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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" gd:etag="W/&quot;DEENQX84eCp7ImA9WxNUF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411</id><updated>2009-11-09T00:51:30.130-08:00</updated><title>Over Coffee</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>101</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/marrisa" type="application/atom+xml" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4ER30zeip7ImA9WxZaFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-553530353422027839</id><published>2008-04-30T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T04:11:46.382-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-04-30T04:11:46.382-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Favorite Music" /><title>Make the world go away</title><summary>Make the world go awayGet it off my shoulderSay the things we used to sayAnd make the world, make it go awaySometimes we just wish we had this power to make the whole world go away...</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/553530353422027839/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=553530353422027839" title="15 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/553530353422027839?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/553530353422027839?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2008/04/make-world-go-away.html" title="Make the world go away" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">15</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUCQHg6eSp7ImA9WxZXEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-8144917250462806488</id><published>2008-02-29T00:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T01:11:01.611-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-02-29T01:11:01.611-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="movies" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationships" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Favorite Music" /><title>In His Kiss</title><summary>Have you ever wondered if he is in love with you or not? Have you ever been confused about his feelings for you? If you have, then you should probably consider a thorough analyze of the way he kisses you and maybe then you’ll be able to have a clearer idea about his feelings.</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/8144917250462806488/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=8144917250462806488" title="21 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/8144917250462806488?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/8144917250462806488?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2008/02/in-his-kiss.html" title="In His Kiss" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">21</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UCQH4zfyp7ImA9WxZQE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-2337236004160933821</id><published>2008-02-18T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T01:01:01.087-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-02-18T01:01:01.087-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationships" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Favorite Music" /><title>Stumblin' in</title><summary>It’s been such a long time since I last wrote articles here… I’ve been extremely busy lately, but now I finally managed to get some time and start sharing my thoughts with you.I’d like to recommence posting by introducing you to the music I’ve been listening to lately. I’m obsessively listening to Smokie – Stumblin’ in and Lay back in the arms of someone. One might say that I’m crazy because they</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/2337236004160933821/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=2337236004160933821" title="11 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/2337236004160933821?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/2337236004160933821?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2008/02/stumblin-in.html" title="Stumblin' in" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">11</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUMQn46fyp7ImA9WB9aGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-3493224740623003627</id><published>2008-01-09T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T01:28:03.017-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-01-10T01:28:03.017-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dainty Thoughts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blogging" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blog" /><title>Dainty Thoughts</title><summary>It’s been almost a month since I started writing on my new website, Dainty Thoughts and I think now it’s time to introduce my little place to you. Dainty Thoughts came to life in December as my sweetheart’s idea (Thank you, Nick!)Why Dainty Thoughts?Because there is so much to say, to share, to offer. Because my rambling thoughts needed their own place in order to be expressed through words.On </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/3493224740623003627/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=3493224740623003627" title="17 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/3493224740623003627?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/3493224740623003627?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2008/01/dainty-thoughts.html" title="Dainty Thoughts" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">17</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UEQX88cCp7ImA9WB9aGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-3875051651179732951</id><published>2008-01-08T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T08:20:00.178-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-01-08T08:20:00.178-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationships" /><title>The Unspoken - The leitmotif in a relationship</title><summary>Shut up! Don’t say anything that might hurt me, don’t make those gestures to ruin the lovely evening, don’t look at me the way I dislike the most, don’t turn into my enemy! Shut up for a moment, think, get rid of all that hysteria created in your mind by nothing important, get rid of all your problems once you’re in the same room with the person you love the most! Breathe easily, look into his </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/3875051651179732951/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=3875051651179732951" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/3875051651179732951?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/3875051651179732951?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2008/01/unspoken.html" title="The Unspoken - The leitmotif in a relationship" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oIMuZZilinQ/R4OiKtkJXrI/AAAAAAAAA3I/7CCw-4iFCm0/s72-c/Unspoken_Words_by_Snow_Owl.