<?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-35605025</id><updated>2012-01-28T11:34:27.577+01:00</updated><category term='Various'/><category term='Romania'/><category term='Soy Nature'/><category term='simply surprising'/><category term='Gaylicious'/><category term='Livres'/><category term='Poemagony'/><category term='Sensations'/><category term='Mind reflections'/><category term='Chansons'/><category term='mon amour'/><category term='Le temps perdu'/><category term='Florence Foresti'/><title type='text'>KOLATIO</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-830155291443328756</id><published>2010-11-19T22:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T22:42:56.056+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemagony'/><title type='text'>Lebadute</title><summary type='text'>
Pe pârâu in jos inoatà duiosdouà lebàdute cu dantele si fustite.Cea mai subtirica n-are nicio fricaCealalta-i sfioasa dar nici ca se lasa.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/830155291443328756/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=830155291443328756' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/830155291443328756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/830155291443328756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2010/11/lebadute.html' title='Lebadute'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TObuY8Tm4vI/AAAAAAAAD20/IncCCf559cw/s72-c/funny-winter-sports-walkonwater-600x4003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-5232714130203943570</id><published>2010-10-21T09:41:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T09:45:57.021+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Le temps perdu'/><title type='text'>Autumnus</title><summary type='text'>  De soare nu pot sa ma prind ca e cuprins de nori. Pe jos cad frunze aramii iar pomii  raman dezgoliti cu toate ca sunt inca vii. Ploaia curge parca neincetat si  orice as face stiu ca nu o pot opri. M-a invadat treptat, cu stropi marunti din  ce in ce mai reci. S-a cuibarit in fiecare zi si simt ca a inecat pana si verbul  “A FI”. Noaptea a pus stapanire peste zi iar diminetile devin din ce in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/5232714130203943570/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=5232714130203943570' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5232714130203943570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5232714130203943570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2010/10/autumnus.html' title='Autumnus'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TL_udf__jPI/AAAAAAAAD2I/YxtqCOUTjbg/s72-c/autumn+heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-2886573851769132430</id><published>2010-10-17T00:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T01:00:54.113+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Madonna VS Celine</title><summary type='text'>Celine meets Madonna at her Candy Shop. They have 4 minutes to save themselves:



  
M : Hey Celine!  Who’s that girl?C :It’s Ziggy, La Madonna!M: I wonder what it feels like for a girl?C: Hey! Treat her like a lady!M: Or like a virgin!C: Let’s talk about love, sister!M: Love profusion?C: Love is all we need, sister!M: I love New York!C: Have you ever been in love?M: Sorry?C :I know what love is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/2886573851769132430/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=2886573851769132430' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2886573851769132430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2886573851769132430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2010/10/celine-meets-madonna-at-her-candy-shop.html' title='Madonna VS Celine'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TLos2iK0HHI/AAAAAAAAD1w/HPZvakxtKC0/s72-c/Madonna+vs+Celine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-4300403055246755650</id><published>2010-09-23T22:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T22:12:25.619+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mind reflections'/><title type='text'>Hear the signs!</title><summary type='text'>Noam Chomsky: Language is a process of free creation; its laws and principles are fixed, but the manner in which the principles of generation are used is free and infinitely varied. Even the interpretation and use of words involves a process of free creation.  

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/4300403055246755650/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=4300403055246755650' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4300403055246755650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4300403055246755650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2010/09/hear-signs.html' title='Hear the signs!'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TJuxkRO_w7I/AAAAAAAAD1k/DJs4HZGsfr8/s72-c/signlanguageabc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-6573006517790255446</id><published>2010-09-10T10:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T10:34:31.629+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livres'/><title type='text'>A single day</title><summary type='text'>Days are coming and going like an infinite invasion of time in my little universe. Some days leave marks. Others just pass by as if they didn’t exist. Every morning I become aware of NOW. Every day I am fighting for what I AM. The present fades out from the conscious ‘AM’ and ‘NOW’ to the elapsed but all present still memories. You can call it PAST. From the moment of rousing to the peaceful rest</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/6573006517790255446/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=6573006517790255446' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6573006517790255446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6573006517790255446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2010/09/single-day.html' title='A single day'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TInsl8XDrcI/AAAAAAAADzE/0jt6JUx-r-U/s72-c/97800995412881.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-2191479396136304937</id><published>2010-08-29T17:56:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T22:25:14.065+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gaylicious'/><title type='text'>La vie en rose</title><summary type='text'>Voici les garçons qui aiment les garçons. Mais ces garçons qui aiment les garçons n’aiment pas les garçons qui n’aiment pas les garçons qui aiment les garçons.

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/2191479396136304937/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=2191479396136304937' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2191479396136304937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2191479396136304937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2010/08/la-vie-en-rose.html' title='La vie en rose'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/THqBuV6gi2I/AAAAAAAADzA/wrpGV-3BHdE/s72-c/P1040845.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-5973859685806036655</id><published>2010-08-19T21:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T21:32:42.882+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I fell in love with you again!</title><summary type='text'>I put on my little boots and walk right through you.I put on my sunglasses and I see right through you.I take off your favourite fancy-pantsy and I seduce youI got stuck on repeat.I fell in love with you again!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/5973859685806036655/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=5973859685806036655' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5973859685806036655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5973859685806036655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-fell-in-love-with-you-again.html' title='I fell in love with you again!'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-8200815058432606471</id><published>2010-08-17T14:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T18:01:09.359+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sensations'/><title type='text'>Welcome to Romania</title><summary type='text'>Bruxelles -aeroport Zaventem. 

Au trecut aproape 2 ani de cand am stat ultima oara la coada la check in cu destinatia Bucuresti. Putin stresat ca sunt in intarziere ma asez la o coada care era destul de mare si pe doua randuri. Nu ma incerca nicio emotie ci mai degraba incercam sa ma pregatesc moral si fizic pentru aeroportul -daca pot sa-i zic asa -din Baneasa. In fata mea incepusera deja sa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/8200815058432606471/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=8200815058432606471' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/8200815058432606471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/8200815058432606471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2010/08/welcome-to-romania.html' title='Welcome to Romania'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TGp3h2-8fbI/AAAAAAAADyk/DbkVdq-IBZA/s72-c/3881Welcome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-2707282459079701502</id><published>2010-08-04T23:35:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T18:07:03.781+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Le temps perdu'/><title type='text'>Unora le plce jazz-ul</title><summary type='text'>
Unora le place jazz-ul. Mi-aduc aminte ca eram in gimnaziu si am primit de ziua mea un vinil cu muzica Jazz. Cum pe vremea aceea nu prea se gasea muzica si la radio se difuzau doar cantece patriotice orice 'placa' cu muzica -as we used to call it- era o binecuvantare. Nu am inteles eu mare lucru ce fel de muzica ascultam dar acul de la pickup s-a rotit o buna perioada pe acest vinil.


