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float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/391019_2848872380640_1224369366_3220493_644060124_n.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;inter came slowly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;we decided to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;go&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;a winter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;trip&lt;/span&gt; on&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;our mountains&lt;/span&gt;. Firstly &lt;span class="hps"&gt;we went &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;Parnassus&lt;/span&gt; ski resort &lt;span class="hps"&gt;opposite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;the mountain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;Vardousia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;and then to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;Arahova&lt;/span&gt; city. &lt;span class="hps"&gt;We stopped&lt;/span&gt; at&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;small&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;picturesque&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;village with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;the name&lt;/span&gt; Livadi( &lt;span class="hps"&gt;field ) and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;we drunk hot drinks at a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;small&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;chalet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;called mountain ice and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;enjoyed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;walks and also we did iceskating &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;The town of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;Arahova&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;was full of people wandering in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt; traditional&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;alleys&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;looking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;for traditional&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;products and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;cafes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;of the central&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;square&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;and the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;grill&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; house &lt;span class="hps"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;full too .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;After this&lt;/span&gt; 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   &lt;span id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;does not end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;even when&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;time runs out&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;lives&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;the spark&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;inside the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;burnt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;woods,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;waiting for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;the wind&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;bring back and flames of desire come up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;Love is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;in our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;nestled&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;hidden&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;awaits&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;the caress&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;and kiss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;to manifest&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;….,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-4089474279865113288?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4089474279865113288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=4089474279865113288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4089474279865113288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4089474279865113288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-8410989748238005844</id><published>2011-12-07T00:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T01:01:05.971+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="GMUUXGEDAC"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="GMUUXGEDAC" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aν με ακούς σε χρειάζομαι !!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="GMUUXGEDLB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-8410989748238005844?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8410989748238005844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=8410989748238005844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/8410989748238005844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/8410989748238005844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-3295795876935132478</id><published>2011-11-28T10:25:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T10:29:07.712+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>Siren Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images5.fanpop.com/image/photos/25000000/Siren-mermaids-25084952-1378-1045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://images5.fanpop.com/image/photos/25000000/Siren-mermaids-25084952-1378-1045.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It’s ……… the echoes of a siren’s&amp;nbsp; song . Beyond sea’s waves on the other side of the ocean .&amp;nbsp; Silver Moon’s Bright &lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;rays&lt;/span&gt; was&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;h &lt;span class="hps"&gt;her face as she tries to wipe her burning tears .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Gentle breeze&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;blows her&amp;nbsp; long wet hair as she look million stars above her head shining and keeping her company .Her huge green tale splashes water’s surface as she sits on a rock .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It’s so peaceful under the dark veil of sky&amp;nbsp; and so&amp;nbsp; silent&amp;nbsp; in ocean’s hug .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;How she wish&amp;nbsp; to be&amp;nbsp; in the middle of a storm&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;It doesn’t matter at all when you have pain in bleeding heart.. She wishes she get lost forever in&amp;nbsp; darkness bottom .Away of all and everything..She need to fight against wild but also furious sea, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;in the eye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;of the storm.&amp;nbsp; Lightnings and thunders don’t&amp;nbsp; frighten her. She is used to difficulties,Looking for truth ,loyalty and trust&amp;nbsp; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Our siren could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt; disinherit whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;naval&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;fleet&amp;nbsp;! Poor fishermen&amp;nbsp; who knows what kind of secrets her heart hides ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt; With&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;wallop&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;of her tail&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;break&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;their small&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;tub . Μ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;ourning sad words , she is wandering over and there&amp;nbsp;!Whispering spells can appeal and magnetize too innocent sailors where his way bring them in her path.&amp;nbsp; Broken wood , torn sails, minced masts and people following her song in the biggest depth&amp;nbsp; of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lake of her passion&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&amp;nbsp; .She could be a dark demon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;across a sea of tears&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My lovely lady why so much anger&amp;nbsp;? Why so much pain&amp;nbsp;? Maybe cause You born to kill .With a kiss&amp;nbsp; you take away&amp;nbsp; sorrow , &lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;gives&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;happiness for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;a moment and promise that everything is fine&amp;nbsp; from your bottom of your heart! They forget their names and their past&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; .. Gluttony Toys in your hands&amp;nbsp; under your vanity ..And then your cruel self&amp;nbsp;! It looks like lust&amp;nbsp; but is more&amp;nbsp; you are thirsty of envy ..Always looking for the one .And you know who is ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You can transform a useless material to pure gold, but still you are not happy&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Emotions choke you&amp;nbsp;! First is admiration ,and then curiosity , love and then pain„ hate and then love again&amp;nbsp; .And you hated to be betrayed when you give one chance in one person of all&amp;nbsp; in sea to save him from dying..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;VickyGB&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-3295795876935132478?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3295795876935132478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=3295795876935132478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3295795876935132478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3295795876935132478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/siren-song.html' title='Siren Song'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-747836879795085092</id><published>2011-11-16T19:17:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T19:18:18.389+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><title type='text'>TOP 30 : FIRST DATE IDEAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sp.life123.com/bm.pix/istock_000008573465xsmall.s600x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://sp.life123.com/bm.pix/istock_000008573465xsmall.s600x600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No.1 Try new cuisine - restaurant&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sharing new experiences together is a great way to build a  connection with someone. That’s why if you’re going to take her out to a  restaurant,  you should try taking her somewhere a little more adventurous. Check  out a new ethnic cuisine -- something neither of you have tried before.  The element of adventure will add some excitement to your date, and, who  knows, maybe the two of you will find a new favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No.2 Ice-skating&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ice-skating is innocent fun. That’s why it makes this list of our favourite first date  ideas. It’s a great date for women who love to be active. And if she  doesn’t know how to skate, so what? Holding hands as you help her stay  on her feet is a fun way to spend an afternoon and an excellent  opportunity to get to know each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.3 Play tourist&lt;/h2&gt;We sometimes take our hometowns for granted. Think about it:  Every year, scores of people probably travel to your city on holiday.  Try to see your hometown from a tourist’s perspective. Check out the  local tourism office; it will have guides and information on all kinds  of festivals, events and sights worth seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.4 Local music show&lt;/h2&gt;Remember that conversation  is probably the most important part of a first date. However, the right  music in the right venue can provide the perfect ratio of conversation  to pleasant distraction. You don’t want a stadium show. You don’t want  heavy metal or techno -- the emphasis there is more on dancing than  listening. But if you can find a more mellow act in a smaller venue,  you’re golden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.5 Art gallery&lt;/h2&gt;A trip to the local art gallery is a great first date  for the artsy girl. It’s not a bad idea to do a little research on the  exhibit beforehand, though. Not just because it’s good to seem at least a  little knowledgeable, but also because you don’t want to accidentally  take her to an exhibit on the horrors of meat-processing plants or the  atrocities of war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.6 Driving range&lt;/h2&gt;Taking a date to the driving range is another fun outdoors  activity. It’s not particularly strenuous, though, so your date doesn’t  need to be athletic to have a good time. The driving range makes a great  daytime date. It’s also a good first date idea because if she’s not a  golfer, helping her with her swing is a great opportunity to get up  close and personal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.7 The theatre&lt;/h2&gt;The theatre is another one of our favourite first date ideas.  It’s more original than a movie, plus it’s a little classier. The two  of you can get dressed up and enjoy yourselves. Plus, there’s typically  an intermission during which you’ll have a chance to chat, unlike a  movie, where you’ll spend the entire time sitting in the dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No.8 Aquarium&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aquariums aren't just for primary school field trips; they're also a great place for a first date.   You can walk leisurely with your lady friend as the two of you survey   all of the sea life. And underwater creatures are colorful, slimy,   toothy, and weird enough to keep things interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No.9 Outdoors&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Exploring the great outdoors and getting some physical  activity is a terrific first date idea, provided your date is up to the  task. You need to check first to ensure that she’s the outdoorsy type. A  high-maintenance woman  does not want to go on a hike (you know, that martini-sipping girl with  the perfectly manicured nails probably isn’t up for it). But for the  cute surfer girl you met at the pub, it’s perfect.On your first date you want to show her who you are. So take  her somewhere you like to go and do something that you like doing. If  you're the outdoorsy type, go kayaking or take her on a hike -- in the  winter try snowshoeing or skiing.  Just make sure whatever you have planned isn't too strenuous (unless  you're certain your date is a fellow outdoors enthusiast and can handle  the activity). It should also be noted that some women just aren't the  wildernes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go boating&lt;/b&gt; – The idea of sailing on a first date  seems like a recipe for disaster but something milder, like canoeing,  row boating, or taking a paddle boat out on a sunny afternoon would work  well. Admittedly, the last time I took a girl on a paddle boat for a  date we both ended up soaking wet with marsh moss in our hair. It was  amazing though!&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go for a run together&lt;/b&gt; – If running is your idea of a good time, an easy run with a new friend can make for a great date!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No.10 Bowling&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bowling is an old-school date idea  with a great casual vibe. The two of you can have a beer or a slice of   pizza while engaging in a friendly competition. Just about every town   has a bowling alley. It’s a low-stress environment, so your date is   guaranteed to feel relaxed and comfortable, which is important. If she’s   comfortable, she’ll have more fun, and if she’s having fun, you’ll get  a  second date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bowling meets just about every criteria of the best dates: it's fun,  unusual and easy for everyone to do. Even if one or both of you turns  out to be a terrible bowler, who cares? You want to show her you can  make anywhere a fun place to be, and you need to know if she can do the  same. Can she let loose and have a good time even when she's throwing  gutter balls, or does she get uptight and worry about what other people  might think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No.11 Flea market or Shopping center&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A first date  is also an opportunity for you to get to know her. What are her tastes?  What does she find funny? Flea markets are filled with cool, quirky  stuff you can explore and discuss, providing a great chance for you to  get to know one another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="fb_captionbox" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Shop the Farmers' Market Browse  the stands together at your local farmers' market. Ask growers for  their recommendations on fresh fruits, artisan cheeses, and homemade  loaves of bread, and take your organic goods to a nearby park for a  delicious feast. Remember to pack utensils, plates, and a blanket from  home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Go gift shopping&lt;/b&gt; – Not for each other, but for somebody  else. Perhaps you need to pick up a gift for your sister or some other  relative and you need some insight into the process? Ask your date to  give you some in-motion advice and perhaps even pick up something small  for each other. Trinkets only. Save the cars and fur coats for later  dates!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.12 Sporting event&lt;/h2&gt;It may seem counter-intuitive, but a sporting event is a  great first date locale. You'll have ample time to talk to each other,  but the game action will give you a breather if you need it. You don't  need to take her to a big league game either; college basketball or  minor league baseball will work just as well. Just make sure you pay more attention to your date than the score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.13 Breakfast joint&lt;/h2&gt;Eating on a first date is sometimes a bad idea. You might end  up talking with your mouth full or your first kiss could be laced with  garlic. However, we're going to go ahead and recommend the breakfast  joint as a first date locale. It's an unconventional twist on the  traditional dinner date, and it works particularly well for that girl  you met at the club the night before. Take her to your favorite greasy  spoon for unforgettable French toast or outstanding omelets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.14 Amusement park&lt;/h2&gt;Your first date locale should make it easier, not harder, for  you to get to know one another. An amusement park works well in this  respect. Does your date have a wild streak? Is she willing to try new  things? Is she running for the roller coasters or would she rather share  an intimate moment on the Ferris wheel?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where you take a  woman on your first date sends significant signals. Take her somewhere  she's been a dozen times before and she'll think you're just like every  other guy. Take her somewhere unusual, like an amusement park, and  suddenly you're the source of new and exciting experiences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.15 The park&lt;/h2&gt;The very best first date locales work well regardless of what "type" of girl you're dating.  It won't matter if she's athletic or artsy, introverted or out-going. A  well-planned day in the park, for example, can be fun for anyone. Pack a  picnic and include a decadent dessert. Buy a kite and assemble it  together. Teach her how to throw a Frisbee. Plan a few different  activities and you'll be sure to keep her interested at this first date  locale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Create your own picnic&lt;/b&gt; – Pick a nice spot near where  you’re meeting up and swing by a grocery store or take-out restaurant  for some quick eats before setting up camp for food and conversation  with your new favorite person. There’s no need to spend a lot of money.  Picnics are supposed to be simple and you want it to be about getting to  know your date, not truffles wrapped in gold foil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="fb_title"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feed the Ducks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="fb_captionbox"&gt;Gather  up your stale bread and feed it to ducks at a pond. Share some crumbs  with children hovering around, and laugh at their excitement. Bring  along fresh sandwiches and drinks for a picnic lunch next to the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div id="fb_title"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Plant Trees&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="fb_captionbox"&gt;If  you're the eco-conscious types, check with local environmental groups  for an afternoon of planting trees and flowers at a city park. Your date  will appreciate your commitment to the Earth, and you will appreciate  working together for a good cause. Afterward, hit up a nearby health  food store for fruit smoothies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.16 The zoo&lt;/h2&gt;Most people -- especially single people -- haven't been to a  zoo in years, so your date will absolutely be original. Even better, all  the animal antics will give you lots to talk about. And who doesn't  have fun in a monkey house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other good thing about zoos is that they're frequented by families. Take your date to a dimly lit bar and buy her alcohol  all night and she's understandably going to be on guard. Take her to a  place teeming with kids and koala bears, and she's going to feel  comfortable and relaxed. She'll have more fun, and so will you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.17 Miniature golf course&lt;/h2&gt;The miniature golf course is another relaxed environment that  makes for a great first date locale. Plus, your date probably hasn't  played mini-golf since she was a kid, which makes it an &lt;i&gt;original&lt;/i&gt; date locale. The pace of the game also provides lots of opportunities for conversations and flirting,  and you'll get to know her better while you play. Is she competitive?  Can she laugh at herself? Does she have a temper? Easy and inexpensive,  unconventional with broad appeal, the mini-golf course tops our list as  the best first date locale out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.18 a Drink or a coffee break&lt;/h2&gt;This is one of the safest, and  therefore one of the most-used first date ideas. You can make things a  bit more adventurous by visiting a jazz club or finding a bar that will  teach you to make new drinks. Of course, you could always go and grab  some bottled water. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.19 Eat in&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do you already have great cooking skills? If  so, break ‘em out for an early dinner! You might want to check for  possible food allergies before you start sharing your iron chef skills  though&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;.Or Take a cooking class together .&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Master the art of separating egg whites, and taste each other's &lt;i&gt;tartes&lt;/i&gt; straight out of the oven. If your soufflé falls flat, promise to make him your infamous pesto linguine another night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No.20 Botanical Garden&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div id="fb_captionbox" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Smell  the roses at a botanical garden. Wind your way through manicured lawns  and groves of blossoming trees, taking the time to sit near the  fountains. Sip cups of tea at the outdoor café, and enjoy the romantic  scenery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="fb_title" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.21 Pub&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="fb_captionbox" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Suggest  a brewery tour  and he'll think you're the coolest girl in the world.  Make the factory setting more romantic by playing footsie during the  introductory video and holding hands during the bottling demos. By the  time you're ready to taste-test, he'll already be drunk on love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No.22 Comedy club&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Laugh together at a comedy club improv show. Be prepared to play along  if the actors pull you onstage at some point in the evening. Your date  will think you're easygoing and fun, and he won't be able to stop  talking about the girl with the wonderful sense of humor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="fb_title" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.23 Learn to dance&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="fb_captionbox" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sign  up for an hour of swing dancing lessons. Even if he's not light on his  feet, he'll enjoy grabbing your waist and twirling you around. Stay for  the all-couple dance session afterward to get more practice — or as an  excuse to keep touching each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.24 Play Games at the Arcade&lt;/h2&gt;Challenge  him to a Dance Dance Revolution duel at your local arcade. Buy a bucket  of quarters and play each game at least once, keeping track of your  wins. After you're out of tokens, count up your tickets and the one with  the highest score gets to pick out a prize.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div id="fb_title"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.25 Go - karts&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="fb_captionbox"&gt;Race  around a track in go-karts. Take turns behind the wheel to prove you  don't "drive like a girl," and have fun trying to knock cocky teenage  boys off course. If you're really feeling frisky, suggest driving your  own cars for the ultimate Speed Racer showdown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="fb_title"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.26 Go Horseback Riding&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="fb_captionbox"&gt;Take  the reins and plan a get-together on horseback. Find the nearest  stables and rent two trail horses for the afternoon. If neither of you  have much equestrian experience, take a couple of laps around the arena  before trotting out into nature. Hopefully, you'll be galloping together  in sync before you know it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div id="fb_title"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.27 Visit the Museum or bookstore&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="fb_captionbox"&gt;Marvel  over dinosaur bones at the natural history museum. Trail behind a tour  group to hear folklore from ancient Mesopotamia, and spend a couple of  hours analyzing Egyptian artifacts. Once you've walked through all the  rooms, grab a table at the café for sandwiches and  intellectual-yet-flirty conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No.28 Play Tennis&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div id="fb_captionbox" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Impress  him with your killer serve on the tennis courts. Keep the competition  friendly by volleying back and forth, then challenge him to a real match  to show off your skills. For a low-impact option, take him to a  recreation center for a lively game of Ping-Pong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;No.29 Wine tasting&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span class="fb_frame_side_right_span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="fb_frame_side_right_paragraph"&gt;&lt;span class="fb_frame_side_right_span"&gt;Going  wine tasting gives you a legitimate reason to have a few drinks to help  your first date nerves! Learning something new together is a great way  to bond and build on any common interests. If you fancy something  non-alcoholic, try your hand at a cooking or dancing or class instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fb_frame_side_right_span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No.30 Bike ride across the beach&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fb_frame_side_right_span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="fb_frame_side_right_paragraph"&gt;&lt;span class="fb_frame_side_right_span"&gt;Free,  fun activities are great when money's tight and enjoying the outdoors  is one of the best. Unlike going for a long walk, a bike ride means you  don't have the pressure of having to find constant conversation. 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Better watch out girls.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The biggest turn off for guys is to see girls smoking.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The biggest turn on for guys are the girls who workout.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girls who don’t want to listen to the truth shouldn’t be asking any questions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ending a heated conversation with “Fine” or “Whatever” isn’t considered acceptable.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you want sex, just ask.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don’t expect guys to say as many sweet things as they do in the  movies. It takes 10 couples to come up with one sweet thing that they  put up in the movies.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only models are able to carry off most of the stuff you see in fashion magazines.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guy who likes you wants to be the only guy you talk to.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guy would sacrifice his money for lunch just to get you a couple of roses.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys need to be reassured often that they’re still loved.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys don’t care about how gorgeous you are, it’s goodbye, adios, and sayonara if you’re being a bitch.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All guys are kinky and willing to try anything that you may enjoy, just let them know.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys are more emotional than you think. If they loved you at one  point, it’ll take them a lot longer than you think to let you go, and it  hurts every second that they try.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guy would do just about anything to get you to notice him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys do not look into minute detailing. So, if you gave up a quarter  of an inch from your 20 inches long hair, don’t expect your guy to know  that instantly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys like porn!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anything said six months ago is inadmissible in an argument. All comments become null and void after seven days.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;“The game is on” will be considered an acceptable excuse to postpone any serious conversations.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cooking makes a girl all the more attractive.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can’t get mad if your guy refuses to hook up your “ugly friend” with one of his good-looking friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nothing you will ever do will entitle you to operate the remote control, unless operating means handing it to him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The only thing left to be said after sex is “goodnight.”&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Video games have helped men develop awesome finger skills that only encourage them to play more often.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Critiquing a man’s driving is outright unacceptable.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys’ night outs are sacred events. If you ask any question about it, you’ll be castigated.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Believe it or not, 99.5% of the time men honestly don’t mean to hurt you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys may be flirting around all day but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys hate it when you talk about your ex-boyfriend or ex love-interest.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don’t need to give advice.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don’t hold it against your guy if he starts to cry after a good  sports movie, and was laughing outrageously last night when the two of  you were watching an emotional drama saga.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leaving a message like “You know what?! Mmm… Never mind…” would make  a guy hanging on to that thought all day long and reach a conclusion  that is far from what you are thinking. Don’t ever do that!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys love you more than you love them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No matter how much guys talk about hotness or sex appeal, personality is key.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is. Guys rarely say that.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn’t happen that often, so when it does, you know something’s up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guy has more problems than you can see with your naked eyes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys talk about girls more than girls talk about guys.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You like when your guy calls and asks you out for dinner and pays for you, right? Well yeah, guys like it once in a while too.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It’s natural for a guy’s eyes to wander.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It’s not that guys don’t want to make their girlfriends happy; it’s just that sometimes, they don’t know how.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guy would give his right arm to be able to read a girl’s mind for a day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not all guys are jerks. Just because one is a jackass doesn’t mean he represents all of them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a guy sacrifices his sleep and health just to be with you, he  isn’t doing it all for sex. It means he likes you more than you can  imagine.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Even if you dumped a guy months ago and he loved you, he probably  still does and if he had one wish it would be to have you back in his  life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys love girls with brains more than girls in miniskirts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guy would waste his time over video games and football, the way a girl would do over novels and make-ups.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-7943708161018762767?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7943708161018762767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=7943708161018762767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7943708161018762767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7943708161018762767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/50-things-that-girls-should-know-about.html' title='50 Things That Girls Should Know About Guys'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-7169802500765370449</id><published>2011-11-16T19:09:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T19:19:26.713+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><title type='text'>Greek phrases translated in English</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h1 class="title"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you visit Greece you need to know that Greeks speak with rhymes so there are some Greek phrases translated in English &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 class="title"&gt;Ελληνικές φράσεις-εκφράσεις μεταφρασμένες στα Αγγλικά&lt;/h1&gt;Σας παρουσιάζουμε όσο πιο μαζεμένες Ελληνικές φράσεις , που μπορέσαμε να βρούμε, μεταφρασμένες στα Αγγλικά&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;Are you working me? (Με δουλεύεις?)&lt;br /&gt; i am not fighting her… (δεν την παλεύω)&lt;br /&gt; i farted door latches… (έκλασα πόμολα)&lt;br /&gt; You changed my lights (Μου άλλαξες τα φώτα)&lt;br /&gt; I | He/She/It | We |You | They did her from hand (Την έκαναν από χέρι)&lt;br /&gt; It doesn’t exist we say (δεν υπάρχει λέμε)&lt;br /&gt; Welcome my eyes the two (Καλώς τα μάτια μου τα δυο)&lt;br /&gt; The fat priest ate fat lentil, why fat priest did you eat fat lentil? (Ο  Παπάς ο παχύς έφαγε παχιά φακή, γιατί παπά παχύ έφαγες παχιά φακή;)&lt;br /&gt; Fart me a stonewall of bullocks! (Κλάσε μου μια μάντρα αρχ…)&lt;span id="more-8503"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He is a fart bathtub (Είναι κλασομπανιέρας)&lt;br /&gt; I made my shit cracker (Έκανα το σκατό μου παξιμάδι)&lt;br /&gt; Better five and in hand than ten and waiting (Κάλιο 5 και στο χέρι παρά 10 και καρτέρι)&lt;br /&gt; Better donkey-bonding than donkey-searching (Κάλιο γαϊδουρόδενε παρά γαϊδουρογύρευε)&lt;br /&gt; It says! (Λέει)&lt;br /&gt; It says many! (Λέει πολλά)&lt;br /&gt; It wrote! (έγραψε)&lt;br /&gt; I took it in my scalp (τα πήρα στο κρανίο)&lt;br /&gt; It counts (Μετράει)&lt;br /&gt; I’ve played them! (Τα έχω παίξει)&lt;br /&gt; I made her lottery! (Την έκανα λαχείο)&lt;br /&gt; I stayed bone! (Έμεινα κόκαλο)&lt;br /&gt; I saw the Christ soldier. (Είδα τον Χριστό φαντάρο)&lt;br /&gt; It happened the come to see. (Έγινε το έλα να δεις)&lt;br /&gt; Like the unfair curse. (Σαν την άδικη κατάρα)&lt;br /&gt; Something’s running down to the gypsies. (Κάτι τρέχει στα γύφτικα)&lt;br /&gt; It didn’t sit on us.(Δεν μας έκατσε)&lt;br /&gt; He gives her to me. (Μου την δίνει)&lt;br /&gt; You take him and you incline (Τον παίρνεις και γέρνεις)&lt;br /&gt; It breaks her to me. (Μου την σπάει)&lt;br /&gt; He owes me his horns. (Μου χρωστά τα κέρατα του)&lt;br /&gt; Who pays the bride. (Ποιος πληρώνει την νύφη?)&lt;br /&gt; He made them sea (Τα έκανε θάλασσα)&lt;br /&gt; He doesn’t understand Christ. (Δεν καταλαβαίνει Χριστό!)&lt;br /&gt; Your mind and a pound and the painter’s brush. (Τα μυαλά σου και μία λίρα και του μπογιατζή ο κόπανος)&lt;br /&gt; I came out of my clothes. (Βγήκα από τα ρούχα μου)&lt;br /&gt; This place is at Devil’s mother. (Αυτό είναι στου διαόλου την μάνα)&lt;br /&gt; It rains chair legs. (Βρέχει καρεκλοπόδαρα)&lt;br /&gt; Hairs curly. (Τρίχες κατσαρές)&lt;br /&gt; I don’t have face to come out in society. (Δεν έχω πρόσωπο να αντικρίσω την κοινωνία)&lt;br /&gt; How from here morning morning? (Πώς από δω πρωί πρωί?)&lt;br /&gt; I don’t know my blindness. (Δεν ξέρω την τύφλα μου)&lt;br /&gt; The Blind man’s rights (Του στραβού το δίκιο)&lt;br /&gt; I see it pale. (Τα βλέπω χλωμά)&lt;br /&gt; He is de-watered! (Αυτός είναι ξενέρωτος)&lt;br /&gt; Did he tell her to me now? (Μου την είπε τώρα?)&lt;br /&gt; You are for the festivals. (Είσαι για τα πανηγύρια)&lt;br /&gt; Three-blanket party. (Τρικούβερτο γλέντι)&lt;br /&gt; You catch me? (Με πιάνεις?)&lt;br /&gt; They don’t chew. (Δεν μασάνε)&lt;br /&gt; Does the goat chew taramas? (Μασάει η κατσίκα ταραμά?&lt;br /&gt; Slow the cabbages! (Σιγά τα λάχανα)&lt;br /&gt; Catch the egg and give it a haircut. (Πιάσε το αυγό και κούρευτο!!)&lt;br /&gt; Are we gluing coffee pots? (Μπρίκια κολλάμε?)&lt;br /&gt; Marrows drums! (Κολοκύθια τούμπανο)&lt;br /&gt; Marrows with olive &amp;amp; oregano. (Κολοκύθια λαδορύγανη)&lt;br /&gt; They played wood. (Έπαιξαν ξύλο)&lt;br /&gt; On the deaf man’s door, knock as much as you want. (Στου κουφού την πόρτα, όσο θέλεις βρόντα)&lt;br /&gt; Slow the much oil (Σιγά τον πολυέλαιο)&lt;br /&gt; To the down-down of the writing (Στο κάτω κάτω της γραφής)&lt;br /&gt; Are you asking and the change from over? (Ζητάς και τα ρέστα από πάνω;)&lt;br /&gt; In the end, they shave the groom. (Στο τέλος ξυρίζουν τον γαμπρό.)