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIFRns5eSp7ImA9WB9bGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-4966627644038329359</id><published>2007-12-29T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T12:35:17.521-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-29T12:35:17.521-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationships" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="events" /><title>Happy New Year!!!</title><summary>It’s unbelievable how fast Christmas passed by! I had a wonderful time with my family these days! I feel so happy and calm now. My mother’s anniversary, the presents, the whole holiday atmosphere got me back to childhood and it was wonderful!Now, it’s time for other plans, new ideas, new goals and the time for evaluating our results we got this year. As for me, I am so thankful for accomplishing </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/4966627644038329359/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=4966627644038329359" title="15 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/4966627644038329359?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/4966627644038329359?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-new-year.html" title="Happy New Year!!!" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">15</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkAHSHs4cSp7ImA9WB9UFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-6093647293741378203</id><published>2007-12-12T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T00:32:19.539-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-13T00:32:19.539-08:00</app:edited><title>The morality of those who are having a better time</title><summary>This is a post written from the bottom of my heart; this is a post about the common, and yet the less used word nowadays, MORALITY.I’ll begin with the reason for choosing this “useless” topic. There are so many things I haven’t known about myself so far, but when they revealed I was extremely disappointed.I realize that I hate parvenus, I hate snobbery, I hate stupidity, I hate indifference, I </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/6093647293741378203/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=6093647293741378203" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/6093647293741378203?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/6093647293741378203?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/12/morality-of-those-who-are-having-better.html" title="The morality of those who are having a better time" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkIEQHg8fSp7ImA9WB9UEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-7080883766636178572</id><published>2007-12-08T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T10:28:21.675-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-08T10:28:21.675-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Health" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><title>A chair as active as you are</title><summary>Today I came across the best massage chair from Human Touch. It’s the world's first zero-gravity massage chair! This incredible chair virtually reverses the adverse effects of gravity on the body.Human Touch HT 7450 Zero Gravity Massage Chair includes unique massage technology, called Quad Roller System, which includes 4 massage techniques used by massage professionals: percussion, rolling, </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/7080883766636178572/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=7080883766636178572" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/7080883766636178572?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/7080883766636178572?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/12/chair-as-active-as-you-are.html" title="A chair as active as you are" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oIMuZZilinQ/R1rheby5k-I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/NND8BAjeRUE/s72-c/HT-7450-Pic1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08HSH06eyp7ImA9WB9VGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-6831694740154795970</id><published>2007-12-05T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T05:37:19.313-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-05T05:37:19.313-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="words4ever" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="au fil de mes lectures" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="literature" /><title>Gray Winter Days</title><summary>“I like these cold, gray winter days. Days like these let you savor a bad mood.”Bill Watterson“In the depths of winter I finally learned there was in me an invincible summer.”  Albert Camus“Look round and round upon this bare bleak plain, and see even here, upon a winter's day, how beautiful the shadows are! Alas! it is the nature of their kind to be so. The loveliest things in life, Tom, are but</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/6831694740154795970/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=6831694740154795970" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/6831694740154795970?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/6831694740154795970?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/12/gray-winter-days.html" title="Gray Winter Days" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oIMuZZilinQ/R1aofby5k9I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/gr4yPf45Bt8/s72-c/illusion.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0ENRXo9cSp7ImA9WB9VFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-4377270620592207671</id><published>2007-12-02T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T14:48:14.469-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-02T14:48:14.469-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationships" /><title>December Feeling</title><summary>Winter has the exclusive control over all seasons now. There are joyful whispers in the air, there are Christmas carols uptown, there’s a bunch of kids rejoicing at the exquisitely decorated fir tree… It’s that feeling spreading from the bottom of our hearts, inspiring us with wisdom, peace and kindness. It’s that desire of being better, of helping those who need our help, it’s just that time </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/4377270620592207671/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=4377270620592207671" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/4377270620592207671?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/4377270620592207671?