De ce </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/2707282459079701502/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=2707282459079701502' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2707282459079701502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2707282459079701502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2010/08/unora-le-plce-jazz-ul.html' title='Unora le plce jazz-ul'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TFncQtHeOjI/AAAAAAAADyg/VMDP7-xoQ7k/s72-c/IMAG0172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-4089535326706543627</id><published>2009-07-19T01:45:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.937+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The "must go" show!</title><summary type='text'>

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/4089535326706543627/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=4089535326706543627' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4089535326706543627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4089535326706543627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2009/07/must-go-show.html' title='The &quot;must go&quot; show!'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-2525005279655132611</id><published>2009-06-06T22:09:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.940+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lumina din lumina</title><summary type='text'>Azi am fost si am luat lumina. Nu va ganditi la lumina din lumina! Eu am luat de la colt de strada. Au la turci sau au si turcii. Pai da, nu! Ei de ce nu ar avea!Si am gasit chiar ieftin.Mai ieftin decat la supermarket. Lumina mea palpaie ca flacara unei lumanari in adierea vantului. In fiecare an multa lume se strange intr-o anumita zi, intr-un anumit loc -nu asa oriunde -ca la colt de strada de</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/2525005279655132611/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=2525005279655132611' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2525005279655132611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2525005279655132611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2009/06/lumina-din-lumina.html' title='Lumina din lumina'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-6404752650056528373</id><published>2009-05-10T23:58:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.941+02:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Madonna</title><summary type='text'>She's a bitch, She's a lover,She's a child, She's a mother,She's a sinner, She's a saint,She doesn't feel ashamed,She's your hell, She's in your dream,She's nothin’ in between!She's Madonna - in a suitable dress trying to win an adoption case.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/6404752650056528373/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=6404752650056528373' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6404752650056528373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6404752650056528373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2009/05/shes-madonna.html' title='She&apos;s Madonna'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/SgdPj8GbLJI/AAAAAAAAChw/2if3lgMk5ek/s72-c/article-0-04CDD1A4000005DC-233_468x736.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-3524351446696635932</id><published>2009-03-22T08:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.944+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I love this beat -this fuckin' bloody beat</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/3524351446696635932/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=3524351446696635932' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3524351446696635932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3524351446696635932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-this-beat-this-fuckin-bloody.html' title='I love this beat -this fuckin&apos; bloody beat'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-5716298326443177994</id><published>2009-03-05T22:57:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.947+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It's fucking fantastic!</title><summary type='text'>It's fucking fantastic life in plasticBut underneath your skin It's only vermin! It's fucking fantasticto pretend you're orgasmicwhen all your mind is just sarcastic! It's fucking fantastic to take your life as plasmicwhen everybody points out drastic! It's fucking funtasticto have inside the chronic, contagioustabacco!  It's fucking fantasticthe cascading serotoninAntidepressant mescaline!Poke </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/5716298326443177994/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=5716298326443177994' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5716298326443177994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5716298326443177994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-fucking-fantastic.html' title='It&apos;s fucking fantastic!'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-1527819950435997096</id><published>2009-02-27T21:44:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.948+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Who took my bowl of glass?"</title><summary type='text'>There is not a single day without a challenge at my work; We work hard, we play hard; I could not help posting the e-mail I received today from a "lady colleague"; She's in grief and there is nothing I can do to help her. Enjoy!"From:         Sent: 27 February 2009 14:11To:   BRUCLN: Brussels All Staff Distribution List Subject:      Who took my bowl of glass?Dear all, Yesterday a bowl of glass </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/1527819950435997096/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=1527819950435997096' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1527819950435997096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1527819950435997096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2009/02/who-took-my-bowl-of-glass.html' title='&quot;Who took my bowl of glass?&quot;'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/SahbNh3TAlI/AAAAAAAACf4/Nm7UUd1ArNk/s72-c/UMB-400-685.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-5095329580248912528</id><published>2009-02-01T20:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.950+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ocean of White 2009</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/5095329580248912528/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=5095329580248912528' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5095329580248912528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5095329580248912528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2009/02/ocean-of-white-2009.html' title='Ocean of White 2009'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-8051746456834867129</id><published>2009-01-27T23:26:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.951+02:00</updated><title type='text'>60 minutes to a better you</title><summary type='text'>You, my dear colleague are a genius; You promote values and create talents; You can teach me everything: I wouldn't have known what to eat if it weren't you; my health wouldn't have been so great if I hadn't read your manual; you, my colleague, you know better how to educate the children, how to plan myself for parenthood and pregnancy; you are the genuine financial adviser and emotional </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/8051746456834867129/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=8051746456834867129' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/8051746456834867129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/8051746456834867129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2009/01/60-minutes-to-better-you.html' title='60 minutes to a better you'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/SX-KI4tbArI/AAAAAAAACfc/aMjEEaEGUxQ/s72-c/60mins.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-5644322529781838548</id><published>2009-01-25T22:06:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.952+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ceci n'est pas une poésie - ceci, c'est la vie!</title><summary type='text'>Lundi – c’est la guerreMardi – c’est la paix Mercredi – c’est interditJeudi –c’est permisVendredi – c’est partySamedi – y est comprisDimanche – c’est la vieMartin Solveig - C'Est La VieMartinSolveig</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/5644322529781838548/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=5644322529781838548' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5644322529781838548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5644322529781838548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2009/01/ceci-nest-pas-une-poesie-ceci-cest-la.html' title='Ceci n&apos;est pas une poésie - ceci, c&apos;est la vie!'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-6722538584397875529</id><published>2008-12-03T15:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.953+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ieat therefore Iham!</title><summary type='text'>Ipod is an Apple portable media player launched in 2001; The line-up product includes: Ipod Classic, Ipod Touch (touchscreen)and Ipod Nano (videocapable; Ipod shuffle (screenless; Iphone appeared in 2007 and it was named Invention of the year  (2007) after Time magazine; Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the new 2008 product Iham; Order it now and improve your Ilife; The two unique concepts I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/6722538584397875529/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=6722538584397875529' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6722538584397875529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6722538584397875529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/12/ieat-therefore-iham.html' title='Ieat therefore Iham!'