&lt;br /&gt; He ate door/Χ/invalidity. (Έφαγε πόρτα/Χι/άκυρο)&lt;br /&gt; He sleeps with the chickens. (Κοιμάται με τις κότες)&lt;br /&gt; He stuck me to the wall. (Με κόλλησε στον τοίχο)&lt;br /&gt; He returned me the entrails. (Μου γύρισε τα άντερα.)&lt;br /&gt; He sat on my neck. (Μου κάθισε στο λαιμό.)&lt;br /&gt; Has the weather turnings. (Έχει ο καιρός γυρίσματα.)&lt;br /&gt; He does the duck/American. (Κάνει την πάπια/τον Αμερικάνο.)&lt;br /&gt; We did black eyes to see you. (Κάναμε μαύρα μάτια να σε δούμε)&lt;br /&gt; Slow the eggs. (σιγά τα αβγά)&lt;br /&gt; He put the tail under the crotch. (έβαλε την ουρά στα σκέλια)&lt;br /&gt; Saint John’s is only once. (μια φορά είναι τ Άϊ-Γιαννιού)&lt;br /&gt; Are you scratching? (ξύνεις?)&lt;br /&gt; Scratcher! (Ξύστη!)&lt;br /&gt; Slow the very-oil (Σιγά τον πολυέλαιο)&lt;br /&gt; Shit high and watch (Χέσε ψηλά κι αγνάντευε)&lt;br /&gt; He does the chinese man (Κάνει τον κινέζο)&lt;br /&gt; He pulls masturbation (τραβάει μαλακία)&lt;br /&gt; He sells insanity (πουλάει τρέλα)&lt;br /&gt; Heady (κεφάλά)&lt;br /&gt; Atomic pizza (ατομική πίτσα)&lt;br /&gt; Eye removal beats name removal. (Κάλλιο να σου βγει το μάτι παρά το όνομα)&lt;br /&gt; He cannot crucify girlfriend (Δεν μπορεί να σταυρώσει γκόμενα)&lt;br /&gt; I shall burn you John I shall spread you honey (Να σε κάψω Γιάννη να σ’ αλείψω μέλι)&lt;br /&gt; Silk pants want skillful asses (Τα μεταξωτά βρακιά θέλουν και επιδέξιους κώλους)&lt;br /&gt; Wall-wall (Τοίχο-τοίχο)&lt;br /&gt; You will fart me a pound of testicles! (Θα μου κλάσεις μια μάντρα αρχίδια!)&lt;br /&gt; From where does the red mullet fart through? (Από που κλάνει το μπαρμπούνι;)&lt;br /&gt; The rials-rials and remarkable cold (Τα ριάλια ριάλια τσε πούντα)&lt;br /&gt; It will happen the prostitute’s. (Θα γίνει της πουτάνας)&lt;br /&gt; Never of the drinks. (Ποτέ των ποτών)&lt;br /&gt; About appetite, pumpkin pie (Περί ορέξεως, κολοκυθόπιτα)&lt;br /&gt; Slow the thing (Σιγά το πράγμα)&lt;br /&gt; Take my testicles asshole (Πάρτα αρχίδια μου μαλάκα)&lt;br /&gt; Take them to dont owe them to you (Πάρτα να μην στα χρωστάω)&lt;br /&gt; You swelled my testicles (Μου πρηξες τα αρχίδια)&lt;br /&gt; Prostitute’s banister (Της πουτάνας το κάγκελο)&lt;br /&gt; You have your black carpéts(καρπέτς) (Έχεις τα μάυρα σου τα χάλια)&lt;br /&gt; He got belled (Καμπανιάστηκε)&lt;br /&gt; Am I wearing horseshoes to cicadas? (Τζιτζίκια πεταλώνω;)&lt;br /&gt; To my testicles (στα αρχίδια μου)&lt;br /&gt; eye vs eye (οφθαλμός αντί οφθαλμού)&lt;br /&gt; We have you to the Opa Opa (Σε έχουμε στα όπα όπα)&lt;br /&gt; people unwritten wood unhidden (Άνθρωπος αγράμματος ξύλο απελέκητο)&lt;br /&gt; Like the barber’s ass (Σαν τον κώλο του κουρέα)&lt;br /&gt; Like the monkey’s ass (Σαν τον κώλο της μαιμούς)&lt;br /&gt; Ιt will laugh and the colourfull goat (Θα γελάσει και το παρδαλό κατσίκι)&lt;br /&gt; Are you with your goods? (Είσαι με τα καλά σου)&lt;br /&gt; I’m playing her (Την παίζω)&lt;br /&gt; You’re not playable! (Δεν παίζεσαι!)&lt;br /&gt; I write you to my testicles! (Στα αρχίδια μου σε γράφω!)&lt;br /&gt; Anybody walking in the night steps on mud and shit (Όποιος τη νύχτα περπατεί, λάσπες και σκατά πατεί)&lt;br /&gt; If February februarizes it will smell summer, but if he gets angry he  will bury us in the snow. (Ο Φλεβάρης κι αν φλεβίσει καλοκαίρι θα  μυρίσει. μα αν τύχει και θυμώσει μες στο χιόνι θα μας χώσει.)&lt;br /&gt; Live my Black (horse) to eat in May clover (ζήσε μαύρε μου να φας το Μαη τριφύλλι (μαύρο λέγανε παλιότερα το άλογο))&lt;br /&gt; Lot of ticki-ticki makes the mind (apple) Firiki (Το πολύ το τικι τικι κάνει το μυαλό φιρίκι)&lt;br /&gt; Lot of tacka-tacka makes the child asshole (Το πολύ το τακα τακα κάνει το παιδί μαλάκα)&lt;br /&gt; Of the Saint Cock’s (Του Αγίου Πούτσου)&lt;br /&gt; Plate are you doing me? (Πλάκα με κάνεις;)&lt;br /&gt; He farted mints (έκλασε μέντες)&lt;br /&gt; She is a takeall (Eίναι παρτόλα)&lt;br /&gt; The fast and charm it has (Το γοργόν και χάρην έχει)&lt;br /&gt; I cut vein (Έκοψα φλέβα)&lt;br /&gt; He does priests (Κάνει παπάδες)&lt;br /&gt; The masturbation goes cloud (Η μαλακία πάει σύννεφο)&lt;br /&gt; Shit us! (Χέσε μας!)&lt;br /&gt; Bad year have you! (Κακό χρόνο να’χεις!)&lt;br /&gt; Eat eyes fishes and the belly roundstreet (Φάτε μάτια ψάρια και κοιλιά περίδρομο)&lt;br /&gt; He is asswidth! (είναι κωλόφαρδος!)&lt;br /&gt; It ate him the black snake (τον έφαγε το μαύρο φίδι)&lt;br /&gt; Whoever walks at night, mud and shit he presses (όποιος νύχτα περπατεί, λάσπες και σκατά πατεί)&lt;br /&gt; At the deaf’s door, as much as you want hit (στου κουφού την πόρτα όσο θέλεις βρόντα)&lt;br /&gt; The fly did ass and it shitted all the world (έκανε η μύγα κώλο και έχεσε τον κόσμο όλο)&lt;br /&gt; Take my three (Παρ’ τα τρία μου)&lt;br /&gt; They exploded nose the slappers (Έσκασαν μύτη οι μπάτσοι!)&lt;br /&gt; I tapped you for the goods (Σε τάπωσα για τα καλά)&lt;br /&gt; black man’s fig tree (η συκιά του μαύρου – κυπριακό)&lt;br /&gt; Cut your neck (κόψε το λαιμό σου)&lt;br /&gt; The feminin horse shitted in the field (χέστηκε η φοράδα στ’αλώνι)&lt;br /&gt; it will eat the fly iron and the mosquito steel (θα φάει η μύγα σίδερο και το κουνούπι ατσάλι)&lt;br /&gt; One the thief’s, two the thief’s, three and his bad day (Μια του κλέφτη, δυο του κλέφτη, τρεις και η κακή του μέρα)&lt;br /&gt; the brains in the rails (Τα μυαλά στα κάγκελα)&lt;br /&gt; you will say the water little water (θα πεις το νερό νεράκι)&lt;br /&gt; bad dog death doesn’t have (κακό σκυλί ψόφο δεν έχει)&lt;br /&gt; the nigger and if you wash your soap you spoil (τον αράπη κι αν τον πλένεις το σαπούνι σου χαλάς)&lt;br /&gt; cocks blue (πούτσες μπλε)&lt;br /&gt; blowjobs blue and green and pardal (πίπες μπλε και πράσινες και παρδαλές)&lt;br /&gt; others the eyes of the rabbit and others of the owl (άλλα τα μάτια του λαγού κι άλλα της κουκουβάγιας)&lt;br /&gt; From little and from crazy you learn the truth (Απο μικρό και απο τρελό μαθαίνεις την αλήθεια)&lt;br /&gt; Sleepy! (Κοιμήση!)&lt;br /&gt; Boil rice (βράσε ρύζι)&lt;br /&gt; Like the snows (σαν τα χιόνια)&lt;br /&gt; Not in the much the f (ουκ εν τω πολλώ το εύ)&lt;br /&gt; When the shit blows on the wall (όταν σκάσει το σκατό στον τοίχο)&lt;br /&gt; Τhe cunt drags ship (το μ@@@ί σέρνει καράβι)&lt;br /&gt; Set/establish ass (στήσε κώλο)&lt;br /&gt; Carpet i will be to step me (χαλί θα γίνω να με πατήσεις)&lt;br /&gt; Hi! Me i am! (γεία! εγώ είμαι! -τηλεφωνική επικοινωνία-)&lt;br /&gt; Shit to eat (σκατά να φάς)&lt;br /&gt; Scroll the pan and found the cap (Κύλισε ο τέντζερης και βρήκε το καπάκι)&lt;br /&gt; The fly make ass and shit the whole world (Έκανε η μύγα κώλο και έχεσε τον κόσμο όλο)&lt;br /&gt; Masters and slaves the same shit we have become all (Αφεντικά και δούλοι ίδια σκατά γίναμε όλοι)&lt;br /&gt; Cool become the bricks and whistles from the holes (Μάγκεψαν τα τούβλα σφυρίζουν και απ τις τρύπες)&lt;br /&gt; One yours and one mine (Μια σου και μια μου)&lt;br /&gt; Say hello to my platan (χαιρέτα μου τον πλάτανο)&lt;br /&gt; Here the world burns and the cunt brushes its hair. (Εδώ ο κόσμος καίγεται και το μουνί χτενίζεται)&lt;br /&gt; We fell in the pit with the assfingers. (Πέσαμε στον λάκο με τα κωλοδάχτυλα)&lt;br /&gt; Little sheep white and fat, its mother’s pride. (Αρνάκι άσπρο και παχύ, της μάνας του καμάρι)&lt;br /&gt; Wolf black and thin, his father’s longing. (Λύκος μαύρος και ισχνός, του πατέρα του καημός)&lt;br /&gt; You made my three two. (Μου έκανες τα τρεία δύο)&lt;br /&gt; Penis and awe. (Πέος και δέος)&lt;br /&gt; Cock, ball and seesaw. (Πούτσα, μπάλα και τραμπάλα)&lt;br /&gt; Listen to see. (Άκου να δεις)&lt;br /&gt; Ι did them on me. (Τα έκανα πάνω μου)&lt;br /&gt; I cocked her. (Την πούτσησα)&lt;br /&gt; I painted her. (Την έβαψα)&lt;br /&gt; Look to see. (Κοίτα να δεις)&lt;br /&gt; I don’t bear fly on my sword.(Δεν σηκώνω μύγα στο σπαθί μου)&lt;br /&gt; Moving telephone. (Κινητό τηλέφωνο)&lt;br /&gt; Congratulations, and at superiorly. (Συγχαρητήρια και εις ανώτερα.)&lt;br /&gt; Why are you seeking a little spoon to give me the poison? (Tί το θες το κουταλάκι να μου δώσεις το φαρμάκι;)&lt;br /&gt; Hellowings to the power. (Χαιρετίσματα στην εξουσία)&lt;br /&gt; Glew you and you slipped. (Σού’φεξε και γλίστρησες)&lt;br /&gt; Cool become the cork and dive.(Μάγκεψαν οι φελλοί και κάνουν καταδύσεις)&lt;br /&gt; You will say the despot Panagiotis. (Θα πεις το δεσπότη Παναγιώτη)&lt;br /&gt; The pussy and the octapus as long as you hit it, it spreads. (Το μουνί και το χταπόδι, όσο το βαρείς απλώνει)&lt;br /&gt; I stayed bone. (Έμεινα κάγκελο)&lt;br /&gt; I am dogbored (Σκυλοβαριέμαι)&lt;br /&gt; Like the snows! (Σαν τα χιόνα!)&lt;br /&gt; Only mountain with mountain don’t mingle! (Μόνο βουνό με βουνό δε σμίγουν!)&lt;br /&gt; Shit and Fromshit (Σκατά κι απόσκατα)&lt;br /&gt; Pale I cut it (Χλωμό το κόβω)&lt;br /&gt; I am going to take the mountains! (Θα πάρω τα βουνά!)&lt;br /&gt; Where are you going morning morning? (Που πας πρωί πρωί?)&lt;br /&gt; Watch out the much-oil! (Πρόσεχε τον πολυέλαιο!)&lt;br /&gt; What honey will be done! (Τι μέλλει γενέσθαι!)&lt;br /&gt; Bad dog, death hasn’t got. (Κακό σκυλί ψόφο δεν έχει)&lt;br /&gt; Ιn the well I pissed? (Στο πηγάδι κατούρησα?) &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Source: &lt;a href="http://www.xaxa.gr/" title="xaxa.gr"&gt;xaxa.gr&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-7169802500765370449?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7169802500765370449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=7169802500765370449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7169802500765370449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7169802500765370449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/greek-phrases-translated-in-english.html' title='Greek phrases translated in English'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-5399610139639452373</id><published>2011-11-07T20:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T20:24:11.793+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>Vicky  - Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rzzQm_ICFW0/Trgh-iqQbZI/AAAAAAAABKI/xpNkx7g0qHQ/s1600/KI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rzzQm_ICFW0/Trgh-iqQbZI/AAAAAAAABKI/xpNkx7g0qHQ/s320/KI.jpg" width="148" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some times life is more interest than a movie .. 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Few moments of laugh an pleasure we don’t give  importance..and if do it our personal fairy tale begins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;VICKYGB&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-5399610139639452373?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5399610139639452373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=5399610139639452373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5399610139639452373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5399610139639452373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/vicky-life.html' title='Vicky  - Life'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rzzQm_ICFW0/Trgh-iqQbZI/AAAAAAAABKI/xpNkx7g0qHQ/s72-c/KI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-3642292749660114270</id><published>2011-11-07T20:02:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T20:26:41.718+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DESTINATION'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PLANET EARTH CALLING SOS'/><title type='text'>A walk in North Fokida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VLiHBpB_NSY?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Περιήγηση στην ΟΡΕΙΝΉ ΦΩΚΙΔΑ από τον φακό του" Με παρέα την Ελλάδα του Sport TV "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-3642292749660114270?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3642292749660114270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=3642292749660114270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3642292749660114270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3642292749660114270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/walk-in-north-fokida.html' title='A walk in North Fokida'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VLiHBpB_NSY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-7094219795157916241</id><published>2011-11-07T19:06:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T19:40:58.570+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nickos Ganos  - break me , this love is killing me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1ylJczxeryw?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live at Mall -Athens marousi&lt;br /&gt;Break me&lt;br /&gt;this love is killing me&lt;br /&gt;make you sweat&lt;br /&gt;in my bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mzjhm7Su11Y?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 563px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltpjl3tbT51qelj53o1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="posttitle"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="regular_post_body"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don’t ask many things ..I wanna feel real love taking over my body ..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Why is so difficult to trust someone  ?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Maybe is the fear of being betrayed in future ..Your new revealed   partner’s character , a person you have not  recognized before so your  love inside your veins is going to waste …  Those have most power to  hurt us, that we love ..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Love dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds but leaves beautiful scars under our skin…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I cant stand ..Rumors..Secrets, lies, Disinterest  ,Coldness,Coalitions against  him,Disrespect,Violations of  commitment,Breaking promises,Lack of sexual  interest..You should have  watched all from different corner .Actions  we never have done  and  thoughts we never say  can guide us to cliff  …Things we could have done  and we didn’t.. cause we  are so proud about ourselves and also   arrogant or we tend to be selfish  forgetting love means “share one  heart “&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Where is a gentle hand when you need to catch it  while you fall?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Where is a soft whisper  next to your ear that everything is ok ?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Where is a warm hug  when you feel alone?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A single smile can make you happy !&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A silent glance  make you speechless .When eyes and a simple caress have so much to tell you..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Love is a light we try to  keep inside our soul  … Is when you give  something  to someone .. feelings or whatever and a his smile is enough  to   please you with out waiting for a change !Things are simple but  people  tend to be complicated.. cause no one speaks directly , or wrong  actions can make troubles.. If a man loves a woman he will never let  her go and if a woman is in love  with someone she will be angry at him  with no reason cause she cares about him ..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nothing’s even more happier than to see a person appreciates you,  accepts you in hardtimes, comforts you when troubled, loves you no  matter what!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Vicky&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/6262889492903842052-3540804405162411770?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3540804405162411770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=3540804405162411770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3540804405162411770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3540804405162411770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/10/love-trust-betrayl.html' title='Love - Trust - Betrayl'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-8614712114846744621</id><published>2011-10-31T00:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T00:38:51.115+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>Wrong or right ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ls8dlzT1DR1r2z3xoo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 685px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ls8dlzT1DR1r2z3xoo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="posttitle"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://vickygb.tumblr.com/post/11404671027/wrong-or-right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;div class="regular_post_body"&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is right and what is wrong?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I don’t get the right idea ..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;From when are you wrong when you don’t do other commands with purpose  to harm yourself ? And when i say harm i mean and literally or   psychological too.. Is it right when  there is no logic arguments ..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You know when you are following the physic continuing and suddenly  someone  do things behind your back   and he thinks you are so idiot to  understands them and likes playing with you and command you .A person  you truly  care about and love like me  . But he doesn’t gives you the  same respect back  and it  wants more things ..Things could  demote you   in front of him , in every part in your life  ..Ok i am sorry if i can  be a kind heart   person  with huge smile but also  with cruel heart  sometimes ..Cruel in his eyes - to explain myself  .. i like making   players’ life hard ..I want to trust a person , and te person i adore  most has this behavior to me … Why am i blind when i can have so many  flirts around me …&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yeah they are right .. You are wrong only cause they want things to  do for their pleasure.But in te end dear you will be  te only loser in  this case. . EEh wake up don’t get the Wrong  idea  ! just  let them  think you are  idiot !!!!!!! Let them to think to be the boss, if only  words makes them happy.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My mistake was that when i said it i meant it  .But now i don’t know  .. Emotion took over my body and when  all guys wanted me i wanted only  him …Sarcastic but is the truth ..The only person i want to communicate  and share my love …&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;ARE THEY REALY CARE ABOUT? oR They talk to you when their dicks say it !!!!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You are good only when you are hot  or sexy but you are never beautiful..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;you are something secret .. something hidden .. Like the other hidden things… Are you sure that you are a lucky charm or not?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Is it just a game… Cause if it is…There so many girls having the same problem ..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If they want to play , don’t show mercy, Just play them  ..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And torture them , cause he doens’t deserves anything more  when you can be proud for what you are !&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“I miss u and i care dear show me space and give my time  !”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;-»»So raise your glass and  say “cheers !!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For new days coming …”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                                 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VickyGB&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/6262889492903842052-8614712114846744621?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8614712114846744621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=8614712114846744621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/8614712114846744621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/8614712114846744621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/10/wrong-or-right.html' title='Wrong or right ?'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-5940659746822701246</id><published>2011-10-31T00:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T00:35:33.185+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>A Mysterious Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="regular_post_body"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.mangadrawing.net/users/imagecache/image_display/admin/image/admin.image.cantarella_vocaloid_-_hatsune_miku_-_kagamine_len_-_kagamine_rin_-_kaito.cd57fbc26cb9aa654792f5720222ee57-10066.jpg" align="bottom" height="388" width="545" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;He  keeps you company in the world you’ve created together. Almost your  life ! Flirting eyes  escape fleetly when  you  pretend to be just two  unknown  people  . His heart trembles .. Hiding yourself is not always a  good idea but for him  a mask is the  best way to approach you  while  you sleep peacefully , he will find you  wherever you are .. Inside  night a phantom   ..In your dreams too  so do not be scared  about  night”s veil . You will fell in his trap  as long as he is sure about   is abilities  so e will not left behind any tracks. A sip f is  mysterious aura , an interesting plan inside is his mind and fine a  naughty grin captivates you  . A dark powerful spell . paralyses you  Chains around your body are tight .. You ve just waken up .. it has  been  a sleep that everyone  had thought of you closing your eyes  forever .. He is there and you are his lady.Dead for others  alive only  about him  Face to face .. No more lies, no more excuses ..His  dark  attitude signs you  while himself is mirrored into your eyes and see all  his memories inside them …&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;——————————————————&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I ve  inspired of Borgia Adventures&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;VickyGB&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/6262889492903842052-5940659746822701246?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5940659746822701246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=5940659746822701246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5940659746822701246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5940659746822701246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/10/mysterious-guy.html' title='A Mysterious Guy'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-3187613623791188564</id><published>2011-09-22T01:22:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T01:23:16.003+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>A short story of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrw8ckYcsA1qm5kkoo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrw8ckYcsA1qm5kkoo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A story of  that in a parallel universe far beyond the land of the  elves, where angels live .a fallen one  - a demon appeared and made the  mistake of falling in love with an  Angel who live with their friends .  The demon get beyond them The demon   so  their  love  will destroy both  of them  cause The Angel felt betrayed .So She decides to take upon her  to kill the demon  knowing the pain will cause i her heart  and also to  protect the other angels . And as if her  angelic face remains serene  until the last minute,  at  the end she turns to  a demon .. In  the  person she loved so much and had  she had just got out her life .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-3187613623791188564?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3187613623791188564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=3187613623791188564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3187613623791188564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3187613623791188564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/short-story-of-love.html' title='A short story of love'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-9132406869492928985</id><published>2011-09-22T01:20:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T01:22:02.753+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lylbunny.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/acy-skipbeat2-prisoner.jpg?w=500&amp;amp;h=375"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://lylbunny.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/acy-skipbeat2-prisoner.jpg?w=500&amp;amp;h=375" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew this would be the last time you heard your voice, you would record your every word , and I could hear them again and again. If I knew that these the  last moment i see you , I would say “I love you” and I would not assume that you know it .Today may be the last time you see people you love. So do not wait another day ! Make It today, because if tomorrow never come there, u  will surely regret the day u didn’t  find time for a smile, a hug, a kiss, please , thank you “and all the words love you know …&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-9132406869492928985?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/9132406869492928985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=9132406869492928985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/9132406869492928985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/9132406869492928985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-2515609333338056472</id><published>2011-09-02T23:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T23:49:18.075+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>Night thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="posttitle"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://vickygb.tumblr.com/post/9716952114/night-thoughts"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 					&lt;div class="regular_post_body"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/HesEVMWRfmz4gi478dcpZY4ho1_500.jpg" align="bottom" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I feel so lonely , sick and  ready to collapse..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And i wanna blow and destroy everything ..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yeah my perfect image is not as perfect as people believe.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And i don’t mean my  outward appearance but my inner heart is broken to pieces.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yeah this sexy chick is not the easy slut that someone could believe  .In reality this wild and also  unapproachable girl look for something  true . She is kindheart and a sweet person looking for true friends. On  the other hand she fights saying her opinion  and asks for  understanding.Someone who &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;capable of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;domesticate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;a wild&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;tiger with a gentle caress using his mind  as clever guy and also his  passion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;brutal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;impulses to guide a woman..So many  candidate lovers but noone is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;How can i be perfect when my academic career has finished so suddenly  . I don’t deserve it.Yeah i could be a stripper as a university teacher  had told me but nowadays  even if i start being a player  my ethics  code doesn’t allow me to follow that way.There so any times i think what  i would have changed in past..Now it’s seems a big mistake .. A far  away  memory   even though an illusion.. But it was a real continuing of  facts .&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s Friday night.. I had the chance to  go out and have fun in one  of the most famous clubs here  but i didn’t wanted it . After crying   and feeling hot tears  burning my face i wanted peace and not going to  dance. it’s enough for today .. i don’t know any other men glances and  gazes to fall on me and then  phone numbers invitations from so many  guys i don’t know..To say the truth i don’t call them back except i am  interested in one..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My heart want to go to the beach inside night and have a drink  watching  waves under millions of stars .Ok it seams very romantic  ,  like a movie scene but for is perfect when you watch sunrise next to  ocean.. :) i wish i could do this for one time in my life. Watching the  colder sun smiling over sea with his fire lights . But is kind dangers  that thing here with many  malefactors , thieves , robbers and pervert  people walking around.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Blah  blah  blah ..Zip your lips for Lord’s name ..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ungrateful people everywhere ..You know when you can’t attract  interest others attentions, don’t make other life  hard.Still i know  many who would look like me , leaving my life cause theirs is pathetic .  Some people &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;have the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;ability to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;degrade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;themselves.What  can i do for that .. Get a life.. We walk all together but everyone has  his place and can’t be changed.Anger and jealousy because i know who  i  am and what i want ..Sorry Guys but i have better things to do …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;It’s  so darkkkkkkkk… I am siting on second floo’s balcony  of our house and i  m looking Slamis and Psitalia islands house’s lights .Beautiful  colorful lights  are shining and mirroring to on sea surface.It’s the  ilusion of a magic place but i am still in the old same neighborhood.And  why don’t you pass with your car having loud from speakers ” Fly  project - don’t say goodbye  ” .  I WOULD BE VERY HAPPY :D  .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Anyway I should be in Brazil  having my delicious cocktails or  dancing in Caribbean parties .Why not to dance in cubaaaa :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;i should book tickets guys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;so bye for now  xoxoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6262889492903842052-2515609333338056472?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2515609333338056472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=2515609333338056472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/2515609333338056472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/2515609333338056472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/night-thoughts.html' title='Night thoughts'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-7167441490863908738</id><published>2011-09-02T21:38:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T21:38:33.936+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>Tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="posttitle"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://vickygb.tumblr.com/post/9680179837/tonight"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 					&lt;div class="regular_post_body"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="ί½±¹ ¼¹± ÅÀέÁ¿Ç· ²Á±´Åά ¼µ Ä¿ ´Á¿ÃµÁό ±µÁάº¹ ½± Ç±¹´µύµ¹ ±À±»ά Ä± ÀÁ¿ÃÉÀά ¼±Â µ½É µº±Ä¿¼ύÁ¹± ±ÃÄέÁ¹± »ά¼À¿Å½ ±À¿ µÀά½É ¼±Â Ç±¼¿³µ»ώ½Ä±Â ¼±Â .À¿Áώ ½± À¹άÃÉ Ä¿ Æµ³³άÁ¹ º±¸ώÂ · ¸έ± µ¹½±¹ ¼±³µÅÄ¹ºή ,ύÃÄµÁ± ¿¹ Æ»ό³µÂ ÄÉ½ ´¹άÃÀ±ÁÄÉ½ ºµÁ¹ώ½ ÃÄ¿ ÀάÄÉ¼± Ä¿Å Äµ»µÅÄ±ί¿Å ¿ÁόÆ¿Å È·»ά ÇÉÁ¿À·´¿ύ½ ÃÄ¿ ÁÅ¸¼ό"&gt;It’s   a wonderful night with the cool breeze gently caressing our faces  while  millions of stars shining on us smiling us. I can catch the moon  and  the view is spectacular, then the flames of candles scattered on  the  floor rooftop dancing  the pace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Ä¿Å º»±¼À Ä±ÁάÄÃ± όÃ¿ έ½± »¿Åº¿ύ»µ¹¿ ³µύ¼± ±À»ώ½µÄ±¹ ¼ÀÁ¿ÃÄά ±À¿ Ä± ¼άÄ¹± ¼±Â ¼µ ³µÅÃµ¹Â À¿Å ´µ½ ¼À¿Á¿ύ¼µ ½± ±½Ä¹ÃÄ±¸¿ύ¼µ"&gt;terrace of the club as a real delicious  meal unfolds in front of our eyes with flavors that can not resist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6262889492903842052-7167441490863908738?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7167441490863908738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=7167441490863908738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7167441490863908738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7167441490863908738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/tonight.html' title='Tonight'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-5657019630424767623</id><published>2011-09-02T21:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T21:37:32.082+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>Broken arrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqrdagu6g91qm5kkoo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 462px; height: 550px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqrdagu6g91qm5kkoo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i feel like a broken arrow, lonely and captivated  away of others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one doesn’t understand me , and feel my emotions o kill me ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much i want a warm embrace , to get hiden inside and stay forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But who to trust when  yourself can betray you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see yourself being destroyed by new behavior ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is really you ? or just you ve change and everything good in you have  get lost in darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss  a gentle caress  when there is so Pride and prejudice between us and you better understand that your behavior  is a war against me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don’t you stop looking down me and come here show me gently your feelings ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can stay forever and you know it  , and you know too that you ve  broken our  balance  with the other girl .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i m so sorry for the torture i give you by ignoring you but did you really  want know the truth .. i tried to call you back but i have’t money  why you didn’t call me back again , i was out of home .. wondering and thinking .. You should have leave a menage and i really shower to God you would have an answer .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why things are so complicated ? why you get in the middle without thinking ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had seen your behavior that’s way i stooped moving straight to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because you fell in my trap and my thoughts came true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things could be different ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t hate you believe me  but also i congratulate you think we  haven’t understand anything  and i amuse with that .You dn’t know how many times i spell your name cause i want to speak at you from my love  …Just be careful cause people you think they love you didn’t sympathize at all .. and me i am not one of them&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-5657019630424767623?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5657019630424767623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=5657019630424767623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5657019630424767623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5657019630424767623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/09/broken-arrow.html' title='Broken arrow'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-9048571333676380457</id><published>2011-08-09T16:26:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T16:48:01.531+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DESTINATION'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me news'/><title type='text'>Naxos 2011</title><content type='html'>Helo boys and girls  just came back from Naxossssssssss island In Aegean seaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fJvWUUSvmAk/TkE6Xh5oPXI/AAAAAAAABJA/l9cQoLWEh-U/s1600/280748_2270254995567_1224369366_2790579_2413340_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 476px; height: 380px;" src="http://www.wallpaperez.org/wallpaper/movie/Prince-of-Persia-The-Sands-of-Time-2071.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Persia, in the Royal City of Nasaf, the fair King Sharaman rules the empire with his brother Nizan. Sharaman has two sons, but adopts the orphan Dastan that becomes part of his family. Years later, the Holy City of Alamut ruled by Princess Tamina is under siege of the troops led by Tus, Garsiv and Dastan, after their uncle Nizan had intercepted a spy carrying weapons for Alamut. Dastan invades the city with his men to avoid a massacre and the Persian army conquers the city. Dastan gets a dagger from an enemy and King Sharaman comes to Almut very upset with the invasion of the holy city. Then he arranges the marriage of Dastan with Princess Tamina. When Dastan gives a holy cloak delivered by Tus to his father, the mantle is poisoned and kills Sharaman. Dastan is accused of betrayal but he escapes with Princess Ttamina. Sooner he finds that the dagger is a powerful device to travel and change time and that Tus is not the traitor and he engages with Tamina in a quest for justice. Written by Claudio Carvalho, Rio de Janeiro, Brazil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the height of the Persian Empire's power and influence, the King's stepson Prince Dastan leads an attack on the sacred city of Alamut under orders from the Crown Prince, Tus, after it is revealed the city may be the source of arms for their enemies. The battle is quickly won and Dastan takes possession of an interesting dagger, one that Alamut's Princess Tamina is keen to recover. Dastan is soon on the run however when his gift to the King poisons him, putting Tus on the throne. Tamina tells him the importance of the dagger - it can transport the bearer back in time. With his new found weapon, Dastan sets out to change past events and learn the identity of the man who betrayed them and killed his stepfather. Written by garykmcd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://inadawords.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/prince-of-persia-movie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 540px; height: 800px;" src="http://inadawords.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/prince-of-persia-movie-poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WIJl2dMSCcw/S8Ep7uUQhQI/AAAAAAAACjw/tg5pkftsS78/s1600/prince_of_persia_the_sands_of_time_ver4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 528px; height: 755px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WIJl2dMSCcw/S8Ep7uUQhQI/AAAAAAAACjw/tg5pkftsS78/s1600/prince_of_persia_the_sands_of_time_ver4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LkXlx8pvWo0/Sm2wQZtsGxI/AAAAAAAAAFw/RtAijB3qpbI/s1600/Prince%2Bof%2BPersia%2BFilm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 533px; height: 352px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LkXlx8pvWo0/Sm2wQZtsGxI/AAAAAAAAAFw/RtAijB3qpbI/s1600/Prince%2Bof%2BPersia%2BFilm.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WIJl2dMSCcw/S-lMVNE9jgI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/tqCRuqkQBtk/s1600/2010_prince_of_persia_the_sands_of_time_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 455px; height: 313px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WIJl2dMSCcw/S-lMVNE9jgI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/tqCRuqkQBtk/s1600/2010_prince_of_persia_the_sands_of_time_003.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/6262889492903842052-6628028787522015204?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6628028787522015204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=6628028787522015204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/6628028787522015204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/6628028787522015204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/07/prince-of-persia.html' title='Prince of Persia'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WIJl2dMSCcw/S8Ep7uUQhQI/AAAAAAAACjw/tg5pkftsS78/s72-c/prince_of_persia_the_sands_of_time_ver4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-7383015739610606628</id><published>2011-06-28T21:06:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T21:08:49.457+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>A Cool Evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img853.imageshack.us/img853/1927/peramasunrise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 492px; height: 316px;" src="http://img853.imageshack.us/img853/1927/peramasunrise.