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-feeling.html" title="December Feeling" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMDQHY9eCp7ImA9WB9WFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-3831671561529159849</id><published>2007-11-19T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T15:04:31.860-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-19T15:04:31.860-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><title>Ecommerce Solutions</title><summary>If you are planning to build an online store, you should consider NetworkSolutions, which is the industry leader in Shopping Cart Software.If you’re new to e-commerce, NetworkSolutions makes it easy to open an online store, even if you don’t have technical or Web design skills. NetworkSolutions deliver integrated, customizable web-based online shopping cart platform for companies of all sizes, on</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/3831671561529159849/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=3831671561529159849" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/3831671561529159849?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/3831671561529159849?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/11/ecommerce-solutions.html" title="Ecommerce Solutions" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AGQXc7fyp7ImA9WB9WFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-9207160276612961119</id><published>2007-11-19T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T14:35:20.907-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-19T14:35:20.907-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sex and the City" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Favorite Music" /><title>You Got The Love</title><summary>If you are a SATC fan, then you definitely remember Candi Staton’s song, “You got the love”, which featured the final episode of the Sex and the City TV series.For those who haven’t heard about the artist Candi Staton, she’s an American soul and gospel singer. She’s best known for her disco hit, “Young hearts run free” (1976). But her real success came with the beautiful song, “You got the love”,</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/9207160276612961119/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=9207160276612961119" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/9207160276612961119?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/9207160276612961119?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/11/you-got-love.html" title="You Got The Love" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oIMuZZilinQ/R0IOvDVtRZI/AAAAAAAAA14/StjUJG5n2kY/s72-c/candi-staton1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8MQn85fip7ImA9WB9WFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-2090284332676214654</id><published>2007-11-19T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T07:41:23.126-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-19T07:41:23.126-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><title>Wall Fountains</title><summary>As the holiday season is approaching, all of us start thinking about gift ideas for our family and friends. I’m thinking about purchasing one of the Wall Fountains I found on Garden-Fountains website for my parents.It looks so nice, it requires no plumbing or electrical hookups, and I think it would be perfect for my parents’ living room. If you want to buy something nice for decorating your home</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/2090284332676214654/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=2090284332676214654" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/2090284332676214654?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/2090284332676214654?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/11/wall-fountains.html" title="Wall Fountains" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIMR3o5cSp7ImA9WB9WFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-196051245716828111</id><published>2007-11-19T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T07:03:06.429-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-19T07:03:06.429-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Education" /><title>Hurrying To Go Nowhere</title><summary>Everywhere I look is crammed with people… Everywhere I walk, I get hurt by people hurrying to reach their anonymous destinations, and everywhere I try to relax I meet the rudeness of their words and gestures, as they are struggling to get to their “extraordinary” jobs.Hello, everybody, haven’t you heard so far about manners? Haven’t you realized so far that it doesn't matter how fast you get to </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/196051245716828111/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=196051245716828111" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/196051245716828111?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/196051245716828111?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/11/hurrying-to-go-nowhere.html" title="Hurrying To Go Nowhere" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oIMuZZilinQ/R0GlfjVtRYI/AAAAAAAAA1w/SLEfAsBEakE/s72-c/road_to_Nowhere.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMMSXs6fCp7ImA9WB9WE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-3546483839409222435</id><published>2007-11-17T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T15:01:28.514-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-17T15:01:28.514-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Favorite Music" /><title>Taking Chances</title><summary>Have you listened to the latest English album from Celine Dion, "Taking Chances"? If you haven’t done it so far, you could enjoy it now and tell me your opinion about her come back.Cheers!</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/3546483839409222435/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=3546483839409222435" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/3546483839409222435?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/3546483839409222435?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/11/taking-chances.html" title="Taking Chances" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcERXw5eyp7ImA9WB9WEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-2938430324475657505</id><published>2007-11-14T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T05:13:24.223-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-14T05:13:24.223-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><title>Irish Mortgage Brokers</title><summary>If you’re planning to buy a house, purchase a property or if you’re just studying the options of an existing loan, you should visit Irish Mortgage Brokers website. The brokers will help you find the best mortgage rates so that you can be sure you are not paying above the odds.The team of professionals at 100% Mortgages Ireland provides their customers with precious information in the field of </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/2938430324475657505/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=2938430324475657505" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/2938430324475657505?