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-3383668376171928928</id><published>2008-11-24T22:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.955+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What planet you on?</title><summary type='text'>Good vibrations on my ears; tune it loud; in sessions...seems I can't deny: some days just don't feel right; some days just pass me by; I feel much better; it's night o'clock; in the mix; sound like a melody; justify my love; forever more; I'm drinking a soy latte; smoke my mind and get inflected; I get a double shotte; help me out; bring me down; caught in a whisper; I'm letting it go; help me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/3383668376171928928/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=3383668376171928928' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3383668376171928928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3383668376171928928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-planet-you-on.html' title='What planet you on?'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-4069163661681933381</id><published>2008-11-12T15:41:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.956+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you?!</title><summary type='text'>Nu sunt un devorator al filmelor lui Woody Allen dar ceea ce am vazut pana acum mi-a placut; Fie ele drame sau comedii, scenariile pe care le creeaza Woody Allen isi au sursa in realtiile interpesonale si prin fiecare personaj ni se dezvaluie o latura umana de care suntem mai mult sau mai putin constienti; Ultimul lui film pe care l-am vazut a fost Casssandra’s Dream; Titlul filmului te duce cu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/4069163661681933381/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=4069163661681933381' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4069163661681933381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4069163661681933381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/11/would-you.html' title='Would you?!'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-8374830414995658689</id><published>2008-11-11T22:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.957+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A smile a day keeps the doctor away!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/8374830414995658689/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=8374830414995658689' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/8374830414995658689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/8374830414995658689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/11/smile-day-keeps-doctor-away.html' title='A smile a day keeps the doctor away!'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-5693711272729778374</id><published>2008-11-05T21:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.959+02:00</updated><title type='text'>No(n)sense...s</title><summary type='text'>The morning after yesterday was quite strange because I could not remember what happened the day before, but I do remember what day is today and I know that is one of those days when everything around seems unnatural; It may happen to everyone to have a dog day afternoon; mine, was a cat day afternoon; days are like people: some are bad, others are good; it says days have always been like that, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/5693711272729778374/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=5693711272729778374' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5693711272729778374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5693711272729778374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/11/nonsenses.html' title='No(n)sense...s'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-3579498481683174334</id><published>2008-10-21T21:24:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.960+02:00</updated><title type='text'>WC -White Caramba...</title><summary type='text'>The WC - water closet - has a noble origin; It's Sir John Harrington, godson of Queen Elizabeth, who invented the so called absurd and ridicule device of that time; Later, after two hundred years, there was Alexander Cummings who invented the strap, a sliding valve between the bowl and the trap; The one who revolutionized the WC business was Thomas Twyford in 1885 when he built the first trapless</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/3579498481683174334/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=3579498481683174334' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3579498481683174334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3579498481683174334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/10/wc-white-caramba.html' title='WC -White Caramba...'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-1425209304164204721</id><published>2008-10-09T22:29:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.961+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Prophecy</title><summary type='text'>When talent meets beauty, when beauty becomes art and art turns into noesis; Aymeric Giraudel created an incredible masterpiece full of symbolism; The Prophecy is more than a work of art; it is the visionary idea that came true; Aymeric Giraudel created a story within a story with 35 different models and 7 months of work. You can enjoy all the beautiful story;</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.beautifulmag.eu/beautiful_mag/' title='The Prophecy'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/1425209304164204721/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=1425209304164204721' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1425209304164204721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1425209304164204721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/10/prophecy.html' title='The Prophecy'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/SO5swUQrPaI/AAAAAAAACXo/jh88wkpkdCQ/s72-c/6a00d83451cc7469e200e54fec50648833-800wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-69563958816738503</id><published>2008-09-23T21:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.963+02:00</updated><title type='text'>On s'aime, ce matin</title><summary type='text'>Toi et moi, dans tout ça, on n'apparait pas,On se contente d'être là, on s'aime et puis voilà on s'aime...ce matin!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/69563958816738503/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=69563958816738503' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/69563958816738503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/69563958816738503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/09/on-saime-ce-matin.html' title='On s&apos;aime, ce matin'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-1648879162162749246</id><published>2008-09-08T13:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.964+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Je suis un Homme</title><summary type='text'>"Je suis un homme plein d'ambitionsBelle voiture et belle maisonDans la chambre, dans le salonMoi je tourne en rond, je tourne en rondJe fais l'amour et la révolutionJe fais le tour de la questionJ'avance, avance à reculonsOui je tourne en rond, je tourne en rondJ'ai fait le monde à ma façonCoulé dans l'or et le bétonCorps en cage et cœur en prisonMoi je tourne en rond, je tourne en rond"Isabelle</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/1648879162162749246/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=1648879162162749246' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1648879162162749246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1648879162162749246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/09/je-suis-un-homme.html' title='Je suis un Homme'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-2199212044666543469</id><published>2008-09-05T19:29:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.965+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ocean of White</title><summary type='text'>Get ready for New Year's Eve!Over 10 hours of choreography will take you to the depths of the ocean. A breathtaking underwater world with an 80-meter riff dividing the dance floor, creatures from the deep all around, and water fountains shooting up to the roof, will be accompanied by the most spectacular special effects, lights and lasers.Ticket sale starts on Saturday the 6th of September at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/2199212044666543469/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=2199212044666543469' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2199212044666543469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2199212044666543469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/09/ocean-of-white.html' title='Ocean of White'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-3369168697054080933</id><published>2008-08-13T13:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:35:33.967+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoke my mind</title><summary type='text'>Smoke my mindAnd get infected!There’s nothing So eclectic!Soul devouring Life’s supremeNo excusefor My deep cervical veinDe-emphasize my savage moodTurn my spirit into nude!Chant my timeDefeat the gloom!There’s nothingSo eclectic!Smoke my mindGet infected!