte äralõikamist: sest minauhkuseta ei tasu ka vaeva olla olemas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;ME oleme kui üks juhuslik luuletuse rida, mis alati tunneb, et ta riimub ühe teise reaga ja peab selle leidma või jääma teostumata.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;MEIE tahe saavutab oma täiuse siis, kui ta on üks armastusega, sest vaid armastus on tõeline vabadus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;ARMASTUS pole pelk impulss, ta peab sisaldama tõde, milleks on seadus. Ta võtab tõelt vastu piiranguid, sest on ise seesmiselt rikas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;PIMEDUS on see, mis isoleerib meie teadvust me enda minas. Ta varjab suurt tõde, et me oleme maailmaga üks, tekitades kahtlust ja võitlust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;HIRM võtab pimeduses piiritud mõõtmed, sest ta on varjuks minale, kes on kaotanud oma jalgealuse kõiksuses; minale, kes on kahtleja, uskmatu, kes rõhutab eitamist, liialdades eraldiolevaid fakte ja moonutades neid kohutavalt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;ÜHISKONNAS leiame kätte oma kohad selle teatava kokkuleppehinna järgi, mis määratakse meile nagu oma väärtuse järgi vaateakendele seatud mänguasjadele. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;See paneb meid unustama, et meie pole müüa, et ühiskondlik inimene pole kogu inimene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;VANA on arukas, kuid pole tark. Tarkus on selline meelevärskus, mis võimaldab mõista, et &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;tõde ei varuta tarkusesõnade laegastesse, - et ta on vaba ja elav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Suured kannatused juhivad meid tarkusesse, sest nad on sündimise valud, mille tulemusena me meel vabaneb harjumuse-keskkonnast ja tuleb alasti tegelikkuse kätele. Tarkusel on iseloom nagu lapsel, keda täiustatakse teadmise ja tundmise kaudu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.parnu.ee/raulpage/reliikviad/"&gt;Mõttereliikviad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Armastus on ühe hinge sügavaim ja tõelisim suhe teise hingega. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tõde teab ainult see, kes mõistab, et tema hinges on teistegi inimeste hinged ja teiste hingedes temagi hing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hot.ee/noa/sonastik.htm"&gt;Sõnastik&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://allspirit.co.uk/tagore.html"&gt;Tagore poems 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/n-halder/poem.htm"&gt;Tagore poems 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/36460485-1031535697229802751?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/1031535697229802751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagore-sonadega-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1031535697229802751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1031535697229802751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagore-sonadega-2.html' title='Tagore sõnadega 2'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-1106958291729408059</id><published>2009-06-25T16:03:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:38:47.227+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ajatu'/><title type='text'>Tagore sõnadega</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Materiaalne, meeltega tajutav maailm on vaid kõikehõlmava seaduse väljendus; mõistuse seaduste abil mõistame materiaalse maailma seadusi. Et me teame, et meile on niisugune mõistmisvõime igiomane, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;seepärast saamegi täielikult toetuda iseendale. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Inimene, kes ei usu, et tema arukus võiks teda aidata, ei küsi            ega katseta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Ma ei poolda loobumise rüüs tühjust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Väline ohjeldamine on tõeline vaid siis, kui ta väljendab sisemist täiust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;, nii nagu laulja peab rütmi ja viisi vaid siis, kui on täis oma laulu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Aga kus ta on surematu, seal väljendab ta mitte asju, vaid oma hinge. Ta kutsub kõiki sisenema. Ta jagab, aga see jagamine ei ole kahanemine; ja nii valitseb temas rahu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Tõde            annab meile Ühtsuse. Raha lahutab. Enamgi veel, raha hoiab meie            hinge tühja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hot.ee/noa/tegelik.htm" target="_blank"&gt;R. Tagore - Tegelikkus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/36460485-1106958291729408059?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/1106958291729408059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagore-sonadega.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1106958291729408059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/1106958291729408059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagore-sonadega.html' title='Tagore sõnadega'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-5899296337144193878</id><published>2009-06-25T11:05:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T13:03:27.992+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saatmata kirjad'/><title type='text'>Sa tead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ma ei nõustu Sinuga alati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ma mõistan Sind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vestlused Sinuga on alati teistmoodi - vahetud, vabad. Vähe on inimesi, kelle seirav pilk mind ei näriks. Veel vähem on inimesi, kes suudavad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;panna selgemalt nägema end.