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/2938430324475657505?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/11/irish-mortgage-brokers.html" title="Irish Mortgage Brokers" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oIMuZZilinQ/Rzr0AZuZVFI/AAAAAAAAA0o/q2CP0-OaCpo/s72-c/mortgage.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4BR38yfSp7ImA9WB9WFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-6936028094230662306</id><published>2007-11-14T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T04:05:56.195-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-19T04:05:56.195-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Destinations" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tourism" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><title>Grenoble - The capital of the Alps</title><summary>After 3 years of living in this crowded and filthy city (Bucharest) I can say that I had my share of pollution, extreme stress and unbelievable rudeness. I’m not pessimistic, not in this sense anyway, but now I sincerely miss my little mountain town.And speaking of mountainous towns, I have to share with you some information about Grenoble, which seems to me the perfect place to live.Grenoble is </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/6936028094230662306/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=6936028094230662306" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/6936028094230662306?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/6936028094230662306?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/11/grenoble-capital-of-alps.html" title="Grenoble - The capital of the Alps" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oIMuZZilinQ/R0F8DjVtRSI/AAAAAAAAA1A/LruyVkRVL4o/s72-c/Wallpaper-Grenoble-1024.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04GR3YycCp7ImA9WB9XFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-4063934545358924164</id><published>2007-11-09T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T05:45:26.898-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-09T05:45:26.898-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><title>Buying a new car</title><summary>For those who plan to buy a new car, I have a suggestion for you: CarsBlvd.com. The website is a car comparison site that allows consumers to compare prices on vehicles.You might want to be the proud owner of a Honda, in which case you could visit the website, and choose the vehicle from a list. As there many types of Honda Cars, you must specify your preferences, such as: the year, the </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/4063934545358924164/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=4063934545358924164" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/4063934545358924164?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/4063934545358924164?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/11/buying-new-car.html" title="Buying a new car" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oIMuZZilinQ/RzRkEHEXSUI/AAAAAAAAAzw/2K5rRID9H4A/s72-c/Type_R_Front.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QEQXg9eCp7ImA9WB9XE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-1146486235870835694</id><published>2007-11-06T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T05:21:40.660-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-06T05:21:40.660-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Health" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lifestyle" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><title>Breast Cancer Awareness</title><summary>Though breast cancer is a tough subject, it is real, it’s everywhere and it’s dreadful! We don’t now yet what causes cancer, but we do know we can "beat" breast cancer with proper treatment and careful attention.The idea of this post is to convince women to consider having regular breast examinations. I know it’s not pleasant, but by doing this, you can better control your health, you can prevent</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/1146486235870835694/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=1146486235870835694" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/1146486235870835694?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/1146486235870835694?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/11/breast-cancer-awareness.html" title="Breast Cancer Awareness" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oIMuZZilinQ/RzBozCtUN_I/AAAAAAAAAzo/fGbMEFy5zJM/s72-c/0210005_pink_ribbon_breast_cancer_awarness_ribbon.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYHRn8-cCp7ImA9WB9QF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-3227007709049782677</id><published>2007-10-30T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T14:35:37.158-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-10-30T14:35:37.158-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tourism" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vacation" /><title>Dreaming of Costa Rica</title><summary>As my last vacation seems so far away, today I got to think about planning the next one. What would it be like to visit Costa Rica? In this purpose, I found a nice website which provides Costa Rica Hotel Reviews, travel news and all sorts of tips useful for those who plan to visit it.The Costa Rica News I found while visiting the website are very interesting and seem to be a real guide for those </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/3227007709049782677/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=3227007709049782677" title="10 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/3227007709049782677?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/3227007709049782677?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/10/dreaming-of-costa-rica.html" title="Dreaming of Costa Rica" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oIMuZZilinQ/RyejLitUN9I/AAAAAAAAAy4/cKB4xwoyUeY/s72-c/costa-rica-ocean-view.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">10</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMCRXg9fSp7ImA9WB9WEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-5740885593508218004</id><published>2007-10-30T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T00:21:04.665-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-14T00:21:04.665-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="words4ever" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rusty thoughts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="au fil de mes lectures" /><title>"Autumn, the year's last, loveliest smile"</title><summary>I like autumn so much; I love that mild sun with its shy rays, I love the rusty leafs under my feet, I love the nostalgic landscape in front of me eyes…I extracted for you some quotes about the year’s last, loveliest smile, autumn.  