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/3369168697054080933/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=3369168697054080933' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3369168697054080933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3369168697054080933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/08/smoke-my-mind.html' title='Smoke my mind'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-2560378937247284509</id><published>2008-07-30T07:46:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:42.134+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simply surprising'/><title type='text'>Blah...blah...blah</title><summary type='text'>"Death is no big deal because life is just... blah, blah, blah.  life is just blah, blah, blah. You hope for blah.  And sometimes you find it.  But, mostly, it's blah and waiting for blah.  And hoping you were right about the blahs you made.  And then, just when you think you've got the whole blah damn thing figured out  and you're surrounded by the ones you blah, death shows up.  And blah, blah,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/2560378937247284509/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=2560378937247284509' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2560378937247284509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2560378937247284509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/07/blahblahblah.html' title='Blah...blah...blah'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/SJABEjb3UYI/AAAAAAAABiA/aSKh1_vtRIA/s72-c/weeds_vines_1024x768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-4923857649682522026</id><published>2008-07-25T10:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:42.839+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sensations'/><title type='text'>Jump for Joy</title><summary type='text'> I jump for a cause I jump for a song Jump for a day or all the night longI jump for funI jump for freeJump for my loveAnd jump for meJump in the sunJump in the airJump for no cure or remedyJust jump for joy!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/4923857649682522026/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=4923857649682522026' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4923857649682522026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4923857649682522026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/07/jump-for-joy.html' title='Jump for Joy'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/SImSzsIfj8I/AAAAAAAABg4/VGjHJt8ac7s/s72-c/P1050093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-22283638528850841</id><published>2008-07-24T14:52:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:43.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Seasons of my Life</title><summary type='text'>Four things about me that you may or may not have known, in no particular order.Four jobs I have had in my life: 1. Full-time English teacher (Hey, teacher! Leave the kids alone! –I did!)Bucharest, RO2. Part-time English translator (traduttore – tradittore)3. Documentalist, PSI Pharma Support, Bucharest, RO – experiencing the Russian way – the good side of it (it’s all about working – don’t think</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/22283638528850841/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=22283638528850841' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/22283638528850841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/22283638528850841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/07/four-seasons-of-my-life.html' title='Four Seasons of my Life'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/SIiDUX5KIvI/AAAAAAAABa4/h32u1bV7sDI/s72-c/2621050438_07ff4cbfa2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-1440099896533410789</id><published>2008-06-20T17:59:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T18:06:44.392+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simply surprising'/><title type='text'>Mesmerizing view</title><summary type='text'>Look into my eyes, the eyes, the eyes, not around the eyes, don't look around the eyes, look into my eyes</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/1440099896533410789/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=1440099896533410789' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1440099896533410789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1440099896533410789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/06/mesmerizing-view.html' title='Mesmerizing view'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-1870765040283135324</id><published>2008-06-08T18:15:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T18:21:16.689+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemagony'/><title type='text'>A Song of Opposites</title><summary type='text'>"Dancing music, music sad, Both together, sane and mad; Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Lethe's weed and Hermes' feather; Come to-day, and come to-morrow, I do love you both together!"J. Keats</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/1870765040283135324/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=1870765040283135324' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1870765040283135324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1870765040283135324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/06/song-of-opposites.html' title='A Song of Opposites'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-6841109253781634382</id><published>2008-05-02T13:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T14:01:25.943+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you say to takin’ chances?!</title><summary type='text'>She’s taking chances in Belgium, too. Colour, fashion and dance define Celine Dion’s show, directed by Jamie King (Madonna’s Confessions Tour, Christina Aguilera's Back to Basics Tour).Supported by eight dancers, the two hours’ concert combines soul, rock and gospel with segments where Celine acts the part of a fashion-victim and another inspired by Gypsy, Spanish and Middle Eastern cultures. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/6841109253781634382/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=6841109253781634382' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6841109253781634382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6841109253781634382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-do-you-say-to-takin-chances.html' title='What do you say to takin’ chances?!'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-4290568591106319655</id><published>2008-02-08T16:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:43.345+01:00</updated><title type='text'>One of these feelings</title><summary type='text'>The sound is minimal. The feeling is so deep. The time and space dissolve and mind and body fade away. The music strikes inside my ears and slowly invades my soul. Give up yourself unto the moment. Let's make this moment last… Temptations break out sensations in shining white armour. There is no escape.  I let myself being carried away by hypnotic voices and acoustic sounds. I cross the various </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/4290568591106319655/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=4290568591106319655' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4290568591106319655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4290568591106319655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/02/one-of-these-feelings.html' title='One of these feelings'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/R6x0nVjsn1I/AAAAAAAABFg/q-ICARLzW84/s72-c/metamorfoza.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-1710880093863517971</id><published>2008-02-07T11:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T12:01:18.994+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NO COMMENT</title><summary type='text'>Traiasca Romania!draki [anonim]"Daca homosexualii nu s-ar zbate sa atraga atentia media, sau sa faca manifestari publice etc, as fi de acord. Nu vreau ca, copilu meu sa ma intrebe la varsta de 5-6 ani : mami, tati ce inseamna gay ? ... Mergeti fratilor in congo si lasatine in pace. Si da nu consider ca Romania ar suferi ceva pierdere daca pleaca toate persoanele gay de aici. Nu ma intereseaza </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/1710880093863517971/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=1710880093863517971' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1710880093863517971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1710880093863517971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-comment.html' title='NO COMMENT'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-1401491650960702136</id><published>2008-01-11T00:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T01:00:36.640+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sensations'/><title type='text'>HAPPY 2008</title><summary type='text'>"Many people will walk in and out of your life;Only true friends will leave footprints in your heart.To handle yourself, use your head;To handle others, use your heart.If someone betrays you once, it is their fault;If someone betrays you twice, it is your fault.Great minds discuss ideas;Average minds discuss events;Small minds discuss people. He who loses money, loses much;He who loses a friend </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/1401491650960702136/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=1401491650960702136' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1401491650960702136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1401491650960702136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-2008.html' title='HAPPY 2008'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-7969663850385973420</id><published>2007-10-17T12:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T12:39:44.146+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to write but computer says No!