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wind blows gently trees’ green  leaves.A cool breeze makes my body shiver this summer evening .My palm tree in front of me dances in the rhythm summer.Roses , lilium and narcissus flowers lend their beauty and their precious perfume .My garden look like a work of art  even if spring had pass  and July comes in few days .Small birds flying over and there on tree branches , sparrows singing  their sweet melody when swallows look for nests  .Besides  white gulls are flying over my head as i am siting  at my balcony ,watching the dark blue sea.Wild waves appeared  in her surface asking to swallow and also destroy everything passes on their way. Only few boats go sailing with their loyal fishermen looking for the catch of the day.Ι can hear the voices from the local harbor.Next to boats fishermen darn their nets in teams or five people or more.Three - four dogs pass by looking for food next to tavern trash bins  or follow people&amp;amp; going for walk on jetty between yachts .People having fun in seaside with water games and adore the last sun light before gets dark .Some of the they sit in banches and with a cold coffee, a cool beer on right hand or a delicious hamburger inside their left hand and enjoy the sunset .The collor of sun lights when plunges inside water is amazing..A  golden tone becomes a strong orange dissipating  in the air, and a soft blush of red like a woman’s cheeks leaves the last breath  when night falls down. I enjoy this beauty of God with a Martini on the rocks  waiting for stars coming out as i relax , like a hero from a movie  i am the protagonist in my life .So sweet flavor made with gin and vermouth, and garnished with an olive or a lemon twist .It can be Vesper or Dirty  cocktail but i would like to have a glass of rum too . Motorcycles and cars pass in front of me like dreams  so fast  as my thoughts , so noisy like my trembling heart looking for adventure .It so beautiful like a colorful painting full of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-7383015739610606628?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7383015739610606628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=7383015739610606628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7383015739610606628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7383015739610606628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/06/cool-evening.html' title='A Cool Evening'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-4131884925359815707</id><published>2011-05-27T19:48:00.010+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T20:41:45.373+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Μουσουνίτσα - 25η Μαρτίου  2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Την&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;παραμονή της Εθνικής μας &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;εορτής της 25ης Μαρτίου σημαιοστολίστηκε &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;η κεντρική πλατεία&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;της Μουσουνίτσας και η&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;είσοδος του χωριού στην πλατεία του  Αι Νικόλα&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;από τον πάρεδρο&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;κ Γιάννη Σαρλή&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;και τον&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Βασίλη Αθ. Μπούζα ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CT9Xmf_SI7E/Td_XDVOItqI/AAAAAAAABGs/uSPWE1Yx4pw/s1600/pla%25CF%25841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CT9Xmf_SI7E/Td_XDVOItqI/AAAAAAAABGs/uSPWE1Yx4pw/s320/pla%25CF%25841.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611440112962942626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  Κεντρική πλατεία της Μουσουνίτσας&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ο στολισμός&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;αυτός έγινε μέσα στα πλαίσια του εορτασμού της εθνικής μας εορτής  την επόμενη μέρα&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ώστε όλοι μας να νιώθουμε υπερήφανοι μια και  &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;τιμούμε  τους προγόνους μας το πνεύμα τους  και την έναρξη της επανάστασης του&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;1821 για την απελευθερωσή μας .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iEY-F68BxTE/Td_XEKqprvI/AAAAAAAABHE/rImoGm9Bi2E/s1600/sx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iEY-F68BxTE/Td_XEKqprvI/AAAAAAAABHE/rImoGm9Bi2E/s320/sx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611440127309623026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                        Σημαιοστολισμός της εισόδου του χωριού  στην πλατεία του Αι Νικόλα όπως φαίνεται από αυτή τη  φωτογραφία που είναι τραβηγμένη από ψηλά με τηλεφακό.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BhlJvNRrEF0/Td_XD-637AI/AAAAAAAABG0/N1ObeMr6nE0/s1600/mart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BhlJvNRrEF0/Td_XD-637AI/AAAAAAAABG0/N1ObeMr6nE0/s320/mart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611440124156439554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           Σημαιοστολισμός της κεντρικής πλατείας  του χωριού&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bdp8dlsITNk/Td_Yqh3TaPI/AAAAAAAABHM/U_Rgwn5LtpQ/s1600/plateia111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 157px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bdp8dlsITNk/Td_Yqh3TaPI/AAAAAAAABHM/U_Rgwn5LtpQ/s320/plateia111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611441885883361522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                       Μία άλλη άποψη της πλατείας από ψηλά με τηλεφακό .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-4131884925359815707?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4131884925359815707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=4131884925359815707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4131884925359815707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4131884925359815707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/25-2011.html' title='Μουσουνίτσα - 25η Μαρτίου  2011'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CT9Xmf_SI7E/Td_XDVOItqI/AAAAAAAABGs/uSPWE1Yx4pw/s72-c/pla%25CF%25841.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-6528013955147260266</id><published>2011-05-25T14:13:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T14:22:52.940+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>Lamborghini Aventador LP700-4 on the streets of Rome</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ciao Guys.Have you ever dream of driving a Lamborghini? Me yes and the truth is i had the opportunity to touch one  and see this super cool and also fast car wandering iin Crete island at Heraklion city where i was uni univercity but not driving license to drive x) .. i wanna take exams nowwwwww..   Just take a look  in these two HD videos..&lt;br /&gt;i AM IN LOVE WITH THIS CAR , I CAN NOT TAKE MY EYES OF F IT .hahahaha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/o7HanKiq6r8?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Lamborghini Aventadors chasing one another near Rome &amp;amp; lake Bracciano on twisty roads HD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QzEcJecXJC4?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012 Lamborghini Aventador on the streets of Rome HD&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;ENGINE&lt;br /&gt;› Type: 60 deg V12&lt;br /&gt;› Displacement 6498 cc (396.5 cu. in)&lt;br /&gt;› Max power 700 PS (515 kW*) @ 8.250&lt;br /&gt;› Max torque 690 Nm (509 lbft) @ 5.500&lt;br /&gt;› CO2 emissions 398 g/km&lt;br /&gt;› Combined fuel consumption 17,2 l/100 km** (13,5 mpg***)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The horse power (hp) can be calculated as follows: 1kW = 1.34 hp&lt;br /&gt;** In accordance with dir EC/1999/100&lt;br /&gt;*** In accordance with US EPA guidelines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERFORMANCE&lt;br /&gt;› Max speed: 350 km/h (217 mph)&lt;br /&gt;› 0--100 km/h (0--62 mph): 2.9 sec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRIVETRAIN&lt;br /&gt;› Trasmission: Haldex 4WD electronic control system&lt;br /&gt;› Gearbox: Robotized Lamborghini Independent Shifting Rod (ISR)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEIGHT AND DIMENSIONS&lt;br /&gt;› Dry Weight: 1.575 Kg (3.472 lb)&lt;br /&gt;› Weight/Power: 2,25 Kg/PS (4,96 lb/PS)&lt;br /&gt;› Weight Distribution: 43% front - 57% rear&lt;br /&gt;› Wheelbase: 2.700 mm (106,29 in)&lt;br /&gt;› Length: 4.780 mm (188,18 in)&lt;br /&gt;› Width (mirrors closed): 2.030 mm (79,92 in)&lt;br /&gt;› Width (mirrors open): 2.265 mm (89,17 in)&lt;br /&gt;› Height: 1.136 mm (44,72 in)&lt;br /&gt;› Fuel tank capacity: 90 liters (23,77 USgal, 19,79 UKgal) or (23,77 US gal, 19,79 UK gal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIRES AND BRAKES&lt;br /&gt;› Front tires: 255/35 ZR19"&lt;br /&gt;› Rear tires: 335/30 ZR20"&lt;br /&gt;› Front Carbon-ceramic brakes: 400x38 mm (15,74x1,49 in) 6 pistons (callipers)&lt;br /&gt;› Front Carbon-ceramic brakes: 400x38 mm (15,74x1,49 in) 6 pistons (callipers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHASSIS, WHEEL AND SUSPENSION&lt;br /&gt;› Carbon-fiber monocoque&lt;br /&gt;› Alloy silver rims (19" front - 20" rear)&lt;br /&gt;› Pirelli PZero tires&lt;br /&gt;› Carbon-ceramic brakes&lt;br /&gt;› Black brake callipers&lt;br /&gt;› Pushrod suspensions, front and rear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTERIOR TRIM AND SEATS&lt;br /&gt;› Upholstery in high-quality natural leather&lt;br /&gt;› High quality carpet for lower cabin area&lt;br /&gt;› Manual seats with electrically adjustable backrest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAFETY&lt;br /&gt;› Dual-stage driver airbag&lt;br /&gt;› Adaptive passenger airbag with automatic occupants classification&lt;br /&gt;› Side "Head-Thorax" airbags&lt;br /&gt;› Knee bags&lt;br /&gt;› Seats belt with pre-tensioner and load limiter&lt;br /&gt;› Collapsible steering column&lt;br /&gt;› Electric parking brake&lt;br /&gt;› Antitheft system&lt;br /&gt;› Immobilizer&lt;br /&gt;› Auto lock&lt;br /&gt;› TMPS (tire pressure monitoring system)&lt;br /&gt;› Passive pedestrian protection system&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELECTRONICS CONTROLS&lt;br /&gt;› ABS&lt;br /&gt;› EBD&lt;br /&gt;› ASR&lt;br /&gt;› ESC&lt;br /&gt;› Hill Holder&lt;br /&gt;› Electronically controlled rear spoiler&lt;br /&gt;› Electronically controlled side air intake&lt;br /&gt;› Servotronic&lt;br /&gt;› Black brake callipers&lt;br /&gt;› Integrated command for shifting, Haldex, engine and steering setup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON-BOARD TELEMATICS &amp;amp; ELECTRONICS&lt;br /&gt;› Start engine button on tunnel&lt;br /&gt;› Full TFT cockpit&lt;br /&gt;› On-board computer&lt;br /&gt;› Mulimedia system with 7" TFT display&lt;br /&gt;› iPod and USB interface&lt;br /&gt;› Navigation system (where available)&lt;br /&gt;› Bluetooth®&lt;br /&gt;› Front axle lifting system&lt;br /&gt;› Bi-xenon headlights with washer&lt;br /&gt;› Daytime running lights with LED technology&lt;br /&gt;› Ignition key with remote control (keyless)&lt;br /&gt;› Automatic A/C with solar sensor&lt;br /&gt;› Crepuscolar and rain sensor&lt;br /&gt;› Electrically adjustable and heated side mirrors with folding function&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXTERIOR DESIGN&lt;br /&gt;› Transparent engine bonnet&lt;br /&gt;› T-shaped engine cover in carbon fiber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIRES, RIMS &amp;amp; CALLIPERS&lt;br /&gt;› Alloy Shiny black alloy rims (19" front -- 20" rear)&lt;br /&gt;› Yellow rear suspension springs&lt;br /&gt;› Yellow, gray and orange brake callipers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNCTIONAL ENTERTAINMENT &amp;amp; PERFORMANCE&lt;br /&gt;› Fully electric and heated seats (electric longitudinal adjustment, backrest, height and lumbar support adjustment, manual foldering and 5 heating levels)&lt;br /&gt;› Lamborghini Sound System LSS (2 ultimate neodym high-performance woofers on doors and 2 ferrofluid-cooled neodym tweeters on dashboard; 4 x 135 Watt, full digital DSP-based, class D Amplifier)&lt;br /&gt;› Multifunctional steering wheel to control the multimedia system&lt;br /&gt;› Parking assistance (rear-view camera with front &amp;amp; rear parking sensors)&lt;br /&gt;› HomeLink® (where available)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTERIOR DESIGN &amp;amp; TRIM ACCESSORIES&lt;br /&gt;› Unicolor with contrast stitching&lt;br /&gt;› Bicolore Sportivo&lt;br /&gt;› Bicolore Sportivo Alcantara&lt;br /&gt;› Bicolore Elegante&lt;br /&gt;› Bicolore Elegante Plus&lt;br /&gt;› Steering wheel with suede leather&lt;br /&gt;› Steering wheel with perforated leather&lt;br /&gt;› Branding package&lt;br /&gt;› Smoker package&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-6528013955147260266?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6528013955147260266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=6528013955147260266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/6528013955147260266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/6528013955147260266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/lamborghini-aventador-lp700-4-on.html' title='Lamborghini Aventador LP700-4 on the streets of Rome'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/o7HanKiq6r8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-616249017416651382</id><published>2011-05-23T10:50:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T11:06:25.847+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me news'/><title type='text'>Helena name celebration party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5UlBbwR4-Ak/TdoUnqJRpQI/AAAAAAAABGc/Igo4xYZ3lAw/s1600/P5210297i.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 448px;" src="http://img1.wantitall.co.za/images/ShowImage.aspx?ImageId=Amaury-Vassili-Vincero%7C41YJlx5dUFL.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/n1CfAa9kH6A?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performer: Amaury Vassili&lt;br /&gt;Song title: Sognu&lt;br /&gt;Song writer(s): Jean-Pierre Marcellesi, Julie Miller&lt;br /&gt;Song composer(s): Daniel Moyne, Quentin Bachelet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sognu di ste labbre&lt;br /&gt;Di sta voce chjara e` pura&lt;br /&gt;U ricordu mai spentu in me`&lt;br /&gt;Quella notte cui cun te`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sognu, mi lamentu&lt;br /&gt;U moi core,u`n ha` primura&lt;br /&gt;Di a vita c’aspetta(me`)dumane&lt;br /&gt;Invinuchjatu,guardu u mare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spart’u mondu cun te`&lt;br /&gt;Ma tu,ti ne vogli’anda`!&lt;br /&gt;Sognu d’una vittoria&lt;br /&gt;Pensu sempre che,luntanu da te`&lt;br /&gt;Sei intornu a me`,sognu di te`,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canteraghju, canteraghju a te`, a canzona(di) “l’O I ME`”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piengu e` so(gu) male&lt;br /&gt;Pregu u celu fin’a more&lt;br /&gt;Cui dai monti,sto(gu)di frontu a te`&lt;br /&gt;Per svegliammi da stu sognu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se` tu mori, eu dino` !!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-3802742452915804860?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3802742452915804860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=3802742452915804860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3802742452915804860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3802742452915804860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/eurovision-2011-france-amaury-vassili.html' title='EUROVISION 2011 FRANCE - AMAURY VASSILI - SOGNU'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RB-7SRLCzM0/TUJsSVHe85I/AAAAAAAAEzg/JOsnB_tcTRE/s72-c/188023-amaury-vassili-637x0-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-5727707877682803159</id><published>2011-05-16T14:27:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T14:36:16.877+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eldar &amp; Nigar - Eurovision 2011, Azerbaijan - Running Scared</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cYpigHREXd4/TcpFIXV3_TI/AAAAAAAA80c/g_Woby4_2ec/s455/Azerbaijan%2Bcelebrate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 455px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cYpigHREXd4/TcpFIXV3_TI/AAAAAAAA80c/g_Woby4_2ec/s455/Azerbaijan%2Bcelebrate.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img01.lavanguardia.es/2011/05/15/Ell-and-Nikki-de-Azerbaijan-ga_54154427987_53389389549_600_396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 396px;" src="http://img01.lavanguardia.es/2011/05/15/Ell-and-Nikki-de-Azerbaijan-ga_54154427987_53389389549_600_396.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.salamancaendirecto.com/files/azerbaian_918646240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 419px; height: 280px;" src="http://www.salamancaendirecto.com/files/azerbaian_918646240.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3Vk4HYUatv8?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="songinfo"&gt;    Performer: Ell/Nikki&lt;br /&gt;  Song title: Running Scared&lt;br /&gt;  Song writer(s): Stefan Örn, Sandra Bjurman&lt;br /&gt;  Song composer(s): Stefan Örn, Sandra Bjurman, Iain Farquharson  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="lyrics"&gt;    Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;Come to me, come to me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh god I need you, anyway... baby&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be, be around you all the time&lt;br /&gt;Oh god I need you.. oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 1&lt;br /&gt;I'm running I'm scared tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm running I'm scared of life&lt;br /&gt;I'm running I'm scared of breathing&lt;br /&gt;Coz I adore you&lt;br /&gt;I'm running I'm scared tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm running I'm scared of breathing&lt;br /&gt;Coz I adore you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Come to me, come to me a bit more&lt;br /&gt;Oh god I need you, there's nothing left for me to say&lt;br /&gt;So rest on me darling, stay forever more&lt;br /&gt;Oh god I need you, I need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2&lt;br /&gt;I'm running I'm scared tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm running I'm scared of life&lt;br /&gt;I'm running I'm scared of breathing&lt;br /&gt;Coz I adore you&lt;br /&gt;I'm running I'm scared tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm running I'm scared of breathing&lt;br /&gt;Coz I adore you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what I wouldn't give away&lt;br /&gt;To be you're shelter and keep you safe… oh… oh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 3&lt;br /&gt;I'm running I'm scared tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm running I'm scared of life&lt;br /&gt;I'm running I'm scared of breathing&lt;br /&gt;Coz I adore you&lt;br /&gt;I'm running I'm scared tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm running I'm scared of breathing&lt;br /&gt;Coz I adore you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="lyrics"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iq2yLykdjvA?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="lyrics"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-5727707877682803159?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5727707877682803159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=5727707877682803159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5727707877682803159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5727707877682803159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/eldar-nigar-eurovision-2011-azerbaijan.html' title='Eldar &amp; Nigar - Eurovision 2011, Azerbaijan - Running Scared'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cYpigHREXd4/TcpFIXV3_TI/AAAAAAAA80c/g_Woby4_2ec/s72-c/Azerbaijan%2Bcelebrate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-5867305903033683870</id><published>2011-05-16T14:12:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T14:21:43.489+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VICKY&apos;S  RADIO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>A friend in London -New Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hOBkXPENAUw/Tc7WOdY6d2I/AAAAAAAACPs/-INdu0_Yt-M/s320/03.+A+Friend+in+London.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hOBkXPENAUw/Tc7WOdY6d2I/AAAAAAAACPs/-INdu0_Yt-M/s320/03.+A+Friend+in+London.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ogaegreece.com/files/image/A%20EUROVISION%202011%20GERMANY/DENMARK/A%20fRIEND%20In%20London.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 311px;" src="http://www.ogaegreece.com/files/image/A%20EUROVISION%202011%20GERMANY/DENMARK/A%20fRIEND%20In%20London.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.elvisunlimited.com/aviva/media/kendiser/a_friend_in_london.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 335px;" src="http://www.elvisunlimited.com/aviva/media/kendiser/a_friend_in_london.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aGVZktHLZhk?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performer: A Friend In London&lt;br /&gt;Song title: New Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Song writer(s): Lise Cabble &amp;amp; Jakob Schack Glæsner&lt;br /&gt;Song composer(s): Lise Cabble &amp;amp; Jakob Schack Glæsner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on girls come on boys&lt;br /&gt;It's your future it's your choice&lt;br /&gt;And your weapon is your voice&lt;br /&gt;Let's make a new tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up slow down&lt;br /&gt;Do nothing right now&lt;br /&gt;Breathe in breathe out&lt;br /&gt;Did we forget how&lt;br /&gt;To live to dream&lt;br /&gt;And what it all means&lt;br /&gt;It's like we don’t care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's hot who's not&lt;br /&gt;Who's got the right up-&lt;br /&gt;Side down to night tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;You're out of style - of time&lt;br /&gt;You're back in the line&lt;br /&gt;A race to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on boys come on girls&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy crazy world&lt;br /&gt;You’re the diamonds you’re the pearls&lt;br /&gt;Let's make a new tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on girls come on boys&lt;br /&gt;It's your future it's your choice&lt;br /&gt;And your weapon is your voice&lt;br /&gt;Let's make a new tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn left turn right&lt;br /&gt;Don't make up your mind&lt;br /&gt;Your way to fame&lt;br /&gt;Is all in vain&lt;br /&gt;You get in the spot&lt;br /&gt;Then you run out of luck&lt;br /&gt;And you're going nowhere&lt;br /&gt;We can change it all today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on boys come on girls&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy crazy world&lt;br /&gt;You’re the diamonds you’re the pearls&lt;br /&gt;Let's make a new tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on girls come on boys&lt;br /&gt;It's your future it's your choice&lt;br /&gt;And your weapon is your voice&lt;br /&gt;Let's make a new tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh - come on boys&lt;br /&gt;Let's make a new tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on boys come on girls&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy crazy world&lt;br /&gt;You’re the diamonds you’re the pearls&lt;br /&gt;Let's make a new tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on girls come on boys&lt;br /&gt;It's your future it's your choice&lt;br /&gt;And your weapon is your voice&lt;br /&gt;Let's make a new tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Today &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-5867305903033683870?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5867305903033683870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=5867305903033683870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5867305903033683870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5867305903033683870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/friend-in-london-new-tomorrow.html' title='A friend in London -New Tomorrow'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hOBkXPENAUw/Tc7WOdY6d2I/AAAAAAAACPs/-INdu0_Yt-M/s72-c/03.+A+Friend+in+London.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-5399506165179564201</id><published>2011-05-16T14:06:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T14:23:17.768+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>EUROVISION 2011 ITALY  RAPHAEL GUALAZZI  MADNESS OF LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.riviera24.it/userdata/immagini/foto/670/2011/02/raphael-gualazzi_396607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 450px;" src="http://www.riviera24.it/userdata/immagini/foto/670/2011/02/raphael-gualazzi_396607.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RWXMFgXqspY?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performer: Raphael Gualazzi&lt;br /&gt;Song title: Madness Of Love&lt;br /&gt;Song writer(s): Raffaele Gualazzi&lt;br /&gt;Song composer(s): Raffaele Gualazzi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dire si dire mai&lt;br /&gt;Non e’ facile sai&lt;br /&gt;And all the world around you seems to slip and disappear&lt;br /&gt;Io non so piu’ chi sei&lt;br /&gt;Non mi importa chi sei&lt;br /&gt;I know for certain I won't bother you with nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma vedrai un altro me&lt;br /&gt;in un sogno fragile&lt;br /&gt;riderai come se non ti avessi amato mai&lt;br /&gt;cercherai un altro me oltre l’ombra di un caffe’&lt;br /&gt;Troverai solo me&lt;br /&gt;Se mi fermo un attimo io non so piu’ chi sei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qui si vive cosi’&lt;br /&gt;day by day night by night&lt;br /&gt;but someone hit me and I fell into your heart, my dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you’ll fly over lands&lt;br /&gt;Where your eyes can’t find the end&lt;br /&gt;Upon mountains down lanes&lt;br /&gt;Being so far away from you just makes me feel so damned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vedrai un altra te quasi invincibile&lt;br /&gt;viva come non mai ed e’ li che tu mi avrai&lt;br /&gt;oltre false magie l’orizzonte sarai&lt;br /&gt;splenderai, splenderai, splenderai&lt;br /&gt;splenderai! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-5399506165179564201?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5399506165179564201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=5399506165179564201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5399506165179564201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5399506165179564201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/eurovision-2011-italy-raphael-gualazzi.html' title='EUROVISION 2011 ITALY  RAPHAEL GUALAZZI  MADNESS OF LOVE'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RWXMFgXqspY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-882121808745467693</id><published>2011-05-16T13:44:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T14:25:23.382+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VICKY&apos;S  RADIO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>Eric Saade Sweden Eurovision 2011 Popular</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5292/5518165727_8b9e0cf552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5292/5518165727_8b9e0cf552.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://escdaily.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/eric-saade.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/C1Tcfn2ZEgg?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric Khaled Saade[needs IPA] (born 29 October 1990) is a Swedish pop singer and children's television presenter.[1] After two years with the boyband What's Up!, he left in February 2009 to pursue a solo career. Eric Saade represented Sweden in the Eurovision Song Contest 2011 in Germany after winning the national Swedish selection Melodifestivalen 2011 with his entry "Popular".[2] In the final Saade came in third place which was Sweden's best result in the contest since 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Hl6hkgVlscA?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After winning the national Swedish selection Melodifestivalen 2011, Eric Saade represented Sweden in the Eurovision Song Contest 2011 in Düsseldorf, Germany in the second semi-final on 12 May 2011, Saade qualified for the final amongst the Top10 in the semifinal. In the final Saade came in third place which is Sweden's best placement since Sweden won in 1999, making Eric Saade the most successful Swedish act in Eurovision this century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://escdaily.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/eric-saade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 625px; height: 400px;" src="http://escdaily.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/eric-saade.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="songinfo"&gt;    Performer: Eric Saade&lt;br /&gt;  Song title: Popular&lt;br /&gt;  Song writer(s): Fredrik Kempe&lt;br /&gt;  Song composer(s): Fredrik Kempe  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="lyrics"&gt;    Stop don’t say that it’s impossible&lt;br /&gt;’cos I know&lt;br /&gt;It’s possible&lt;br /&gt;Though I know&lt;br /&gt;You never look my way&lt;br /&gt;I can say&lt;br /&gt;You will one day&lt;br /&gt;I can say&lt;br /&gt;You will one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be Popular&lt;br /&gt;I will be popular&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna get there popular&lt;br /&gt;My body wants you girl&lt;br /&gt;My body wants you girl&lt;br /&gt;I’ll get ya when I’m popular&lt;br /&gt;I’ll put my hands up in the lights&lt;br /&gt;You’ll see me dancing for my life&lt;br /&gt;I will be Popular&lt;br /&gt;I will be popular&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna get there popular&lt;br /&gt;OOO OOO&lt;br /&gt;OO Popular&lt;br /&gt;OOO OOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spread the news - I’m gonna take the fight&lt;br /&gt;(For) the spotlight&lt;br /&gt;Day and night&lt;br /&gt;I can take this to the number one&lt;br /&gt;Be someone&lt;br /&gt;Before you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;Be someone before you’re gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOO OOO&lt;br /&gt;OO POPULAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be Popular&lt;br /&gt;I will be popular&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna get there popular&lt;br /&gt;My body wants you girl&lt;br /&gt;My body wants you girl&lt;br /&gt;I’ll get ya when I’m popular&lt;br /&gt;I’ll put my hands up in the lights&lt;br /&gt;You’ll see me dancing for my life&lt;br /&gt;I will be Popular&lt;br /&gt;I will be popular&lt;br /&gt;Popular  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://intvideos.com/wp-content/uploads/mvbthumbs/img_188541_sweden-popular-eric-saade-eurovision-song-contest-2011-bbc-one.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 360px;" src="http://intvideos.com/wp-content/uploads/mvbthumbs/img_188541_sweden-popular-eric-saade-eurovision-song-contest-2011-bbc-one.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/500/50998563/Eric+Saade.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 756px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/500/50998563/Eric+Saade.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/49085809/Eric+Saade++PNG.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 720px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/49085809/Eric+Saade++PNG.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/60059581/Eric+Saade+ericsaade.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 366px; height: 480px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/60059581/Eric+Saade+ericsaade.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6262889492903842052-882121808745467693?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/882121808745467693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=882121808745467693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/882121808745467693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/882121808745467693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/eric-saade-sweeden-eurovision-2011.html' title='Eric Saade Sweden Eurovision 2011 Popular'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5292/5518165727_8b9e0cf552_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-4493787794146139108</id><published>2011-05-15T23:52:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T00:22:37.744+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Feelings</title><content type='html'>Don't wast your tears, and love,your warm feelings for a person does n,'t deserve it&lt;br /&gt;He thinks making laugh at you , that is a fucking game.He.does nt believe that  you know evrything&lt;br /&gt; about his life...so idiot thought, for Lord's name. Βaby it is over.. &lt;br /&gt;and somene hits your door again and your heart is ready to open.. it's beatting fast and you know is not lie.&lt;br /&gt;you  are falling again and,look for a soft touching , a  gentle caress .a full kiss with so much passio&lt;br /&gt;n inside  your chest .kiss you with all heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-4493787794146139108?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4493787794146139108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=4493787794146139108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4493787794146139108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4493787794146139108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/night-feelings.html' title='Night Feelings'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-3084559912856360973</id><published>2011-05-04T23:58:00.025+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T01:41:47.868+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>BEST  SOOKIE ERIC TRUE BLOOD SCENES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello all how was your day? Im pretty fine thanks  :) and i have a full day with  my friend Elena shopping therapy at Piraeus city and Lunch at  Small Port next to ships and boats  and not forgetting cafe mochaccino at  the coolest cafe bar with the  view of sea . Im just blogging and listening classic music .iT'S kINDA Crazy about this time  AT 01.35 am but according to scientists scientists t is good for  falling asleep. I really dont know just chek Vivaldi - Concerto for Two Mandolins and Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart - Piano Concerto No. 21 . I prefer the second :). Anyway that  is an article about my favorite scenes at ERIC AND SOOKIE ROMANCE FROM TRUE BLOOD with my comments about relationships .Feel free to drop a comment plz :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3D95f75W5go?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever though of me ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An idea can be the beginning , the sparkle  of start sympathizing each other and later the flame of passion .Just an innocent though of  admiration . :D it happens to all .It doesn't matter what people think of  you , it only matters the opinion about her and  hers about you :) It doesn't matter if you are criminal mind or the bad guy as always all believe .It doesn't mind if you are shy and timid , it's cute too .She looks to you like an non touching dream  or it can be a simple game .You know you have to play in the love game .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/O10eX4zS4iA?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Invite me In .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when a man takes control ,is that exactly what women like .&lt;br /&gt;Males &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;♂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  show the power of your Masculinity .&lt;br /&gt;Grape her hand ,Hit you hand on the table , push her on the wall .&lt;br /&gt;It's understandable envying  your opponents and try to show superiority.&lt;br /&gt;Even you are right and  women don not what they want exactly .This is the aim of flirting .&lt;br /&gt;Dominate  but don't press women cause you will have the opposite  result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RxoI3A2GSNk?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Do you want more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A really realistic dream with five senses 100%.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it's hard to explain if you see a dream or you live it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt; It's exactly when you understand you are  falling in love.&lt;br /&gt;When emotions  takes you over fully  and you  feel  a continuing beating  such  breathless .&lt;br /&gt;Some wet day or night dreams can happen . Man or woman both sides can keep a  sin secret  very  hide from the  other .Next time you will dream something like this  go and kiss your future partner . S&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ECOND&lt;/span&gt; Is good for your health and maybe surprise healthy your  favorite person .And maybe unlock his hidden inner hot and crazy lover personality.You will beg for more .On the other hand  if your future parterre go mad Don't worry if be harsh to you , later will consider  the opportunity to start a relationship better .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/30-NBhVJnQk?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Blah Blah Blah ..... Silence let actions speak ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ve seen signs .She speaks you with sweet tone and smiles  with your jokes .She likes teasing you and You know there is a chemistry between  but she is  adamant , cold and difficult to express her feelings  about what going with you two . Do not go  away .She will get desiponted .She wants you to hunt her , like a good hunter in tropic forest of Amazon .What is better , hit by your bullets or from crazy lions   out there ?Show her  how precious she is and as good hunter have patience .Yeah it is also kinda spasmodic for you but i bet you are good hunter showing pure as a male  and have faith on you . Sure you will have with your side soon . Bring her unprepared situation but remember me she will be right strait on you if you express feelings and during  charge of the moment probably she will accompany you following your moves .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh we have to say many things !Keep doing good job. YOU ARE IN A GOOD ROAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-3084559912856360973?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3084559912856360973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=3084559912856360973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3084559912856360973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3084559912856360973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/best-sookie-eric-true-blood-scenes.html' title='BEST  SOOKIE ERIC TRUE BLOOD SCENES'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3D95f75W5go/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-769964335364124855</id><published>2011-05-04T23:47:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T23:57:28.793+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VICKY&apos;S  RADIO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>jace everett - bad things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanna do bad things with you .. so awesome !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc09.deviantart.com/fs48/f/2009/212/a/a/True_Blood_by_IslaDelCoco.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 293px;" src="http://fc09.deviantart.com/fs48/f/2009/212/a/a/True_Blood_by_IslaDelCoco.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ADORE THIS SONG. I DON'T KNOW WHY TO SAY THE TRUTH BUT I LIKE THE DEEP VOICE OF THE SINGER AND THIS COUNTRY BLUES STYLES.IT SOUNDS SO SEXY ;) .Thats because is true blood series music theme :))))  I like Sam Merlotte , he so hot hahha of corsouse not like the person that i have on my mind but anyway :ppppppppp. Eric Northman is so coooool   too :) and dominate every girl :D to make love him ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OSSjYFPTRAQ?