<?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-24402060</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:08:16.199+02:00</updated><title type='text'>..maybe I'm a dreamer but I'm not the only one..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-542310414688128652</id><published>2009-04-07T11:29:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:31:25.485+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What does it all mean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cL9Wu2kWwSY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cL9Wu2kWwSY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-542310414688128652?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/542310414688128652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=542310414688128652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/542310414688128652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/542310414688128652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-does-it-all-mean.html' title='What does it all mean?'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-1433987811599397252</id><published>2009-04-04T00:08:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T00:20:36.454+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Easiest Way to Change People's Behavior</title><content type='html'>since, in last couple of months it is very interesting to see how Alcatel Lucent change process is going on, and also be a part of it in day to day work, behaviors became a hot topic those days... i would say not how to change peoples behaviors but how to develop the right one...grow them in our company organization, team... &lt;a href="http://blogs.harvardbusiness.org/bregman/2009/03/the-easiest-way-to.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;is very interesting article on the topic...and a couple of interesting parts for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So don't fight yourself to change your behavior in the midst of the wrong environment; just change the environment. In the case of food, using a salad plate instead of a dinner plate might be all the diet you need."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The lion that sat so royally on the rock at the top of the hill, day in and day out, for all the park visitors to see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out the rock he sat on was temperature controlled. It was warm on cold days, cool on hot days. No need to train the lion or tie him to the rock or hope he likes the view. Just make the rock a place he wants to sit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/SdaLPrbNvYI/AAAAAAAAAb4/zn8WsmHR74E/s1600-h/big+change.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/SdaLPrbNvYI/AAAAAAAAAb4/zn8WsmHR74E/s320/big+change.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320593111255989634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thank tina for the image :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-1433987811599397252?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1433987811599397252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=1433987811599397252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/1433987811599397252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/1433987811599397252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2009/04/easiest-way-to-change-peoples-behavior.html' title='The Easiest Way to Change People&apos;s Behavior'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/SdaLPrbNvYI/AAAAAAAAAb4/zn8WsmHR74E/s72-c/big+change.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-7321040421168255372</id><published>2009-03-15T22:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:50:17.230+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What can I do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1CRs-7lRlPo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1CRs-7lRlPo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more at http://www.earthhour.org/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-7321040421168255372?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7321040421168255372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=7321040421168255372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/7321040421168255372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/7321040421168255372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-can-i-do.html' title='What can I do?'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-521272824621223701</id><published>2009-03-15T19:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:15:32.605+01:00</updated><title type='text'>very true</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"We are not the same persons this years as last, nor are those we love. It is a happy chance if we, changing,continue to love a changed person."&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-521272824621223701?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/521272824621223701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=521272824621223701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/521272824621223701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/521272824621223701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2009/03/very-true.html' title='very true'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-3598445573283783514</id><published>2009-03-14T22:50:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T23:01:22.727+01:00</updated><title type='text'>12. mart 2003...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;„Izgubili smo osećaj za važnost života. Ne samo što fizički život ne znači mnogo, oguglali smo na mrtve. Ali to važi za mnogo generacija. Ponašamo se kao da ovo nije naš jedini život, kao da imamo popravni ispit i još nekoliko života. Stvara se atmosfera da se žrtvujemo za neke više ciljeve, da se odričemo zadovoljstva, sreće zbog nečeg važnog i velikog, a kada se upitamo šta je to, nema odgovora. Nemilice trošimo dane i godine, tonemo u beznađe, arčimo naše ljudske i nacionalne potencijale. A zarad čega? Moramo se probuditi. Deset godina smo protraćili, neki od nas deset najboljih godina, neki deset poslednjih, a neki deset prvih, presudnih za formiranje ličnosti. I sve to s jako malo zadovoljstva, sreće, napredovanja.“ &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Zoran Djindjic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-3598445573283783514?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3598445573283783514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=3598445573283783514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/3598445573283783514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/3598445573283783514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2009/03/6-godina-kasnije.html' title='12. mart 2003...'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-8918334266523688917</id><published>2009-03-14T21:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T21:56:04.444+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What matters to Me...and to You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fF5g2i8_HM8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fF5g2i8_HM8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps thank to yunus for this video&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-8918334266523688917?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8918334266523688917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=8918334266523688917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/8918334266523688917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/8918334266523688917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-matters-to-meand-to-you.html' title='What matters to Me...and to You?'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-523524999277292468</id><published>2009-02-27T21:13:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T23:03:38.199+01:00</updated><title type='text'>what do you really miss at home... Nostalgija...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;" id=":78" class="ArwC7c ckChnd"&gt;many times in these 9 months in Paris, I was thinking and discussing with my friends about what "nostalgia" is and what do you really miss at home?