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/7969663850385973420/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=7969663850385973420' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/7969663850385973420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/7969663850385973420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-want-to-write-but-computer-says-no.html' title='I want to write but computer says No!'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-3443333544022182707</id><published>2007-10-02T01:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T01:43:40.269+02:00</updated><title type='text'>How will you die?Nobody knows...</title><summary type='text'>How will you die?Natural causesYou seem to be in no danger, and should live to a ripe old age. Go you.Click Here to Take This QuizQuizzes and Personality Tests</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/3443333544022182707/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=3443333544022182707' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3443333544022182707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3443333544022182707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/10/how-will-you-die.html' title='How will you die?Nobody knows...'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-924196378398983377</id><published>2007-09-12T13:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T11:20:49.851+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Madonna's got a candy shop!</title><summary type='text'>Poftiti, intrati, intrati si cumparati avem di tatiPoftiti, intrati, intrati si cumparati avem di tatiavem pashtet si pastari, soc si campot,avem pashtet si pastari, soc si campot, Avem catleti, posmaji, piceni, papusoi, Avem si moare, si blinele, si scrob, si covrigei, Avem povidla, galuce, si paine cu unt, Avem harbuji si cartoafe, curechi si chiperi,Avem si poama, si perje, goldane si prasade,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/924196378398983377/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=924196378398983377' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/924196378398983377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/924196378398983377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/09/madonnas-got-candy-shop.html' title='Madonna&apos;s got a candy shop!'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-7750444028668233904</id><published>2007-09-12T01:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T02:03:28.418+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mind reflections'/><title type='text'>Live with me!</title><summary type='text'>My fate is on the wind, my storm will never end. Live with me, you! I know I’ve got nasty habits: I talk not too much, I sing no blues, I  wear no fashion, I drink not coke and smoke one. Live with me, don’t be afraid! Either way, win or loose –you’ll stand tall. And then, one day you’ll pray for just a little shy and sad of eye I used to be.  I’m more a sinner than a saint but I take my chance. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/7750444028668233904/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=7750444028668233904' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/7750444028668233904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/7750444028668233904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/09/live-with-me.html' title='Live with me!'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-6639302206045310053</id><published>2007-08-31T14:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T02:09:33.369+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gaylicious'/><title type='text'>Rainbows in “Sextilis” month</title><summary type='text'>If Romania struggles with very high temperatures Belgium seems to be the chilly land where mind is frozen and body language get colder and colder. Summer is far away from Belgium. Maybe Romania took it all and even if it is such a hospitable country, now, it is too late to share some of its warmness. Therefore if summer will not come to Brussels, Brussels will come to summer.     It was very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/6639302206045310053/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=6639302206045310053' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6639302206045310053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6639302206045310053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/08/rainbows-in-sextilis-month.html' title='Rainbows in “Sextilis” month'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-6970447260733606732</id><published>2007-08-01T12:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T02:10:01.054+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florence Foresti'/><title type='text'>Cherchez la femme</title><summary type='text'>"Il y a une femme dans toute les affaires; aussitôt qu'on me fait un rapport, je dis: 'Cherchez la femme'."Si vous voulez "gouter" une boisson énergisante, acide, fluide et légèrement sucrée il est recommandable d’essayer « Florence Foresti ». Son humour est animé de personnages et de situations qui font souvent échos à nos moments de solitudes…Originale et pétillante Florence incarne des </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/6970447260733606732/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=6970447260733606732' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6970447260733606732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6970447260733606732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/08/si-vous-voulez-gouter-une-boisson.html' title='Cherchez la femme'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-1671387587954824312</id><published>2007-07-19T13:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T13:59:18.072+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Addicted to Coffee</title><summary type='text'>     Ispită amăruie   Mă-mbie   La o nebunie.  Arome delicate  Mă supun  La perverse   Rime.  Alcaloidă minune  In mine  Faci să răsune  Cele mai ...  plăceri  sublime.  I am 54% Addicted to CoffeeMingle2 - Free Online Dating</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/1671387587954824312/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=1671387587954824312' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1671387587954824312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1671387587954824312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/07/addicted-to-coffee.html' title='Addicted to Coffee'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-2259073175737220340</id><published>2007-07-18T14:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T14:57:16.152+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Proust Questionnaire</title><summary type='text'>Let’s play tag or jouer à chat.  Dupa ce am luat la rand marile inventii : ceasul (ce ne-am face fara el –poate am uita de timp),  televizorul (acum devenit tembelizor), toaleta (nu radeti ca fara WC sau instalatia de canalizare nu am mai fi avut asa orase frumoase...poate nu degeaba le elogiaza unii), internetul (ca datorita lui putem noi sa jucam leapsa acum),  telefonul (« words are, of course</summary><link rel='related' href='http://perso.orange.fr/chabrieres/proustquestionnaire.html' title='Proust Questionnaire'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/2259073175737220340/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=2259073175737220340' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2259073175737220340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2259073175737220340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/07/proust-questionnaire.html' title='Proust Questionnaire'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-2474249331703616522</id><published>2007-07-17T03:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T03:30:51.352+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a ray of light :)</title><summary type='text'>http://www.myheritage.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/2474249331703616522/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=2474249331703616522' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2474249331703616522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2474249331703616522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-ray-of-light.html' title='I&apos;m a ray of light :)'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-1687367515906709889</id><published>2007-07-04T15:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:44.366+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gaylicious'/><title type='text'>Cologne Gay Pride Experience</title><summary type='text'>Koln – the fourth largest city in Germany was last weekend the host of Gay Pride.From the very begining you take a turn Cologne seems to be a symbiosis between the past and the present.From the dark and almost threatening cathedral till the amazing Rhine, the city of Cologne offers its tourists so many faces: the old city with its beautiful buildings and alleyways and the new city with its </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/1687367515906709889/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=1687367515906709889' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1687367515906709889'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>You're Siddhartha!by Hermann HesseYou simply don't know what to believe, but you're willing to tryanything once. Western values, Eastern values, hedonism and minimalism, you've spentsome time in every camp. But you still don't have any idea what camp you belong in.This makes you an individualist of the highest order, but also really lonely. It'stime to chill out under a tree. And realize that at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/6835510717902252806/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=6835510717902252806' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6835510717902252806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6835510717902252806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-am-siddarthawhat-are-you.html' title='I am Siddartha...What are you?'