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Everett Jace&lt;br /&gt;Song: Bad Things&lt;br /&gt;Album: Jace Everett&lt;br /&gt; Jace Everett Sheet Music&lt;br /&gt;Jace Everett CDs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download RingtoneSend “Bad Things” Ringtone to Cell PhoneDownload Ringtone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do bad things with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you came in the air went out.&lt;br /&gt;And every shadow filled up with doubt.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you think you are,&lt;br /&gt;But before the night is through,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do bad things with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the kind to sit up in his room.&lt;br /&gt;Heart sick an' eyes filled up with blue.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what you've done to me,&lt;br /&gt;But I know this much is true:&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do bad things with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you came in the air went out.&lt;br /&gt;And all those shadows there filled up with doubt.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you think you are,&lt;br /&gt;But before the night is through,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do bad things with you.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do real bad things with you.&lt;br /&gt;Ow, ooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what you've done to me,&lt;br /&gt;But I know this much is true:&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do bad things with you.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do real bad things with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vxINMuOgAu8?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/6262889492903842052-769964335364124855?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/769964335364124855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=769964335364124855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/769964335364124855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/769964335364124855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/jace-everett-bad-things.html' title='jace everett - bad things'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/OSSjYFPTRAQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-817461702140858193</id><published>2011-05-03T23:31:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T23:38:16.762+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOVIES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>Christina Aguilera - EXPRESS from BURLESQUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5RTBBxUmnSs?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i adore burlesque songs and choreographs :))))))))))))))))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-817461702140858193?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/817461702140858193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=817461702140858193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/817461702140858193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/817461702140858193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/christina-aguilera-express-from.html' title='Christina Aguilera - EXPRESS from BURLESQUE'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5RTBBxUmnSs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-8681707883570666325</id><published>2011-05-01T22:17:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T22:18:43.332+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DESTINATION'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>mousounitsa snow &amp; mountains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nsxKz3NeoBY?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My village Mousounitsa&lt;br /&gt;In this video you will see many pictures from the village Moussounitsa and from the mountains Vardoussia, Giona and Iti.&lt;br /&gt;You will see many pictures with snow, which were taken during the winter inside and outside the village as well as those surrounding mountain areas&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;plz visit our site http://mousounitsa.freehostia.com/&lt;br /&gt;and our blog http://mousounitsavillage.blogspot.com/&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/6262889492903842052-8681707883570666325?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8681707883570666325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=8681707883570666325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/8681707883570666325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/8681707883570666325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/05/mousounitsa-snow-mountains.html' title='mousounitsa snow &amp; mountains'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nsxKz3NeoBY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-6314815195604493146</id><published>2011-04-26T23:18:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T23:19:36.473+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>SEA</title><content type='html'>Dear friends from all over the world&lt;br /&gt;i find time to write...&lt;br /&gt;Now i am sitting in my desk , and i am watching the sea from my window while the wind's breath is in my room , So blue but so dark, it hides mysteries, secrets,thoughts,.There are many legends about the sailors specifically in History , but Today we looked them as fairytale.what about the legendaries journeys, the secret technology of ships, the sirens with their song charmed the sailors.Or about the 19 century ships, the explorations to discover _neW- countries. the legend of Barbarossa , or flying Holland.What about pirates!!Or vikings, the journey into frozen sea in the winter!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-6314815195604493146?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6314815195604493146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=6314815195604493146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/6314815195604493146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/6314815195604493146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/04/sea.html' title='SEA'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-8829335311259992960</id><published>2011-04-20T23:21:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T23:24:08.969+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DESTINATION'/><title type='text'>Visit mousounitsa village.blogspot.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://mousounitsavillage.blogspot.com/2011/04/2011-25.html"&gt;Μουσουνίτσα - Μάρτιος 2011&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-5578004705870252764"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QxoISMc7R18/Ta6nKVuNjuI/AAAAAAAAAS0/w-t6FpT33Mg/s1600/27-3-11%2B240.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Μουσουνίτσα - Μάρτιος 2011&lt;br /&gt;Φέτος   η αργία της  25 Μαρτίου έπεσε  ημέρα Παρασκευή  ακολουθούμενη από    ΣαββατοΚύριακο . Εκμεταλευόμενοι το γεγονός αυτό , εμείς το συνδιάσαμε   με ένα τριήμερο ξεκούρασης και ανάπαυσης  στο χωριό μας τη Μουσουνίτσα   .Έτσι ανεβήκαμε στο χωριό . Ως συνήθως τραβήξαμε πάρα πολλές νέες    χειμωνιάτικες φωτογραφίες  μέσα κι έξω από το χωριό . Εδώ θα δείτε   μερικές από τις φωτογραφίες  που τράβηξε ο Βασίλης Αθ. Μπούζας&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7F4WvhkuSPw/Ta6fghaLfyI/AAAAAAAAASM/HflJWsKf-kE/s1600/27-3-11%2B0276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7F4WvhkuSPw/Ta6fghaLfyI/AAAAAAAAASM/HflJWsKf-kE/s320/27-3-11%2B0276.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597586767940910882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Μία άποψη της κεντρικής πλατείας του χωριού μας&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bvXM0h6Wy6o/Ta6fg0cNckI/AAAAAAAAASU/cQwXqREzyW8/s1600/27-3-11%2B0160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bvXM0h6Wy6o/Ta6fg0cNckI/AAAAAAAAASU/cQwXqREzyW8/s320/27-3-11%2B0160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597586773049700930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Μία άλλη χειμωνιάτικη ανοιξιάτικη  άποψη απο του χωριού.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yjAQGrYAg4k/Ta6fgN6MsHI/AAAAAAAAAR8/X0wTukfsKOg/s1600/27-3-11%2B261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yjAQGrYAg4k/Ta6fgN6MsHI/AAAAAAAAAR8/X0wTukfsKOg/s320/27-3-11%2B261.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597586762706497650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Άλλη   εικόνα  μέρους του χωριού μας ,  χειμωνιάτικο τοπίο.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bYZcK-791-Y/Ta6fgQ7dhmI/AAAAAAAAASE/diwPbXnvKvg/s1600/plateia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bYZcK-791-Y/Ta6fgQ7dhmI/AAAAAAAAASE/diwPbXnvKvg/s320/plateia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597586763517101666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Μία άλλη άποψη της κεντρικής πλατείας της Μουσουνίτσας από ψηλά .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FcazJ3tOUEk/Ta6hopSvbZI/AAAAAAAAASk/cos03Ej2G7k/s1600/27-3-11%2B238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FcazJ3tOUEk/Ta6hopSvbZI/AAAAAAAAASk/cos03Ej2G7k/s320/27-3-11%2B238.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597589106519403922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Το   ρυάκι που κατεβαίνει σιγά σιγά γίνεται ποτάμι .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-76FmiWqSUbA/Ta6h-d6VBlI/AAAAAAAAASs/l0cM0X6uJtI/s1600/27-3-11%2B271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-76FmiWqSUbA/Ta6h-d6VBlI/AAAAAAAAASs/l0cM0X6uJtI/s320/27-3-11%2B271.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597589481421342290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Μία άλλη άποψη μέρους του χωριού όπως αυτό φαίνεται ,από τον δρόμο που πηγαίνει προς τις Λακούλες.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QxoISMc7R18/Ta6nKVuNjuI/AAAAAAAAAS0/w-t6FpT33Mg/s1600/27-3-11%2B240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QxoISMc7R18/Ta6nKVuNjuI/AAAAAAAAAS0/w-t6FpT33Mg/s320/27-3-11%2B240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597595182939606754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Η     παλιά   πέτρινη βρύση  στην έξοδο του χωριού προς  τον ..........&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer"&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt; &lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt; Αναρτήθηκε από &lt;span class="fn"&gt;streethacker&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-timestamp"&gt; στις &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mousounitsavillage.blogspot.com/2011/04/2011-25.html" rel="bookmark" title="permanent link"&gt;&lt;abbr class="published" title="2011-04-20T12:44:00+03:00"&gt;12:44 μ.μ.&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="reaction-buttons"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="star-ratings"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-comment-link"&gt; &lt;a class="comment-link" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931595823346503402&amp;amp;postID=5578004705870252764"&gt;0 σχόλια&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-backlinks post-comment-link"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="post-share-buttons goog-inline-block"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-2"&gt; &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-3"&gt; &lt;span class="post-location"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;a name="2609178464416513734"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://mousounitsavillage.blogspot.com/2011/04/2011.html"&gt;Μουσουνίτσα - Φεβρουαριος  2011-Λιδορίκι -Αράχωβα&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  Μουσουνίτσα - Φεβρουαριος  2011&lt;br /&gt;Όπως   είπαμε πιό πρίν ο καιρός ήταν πολύ χάλια μια και συνέχισε να χιονίζει  .Επειδή δεν θα μπορούσαμε να φύγουμε από τισ Βρύζες  αποφασίσαμε  να  φύγουμε απο τον άλλο δρόμο για να επιστρέψουμε στον Πειραιά . Δηλαδή από  τον δρόμο Συκιά, Λευκαδίτι,Λιδορίκι ,Άμφισσα , Δελφοί , Αράχωβα  ,Λειβαδιά ,Θήβα ,Μάνδρα,Ελευσίνα,Ασπρόπυργο , Πειραιάς.  Κατά την  διάρκεια της διαδρομή μας τραβήξαμε διάφορες φωτογραφίες .Μερεικές από  αυτέςθα δείε παρακάτω. Τις Φωτογραφίες αυτές τράβηξε ο Αθ.Ν. Μπούζας&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-orSOz_x-0NA/Ta68R2CSLTI/AAAAAAAAAUk/x23PSzvIRic/s1600/27-3-11%2B%25CE%25BF207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-orSOz_x-0NA/Ta68R2CSLTI/AAAAAAAAAUk/x23PSzvIRic/s320/27-3-11%2B%25CE%25BF207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597618401616997682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Εδώ  βλέπετε μιά φανταστική φωτογραφία των χιονισμένων κορυφών των  Βαρδουσίων με την Μουσουνίτσα στους πρόποδες τους καθώς φεύγουμε .Η ώρα  είναι 6 το απόγευμα ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d86dVR492ys/Ta6wuJBr9tI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Cr2UIgioNeU/s1600/27-2-11%2B083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d86dVR492ys/Ta6wuJBr9tI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Cr2UIgioNeU/s320/27-2-11%2B083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597605693611570898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ταξιδεύοντας προς την Συκιά βλέπουμε την Γκιώνα χιονισμένη .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4WHliXOljyA/Ta6wuNSP9NI/AAAAAAAAAUM/GjcBRw5f8wk/s1600/27-2-11%2B084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4WHliXOljyA/Ta6wuNSP9NI/AAAAAAAAAUM/GjcBRw5f8wk/s320/27-2-11%2B084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597605694754780370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Μία από τις κορυφές της Γκιώνας  χιονισμένη&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bai44IZ2oks/Ta6wt6XhfzI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Mb9J89JJnSI/s1600/27-2-11%2B085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bai44IZ2oks/Ta6wt6XhfzI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Mb9J89JJnSI/s320/27-2-11%2B085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597605689676627762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Εδώ βλέπουμε την ρεματιά που είναι πάνω απο την Συκιά χιονισμένη&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BpgimUpuUuc/Ta6wufGweTI/AAAAAAAAAUc/k8XWYvfR7aY/s1600/27-2-11%2B052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BpgimUpuUuc/Ta6wufGweTI/AAAAAAAAAUc/k8XWYvfR7aY/s320/27-2-11%2B052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597605699538417970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Το Καταφίδι χιονισμένο στην Γκιώνα.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Το Καταφίδι χιονισμένο στην Γκιώνα.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O49zgCAP_0A/Ta6uS2WQ48I/AAAAAAAAATE/LzgRpLNZZ2g/s1600/27-2-11%2B102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O49zgCAP_0A/Ta6uS2WQ48I/AAAAAAAAATE/LzgRpLNZZ2g/s320/27-2-11%2B102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597603025717879746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Θέα της λίμνης του Μόρνου πάνω απο το δρόμο πριν το Λιδορίκι.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBOLj1IlUoo/Ta6uSmKITfI/AAAAAAAAAS8/1s5Qe7I09PQ/s1600/27-2-11%2B100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBOLj1IlUoo/Ta6uSmKITfI/AAAAAAAAAS8/1s5Qe7I09PQ/s320/27-2-11%2B100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597603021372018162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Μία άλλη φωτογραφία της λίμνης του Μόρνου&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BFwcnDhxOEo/Ta6uSxKI8MI/AAAAAAAAATM/A_ROnedGvAk/s1600/27-2-11%2B107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BFwcnDhxOEo/Ta6uSxKI8MI/AAAAAAAAATM/A_ROnedGvAk/s320/27-2-11%2B107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597603024324849858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ο Ναός του Απόλλωνα στους Δελφούς.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A-uAbWT1rnE/Ta6uTU2sQSI/AAAAAAAAATc/i-ko9lNdMZM/s1600/27-2-11%2B111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A-uAbWT1rnE/Ta6uTU2sQSI/AAAAAAAAATc/i-ko9lNdMZM/s320/27-2-11%2B111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597603033906954530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Διασχίζοντας τον κεντρικό δρόμο της Αράχωβας.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Do3XvnLiciM/Ta6ul6IyiXI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ZQ2n_jiHz5g/s1600/27-2-11%2B115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Do3XvnLiciM/Ta6ul6IyiXI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ZQ2n_jiHz5g/s320/27-2-11%2B115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597603353152620914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Τα καινούργια ξενοδοχεία που χτίστηκαν στην Αράχωβα ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tVnJJOuUOYw/Ta6ultuxCPI/AAAAAAAAATs/lx-RrwsjO1U/s1600/27-2-11%2B114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tVnJJOuUOYw/Ta6ultuxCPI/AAAAAAAAATs/lx-RrwsjO1U/s320/27-2-11%2B114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597603349822245106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Αρχοντικά και διάφορα μαγαζιά  στην Αράχωβα ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHbghttaS-o/Ta6uTGVKbaI/AAAAAAAAATU/OgbK_tPOHW0/s1600/27-2-11%2B110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHbghttaS-o/Ta6uTGVKbaI/AAAAAAAAATU/OgbK_tPOHW0/s320/27-2-11%2B110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597603030008229282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Η κεντρική πλατεία της Αράχωβας στα δεξιά της φωτογραφίας&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F_rtAyrZyz0/Ta6ulXYC8TI/AAAAAAAAATk/vUNRBIVh5wc/s1600/27-2-11%2B112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F_rtAyrZyz0/Ta6ulXYC8TI/AAAAAAAAATk/vUNRBIVh5wc/s320/27-2-11%2B112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597603343821369650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Πηγαίνοντας προς την έξοδο της Αράχωβας με κατέυθυνση προς την Λειβαδιά&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tqZgyXm8IuM/Ta6umN4Um8I/AAAAAAAAAT8/-XjicBkywRw/s1600/27-2-11%2B121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tqZgyXm8IuM/Ta6umN4Um8I/AAAAAAAAAT8/-XjicBkywRw/s320/27-2-11%2B121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597603358452259778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Συνεχίζοντας το ταξίδι μας ς Αθήνας   &lt;div class="post-footer"&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt; &lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt; Αναρτήθηκε από &lt;span class="fn"&gt;streethacker&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-timestamp"&gt; στις &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mousounitsavillage.blogspot.com/2011/04/2011.html" rel="bookmark" title="permanent link"&gt;&lt;abbr class="published" title="2011-04-20T11:18:00+03:00"&gt;11:18 π.μ.&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="reaction-buttons"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="star-ratings"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-comment-link"&gt; &lt;a class="comment-link" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8931595823346503402&amp;amp;postID=2609178464416513734"&gt;0 σχόλια&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-backlinks post-comment-link"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="post-share-buttons goog-inline-block"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-2"&gt; &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-3"&gt; &lt;span class="post-location"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                  &lt;h2 class="date-header"&gt;&lt;span&gt;11/3/11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;                        &lt;a name="6967894958030382433"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://mousounitsavillage.blogspot.com/2011/03/2011.html"&gt;Φεβρουάριος 2011 -  Βρύζες&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Το τελευταίο ΣαββατοΚύριακο του Φεβρουαρίου αποφασίσαμε να ανέβουμε μια βόλτα&lt;br /&gt;στο χωριό μας παρά ότι γνωρίζαμε οτι ο καιρός δεν θα ήταν καλός και ότι θα χιόνιζε.&lt;br /&gt;Ξεκινήσαμε  το ταξίδι μας το πρωί  και όταν φθάσαμε στον Μπράλο είχε ήδη αρχίσει να  χιονίζει και το χιόνι να πέφτει πυκνό.Συνεχίσαμε το ταξίδι μας μέσα απο  σφοδρή χιονοθύελα φθάσαμε στην Παύλιανη.Αρχίζοντας την ανάβαση ,λίγο  πιό πάνω από τη Αγία Τριάδα σταματήσαμε και βάλαμε  αλλυσίδες.Συνεχίζοντας σιγά σιγά φθάσαμε στις Βρύζες.&lt;br /&gt;Παρακάτω θα δείτε μερικές φωτογραφίες με παρα πολύ χιόνι και χιονισμένα τοπία .&lt;br /&gt;Τις φωτογραφίες αυτές τραβηξαν οι αφοι Νικόλας  και Βασίλης Αθαν. Μπούζας&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-05XxEP8RaYM/TXn2_zpeu3I/AAAAAAAAAQc/h5kfxsLeknA/s1600/27-2-11%2BO001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-05XxEP8RaYM/TXn2_zpeu3I/AAAAAAAAAQc/h5kfxsLeknA/s320/27-2-11%2BO001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582764789158820722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ανεβαίνοτας η χιονόπτωση γίνεται όλο και πιο πυκνή.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_BjDfpSl9C8/TXn3nZGEc_I/AAAAAAAAARM/1Af7TmNyZ2M/s1600/new22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_BjDfpSl9C8/TXn3nZGEc_I/AAAAAAAAARM/1Af7TmNyZ2M/s320/new22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582765469225743346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Μετά απο την Αγία Τριάδα  σταματάμε και βάζουμε αλλυσίδες για να συνεχίσουμε .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qfez25E2zUk/TXn3wTYya8I/AAAAAAAAAR0/j6T9FOnExtg/s1600/27-2-11%2B038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qfez25E2zUk/TXn3wTYya8I/AAAAAAAAAR0/j6T9FOnExtg/s320/27-2-11%2B038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582765622312463298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Το  δάσος έχει γίνει  ολόλευκο .  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-zptx-pC1c/TXn3BMH9-uI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/3DB02zhGj7c/s1600/27-2-11%2BO024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-zptx-pC1c/TXn3BMH9-uI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/3DB02zhGj7c/s320/27-2-11%2BO024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582764812909017826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Τα πάντα έχουν γίνει ολόλευκα.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPkO8F2crhk/TXn3nOli7gI/AAAAAAAAARE/19PS1uOgMkk/s1600/nea1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPkO8F2crhk/TXn3nOli7gI/AAAAAAAAARE/19PS1uOgMkk/s320/nea1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582765466404974082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ανεβαίνοντας σιγά σιγά φθάσαμε  στις Βρύζες .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5R1zZvUwxY/TXn3oJCKqYI/AAAAAAAAARk/2UN_y3ylyMM/s1600/27-2-11%2B031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5R1zZvUwxY/TXn3oJCKqYI/AAAAAAAAARk/2UN_y3ylyMM/s320/27-2-11%2B031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582765482094274946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Τα  πάντα έχουν ντυθεί στα άσπρα στις Βρύζες .                                                                                                                       .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gh0zhCjZbuE/TXn3n6QHubI/AAAAAAAAARc/P2lG8lIc0G8/s1600/27-2-11%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gh0zhCjZbuE/TXn3n6QHubI/AAAAAAAAARc/P2lG8lIc0G8/s320/27-2-11%2B030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582765478126270898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Η ομίχλη  και το χιόνι κυριαρχεί στις Βρύζες                                                                         .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0WaT9T627Ik/TXn3n51Rs3I/AAAAAAAAARU/fET4HL0Hvhs/s1600/27-2-11%2B025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 116px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0WaT9T627Ik/TXn3n51Rs3I/AAAAAAAAARU/fET4HL0Hvhs/s320/27-2-11%2B025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582765478013678450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Βρύζες - Ένα  ειδειλιακό τοπίο .                                                                                   .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1xtTMdwyzI8/TXn3AF_qddI/AAAAAAAAAQs/_LXOY8TADoA/s1600/27-2-11%2BO022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1xtTMdwyzI8/TXn3AF_qddI/AAAAAAAAAQs/_LXOY8TADoA/s320/27-2-11%2BO022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582764794083702226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;Το οροπέδιο στις Βρύζες  χιονισμένο                                                                          .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kZP5QTu2RG8/TXn3AVspgiI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LDGWlKjvoic/s1600/27-2-11%2BO023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kZP5QTu2RG8/TXn3AVspgiI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LDGWlKjvoic/s320/27-2-11%2BO023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582764798298915362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Χιόνι  , χιόνι παντού  όπου κι αν κοιτάξεις γύρω σου στις Βρύζες.      ..                                                                                                        .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tX_bd3hRARg/TXn3wMYzAiI/AAAAAAAAARs/1Dm_wElxV_s/s1600/27-2-11%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 665px; height: 515px;" src="http://www.comicbookmovie.com/images/users/uploads/8558/grimm%20fairy%20tales%20myths-sexy-legends%20arizona%20comic%20con.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nuacco.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/redridinghood.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little Red Riding Hood - An Adult Version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice breezy fall day and Jessica had nothing to do. Her mother called her into the kitchen and told her that her granny had taken sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've prepared a basket of goodies", said her mother. "I would like you to go see your granny and give her this food with some comforting words so that she can be well soon again"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that she had nothing better to do, Jessica figured that the walk through the forest would be quite nice at this time of the year. The leaves were falling from the trees and the scenery would be quite enchanting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the closet she took out her large red cloak for which she was so famously nick-named little red riding hood, and she proceeded to put it on. She took the basket her mother had prepared and as she walked out the door her mother yelled after her "Stay on the path and be very careful, there are wolves in the forest".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She yelled back "I'll be fine mama" and skipping merrily on, she entered the forest. It was beautiful day and soon she got to a clearing where beautiful flowers were growing. She decided that it would be really nice if she had a bouquet of flowers to bring to her granny so she put down her basket and proceeded to pick some flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was totally absorbed in what she was doing and did not notice the silouhette quietly creeping up behind her. He came right up to her and she noticed that someone was casting a shadow over the flowers she was picking. She turned around to see a most extra- ordinary sight. There he was behind her, the biggest white wolf she had ever seen and not only that but he was standing up on his hind legs with what she would have qualified as a grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Greetings my lady" said the Big White Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi!", replied the little red riding hood. She could not mutter anything else since she was so astonished that he could talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So tell me, what brings a cute dainty damsel like you in these neck of the woods?" asked the White Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica got her composure back. Was this the big bad wolf her mom had spoken off? He certainly looked friendly to her. She looked longingly at his soft white fur and felt like stroking him. He sure was the best looking wolf she had ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm going to my granny's house on the other side of the forest. She is not feeling too well so I'm bringing her a basket of goodies" Jessica answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah," said the Wolf, "and where does you grandmother live?" "About half a mile from here, through the woods, in a little white cottage covered with roses and a white picket fence." said Jessica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he heard this, the Wolf licked his lips. "That little girl will taste very sweet," he thought to himself. "I'll keep her for dessert. I'll eat out the old grandmother first."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he went on through the woods while Little Red Riding Hood stooped to pick flowers for a bouquet to take to her grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wolf went on very quickly through the woods, and when he reached Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother's house he knocked at the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who is there? the grandmother said in a weak voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Little Red Riding Hood," said the wolf trying to imitate the sweet high voice of the little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lift up the latch, open the door, and walk in," said the grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wolf opened the door and walked in. Then the grandmother saw it wasn't Little Red Riding Hood at all but a great big wolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"YOU!" exclaimed the Grandmother. "I thought I had seen the last of you when you had finished with my daughter. You swore you would stay out of our lives!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yes," said the wolf, "I did, didn't I? But that was before I saw this succulent little morsel walking through the woods picking flowers for her grandmother. You know the deal, in exchange for not killing you or your daughter, you would have sex with me and any other female that would follow in the family line. I should be very angry at you for not telling me that another female had been born into your house."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please, she is still young, still innocent, have your way with me, but please leave my granddaughter alone," begged the grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, my dear lady," said the wolf with a sheepish grin on his face, "I fully intend to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He grabbed the grandmother's night-dress and ripped it open, exposing her small, sagging breasts. "Oh grandma!, exclaimed the wolf, "what erect nipples you have!" And with that proceeded to nibble on her breasts while he pawed at her crotch. Soon his long probing tongue found it's way down, and he started lapping away. "Hmmm," moaned the wolf, "you may not be as wet as you used to, but you still haven't lost that taste. Almost like a fine wine that gets mellower as it gets older."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now, the grandmother had completely forgotten the terror and was giving in to the waves of excitement that were rippling through her. At that moment, there was a knock on the door. The Wolf jumped off the grandmother and said, "Quick, give me your night-dress and get in the closet!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"NOOOOOO! You promised you would leave my granddaughter alone!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, I didn't promise anything, but if you don't get into the closet, I can promise that I will kill your granddaughter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reluctantly, the grandmother gave the wolf her torn night-dress and went and hid in the closet. The wolf, after donning the night-dress, crawled into the bed and said in his sweetest voice, "Who is it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's me grandmother, Little Red Riding Hood. I've come to bring you a basket of goodies and some flowers, may I come in?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lift up the latch, open the door, and walk in," said the wolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here grandmother, I bought you some flowers and some goodies to help you feel better." But, as Jessica got closer to her grandmother, she noticed that something wasn't quite right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My, what big ears you have Grandma!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All the better to hear you with my dear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My, what big eyes you have Grandma!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All the better to see you with my dear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, Jessica grabbed the bedspread and pulled it off her grandmother. "My, what a big penis you have grandmother!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All the better to fuck you with," exclaimed the wolf as he jumped out of the bed. "Now take off that red cape of yours and let me see what goodies you have for me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she stepped back, Jessica started undoing the string which held her cape together. "Boy is this wolf ever in for a surprise," she thought to herself. As the cape fell to the floor, the wolf was surprised to see that underneath her cape, Little Red Riding Hood was wearing nothing but a red lacy bra, a red garter belt and a red leather G-String.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No Mr. Wolf," said Jessica, "you got it all wrong, let ME see what goodies YOU have for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wolf started backing away. He hadn't been expecting this. Little Red Riding Hood stepped forward and grabbed the wolf by his dick. "Hmmm, not much here, but we can work around it," said Red. She stroked the wolf's dick until it was once again erect. She pushed him on the floor and sat on him. The wolf started whimpering as Red moved herself up and down on him. She went faster and faster till the wolf was almost howling with pleasure. Just as the wolf was about to cum, Red stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why, did you stop," panted the wolf. "I'm not ready yet," said Red. She pushed herself off him and positioned herself over his face. "Be a good boy, eat all your dinner, and maybe I'll let you have dessert."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wolf started licking Red, while Red played with her nipples. Moaning, Red moved around on the wolf's face. The wolf went faster and faster until finally Red climaxed. When she regained her composure, Red got up and walked to the other side of the room. "Hey, what about me?" asked the wolf. "Oh, you'll get yours very shortly," answered Red. She walked by the window and flashed her hand up in the air. Within two seconds a woodcutter came crashing through the door and stuck an axe into the wolf's chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grandmother opened up the closet door to see what had become of her granddaughter. She was quite surprised when she saw Red standing next to the woodcutter looking at the dead wolf on the floor. "Well, I guess my little granddaughter is all grown up now," said the grandmother with a sad look on her face. "Well, grandma, I haven't been innocent for quite some time now. I hope you enjoy the flowers and the goodies my mother made for you, but if you don't mind," she said casting a glance at the woodcutter, "I have some things to take care of."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that Little Red Riding Hood picked up her cape and left with the woodcutter. But that's another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica Lovecraft and Yankee Rose (c) 1991&lt;br /&gt;http://www.ogle.org/jessicalovecraft/jl05.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-3525244524922552933?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3525244524922552933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=3525244524922552933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3525244524922552933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3525244524922552933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/04/little-red-riding-hood-adult-version.html' title='The little Red Riding Hood - An Adult Version'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-1561150355006065231</id><published>2011-04-20T01:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T01:27:22.921+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VICKY&apos;S  RADIO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>These Boots Are Made for Walkin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SbyAZQ45uww?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DPtfsk4ETjM?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="640" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-1561150355006065231?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1561150355006065231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=1561150355006065231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/1561150355006065231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/1561150355006065231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/04/these-boots-are-made-for-walkin.html' title='These Boots Are Made for Walkin&apos;'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SbyAZQ45uww/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-1471640602292711470</id><published>2011-04-06T14:07:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T01:31:47.965+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV_SERIES'/><title type='text'>Hana Yori Dango</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://forevershoujo.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/hana-yori-dango-04.jpg?w=400&amp;amp;h=302"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://forevershoujo.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/hana-yori-dango-04.jpg?w=400&amp;amp;h=302" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://forevershoujo.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/hana-yori-dango-final-large-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 580px; height: 452px;" src="http://forevershoujo.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/hana-yori-dango-final-large-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.doramaniacs.com/imagens/thumb/imagens/doramas/hana_yori_dango.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 577px; height: 435px;" src="http://www.doramaniacs.com/imagens/thumb/imagens/doramas/hana_yori_dango.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://asianfanatics.net/gallery/archived/Japanese_Series/Hana_Yori_Dango/normal_hana_yori_dango_158.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Description:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the manga with the same name Hana Yori Dango by Kamio Yōko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makino Tsukushi is a student at Eitoku Gakuen, the school of the all the rich and famous, but she is the only one who is poor… the school is ruled by F4, the are four boy that comes form powerful families: Domyoji Tsukasa, the heir of a Finance Group; Hanazawa Rui, who is really quiet is the son of a large company; Nishikado Sojiro, a player who is the heir of a tea ceremony school; and Mimasaka Akira, who likes older woman with ties to the underground. If someone in the school receives a red tag means that  you will be tortured not only by the F4 but the whole school will be against you. Things get complicated for Makino, when she stands up to defend her friend from Domyoji so the next day she gets a red card, but even if she is harassed, she won’t give up and declares to fight back against Domyoji and the rest of the F4. Later on she develops feelings for Hanazawa Rui since he is the only one who is kind to her… but Rui is in love with Shizuka no her… an also Domyoji have growing feeling for Makino even though they fight most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Manga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hanayoridango-manga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Hana Yori Dango&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mangaka: Kamio Yōko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genre: Romance, Comedy, School Life, Drama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Length: 37 Volumes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Anime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also with the same title with 51 episodes and a movie (not related to the story in the manga, the movie is about Tsukushi an aspiring dancer attempting to win a role in a large stage production)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INFO BY : http://forevershoujo.wordpress.com/2009/11/02/hana-yori-dango/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-1471640602292711470?