<?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-5404691768948642270</id><updated>2012-01-19T14:08:26.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet to sassy, always classy</title><subtitle type='html'>"take a breath, take it deep if you play, you play for keeps"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-6854751718948329780</id><published>2010-01-07T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T15:09:32.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Twitter, bye blogspot...for a while!</title><content type='html'>I wanted to apologize, if there are some people who feel that I'm not paying attention and not going at parties and all..I just wanted you to know, that it's not because of you guys. I just need a rest and I haven't been feeling good last days so I'm sorry, I'm just having a so to say "quiet time"..I need it beibs, I need a lot of time to myself .. don't get mad:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss my little sister and J. and the nights on the hammok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://twitter.com/EvaLizzie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Eva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-6854751718948329780?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/6854751718948329780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=6854751718948329780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/6854751718948329780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/6854751718948329780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2010/01/hi-twitter-bye-blogspotfor-while.html' title='Hi Twitter, bye blogspot...for a while!'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-9218472489655492286</id><published>2009-12-25T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T01:45:10.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss me thru the phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SzSJoXoMJMI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_jvmz4MOjIg/s1600-h/thruphone.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SzSJoXoMJMI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_jvmz4MOjIg/s200/thruphone.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419107578263905474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I have gotten the best Christmas present ever.I was watching tv when my phone started to ring, so I went and the screen showed me: J.R my baby. I was about to cry...I heard his voice over 5 months for the first time, and nothing was changed.&lt;br /&gt;That was the best part of yesterday:) My best Christmas present, thanks to you!&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-9218472489655492286?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/9218472489655492286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=9218472489655492286' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/9218472489655492286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/9218472489655492286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/12/kiss-me-thru-phone.html' title='Kiss me thru the phone'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SzSJoXoMJMI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_jvmz4MOjIg/s72-c/thruphone.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-4252202741355882279</id><published>2009-12-20T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T12:00:56.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want your love</title><content type='html'>...I am so happy...right now everything is perfect and I know it's not gonna stay that way but who cares I'm happy and I don't have to think about what tomorrow brings, right? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So have a great Christmas time and a lot of loveee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Eva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-4252202741355882279?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4252202741355882279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=4252202741355882279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/4252202741355882279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/4252202741355882279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-want-your-love.html' title='I want your love'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-3724303950733650514</id><published>2009-12-16T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T11:56:49.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 months...</title><content type='html'>...and I miss them a hoooool lot :(&lt;br /&gt;I really do, really really :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Eva :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-3724303950733650514?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/3724303950733650514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=3724303950733650514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/3724303950733650514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/3724303950733650514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/12/4-months.html' title='4 months...'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-8643575707979045045</id><published>2009-12-15T02:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T02:41:38.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YouTube</title><content type='html'>I was so bored, that I made my youtube look pretty :D&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/evalizalucas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-8643575707979045045?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8643575707979045045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=8643575707979045045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/8643575707979045045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/8643575707979045045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/12/youtube.html' title='YouTube'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-59633922800504097</id><published>2009-12-14T02:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T02:43:04.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>State Champs!</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6R8L6SE7AUU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take State! Lincoln Christian:) &lt;br /&gt;I'm Happy:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-59633922800504097?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/59633922800504097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=59633922800504097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/59633922800504097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/59633922800504097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/12/state-champs.html' title='State Champs!'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-1552202848004951323</id><published>2009-12-12T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T08:11:16.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, eating my dinner watchin Bridget Jones ...oh and there it came, the song: "All by myself, don't wanna be all by myselfe" it's HILARIOUS :D:D:D cause i'm home, all by myself eating and watching movies (I have been doing it for all day along:D)...So u know it's not easy to be gf for a football player...cause u know you always have to wait. But enough for the "Sad Fm" cause i'm not sad at all :D  Actually I'm even enyoing that i get to be home alone I do not have to talk anybody and i can just relax it's kinda good:P okay enough i have to get my looks done specially hair they are really not in a good mood today.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I'm addicted to my hair curler!!!!! I wonder is there a treatment for that, like they have it for smoking..hmm&lt;br /&gt;Okay, bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss u J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-1552202848004951323?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/1552202848004951323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=1552202848004951323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/1552202848004951323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/1552202848004951323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/12/well-eating-my-dinner-watchin-bridget.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-865545804984008196</id><published>2009-12-11T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T06:48:22.