&lt;br /&gt;for sure i don't miss politics and politicians jumping out from newspapers, tv and billboards every second of the life, i don't miss affairs and corruption, my old-fashion university that is preparing me for middle age economics, pessimists and negative energy and so on... I am sure my friend Milan can think of many other examples :)))&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUUUT... for sure I miss my mum and dad and just all of my friends... and food mmm.. and nature, "my places", my hometown Nis (imagine, I miss Nis! :P)... I miss OUR sun :) I miss home...&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This internship has helped me understand who am I really, what I love at home, and not just what I want to change... It helped me appreciate my country more, but also respecting the culture that I discovered here in France.&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am realy greatful to have the opportunity to discover my feelings, which is really valuable for me, by being put in a challenging environment. Maybe the most interesting thing is growing and discovering this with people - my friends now - that were complete strangers just a few months ago...&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as a citizen of the world... I miss my home...and I appreciate the opportunity to miss it!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-523524999277292468?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/523524999277292468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=523524999277292468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/523524999277292468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/523524999277292468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-do-you-really-miss-at-home.html' title='what do you really miss at home... Nostalgija...'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-6589556282301249592</id><published>2009-02-26T23:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T23:11:10.389+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The story of stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gLBE5QAYXp8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gLBE5QAYXp8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-6589556282301249592?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6589556282301249592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=6589556282301249592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/6589556282301249592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/6589556282301249592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2009/02/story-of-stuff.html' title='The story of stuff'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-3468451716330229104</id><published>2009-02-26T23:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T23:07:11.217+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost generation?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/42E2fAWM6rA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/42E2fAWM6rA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-3468451716330229104?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3468451716330229104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=3468451716330229104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/3468451716330229104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/3468451716330229104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2009/02/lost-generation.html' title='Lost generation?'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-5922662687711744655</id><published>2007-09-08T22:32:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T22:32:05.561+02:00</updated><title type='text'>When you see this you have to smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/ZaUQPq4disM' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/ZaUQPq4disM'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was one of those days I felt I want to stay in bed :)&lt;br /&gt;So I did :) it was raining outside for whole day... but when I saw this girl... uh it was amazing&lt;br /&gt;I had to smile for the rest of the day :)&lt;br /&gt;so enjoy :) and don't forget to smile :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-5922662687711744655?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5922662687711744655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=5922662687711744655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/5922662687711744655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/5922662687711744655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2007/09/when-you-see-this-you-have-to-smile.html' title='When you see this you have to smile'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-2227949253149043234</id><published>2007-09-08T21:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:50:50.869+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EVA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After 2 months internship in Nissal in Nis, my friend Eva left this morning back home ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last year she was president of AIESEC in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Czech Republic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, so we understand each other a lot when we speak about "those days".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Evca, just to wish you best of luck in Germany :) and to share with whole world I will miss you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/RuL_pBXzURI/AAAAAAAAABk/foLQ67fMkKU/s1600-h/P8310068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/RuL_pBXzURI/AAAAAAAAABk/foLQ67fMkKU/s320/P8310068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107926007599550738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eva at my birthday a few days ago :)&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/24402060-2227949253149043234?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2227949253149043234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=2227949253149043234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/2227949253149043234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/2227949253149043234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2007/09/eva.html' title='EVA'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/RuL_pBXzURI/AAAAAAAAABk/foLQ67fMkKU/s72-c/P8310068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-4346365371608469722</id><published>2007-08-25T03:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T00:12:51.385+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Internship in HOLCIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why? &lt;/strong&gt;After some years in AIESEC I really have this problem i don't know how actually to do nothing :) I know it sounds funny but after my June exams I had 2 weeks at home and i got bored. I went out and I had fun but 2 weeks were enough :). So I wanted to do something and i met  one great person, Nebojsa HR manager in HOLCIM Serbia and I asked if it is possible to have internship in HOLCIM :) Yep, just like that :) It should be easy just if you try :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When and where&lt;/strong&gt;. So from the 20th of July to the 17th of August I actually lived in Paracin and had internship in Popovac where HOLCIM factory is situated. Those who really know me would say NO WAY :) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Firstly because I love Belgrade and I love big cities and Paracin in realy small :) and second because this period was the chance to travel and to meet all my friends around the Europe... What to say:) well I have changed :) I really didn't want to spend whole my summer without having opportunity to get to know something new and learn something...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paracin/Popovac/Nis.