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1471640602292711470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=1471640602292711470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/1471640602292711470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/1471640602292711470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/04/hana-yori-dango.html' title='Hana Yori Dango'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-4482840827188083053</id><published>2011-03-28T15:58:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T13:41:08.203+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VICKY&apos;S  RADIO'/><title type='text'>Edward Maya ft. 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Vika Jigulina - Desert Rain [Official video HD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much,&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm awake,&lt;br /&gt;Just hold me tight,&lt;br /&gt;In every dream you're my guiding light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, we were lost&lt;br /&gt;This, world of pain&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much, now I call again, Come, come tonight&lt;br /&gt;Just, hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;From this desert rain, you`re my guiding light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, we were lost,&lt;br /&gt;This, world of time&lt;br /&gt;We forgot about love, you forgot about us&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am here, dreams become real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like the sand is blowing away&lt;br /&gt;I can do the storm&lt;br /&gt;I'm inside this dream&lt;br /&gt;That feels just like&lt;br /&gt;a desert rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, we were lost&lt;br /&gt;This, world of pain&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much, now I call again, Come, come tonight&lt;br /&gt;Just, hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;From this desert rain, you`re my guiding light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, we were lost,&lt;br /&gt;This, world of time&lt;br /&gt;We forgot about love, you forgot about us&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am here, dreams become real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like the sand is blowing away&lt;br /&gt;I can do the storm&lt;br /&gt;I'm inside this dream&lt;br /&gt;That feels just like&lt;br /&gt;a desert rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will always have my soul&lt;br /&gt;Even dreams are secret worlds&lt;br /&gt;Missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like the sand is blowing away&lt;br /&gt;I can do the storm&lt;br /&gt;I'm inside this dream&lt;br /&gt;That feels just like&lt;br /&gt;a desert rain &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-4482840827188083053?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4482840827188083053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=4482840827188083053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4482840827188083053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4482840827188083053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/03/edward-maya-ft-vika-jigulina-desert.html' title='Edward Maya ft. Vika Jigulina - Desert Rain [Official video HD]'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Thi4emRW5Ls/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-2427002952665160744</id><published>2011-03-21T21:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T21:32:42.788+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VICKY&apos;S  RADIO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>Neraides - Stavento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QAuzmou_iTI?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Οι νεράιδες θα ΄ ρθούν στα όνειρα σου, να σου τραγουδήσουν.&lt;br /&gt;Μην τους κάνεις κακό γιατί χωρίς παραμύθια τη ζωή μας θα αφήσουν.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Κρύβονται πίσω από καλλυντικά, διακριτικά&lt;br /&gt;Δίνουν χρώμα στη νυχτιά, δεν αντέχουν την ψευτιά.&lt;br /&gt;Δεν δανείζουν το κορμί τους μόνο για μια βραδιά&lt;br /&gt;Δεν χαρίζουν την ψυχή τους αν αυτή δεν αγαπά.&lt;br /&gt;Δεν χορεύουν σε τραπέζια και δεν γδύνονται στις πίστες&lt;br /&gt;Δεν αντέχουν τη μιζέρια, δεν ανήκουνε σε λίστες&lt;br /&gt;Πλουσίων πελατών, ξεμωραμένων εραστών&lt;br /&gt;Μα προσέχουν το παρόν άφοβα για να κοιτούν το παρελθόν.&lt;br /&gt;Αύριο, για τ΄ αύριο φαντάζονται και μέχρι να ΄ ρθει σε κομμάτια δεν μοιράζονται.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Φυλαχτό στο ραβδί τους η αγάπη,&lt;br /&gt;Θα σ΄ αγγίξει αυτό μονάχα αν δεν τους θυμίζεις κάτι.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Μεσ΄ τις πόλεις γυρνούν, τις καρδιές ντύνουν μ΄ έντονους χτύπους&lt;br /&gt;Τραγουδάνε γλυκά στης ψυχής μας τους όμορφους κήπους&lt;br /&gt;Μακιγιάζ κι αν φορούν, να κρυφτούν θέλουν απ΄ την κακία&lt;br /&gt;Στο ραβδί τους κρατούν οι νεράιδες αγάπη,&lt;br /&gt;Δίπλα σου υπάρχει μια!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Δε θα τρίξουν τα πλακάκια από μπροστά σου σαν περάσουν&lt;br /&gt;Για δεν ντύνονται γυμνές τη λίμπιντο να ανεβάσουν&lt;br /&gt;Υπάρχουν πάντα δίπλα μας, το μάτι δεν τις πιάνει&lt;br /&gt;Γιατί ξέρουν να κρύβονται κακό να μην τις φτάνει.&lt;br /&gt;Πληγώνονται πιο εύκολα γιατί αγαπούν στα αλήθεια&lt;br /&gt;Και τύπους απορρίπτουνε που λένε παραμύθια.&lt;br /&gt;Βιβλίο ανοιχτό αν είσαι εντάξει απέναντί τους&lt;br /&gt;Για πάντα όμως χάνονται αν παίξεις μαζί τους.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Οι νεράιδες πονούν μα καταφέρνουν κι υπάρχουν ακόμα&lt;br /&gt;Φταις εσύ, φταίω εγώ που θα μείνουν πιο λίγες σ΄ αυτόν το αιώνα!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Κάθε δάκρυ τους πικρό λουλούδι στο χώμα&lt;br /&gt;Κάθε γέλιο τους αστέρι λαμπερό στον ουρανό&lt;br /&gt;Δες τη νυχτιά που φωτίζουν της αλλάζουνε χρώμα&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Δεν θα γίνω υπαίτιος για άλλο λουλούδι πικρό!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-2427002952665160744?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2427002952665160744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=2427002952665160744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/2427002952665160744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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warm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs51/f/2009/321/7/b/Solstice_Night_by_ForestGirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 271px;" src="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs51/f/2009/321/7/b/Solstice_Night_by_ForestGirl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keep me warm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking in a dark forest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no wandering about the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My steps are deleted on white snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody to follow so I must go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am the chosen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One without tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With many fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come alive , by abysses ’s darkens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I move inside lowliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I beat every fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My breath is taken away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spirit is growing everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come my child lets pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my soul , your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep me warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside frozen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I m the chosen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell’s doors are closed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need things get worse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find heaven’s door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ve done the perfect score&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I beat every fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My breath is taken away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spirit is growing everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come my child lets pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my soul , your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep me warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snowflakes reminds me of the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what should I do, I am the last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my only weapons I walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my faith to good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend is the thunder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes I can be a commander&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hope is a moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in this silent night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gives me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sword is the veil of storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holding secret my morph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refrain(x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh, ahhh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(VassilikiGB-&gt;LYRICS)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-6987535179685362171?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6987535179685362171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a dream last night.&lt;br /&gt;i can't catch you but most time you tease me ...&lt;br /&gt;why do you do this?&lt;br /&gt;and while i was wandering out of Morpheus door, i felt in a secret passage of his world and the labyrinth of fantasies appeared in front of me .&lt;br /&gt;haunted in the beginning, scary of the dark shadows and cold .&lt;br /&gt;maybe i ve been in a forest , with trees with out leaves just only dried twigs..&lt;br /&gt;The ground so harsh from the rocks and slippery from the rain ...&lt;br /&gt;Zep your amulet on your chest brings me a warm light.. I now that you are wile your green eyes loo at me but i am afraid of touching you ...So cold sometimes but you tend to be also so tricky and elfish ..The darkness of your heart, the sin you have made don't leave you to rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;How i wish i could touch your face once again..But these chains burn your hands , and sure you ve been bored inn this stone prison.&lt;br /&gt;Alone, forgotten ,forsaken and forbidden !! Thirsty and without soul but you fell in love once.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it hurts reminding off that fact but it has eradicated your heart..&lt;br /&gt;I am so sorry my sweetheart ,you also made laugh of me in the past and i fell in your sneaky traps.You now , u could be better if your jealousy of owing something , didn't destroy your passion of interest ..Play again one song with this guitar and sing the lyrics of your heart .Words that you can't express and mysteries that you try to solve in this game of love.&lt;br /&gt;I can't approach you but you wait me..&lt;br /&gt;Some creepy sounds from ghosts between the trees...I hear and try to hide running inside this black velvet cape of night.&lt;br /&gt;Screams up high to the grateful ll god follow me and trap inside my mind ..Feeling so anxious and scared too like a fugitive in the midnight .&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly a hand on my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Yours..&lt;br /&gt;it's not so hard as i think&lt;br /&gt;As i see ,i close my eyes to feel your breath ..&lt;br /&gt;. I am ready to let you guide me in this lie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICKY GB&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/6262889492903842052-7724523069103265150?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7724523069103265150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=7724523069103265150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7724523069103265150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7724523069103265150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/03/dream-of-you.html' title='A dream of you'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i494.photobucket.com/albums/rr310/hayal_gemisi/love_me/th_cham-sexy-girls---romantic---woman--sexy-couples--Couples--dark--fantasy--MORENNA--Misc--.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-2641155819460692108</id><published>2011-03-14T23:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:54:04.292+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><title type='text'>IRON MIKE ZAMBIDIS VS Ali Gunyar HQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bYD0fQfsQVk" allowfullscreen="" width="640" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/6262889492903842052-2641155819460692108?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2641155819460692108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=2641155819460692108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/2641155819460692108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/2641155819460692108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/03/iron-mike-zambidis-vs-ali-gunyar-hq.html' title='IRON MIKE ZAMBIDIS VS Ali Gunyar HQ'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bYD0fQfsQVk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-3328580098173809954</id><published>2011-03-08T17:28:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T19:36:10.221+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me news'/><title type='text'>carnival 2011 just party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TXLMMrg8WvY/TXZoX1uIGmI/AAAAAAAABF4/oYtcyQXUFWA/s1600/P2230162.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OFqmq9V52bQ/TXZLwfqCL1I/AAAAAAAABDo/nKWQ_dCdUac/s1600/P2230042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OFqmq9V52bQ/TXZLwfqCL1I/AAAAAAAABDo/nKWQ_dCdUac/s320/P2230042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581732084675915602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hola . Come estas ?&lt;br /&gt;This week was awesome! full of carnival parties and masque balls..&lt;br /&gt;I was the little  red devil at the conference pub and then the black mysterious masque at a masquerade  ball..The litle snowhite with a huge apple  at relative party and then the sweet senorita of flamenco dance  at my Carnival bar party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzuEhW_PDU4/TXZm6loCLgI/AAAAAAAABFI/QMLIwskGJy4/s1600/P2230091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzuEhW_PDU4/TXZm6loCLgI/AAAAAAAABFI/QMLIwskGJy4/s320/P2230091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581761944890781186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;people there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XEPww5e-6AE/TXZPTLLjsOI/AAAAAAAABDw/ihhrtJhuvpk/s1600/P2230023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XEPww5e-6AE/TXZPTLLjsOI/AAAAAAAABDw/ihhrtJhuvpk/s320/P2230023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581735979009683682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and my Arabian friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3OcAu6yENUs/TXZPy9C-c_I/AAAAAAAABD4/vOkSZ3e6sZY/s1600/P2230032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3OcAu6yENUs/TXZPy9C-c_I/AAAAAAAABD4/vOkSZ3e6sZY/s320/P2230032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581736524971406322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a police woman , a flamenco dancer and a  student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c7zCYpgAQw4/TXZQnLYSNbI/AAAAAAAABEA/k4qDFy4oNGA/s1600/P2230006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c7zCYpgAQw4/TXZQnLYSNbI/AAAAAAAABEA/k4qDFy4oNGA/s320/P2230006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581737422172075442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and the gangster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sxDai2fa0K4/TXZRjM-U_mI/AAAAAAAABEQ/8uGEiAlseAA/s1600/P2230113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sxDai2fa0K4/TXZRjM-U_mI/AAAAAAAABEQ/8uGEiAlseAA/s320/P2230113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581738453392227938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make him an offer he don' refuse. Don'T worry. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzFv72W6Xz8/TXZRi67TgnI/AAAAAAAABEI/U5UlBTTYDDE/s1600/P2230110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzFv72W6Xz8/TXZRi67TgnI/AAAAAAAABEI/U5UlBTTYDDE/s320/P2230110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581738448547709554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;spanish senorita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ny5SseGt5vg/TXZnh672bCI/AAAAAAAABFY/Onc_BPtufdA/s1600/P2230051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ny5SseGt5vg/TXZnh672bCI/AAAAAAAABFY/Onc_BPtufdA/s320/P2230051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581762620625939490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mXiXg3SWsTw/TXZm648GcrI/AAAAAAAABFQ/7NCifvyvA8E/s1600/P2230078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mXiXg3SWsTw/TXZm648GcrI/AAAAAAAABFQ/7NCifvyvA8E/s320/P2230078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581761950075220658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dancing flamenco in front all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NgOeRkUji5Y/TXZoXoYn4ZI/AAAAAAAABFw/VcEw4w8fIcI/s1600/P2230097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NgOeRkUji5Y/TXZoXoYn4ZI/AAAAAAAABFw/VcEw4w8fIcI/s320/P2230097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581763543359283602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzuEhW_PDU4/TXZm6loCLgI/AAAAAAAABFI/QMLIwskGJy4/s1600/P2230091.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wyZ_R2G1GiM/TXZm6rKxfkI/AAAAAAAABFA/-yN8DOsKASs/s1600/P2230141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wyZ_R2G1GiM/TXZm6rKxfkI/AAAAAAAABFA/-yN8DOsKASs/s320/P2230141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581761946378665538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;having great time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XQr9w9iPDAQ/TXZoXmcH4uI/AAAAAAAABFo/V5aD9tiv-m4/s1600/P2230170A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XQr9w9iPDAQ/TXZoXmcH4uI/AAAAAAAABFo/V5aD9tiv-m4/s320/P2230170A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581763542837093090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with dracula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TXLMMrg8WvY/TXZoX1uIGmI/AAAAAAAABF4/oYtcyQXUFWA/s1600/P2230162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TXLMMrg8WvY/TXZoX1uIGmI/AAAAAAAABF4/oYtcyQXUFWA/s320/P2230162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581763546939136610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XQr9w9iPDAQ/TXZoXmcH4uI/AAAAAAAABFo/V5aD9tiv-m4/s1600/P2230170A.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pirate dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wY985nrT1NM/TXZoXbaD0QI/AAAAAAAABFg/0iHVSfJhQoo/s1600/P2230166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wY985nrT1NM/TXZoXbaD0QI/AAAAAAAABFg/0iHVSfJhQoo/s320/P2230166.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581763539875647746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCWg5zHG10U/TXZm543SEwI/AAAAAAAABEw/BgSEOLA0MZU/s1600/P2230120TELOS1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCWg5zHG10U/TXZm543SEwI/AAAAAAAABEw/BgSEOLA0MZU/s320/P2230120TELOS1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581761932875141890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk-tHpMoVlA/TXZm6XLCDbI/AAAAAAAABE4/o9aAuM6l_hQ/s1600/P2230121TELOS1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk-tHpMoVlA/TXZm6XLCDbI/AAAAAAAABE4/o9aAuM6l_hQ/s320/P2230121TELOS1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581761941011041714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the godfather company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v87iAwNntdg/TXZRjCkPuqI/AAAAAAAABEY/FX2YLiF-cDs/s1600/P2230152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v87iAwNntdg/TXZRjCkPuqI/AAAAAAAABEY/FX2YLiF-cDs/s320/P2230152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581738450598476450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;first table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6wobqGqAiBo/TXZRjifaUBI/AAAAAAAABEo/sDB1Jc8CjL4/s1600/P2230154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6wobqGqAiBo/TXZRjifaUBI/AAAAAAAABEo/sDB1Jc8CjL4/s320/P2230154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581738459168133138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with saba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9OvfBdxytC0/TXZRjRE9HiI/AAAAAAAABEg/HMrMXABOc6k/s1600/P2230153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9OvfBdxytC0/TXZRjRE9HiI/AAAAAAAABEg/HMrMXABOc6k/s320/P2230153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581738454493765154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;crazy life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v87iAwNntdg/TXZRjCkPuqI/AAAAAAAABEY/FX2YLiF-cDs/s1600/P2230152.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sxDai2fa0K4/TXZRjM-U_mI/AAAAAAAABEQ/8uGEiAlseAA/s1600/P2230113.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzFv72W6Xz8/TXZRi67TgnI/AAAAAAAABEI/U5UlBTTYDDE/s1600/P2230110.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6262889492903842052-3328580098173809954?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3328580098173809954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=3328580098173809954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3328580098173809954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3328580098173809954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/03/carnival-2011-just-party.html' title='carnival 2011 just party'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OFqmq9V52bQ/TXZLwfqCL1I/AAAAAAAABDo/nKWQ_dCdUac/s72-c/P2230042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-4065370106778181069</id><published>2011-03-08T16:48:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T17:00:59.007+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><title type='text'>Flamenco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/C4DPEEQZagM?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;please visit&lt;a href="http://www.andalucia.com/flamenco/home.htm"&gt; http://www.andalucia.com/flamenco/home.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Flamenco is a passionate and seductive art form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Tony Bryant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flamenco is a passionate and seductive art form, a mysterious and misunderstood culture that has been burning in Andalucía for nearly five hundred years, and today flamenco has thousands of aficionado’s worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;The common image of Andalucía is one of colour, romance, and passion, and the lone figure of the matador in the bullring, cape and sword in hand beneath the burning afternoon sun, and the equally gypsy art of flamenco seem to somehow go hand in hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andalucía has a reputation for fiestas and celebrations that are overflowing with music and dance, women in colourful gypsy style dresses, silk shawls, and hand painted fans in an array of dazzling designs. The old men, faces scorched and cracked like the bark of an olive tree, their fraying straw hats an emblem of their past, and the courting couples dancing the most dramatic sevillanas are symbolic of life in this wonderful part of southern Spain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flamenco has been shrouded in mystery for many years, and it has only in recent years become known to, but not fully understood by, the rest of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people witness flamenco in some form during their summer vacations in Andalucía, especially on the Costa del Sol, where there are flamenco Tablaos in abundance, these though rarely show the true flamenco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people will not see a connection between these glossy theatrical shows that are misleadingly labelled authentic gypsy flamenco, and cante jondo, a song-form deeply rooted in the tradition of flamenco, and born in small Spanish villages, such as Lebrija and Utrera and there is, indeed, little connection, but both are named flamenco.&lt;br /&gt;There is a huge difference between cante jondo and the flamenco performed in the tablaos and commercial venues of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flamenco is presented in many different varieties, and the colourful polka-dot dresses, castanets, and mellow tones of the acoustic guitar have become emblematic of Andalucía, but these do not represent the authentic side of flamenco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Castanets are not part of true flamenco, they are an element that has been added to enhance the finger snapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many artistes and writers have told stories of this near tropical paradise, its mysterious beauty, steeped in romance and folklore, and of the strange music and dances that have long been performed here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stories abound of the hazardous mountain landscape, where murderous highwaymen and bandits would kill their victims for the smallest sums of money, some of whom would become the stuff of legends, glorified by the romantic writers of the time.&lt;br /&gt;But to most people who visit Andalucía, to witness a flamenco performance is an absolute must, and the most sought after tourist souvenirs are flamenco dolls and fans, plastic bulls and matadors, in fact anything that is connected to this fabulous art form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For hundreds of years writers from all corners of the world have told of the gypsies and their colourful lively music and dance, and of the duende or spirit that seems to accompany it. But what is flamenco, is it the music of the gypsies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andalucía has always been a very musical land, and the Moors that occupied Andalucía for nearly eight hundred years, have contributed greatly to its unique music and exotic dances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andalucía is a land where strange ritual celebrations occur during the Easter week, when scenes of the Passion parade through the streets, trumpets blaring, drums and cymbals crashing, and people casting themselves before the pasos, sobbing uncontrollably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a land of fiestas and celebration, where one week of the year, every town has its feria. Another week of dressing up in traditional costume to parade the streets during daylight, and to party at the fair into the dark hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andalucia is also a land where music and dance is just part of everyday life, and the Andalucians express themselves beautifully with the dance, and especially with the flamenco dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andalucía is a place that burns with life, colour, and romance. It is a place of music and dancing, of plucked guitar strings, and the snapping of fingers, clicking castanets, and the stamping of feet, all of which mould together to create this wonderful culture we know as flamenco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JjqGjkHkgmE?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/6262889492903842052-4065370106778181069?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4065370106778181069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=4065370106778181069&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4065370106778181069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4065370106778181069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/03/flamenco.html' title='Flamenco'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/C4DPEEQZagM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-8322703723996361938</id><published>2011-03-08T15:25:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T16:45:45.103+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><title type='text'>patra carnival 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.skaipatras.gr/skai/media/k2/galleries/4876/DSC_5890_resize30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 425px; height: 640px;" src="http://www.skaipatras.gr/skai/media/k2/galleries/4876/DSC_5890_resize30.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5047/5380177953_514f82c8c3_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 508px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5047/5380177953_514f82c8c3_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5010/5380777930_aa77cec39a_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 648px; height: 430px;" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5010/5380777930_aa77cec39a_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5211/5383991203_3c85f4b04c_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5211/5383991203_3c85f4b04c_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 524px; height: 353px;" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5211/5383991203_3c85f4b04c_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5215/5384595818_1c620ce6d5_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.skaipatras.gr/skai/media/k2/items/cache/50c249a57bb55e4635b355e3de99052d_XL.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Greeks are masters of having good time, of the good cuisine and hospitality and in the month of carnivals they are in the throes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://realinfoportal.com/proba/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/patra_carnival.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://realinfoportal.com/proba/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/patra_carnival.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The carnival season in Greece is also known as the Apokriés (Greek: Αποκριές, "saying goodbye to meat"), or the season of the "Opening of the Triodion", so named after the liturgical book used by the church from then until the Holy Week. One of the season's high points is Tsiknopémptẽ ("Smoke Thursday"), when celebrants enjoy roast beef dinners at taverns or friends' homes; the ritual is repeated the following Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skaipatras.gr/skai/media/k2/items/cache/50c249a57bb55e4635b355e3de99052d_XL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 603px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.skaipatras.gr/skai/media/k2/items/cache/50c249a57bb55e4635b355e3de99052d_XL.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patras holds the largest annual carnival in Greece; the famous Patras Carnival is a 3-day spectacle replete with concerts, balles masqués, parading troupes, floats, a treasure hunt and many events for children. The grand parade of masked troupes and floats is held at noon on Tyrine Sunday, and culminates in the ceremonial burning of the effigy of King Carnival at the Patras harbour.In many other regions, festivities of smaller extent are organized, focused on the reenactment of traditional carnevalic customs; for example those held in Tyrnavos (Thessaly), Kozani (West Macedonia), Rethymno (Crete) and in Xanthi (East Macedonia and Thrace). Specifically Tyrnavos holds an annual Phallus festival, a traditional "phallkloric" event[7] in which giant, gaudily painted effigies of phalluses made of papier maché are paraded, and which all women present are asked to touch, or kiss, their reward for doing so being a shot of the famous local tsipouro alcohol spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5215/5384595818_1c620ce6d5_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 739px; height: 497px;" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5215/5384595818_1c620ce6d5_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;info by wikipedia the free encyclopedia&lt;br /&gt;photos by &lt;a href="ttp://www.skyscrapercity.com/showthread.php?p=71990879"&gt;Tsinias- Faroshop&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://realinfoportal.com/?p=20717"&gt;realinportal.com&lt;/a&gt; ,&lt;a href="ttp://www.skyscrapercity.com/showthread.php?p=71990879"&gt;skypercity.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-8322703723996361938?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8322703723996361938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=8322703723996361938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/8322703723996361938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/8322703723996361938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/03/patra-carnival-2011.html' title='patra carnival 2011'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5047/5380177953_514f82c8c3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-4186766909625972100</id><published>2011-02-27T17:56:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T18:10:34.148+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me news'/><title type='text'>DAIMONAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mqiY3zgkkoM/TWp3bhlFseI/AAAAAAAABDg/2sJjAFgFiMQ/s1600/AAAA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mqiY3zgkkoM/TWp3bhlFseI/AAAAAAAABDg/2sJjAFgFiMQ/s400/AAAA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578402403205886434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MYEyCzP3azQ/TWp0YpYJIaI/AAAAAAAABDY/zFulKN0B4Ww/s1600/172684_1875343483026_1224369366_2284238_2794028_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div id="showArticle"&gt;&lt;div class="article"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me at one of my night out  evenings at carnival time :) as a hot demon &gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://american-literature.helium.com/topic/5615-angels-and-demons" class="sumLink"&gt;Angels and Demons by&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.helium.com/users/124126/show_articles" title="About Me: Lesley Hallam"&gt;Lesley Hallam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;An angel weeps in the clouds above&lt;br /&gt;their tears crash down around us,&lt;br /&gt;mixing with our own and hiding our shame.&lt;br /&gt;Drowning out the cries of our lost love,&lt;br /&gt;the ruins of our hearts desires&lt;br /&gt;lay scattered all around.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Demons from our past haunt us,&lt;br /&gt;laughter ringing form the shadows.&lt;br /&gt;Mocking our lives, touching the pain&lt;br /&gt;drowning out the cries of our lost life,&lt;br /&gt;scattering the pices of outr hearts,&lt;br /&gt;never to be whole again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you an Angel or a Demon&lt;br /&gt;that does this to me?&lt;br /&gt;An Angel sent to help me heal?,&lt;br /&gt;to show me how to live again?&lt;br /&gt;A Demon sent to help me die?&lt;br /&gt;Watching my lifes blood flow away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;An Angel holds me in his arms&lt;br /&gt;and soothes my fears away&lt;br /&gt;making me feel safe.&lt;br /&gt;A Demon laughs as he watches me die,&lt;br /&gt;gives me the knife to kil myself&lt;br /&gt;and makes me feel worthless.&lt;br /&gt;Are you an Angel or a Demon?&lt;/p&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/6262889492903842052-4186766909625972100?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4186766909625972100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=4186766909625972100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4186766909625972100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4186766909625972100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/02/p-angels-and-demons-by-lesley-hallam.html' title='DAIMONAS'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mqiY3zgkkoM/TWp3bhlFseI/AAAAAAAABDg/2sJjAFgFiMQ/s72-c/AAAA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-3328239613569319999</id><published>2011-02-27T17:13:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T17:43:32.007+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOVIES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>Οι Σουγιάδες της Δαλματίας - Επιχείρηση Σερβιέτες</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Folding of Dalmatia - Company Pads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello!!!!&lt;br /&gt;in this article i want to share with you a young director and his friends .&lt;br /&gt;It's the  Chinese movie team Picktakis with the Greek director Takis.&lt;br /&gt;It consists of  a company of close friends and usually their video have karate inside like Bruce Lee but more comedy as the  Famous comedian  Chakie Chan ..The scenario most times is simple with double dose of comedy ,fun  and of course martial arts.&lt;br /&gt;The last Episode  is filmed at China , Beijing   at 33 hours and 30 minutes of shooting time and backstage.Directed by Chopin.. Film team  hope to entertain you and promises a second episode too from the new series "The Folding of Dalmatia - Company Pads",&lt;br /&gt;Chopin, Dong Dong,Guan Jie Ye,Xiao Ye, Yan Li Na ,Pang Sheng Nan,Yang Liu Xi,Abby, Michael Ren ,Cheng Mi ... i hope not to forgot anyone  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://www.greektube.org/gtplayer.swf" flashvars="id=132820" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR MORE VIDEOS CLICK &lt;a href="http://www.greektube.org/index.php?option=com_comprofiler&amp;amp;task=userProfile&amp;amp;user=38650&amp;amp;Itemid=21"&gt;Picktakis&lt;/a&gt; AND SEE HIS CHANNEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are waiting your next videos&lt;br /&gt; we like you have fun wile you made short films, keep doing good work&lt;br /&gt; Greetings from Greece!!!&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/6262889492903842052-3328239613569319999?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3328239613569319999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=3328239613569319999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3328239613569319999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3328239613569319999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='Οι Σουγιάδες της Δαλματίας - Επιχείρηση Σερβιέτες'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-4815486963001896354</id><published>2011-02-27T15:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T15:43:18.349+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>ΜΕΛΙΤΖΑΝΕΣ ALLA MAFIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ufpKRFgGcF8/S_-9QN0iavI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/fyvpy09mOko/s200/badfellas01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ufpKRFgGcF8/S_-9QN0iavI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/fyvpy09mOko/s200/badfellas01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Author:  ΤΟΝΙΝΟ ΒΕNACQUISTA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Title:  ΜΕΛΙΤΖΑΝΕΣ ALLA MAFIA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ISBN:  978-960-691-776-9&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pages:  308&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dimensions:  15X23&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cover_Type:  MAΛΑΚΟ&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Badfellas-Tonino-Benacquista/dp/1904738435"&gt;Buy &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.e-shop.gr/images/BKS/BKS.0162411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 240px;" src="http://images.e-shop.gr/images/BKS/BKS.0162411.