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyJbsCgVtrI/AAAAAAAAAOg/uhgGtx0LDmc/s1600-h/20875491_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyJbsCgVtrI/AAAAAAAAAOg/uhgGtx0LDmc/s200/20875491_l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413990514197640882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it's funny how some people when they realize you are gone tells u that they miss u and come back and all this stuff, but when u are back they don't even care:D really it's..i don't even know the word. So don't come again and cry next time when the plain is starting to go at this time I don't care anymore. Sorry, I know it's mean but we all know it's true... And I don't feel that friendship anymore, it's not the same and it's not gonna be the same. Hey what kind of friendship it is when u don't even call thou u promised that u will be by your friends side if she has hard time..well now the time is over and everything is fine, but friendship is gone it is only formal hi and bye, that's how I feel. But hey, if u are happy and u don't need girlies to hang out or go shopping or talk about girls things, then u can stay only with your bf get married and have babies, good luck it's a good thing! Oh man I'm glad that I know how to keep those two things separate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh actually I wanted to write how good is strawberry tea and that I love my baby but u can see what kind of post it turned out, ups:D u can see what too much free time can do with me and i don't like free time:D but I feel better now:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I miss Hil and Kenzie and those crazy girl driving talking about boys nights and going to the Joshe's to have a snowcone..I love my girls even if they are far away:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I have a tummy feelin it's gonna be a good weekend for me:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Eva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-865545804984008196?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/865545804984008196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=865545804984008196' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/865545804984008196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/865545804984008196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/12/actually-its-funny-how-some-people-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyJbsCgVtrI/AAAAAAAAAOg/uhgGtx0LDmc/s72-c/20875491_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-5293845782380220940</id><published>2009-12-10T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T12:37:39.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pull the trigger.</title><content type='html'>I'm deffinately not a person who hates someone but I surely hate people who are copying other people..I mean, find your own thing, find your own life, do not wanna be like someone else, do not wanna take away those dreams someone else is dreaming.. that's how I used to feel, I felt that all my dreams and all my things that I couldn't get at this time were gone and someone else had these and also I know it's silly but yea I felt that way at that point until this summer. After that everything I have is mine nothing can be taken away anymore I have gone too far I know too well who I am and what I got and I love it! So I passed the test. .. I just wanted to wrote it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;br /&gt;Eva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-5293845782380220940?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/5293845782380220940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=5293845782380220940' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/5293845782380220940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/5293845782380220940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/12/pull-trigger.html' title='Pull the trigger.'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-4233549897186531812</id><published>2009-12-09T02:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T02:40:31.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>whatcha say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Sx9-avbEKDI/AAAAAAAAAMc/mDvugbfZ0rs/s1600-h/ussaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413184274994309170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Sx9-avbEKDI/AAAAAAAAAMc/mDvugbfZ0rs/s200/ussaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being sick isn't good at all but still there is one thing that's good thou! and it's that I can FINALLY have time to myself..i have already forgotten the meaning of "my own time". So i think i'm gonna have my hair done maybe my nails done, well probably a lot of beauty things, then gonna watch a lot of movies and then gonna wait Saturdayyy..cause i wanna see my boy:(..Oh and it's snowing outside but i don't even hope that it's gonna stay, probably it's gonna melt...goshhhh even in Oklahoma City there's more snow than here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and it's Christmas soon :). And goshh J. come to facebooook I hate the time distance! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Hanna..we need to talk about our future :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay i'm gonna go and watch a movie and drink tea :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo you know u love me... haha yup i watched Gossip Girl :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-4233549897186531812?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4233549897186531812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=4233549897186531812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/4233549897186531812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/4233549897186531812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/12/whatcha-say.html' title='whatcha say?'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Sx9-avbEKDI/AAAAAAAAAMc/mDvugbfZ0rs/s72-c/ussaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-4632282293387426798</id><published>2009-06-15T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T00:08:11.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Release me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SjdDznM1gQI/AAAAAAAAAMM/SnlT7RGgC5I/s1600-h/P1010028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347817636500963586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SjdDznM1gQI/AAAAAAAAAMM/SnlT7RGgC5I/s200/P1010028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nonii, ma nüüd kirjutan niimoodi pool kohustuslikult oma lähiaja viimase blogi.Alates kolmapäevast hakkan ma elama USA-s ja seda kuni 6.septembrini, osariik on Oklahoma, see asub Mexico city kõrval ja Texase peal, rohkem ma ei tea mis seal ümber on, igatahes rohkem nagu kesk-Ameerikas. Ma elan Tulsa linnast umbes 15 km väljas, oma majas, mul on naabreid ka niiet ma päris in the middle of nowehere ei ole:D Küll aga on seal selline kõrbe moodi maastik (no kujutate ette mingeid filme kus keegi sõidab autoga pikalt mööda maanteed ja mõlemal pool maanteed on tühermaad liivased ja mõned üksikud puud). Seal on väga soe, ning õues väga ei suuda olla, eriti kui on päikeseline ilm.Ma arvatatavasti saan endale auto, juhul kui ma julgen seal ringi sõita.Minu tagahoovist võib leida igasugu huvitavaid asju, näiteks madusid ja usse, kuigi ma loodan, et ehk õnnestub mul nii, et ma neid seal ei kohta:D Ühesõnaga vägagi eksootika ja midagi väga erinevat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aga miks ma siis sinna lähen üldse?- Ma lähen sinna lapsehoidjaks, minu vanemate väga head sõbrad on juba üle 20 aasta seal elanud ja nende lapsi ma hoidma lähengi (nad on muidu eestlased). Aga ega ma ei lähe ainult sellepärast, et saaks lapsi hoida, no ei:D.. tegelik põhjus on selles,et ma olen alati tahtnud usa-sse minna, ja millal oleks veel õigem aeg ringi vaadata maailmas kui mitte praegu, kui mul pole meest ega lapsi ega midagi taolist ning saan oma silmaringi laiendada ja näha palju asju, ma usun, et see annab mulle vägagi palju juurde eesootavaks eluks, ja samas tahan ma ennast ka proovile panna, et kas ma saan täiesti üksi hakkama(sellesmõttes, et ma ju lähen üksi ning kõik mu lähedased jäävad siia) Niiet kuna see on üks minu kunagisi unistusi ja see langes nagu selgest taevast mulle kätele, siis kuidas ma oleks saanud keelduda?:D ja muidugi on igasuguseid väikeseid isiklike põhjuseid mis sinna juurde käivad, aga need pole tegelikult põhjused miks ma lähen, vaid pigem nagu boonused mis loodetavasti sellega kaasnevad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mis siis veel?- ma ei saa teile öelda midagi sellekohta, et millal te minust kuulete või millal ma teile kirjutan vms, niiet ma ei luba midagi, aga kindlasti ma kirjutan:) Kui kedagi huvitab, et kas ma jõudsin ilusti kohale ilma raskusteta, siis Reelika või keegi võib mu vanematele helistada ma usun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ma lähen sinna täiesti rahuliku südamega, sest ma tean, et kui ma tagasi tulen on kõik mu sõbrad ja tähtsad inimesed ikka olemas ja isegi kui asjad on muutunud.Hetkel veel mul puuduvad igasugused emotsioonid sellest, et ma juba homme lähen, ma ei saa veel midagi aru, tõsiselt:D... natukene nagu olen "ära" omadega, aga otseselt ma endale ei anna aru küll, et ülehomme olen ma kuskil kaugel. Aga küll mul lennukis kohale see jõuab:D + mul on kõik asjad pakkimata:D:D:D:D aga no saab hakkama:D Ja ma ei oska midagi oodata, mis mind ees seal ootab, niiet i'll see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aga, rohkem ma ei oskagi midagi nagu öelda:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Olge musid ja nautige ilusat suve ja sügisel näeme!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hakkan igatsema :*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*Agnes Carlsson - Release Me! - see lugu:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-4632282293387426798?