&lt;/strong&gt;Yes I love to  travel but maybe this was a little more than I like :) Actually at the end of the internship I was really tired of traveling each weekend back home and each Monday morning back to Paracin. But I really enjoyed wakening up really early and listening to the music in the bus, I enjoyed the feeling when you really cant wait to go back home... I enjoyed more my time with my parents and my friends because i couldn't meet them during the week... I discovered it is so close, distances are nothing if  you know what you want...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOLCIM and people. &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I must say people in HOLCIM are very friendly. I really enjoyed talking to all of them especially with all the HR girls :) In HOLCIM a lot of time is spent on how to make employees better educated and more satisfied with the job they are doing and the environment they work in. It was sometimes challenging to get to know Vesna, Marija, Cana, Jelena and Bilja  very close  knowing I will leave in one month. It was really pleasure being part of HOLCIM people for one month. Thank you girls :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My internship. &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;At the beginning I really wanted to get to know CSR department closer because I really wanted to start building my career in that field. But, at the end it was very busy and very interesting in the HR department that I didn't have so much time to spend on CSR topic. Regarding my internship - i wasn't really responsible for anything, but I was allowed to be at the very interesting meetings, training development planning and some other HR stuff :). for me it was very useful first to understand how it all works in the company ( beside knowing how it works in AIESEC ) and having practical view on what is HR in production and multinational company really about:) The thing I liked the most is that I could ask as many questions I wanted :) - maybe sometimes I was really annoying :) So for having this opportunity I would like to really thank Milos. He really had a lot of patience with all my questions :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOTEL. &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;It&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;was interesting to live in a hotel :) - you can live a mass in the morning and when you come back everything is in order... but still I missed the felling of being at home (whatever the home means :)). You can check the hotel at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;www.petrus.co.yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cement production. &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;It was amazing to get to know how the whole cement production function ;) Some of it you can see here http://www.holcim.com/gc/CS/flash/SCC/cement_01.html  but the real feeling is to actually be there in HOLCIM :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I have learnt? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A lot! I wouldn't like to put my learning points here but if you are interested I can always tell you over the coffee or chat :) 90% of my internship goals are met .. :) So it was really nice experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thank you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;I would like to thank all the people that made my time in Paracin and HOLCIM this interesting! Special thanks to Nebojsa Rako for giving me this opportunity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thast All wolks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-4346365371608469722?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4346365371608469722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=4346365371608469722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/4346365371608469722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/4346365371608469722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2007/08/internship-in-holcim.html' title='Internship in HOLCIM'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-7779323679548180346</id><published>2007-08-25T03:35:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T03:35:54.260+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/S_OS0RBrq28' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/S_OS0RBrq28'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-7779323679548180346?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7779323679548180346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=7779323679548180346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/7779323679548180346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/7779323679548180346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2007/08/enjoy.html' title='Enjoy...'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-7764407485874582540</id><published>2007-08-20T20:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T20:52:22.090+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I am an AIESECer</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am an AIESECer. &lt;/strong&gt;I said this so many times :0). Sounds nice, more than half of my friends would never guess what does it mean... i am sure so many AIESECers never asked themselves what does it really mean in day to day life. Is it really just being the member of an organization... or is it a little more...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Met a lot of people.&lt;/strong&gt; In past couple of mounts (as I have finished to be active in AIESEC and searching for the internship) I met so many different people... When I was talking about some of them i am very fortune to know, I said. .. He/she is real AIESECer, doesn't matter he or she  wasn't in AIESEC at all... Know what I am talking about?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IC in Turkey.&lt;/strong&gt; Last night I was chatting with AIESECer from Serbia that are at International Congress in Istanbul and I was watching different movies from the first 2 days... Oh, I felt like i miss all that... the feeling you are doing big and important thing... making the biggest and most important youth conference and meeting in whole world... more then 100 countries... 650 people... uh... just at that very moment I felt as an AIESECer... I felt all the things I want to change and improve... within myself and in my city, country... i remember the passion I had for all the ideas in AIESEC and I felt it again...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What does it mean to be and AIESEcer.&lt;/strong&gt; So at the end of the day what does it mean to be and AIESECer? :) I want give any answer. I think we are all a little bit of AIESECers :) I would ratter ask you are you and AIESECer and why, where and how YOU ARE?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For me it is The matter of choice. The most important freedom you can ever have.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-7764407485874582540?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7764407485874582540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=7764407485874582540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/7764407485874582540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/7764407485874582540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-am-aiesecer.html' title='I am an AIESECer'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-4276368369152675472</id><published>2007-08-15T15:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T15:58:01.528+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;... Sve ima svoje &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i vatra i led &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;u kap se spoje &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i cemer i med&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;sve ima svoje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;vrlin i greh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tuge postoje &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;da bi prizvale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;smeh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-4276368369152675472?