<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 19:42:43 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Amily's Blog</title><description></description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-5245037089666282931</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 09:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-23T01:14:13.040-08:00</atom:updated><title>about happiness</title><description>Yesterday I saw a TV show about happiness.&lt;br /&gt;In different countries the level of happiness is diverse.&lt;br /&gt;The most happy people live in Denmark.&lt;br /&gt;There are special conditions for people to make them happy.&lt;br /&gt;The most powerful factor is that all people are equal.&lt;br /&gt;Differences between people, some are rich another poor, exasperate the people.&lt;br /&gt;The more irritation the less happiness.&lt;br /&gt;May be this theory is right, but what about the India then, for example, there are a lot of happy people in spite of that they are living among rich and poor. May the reason is in differences between the cultures of India and Europe.&lt;br /&gt;In spite of what happens in the country the happiness is in man's attitude to the world.&lt;br /&gt;It's very difficult for me to see that my parents are less happy in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;May be the main reason is age. Only for young people is nature to see their future in pink colours, only because everything is in future.&lt;br /&gt;Then children should be the most happy even when adults cut down them nearly in everything.&lt;br /&gt;One thing I know undoubtedly, if yo want to be happy, Be happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-5245037089666282931?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/about-happiness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-7624179457549784619</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Dec 2008 14:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T06:44:56.828-08:00</atom:updated><title>My son</title><description>My son likes when i read him fairy-tails before he goes to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;He asks me to reread some of them for 5-7 times, which he likes more, i think he memorizes them better.&lt;br /&gt;Or may be he just takes pleasure. I listen to my favourite songs for several times.&lt;br /&gt;I like to read different &lt;a href="http://www.allsydneyhotels.org/hotel/countries/catal_hotels.php?status=5"&gt;thoughts&lt;/a&gt; of clever people, which lived in different countries. After such kinds of reading i become more powerful, kind and patient, even if i haven't slept for tjhe half of night, wen my son had a temperature.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i think that my son reads my thoughts. I don't want to be able to read someone's thoughts - it seems to me that i would get terrible beacuse of that people think especially adults.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-7624179457549784619?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-son.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-1649560878762897507</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 14:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-05T07:49:38.144-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>tea</category><title></title><description>Yesterday wanted to by coffe but couldnt decide, i use to drink a lot and heard somewhere that it may become unhealthy, so changed my mind and bought &lt;a href="http://www.blog.londonhotelsguide.org/"&gt;tea&lt;/a&gt;, there was a variety, green tea or balck tea a lot of flavours, made my choise on balck tea with flavour of Orhidey, don't regret,  tea drinking may be the most relaxing activity of the day, especially when you had a long working day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-1649560878762897507?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/yesterday-wanted-to-by-coffe-but.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-7899611645631726054</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 13:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-05T06:57:37.026-07:00</atom:updated><title>About hotels</title><description>While  searching for a Job, had the oportunity to work as a hotel receptionist. I liked the ideea from the beginnning after i changed my mind from working further as we were suposed to work at night, i think this is a little dangerous. &lt;br /&gt;Always wanted to work in a place wich deals with traveling, new people or at least in a souvenir shop. &lt;br /&gt;If to choose from all the countryes first i will choose  India for traveling, in general Asia represents the most interesting place from the earth for me, i like their culture and places, i feel it somehow leaded with mistyc, harmony and philosophy. &lt;br /&gt;I did not travel very much but i read a lot about traveling, and saw many pictures this is the reason why i take traveling like a very interesting and exciting  way of living my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-7899611645631726054?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/about-hotels.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-862922772424864552</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 09:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-29T02:23:07.671-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>Very curious and strange time has come. &lt;br /&gt;Everything what I hope for doesn’t arrive. I only hope that all this will pass by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-862922772424864552?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2008/04/very-curious-and-strange-time-has-come.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-2634445543975413432</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 03:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-28T20:43:23.567-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>One person with the same last name like mine has found me via internet. I wonder, will he clear up if we are relatives?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-2634445543975413432?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-person-with-same-last-name-like.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-4149305332505212821</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Apr 2008 03:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-21T20:01:40.526-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>My &lt;a href="http://www.marinasblog.com"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt; just called me. She told about how good holidays she has now. I so envy her! &lt;br /&gt;There is a warm sea beside her, and she can swim there! Once I was in &lt;a href="http://www.melanievilla.com"&gt;Protaras&lt;/a&gt; many years back and I liked it very much. It’s very beautiful. There are a lot of pubs and cafes. Protaras has very beautiful beaches. I only never had luck to have a rest at a villa - only at hotels. But it is so desirable!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-4149305332505212821?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-friend-just-called-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-2750051808981514846</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Mar 2008 05:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-06T21:12:13.486-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>I'd like to have such pet at home! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.britepic.com/britepic.swf" flashvars="id=311728&amp;amp;src=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.coolestpicture.com%2Fpic37.jpg&amp;amp;width=650&amp;amp;height=451&amp;amp;show_ads=1&amp;amp;keywords=random%252C%2520miscellaneous%252C%2520pictures&amp;amp;caption=pic37&amp;amp;href=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.coolestpicture.com" quality="best" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#ffffff" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" height="451" width="650"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-2750051808981514846?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2008/03/id-like-to-have-such-pet-at-home.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-9212492642732332818</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2008 05:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-10T21:23:12.814-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I like very much in the morning while driving to my work to listen to any funny radio show. Certainly, good music also cheers up, but the humor - is stronger. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Today on the radio they played different situations with the phrase "it not that you think!" &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;If I’ll think up something ridiculous - I will necessarily send a message to them and may be I will become a winner.