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4632282293387426798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=4632282293387426798' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/4632282293387426798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/4632282293387426798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/06/release-me.html' title='Release me'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SjdDznM1gQI/AAAAAAAAAMM/SnlT7RGgC5I/s72-c/P1010028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-7478633085538415786</id><published>2009-06-08T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T09:34:20.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ega lapats nõrkadele pole</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Si09HUILwFI/AAAAAAAAAME/o1OD6XCZsII/s1600-h/subaru-racing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344995528630059090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Si09HUILwFI/AAAAAAAAAME/o1OD6XCZsII/s200/subaru-racing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma olen maailma suurim naissoost oss, tõsiselt:D ..no vähemalt Ridala kutid arvavad nii:D...samas ei ütleks, et depressiivsed eesti väikelinnad(loe külad)...ütleks hoopis, et depressiivsed eesti väikeossid?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-7478633085538415786?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/7478633085538415786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=7478633085538415786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/7478633085538415786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/7478633085538415786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/06/ega-lapats-norkadele-pole.html' title='ega lapats nõrkadele pole'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Si09HUILwFI/AAAAAAAAAME/o1OD6XCZsII/s72-c/subaru-racing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-5913688871688686644</id><published>2009-06-07T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T09:15:40.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kvaliteetaeg.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SivnnysTscI/AAAAAAAAAL8/IFOBnx3DKr0/s1600-h/jaht3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344620053613752770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SivnnysTscI/AAAAAAAAAL8/IFOBnx3DKr0/s200/jaht3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ma ikka mõtlen, et ma olen maailma õnnelikum:) Lihtsalt ausalt, ma olen viimase kahe aastaga leidnud nii palju armastusväärseid inimesi ja nad teavad ise kes nad on:) Super! Mul on parimad sõbrad maailmas lihtsalt ja see on nii hea tunne, et nii vähese ajaga on nad lihtsalt nii tähtsad, et ma ei leia kedagi samaväärset, see on nii armas. Ja ma olen õnnelik, et saan oma viimased nädalad veeta nende kõige parematega. Mida muud mul vaja olekski?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aga jaaaa. Tegelikult oli see nädalavahetus tõesti kvaliteet, mis siis, et Valting poisi Cramo mehed öösel tööd tegid, suva ju:D Seda ma nüüd tean ka, et üksinda praamiga enam ei sõida:D Ja noh, pole midagi öelda Cramo bossi A8-ga olen nõus alati kaine rool olema, või siis vanaema bemuga ja 120 km/h on täiesti minu ala ja nüüd ma oskan liigelda Kärdlas... no ja muidugi "Anna- anna annna annnnnnna" ...Jeltsinil hommikune kingitus:) ... Ja see, et ma oma telefoni vaadates nägin, et Annika mulle helistab ja kuidas ma karjusin ja kuidas kõik mulle kaasa elasid (sa oleks pidand seda nägema Annu):D:D:D...Ja Joonasele meeldib Pullu taga ujumas käia ja telefone uputada, Atule meeldivad igasugu muud asjad kui ta päris hästi enam asjadest tegelikult aru ei saa. Ja Laura ema "issssssssssand Lauraaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" :D... Ja ega ma tegelikult nüüd rääkima ei hakka mida me kõike tegime nädalavahetusel, ma ei viitsi lihtsalt, liiga mõnsa oli, et ma oskaks siia seda kirjutada:) Aitäh Laura kalllis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ja nüüd ma olen kodus jälllle, aga mitte kauaks, Tallinn ootab ka veel. Tahaks oma striker'it näha juba kaaa. :*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Natuke teemast kõrvale kaldudes, olen ma pettunud mõnes asjas, aga samas jälle, kõik inimesed/sõbrad ei jäägi, elud muutuvad erinevaks :).. Annu mõikab millest jutt:)...ja ma pole isegi kurb enam, sest ma juba avastasin, et ma polegi tegelikult midagi kaotanud vaid võitnud selle asemel, veel paremaid.:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ps! ja Hensu, ma pole enam kindel, kas on hea välja näha justkui 20 aastane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Antoine Clamaran-Gold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-5913688871688686644?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/5913688871688686644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=5913688871688686644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/5913688871688686644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/5913688871688686644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/06/kvaliteetaeg.html' title='Kvaliteetaeg.'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SivnnysTscI/AAAAAAAAAL8/IFOBnx3DKr0/s72-c/jaht3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-5893501740780876194</id><published>2009-06-02T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:33:19.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SiVUEwCD5_I/AAAAAAAAAL0/Ki4WoI1T9Xc/s1600-h/butterfly-8370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342768973534717938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SiVUEwCD5_I/AAAAAAAAAL0/Ki4WoI1T9Xc/s200/butterfly-8370.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Kui see ainult kestaks:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-5893501740780876194?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/5893501740780876194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=5893501740780876194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/5893501740780876194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/5893501740780876194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SiVUEwCD5_I/AAAAAAAAAL0/Ki4WoI1T9Xc/s72-c/butterfly-8370.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-2382528522110050393</id><published>2009-05-26T07:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T07:42:12.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sweetheart, i love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Shv-9qZBvnI/AAAAAAAAALk/lw1fS5FgEgQ/s1600-h/airplane-landing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340142118482591346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Shv-9qZBvnI/AAAAAAAAALk/lw1fS5FgEgQ/s200/airplane-landing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varsti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-2382528522110050393?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/2382528522110050393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=2382528522110050393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/2382528522110050393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/2382528522110050393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/05/sweetheart-i-love-you.html' title='sweetheart, i love you.'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Shv-9qZBvnI/AAAAAAAAALk/lw1fS5FgEgQ/s72-c/airplane-landing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-8232296694760131769</id><published>2009-05-15T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T06:14:50.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Sg1qrKg16hI/AAAAAAAAALc/8nuE2CmR0CU/s1600-h/OgAAAIqAt8MoAMjBWGWK8m21qnXRg2AySTAnxhp6FV4pbQUlpo1Mnn6JC_9phijE_0ulsJf39yCHoLSDca_s6ouc6sYAm1T1UCYKhHwxXeFHU1Rhv4OoLM7kF8iF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336038423292930578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Sg1qrKg16hI/AAAAAAAAALc/8nuE2CmR0CU/s200/OgAAAIqAt8MoAMjBWGWK8m21qnXRg2AySTAnxhp6FV4pbQUlpo1Mnn6JC_9phijE_0ulsJf39yCHoLSDca_s6ouc6sYAm1T1UCYKhHwxXeFHU1Rhv4OoLM7kF8iF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nii mõnus on:) Ma armastan, et ma saan minna reede õhtuti välja ja korraks kaduda teise maailma ja näha niiii palju inimesi ja teha ennast ilusaks ja kõik see, just love it, for real. Ja kuna ma seda nii harva teen, siis see on tõeline nauding, tantsid lihtsalt ennast rütmiga ühte, gaaš you have to love it, only if you love dance!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mu emal on lihtsalt niii 100% õigus, maailma tuleb näha lihtsalt, või no samas on see igaühe oma jagu, aga mina tahan lihtsalt näha seda kõike mida paljud ei näe, sest hey, me elame ainult ühe korra! Ja kui ma tunnen, et ma olen piisavalt näinud, siis Kallis... tead küll :) Ma armastan seda, tunnet kui ma tunnen, et ma olen midagi juurde saanud, ma tean asjadest ja ma armastan seda kuidas ma ise sellega kaasa arenen, kuidas igakord minust osake lahkub ja üks suur osa tuleb juurde, see kõik on niii huvitav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja võib-olla tõesti paljudele mu ammustele sõpradele ja inimestele tundub, et ma ei hooli üldse enam neist või et ma nii kergekäeliselt jätan kõik, siis jah.. nii ongi... muidugi ma hoolin, aga mitte enam sellel tasandil. Aga ma olen nii rahul, mul on tegelikult olemas kõik ja rohkemgi veel:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niiet andke andeks, aga ma ei taha seda vana enam. Mul on mu oma asi ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja Annika, ma igatsen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-8232296694760131769?