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4276368369152675472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=4276368369152675472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/4276368369152675472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/4276368369152675472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-9034094321259294042</id><published>2007-08-14T15:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T15:54:02.696+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jedna od onih pesama</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;taj prvi sneg igrom leptira noc prosara &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sto nemira u mojim venama vrance otera&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;da pobegnem da negde nestanem &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ti si tu &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;da poletim u san da odletim &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ti i u snu...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sa krilima satkanim od sna &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;u liku tvom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;od oblaka do strmog bezdana &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;u srcu mom &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;da pobegnem da negde ne stanem &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ti si tu &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;da poletim u san da odletim &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ti i u snu...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-9034094321259294042?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/9034094321259294042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=9034094321259294042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/9034094321259294042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/9034094321259294042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2007/08/jedna-od-onih-pesama.html' title='Jedna od onih pesama'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-7242366104243454676</id><published>2007-08-13T09:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:50:51.084+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Djokovic stuns Federer in Montreal / Ana wins LA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/RsAF_ar1pHI/AAAAAAAAABU/pNegBmZBRLU/s1600-h/art.ivanovic.ap.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/RsAE1qr1pGI/AAAAAAAAABM/GVq7aC7c4rE/s1600-h/art.novak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098080098221139042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/RsAE1qr1pGI/AAAAAAAAABM/GVq7aC7c4rE/s320/art.novak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a match! Nole rock's!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the best way to start blogging again :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night was amaizing :) Ana also won LA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://edition.cnn.com/2007/SPORT/08/12/tennis.djokovic.reut/index.html"&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/24402060-7242366104243454676?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7242366104243454676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=7242366104243454676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/7242366104243454676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/7242366104243454676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2007/08/djokovic-stuns-federer-in-montreal-ana.html' title='Djokovic stuns Federer in Montreal / Ana wins LA'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/RsAE1qr1pGI/AAAAAAAAABM/GVq7aC7c4rE/s72-c/art.novak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-116414951341615547</id><published>2006-11-21T23:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:50:51.210+01:00</updated><title type='text'>emotions...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/Rtx0SxXzUQI/AAAAAAAAABc/3Z2tUuGarAY/s1600-h/IMGP0891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/Rtx0SxXzUQI/AAAAAAAAABc/3Z2tUuGarAY/s320/IMGP0891.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106083943370936578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever ask me who I love the most in my life, I would say my sister Tamara. I know it sounds funny and that to someone it is impossible, but I must say that all the most important support, love, the funniest moments, the little secret things we have made my life different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, at 5 a.m. she is flying to America, and even i know it is what I wanted for her,this is one of "those" moments when you don't want to let the people you love go so far ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care and have the time of your life. Who knows when we will see each other again :)Anyway... go and be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-116414951341615547?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/116414951341615547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=116414951341615547' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/116414951341615547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/116414951341615547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2006/11/emotions.html' title='emotions...'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/Rtx0SxXzUQI/AAAAAAAAABc/3Z2tUuGarAY/s72-c/IMGP0891.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-115348735698647967</id><published>2006-07-21T15:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T15:09:16.996+02:00</updated><title type='text'>opet o meni</title><content type='html'>pa kakva sam ja - provalili su me kroz 30 pitanja... uzas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;table style="color: black; background: #C2CEDB" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="2" width="270"&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="color: black; background: #eeeeee"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; Global Personality Test Results&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stability&lt;/b&gt; (76%) high which suggests you are very relaxed, calm, secure, and optimistic..&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Orderliness&lt;/b&gt; (33%) moderately low which suggests you are, at times, overly flexible, improvised, and fun seeking at the expense of reliability, work ethic, and long term accomplishment.&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Extraversion&lt;/b&gt; (73%) high which suggests you are overly talkative, outgoing, sociable and interacting at the expense too often of developing your own individual interests and internally based identity.&lt;br&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/global5.html"&gt;Take Free Global Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-115348735698647967?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/115348735698647967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=115348735698647967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/115348735698647967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/115348735698647967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2006/07/opet-o-meni.html' title='opet o meni'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-114608266002990385</id><published>2006-04-26T22:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T22:17:40.030+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My favourite girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6514/2529/1600/IMG_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6514/2529/400/IMG_0068.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-114608266002990385?