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-4654587222392404744</id><published>2007-06-27T16:02:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T21:55:40.594+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dogs have masters cats have slaves!</title><summary type='text'>I cannot say I have something against dogs. They are considered to be “man’s best friends” but I like cats. I’m a cat person. I find cats very nice quadrupeds with strong personalities. I had four cats and each of them made me so happy. I use past tense when talking about my cats as at present I have only a kitten toy. My beloved and alluring Sara Peewee is a Birman cat. It is believed that this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/4654587222392404744/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=4654587222392404744' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4654587222392404744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4654587222392404744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/06/dogs-have-masters-cats-have-slaves.html' title='Dogs have masters cats have slaves!'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-4718045216212571605</id><published>2007-06-21T20:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:44.532+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Various'/><title type='text'>They are the champions</title><summary type='text'>When we refer to various forms of sport competition we use the term championship. The status of being a champion is found in different fields and therefore we can find many kinds of championships. From art and music till food (World Championship Steak Cook-Off) and drinks (Wine Championships) we have plenty of champions. I have recently found out about a World Gangbang Championship. And of course</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/4718045216212571605/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=4718045216212571605' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4718045216212571605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4718045216212571605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/06/they-are-champions.html' title='They are the champions'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/RnrKV-wJEwI/AAAAAAAAAh4/rx5S9TnAJb0/s72-c/guinness_closeup1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-1105534037888640232</id><published>2007-06-19T20:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T02:12:26.832+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soy Nature'/><title type='text'>Homo Vegetarian</title><summary type='text'>When people hear about me being a vegetarian they keep on asking: Why? Are you ill? For me being a vegetarian is now a way of living. I might be right or I might be wrong as nothing is what it seems. I gave up meat three years ago. I don’t consider myself a vegan as sometimes happens to try some fish. Even if my mind wants to exclude any flesh from my diet my body seems to prevail over it. Last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/1105534037888640232/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=1105534037888640232' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1105534037888640232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1105534037888640232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/06/homo-vegetarian.html' title='Homo Vegetarian'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-1505913136692678251</id><published>2007-06-19T12:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T02:13:01.248+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mon amour'/><title type='text'>Sex in the city of Brussels</title><summary type='text'> </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/1505913136692678251/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=1505913136692678251' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1505913136692678251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1505913136692678251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/06/sex-in-city-of-brussels.html' title='Sex in the city of Brussels'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-6906767240168190877</id><published>2007-06-13T13:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T14:07:07.963+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud to be gay…but not in ROMANIA</title><summary type='text'> People keep asking me “How is gay life in Romania?” “Romania is not a gay nation!” “Fags out of ROMANIA” are some slogans that characterizes our surprising country.  Being gay there is a stigmatization; homophobic actions occur everywhere: at the market, in the street, in the media, at job. Some people who pretend to preach love and peace are the first to throw the stone. Brandishing some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/6906767240168190877/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=6906767240168190877' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6906767240168190877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6906767240168190877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/06/proud-to-be-gaybut-not-in-romania.html' title='Proud to be gay…but not in ROMANIA'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-3558484568741990136</id><published>2007-06-01T15:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T16:48:14.278+02:00</updated><title type='text'>»Les bétises...«  de Julien font fureurs au coeur du Marianne</title><summary type='text'>Hier soir Julien Doré a fait trembler d’emotion la fragile Marianne James – la seule femme de jury de Nouvelle Star 2007. Sans doute que le charme, le talent et l’esprit rebel de Julien ont dévoré la sensibilité de "La belle dame sans merci".Moi, je suis aussi éberlué de la voix, le visage (très expressif) et l’originalité de Julien qui reussit chaque fois à se faire remarqué. Bonne chance!Watch </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/3558484568741990136/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=3558484568741990136' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3558484568741990136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3558484568741990136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/06/les-btises-de-julien-font-fureur-au.html' title='»Les bétises...«  de Julien font fureurs au coeur du Marianne'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-5669941576227201495</id><published>2007-05-29T01:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T02:10:18.208+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simply surprising'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romania'/><title type='text'>A la recherche du temps passé</title><summary type='text'>Once upon a time I used to hum a melody. It was a joyful music for my soul even if I didn’t know the words – at all. I used to give away my worldly anger and come into a dream world where I knew no politics, no wars, no violence. There was a time when boys or girls became friends and nobody was suspicious. A time when friendship was true, honest and cost nothing. Unfortunately childhood is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/5669941576227201495/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=5669941576227201495' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5669941576227201495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5669941576227201495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/05/la-recherche-du-temps-pass.html' title='A la recherche du temps passé'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-6761866590078419707</id><published>2007-05-09T20:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T11:31:05.430+02:00</updated><title type='text'>How to come out</title><summary type='text'>6056/coming-out.aspx"&gt;Coming Out!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/6761866590078419707/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=6761866590078419707' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6761866590078419707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6761866590078419707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/05/how-to-come-out.html' title='How to come out'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-5562823904920481628</id><published>2007-05-03T15:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T15:42:47.972+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fara cuvinte</title><summary type='text'>La inceput a fost Cuvantul. Acum sunt cuvinte. Cuvinte mari si mici. Cuvinte usoare care nu spun nimic. Cuvinte care vin si pleaca. Cuvinte grele, apasatoare care ne ranesc. Cuvinte cu personalitate. Cuvinte obsedante care se cuibaresc in noi si se incapataneaza sa plece. Cuvinte bizare pe care nu le intelegem. Si totusi ce am face fara ele. In fiecare zi ne hranim cu tot felul de cuvinte. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/5562823904920481628/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=5562823904920481628' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5562823904920481628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5562823904920481628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/05/fara-cuvinte.html' title='Fara cuvinte'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-4538076016274737336</id><published>2007-04-21T04:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T15:47:02.298+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mon amour'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MY ANGEL!Today I celebrate one love, my precious and pure love.Within the universe I hunt three musesto be together and amused,to make you happy and feel goodand this is my confess to you:  "Time might lead me to nowhere and fate might break me into pieces but I will always be in love with you"I love you!