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fred and Maggie Blake and their two children Belle and Warren move into a villa at Cholong-sur-Avre, Normandy in the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fred claims to the locals that he is a writer, but his real name is Giovanni Manzoni, an ex-Mafia boss who is the diamond in the FBI witness-protection program. Fred's evidence had sent down Don Mimino, the capo di tutti i capi, for a mere 351 years, and he has a twenty million dollar bounty on his head.&lt;br /&gt;As the American family try to settle into life in a small provincial French town they begin to give themselves away with some eccentric behaviour that is normal in New Jersey, and cause serious problems for their FBI protection team of Tom Quintiliani, Di Cicco and Caputo. All seven frequently show their Italian American origins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-4815486963001896354?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4815486963001896354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=4815486963001896354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4815486963001896354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4815486963001896354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/02/alla-mafia.html' title='ΜΕΛΙΤΖΑΝΕΣ ALLA MAFIA'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ufpKRFgGcF8/S_-9QN0iavI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/fyvpy09mOko/s72-c/badfellas01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-9065325843078511924</id><published>2011-02-27T15:12:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T15:20:49.333+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>SEX AND FOOD -  ΝΙΚΟΛΑΟΣ ΗΛΙΟΣ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://files.plus4u.gr/images/108/108082861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 300px;" src="http://files.plus4u.gr/images/108/108082861.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Author:  ΝΙΚΟΛΑΟΣ ΗΛΙΟΣ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;ISBN:  978-960-691-853-7&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pages:  300&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dimensions:  16,8Χ24&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cover_Type:  ΜΑΛΑΚΟ&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moderntimes.gr/istos.chtm?prnbr=22524"&gt;Τιμή:  €14.90 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For Zantal cooking was like an erotic experience. She believed that love and eating only when inspired by the passion worthwhile. The Zantal  does not cook; she was flirting with the materials. For this reason, she chose as  first lobster dish with cream of asparagus and mushrooms. She would go with lamb, duck foie gras with truffle sauce and wild rice and would end with a sweet touch nest chocolate mousse with strawberries and champagne. Standing behind the stainless steel bench, stroking the materials with eyes, hands and nose. She saw in the tough lobster wanted to distinguish between a man and the red color of bring to mind the moment of climax, when the blood boiling and trying to escape by  skin burnsing In asparagus, especially in thick asparagus of Marseilles, saw a perfect representation of the phallus; mushrooms in the tender flesh of the female internal valley, the sacred spring from which gushes the balm of believers who worship; foie gras in the exuberant, almost predatory taste sex; in truffle aroma of liquid love; chocolate dependence on sin, while the mousse champagne celebration and triumph of love, which is both delicate and innocent sinner like strawberries. The Zantal, muse of taste, praising the joy of life, giving impetus to all the materials of nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-9065325843078511924?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/9065325843078511924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=9065325843078511924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/9065325843078511924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/9065325843078511924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/02/sex-and-food.html' title='SEX AND FOOD -  ΝΙΚΟΛΑΟΣ ΗΛΙΟΣ'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-984422941244479340</id><published>2011-02-27T14:56:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T15:04:05.725+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><title type='text'>9 Female fantasies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/4165229795_40b2c73b14_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TUF_iCnsrvI/AAAAAAAABDE/jICWKZonRp8/s1600/28642_127927680566110_125021897523355_271991_1652008_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TUF_iCnsrvI/AAAAAAAABDE/jICWKZonRp8/s320/28642_127927680566110_125021897523355_271991_1652008_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566870837202300658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)  The  mistress .... She will catch her man by his hair and will draw up  the bed making him think that she has and has not dared to implement ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TUF-yYd-AzI/AAAAAAAABC8/ac2YavHY0iQ/s1600/30612_132228823469329_125021897523355_296994_455513_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 119px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TUF-yYd-AzI/AAAAAAAABC8/ac2YavHY0iQ/s320/30612_132228823469329_125021897523355_296994_455513_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566870018433352498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)  The slave  and  the lady ..... She will say "my master  go to bed now" .  She wants wildness , she wants  you to pull her hair even to spank or  slap her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.patractive.gr/wp-content/sexy-teacher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 114px;" src="http://www.patractive.gr/wp-content/sexy-teacher.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Private lessons .... This woman wants to be a teacher .. Wearing glasses and having a ruler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.watchmojo.com/blogs/images/couplerestaurant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 103px;" src="http://www.watchmojo.com/blogs/images/couplerestaurant.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4)  Two strangers  ..... Going to drink or  have a meal, you start again  from the beginning of your relationship and finally all end up in a bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/4165229795_40b2c73b14_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/4165229795_40b2c73b14_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 96px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/4165229795_40b2c73b14_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 5)  My Doctor, what should i do? ..... In this role play  we all know the  doctor  game .Only in this case it would be better, your specialty to be  a gynecologist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk79/beanbean15/sex/shower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 149px;" src="http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk79/beanbean15/sex/shower.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)Sex EVERYWHERE .... All women have thought of it. Do it where you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TUGD66vBGJI/AAAAAAAABDM/t5V58B-s7tg/s1600/58848_153649287993949_125021897523355_415393_5767000_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TUGD66vBGJI/AAAAAAAABDM/t5V58B-s7tg/s320/58848_153649287993949_125021897523355_415393_5767000_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566875662628755602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)MY LOVE ,they look at us.... If the girl likes you so much , you can do it  in public places  risking  to see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs552.ash1/32192_130220470336831_125021897523355_285668_7071374_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 121px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs552.ash1/32192_130220470336831_125021897523355_285668_7071374_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;8)  I want you to pay me .... and you come back  fom job and have a passion  for her, she does not let you touch her and asks you to pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs072.ash2/36962_135547909804087_125021897523355_314554_1919362_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 104px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs072.ash2/36962_135547909804087_125021897523355_314554_1919362_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Occupation Stripteaser .... She will make your fantasy existence ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be continued ...  i don't feel good,i ve got fever ,to write more tomorrow  ..to be continued ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-984422941244479340?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/984422941244479340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=984422941244479340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/984422941244479340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/984422941244479340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/02/9-female-fantasies.html' title='9 Female fantasies'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TUF_iCnsrvI/AAAAAAAABDE/jICWKZonRp8/s72-c/28642_127927680566110_125021897523355_271991_1652008_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-7483308960910328569</id><published>2011-01-29T21:28:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T21:40:14.954+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><title type='text'>Ode to Thanatos / Hypnos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.opioids.com/morphine/hypnos-thanatos.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wLtjzwPnEDg/TKBIMcK8IkI/AAAAAAAACCY/b97McBFfIoA/s1600/000+angel_of_death-2large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 443px; height: 574px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wLtjzwPnEDg/TKBIMcK8IkI/AAAAAAAACCY/b97McBFfIoA/s1600/000+angel_of_death-2large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An Orphic Hymn invoked Thanatos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "To Thanatos, Fumigation from Manna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Hear me, O Death, whose empire unconfin'd&lt;br /&gt;  extends to mortal tribes of ev'ry kind.&lt;br /&gt;  On thee, the portion of our time depends,&lt;br /&gt;  whose absence lengthens life, whose presence ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Thy sleep perpetual bursts the vivid folds&lt;br /&gt;  by which the soul, attracting body holds :&lt;br /&gt;  common to all, of ev'ry sex and age,&lt;br /&gt;  for nought escapes thy all-destructive rage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Not youth itself thy clemency can gain,&lt;br /&gt;  vigorous and strong, by thee untimely slain.&lt;br /&gt;  In thee the end of nature’s works is known,&lt;br /&gt;  in thee all judgment is absolved alone.&lt;br /&gt;  No suppliant arts thy dreadful rage control,&lt;br /&gt;  no vows revoke the purpose of thy soul.&lt;br /&gt;  O blessed power, regard my ardent prayer,&lt;br /&gt;  and human life to age abundant spare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.opioids.com/morphine/hypnos-thanatos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 517px; height: 403px;" src="http://www.opioids.com/morphine/hypnos-thanatos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Greek poet Hesiod established in his Theogony that Thánatos is a son of Nyx (Night) and Erebos (Darkness) and twin of Hypnos Homer also confirmed Hypnos and Thanatos as twin brothers in his epic poem, the Iliad, where they were charged by Zeus via Apollo with the swift delivery of the slain hero Sarpedon to his homeland of Lycia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hesiod says that Death/thanatos is the twin brother of Sleep/hypnos, who are "keen gods" who live in the dark Tartarus and never see the lights and the sun. But while hypnos travelling  peacefully on the sea over the earth to please people with dreams, unlike Death is cruel  with  iron heart and hated by people, even by the immortals.&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/6262889492903842052-7483308960910328569?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7483308960910328569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=7483308960910328569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7483308960910328569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7483308960910328569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/ode-to-thanatos-hypnos.html' title='Ode to Thanatos / Hypnos'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wLtjzwPnEDg/TKBIMcK8IkI/AAAAAAAACCY/b97McBFfIoA/s72-c/000+angel_of_death-2large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-880799836470209204</id><published>2011-01-27T17:52:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T18:13:46.133+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>10 reasons to love a Libra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.img2-alegoo.com/images/women/64.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 375px;" src="http://www.img2-alegoo.com/images/women/64.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The sweetness of his character and his good manners will  earn you from first moment!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Avoiding fights and keep the balance. Rarely you quarrel with him without reason.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is very effective and keeps fellow friends! He does not like ... no time to be alone!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching his appearance very much, always dressed neatly and manages to maintain very charming! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she/he will let you to take initiatives and decisions in your relationship&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Almost always admits his mistakes and apologizes!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Adoring diplomacy and his ability to make public relations. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She/He has artistic vein and is multi talented! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Libra has very good taste! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Likes having fun  and good times so Libra  will not stay a moment locked in the house exeprt warm moments under bed or cold situations at shower :p!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-880799836470209204?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/880799836470209204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=880799836470209204&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/880799836470209204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/880799836470209204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/10-reasons-to-love-libra.html' title='10 reasons to love a Libra'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-563750282882953406</id><published>2011-01-27T17:10:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T17:19:40.546+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DESTINATION'/><title type='text'>Winter  in Mousounitsavillage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Ιανουάριος 10 -1- 2011 ."&gt;January 1910 -1 to 2011. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Χειμωνιάτικοι Περίπατοι 2011 στην Μουσουνίτσα."&gt;Winter Walks in 2011 Moussounitsa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Χειμωνιάτικοι Περίπατοι 2011 στην Μουσουνίτσα."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Καθώς βρισκόμασταν στο χωριό μιά και ο καιρός ήταν σχετικά καλός για τα δεδομένα της εποχής και της περιοχής , αποφασίσαμε να περπατήσουμε λίγο εντός και εκτός του χωριού."&gt;As  we were in a village and the weather was relatively good for its time  and area, we decided to just walk in and out of the village. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Έτσι αναχωρήσαμε από το χωριό και περπατώντας φθάσαμε μέχρι και το Φτερλάκωμα ."&gt;So we left the village and walk until we reached Fterlakoma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Καθώς προχωρούσαμε τραβάγαμε και διάφορες φωτογραφίες ."&gt;As we went lure and various photographs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Καθώς προχωρούσαμε τραβάγαμε και διάφορες φωτογραφίες ."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Μερικές απο αυτές θα δείτε παρακάτω ."&gt;Some of them will see below. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Μερικές απο αυτές θα δείτε παρακάτω ."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Τις φωτογραφίες αυτές τράβηξαν ο Βασίλης και ο Νικόλας Αθ. Μπούζας."&gt;The photographs were shot by Bill and Nicholas A. Bouza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Τις φωτογραφίες αυτές τράβηξαν ο Βασίλης και ο Νικόλας Αθ. Μπούζας."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Τις φωτογραφίες αυτές τράβηξαν ο Βασίλης και ο Νικόλας Αθ. Μπούζας."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUAuLNzY04I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/oQjNozWsFFw/s1600/10-1-11%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUAuLNzY04I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/oQjNozWsFFw/s320/10-1-11%2B033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566499909648569218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Τις φωτογραφίες αυτές τράβηξαν ο Βασίλης και ο Νικόλας Αθ. Μπούζας."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Τις φωτογραφίες αυτές τράβηξαν ο Βασίλης και ο Νικόλας Αθ. Μπούζας."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Ο Βασίλης Αθ. Μπούζας μαζί με τον Σωτήρη Ρουφαγάλα καθώς είναι έτοιμοι για να ξεκινήσουν για τον περίπατο μέχρι το Φτερλάκωμα ..."&gt;Basil A. Bouza with Sotiris Roufagala and are ready to begin the walk to the Fterlakoma ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Ο Βασίλης Αθ. Μπούζας μαζί με τον Σωτήρη Ρουφαγάλα καθώς είναι έτοιμοι για να ξεκινήσουν για τον περίπατο μέχρι το Φτερλάκωμα ..."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Ο Βασίλης Αθ. Μπούζας μαζί με τον Σωτήρη Ρουφαγάλα καθώς είναι έτοιμοι για να ξεκινήσουν για τον περίπατο μέχρι το Φτερλάκωμα ..."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Ο Βασίλης Αθ. Μπούζας μαζί με τον Σωτήρη Ρουφαγάλα καθώς είναι έτοιμοι για να ξεκινήσουν για τον περίπατο μέχρι το Φτερλάκωμα ..."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUAuMKxAUhI/AAAAAAAAAOo/yjyg8JJSTFg/s1600/10-1-11%2B211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUAuMKxAUhI/AAAAAAAAAOo/yjyg8JJSTFg/s320/10-1-11%2B211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566499926013137426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Ο Βασίλης Αθ. Μπούζας μαζί με τον Σωτήρη Ρουφαγάλα καθώς είναι έτοιμοι για να ξεκινήσουν για τον περίπατο μέχρι το Φτερλάκωμα ..."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Ο Βασίλης Αθ. Μπούζας μαζί με τον Σωτήρη Ρουφαγάλα καθώς είναι έτοιμοι για να ξεκινήσουν για τον περίπατο μέχρι το Φτερλάκωμα ..."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Το γεφυράκι που οδηγεί στην παλιά βρύση , στην έξοδο του χωριού"&gt;The bridge leading to the old fountain at the exit of the village &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Το γεφυράκι που οδηγεί στην παλιά βρύση , στην έξοδο του χωριού"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Το γεφυράκι που οδηγεί στην παλιά βρύση , στην έξοδο του χωριού"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUAuLolbNWI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ujovYF9TyU0/s1600/10-1-11%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUAuLolbNWI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ujovYF9TyU0/s320/10-1-11%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566499916837762402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Το γεφυράκι που οδηγεί στην παλιά βρύση , στην έξοδο του χωριού"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Το γεφυράκι που οδηγεί στην παλιά βρύση , στην έξοδο του χωριού"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Το νερό που ρέει από πάνω , καθώς συγκεντρώνεται ,περνάει κάτω απο το γεφυράκι και παρακάτω πέφτει μέσα στο ποτάμι."&gt;The water flowing from above, and concentrated, it passes beneath the bridge and falls into the following river. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Το νερό που ρέει από πάνω , καθώς συγκεντρώνεται ,περνάει κάτω απο το γεφυράκι και παρακάτω πέφτει μέσα στο ποτάμι."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Το νερό που ρέει από πάνω , καθώς συγκεντρώνεται ,περνάει κάτω απο το γεφυράκι και παρακάτω πέφτει μέσα στο ποτάμι."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUAuMDkHxfI/AAAAAAAAAOw/CvmCqj04yiA/s1600/10-1-11%2B221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUAuMDkHxfI/AAAAAAAAAOw/CvmCqj04yiA/s320/10-1-11%2B221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566499924080051698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Το νερό που ρέει από πάνω , καθώς συγκεντρώνεται ,περνάει κάτω απο το γεφυράκι και παρακάτω πέφτει μέσα στο ποτάμι."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Το νερό που ρέει από πάνω , καθώς συγκεντρώνεται ,περνάει κάτω απο το γεφυράκι και παρακάτω πέφτει μέσα στο ποτάμι."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Η Θέα των χιονισμένων κορυφών των Βαρδουσίων όπως αυτές φαίνονται απο το κέντρο του χωριού."&gt;The view of the snowy peaks of Vardousia as seen from the village center. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Η Θέα των χιονισμένων κορυφών των Βαρδουσίων όπως αυτές φαίνονται απο το κέντρο του χωριού."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUAuLSem5cI/AAAAAAAAAOY/lx1MAERM5QQ/s1600/10-1-11%2B171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUAuLSem5cI/AAAAAAAAAOY/lx1MAERM5QQ/s320/10-1-11%2B171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566499910903588290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Η Θέα των χιονισμένων κορυφών των Βαρδουσίων όπως αυτές φαίνονται απο το κέντρο του χωριού."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Η Θέα των χιονισμένων κορυφών των Βαρδουσίων όπως αυτές φαίνονται απο το κέντρο του χωριού."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Η Θέα των χιονισμένων κορυφών των Βαρδουσίων όπως αυτές φαίνονται απο το κέντρο του χωριού."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Μια άποψη των χιονισμένων Βαρδουσίων ,του Αι Λιά ,του Κόρακα"&gt;A view of the snow Vardoussia, of St. Elias, Korakas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Μια άποψη των χιονισμένων Βαρδουσίων ,του Αι Λιά ,του Κόρακα"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;νων  Βαρδουσίων ,του  Αι Λιά ,του Κόρακα&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUA25H-JNKI/AAAAAAAAAPg/JU_BfE1l4ho/s1600/vard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUA25H-JNKI/AAAAAAAAAPg/JU_BfE1l4ho/s320/vard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566509494450074786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Μια άποψη των χιονισμένων Βαρδουσίων ,του Αι Λιά ,του Κόρακα"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Μια άποψη των χιονισμένων Βαρδουσίων ,του Αι Λιά ,του Κόρακα"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Η Θέα των ανατολικών Βαρδουσίων πάνω απο τον Αθανάσιο Διάκο όπως φαίνονται"&gt;The view of the eastern Vardoussia over Athanasios Diakos as shown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Η Θέα των ανατολικών Βαρδουσίων πάνω απο τον Αθανάσιο Διάκο όπως φαίνονται"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="με τηλεφακό απο τον Αί Λιά"&gt;telephoto from St Elias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="με τηλεφακό απο τον Αί Λιά"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="με τηλεφακό απο τον Αί Λιά"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUA24mJdYhI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/lZPiOsVjmwo/s1600/korakas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUA24mJdYhI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/lZPiOsVjmwo/s320/korakas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566509485370728978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="με τηλεφακό απο τον Αί Λιά"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="με τηλεφακό απο τον Αί Λιά"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Η θέα των χιονισμένων κορυφών των Βαρδουσίων που είναι πάνω από το χωριό ,κόρακας κλπ ."&gt;The view of the snowy peaks of Vardousia which is above the village, crow etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="όπως φαίνονται απο την τοποθεσία Γερούλι."&gt;as seen from the location Gerouli. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="όπως φαίνονται απο την τοποθεσία Γερούλι."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUA246bFfLI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Pyp9roSXgG8/s1600/fterlakoma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUA246bFfLI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Pyp9roSXgG8/s320/fterlakoma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566509490813369522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="όπως φαίνονται απο την τοποθεσία Γερούλι."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Μετά από 2 ώρες περπάτημα τελικά φθάσαμε στο Φτερλάκωμα"&gt;After 2 hours of walking we reached the final Fterlakoma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Μετά από 2 ώρες περπάτημα τελικά φθάσαμε στο Φτερλάκωμα"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Μετά από 2 ώρες περπάτημα τελικά φθάσαμε στο Φτερλάκωμα"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Vasw/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Vasw/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUA8w9HZ_CI/AAAAAAAAAPw/5D9L2tqr5Lw/s1600/billy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUA8w9HZ_CI/AAAAAAAAAPw/5D9L2tqr5Lw/s320/billy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566515951166946338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Μετά από 2 ώρες περπάτημα τελικά φθάσαμε στο Φτερλάκωμα"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Μετά από 2 ώρες περπάτημα τελικά φθάσαμε στο Φτερλάκωμα"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Ο χωμάτινος αγροτικός δρόμος μέσα στο δάσος που σε οδηγεί απο το Φτερλάκωμα στο εκκλησάκι του Προφήτη Ηλία όπου κάθε χρόνο γίνεται πανηγύρι...."&gt;The rural dirt road in the woods that leads from Fterlakoma the church of Prophet Elias, where each year is festival .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Ο χωμάτινος αγροτικός δρόμος μέσα στο δάσος που σε οδηγεί απο το Φτερλάκωμα στο εκκλησάκι του Προφήτη Ηλία όπου κάθε χρόνο γίνεται πανηγύρι...."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUA8wkdnYDI/AAAAAAAAAPo/8o7ixNgQgPo/s1600/fter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUA8wkdnYDI/AAAAAAAAAPo/8o7ixNgQgPo/s320/fter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566515944549212210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Ο χωμάτινος αγροτικός δρόμος μέσα στο δάσος που σε οδηγεί απο το Φτερλάκωμα στο εκκλησάκι του Προφήτη Ηλία όπου κάθε χρόνο γίνεται πανηγύρι...."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Ο χωμάτινος αγροτικός δρόμος μέσα στο δάσος που σε οδηγεί απο το Φτερλάκωμα στο εκκλησάκι του Προφήτη Ηλία όπου κάθε χρόνο γίνεται πανηγύρι...."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Ο χωμάτινος αγροτικός δρόμος μέσα στο δάσος που σε οδηγεί απο το Φτερλάκωμα στο εκκλησάκι του Προφήτη Ηλία όπου κάθε χρόνο γίνεται πανηγύρι...."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Μετά από κάποια ώρα ξεκούρασης στο Φτερλάκωμα πήραμε και πάλι το δρόμο"&gt;After some hours of rest in Fterlakoma got his way again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Μετά από κάποια ώρα ξεκούρασης στο Φτερλάκωμα πήραμε και πάλι το δρόμο"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="της επιστροφής για το χωριό"&gt;return to the village &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="της επιστροφής για το χωριό"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUA8xHIxFsI/AAAAAAAAAP4/ZptSKXZEoUU/s1600/nik1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUA8xHIxFsI/AAAAAAAAAP4/ZptSKXZEoUU/s320/nik1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566515953857009346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="της επιστροφής για το χωριό"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="της επιστροφής για το χωριό"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Ο Νίκος Αθ. Μπούζας στη κεραία , καθώς επιστρέφουμε με θέα πίσω του το χωριό"&gt;Nick A. Bouza in antenna, and back view behind the village &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Ο Νίκος Αθ. Μπούζας στη κεραία , καθώς επιστρέφουμε με θέα πίσω του το χωριό"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;χωριό&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUA-89BWEFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/5DpQbcWjJ6I/s1600/10-1-11%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUA-89BWEFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/5DpQbcWjJ6I/s320/10-1-11%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566518356323209298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Ο Νίκος Αθ. Μπούζας στη κεραία , καθώς επιστρέφουμε με θέα πίσω του το χωριό"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Και πάλι στις πηγές μας , στο αυλάκι που τροφοδοτεί νερό το χωριό για πότισμα"&gt;Again in our sources, the ditch that feeds water to irrigate the village &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Και πάλι στις πηγές μας , στο αυλάκι που τροφοδοτεί νερό το χωριό για πότισμα"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Και πάλι στις πηγές μας , στο αυλάκι που τροφοδοτεί νερό το χωριό για πότισμα"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Αναρτήθηκε από streethacker στις 3:59 μ.μ."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="0 σχόλια"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TT8EOcwwOOI/AAAAAAAAAOA/FSoP8YL4hKk/s1600/10-1-11%2Bmagazi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TT8EOcwwOOI/AAAAAAAAAOA/FSoP8YL4hKk/s320/10-1-11%2Bmagazi1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566172310738581730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="0 σχόλια"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="25/1/11"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Κυριακή 2-1-2011 Κοπή Πρωτοχρονιάτικης Βασιλόπίτας στη Μουσουνίτσα."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Κυριακή 2-1-2011 Κοπή Πρωτοχρονιάτικης Βασιλόπίτας στη Μουσουνίτσα."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Κυριακή 2-1-2011 Κοπή Πρωτοχρονιάτικης Βασιλόπιτας στη Μουσουνίτσα."&gt;Sunday 01/02/2011 New Year's Pie in Moussounitsa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Κυριακή 2-1-2011 Κοπή Πρωτοχρονιάτικης Βασιλόπιτας στη Μουσουνίτσα."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Η κεντρική πλατεία του χωριού και το μαγαζί του Λάμπρου Ρουφαγάλα"&gt;The central square and the shop Lambros Roufagala &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Η κεντρική πλατεία του χωριού και το μαγαζί του Λάμπρου Ρουφαγάλα"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=", εορταστικά στολισμένα και φωταγωγημένα ακολουθώντας το"&gt;, Festively decorated and illuminated along the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title=", εορταστικά στολισμένα και φωταγωγημένα ακολουθώντας το"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="πνεύμα των ημερών ώστε να δίνουν χαρά στούς κατοίκους"&gt;spirit of the season to give pleasure to residents &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="πνεύμα των ημερών ώστε να δίνουν χαρά στούς κατοίκους"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="του χωριού."&gt;the village. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="του χωριού."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="του χωριού."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Κυριακή 2-1-2011 Κοπή Πρωτοχρονιάτικης Βασιλόπιτας στη Μουσουνίτσα."&gt;Sunday 01/02/2011 New Year's Pie in Moussounitsa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Κυριακή 2-1-2011 Κοπή Πρωτοχρονιάτικης Βασιλόπιτας στη Μουσουνίτσα."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Κυριακή 2-1-2011 Κοπή Πρωτοχρονιάτικης Βασιλόπιτας στη Μουσουνίτσα."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="-Το κόψιμο της Πρωτοχρονιάτικης Πίτας έγινε στο μαγαζί του Λάμπρου Ρουφαγάλα πού βρίσκεται στην κεντρική πλατεία του χωριού."&gt;-The cutting of New Year's Pie was in his shop Lambros Roufagala located in the central square. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Η πρωτοχρονιάτικη πίτα ήταν προσφορά του"&gt;The New Year's cake was tender &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Η πρωτοχρονιάτικη πίτα ήταν προσφορά του"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Εξωραιστικού Συλλόγου .Στην Εκδήλωση αυτή παρευρέθησαν πάνω από 30 άτομα ..."&gt;Embellishment Association. The event was attended by more than 30 people ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Παρευρέθη ο πρόεδρος του Τ.Σ και αντιπρόεδρος του Εξ."&gt;Attended by the president and vice president of T.S of Eq. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Συλλόγου κ.ος Ιωάννης Σαρλής."&gt;Association k.os John Sarlis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Συλλόγου κ.ος Ιωάννης Σαρλής."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Την Πίτα έκοψε ο Τάκης Μπούζας."&gt;Pie cut Takis plug. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Το δε Φλουρί έπεσε στην Κική Τούμπα ."&gt;And the coin fell to Kiki Touba. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Το δε Φλουρί έπεσε στην Κική Τούμπα ."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Καλή χρονιά σε όλους"&gt;Happy New Year to all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Καλή χρονιά σε όλους"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TT8EPM-J_QI/AAAAAAAAAOI/LolSl1FCFTQ/s1600/10-1-11%2Bmagazi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TT8EPM-J_QI/AAAAAAAAAOI/LolSl1FCFTQ/s320/10-1-11%2Bmagazi2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566172323679698178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Καλή χρονιά σε όλους"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Καλή χρονιά σε όλους"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Ο Σωτήρης Ρουφαγάλας και ο Βασίλης ΑΘ."&gt;Sotiris Roufagalas and Vassilis ATH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Μπούζας στο μπαλκόνι του καταστήματος"&gt;Spark plug on the balcony of the store &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Μπούζας στο μπαλκόνι του καταστήματος"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="του Λάμπρου Ρουφαγάλα μετά την κοπή της Πρωτοχρονιάτικης Βασιλόπιτας ."&gt;Lambros Roufagala after cutting the New Year Pie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="του Λάμπρου Ρουφαγάλα μετά την κοπή της Πρωτοχρονιάτικης Βασιλόπιτας ."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="του Λάμπρου Ρουφαγάλα μετά την κοπή της Πρωτοχρονιάτικης Βασιλόπιτας ."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Αναρτήθηκε από streethacker στις 7:07 μ.μ."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Ετικέτες ΓΙΟΡΤΕΣ"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Ετικέτες ΓΙΟΡΤΕΣ"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Ιανουάριος 2011 Μουσουνίτσα"&gt;January 2011 Moussounitsa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Ιανουάριος 2011 Μουσουνίτσα"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Μετά τα Χριστούγεννα ανεβήκαμε για ολιγοήμερες διακοπές στο χωριό .Ο καιρός ήταν καθαρά χειμωνιάτικος καί τα γύρω βουνά στις κορυφές τους είχαν λίγο χιόνι ."&gt;After  Christmas we went for a short vacation in the village. The winter  weather was clear and the mountains on top had a little snow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Ετσι τραβήξαμε μερικές φωτογραφίες από περιοχές γύρω , μέσα κι έξω από το χωριό."&gt;So we took some pictures of surrounding areas, inside and outside the village. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Τις φωτογραφίες τράβηξε ο Βασίλης Αθ. Μπούζας ."&gt;Photos shot by Basil A. Bouza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Μερικές από αυτές βλέπετε παρακάτω."&gt;Some of them see below. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Μερικές από αυτές βλέπετε παρακάτω."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TT793cqNiHI/AAAAAAAAANw/h7sIytQJ4Iw/s1600/10-1-11%2B051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TT793cqNiHI/AAAAAAAAANw/h7sIytQJ4Iw/s320/10-1-11%2B051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566165318504384626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Μερικές από αυτές βλέπετε παρακάτω."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Μερικές από αυτές βλέπετε παρακάτω."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Μερικές από αυτές βλέπετε παρακάτω."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Οι κορυφές των Βαρδουσίων ,Κόρακας , Απάνω Αιλιάς κλπ,όπως φαίνονται από από το χωριό από τις παλιόλακες ."&gt;The tops of Vardousia, Crow, Apano Ailios etc, as seen from the village of paliolakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Οι κορυφές των Βαρδουσίων ,Κόρακας , Απάνω Αιλιάς κλπ,όπως φαίνονται από από το χωριό από τις παλιόλακες ."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Οι κορυφές των Βαρδουσίων ,Κόρακας , Απάνω Αιλιάς κλπ,όπως φαίνονται από από το χωριό από τις παλιόλακες ."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TT7-ldAildI/AAAAAAAAAN4/lNIUMfxHJSM/s1600/10-1-11%2B082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TT7-ldAildI/AAAAAAAAAN4/lNIUMfxHJSM/s320/10-1-11%2B082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566166108872021458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Οι κορυφές των Βαρδουσίων ,Κόρακας , Απάνω Αιλιάς κλπ,όπως φαίνονται από από το χωριό από τις παλιόλακες ."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Τα χωριά Καστριώτισα και Μαυρολιθάρι όπως φαίνονται από την τοποθεσία Κακοδούκα."&gt;The villages and Kastriotisa Mavrolithari as seen from the site Kakodouka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Τα χωριά Καστριώτισα και Μαυρολιθάρι όπως φαίνονται από την τοποθεσία Κακοδούκα."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Τα χωριά Καστριώτισα και Μαυρολιθάρι όπως φαίνονται από την τοποθεσία Κακοδούκα."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TT78f50mzxI/AAAAAAAAANg/L_H6hgqvGVI/s1600/10-1-11%2B051a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TT78f50mzxI/AAAAAAAAANg/L_H6hgqvGVI/s320/10-1-11%2B051a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566163814504124178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Τα χωριά Καστριώτισα και Μαυρολιθάρι όπως φαίνονται από την τοποθεσία Κακοδούκα."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Τα χωριά Καστριώτισα και Μαυρολιθάρι όπως φαίνονται από την τοποθεσία Κακοδούκα."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Ο μικρός καταράκτης στο Καβουρόρεμα όπωςτον βλέπουμε τώρα καθώς μπαίνουμε , στην είσοδο του χωριού ."&gt;The small waterfall at Kavourorema oposton seeing now as we enter the entrance of the village. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Ο μικρός καταράκτης στο Καβουρόρεμα όπωςτον βλέπουμε τώρα καθώς μπαίνουμε , στην είσοδο του χωριού ."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Ο μικρός καταράκτης στο Καβουρόρεμα όπωςτον βλέπουμε τώρα καθώς μπαίνουμε , στην είσοδο του χωριού ."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Ο μικρός καταράκτης στο Καβουρόρεμα όπωςτον βλέπουμε τώρα καθώς μπαίνουμε , στην είσοδο του χωριού ."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TT78ftnlUEI/AAAAAAAAANY/w-nKikrgpFc/s1600/10-1-11%2B080i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TT78ftnlUEI/AAAAAAAAANY/w-nKikrgpFc/s320/10-1-11%2B080i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566163811228274754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Ο μικρός καταράκτης στο Καβουρόρεμα όπωςτον βλέπουμε τώρα καθώς μπαίνουμε , στην είσοδο του χωριού ."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Ο μικρός καταράκτης στο Καβουρόρεμα όπωςτον βλέπουμε τώρα καθώς μπαίνουμε , στην είσοδο του χωριού ."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Ο μικρός καταράκτης στο Καβουρόρεμα όπωςτον βλέπουμε τώρα καθώς μπαίνουμε , στην είσοδο του χωριού ."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Μία πολλή ωραία χειμωνιάτικη φωτογραφία με εκπληκτική θέα της γύρω περιοχής που αφορά το τοπίο και τους δρόμους στην είσοδο - έξοδο του χωριού μας ,τραβηγμένη από την τοποθεσία Λακούλες ."&gt;A  lot of nice winter picture with stunning views of the surrounding area  on the landscape and roads at the entrance - exit of the village, pulled  from the site Lakoules. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Μία πολλή ωραία χειμωνιάτικη φωτογραφία με εκπληκτική θέα της γύρω περιοχής που αφορά το τοπίο και τους δρόμους στην είσοδο - έξοδο του χωριού μας ,τραβηγμένη από την τοποθεσία Λακούλες ."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Μία πολλή ωραία χειμωνιάτικη φωτογραφία με εκπληκτική θέα της γύρω περιοχής που αφορά το τοπίο και τους δρόμους στην είσοδο - έξοδο του χωριού μας ,τραβηγμένη από την τοποθεσία Λακούλες ."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TT78fSYVibI/AAAAAAAAANI/Txq0__827dc/s1600/10-1-11%2B068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TT78fSYVibI/AAAAAAAAANI/Txq0__827dc/s320/10-1-11%2B068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566163803916569010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Μία πολλή ωραία χειμωνιάτικη φωτογραφία με εκπληκτική θέα της γύρω περιοχής που αφορά το τοπίο και τους δρόμους στην είσοδο - έξοδο του χωριού μας ,τραβηγμένη από την τοποθεσία Λακούλες ."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Μία πολλή ωραία χειμωνιάτικη φωτογραφία με εκπληκτική θέα της γύρω περιοχής που αφορά το τοπίο και τους δρόμους στην είσοδο - έξοδο του χωριού μας ,τραβηγμένη από την τοποθεσία Λακούλες ."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Θέα των Βαρδουσίων μέσα απο το χωριό απο τον κεντρικό δρόμο."&gt;View Vardoussia through the village from the main road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-563750282882953406?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/563750282882953406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=563750282882953406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/563750282882953406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/563750282882953406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/winter-in-mousounitsavillage.html' title='Winter  in Mousounitsavillage'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LiIrPtujykA/TUAuLNzY04I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/oQjNozWsFFw/s72-c/10-1-11%2B033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-4847939463696670735</id><published>2011-01-27T15:48:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T17:08:31.529+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VICKY&apos;S  RADIO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>Ελενα Παπαρίζου Γύρνα Με Στο Χτες  Official  Video Clip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Interpreter: Helena Paparizou&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics: Eleana VRAHALI John &amp;amp; Glory&lt;br /&gt;Music: Yorgos Sambanis&lt;br /&gt;Label: The Sony BMG Music Greece Entertainment&lt;br /&gt;Directed video clip: Vangelis Kalaitzis&lt;br /&gt;Album Title: Around The dream (2010)&lt;br /&gt;Record: DonK&lt;br /&gt;Premiere: Helena Paparizou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://www.greektube.org/gtplayer.swf" flashvars="id=129471" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ΣΤΙΧΟΙ LYRICS)&lt;br /&gt;Τους αγγέλους πάντα ονειρεύομαι αλλά,&lt;br /&gt;με τους δαίμονές μου ζω και υπάρχω τελικά&lt;br /&gt;Φοβάμαι μα να΄μαι εδώ μπροστά&lt;br /&gt;φοβάμαι μα στα πόδια δε το βάζω πια&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Γύρνα με στο χθες&lt;br /&gt;σαν παλιά ταινία η ζωή μας να παίξει&lt;br /&gt;πλάνα με σιωπές μέχρι στο φιλί μας&lt;br /&gt;η ανάσα ν΄αντέξει&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Έχεις βρει άλλη αγάπη&lt;br /&gt;ή μονάχος τριγυρνάς&lt;br /&gt;γη μου σαν το φεγγάρι&lt;br /&gt;γύρω απ΄το όνειρο γυρνάς&lt;br /&gt;ο θυμός σου είναι άμυνα στον φόβο&lt;br /&gt;μη τυχόν και αισθανθείς&lt;br /&gt;χωρίς μια πατρίδα νικητής&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Έχουμε όλοι ευθύνες που αποφεύγουμε καλά&lt;br /&gt;μα μπροστά της κάποτε τις βρίσκει η καρδιά&lt;br /&gt;Με δένει,ο έρωτας χτυπά&lt;br /&gt;και θέλει να μη ζούμε εμείς μηχανικα&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-4847939463696670735?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4847939463696670735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=4847939463696670735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4847939463696670735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/4847939463696670735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/official-video-clip.html' title='Ελενα Παπαρίζου Γύρνα Με Στο Χτες  Official  Video Clip'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-5613255402923754840</id><published>2011-01-08T13:02:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T13:08:12.106+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Monster High - Lisi Harrison</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shoppingblog.com/pics/monster_high_book_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 390px;" src="http://www.shoppingblog.com/pics/monster_high_book_cover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G6hitXvRfP4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G6hitXvRfP4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SYNOPSIS : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Lisi Harrison, the New York Times bestselling author of The Clique and Alphas, comes a new series with a fresh twist on high school, romance, and the horrors of trying to fit in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They prefer to call themselves RAD (Regular Attribute Dodgers), but some call them monsters. So far, the "monster" community has kept a low profile in Salem, but this year two new girls enroll at Master High School, and the town will never be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created just fifteen days ago, Frankie Stein is psyched to trade her father's formaldehyde-smelling basement lab for parties and cheerleading. But with a student body totally freaked out by rumors of monsters who might be stalking the halls, Frankie finds that life in the "normi" world can be rough for a chic freak like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thinks she finds a friend in fellow new student Melody Carver--but can a normi be trusted with her big secret?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-5613255402923754840?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5613255402923754840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=5613255402923754840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5613255402923754840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5613255402923754840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/monster-high-lisi-harrison.html' title='Monster High - Lisi Harrison'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-2111561886961287234</id><published>2011-01-07T23:00:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:11:35.576+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><title type='text'>Epiphany  at Land of Batleship of Salamis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamis (Greek: Σαλαμίς or Σαλαμινία) was a dreadnought battleship ordered for the Greek Navy from the AG Vulcan shipyard in Hamburg, Germany in 1912. She was ordered in response to Ottoman naval expansion begun in 1911. The ship was to have been 569 feet 11 inches (173.7 meters) long, armed with eight 14-inch (356 mm) guns, and have had a top speed of 23 knots (43 km/h; 26 mph). Salamis was named after the Greek naval victory over a Persian fleet at the battle of Salamis in 480 BC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_VS0itBI/AAAAAAAABBM/CwT2eed9XRg/s1600/DSC_0278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_VS0itBI/AAAAAAAABBM/CwT2eed9XRg/s320/DSC_0278.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559552268818363410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Battle of Salamis (Greek: Ναυμαχία τῆς Σαλαμῖνος, Naumachia tēs Salaminos), was a naval battle fought between an Alliance of Greek city-states and the Achaemenid Empire of Persia in September 480 BC in the straits between the mainland and Salamis, an island in the Saronic Gulf near Athens. It marked the high-point of the second Persian invasion of Greece which had begun in 480 BC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To block the Persian advance, a small force of Greeks blocked the pass of Thermopylae, while an Athenian-dominated Allied navy engaged the Persian fleet in the nearby straits of Artemisium. In the resulting Battle of Thermopylae, the rearguard of the Greek force was annihilated, whilst in the Battle of Artemisium the Greeks had heavy losses and retreated after the loss at Thermopylae. This allowed the Persians to conquer Boeotia and Attica. The Allies prepared to defend the Isthmus of Corinth whilst the fleet was withdrawn to nearby Salamis Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although heavily outnumbered, the Greek Allies were persuaded by the Athenian general Themistocles to bring the Persian fleet to battle again, in the hope that a victory would prevent naval operations against the Peloponessus. The Persian king Xerxes was also anxious for a decisive battle. As a result of subterfuge on the part of Themistocles, the Persian navy sailed into the Straits of Salamis and tried to block both entrances. In the cramped conditions of the Straits the great Persian numbers were an active hindrance, as ships struggled to maneuver and became disorganised. Seizing the opportunity, the Greek fleet formed in line and scored a decisive victory, sinking or capturing at least 300 Persian ships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result Xerxes retreated to Asia with much of his army, leaving Mardonius to complete the conquest of Greece. However, the following year, the remainder of the Persian army was decisively beaten at the Battle of Plataea and the Persian navy at the Battle of Mycale. Afterwards the Persian made no more attempts to conquer the Greek mainland. These battles of Salamis and Plataea thus mark a turning point in the course of the Greco-Persian wars as a whole; from then onward, the Greek poleis would take the offensive. A number of historians believe that a Persian victory would have hamstrung the development of Ancient Greece, and by extension 'western civilization' per se, and has led them to claim that Salamis is one of the most significant battles in human history.[2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_VMRfqXI/AAAAAAAABBE/KUl8TXrYTrk/s1600/PANORAMAAA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 101px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_VMRfqXI/AAAAAAAABBE/KUl8TXrYTrk/s320/PANORAMAAA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559552267060750706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_V5Tmt5I/AAAAAAAABBU/qgTacC51G2s/s1600/DSC_0306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_V5Tmt5I/AAAAAAAABBU/qgTacC51G2s/s320/DSC_0306.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559552279149197202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epiphany, from word Greek ἐπιφάνεια, epiphaneia (cf. 2Timothy 1:10) "manifestation", "striking appearance", is a Christian feast day that celebrates the revelation of God the Son as a human being in Jesus Christ. It falls on January 6&lt;br /&gt;The term now used in the East is "Theophany", from Greek (τα) Θεοφάνια - Theophania (from θεός + φαίνω), "appearances of God". Alternatives include η Ημέρα των Φώτων, i Imera ton Foton, "The Day of the Lights", and τα Φώτα, ta Fota, "The Lights".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_WGBu9oI/AAAAAAAABBc/E-lFiffi3RY/s1600/DSC_0298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_WGBu9oI/AAAAAAAABBc/E-lFiffi3RY/s320/DSC_0298.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559552282563901058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perama (Greek: Πέραμα) is a port city and a suburb of Piraeus that lies on the southwest edge of the Aegaleo mountains. It creates the western terminus of the Port of Piraeus (Athens' port) and there is also a port that provides ferry services to Salamis. The town has only one main road connecting Lambrakis and Ralli Avenues, along with the rest of Athens. Much of the community is rocky and mountainous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_-gNr0NI/AAAAAAAABC0/PO5GNZ--mhQ/s1600/DSC_0322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_-gNr0NI/AAAAAAAABC0/PO5GNZ--mhQ/s320/DSC_0322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559552976788115666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_-SMGXLI/AAAAAAAABCs/lECKN17DUEc/s1600/DSC_0313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_-SMGXLI/AAAAAAAABCs/lECKN17DUEc/s320/DSC_0313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559552973023370418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_-BbZlhI/AAAAAAAABCk/qG_Olif_9Iw/s1600/DSC_0308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_-BbZlhI/AAAAAAAABCk/qG_Olif_9Iw/s320/DSC_0308.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559552968524142098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_9v67HNI/AAAAAAAABCc/gAOScJfIzLk/s1600/DSC_0395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_9v67HNI/AAAAAAAABCc/gAOScJfIzLk/s320/DSC_0395.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559552963824524498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_9mrUsbI/AAAAAAAABCU/XArUxTGjevU/s1600/DSC_0386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_9mrUsbI/AAAAAAAABCU/XArUxTGjevU/s320/DSC_0386.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559552961343173042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_qGxe1WI/AAAAAAAABCM/49yzKDjyZag/s1600/DSC_0362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_qGxe1WI/AAAAAAAABCM/49yzKDjyZag/s320/DSC_0362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559552626361554274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_pj2_8MI/AAAAAAAABCE/9ZZ0n5t_4h4/s1600/DSC_0359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_pj2_8MI/AAAAAAAABCE/9ZZ0n5t_4h4/s320/DSC_0359.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559552616989454530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_pWNk9wI/AAAAAAAABB8/fwb5T-bIQfQ/s1600/DSC_0344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_ooofgJI/AAAAAAAABBs/s6jSZ8TNnuk/s320/DSC_0369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559552601090916498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_WkxsTJI/AAAAAAAABBk/A7ICxu6ucFM/s1600/DSC_0324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_WkxsTJI/AAAAAAAABBk/A7ICxu6ucFM/s320/DSC_0324.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559552290818116754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_V5Tmt5I/AAAAAAAABBU/qgTacC51G2s/s1600/DSC_0306.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_VS0itBI/AAAAAAAABBM/CwT2eed9XRg/s1600/DSC_0278.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-2111561886961287234?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2111561886961287234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=2111561886961287234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/2111561886961287234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/2111561886961287234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/epiphany-at-land-of-batleship-of.html' title='Epiphany  at Land of Batleship of Salamis'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSd_VS0itBI/AAAAAAAABBM/CwT2eed9XRg/s72-c/DSC_0278.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-252644147771087228</id><published>2011-01-06T23:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T23:19:16.634+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Hush, Hush  by Becca Fitzpatrick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1275621186l/6339664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 279px;" src="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1275621186l/6339664.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Nora Grey, romance was not part of the plan. She's never been particularly attracted to the boys at her school, no matter how much her best friend, Vee, pushes them at her...until Patch comes along.&lt;br /&gt;With his easy smile and eyes that seem to see inside her, Nora is drawn to him against her better judgment, but after a series of terrifying encounters, Nora's not sure whom to trust. Patch seems to be everywhere she is, and to know more about her than her closest friends. She can't decide whether she should fall into his arms or run and hide. And when she tries to seek some answers, she finds herself near a truth that is far more unsettling than anything Patch makes her feel.&lt;br /&gt;For Nora is right in the middle of an ancient battle between the immortal and those that have fallen - and when it comes to choosing sides, the wrong choice will cost her life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-252644147771087228?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/252644147771087228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=252644147771087228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/252644147771087228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/252644147771087228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/hush-hush-by-becca-fitzpatrick.html' title='Hush, Hush  by Becca Fitzpatrick'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-7997704646903261856</id><published>2011-01-06T15:41:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T15:56:11.108+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VICKY&apos;S  RADIO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><title type='text'>Greek artists copy this Italian ! It also his  birthday today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First of all to say that i adore Nek the Italian artist  so i found this article to two Greek blogs and i translated to English for you ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greek blogs sources :&lt;br /&gt;http://bourubouru.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post_06.html&lt;br /&gt;http://to-kounavi.blogspot.com/2011/01/videos.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.radiomusicamagazine.com/Nek3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 444px; height: 444px;" src="http://www.radiomusicamagazine.com/Nek3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is an Italian singer and songwriter. He sings in Italian and Spanish. Obviously it is the idol of domestic artists and record songs that adapts tou.To name ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... is Filippo Neviani. Known but to the general public is as Nek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In 1996 he hit song "Laura non ce". Listen to it, is amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZVX5L1oZ-JA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZVX5L1oZ-JA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice, huh? And in Nektarios Sfyrakis liked about it and he adapted in 2000 as "Think well. " Good arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0-uFqux3Ih4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0-uFqux3Ih4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2005, the Nek released "Lascia che io sia". The song that she sang in Spanish entitled "Para ti seria". In Italian you've heard and from here:&lt;br /&gt;http://bourubouru.blogspot.com/2011/01/lascia-che-io-sia.html&lt;br /&gt;See the Nek to explain to a television show with a guitar ... only in Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oz9gr4WSfvc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oz9gr4WSfvc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song "lascio che io sia" (Italian), "para ti seria" (Spanish)'s Nek, interprets Antonis Remos as "End of story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/upNt0f-gSSw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/upNt0f-gSSw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nek in 2006 released the beautiful song "Instabile"! Listen to and read the Greek subtitles&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ViB96V3CuSg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ViB96V3CuSg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Instabile" rearranged in 2008 to "always hurts" with singer George Lianos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L36pnkR_XbE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L36pnkR_XbE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nek is 38 years old to 6 month of a birthday! Today that! Felice compleanno, Nek!&lt;br /&gt;He is married to a former employee who has a child from a previous relationship. He knows success internationally, it is modest for some years after the release of his songs here in Ellanios modifies the pieces. This though is a success&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-7997704646903261856?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7997704646903261856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=7997704646903261856&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7997704646903261856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7997704646903261856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2011/01/greek-artists-copy-this-italian-it-also.html' title='Greek artists copy this Italian ! It also his  birthday today!'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-2079455491277336763</id><published>2011-01-06T15:13:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T15:21:05.564+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me news'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year  from me and my friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy New Year !!!!!!Viva 2011 !!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wish the best for all and a life full of love, happiness and success in every part of your daily routine ! To be always with the persons you love and have great time...............!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSXA5bXuvXI/AAAAAAAABA8/xCx8A-xfPVI/s1600/e12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSXA5bXuvXI/AAAAAAAABA8/xCx8A-xfPVI/s320/e12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559061407891111282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSXA44sezmI/AAAAAAAABA0/9-qUGAcoOVs/s1600/e7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TSXA44sezmI/AAAAAAAABA0/9-qUGAcoOVs/s320/e7.jpg" alt="" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-5689365572644233349</id><published>2010-12-22T20:04:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T20:05:43.187+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VICKY&apos;S  RADIO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>DOMENICA ΜΕΣΑ ΣΤΗ ΒΟΥΗ ΤΟΥ ΔΡΟΜΟΥ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g04op74ea3E?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g04op74ea3E?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/domenica.html' title='DOMENICA ΜΕΣΑ ΣΤΗ ΒΟΥΗ ΤΟΥ ΔΡΟΜΟΥ'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-4971715676530828062</id><published>2010-12-20T21:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T21:52:27.796+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VICKY&apos;S  RADIO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>Piano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/25i56AWtFqk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/25i56AWtFqk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Λένε πως οι άγγελοι δεν μιλούν, τι θα μπορούσαν να μας πουν ...&lt;br /&gt;Mε ένα ευγενικό χάδι να σβήσουν τον πόνο ,με ένα εκτυφλωτικό φως να "δοξουν" τον φόβο..&lt;br /&gt;VickyGB&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-4971715676530828062?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-7894409167044693779</id><published>2010-12-10T16:51:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T18:01:37.565+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>ΕΜΕΙΣ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TQI-xWZQjqI/AAAAAAAAA_w/MgcmJtsJvks/s1600/44998-bigthumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TQI-xWZQjqI/AAAAAAAAA_w/MgcmJtsJvks/s400/44998-bigthumbnail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549066708419907234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kαι κάποτε ήμουν εκεί ανάμεσα στην ζωή  και  το τέλος , ισορροπούσα σε αυτή την λεπτή γραμμή που διαχωρίζει το θάνατο από την ύπαρξη .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Τι σημασία έχει αν τα πυρινα μάτια σου έκαιγαν ,δεν τα κατάφερες !  Παρόλα αυτά  προσπάθησες να πιάσεις το χέρι μου  καθώς έπεφτα .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Καπνός που με πνίγει , στάχτη που με τυφλώνει ,βοή που με τρελαίνει και λάμψεις  από το πουθενά ξεπηδούν .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Η καταστροφή ενός πολιτισμού  , η ανατολή της αρχής&lt;br /&gt;και το τέλος του  μέχρι πρότινος υπαρκτού.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Δυσκολεύομαι να αναγνωρίσω την μορφή σου  καθως περνώ απο δίπλα σου ,όμως η αύρα σου με στειχιώνει. Δεν ειναι το βλέμμα που με μαγνιτίζει  ,μα η οψη σου γνωστή!&lt;br /&gt;Η υποσχεση που μου εχεισ δωσει με τα ματια  .&lt;br /&gt;Είσαι εδώ ξανά  και σε θελω ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Μέσα σε θύελλες και καταιγιδες  ,στον ασταματητο χρονο περπατώ .&lt;br /&gt;Εγκλοβισμενη στο φθαρτό σώμα μου  να σε ξυπνησω προσπαθώ  .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Διασχιζοντας πότε τις φλογες τις κολάσης και πότε αιμοραγοντας τα πλευρα σου κιλιδονουν  αγονο χιονι!&lt;br /&gt;Μεσα σε παγετώνες  η λήθη  σε κυρίεσε , δεσμα που σε κρατουν τιμωριμένο για  την ενωση ουρανου και γης σαν το καυτο μεταλο που λιώνει .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Και τωρα κοβεις την αναπνοή μου δαιμονα, που η μορφη σου με καιει εντονα .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Προσπαθησε να μετανιωσεις για τα αμαρτηματα σου .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Μα γνωριζεις πως ανιπακοη ειναι οταν δεν ακους την καρδια σου .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; Vasiliki G. B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-7894409167044693779?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7894409167044693779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=7894409167044693779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7894409167044693779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7894409167044693779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='ΕΜΕΙΣ'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TQI-xWZQjqI/AAAAAAAAA_w/MgcmJtsJvks/s72-c/44998-bigthumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-5504233651159965656</id><published>2010-12-10T15:04:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T18:02:48.379+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>POWER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What can really do people for power?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes them so passionate for something so strong ?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe is the domination .. The inner truth makes  them  control  theirs emotion and tame  their  wants .But  how when a need is a target to be succeed ... How can hold in the spiritual lion keeping  away of his  prey ?? If it catches , it will disembowel it... Fear and range will  steam out !!Indignation and fury  with out hesitation... So fool .. I hope you enjoy disappointment. cause if it is not fight do not  make yourself  miserable! It's not bad if you break the rules some times .But remember the moon has 3 faces and  a dark side  while stars  shining  above us ..Time to regather inner strength, reaffirm convictions, reorganize thoughts,Maybe you wanna keep all the world in your hand as  a wise  emperor  but the only thing you can do is watching for shooting stars ! Indecision, paranoia, and jealous rage will trap your soul  if you are lucky  try and catch a hope  behind the luminous carriot of Selene ..Stay  outdoors  as higher you can and stretch out your palm ..Be patient  is the rirst rule ..If Wheel of fortune bless you , you  you will heir a  precious but also useless  treasure  if you will not handle it properly .And fool put you in world of magic The surprising appearance of a new passion.The intense enthusiasm and childlike imagination that fuels any new venture, needing only the application of mind and material to make it a success. Inner fire that can drive away fear and replace it with fury.A great work. Achievement, reward, and well-earned recognition , a full cup of  wine.&lt;br /&gt;Can you overpower me ? Do it if you dare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;V.GB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ZhHEC16drQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ZhHEC16drQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i found this ! i've seen the movie . The best Scene from the  film ..SO SEXY ! :P&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/6262889492903842052-5504233651159965656?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5504233651159965656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=5504233651159965656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5504233651159965656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/5504233651159965656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2010/12/power.html' title='POWER'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-8091107704498840052</id><published>2010-11-22T20:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T20:50:08.101+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><title type='text'>What I love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sp1.fotolog.com/photo/33/54/104/draw_your_dream/1287347349768_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 500px;" src="http://sp1.fotolog.com/photo/33/54/104/draw_your_dream/1287347349768_f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love when It's night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And the moon is so bright&lt;br /&gt;It lights up the entire sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love in the rain&lt;br /&gt;How I can hide all the pain&lt;br /&gt;Of having to always lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being under the water&lt;br /&gt;Where I don't have to play good sister or daughter&lt;br /&gt;Or even good girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love staring into the fire&lt;br /&gt;Where I can get inspired&lt;br /&gt;By words my heart will lend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the bite of the blade&lt;br /&gt;And the lust filled cascade&lt;br /&gt;That fills the empty hole inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to kiss&lt;br /&gt;And not even miss&lt;br /&gt;One heartbeat of your's or mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;© RavenCookie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-8091107704498840052?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8091107704498840052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=8091107704498840052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/8091107704498840052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/8091107704498840052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-i-love.html' title='What I love'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-3740357310703868822</id><published>2010-11-22T18:52:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T18:57:22.461+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VICKY&apos;S  RADIO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>My Only Love Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.absoluteanime.com/sailor_moon/kakeru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 434px; height: 588px;" src="http://images.absoluteanime.com/sailor_moon/kakeru.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deep in my soul,&lt;br /&gt;a love so strong,&lt;br /&gt;it takes control.&lt;br /&gt;Now we both know.&lt;br /&gt;The secrets bared,&lt;br /&gt;The feelings shown.&lt;br /&gt;Driven far apart,&lt;br /&gt;I make a wish on a shooting star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will come a day,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere far away,&lt;br /&gt;In your arms I'll stay,&lt;br /&gt;My only love.&lt;br /&gt;Even thogugh you're gone,&lt;br /&gt;Love will still live on,&lt;br /&gt;The feeling is so strong,&lt;br /&gt;My only love, my only love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will come a day,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere far away,&lt;br /&gt;In your arms I'll stay,&lt;br /&gt;My only love.&lt;br /&gt;You've reached the deepest part&lt;br /&gt;of the secret in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I've known it from the start,&lt;br /&gt;My only love, my only love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-3740357310703868822?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3740357310703868822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=3740357310703868822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3740357310703868822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/3740357310703868822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-only-love-lyrics.html' title='My Only Love Lyrics'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-1096749696689765874</id><published>2010-11-22T16:49:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T17:15:56.322+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me news'/><title type='text'>Lenias Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So guys what's up? I am good good and again good !!..This weekend i had a party with a couple of good friends.. we all went to Lenias house and and had great time..look some photos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img203.imageshack.us/img203/3968/81067324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 506px; height: 380px;" src="http://img203.imageshack.us/img203/3968/81067324.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img207.imageshack.us/img207/4301/25681255.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img827.imageshack.us/img827/3835/38909061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 434px; height: 579px;" src="http://img827.imageshack.us/img827/3835/38909061.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img26.imageshack.us/img26/3713/71432976.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img716.imageshack.us/img716/694/37790711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 564px; height: 423px;" src="http://img716.imageshack.us/img716/694/37790711.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/706/74078668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 432px; height: 324px;" src="http://img593.imageshack.us/img593/706/74078668.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img207.imageshack.us/img207/1874/53396113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 520px; height: 390px;" src="http://img207.imageshack.us/img207/1874/53396113.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img26.imageshack.us/img26/3713/71432976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 530px; height: 710px;" src="http://img26.imageshack.us/img26/3713/71432976.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img3.imageshack.us/img3/3307/26550227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 496px; height: 372px;" src="http://img3.imageshack.us/img3/3307/26550227.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img221.imageshack.us/img221/5351/68891580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 510px; height: 382px;" src="http://img221.imageshack.us/img221/5351/68891580.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img254.imageshack.us/img254/6745/aq1q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 493px; height: 657px;" src="http://img254.imageshack.us/img254/6745/aq1q.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img203.imageshack.us/img203/3968/81067324.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img207.imageshack.us/img207/4301/25681255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 359px;" src="http://img207.imageshack.us/img207/4301/25681255.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/6262889492903842052-1096749696689765874?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1096749696689765874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=1096749696689765874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/1096749696689765874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/1096749696689765874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2010/11/lenias-party.html' title='Lenias Party'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-6357598022484305215</id><published>2010-11-21T18:18:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T18:29:41.990+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FOOD'/><title type='text'>Arancini</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Arancini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TOlHtJGZLqI/AAAAAAAAA_g/GZhSqHITUL0/s1600/211120102278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TOlHtJGZLqI/AAAAAAAAA_g/GZhSqHITUL0/s200/211120102278.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542039657318526626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made this coll recipe and it was awesome!!!!! Look down the instructions !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Risotto balls stuffed with meat sauce (ragu) and mozzarella.&lt;br /&gt;A fantastic snack comes from italy. Is the name of sicilian orange. There you will find anywhere on the road, in cafes and homes. The gathered when you make the Familia and eat with their hands. We recommend it for a relaxed Saturday night with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TOlHt8edtaI/AAAAAAAAA_o/bfEyfj7a3bc/s1600/211120102284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TOlHt8edtaI/AAAAAAAAA_o/bfEyfj7a3bc/s200/211120102284.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542039671109694882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;For the risotto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 2 tablespoons olive oil&lt;br /&gt;* 1 small onion, chopped&lt;br /&gt;* 1 clove garlic, finely chopped&lt;br /&gt;* 2 cups arborio rice&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup white wine&lt;br /&gt;* 1 liter chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup Parmesan cheese&lt;br /&gt;* Salt&lt;br /&gt;* Pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For the ragout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 300 gr. chopped beef&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup frozen peas&lt;br /&gt;* 1 can pomontoria&lt;br /&gt;* 1 onion, chopped&lt;br /&gt;* 1 / 2 cup wine&lt;br /&gt;* Salt&lt;br /&gt;* Pepper&lt;br /&gt;* 1 ball mozzarella, chopped into cubes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Recipe Instructions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat the olive oil you pan over medium heat. Add the onion and garlic and cook until softened but not browned. Add rice, stir well and add the wine and continue stirring until liquid has evaporated. Add the chicken broth ½ cup at a time and continue the process for 20 minutes, until the risotto. Transfer the risotto you bowl, add the parmesan and let it come to room temperature. Then add the beaten eggs. Meanwhile we make the sauce casseroles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a skillet saute beef, onion and peas. Once browned add wine, salt and pepper, add the tomato and cook over low heat for 1 hour. The sauce will be left chylomeni and have no fluid. Once we add the mozzarella and wait to cool down a bit. Beat two eggs and add a glass of milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large dish Spread the bread crumbs. We put in our hands a great quantity of risotto. The mold in the shape of orange. With a spoon, put it in a puddle in the center of the sauce mixture and mozzarella casseroles. Close the hole with rice, dip the ball in the egg, we roll in bread crumbs and fry in corn oil over high heat until browned on all sides. Remove the arantsini with a slotted spoon, place on paper towels and serve at room temperature.&lt;br /&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/6262889492903842052-6357598022484305215?