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8232296694760131769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=8232296694760131769' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/8232296694760131769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/8232296694760131769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-it.html' title='love it'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Sg1qrKg16hI/AAAAAAAAALc/8nuE2CmR0CU/s72-c/OgAAAIqAt8MoAMjBWGWK8m21qnXRg2AySTAnxhp6FV4pbQUlpo1Mnn6JC_9phijE_0ulsJf39yCHoLSDca_s6ouc6sYAm1T1UCYKhHwxXeFHU1Rhv4OoLM7kF8iF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-7873428876390784897</id><published>2009-04-29T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T06:40:30.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel the rush</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SfhYx9AwOSI/AAAAAAAAALU/kdCp6LRNc6k/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330107774207539490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SfhYx9AwOSI/AAAAAAAAALU/kdCp6LRNc6k/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Huvitav, aeg läheb nii märkamatult mööda, alles oli sügis, nüüd juba ainult natukene jäänud ja kui PALJU asju mul vaja on teha 4 NÄDALAGA! Niiet ärge üldse küsige või helistage mulle nädalasees, et hei lähme poodi või solaariumisse või niisama välja, ma lihtsalt ei jõua :( . Nädalavahetused on ka tavaliselt sisustatud, aga need on õnneks pühendatud ainult kõige meeldivamatele tegevustele (okei, õppimine ka tegelikult). Möödunud nädalavahetus oli lihtsalt kaiff, alustades sellest, et Keili sünna oli super, ja lõpetades sellega, et maailma parim on maal olla ja et päike hakkab nii hästi juba peale. Käisin tuusasin natukene Parilas ka (tegelikult vanaema käskis minna autoga, sest üks uus kena kutt on välja ilmunud- mitte, et ma temaga väiksena ei mänginud koguaeg, aga no vanaema meelest oli vaja näidata, et ta lapselapsel on load:D... noh isegi maale jõudsin ennem, kui see vend oma audiga:D). Ja avastasime, et who needs a new car, when we got our sweetie, suva ju, et arvatatavasti praeguse seisuga ei saa see elusees augustis ülevaatuselt läbi:D ...but I still love her, sest ühelgi teisel autol ei pea sa vajutama gaasi nii nagu peksaks kedagi, et kohalt ära saada :D. Mis siis veel? ahjaa, vahepeal oli maailma masendus mu peal, aga see läheb niimoodi jälle ära vahepeal ja siis jälle tuleb, but cmon life is for living. Kõiges tuleb leida midagi positiivset. No ja loomulikult ei puudu koolist ka nali, Jalas rebis täna ikka hästi, kui rääkisime suve plaanidest, ma arvan ka et saadan talle suvel pildi kus ma olen cowgirl, thanks õpetaja!:D Nii, aga muud nagu polegi, suht hea on ja suht suva on, sest et mul polegi mõtet praegu mõtlemisega ülepingutada enam!:D Aga nüüd õppima, et jõuaks õhtul midagi head ka teha!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;muah(K)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-7873428876390784897?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/7873428876390784897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=7873428876390784897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/7873428876390784897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/7873428876390784897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/04/feel-rush.html' title='Feel the rush'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SfhYx9AwOSI/AAAAAAAAALU/kdCp6LRNc6k/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-1969517641300783889</id><published>2009-04-27T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T11:42:29.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweetie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SfX8kWzD45I/AAAAAAAAALM/r97-_PcWQG4/s1600-h/ATgAAAC0BuzWxJCceiEuFm2jv_CyL9tQgunW_0NHHdL0FdVXDsHufPt6JybEC_ekD-XW36ozMhmvjHRDOzb3CGrjDuyBAJtU9VD-hEN1MNo7ZGddgwUQ8IpQVk5nXA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329443435588084626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SfX8kWzD45I/AAAAAAAAALM/r97-_PcWQG4/s200/ATgAAAC0BuzWxJCceiEuFm2jv_CyL9tQgunW_0NHHdL0FdVXDsHufPt6JybEC_ekD-XW36ozMhmvjHRDOzb3CGrjDuyBAJtU9VD-hEN1MNo7ZGddgwUQ8IpQVk5nXA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma tahan puhata ja mängida. Ja kallistada oma kalleid. (L)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aga kõige raskem osa on veel ees :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-1969517641300783889?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/1969517641300783889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=1969517641300783889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/1969517641300783889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/1969517641300783889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/04/sweetie.html' title='Sweetie'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SfX8kWzD45I/AAAAAAAAALM/r97-_PcWQG4/s72-c/ATgAAAC0BuzWxJCceiEuFm2jv_CyL9tQgunW_0NHHdL0FdVXDsHufPt6JybEC_ekD-XW36ozMhmvjHRDOzb3CGrjDuyBAJtU9VD-hEN1MNo7ZGddgwUQ8IpQVk5nXA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-6615164330936272696</id><published>2009-04-22T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:55:30.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Se9L_FeovVI/AAAAAAAAALE/pJSLjuZtUbo/s1600-h/ATYAAACoPXQPuUi0xJi8Cl8OjMjGszRFcsDRoVh4QBrCBNFCxeX7m0EYQ6sI33nO4ZYR-sCW_jjGcUoFMoUdOJJ9rA1LAJtU9VB57n12A8xBArVMC-rgF9GK7x0ADg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327560431377104210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Se9L_FeovVI/AAAAAAAAALE/pJSLjuZtUbo/s200/ATYAAACoPXQPuUi0xJi8Cl8OjMjGszRFcsDRoVh4QBrCBNFCxeX7m0EYQ6sI33nO4ZYR-sCW_jjGcUoFMoUdOJJ9rA1LAJtU9VB57n12A8xBArVMC-rgF9GK7x0ADg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma kardan, aga seda ainult heas mõttes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-6615164330936272696?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/6615164330936272696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=6615164330936272696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/6615164330936272696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/6615164330936272696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/04/ma-kardan-aga-seda-ainult-heas-mottes.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Se9L_FeovVI/AAAAAAAAALE/pJSLjuZtUbo/s72-c/ATYAAACoPXQPuUi0xJi8Cl8OjMjGszRFcsDRoVh4QBrCBNFCxeX7m0EYQ6sI33nO4ZYR-sCW_jjGcUoFMoUdOJJ9rA1LAJtU9VB57n12A8xBArVMC-rgF9GK7x0ADg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-1412791743833806148</id><published>2009-04-17T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T04:00:39.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vuhuuu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SehhOXNzgKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/nRKEgRiZKbg/s1600-h/w5Hb1M_QsQrII_240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325613458743591074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SehhOXNzgKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/nRKEgRiZKbg/s200/w5Hb1M_QsQrII_240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Olen ametlikult tunnistatud autojuhina kõlblikuks! :D Ma olen niiiiii õnnelik!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-1412791743833806148?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/1412791743833806148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=1412791743833806148' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/1412791743833806148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/1412791743833806148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/04/vuhuuu.html' title='Vuhuuu'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SehhOXNzgKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/nRKEgRiZKbg/s72-c/w5Hb1M_QsQrII_240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-3221542913931897303</id><published>2009-04-16T12:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T12:33:43.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ветром по волосам, солнце в ладони.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eile oli Matu sünnipäev, kuhu ma otsustasin siiski viimasel hetkel minna ja hästi tegin... ma arvan? Olime Baltas ja seal jooksin ma kokku juhuslikult kellegagi, kusjuures ennem just olin näinud seda marsat millega ta sõidab tavaliselt ja mõtlesin, et näe sellega saab sinna ja lahe oleks kui ta praegu ootaks siin, ja teisel hetkel vaatasin, et oihh, kes mu vastas on, see tegi tuju nii heaks :) Igatahes, no mida te ise arvate, loomulikult oli Matu sünnipäev totaalne pumpade kogunemine, TLG ei oska muud moodi ju! ja no loogiline, et oli ka lasemekõiki.ee, aga vähemalt käisin Oxforellis ära, ja päris lahe oli seal, pole midagi paha öelda:P Mulle meeldis. Kohtusin kellegi huvitavaga ka seal, kellega pole aastaid suhelnud, sest viimati kui suhtlesime siis olime parajad tatikad, ja noh seekord oli meil tõesti põhjust rääkida ka kuna tema seostub mulle ühe tähtsa isikuga, ja ma sain oma arvamusele kinnitust..... kõik see mida ma arvasin, oligi nii ja ei loe see, et tegelikult Tal täiesti ükskõik ei ole, aga kui uhkus on üle igasuguse piiri, siis mida enam rääkida üldse olekski. Õnneks olen ma nii paljudega pidanud hüvasti jätma ning ma arvan, et see pole ka oluliselt erinev enam. Aga õnneks olen ma veel täiesti kaine mõistuse juures ja suudan täiesti reaalselt mõelda, mitte lasta mingil tundel või emotsioonil ennast mõjutada. Lihtsalt, minu elus lõppevad asjad alati järsku, lihtsalt, punkt ja kõik. Ainult üks asi kestab, mis pole siiani lõppenud, midagi lihtsalt on, mingi põhjus on miks ta lõppema ei pea nii nagu need teised. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ja teate mis mind närvi ajab, see, kui vahel sa tunned, et sind ja sinu asju kopeeritakse järgi, selline tunne, et kõike mida sina armastad võetakse ära...lihtsalt sellepärast, et kellelgi teisel on see võimalus need asjad saada, see häirib... Igaüks võiks leida enda asjad ja enda huvid ja hobid jne, mis on just temale omased!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Muidu olen ma rahul:) Kõik sobib, ma arvan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-3221542913931897303?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/3221542913931897303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=3221542913931897303' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/3221542913931897303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/3221542913931897303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='Ветром по волосам, солнце в ладони.'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-5431623877763870311</id><published>2009-04-12T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T10:16:32.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful someday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SeIh4Y9-LEI/AAAAAAAAAKk/AulctTkLZ5I/s1600-h/ATYAAACoPXQPuUi0xJi8Cl8OjMjGszRFcsDRoVh4QBrCBNFCxeX7m0EYQ6sI33nO4ZYR-sCW_jjGcUoFMoUdOJJ9rA1LAJtU9VB57n12A8xBArVMC-rgF9GK7x0ADg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323854962164116546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SeIh4Y9-LEI/AAAAAAAAAKk/AulctTkLZ5I/s200/ATYAAACoPXQPuUi0xJi8Cl8OjMjGszRFcsDRoVh4QBrCBNFCxeX7m0EYQ6sI33nO4ZYR-sCW_jjGcUoFMoUdOJJ9rA1LAJtU9VB57n12A8xBArVMC-rgF9GK7x0ADg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mmm, nii mõnus nädalavahetus oli. Päike paistis koguaeg ja õhk oli nii hea soe soe soe. Eriti kaiff oli sõita reede hommikul Haapsalusse, maanteel oli asfalt nii kuiv ja ma tundsin kuidas rehvid lausa kleepusid asfaldi külge, päike paistis nii mõnusalt soojalt ja järjest paremini kui ma lähenesin maakodule, lihtsalt aah kui mõnus oli, aken oli veidike lahti, tuul vuhises mõnusalt ja sasis natuke juukseid, kiirus oli hea (siiski üks esimesi kuival maanteel sõite), jõudsin Martna teele, lihtsalt tühi pikk tee oli ees, mõlemal pool põld ja päike sätendamas, spidomeeter tõusis 120 ja ma lihtsalt sõitsin, sõitsin ja sõitsin, see oli niiiiiiiiiii niiiiiiiii kaiff, eriti minu jaoks, sest mu veri hakkab tõesti keema ja süda kloppima kui ma saan seda pedaali vajutada ja kuulata ja tunnetada seda auto kiirust ja mitte sellepärast ,et kihutada on "äge", vaid ma laaaavin seda tunnet, küll need mõistavad kellel seda sama armastust hinges on :D!!!!! Igatahes jõudsin maale ja seal võtsin suuna esimese asjana metsa ja põllule, ise riides nagu tõeline maakas..paar korda sain südamerabandust ka, näiteks siis kui ma oleksin peaaegu surnud põldhiirele peale astunud, hah äge!:D Emale rääkisin oma unistusest seoses autoga ja sõidutehnika harjutamisega jne, jah emps isegi küsis, et no kui osta mingi vana romu siia rallitamiseks, siis kuidas see siia transportida jne... aga...kahjuks mul pole selliseid võimalusi hetkel, et saaks endale lubada mingit sellist lisa kulutust, kuid miski pole võimatu, ja ükskord saab mu väike unistus teoks ja õnneks on mul neid toetajaid ka veidike:). No nii, aga kaua ma maal ei jõudnudki olla, sest varsti ootas mind Erki tee otsa peal ja me võtsime suuna Topule, Andi ja Sirly koju, seal olid juba Karli kes hoogsalt puid lõhkus üritades niimoodi pohmakast üle saada, Keili kes päikest võttis, Keido kes oma autot pesi ja imetles jne, Sirly kes tegutses niisama õue peal ja väike Girtel kes mängis. Jõudsime siis sinna ja Erki loomulikult ühines Keidoga ja niimoodi nad seal siis kahekesi pesid ja nühkisid ja küürisid ja pildistasid oma autosid:D..samal ajal meie ladusime puid riita:D Igatahes väga mõnsa oli, hiljem läksime jälle autosse ja Erki viis mu koju, sellega reedene lõppes, keegi ei jaksanud enam õhtul midagi muud teha. Laupäeval ma uimerdasin niisama pool päeva, kuni kella kaheksa paiku tuli mulle kõne et davai pane valma, me oleme varsti sul järgi, noh ja mingi poole tunni pärast seisis mu maja külje peal meie vana hea kiirabi buss ja seal sees hea meeleoluga kutid ja Nele- kes oli kainejuht seekord. Siis tiirutasime veel niisama, võtsime inimesi peale ja lõpuks jõudsime õhtul hilja kõrtsu, pidu polnud eriti hea ja nii me siis Nelega vaatasime bussis telekat (jah meie vanas kiirabi bussis on telekas, ja ka dvd-d saab vaadata)...vahepeal liitus meiega Karli ja lõpuks ka Erki. Nii me siis vaatasime seal Simpsoneid ja Family Guy-d jne, Erki muidugi tudus jälle. Lõpuks kahe kolme paiku hakkasime liikuma, ma jäin igatahes teepeal magama vahepeal. Aga kokkuvõtteks kuigi me midagi erilist ei teinudki, siis oli ikkagi mõnsa olla tipsuga ja sõpradega koos jälle:) vahva:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ma polegi tegelt ammu kirjutanud sellist blogi mis kajastaks mu päeva sündmusi:D Pole viitsimist ja vajadust, aga seekord mõtlesin kirjutada, sest tõesti mõnus oli:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On veel igasuguseid asju, aga neid ma ei kirjuta;), need on lihtsalt pisidetailid mis mu nädalavahetuse veel armsamaks tegid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ja muidu, need teised asjad- oeh, ma olen nii ükskõikne ja väsind juba, et ma ei tunne enam midagi:) Ja ongi parem. Kuigi ma tunnen, et ma täiega kaugenen, siis ükskõik praegu ma ei jaksa, ma tahan puhata oma mõtetes ja võibolla nüüd see hetk ongi käes, mida ma väga kaua oodanud olen. Ja küll kõik läheb paremaks:)..cuz someday I will know you more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aural Float- Beautiful Someday (8)- lugu on teemas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-5431623877763870311?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/5431623877763870311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=5431623877763870311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-6741801664498144309</id><published>2009-04-10T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T11:45:13.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I swore I'd never fall again but this don't even feel like falling :(&lt;br /&gt;Miks nüüd nii läks?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-6741801664498144309?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/6741801664498144309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=6741801664498144309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/6741801664498144309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/6741801664498144309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-swore-id-never-fall-again-but-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-8116102962169830675</id><published>2009-04-04T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T02:38:38.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm doing it for a thrill</title><content type='html'>Enam ei mõtle, nüüd ainult tegutsen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Roux-In For The Kill (8)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-8116102962169830675?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8116102962169830675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=8116102962169830675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/8116102962169830675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/8116102962169830675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-doing-it-for-thrill.html' title='I&apos;m doing it for a thrill'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-476086444534931185</id><published>2009-04-03T07:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T07:39:15.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Huvitav.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SdYfjkiIEHI/AAAAAAAAAJs/zRslQH7m7oQ/s1600-h/bta-01e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320474705747513458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SdYfjkiIEHI/AAAAAAAAAJs/zRslQH7m7oQ/s200/bta-01e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Täna ei läinud päris nii nagu ma oleks tahtnud, aga üllataval kombel ma polegi kurb, sest ma sain ka kiidusõnu, mis olid mulle tähtsad just nende parimate asjade kohta, lihtsalt see viga mis ma tegin, oli muidugi rumal, aga nüüd ma tean, et igalpool ei saa samamoodi lapata pedaali ja kiirustada. Järgmine kord läheb loodetavasti paremini:) Õnneks on mul aega, ja ei ole vaja kiirustada. Mu punane logu ootab mind nagunii, siin Vahtra põigu tänaval.