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/4538076016274737336/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=4538076016274737336' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4538076016274737336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4538076016274737336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-birthday-my-angel-today-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-2822432888638193029</id><published>2007-04-21T04:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T04:24:15.082+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inainte de somn usor</title><summary type='text'>Sirene si avioane mi-au invadat timpanele. S-au cuibarit in urechea mea si-mi percuteaza in minte sunete ce ma fac sa tresar. Apar neasteptat, ca din senin. Ma chinui sa le ignor dar ele se incapataneaza sa-mi tulbure gandirea si sa ma provoace. Cateodata sunt blande si fara rezonanta. Deseori se ingramadesc in capul meu unele dupa altele si-mi canta o melodie cu acorduri beligerante. Noaptea </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/2822432888638193029/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=2822432888638193029' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2822432888638193029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2822432888638193029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/04/inainte-de-somn-usor.html' title='Inainte de somn usor'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-7354187640960487367</id><published>2007-04-13T16:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T17:40:35.138+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mon amour'/><title type='text'>My living poem</title><summary type='text'>              For you I singNo time and space remain.Just me and you,Eternal soulsOn Earth and in the Universe.               For you I prayNot to surrender to the grieving days.With daring notes and rhymes divineI now confessMy vow to the entire world:I’ve never had such love before                 I whisper with my lips close to your earsImmense and natural,Virtual and passionateSo young and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/7354187640960487367/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=7354187640960487367' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/7354187640960487367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/7354187640960487367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-living-poem_13.html' title='My living poem'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-4323619540285424914</id><published>2007-04-12T19:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:44.778+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Various'/><title type='text'>O amintire</title><summary type='text'>O amintire calda. O promisiune aruncata-n vant ca o sa vin sa te revad. Niciodata nu avem timp. Nici macar pentru noi. O fotografie veche uitata intr-un sertar. Acum degeaba plang. Degeaba sunt in cautarea timpului pierdut. In zadar vreau sa te aud, sa te vad. O lacrima. Mai multe. Atat a mai ramas. O voce blanda ce-mi trezea diminetile de vara. O mana ce-mi mangaia visul unei nopti de iarna. O </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/4323619540285424914/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=4323619540285424914' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4323619540285424914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4323619540285424914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/04/o-amintire.html' title='O amintire'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/Rh5qsE2O2TI/AAAAAAAAAWg/LGAAUY8yCVA/s72-c/P1010436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-5538409988433897349</id><published>2007-04-12T12:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:48.201+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Various'/><title type='text'>Ratatouille</title><summary type='text'>A yawn…a chilly weather…the clock buzzes…go take a shower…I’m hungry…for love…you’re late…I want a muffin…no cholesterol…I don’t have time…make it quick… …dancing…in the rain…forget to forgive…sex…don’t talk to me like that…a Grobian boss…I love my job… a blowjob…. it’s getting cold…I hate you…get out of my life…got milk…the post man…the stupid neighbour…coffee, please…out of order…penniless…</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/5538409988433897349/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=5538409988433897349' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5538409988433897349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5538409988433897349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/04/apple-sauce.html' title='Ratatouille'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/Rh4I1U2O2SI/AAAAAAAAAWY/8EKmvFxBJzo/s72-c/Time-and-chance.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-5111993433053695400</id><published>2007-03-30T12:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:48.748+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Various'/><title type='text'>Brain Test</title><summary type='text'>Which of the choices is most similar to the following image: &lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;                                                  &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;BLUE&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if supportFields]&gt;PRIVATE "TYPE=PICT;ALT=8"&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if supportFields]&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;                                                  &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/5111993433053695400/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=5111993433053695400' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5111993433053695400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/5111993433053695400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/03/brain-test.html' title='Brain Test'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/RgzjtgVm2wI/AAAAAAAAAVs/Tn-9l176K9c/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-1415881117119283134</id><published>2007-03-28T15:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:49.055+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chansons'/><title type='text'>D'elles</title><summary type='text'>Le nouveau single de Céline "Et S'il N'en Restait Qu'une" sortira le 16 avril 2007 et fait partie de son nouveau album "D'elles" qui va etre lancé  le 21 mai 2007A cause Celine dion tf1Uploaded by kolatio</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1415881117119283134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/1415881117119283134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/03/le-nouveau-single-de-cline-et-sil-nen.html' title='D&apos;elles'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/Rgp4RwVm2cI/AAAAAAAAATM/jGu2pi2764E/s72-c/ESINRQUsingle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-3214267679781123149</id><published>2007-03-28T14:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:49.283+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livres'/><title type='text'>When Nietzsche Wept</title><summary type='text'>A novel is the creation that brings something new in our everyday’s life. Novels are like people: some are beauty, some are ugly, some are interesting or not, some are good or bad, some are successful others are not; some are keeping us alive and become our best friends; Novels are open windows to the world. I admit I was a lazy person and perhaps I am still lazy when it is about reading. I wish </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/3214267679781123149/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=3214267679781123149' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3214267679781123149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3214267679781123149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/03/when-nietzsche-wept.html' title='When Nietzsche Wept'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/Rhu3ck2O2PI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Vj_mGrzqTfQ/s72-c/wnw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-2884299664385062126</id><published>2007-03-28T01:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T17:42:24.640+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Various'/><title type='text'>Illusions</title><summary type='text'>Enjoy the optic illusions; I like them and even if eye surgery can fix your eye, these visual illusions will still trick on you.- father and son.  The whole family - father with mother and daughter.  Sigmund Freud and what really on his mind is.  At first sight, what do you see? Do not focus on one region, now look again. You may be surprised.  Rabbit and duck one more time.  This amazing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/2884299664385062126/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=2884299664385062126' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2884299664385062126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/2884299664385062126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/03/illusions.html' title='Illusions'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-6831685378121763678</id><published>2007-03-26T18:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:50.038+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Various'/><title type='text'>What European City Do You Belong in?