I hope you’ll enjoy it too!"Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower." (Albert Camus)"Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree" (</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/5740885593508218004/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=5740885593508218004" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/5740885593508218004?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/5740885593508218004?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/10/autumn-years-last-loveliest-smile.html" title="&quot;Autumn, the year's last, loveliest smile&quot;" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oIMuZZilinQ/RzqvfJuZU_I/AAAAAAAAAz4/I2BBzS9GRtA/s72-c/autumn_leaf_image_t1081.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MDRX0zeyp7ImA9WB9QF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-7158292414996652677</id><published>2007-10-29T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T01:04:34.383-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-10-30T01:04:34.383-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="au fil de mes lectures" /><title>Pure Reading Pleasure</title><summary>I haven’t read a good book for quite a long time and I really miss it. Enjoying an autumn afternoon while being part of any scenario I’d like would be so relaxing!The last book I read was “Sapho”, written by Alphonse Daudet. I enjoyed the book, though it seemed to be a little dramatical.Among the Romance Novels I read, there’s one that really captured my whole attention and emotions: the </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/7158292414996652677/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=7158292414996652677" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/7158292414996652677?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/7158292414996652677?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/10/pure-reading-pleasure.html" title="Pure Reading Pleasure" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oIMuZZilinQ/RyZzwStUN5I/AAAAAAAAAyU/EiB_ukjahlA/s72-c/Booksmall-797625.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUCR3Y8eCp7ImA9WB9QGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-6785229646374285652</id><published>2007-10-25T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T08:57:46.870-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-10-31T08:57:46.870-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rusty thoughts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><title>Thinking About Butterflies…</title><summary>Too many thoughts, too many ideas, too many tasks, too many butterflies…Too much noise, too many songs, way too many random thoughts… and again... the damn butterflies…Too anxious, too nervous, too analytical …Wanting too much, waiting so much, feeling so much…Too many colors, too many sounds, too many words… way to many butterflies…Too many leafs, too little time… the heat is suffocating...Too </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/6785229646374285652/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=6785229646374285652" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/6785229646374285652?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/6785229646374285652?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/10/thinking-about-butterflies.html" title="Thinking About Butterflies…" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oIMuZZilinQ/RyCf7CtUN1I/AAAAAAAAAx0/Hcy1255M-9w/s72-c/Butterfly.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEIFSH0_eip7ImA9WB9QGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-8928850326283343287</id><published>2007-10-23T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T09:01:59.342-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-10-31T09:01:59.342-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rusty thoughts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationships" /><title>The Little Things In Life...</title><summary>This heat inside is killing me… I feel suffocated by it; I’m captured in a fire cage… I went out for a little stroll. The rusty wet leafs under my soles were tricking me, roguishly trying to make me slip, but I didn’t. Nothing can make me slip today! The rain is gone, the wind has vanished, the silence established in my heart.The little things in my life give the perfect shape to my happiness, </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/8928850326283343287/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=8928850326283343287" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/8928850326283343287?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/8928850326283343287?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/10/little-things-in-life.html" title="The Little Things In Life..." /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oIMuZZilinQ/Rx3hTpvBu2I/AAAAAAAAAxk/JRRELqevH08/s72-c/191_2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEARXozeCp7ImA9WB9QGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7796697472010945411.post-9201954046533561330</id><published>2007-10-22T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T09:04:04.480-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-10-31T09:04:04.480-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rusty thoughts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellaneous" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Relationships" /><title>The Rain</title><summary>I’m completely dizzy, amazed and dreamy… I went out for only 20 minutes and my sweet optimistic attitude I had this morning vanished and was replaced by the bad wind and the cold rain…My hair looks awful now as the sharp wind played with it, with me, with my umbrella which was so mean that almost made me fly… God, it was terrifying…Now, I’m confusedly sipping the hot tea and I’m struggling not to</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/feeds/9201954046533561330/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7796697472010945411&amp;postID=9201954046533561330" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/9201954046533561330?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7796697472010945411/posts/default/9201954046533561330?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mariaflorea.blogspot.com/2007/10/rain.html" title="The Rain" /><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11009372197384245539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="07405218715176371767" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oIMuZZilinQ/RxyW_5vBtiI/AAAAAAAAAl8/k53EqGYlieA/s72-c/tempete.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></entry></feed>