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-9212492642732332818?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-like-very-much-in-morning-while.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-7198812522670242554</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 07:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-13T23:50:37.934-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Yesterday we were guests at &lt;a href="http://www.daphneblog.com"&gt;Daphne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and she has prepared for us a hen, stuffed with apples.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;It was a delicious dish!.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;I have written down the recipe and I will try to make it for holidays.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Our week-end has turned out very tasty!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-7198812522670242554?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2008/01/yesterday-we-were-guests-at-daphne-and.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-3247806040612176679</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 03:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-29T03:26:52.574-08:00</atom:updated><title>Back From Prague.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_anyBahy6Ktg/R3YutYWDfaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4YxwxgJQTzM/s1600-h/prague.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_anyBahy6Ktg/R3YutYWDfaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4YxwxgJQTzM/s400/prague.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149354581108686242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;We have just returned from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Prague&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt; - what a beautiful city. There is a lot of tasty beer and surprising architecture of buildings. It’s a beauty in stone. People are very affable, but only there are a lot of tourists. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Congratulations - to all friends and in general to all kind people, Merry Christmas!                  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-3247806040612176679?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/back-from-prague.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_anyBahy6Ktg/R3YutYWDfaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4YxwxgJQTzM/s72-c/prague.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-7888818612452218387</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2007 04:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-13T20:05:40.744-08:00</atom:updated><title>Good things</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I wish to tell many thanks to my doctor which has prescribed pills for me in October. Recently, after the first course of treatment I had to visit him again to get others. Not at once I have understood, that I began to sleep better and I mange to do my work much better. May be my family now feel easier with me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Even with my son I can play longer time. Certainly my patience has its borders too when he is capricious, but I hope, that his caprices have reasons, for example a teeth grow. These are not adult’s caprices! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;But I have drawn a conclusion for myself – I have to do more physical exercises and to sleep with the open window leaf as &lt;a href="http://marcbouis.blog.co.uk/"&gt;Marc&lt;/a&gt; has advised me and it really helps! And it is great also before sleep to think about good and pleasant things. Our life is beautiful and we must notice and pay attention only to good things. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Bud everything bad? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;There are no bad things; these are just we who consider it bad. Bad is only our and our relatives’ illnesses.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-7888818612452218387?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/good-things.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-448685716891222701</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2007 04:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-27T20:28:51.467-08:00</atom:updated><title>Back in My Childhood</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;It would be great to take a journey on a time machine. I don’t want to go in future, but I’d like to return to my childhood. No matter how expensive the ticket would cost, I would buy it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-448685716891222701?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/back-in-my-childhood.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-5819161367823938270</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Nov 2007 09:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-10T01:59:19.619-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I am always surprised to people who like to dig in the &lt;a href="http://valerygull.vox.com/library/post/in-switzerland-a-group-of-activists-demands.html"&gt;past&lt;/a&gt; - in fact now there are a lot of unfair things and shall we really return to them several hundreds years later?! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;And in this &lt;a href="http://haldis.motime.com/post/687770/I+cannot+endure+that+man%2C+but..."&gt;case&lt;/a&gt; everything is much more difficult.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I have a question - who passes these laws? Who they are? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;But &lt;a href="http://desertisland.blogsome.com/2007/11/10/nokia-touch-display/"&gt;Nokia&lt;/a&gt; spends a heap of money only for that people to buy their new products. Money makes money. And how about developing a program for help to ill children in poor families?! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;People just must be kinder to everyone, who is near us. Then there will be fewer problems!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-5819161367823938270?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-am-always-surprised-to-people-who.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-8754040022286742006</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Nov 2007 06:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-09T22:17:55.679-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anyBahy6Ktg/RzVM3WRfCLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UMPxsVrTbxw/s1600-h/GuineaPigLine001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anyBahy6Ktg/RzVM3WRfCLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UMPxsVrTbxw/s320/GuineaPigLine001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131091864213981362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These small lumps are wonderful!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-8754040022286742006?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/these-small-lumps-are-wonderful.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_anyBahy6Ktg/RzVM3WRfCLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UMPxsVrTbxw/s72-c/GuineaPigLine001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-911152834274563912</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Oct 2007 03:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-25T20:25:24.363-07:00</atom:updated><title>Old Age</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;During several days I read different information about old age. It’s a very interesting question for me. And here are my conclusions... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;It seems to me, that the old age comes when you allow. There are different parties of this question, including from the point of view of health. It seems to me, that everything is related to the internal energy of a person. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Look at kids - what vigorous they are! With the years people spend much more energy, than receive. It is spent for example through emotions, when there is a negative. But people don’t know how to receive this energy using different ways. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;So we must enjoy our live and more often get positive emotions. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;So I’ll leave everything and will go to Czechia or to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dubaitravels.net/"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Dubai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt; to drive my jeep through sands. Though it is very hot there. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;And it is even better to fly and watch wild animals in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;, or beautiful &lt;a href="http://www.book-santorini-hotels.com"&gt;Santorini&lt;/a&gt; sunsets – look at these beautiful photos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;And I have another great mind to buy tomorrow the ticket and I to fly to my friend in &lt;a href="http://www.cyprushotelsguide.net/protaras.shtml"&gt;Protaras&lt;/a&gt; and we will sit with him in a bar with a sea view. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;It’s a fairy tale! I’ll have my sleep out and will visit all &lt;a href="http://www.cyprushotels.org.uk/monasteries.php"&gt;monasteries&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Not only my body wishes to move, but also the soul wishes to have a rest from vanity! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Let everything will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;go to Hades! I must go there!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-911152834274563912?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/old-age.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-8312129137623957452</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Oct 2007 15:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-10T08:14:22.212-07:00</atom:updated><title>Cunning Japanese</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I’ve found in the Internet very interesting way to not fall asleep – it turned out that cunning Japanese sleep during their lunch-hour right near their offices in the furniture shops, for example. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I’ll try this tomorrow. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-8312129137623957452?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/cunning-japanese.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-7130259798736885743</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Oct 2007 02:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-09T19:57:16.941-07:00</atom:updated><title>Condition</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I wish to sleep most of all now. This is a third week when I take a heap of pills which were prescribed to me by the doctor. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I’m so tired of them! They are in the morning, in the afternoon, before supper and before bed. Especially strong is that before bed. It is the smallest, but the most repugnant. In 15 minutes after taking it I can’t read book as though I have drunk alcohol. So I take it before going to bed. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;And I do not see any results yet!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-7130259798736885743?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/condition.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-8134635494118102347</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Sep 2007 08:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-26T01:43:37.004-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:j_l_life@yahoo.com"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;My best friend is leaving for holidays. It will be boring without him whole week.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-8134635494118102347?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-best-friend-is-leaving-for-holidays.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-5241255993522172249</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Sep 2007 04:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-21T21:00:57.596-07:00</atom:updated><title>Led Zeppelin’s Concert</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;On the website ahmettribute.com registration for purchasing tickets for forthcoming concert of Led Zeppelin is over. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;In total about one million persons have had time to be registered. I shall remind, that the concert should take place in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt; on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:date year="2007" day="26" month="11"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;November,  26th, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;; the platform is capable to contain only 20000 spectators, that are fifty persons pretend to one ticket. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Lucky Led Zeppelin’s admirers will be notifying on it till &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:date year="2007" day="1" month="10"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;October,  1st, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt; by e-mail. One person will get no more than two tickets, and for their payment the buyer will have only three days. Cost of tickets makes 125 pounds. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I would like to go there …&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-5241255993522172249?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/led-zeppelins-concert.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-213958106628681930</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Sep 2007 03:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-06T20:13:41.378-07:00</atom:updated><title>Don't Offend People</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Why is it so easy to take off several months of person’s life? Just being rude or abusing him/her. One can easy offend another person. There are many ways how to offend just with words. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;But how can we make our close people happy? We just have to say that we love him/her. Everything is so easy!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-213958106628681930?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/dont-offend-people.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-2562720640852593200</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Aug 2007 03:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-31T20:25:35.694-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;This night I was not able to sleep because of nightmares. It was raining in the evening and I was happy as a child. It became cool outside and I even didn’t want to go home. We walked up to darkness. And late at night my friend called me and told that her purse has been stolen in a supermarket. She was so upset. And me too I even ate plenty of everything from the refrigerator.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I think that was the reason of my nightmares. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-2562720640852593200?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-night-i-was-not-able-to-sleep.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-383776377563461347</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 02:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-19T19:54:14.666-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Just talked to the person, which is 80 years old. He is very vigorous. I have felt in him a huge power. Me its teeth - white and have strongly surprised the whole. But it is visible, that it is the present teeth! Here so - some people and in an old age can look better, than from them expect!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-383776377563461347?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-talked-to-person-which-is-80-years.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-639968411757969987</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jul 2007 13:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-16T06:04:08.712-07:00</atom:updated><title>the heat</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Terrible heat is outside! It’s so good that somebody invented air conditioning! Otherwise I would die! Yesterday in the evening I rejoicing at the rain, but in the morning as if nothing had happened!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-639968411757969987?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/heat.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510026856643008711.post-7554188716598985276</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Jun 2007 08:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-29T01:11:43.079-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>I'm here again!&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm writing my impressions in forums, and for example &lt;a href="http://www.almyravilla.com/annabelle_hotel.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510026856643008711-7554188716598985276?l=amilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://amilyblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-here-again-now-im-writing-my.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amily)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>