</title><summary type='text'> Travelling around Europe is such a wonderful experience. I visited only three, but beautiful cities: Amsterdam, Brussels and Paris.     The nonconformist Amsterdam has a magic inspiration for all of us. Should it be the grass smell or the mushrooms effect which invade our bodies and make our mind go wild? Well, that could be too, but it does not define Mokum –Amsterdam’s nickname. There is the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/6831685378121763678/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=6831685378121763678' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6831685378121763678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/6831685378121763678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-european-city-do-you-belong-to.html' title='What European City Do You Belong in?'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/RgmhvgVm2bI/AAAAAAAAATE/1gq79Zkwvvs/s72-c/PICT0184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-4013694633994386839</id><published>2007-03-26T16:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:50.184+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romania'/><title type='text'>Ghiţă</title><summary type='text'>She is a little star…  She is a natural born singer…  She is adorable…  She is only 3 years old…  She is …Cleopatra.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/4013694633994386839/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=4013694633994386839' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4013694633994386839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/4013694633994386839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/03/ghi.html' title='Ghiţă'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/RgffrcPKA4I/AAAAAAAAASM/OzU1IpHJRpc/s72-c/Cleopatra_Stratan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-776148220582813216</id><published>2007-03-23T14:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:50.680+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romania'/><title type='text'>Romania Simply Surprising</title><summary type='text'>Sitting in front of my computer and navigating from one site to another I felt a little bit nostalgic for the country I have just left behind: Romania. Therefore I start reading news. I found out that George Michael will play a concert in Bucharest, that legendary Rolling Stones might be performing a show in Romania during their European Tour. I skipped the political news as I am not into that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/776148220582813216/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=776148220582813216' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/776148220582813216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/776148220582813216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/03/romania-simply-surprising.html' title='Romania Simply Surprising'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/RgPSWMPKA2I/AAAAAAAAAR8/TKgsJKpwkys/s72-c/Gigi-Becali.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-9195306959550270707</id><published>2007-03-22T00:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:53.898+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livres'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>La vie, L’amour, La mort et L’amitié                 La vieOn dit qu’une vie ne vaut rien mais rien ne vaut qu’une vie. Life is worth nothing but nothing is worth life. L’amour    J’ai une rose magnifique, mais très coquette et exigeante. Toutefois ma rose est unique.I have a splendid, but very fashionable and demanding rose. However my rose is unique.      L‘amitié    On ne voit bien qu'avec le </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/9195306959550270707/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=9195306959550270707' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/9195306959550270707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/9195306959550270707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/03/la-vie-l-amour-la-mort-et-lamiti-la-vie.html' title=''/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/RgHD1MPKAKI/AAAAAAAAALs/8jPAYH6BMqo/s72-c/011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-3815507726038279572</id><published>2007-03-20T13:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:54.286+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mon amour'/><title type='text'>Nu vreau</title><summary type='text'> Nu vreauSă-ţi spun cuvinteVreauDoar să simţiCăTe iubescNu vreauSă ştiiNimicMai multDin tot ce-a fostVa fi mereu.Aici,Acum,Doar tu,PrietenSiIubitul meu.25/01/2001 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/3815507726038279572/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=3815507726038279572' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3815507726038279572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/3815507726038279572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2007/03/nu-vreau.html' title='Nu vreau'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/Rf_PysPJ_iI/AAAAAAAAAFU/BYmWrpbMHSw/s72-c/nu+vreau1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-116558717063699837</id><published>2006-12-08T15:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T17:44:11.534+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemagony'/><title type='text'>Gin-gin-Gina</title><summary type='text'>Pour ma belle amie, Gynette- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -de Alin Tudor [Kolatio]2006-11-27 Gin-gin-GinaBlond misteriosTe acoperă frumos.Pielea albă de zăpadăŢi-a fost dată într-oiarnăIris albastruTe compară cuUn astru.Gin-gin e unSimplu acronim.Gin e un alcoolFinGina,O povestedintr-o carte.Frumos ziua îţiZâmbeşteNoaptea te înveseleşteDestine dezlegateDe contexteLa ureche îţi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/116558717063699837/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=116558717063699837' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/116558717063699837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/116558717063699837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2006/12/gin-gin-gina.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;Gin-gin-Gina&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-116541643567786379</id><published>2006-12-06T15:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:55.337+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemagony'/><title type='text'>De ce?</title><summary type='text'>De ce?De ceM-am născutÎn lumeaCe-o să vinăDe cesunt altfel?Şi-aşteptSă fie lună plinăDe cePlouă cu rouăFaţa ta de îngerDe ceAscult suspinulSi cred în amintirea„De ce” –ului ce-a fostŞi poate că mai esteDe ceDemult am spusDaNaşterii meleŞi-acumDe ce?Spun morţiiCare vineDe ceSunt euŞi tuŞi poate,De ceE dumnezeu?01 mai 2000</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/116541643567786379/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=116541643567786379' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/116541643567786379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/116541643567786379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2006/12/de-ce.html' title='De ce?'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/Rf_KbsPJ_dI/AAAAAAAAAEs/TFI0T-X9Gwc/s72-c/philosophy%2520why.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-116541582275569351</id><published>2006-12-06T15:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T17:45:20.471+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mon amour'/><title type='text'>all by myself</title><summary type='text'>Cine ar fi crezut ca un loc in care se ţes si se descos poveşti de ieri si de azi, poate si de mâine, o sa-mi umezească ochii de lacrimi intr-o zi. Si nu pentru ca ar fi mirosit a ceapa prăjită sau din cauza fumului de ţigara...Sursa lacrimilor mele e alta…Colţişorul ăsta de Bucureşti in care ne întâlneam devenise un mic paradis al confesiunilor. Aici obişnuisem sa mergem si să ne povestim </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/116541582275569351/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=116541582275569351' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/116541582275569351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/116541582275569351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2006/12/cine-ar-fi-crezut-ca-un-loc-in-care-se.html' title='all by myself'/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35605025.post-116487477632613873</id><published>2006-11-30T09:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:28:55.514+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mon amour'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Our Love storydedicated to Zazou, my loveTe-am cunoscutÎntr-o noapte de varăCând era cam trist afară.Pe-o muzică rebelăNe-am apropiatTrup de trupŞi am fi vrut să stămAşaNedezlipiţi,La infinit.Pe-un ritm alertNe-am ameţitÎncet...Şi din acea ziNe iubim ca doi copii.Veri mai calde,sau mai reciAm trecut de-atunciCu nebunii zeci.Iubirea ne-a legat.Pe veciO dragoste nebunăNe-a apucat de mânăŞi ne-a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/feeds/116487477632613873/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35605025&amp;postID=116487477632613873' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/116487477632613873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35605025/posts/default/116487477632613873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolatio.blogspot.com/2006/11/our-love-story-dedicated-to-zazou-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Popa Prostu'</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/TAI53cfOR8I/AAAAAAAADps/7rgqq28z2TM/S220/.PhotoFunia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hRlCOjTK-Hk/Rf_FpsPJ_XI/AAAAAAAAAD8/d5_9C0a4Ylo/s72-c/fantome-d%27amour.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