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/114608266002990385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=114608266002990385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/114608266002990385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/114608266002990385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-favourite-girls.html' title='My favourite girls'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-114608241875942738</id><published>2006-04-26T22:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T22:13:38.770+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter at home</title><content type='html'>… I love Easter… Its my favorite family gathering…because all of us are always away or busy we have this agreement in my family that no matter where you are in the world you have to be back home for Easter…&lt;br /&gt;… So the symbol of this day in my family is so many different kind of meat and sweets that you can hardly imagine and that we can hardly eat (eleven of us)  … that’s why we are tomorrow also at this beautiful place near Nis where my grandpa has house… again all eleven of us get together to I can call it network (haha) with my grandfather about his childhood or to talk to my mother and aunt… Its so nice to have us all at same place …&lt;br /&gt;… Picture says much more…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-114608241875942738?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/114608241875942738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=114608241875942738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/114608241875942738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/114608241875942738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2006/04/easter-at-home.html' title='Easter at home'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-114522635213899266</id><published>2006-04-17T09:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T00:35:12.800+02:00</updated><title type='text'>planning weekend in Novi Sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6514/2529/1600/IMG_0103.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6514/2529/400/IMG_0103.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday night is my favorite part of the week. For me it’s most enjoyable because you kind of reflect on the week that has passed and prepare for the week ahead. It is like you are just with yourself, reorganizing your energy and emotions for the events that are coming….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this Sunday night is special… not just because I can’t wait my sister to come to Belgrade tomorrow and to spend some time with her… This evening is special because its ending of very amazing weekend…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I enjoyed in a group of very special people… AIESEC S&amp;M MC Team 2006/07. We had so much fun talking to each other, discussing and creating our vision and goals. I truly enjoyed choosing things we will work on and discussing about totally random but important topics… eating pancakes… pantomime game… vine… sleep in &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly enjoyed every moment with you guys and girls…&lt;br /&gt;I know we will have amazing year…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Milica, Jelena, Alex, Miki, Sergio and Vlada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bas smo se spemili… zar ne? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-114522635213899266?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/114522635213899266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=114522635213899266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/114522635213899266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/114522635213899266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2006/04/planning-weekend-in-novi-sad_17.html' title='planning weekend in Novi Sad'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-114522477875942561</id><published>2006-04-16T23:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T23:59:38.770+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...geting inspiration...</title><content type='html'>… Istanbul … ideas… knowledge… sun… Galata tower and Galata bridge… Aja Sofia… laughs… calmness… happiness… emotions… four amazing days…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-114522477875942561?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/114522477875942561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=114522477875942561' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/114522477875942561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/114522477875942561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2006/04/geting-inspiration.html' title='...geting inspiration...'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-114345760149134396</id><published>2006-03-27T13:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:50:51.355+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/RsACl6r1pFI/AAAAAAAAABE/0Vs1UApjDjE/s1600-h/IC+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098077628614943826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/RsACl6r1pFI/AAAAAAAAABE/0Vs1UApjDjE/s320/IC+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;… in this moment of great confusion in my life, I was thinking where I would like to be, where I would like to sit down, to stop, to relax and organize my thoughts, get ready for the great year that is ahead of me… it is a mixture of thoughts, emotions, decisions that I don’t feel ready to make… so thinking of the place I found, as I always say, the perfect one… Taj Mahal… place where, in my opinion time stops… sitting at the bench in the garden in front of Taj Mahal I felt completely mind opened, relaxed… I felt there is nothing that can disturb the calmness and peace I felt inside… And I am wandering why that place… its not connected to religion, its not a temple, it’s a tomb… there are so many people that you could think there is no way to feel alone and so self aware there… I guess it is about the beauty of place and the girl it was made for as much as symbolism of love that the place is all about…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… looking for places that that take your breath away… enjoying every moment of confusion…&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/24402060-114345760149134396?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/114345760149134396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=114345760149134396' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/114345760149134396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/114345760149134396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2006/03/in-this-moment-of-great-confusion-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HHPDT11Kqf8/RsACl6r1pFI/AAAAAAAAABE/0Vs1UApjDjE/s72-c/IC+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24402060.post-114286470633166990</id><published>2006-03-20T15:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T15:25:06.343+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue cafe</title><content type='html'>... last night I had the most inspiring talk with my aunt ... Its amaising how much you can learn by talking to your own family ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"... Where have you been?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;      Where are you going to?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;      I want to know what is new &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;      I want to go with you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;      What have you seen?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;      What do you know that is new?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;      Where are you going to? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;      Because I want to go with you..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Rea&lt;br /&gt;Blue Cafe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24402060-114286470633166990?l=sandrasavatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/feeds/114286470633166990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24402060&amp;postID=114286470633166990' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/114286470633166990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24402060/posts/default/114286470633166990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandrasavatic.blogspot.com/2006/03/blue-cafe.html' title='Blue cafe'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14189170544758663838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
