<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5778022975439220824</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:47:48.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carpe Diem!!!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atanasescuedi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5778022975439220824/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atanasescuedi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Atanasescu Edi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588417824404381929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i23.tinypic.com/wpba0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5778022975439220824.post-7106483349112861140</id><published>2007-10-23T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T14:32:16.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un proiect la engleză,ce ne-a plăcut tuturor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;                                               &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                        The table of sadness!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm putting on this table&lt;br /&gt;Everything that could make you smile&lt;br /&gt;But I can see you hanged with a cable&lt;br /&gt;The idea of your death, for me, is just a denial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my right to know&lt;br /&gt;How you felt inside&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't want you there, no,&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted you to be mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you look down to me, now&lt;br /&gt;Seeing my words on this page&lt;br /&gt;Written with ink and tears and rage&lt;br /&gt;You want to make me feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, but don't know how...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember our friendship that used to grow&lt;br /&gt;You've always craved for a true friend at who a look you could throw&lt;br /&gt;You've chosen me as your mate, is this what you always want me for?&lt;br /&gt;Yearning you...I am now down, lying on the bathroom's floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm putting on this table&lt;br /&gt;Every poem I wrote&lt;br /&gt;And when I wake up next morning&lt;br /&gt;I can realize you came along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                             The party of feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet my feeling,&lt;br /&gt;It's so pleasant;&lt;br /&gt;It's still living&lt;br /&gt;Like a legend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy meets the sad one,&lt;br /&gt;Selfish meets the modest one.&lt;br /&gt;All this happen in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're all dancing in my brain,&lt;br /&gt;Making fun and clever games.&lt;br /&gt;As for me,&lt;br /&gt;I feel so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloured lights and such good music,&lt;br /&gt;Soda, juice and masks of plastic;&lt;br /&gt;Party seems to be so fine,&lt;br /&gt;We don’t want the sun to shine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5778022975439220824-7106483349112861140?l=atanasescuedi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atanasescuedi.blogspot.com/feeds/7106483349112861140/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5778022975439220824&amp;postID=7106483349112861140' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5778022975439220824/posts/default/7106483349112861140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5778022975439220824/posts/default/7106483349112861140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atanasescuedi.blogspot.com/2007/10/un-proiect-la-englezce-ne-plcut-tuturor.html' title='Un proiect la engleză,ce ne-a plăcut tuturor!'/><author><name>Atanasescu Edi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588417824404381929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i23.tinypic.com/wpba0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry></feed>