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aga muidu Eestis on vist kevad lõpuks!!!!!!!! Lihtsalt nii soe ilm on, vähemalt siin Läänemaa poool:) Hommikul silmad lahti tehes oli rõõm nii suur, sest päike vaatas vastu, ja ma olen ju teada-tuntud sooja armastajaaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tegelikult olen ma veel paari asjapärast õnnelik, mis täna mu mitte nii hea vedamise varjutavad.Nimelt eile õhtul avastasin ma kui palju ma oma tantsimises olen edasi arenenud, kellelegi teisele see ei loe midagi, aga hea on tunda, et 2 aastat rabelemist ja higistamist seal peegleid täis saalis ja veel igalpool mujal, koolis näiteks, on olnud väärt seda kõike, et ma oskan palju loovamalt mõelda, mu liigutused ei ole enam need tüüpilised, endal on lihtsalt hea tunne, et asi mille tegemist ma tõsiselt &lt;strong&gt;armastan &lt;/strong&gt;läheb ainult paremuse poole, sjupah ütleks;) Kuigi vahel on tunne, et apppi ma ei viitsi jälle hakata sinna minema, ja apppi ei huvijuhile ja kõigile, et jälle peab hakkama mõtlema ja õppima tantse, et kellelegi esineda, ballil ja kus veel. Aga dšiiisas kui hästi ma ennast tunnen laval ja pärast esinemist, nagu aaaaaahhhh ei oska kirjeldada.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Igastahes jah, ma olen päris rahul endaga vaatamata nendele ebaõnnestumistele mis mind pidevalt saadavad. Ometi on mul minu asjad ja minu teema mida just mina ajan ja mis mind kasvõi 5ks minutiks õnnelikuks teevad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ja sina kes sa seal Saksamaal oled, Annuuuu, beib I miss youuuuuu, ausalt kaaa!!!!! Ma ei jõua ära oodata meie ettevõtmisi, seiklusi ja kõike, kui sa tagasi tuled!!!Meie olemegi need kaks jobu ju :D:D Ja siis veel need teised jobud... Laurad ja Mariad Remmekad ja Reelikad jne:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Igatahes ma lähen varsti äratan oma punase logu maja nurgal ja naudin ilma:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mjäuh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-476086444534931185?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/476086444534931185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=476086444534931185' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/476086444534931185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/476086444534931185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/04/huvitav.html' title='Huvitav.'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SdYfjkiIEHI/AAAAAAAAAJs/zRslQH7m7oQ/s72-c/bta-01e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-8867165121966787674</id><published>2009-03-24T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T06:56:00.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Scjma8-27rI/AAAAAAAAAJk/uPZctJlCzcA/s1600-h/katie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316752710831632050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Scjma8-27rI/AAAAAAAAAJk/uPZctJlCzcA/s200/katie2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slow down, things have been a little crazy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now, it's time to get away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can, find out, what it is you’re really after! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-8867165121966787674?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8867165121966787674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=8867165121966787674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/8867165121966787674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/8867165121966787674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/03/slow-down-things-have-been-little-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Scjma8-27rI/AAAAAAAAAJk/uPZctJlCzcA/s72-c/katie2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-7419794896381519390</id><published>2009-03-17T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:33:54.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Sb_7FzM4dSI/AAAAAAAAAJc/jUSGUTq7MZs/s1600-h/boys-in-the-park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314242162382632226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Sb_7FzM4dSI/AAAAAAAAAJc/jUSGUTq7MZs/s200/boys-in-the-park.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;éva ütleb:&lt;br /&gt;a kujuta ette kui vahva oleks kui ma tuleks ükskord oma kutiga haapsallu ja te saaks temaga sõbraks ja puha&lt;br /&gt;...:::erki:::... ütleb:&lt;br /&gt;mis sõbraks, kohe üks pauk kõhtu, rebime eemale, räägime temaga privaatsemalt et mis ja mismoodi, kellega ja kuidas, et ega ta sulle haiget ei tee ja nii, ja siis kui kõik hästi, lähme jooma ja me joome ta sõna otseses mõttes laua alla no sellline on minu nägemus asjast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mul on toredad sõbrad!!:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-7419794896381519390?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/7419794896381519390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=7419794896381519390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/7419794896381519390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/7419794896381519390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/03/haha.html' title='haha'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Sb_7FzM4dSI/AAAAAAAAAJc/jUSGUTq7MZs/s72-c/boys-in-the-park.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-8419342413607568122</id><published>2009-03-17T05:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T05:32:30.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Sb-YWmmf1gI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fiNH9SuYM1U/s1600-h/014423334adb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314133599407035906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Sb-YWmmf1gI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fiNH9SuYM1U/s200/014423334adb2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happiness is like a butterfly,the more you chase it , the more it will elude you, but if you turn your attention to other things, it will come and sit softly on your shoulder...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-8419342413607568122?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8419342413607568122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=8419342413607568122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/8419342413607568122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/8419342413607568122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy.html' title='happy'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Sb-YWmmf1gI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fiNH9SuYM1U/s72-c/014423334adb2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-2437290593283478373</id><published>2009-03-04T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T12:29:06.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Sa7ki1gWf6I/AAAAAAAAAJM/JzwrM3BMe4E/s1600-h/023524547fb814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309432297845850018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Sa7ki1gWf6I/AAAAAAAAAJM/JzwrM3BMe4E/s200/023524547fb814.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ma ei p6eks ütleb:&lt;br /&gt;If you're gonna fall, i'll let you know, that i will pick you up like you for I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Annika!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-2437290593283478373?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/2437290593283478373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=2437290593283478373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/2437290593283478373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/2437290593283478373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/Sa7ki1gWf6I/AAAAAAAAAJM/JzwrM3BMe4E/s72-c/023524547fb814.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-6191640303748108411</id><published>2009-03-03T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T11:31:15.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop trying so hard!</title><content type='html'>..muud polegi öelda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reelika/ ütleb:&lt;br /&gt;ja niiakua kuni sa ei leia seda inimest, kellega sa kindlalt tunned, et tema ongi see väljapääs, niikaua on see ainult üks enesepett, mitte midagi muud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja selle peale ei tulnud ma ka ennem, kui alles nüüd, nüüd kui jama on käes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reelika/ ütleb:&lt;br /&gt;näedsa jälle üritad..&lt;br /&gt;Reelika/ ütleb:&lt;br /&gt;kui see asi on su küljes, siis ta on seal põhjusega&lt;br /&gt;Reelika/ ütleb:&lt;br /&gt;las ta siis olla, ära puutu teda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja kui kerge on rikkuda ära õe venna suhet... ja miski pole sama enam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATB - A Dream About You!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-6191640303748108411?