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6357598022484305215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=6357598022484305215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/6357598022484305215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/6357598022484305215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Bleus  paroles  lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g-go8LCqzmg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g-go8LCqzmg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;French&lt;br /&gt;Les mots bleus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il est six heures au clocher de l'église&lt;br /&gt;Dans le square les fleurs poétisent&lt;br /&gt;Une fille va sortir de la mairie&lt;br /&gt;Comme chaque soir je l'attends&lt;br /&gt;Elle me sourit&lt;br /&gt;Il faudrait que je lui parle&lt;br /&gt;A tout prix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je lui dirai les mots bleus&lt;br /&gt;Les mots qu'on dit avec les yeux&lt;br /&gt;Parler me semble ridicule&lt;br /&gt;Je m'élance et puis je recule&lt;br /&gt;Devant une phrase inutile&lt;br /&gt;Qui briserait l'instant fragile&lt;br /&gt;D'une rencontre&lt;br /&gt;D'une rencontre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je lui dirai les mots bleus&lt;br /&gt;Ceux qui rendent les gens heureux&lt;br /&gt;Je l'appellerai sans la nommer&lt;br /&gt;Je suis peut-être démodé&lt;br /&gt;Le vent d'hiver souffle en avril&lt;br /&gt;J'aime le silence immobile&lt;br /&gt;D'une rencontre&lt;br /&gt;D'une rencontre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il n'y a plus d'horloge, plus de clocher&lt;br /&gt;Dans le square les arbres sont couchés&lt;br /&gt;Je reviens par le train de nuit&lt;br /&gt;Sur le quai je la vois&lt;br /&gt;Qui me sourit&lt;br /&gt;Il faudra bien qu'elle comprenne&lt;br /&gt;A tout prix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je lui dirai les mots bleus&lt;br /&gt;Les mots qu'on dit avec les yeux&lt;br /&gt;Toutes les excuses que l'on donne&lt;br /&gt;Sont comme les baisers que l'on vole&lt;br /&gt;Il reste une rancœur subtile&lt;br /&gt;Qui gâcherait l'instant fragile&lt;br /&gt;De nos retrouvailles&lt;br /&gt;De nos retrouvailles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je lui dirai les mots bleus&lt;br /&gt;Ceux qui rendent les gens heureux&lt;br /&gt;Une histoire d'amour sans paroles&lt;br /&gt;N'a pas besoin du protocole&lt;br /&gt;Et tous les longs discours futiles&lt;br /&gt;Terniraient quelque peu le style&lt;br /&gt;De nos retrouvailles&lt;br /&gt;De nos retrouvailles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je lui dirai les mots bleus&lt;br /&gt;Ceux qui rendent les gens heureux&lt;br /&gt;Je lui dirai tous les mots bleus&lt;br /&gt;Tous ceux qui rendent les gens heureux&lt;br /&gt;Tous les mots bleus&lt;br /&gt;English&lt;br /&gt;The blue words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is six o'clock at the church's bell-tower&lt;br /&gt;At the park the flowers poetize&lt;br /&gt;A girl will leave the town hall&lt;br /&gt;As each evening I await for her&lt;br /&gt;She smiles at me&lt;br /&gt;It's necessary that I speak to her&lt;br /&gt;At all costs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will tell her the blue words&lt;br /&gt;The words we say with the eyes&lt;br /&gt;To speak seems ridiculous to me&lt;br /&gt;I throw myself and then I move back&lt;br /&gt;In front of an useless sentence&lt;br /&gt;Who would break the fragile moment&lt;br /&gt;Of an encounter&lt;br /&gt;Of an encounter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will tell her the blue words&lt;br /&gt;Those which make people happy&lt;br /&gt;I will call her without naming her&lt;br /&gt;I am perhaps out of fashion&lt;br /&gt;The wind of winter blows in April&lt;br /&gt;I love the motionless silence&lt;br /&gt;Of an encounter&lt;br /&gt;Of an encounter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no more clock, no more bell-tower&lt;br /&gt;In the park the trees are lying&lt;br /&gt;I return by the night train&lt;br /&gt;Over the dock I see her&lt;br /&gt;Who smiles at me&lt;br /&gt;It's necessary that she understand&lt;br /&gt;At all costs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will tell her the blue words&lt;br /&gt;The words we say with the eyes&lt;br /&gt;All the excuses that we give&lt;br /&gt;Are like the kisses that we steal&lt;br /&gt;It remains a subtle rancor&lt;br /&gt;Who would waste the fragile moment&lt;br /&gt;Of our re-encounter&lt;br /&gt;Of our re-encounter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will tell her the blue words&lt;br /&gt;Those which make people happy&lt;br /&gt;A love story without words&lt;br /&gt;Have no need for protocol&lt;br /&gt;And all futile long discourses&lt;br /&gt;Would somewhat tarnish the little style&lt;br /&gt;Of our re-encounter&lt;br /&gt;Of our re-encounter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will tell her the blue words&lt;br /&gt;Those which make people happy&lt;br /&gt;I will tell her all the blue words&lt;br /&gt;All those which make people happy&lt;br /&gt;All the blue words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src="http://www.ryoung-art.com/Image%20files/Oil%20paintings/The%20Passion.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Midnight Passion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;The clock strikes midnight,&lt;br /&gt;And I hear you creep into my room,&lt;br /&gt;For you are here,&lt;br /&gt;To spark a fire in me,&lt;br /&gt;That lights up the stars in the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Into colourful fireworks,&lt;br /&gt;That makes the temperature of the room hot,&lt;br /&gt;So hot with the passion that we share,&lt;br /&gt;For in each other's arms,&lt;br /&gt;We are there,&lt;br /&gt;In a blissful paradise,&lt;br /&gt;That is lovemaking,&lt;br /&gt;For this passion and I,&lt;br /&gt;You are taking,&lt;br /&gt;To boiling point,&lt;br /&gt;Where this love burns deep inside my heart,&lt;br /&gt;For our love is like the greatest art,&lt;br /&gt;That could ever be created,&lt;br /&gt;For I am burning up inside,&lt;br /&gt;Where this raw passion,&lt;br /&gt;Has nothing to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Paula Glynn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-1578196587093021309?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1578196587093021309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=1578196587093021309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs025.snc4/33626_1657794324433_1224369366_1848693_3154742_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 600px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs025.snc4/33626_1657794324433_1224369366_1848693_3154742_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs774.snc4/67450_1657794444436_1224369366_1848694_4693483_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 519px; height: 344px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs774.snc4/67450_1657794444436_1224369366_1848694_4693483_n.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/6262889492903842052-7692471233997153409?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-375919382320886920</id><published>2010-10-28T14:31:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T14:55:07.707+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HISTORY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><title type='text'>28 October - OXI DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TMljiWZOdJI/AAAAAAAAA-4/wl6b8t69T50/s1600/aaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fE0tCYIAu0Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fE0tCYIAu0Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ευχαριστώ και τον apmoy70 οποίος βρήκε και ανέβασε αυτό video που πρόβαε ο ΣΚΑΙ,Eυχαριστώ όσους διαθέτουν ιστορικές πηγές και συμβάλλουν στην μετάδοση της γνώσης&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TMljiWZOdJI/AAAAAAAAA-4/wl6b8t69T50/s1600/aaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TMljiWZOdJI/AAAAAAAAA-4/wl6b8t69T50/s200/aaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533063058979452050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every year on 28 October Greeks celebrate the Anniversary of the "Ohi",this day is a National Holliday in Greece but It's celebrated throughout Greece ,Cyprus and the Greek communities around the world.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TMlf4eDU51I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/dafj8l3TyNE/s1600/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TMlf4eDU51I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/dafj8l3TyNE/s200/b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533059040945694546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TMlf6Mhkq2I/AAAAAAAAA-o/3aZNDgGdvlk/s1600/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HISTORY of 28.10.1940 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grazzi an Italian ambassador was presented to Metaxas and showed him an ultimatumon ..on October 28 , 1940 dawn at 04:00 AM. He wanted to allow Axis forces to enter Greek territory and occupy certain unspecified "strategic locations" .But Metaxas answered with the world " όχι" (no) .After that the Ηellenic radio announced on 28,10,40 at 05.30: Here, Athens's radio station, The Italian military forces is coming in Greek-Albanian borders .... our forses defends our motherland's territories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TMlf5tSjqiI/AAAAAAAAA-g/grPImmDm_0Q/s1600/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TMlf5tSjqiI/AAAAAAAAA-g/grPImmDm_0Q/s200/d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533059062215977506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE EPIC OF 40:Greek army had many victories against Italian forces.After the failure of Mussolini  the German forces came to Hellas and tried to enslave Greek people.In the end they killed also many persons from the Italian army and look for Greeks high on mountain villages too.After much malaise and hard situations Hellenes managed to drive off them and win Freedom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Live free...and try to make the world better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TMlf4pW-UBI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/zJMU4sR4dwU/s1600/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TMlf4pW-UBI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/zJMU4sR4dwU/s200/c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533059043980890130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heroes fight like Greeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TMlfNPMIbbI/AAAAAAAAA-I/4SzYof_KOFM/s1600/28-10-08_1252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 342px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TMlfNPMIbbI/AAAAAAAAA-I/4SzYof_KOFM/s200/28-10-08_1252.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533058298221718962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TMlf6Mhkq2I/AAAAAAAAA-o/3aZNDgGdvlk/s1600/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&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/6262889492903842052-375919382320886920?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TMljiWZOdJI/AAAAAAAAA-4/wl6b8t69T50/s72-c/aaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-2143774196883412010</id><published>2010-09-11T16:44:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T16:50:33.132+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VICKY&apos;S  RADIO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>Jena Lee - Je me perds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xbf9t2?width=560&amp;amp;theme=none&amp;amp;foreground=%23F7FFFD&amp;amp;highlight=%23FFC300&amp;amp;background=%23171D1B&amp;amp;start=&amp;amp;animatedTitle=&amp;amp;additionalInfos=0&amp;amp;autoPlay=0&amp;amp;hideInfos=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xbf9t2?width=560&amp;amp;theme=none&amp;amp;foreground=%23F7FFFD&amp;amp;highlight=%23FFC300&amp;amp;background=%23171D1B&amp;amp;start=&amp;amp;animatedTitle=&amp;amp;additionalInfos=0&amp;amp;autoPlay=0&amp;amp;hideInfos=0" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="560" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xbf9t2_jena-lee-je-me-perds_music"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lyrics to Je Me Perds :&lt;br /&gt;(I am lost...Don't you understand?)&lt;br /&gt;(Don't you understand there?)&lt;br /&gt;(I am lost...Don't you understand?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Refrain}&lt;br /&gt;Je veux tout tenter,&lt;br /&gt;Je manque d'espace je veux tout changer,&lt;br /&gt;Bousculer ma vie pour mieux respirer,&lt;br /&gt;Faire sortir ma rage,&lt;br /&gt;Je me perds, je me perds, je me perds, je me blesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je fais comme si tout était normal,&lt;br /&gt;Mais derriere mon sourire, mon regard,&lt;br /&gt;J'ai mal...&lt;br /&gt;Et je doute sans cesse, me délaisse, me déteste&lt;br /&gt;J'ai besoin de me tester je suis prête a risquer le peu qu'il me reste&lt;br /&gt;Je briserais mes pensées&lt;br /&gt;Pour torturer mon âme, je me servirais&lt;br /&gt;De ma haine comme une arme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Refrain}&lt;br /&gt;Je veux tout tenter,&lt;br /&gt;Je manque d'espace je veux tout changer,&lt;br /&gt;Bousculer ma vie pour mieux respirer,&lt;br /&gt;Faire sortir ma rage,&lt;br /&gt;Je me perds, je me perds, je me perds, je me blesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je veux tout tenter,&lt;br /&gt;Je manque d'air pur je veux tout changer&lt;br /&gt;Bousculer mon coeur pour le faire parler&lt;br /&gt;Liberer mes sons&lt;br /&gt;Je me perds, je me perds, je me perds, je me blesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je fais face a mes doutes, mes erreurs,&lt;br /&gt;Mais je vois, je vois qu'il n'y a plus personne en qui je crois&lt;br /&gt;Je n'veux pas qu'on m'aide, qu'on m'aime&lt;br /&gt;Je ne ressens rien moi même&lt;br /&gt;Vous pouvez me laisser, j'ai deja tout risquer&lt;br /&gt;J'n'ai plus rien a perdre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'ai brisé celle que j'étais pour faire saigner mes larmes,&lt;br /&gt;J'ai fait de ma peine une nouvelle arme...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Refrain}&lt;br /&gt;Je veux tout tenter,&lt;br /&gt;Je manque d'espace je veux tout changer,&lt;br /&gt;Bousculer ma vie pour mieux respirer,&lt;br /&gt;Faire sortir ma rage,&lt;br /&gt;Je me perds, je me perds, je me perds, je me blesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je veux tout tenter,&lt;br /&gt;Je manque d'air pur je veux tout changer&lt;br /&gt;Bousculer mon coeur pour le faire parler&lt;br /&gt;Liberer mes sons&lt;br /&gt;Je me perds, je me perds, je me perds, je me blesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je fais comme si tout était normal&lt;br /&gt;Mais derriere mon sourire mon regard&lt;br /&gt;J'ai mal...&lt;br /&gt;J'ai menti :&lt;br /&gt;J'aimerais qu'on m'aide, que quelqu'un me tende la main...&lt;br /&gt;...même si je sui déjà loin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Refrain} X2&lt;br /&gt;Je veux tout tenter,&lt;br /&gt;Je manque d'espace je veux tout changer,&lt;br /&gt;Bousculer ma vie pour mieux respirer,&lt;br /&gt;Faire sortir ma rage,&lt;br /&gt;Je me perds, je me perds, je me perds, je me blesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je veux tout tenter,&lt;br /&gt;Je manque d'air pur je veux tout changer&lt;br /&gt;Bousculer mon coeur pour le faire parler&lt;br /&gt;Liberer mes sons&lt;br /&gt;Je me perds, je me perds, je me perds, je me blesse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-2143774196883412010?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2143774196883412010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=2143774196883412010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/2143774196883412010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/2143774196883412010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2010/09/jena-lee-je-me-perds.html' title='Jena Lee - Je me perds'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-7360376739825756813</id><published>2010-09-10T22:54:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T23:05:06.946+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VICKY&apos;S  RADIO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>Breaking Benjamin - Dance With The Devil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not like normal people ! My life is normal but not me !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PQTKe5-QpnA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PQTKe5-QpnA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand, helpless and left for dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes, so many days go by&lt;br /&gt;Easy to find what's wrong&lt;br /&gt;Harder to find what's right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in you&lt;br /&gt;I can show you that I can see right through&lt;br /&gt;All your empty lies, I won't stay long&lt;br /&gt;In this world so wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;As we dance with the devil tonight&lt;br /&gt;Don't you dare look at him in the eye&lt;br /&gt;As we dance with the devil tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trembling, crawling across my skin&lt;br /&gt;Feeling your cold, dead eyes&lt;br /&gt;Stealing the life of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in you&lt;br /&gt;I can show you that I can see right through&lt;br /&gt;All your empty lies, I won't last long&lt;br /&gt;In this world so wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;As we dance with the devil tonight&lt;br /&gt;Don't you dare look at him in the eye&lt;br /&gt;As we dance with the devil tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on&lt;br /&gt;Hold on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;As we dance with the devil tonight&lt;br /&gt;Don't you dare look at him in the eye&lt;br /&gt;As we dance with the devil tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on&lt;br /&gt;Hold on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&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/6262889492903842052-7360376739825756813?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7360376739825756813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=7360376739825756813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7360376739825756813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7360376739825756813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2010/09/breaking-benjamin-dance-with-devil.html' title='Breaking Benjamin - Dance With The Devil'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-1040952144719089505</id><published>2010-09-09T11:14:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T11:36:05.194+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VICKY&apos;S  RADIO'/><title type='text'>Lovex - Guardian Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Regards to all!!!&lt;br /&gt;How are you today? Me fine and at evening i will go to my friends birthday party!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway have you ever thought of having a guardian angel?&lt;br /&gt;I am not just you if you believe or not . Your opinion is your opinion!&lt;br /&gt;I believe that mine exist! I can' see him but some times i can feel his pres-ant!! when the sky is blue and soft coll with  caresses my face!! When i am very angry with the anger grows stronger inside me ! This passion !! How tell that angels can be only good happy blond things with caring look making paintings with clouds on the sky . Apocalypses angels are not so cute!!What if your guardian angel is a demon!! A little rat makes you crazy with his moves !! Something divine that people can't  touch it, cause fear of the unknown!! Ι prefer the kind one version!! With the deep sea eyes and the silver heart  but strong like a demon one !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RyP24d8LHv8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RyP24d8LHv8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guardian Angel BY LOVEX  lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Music: Vivian - Theon - Christian - Janne&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics: Vivian - Theon - Janne)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the darkness and broken glass&lt;br /&gt;I'll come for you, if you only ask&lt;br /&gt;And there i'll stand&lt;br /&gt;Just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Million miles between our lives&lt;br /&gt;can't keep us apart from our grieving hearts&lt;br /&gt;sealed with love&lt;br /&gt;God speed my darling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your name&lt;br /&gt;I'm calling&lt;br /&gt;For our love&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling... on my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you cry, i'll hold your head up high&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there by your side&lt;br /&gt;I will be your guardian angel&lt;br /&gt;And if you cry, i'll hold your head up high&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there by your side&lt;br /&gt;I will be your guardian angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the garden of lonely love&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you, 'till the time will come&lt;br /&gt;When i see you smile&lt;br /&gt;Just for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and loss embrace the pain&lt;br /&gt;You can't hide your tears in the rain&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;Just wait my darling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you cry, i'll hold your head up high&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there by your side&lt;br /&gt;I will be your guardian angel&lt;br /&gt;And if you cry, i'll hold your head up high&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there by your side&lt;br /&gt;I will be your guardian angel&lt;br /&gt;I will do the things that I can to light your life and see you smile&lt;br /&gt;And it brakes my heart in two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'til I see you smile&lt;br /&gt;just for me&lt;br /&gt;'til I hear you breath&lt;br /&gt;calm and free&lt;br /&gt;and until you sleep&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you grieve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-1040952144719089505?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1040952144719089505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=1040952144719089505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/1040952144719089505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/1040952144719089505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2010/09/lovex-guardian-angel.html' title='Lovex - Guardian Angel'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-8785716742408200478</id><published>2010-08-30T22:42:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T23:09:41.612+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>Dear  Enemy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:G5OgMd3uMoFVzM:http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv74/Aterlucis/Lovers.jpg&amp;amp;t=1"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 245px;" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:G5OgMd3uMoFVzM:http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv74/Aterlucis/Lovers.jpg&amp;amp;t=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't be my friend if you don't wish it!&lt;br /&gt;Don't come to me with a caring look!&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to  approach me with a cold heart!&lt;br /&gt;Don't show me these cold  empty hands cause i will burn them!!&lt;br /&gt;What if my reflection  appeals you ,one more of your fetish!&lt;br /&gt;Belch me  or swear  sweet words  i don't care anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be my opponent! Be my biggest addiction !&lt;br /&gt;My deep wrath! My dark thought!&lt;br /&gt;That one i can't live with out it!&lt;br /&gt;A worthy opponent not an  idiot little rascal!Not a pathetic rat!&lt;br /&gt;Teasing me with silly tricks that you believe are huge plans of my allegiance !&lt;br /&gt;Follow me forever and hunt my shadow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will always do what i want with closed eyes,inside my traps!&lt;br /&gt;Whatever i'm saying for you it will be pleasure,down from you cold face!&lt;br /&gt;You will learn to obey me ,my orders will be your nightmare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power ,  control , dominion !!&lt;br /&gt;No more lies!! Face me and don't ask for chance!  Or let me won!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah ignore me I enjoy it  you can't imagine how much :) !You  hhahahha!&lt;br /&gt;I am wander what you will say if suddenly i come in front of you !&lt;br /&gt;i don't ask or want anything from you !Believe me Just a good mooring  and a goodnight!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U didn't understand yet !&lt;br /&gt;i am not angry with you just a bit furiously excited !But not mad!&lt;br /&gt;You want me like crazy!!!&lt;br /&gt;Like a blind looks for light!!!&lt;br /&gt;I confess  i had really creepy thoughts about you !But you don't want to look the devil into eyes!&lt;br /&gt;And i enjoy it  helping you  while  saying  sweet words!And you become mad what  carzy behavior !&lt;br /&gt;And your fire inside you grows stronger with every glance of me !&lt;br /&gt;Are you so strong as you think? Opposites attract  each other!&lt;br /&gt;Don't blame me look what game our life plays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You earn my interest ,you MADE IT!&lt;br /&gt;you can touch me and you can play but not this time! I am a virus eating your flesh flowing to your heart!&lt;br /&gt;Emperor your death is near  before the duel leave these&lt;br /&gt;two lovers to listen the echoes of the seas  from dawn to dusk and then vanish them on the air like morning stary dust!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the hours you were thinking me!&lt;br /&gt;More than you say , more than you tell, more than you hide !!!&lt;br /&gt;I smile and i walk !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But remember you would be  a very good ally and could be my  best friend !!i Really admire you Arrogant boy!My dear enemy!&lt;br /&gt;Cu !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;V.G.B&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/6262889492903842052-8785716742408200478?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8785716742408200478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=8785716742408200478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/8785716742408200478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/8785716742408200478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/dear-enemy.html' title='Dear  Enemy'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-682159892369436723</id><published>2010-08-28T17:19:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T17:56:21.913+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VICKY&apos;S  RADIO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO'/><title type='text'>OXI OXI TO MORO MOU  - KALLIRIS LYRICS English translation too</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9UrnujKfSrU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9UrnujKfSrU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;ΟΧΙ ΟΧΙ ΤΟ ΜΩΡΟ ΜΟΥ - ΘΑΝΟΣ ΚΑΛΛΙΡΗΣ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OXI OXI TO MORO MOU - KALLIRIS LYRICS  English translation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Μουσική/Στίχοι: Καλλίρης Θάνος/Δόξας Γιάννης&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Λένε πως θα με πληγώσει  /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;They say that she’s gonna hurt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;και δεν θα τ' αντέξω     /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and I won’t bear it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;όταν με προδώσει        /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;when she’ll betray me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Λένε πως δεν μ' αγαπάει /They&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; say that she doesn’t love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;στην σκληρή καρδιά της  /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;in her tough heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;κανένας δεν χωράει      /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;nobody can fit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Μα όχι, όχι, όχι το μωρό μου / &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;But no, no, no my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;που με ρωτάει τη νύχτα       /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;that asks me at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;τι είδα στ' όνειρό μου   /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;What did I see in my dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;για το χατίρι της        /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;For her favour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ποιούς δράκους πολεμούσα / &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;with whom dragons I was fighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;μήπως πληγώθηκα     / &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;on the chance of getting hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;και αν την αγαπούσα &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;/and if I loved her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Όχι, όχι, όχι το μωρό μου /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;No, no, no my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;που όταν κοιμάμαι ψάχνει /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;that when I’m sleeping she’s looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;να 'βρει τον σταυρό μου  /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;to find my cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;πάνω στα χείλια μου      /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;on my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;με τρόπο τον αφήνει     /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; she leaves it gently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;κι όρκους μου παίρνει  /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and she takes my oaths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ν' αγαπάω μόνο εκείνη  /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;to love only her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Μα όχι, όχι, όχι το μωρό μου / &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;But no, no, no my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;που με ρωτάει τη νύχτα       /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;that asks me at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;τι είδα στ' όνειρό μου   /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;what did I see in my dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;πόσες πριγκίπισσες       /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;How many princesses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;για την καρδιά μου κλαίνε /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;cry for my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;για το κορίτσι που αγαπάω  /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;for the girl that I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;τι μου λένε                /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;what do they say to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Όχι, όχι, όχι το μωρό μου /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;No, no, no my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;που έχει γίνει θησαυρός και φυλαχτό μου /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;that she has become treasure and my talisman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;που με κρατάει αγκαλιά όταν κοιμάται  /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; that she holds me in her arms when she sleeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;γιατί στα όνειρα μονάχη της φοβάται /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;cause in the dreams by herself she’s afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-682159892369436723?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/682159892369436723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=682159892369436723&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/682159892369436723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/682159892369436723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/oxi-oxi-to-moro-mou-kalliris-lyrics.html' title='OXI OXI TO MORO MOU  - KALLIRIS LYRICS English translation too'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-7007556966677399648</id><published>2010-08-28T14:11:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T14:20:35.508+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CULTURES'/><title type='text'>Just Beyond The Sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs205.ash2/46858_1586817870066_1224369366_1682863_7728449_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 504px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs205.ash2/46858_1586817870066_1224369366_1682863_7728449_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just Beyond The Sunset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just beyond the sunset&lt;br /&gt;Someone waits for me&lt;br /&gt;Just beyond the sunset&lt;br /&gt;Lies my destiny&lt;br /&gt;Where the purple mountains&lt;br /&gt;Lie in deep tranquillity&lt;br /&gt;There I’ll find the treasure&lt;br /&gt;Of love eternally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just beyond the sunset&lt;br /&gt;Waits someone so fair&lt;br /&gt;Just beyond the sunset&lt;br /&gt;All alone they wait there&lt;br /&gt;Their hair is golden&lt;br /&gt;The colour of the sand&lt;br /&gt;Their eyes sparkle in the night&lt;br /&gt;Like diamonds in your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just beyond the sunset&lt;br /&gt;Lies a home for me&lt;br /&gt;Where the world is peaceful&lt;br /&gt;Like a paradise should be&lt;br /&gt;Just beyond the sunset&lt;br /&gt;Someday is where you’ll find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written - July or Aug 1966&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Harris&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/6262889492903842052-7007556966677399648?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7007556966677399648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=7007556966677399648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7007556966677399648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7007556966677399648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-beyond-sunset.html' title='Just Beyond The Sunset'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-7570268205566000575</id><published>2010-08-27T21:38:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T21:53:36.785+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>Moon - selene</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dpgr.gr/usergalleries/albums/userpics/41418/MOON_FINAL_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 617px; height: 432px;" src="http://www.dpgr.gr/usergalleries/albums/userpics/41418/MOON_FINAL_3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PHOTO BY my brother Nicholas with Nikon and tamron len  70-300mm from our house balcony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dpgr.gr/usergalleries/albums/userpics/41418/MOON_FINAL_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Moon is huge but you can’t separate it between block of flats and skyscrapers.The Moon shines the inside night’s dark veil. It hides secrets , thoughts , actions ….Moon laughing us and make us forgetting our problems .So we look the sky and travel up to silver and golden lines of the canopy of heaven with our thoughts ….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But it’s not dead , it’s an alive organism Earth’s satellite but also has three female faces. They are known as the three Selene’s Goddesses at Ancient Greek Literature. Of course they are sisters and their names are : Artemis , Selene , Hekati. Artemis is the New Moon. She symbolizes freedom, youthful years, youth. She was also called Phibi and Lisizonos besides she is fecundity’s and also virginity’s protector . Selene took her name by the Greek word which means light. (Such us North Selas)She is the erotic one and Hyperion’s and Thias’s daughter .She is famous for falling in love with a human man, a sheep keeper, Endimion .People believe that whenever the Moon isn’t full neither the half one , meets Endimyon at mountain Giona. This is next to mountain Vardousia , that Fokida , in Greece.Selene gave him immortality. When Endimyon fell asleep , he wouldn’t be old. Hekati is the biggest sister and . She is the Dark Goodness cause representing the dark side of the Moon .She is known for her revengeable personality , her justice, magic , Heleysinia ceremonies ,and her relations with Down Earth (Ades).She also helped Dimitra to find her daughter Persephone has been kidnapped by Plouto-Ades…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most of us believe that the Moon consists of dust and solid ground but there was a big civilization .Today we know only about his surface and only the things are talked to us by tv, internet.et such as the moon’s seas( south sea and Harold sea), mountains(Apennine ,Roney),craters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;( iparxos ,anaxagoras ,Hercules etz)Only few people knows that there are ruined cities and ruins cause they don’t show us. Of course anyone can find pictures, videos with the help of organisms and bureaus .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vicky G.B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6262889492903842052-7570268205566000575?l=vickysroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/feeds/7570268205566000575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6262889492903842052&amp;postID=7570268205566000575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7570268205566000575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6262889492903842052/posts/default/7570268205566000575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickysroom.blogspot.com/2010/08/moon-selene.html' title='Moon - selene'/><author><name>elselenia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11517124380036627186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zeo4sz1GzMg/TBXnwdnSO3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2DEvSuxc3Rw/S220/q3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6262889492903842052.post-1401667875798843864</id><published>2010-08-20T18:34:00.034+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T17:08:01.287+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTICLES'/><title type='text'>A sip of  Cafe au Chocolat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6uQtybXnb8/SBjs57_UA8I/AAAAAAAAANg/O04HppX5m7w/s320/cocktail-martini-rosato-mint%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://f.chtah.com/i/42/213214060/090806_Coffee_Freddos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 500px;" src="http://f.chtah.com/i/42/213214060/090806_Coffee_Freddos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;               How much  do i love drinking  my freddo Cafe au Chocolat in front of a summer sunset. Shaken with strange ice cubes  making me laugh and also sweet with the sensitive scent of mocha . I have also a small bowl  with sweet cookies,and  a piece of apple pie next  to it! Actually it companies my thoughts as i m laying   down  this old chair writing my thoughts down on a simple white paper .Some times words have so much power turning paper to a fantastic  story.Yeah i could be an writer!Magic of coincidence is my specialty !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                My view is amazing cause my house is located high on the hill of Egaleo mountain . Gold sun with fir able radius caresses the blushing sea.A cool sip Of my coffee and all heaven's colors inside my glass .Deep blue becomes red from this  and red plays with gold sun flowing sky with an orange color .I  can see the quiet sea,from the navy repairing zone to nearest beach right of me !There are two huge cruise ships  but they seem so small inside my fingers !!Boats are sailsing next to huge Lighthouse at island Psitalia ! It can be used as house in summer months !His light inside darkness is amazing! Historic place! that's where Famous Battleship of Salamis took place ages ago!Greeks against Persian people with the Xerxis throne  in the top of the mountain.Yes it still exists!Hollywood should take a look here for new movies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Shot through the heart and you're to blame&lt;br /&gt;You give love a bad name&lt;br /&gt;I play my part and you play your game&lt;br /&gt;You give love a bad name"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KrZHPOeOxQQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=el_GR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KrZHPOeOxQQ?fs