&lt;br /&gt;Sinus on rahu ja selgus, mida Sa ilmselt ise näha ei suuda, ning selle mõju on suurem kui arvad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma loodan, et Sinu tänane otsus ei ole lõplik, sest me vestlustel on liiga positiivne mõju vähemalt mulle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma tean, et see on minust egoistlik.&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/36460485-5899296337144193878?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/5899296337144193878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/sa-tead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5899296337144193878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5899296337144193878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/sa-tead.html' title='Sa tead'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-7411194944117175078</id><published>2009-06-11T20:34:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T20:47:40.152+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Köögielu'/><title type='text'>Penne my way :)</title><content type='html'>Koguseid arvestan tunde ja sööjate arvu järgi. Vaja on:&lt;br /&gt;Penne (näevad välja nagu makaronid, kuulujutud räägivad, et miskit on teistmoodi)&lt;br /&gt;Kanakarbonaad&lt;br /&gt;Tomatid&lt;br /&gt;Ürdid&lt;br /&gt;Oliiviõli&lt;br /&gt;Penne keeta vastalt juhendile, ise lisasin vaid soola keemise ajal. Ilmselt peaks vesi välja keema, kuid ma doseerisin sellega  üle nagu tavaliselt, seega üleliigsest tuli vabaneda. Oliiviõliga üle, lisada ürdid ja vajadusel veel soola. Pannil kergelt kuumutatud kanakarobonaadi koos tomati tükkidega lisada ning kõik kokku segada. Serveerimisel natuke parmesani ja klaas veini - meeldiv.&lt;br /&gt;Kiire ja lihtne, alla 30 min&lt;br /&gt;Vahel on süüa peris mõnus teha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-7411194944117175078?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/7411194944117175078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/penne-my-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/7411194944117175078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/7411194944117175078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/penne-my-way.html' title='Penne my way :)'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-8965424472620565040</id><published>2009-06-11T11:46:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T11:47:08.952+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vimrod'/><title type='text'>Sounds .... :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3417/3615379597_0ee0b671bc.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 288px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3417/3615379597_0ee0b671bc.jpg?v=0" alt="" 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/36460485-8965424472620565040?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8965424472620565040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/sounds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8965424472620565040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/8965424472620565040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/sounds.html' title='Sounds .... :))'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-3113095614736053237</id><published>2009-06-11T08:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T08:00:00.749+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muusika'/><title type='text'>Kim Wilde feat Nena - Anyplace, Anywhere, Anytime</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/LVOiUHo3WSE" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed height="350" width="425" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/LVOiUHo3WSE"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Wrap your fingers ‘round my neck.&lt;br /&gt;You don’t speak my dialect,&lt;br /&gt;But our images reflect.&lt;br /&gt;Drawn together by the flame,&lt;br /&gt;We are just the same:&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Bits and pieces from your star&lt;br /&gt;Rain upon me as they fall;&lt;br /&gt;Melt into my skin and I feel warm.&lt;br /&gt;Sweep upon me like a wave.&lt;br /&gt;We are young and brave:&lt;br /&gt;Embrace the wind and float into another time &amp;amp; space.&lt;br /&gt;Gib mir die Hand - ich bau dir ein Schloss aus Sand&lt;br /&gt;Irgendwie, irgendwo, irgendwann…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36460485-3113095614736053237?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/3113095614736053237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/anyplace-anywhere-anytime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3113095614736053237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3113095614736053237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/anyplace-anywhere-anytime.html' title='Kim Wilde feat Nena - Anyplace, Anywhere, Anytime'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-328905434392606726</id><published>2009-06-10T08:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T12:11:11.761+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muusika'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mõtisklused maailmast'/><title type='text'>Die Ärzte wie es geht</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/aY8jplkaSq4" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed height="350" width="425" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/aY8jplkaSq4"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ich dachte immer, dass es leicht wär&lt;br /&gt;Ich dachte immer, dass ist doch kein Problem&lt;br /&gt;Jetzt sitz ich hier wie ein Kaninchen vor der Schlange&lt;br /&gt;Und ich fühl mich wie gelähmt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ich muss sagen, ich weiß nur nicht wie&lt;br /&gt;Ich muss es dir sagen, jetzt oder nie &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bitte geh noch nicht&lt;br /&gt;Am besten gehst du nie&lt;br /&gt;Ich habs dir schon so oft gesagt in meiner Phantasie&lt;br /&gt;Bleib noch ein bisschen hier&lt;br /&gt;Bitte geh noch nicht&lt;br /&gt;Was ich versuche dir zu sagen, ist:&lt;br /&gt;Ich liebe dich&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/36460485-328905434392606726?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/328905434392606726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/die-arzte-wie-es-geht.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/328905434392606726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/328905434392606726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/die-arzte-wie-es-geht.html' title='Die Ärzte wie es geht'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-5686122850328463461</id><published>2009-06-09T08:16:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T08:16:00.507+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muusika'/><title type='text'>Dirty Dancing - She's Like the Wind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/yfg97-5uhFQ" name="movie"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L2qnu-E6XDU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L2qnu-E6XDU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Feel her breath on my face&lt;br /&gt;Her body close to me&lt;br /&gt;Can't look in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;She's out of my league&lt;br /&gt;Just a fool to believe&lt;br /&gt;I have anything she needs&lt;br /&gt;She's like the wind&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&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/36460485-5686122850328463461?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/5686122850328463461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/dirty-dancing-she-like-wind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5686122850328463461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/5686122850328463461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/dirty-dancing-she-like-wind.html' title='Dirty Dancing - She&apos;s Like the Wind'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-898546140586795119</id><published>2009-06-08T23:49:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:54:36.667+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>Челси - Я не умру (Качество)</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/TSn4nldBY2o" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed height="350" width="425" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/TSn4nldBY2o"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.postimees.ee/?id=128964"&gt;Andekas :)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elu24 on kah põnev lugemine.. täna sain kinnitust (taas), et &lt;a href="http://www.elu24.ee/?id=129230"&gt;ma ikkagi ei ole vist naissoost&lt;/a&gt;... ilmselt 3a suht 24 h koguaeg koos on kaotanud minult need piirid, kas ja millest mehega rääkida võib... kui temaga mitte, siis kellega veel?&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/36460485-898546140586795119?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/898546140586795119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/898546140586795119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/898546140586795119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='Челси - Я не умру (Качество)'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36460485.post-3662973689311775912</id><published>2009-06-07T16:17:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T19:45:24.863+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hetk'/><title type='text'>Igatsus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ma tunnen end aheldatuna, eraldatuna. Ma ei taha siin olla!&lt;br /&gt;Tigedaks teeb teadmine, et reaalselt on valik. Kui vaid oleks aega Phoenix* korda teha...&lt;br /&gt;Miks mul pole ühtegi tuttavat itikat?&lt;br /&gt;WTH is unknown base system device???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rock.ee/olu/uudised/uudis/rock-export-58-vol/" target="_blank"&gt;Positiivsest küljest :)))&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Phoenix = läpu&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/36460485-3662973689311775912?l=cephalonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/feeds/3662973689311775912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/igatsus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3662973689311775912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36460485/posts/default/3662973689311775912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cephalonia.blogspot.com/2009/06/igatsus.html' title='Igatsus'/><author><name>Cephalonia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791524302722731642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P03JZbP8JT8/StS0IWng9II/AAAAAAAAAFo/Dej7l6v1KGk/S220/DSD_1948.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