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/6191640303748108411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=6191640303748108411' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/6191640303748108411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/6191640303748108411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/03/stop-trying-so-hard.html' title='Stop trying so hard!'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-4505909848746869792</id><published>2009-02-28T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T08:01:37.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Naudin. ja Mary Anne Hobbs on teemas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SalfrzIOT1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/F1Pm4rTwixA/s1600-h/ZIQ209_MAH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307878841896554322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SalfrzIOT1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/F1Pm4rTwixA/s200/ZIQ209_MAH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-4505909848746869792?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/4505909848746869792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=4505909848746869792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/4505909848746869792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/4505909848746869792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/02/naudin.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SalfrzIOT1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/F1Pm4rTwixA/s72-c/ZIQ209_MAH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-3565914251584204949</id><published>2009-02-27T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T11:52:43.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Te olete teineteise jaoks loodud...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SahEd1c5deI/AAAAAAAAAI0/fLk6nSuSngY/s1600-h/blacknwhite59cx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307567440211310050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SahEd1c5deI/AAAAAAAAAI0/fLk6nSuSngY/s200/blacknwhite59cx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mida ma olen elus halba teinud, et ma niimoodi piinlema pean? Mitte, et ma igapäev piinleks ja nutaks, ilmselt ma teeks seda kui ma poleks juba selle tunde ja olemisega harjunud.Just-ma olen harjunud selle südamevaluga?-ei see pole enam südamevalu,see on pigem nagu selline emotsiooni ja emotsioonitu vahepealne, et nagu karjud ilma hääleta või midagi taolist?Ma pole masenduses,ma pole õnnetu,ma pole kurb, ma polegi midagi, ma lihtsalt eksisteerin ja aeg-ajalt tunnen armastust asjade vastu, mis on mu käeulatuses, aga selle või kelle armastus mul südames on, see on nagu mingi selline rooste läinud asi, mis ei taha kuidagi ära roostetada lõpuni? Ma juba ootan kaua, et see kaoks,aga näedsa, ta püsib kindlamini kui Hiina müür ja ma küll ei tea mida teha.Proovin ühte, proovin teist, olen seal, olen siin, olen temaga, olen selle kolmandaga, ja ikka jõuan ma alguspunkti tagasi, närvi ajab.Olen rahulik,olen rahutu,naeran ja naeratan, juba unustan ja on möödunud....... nalii, see oli vaid selline tunne et on möödunud! Nii nüüd, kohe kohe kohe olen unustanud, löön selja sirgu ja kõnnin edasi, nagunii kõnnin, aga kõnnin ka sellest asjast üle!...jälle nali,see oli vaid mõte, teoorias on hea, praktikas suudan teha seda mõistusega, süda ei taha järgi tulla, tõmban ja tirin küll, aga ta passib ikka seal kus alati? miks? kuidas MINA seda teadma peaks! Ahaaa, oh nii hea on olla, mega vabaduse tunne, süda on vaba ja mõtted on head, olemine kerge, super:)...hmm, see oli tegelikult nali! need tunded on olemas, aga mitte täisväärtuslikult, mitte nii nagu ma sooviksin. Muidugi ma naeratan ja naeran, muidugi ma olen rõõmus ja naudin elu, muidugi ma naudin oma trenne ja tantsimist ülekõige,muidugi ma armastan oma maailma parimaid sõpru ja perekonda ja täiesti loomulikult ma naudin sõitmist autoga kuulates muusikat nii kõvasti, et ka naaberriigid kuulevad kus ma hetkel olen! Loomulikult 100% ma naudin häid pidusi ja häid jooke, siin pole küsimustki! Täiesti enesest mõistetavalt ma armastan seda, et kui ma saan raha siis olen ma peagi Saksamaal ning paari kuu pärast ehk ka oma armsas Hispaanias, ei jäta mainimata et ma armastan Hispaaniat, bamos a la playa? siii.! Mul on nii palju asju mida ma armastan ja mis teevad mu varvastest kuni ülepea õnnelikuks:) Ja ma ju olengi õnnelik.. aga siis on ju see üks ASI või TUNNE või TEMA või MA EI TEA MIS ASI... mis on nagu , mis on... mis on... näete? ma ei oskagi öelda? Lihtsalt, I can't get over it, I can't let go, ma ausalt tahan, ma täiesti ausalt ju tahan seda, ma tahan lasta sel minna!! päriselt, usute??? päris tõsiselt!! mul on nii suur tahtmine....... aga ei...... see vastik väike tuksuv punane asi mu sees keeldub seda mingi minule teada oleval põhjusel tegemast!! Ja ma olen õppinud sellega elama, aga see ajab närvi, ausalt, see ei lase mul edasi liikuda just nimelt selles asjas! Kui ma muidu olen maailma tugevaima südame ja iseloomuga tüdruk, siis no selle asjaga ma lihtsalt ei saa hakkama, alati olen saanud.... mis nali see siis on?????? Aga teate mis...mind ei huvitagi enam mis see on, sest ma tean nagunii oma sees mis see on, aga ma ei hakka seda üldse välja ütlemagii, pole vaja. Ma olen suur tüdruk ja saan hakkama kõigega, ma pean, ma saan, ma tahan!!! ma jonnin ja ma saan üle sellest!... usk, lootus ja armastus? mis need veel on, kus kohast ma need kaks esimest tagasi saan? mul on neid praegu vaja! või vähemalt seda esimest..vähemalt usku on mul küll praegu vaja, usku endasse ja sellesse et ükskord ma saan öelda, et nii, läbi, lõpp, tehtud, ma ei tunne enam vajadust Tema järgi, kas see päev tuleb ükskord?:) ma loodan... või siis ei looda?... Kas te nüüd saate aru, kui vähe ma ise saan aru millestki? ma arvan et jah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ma tahaks praegu öelda, et haah, see oli naliii, tegelikult on Ta mul olemas ja ma ei pea muretsema... aga ei see polnudki nali...:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Niiet ma ütlen siis lihtsalt, elu on ilus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-3565914251584204949?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/3565914251584204949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=3565914251584204949' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/3565914251584204949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/3565914251584204949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/02/te-olete-teineteise-jaoks-loodud.html' title='Te olete teineteise jaoks loodud...'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SahEd1c5deI/AAAAAAAAAI0/fLk6nSuSngY/s72-c/blacknwhite59cx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-8460042032225227145</id><published>2009-02-07T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T06:52:54.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SY2gMF57S8I/AAAAAAAAAIk/fffsyT4qFU0/s1600-h/P1010081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300068466088954818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SY2gMF57S8I/AAAAAAAAAIk/fffsyT4qFU0/s200/P1010081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You’ve made it clear now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No more goodbyes and sympathies from me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All you still want is a physical thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you’ve taken enough from me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma naudin praegu kõike, kõike head, ja see ongi hea.Ma ei vaevu enam mõtlema asjadele mis on mind nii kaua kummitand,pole mõtet,küll ka see ununeb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma olen rahul kõigega. Peab olema lihtsalt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma tahan tantsida ja olla.jah just seda ma tahan:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nägemiseni!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-8460042032225227145?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8460042032225227145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=8460042032225227145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/8460042032225227145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/8460042032225227145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2009/02/youve-made-it-clear-now-this-is-end-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SY2gMF57S8I/AAAAAAAAAIk/fffsyT4qFU0/s72-c/P1010081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-8902583300546384911</id><published>2008-09-30T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T07:16:26.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ma õpin sind tundma"</title><content type='html'>läksime täna koju koolist Laura, Martin ja mina. Martiniga tekkis lühike dialoog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eva: ma olen niiiii väsinud, et ma ei teaaaa&lt;br /&gt;Martin: Eva, kui sa väsinud oled, siis sa võid minu juurde tulla, sa võid magada ka, ma õpin senikaua.&lt;br /&gt;Eva: aaa mida sa õpid?&lt;br /&gt;Martin: sind tundma&lt;br /&gt;Eva: naer:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tavaline ju&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-8902583300546384911?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/8902583300546384911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=8902583300546384911' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/8902583300546384911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/8902583300546384911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2008/09/ma-pin-sind-tundma.html' title='&quot;Ma õpin sind tundma&quot;'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-7366447357320563191</id><published>2008-09-28T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T10:25:49.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Yours!</title><content type='html'>I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;do ya do ya do ya did&lt;br /&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me&lt;br /&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the music of the moment maybe sing with me&lt;br /&gt;A love peaceful melody&lt;br /&gt;And It's our God-forsaken right to be loved love loved love loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vahel tahad midagi nii väga, et oled täiesti abitu ja teed palju lollusi selle nimel. Aga lõpp kokkuvõtteks, what you don't got you don't need it now!;)&lt;br /&gt;Kõigel on oma aeg, ka armastusel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I do love..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-7366447357320563191?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/7366447357320563191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=7366447357320563191' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/7366447357320563191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/7366447357320563191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-yours.html' title='I&apos;m Yours!'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-6478943416806778765</id><published>2008-09-27T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T02:27:47.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is the start of a journey, and my mind is already gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SN38cSakpGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/F1CVLcUspzg/s1600-h/083782141c3d1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250630303493694562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SN38cSakpGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/F1CVLcUspzg/s200/083782141c3d1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And you can stand right there if you want &lt;div&gt;But I’m going on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I’m prepared to go it alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’m going on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To a place in the sun that’s nice and warm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’m going on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I’m sure they’ll have a place for you !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei usu ju, et väga ei mäleta mis eile oli.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aga samas mul on sinust ja sinust ja sinust ja sellest kolmandast ja neljandast jumala ükskõik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teate mida ma tahaks praegu teha, ma ostaks ühe pileti, mis sisaldab lennuki kohta, mis on ainult ühe otsa pilet, määramata ajaks ja istuks lennukile, võtaks oma asjad kaasa ja ütleks sulle ja sulle ja talle ja temale ka head aega babyyyy! Lihtsalt niisama, isegi ei mõtleks kui selline võimalus tuleks, midagiii pole kaotada ju;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lendaks Annika juurde näiteks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aga muidu on jube vahva olla, ainult natukeneee veeeel tuleb kannatlik olla ja kui hästi läheb ja siis on juba lõbu kui palju!;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciao(K)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-6478943416806778765?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/6478943416806778765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=6478943416806778765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/6478943416806778765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/6478943416806778765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-is-start-of-journey-and-my-mind-is.html' title='this is the start of a journey, and my mind is already gone'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SN38cSakpGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/F1CVLcUspzg/s72-c/083782141c3d1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-3309795532471440854</id><published>2008-09-25T10:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T10:15:18.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SNvHIUJmktI/AAAAAAAAAG4/v5VPs3kaMBw/s1600-h/P1010006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250008736292311762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SNvHIUJmktI/AAAAAAAAAG4/v5VPs3kaMBw/s200/P1010006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;läksin paremaid kohti otsima &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-3309795532471440854?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/3309795532471440854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=3309795532471440854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/3309795532471440854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/3309795532471440854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2008/09/lksin-paremaid-kohti-otsima.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SNvHIUJmktI/AAAAAAAAAG4/v5VPs3kaMBw/s72-c/P1010006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-2515201880182960407</id><published>2008-09-16T09:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T09:52:23.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Homne päev jälle päikse toob! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-2515201880182960407?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/2515201880182960407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=2515201880182960407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/2515201880182960407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/2515201880182960407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2008/09/homne-pev-jlle-pikse-toob.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-5612763174139930616</id><published>2008-09-14T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T11:18:44.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SM1VfYBJTMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/fAtnRgP1Y6E/s1600-h/033044787ab0c8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245943138468056258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SM1VfYBJTMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/fAtnRgP1Y6E/s200/033044787ab0c8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Never let the fear of striking out keep you from playing the game" - täpselt nii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma saan lõpuks ennast inimese moodi tunda, ja ma tunnen, et ma täna tegin mitte just esimest korda elus, aga üle pika aja midagi õiget, mida oleks pidanud ammu tegema, olgugi siis võibolla natuke liiga hilja selleks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-5612763174139930616?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/5612763174139930616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=5612763174139930616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/5612763174139930616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/5612763174139930616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2008/09/never-let-fear-of-striking-out-keep-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SM1VfYBJTMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/fAtnRgP1Y6E/s72-c/033044787ab0c8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404691768948642270.post-2704799103779655560</id><published>2008-09-12T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:44:15.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SMrUg72yhBI/AAAAAAAAAGo/JyrI_DdCYI4/s1600-h/1beach-girl_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245238378314761234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SMrUg72yhBI/AAAAAAAAAGo/JyrI_DdCYI4/s200/1beach-girl_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like a wind, you can't see it, but you can feel it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5404691768948642270-2704799103779655560?l=pisike-eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/feeds/2704799103779655560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404691768948642270&amp;postID=2704799103779655560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/2704799103779655560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404691768948642270/posts/default/2704799103779655560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pisike-eva.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='!'/><author><name>Eva Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09599417728597883179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SyFYODi9EZI/AAAAAAAAANU/HPOONjYCXOA/S220/lissa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f1DASokBye4/SMrUg72yhBI/AAAAAAAAAGo/JyrI_DdCYI4/s72-c/1beach-girl_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
