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<title><![CDATA[Som sagt.]]></title>
<link>http://kyri.wordpress.com/?p=245</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:52:19 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Pia</dc:creator>
<guid>http://kyri.wordpress.com/?p=245</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Jag orkar inte.
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jag orkar inte.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Geile behaarte Frauen mit starkt behaarte Mösen und Fotzen]]></title>
<link>http://neuetipps.wordpress.com/?p=4</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:51:37 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Fickmuschis</dc:creator>
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Extrem behaarte unrasierte Frauen Muschs und geile stark behaarte reife Fotzen. Genau die richtige ]]></description>
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<p>Extrem behaarte unrasierte Frauen Muschs und geile stark behaarte reife Fotzen. Genau die richtige Pornoseite mit viele Hardcore Porno Bilder und heisse erotische Clips, wenn beringte behaarte Mösen sich geil von Megaschwänze ihre engen geilen Ritzen durchficken lassen.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[vw beetle crusher!!]]></title>
<link>http://tnmh.wordpress.com/?p=54</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:51:29 +0000</pubDate>
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<guid>http://tnmh.wordpress.com/?p=54</guid>
<description><![CDATA[klik hier
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<title><![CDATA[Weekend in Seoul]]></title>
<link>http://sweetkat.wordpress.com/2008/05/14/weekend-in-seoul/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:49:50 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>sweetkat</dc:creator>
<guid>http://sweetkat.wordpress.com/2008/05/14/weekend-in-seoul/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Inevitably, if you are dating someone worthwhile, you come across your first trip together.  For me ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Inevitably, if you are dating someone worthwhile, you come across your first trip together.  For me this can be the dealbreaker.  I love to travel and if the trip is spent constantly fighting, well that is a definite turn off.<br />
So while I was looking forward to this trip with excitement, I was also dreading it, very anxious about it.  I love my man, who I will call Big C.  I knew this trip he'd see all of me,  the parts he hadn't seen.  It is like undressing in front of someone for the first time.  You'll hope they like what you see and are scared they won't.<br />
Anyways...the trip was wonderful on so many levels, and put me at ease.  It actually made me more sure of the relationship and how serious it is becoming, actually how serious and stable it is.<br />
First we got the ktx.  We went first class which was nice.  We got out our mp3 players and settled in.  Took some beautiful couple pictures and I fell asleep.  So comfortable, no pretense and it was a relaxing ride.<br />
We got to Seoul station and while Seoul is huge, but not bombarded by the overwhelming towers that is New York city.  My first impression is that its not as bad as I thought.<br />
Big C and I went to Jeonpu where we were going to find a cheap motel.  Unfortunately our taxi driver didn't understand what we said or refused to listen to what we said.  For he drove us near the area, and then turned and went in the opposite direction.  Big C told me to relax and just follow the taxi.  But what should have been a 5000 won taxi drive turned into 10000 when we both agreed we'd had enough.  So we got out, hailed another taxi and called the interpretatin service to make sure we didn't have the same problem. Because Big C had stayed there before, I followed his lead. That area was lit up with lanterns and many cultural things to see around.  We had a nap and<br />
unpacked and then set out to see the big city.<br />
We set out for Yongsan, which is the electronic district of Seoul.  Big C wanted to look for Grand Theft Auto 4 and I was thinking of a digital camera.  The taxi driver dropped us off near Yongsan but we couldn't see the electronic mart.  However we were right across from the War Memorial which was also on our list so we decided to do that instead.<br />
The memorial is amazing.  Great picture taking opportunities.  We were lucky they were showing the dead sea scroll exhibit so we took advantage and had a great time.<br />
Then we went to Yongsan.  We found the electronic mart and spent a few hours there.  But there were nno really great deals so we left somewhat disappointed.<br />
We went back to the hotel.  Then we went to look for dinner.  There was a huge gathering around but we didn't know what it was.  Assumed it was for the lantern festival.  We walked along the river and found Bennigans. We had a great dinner and then called it a night.  Not a single fight.<br />
The next day we went for breakfast and then decided to go to Itaewan, the shopping market of seoul.  I had heard it had great shopping for westerners, especially overweight ones like myself.  i was disappointed.  There was little that fit me and what did was too big and too ugly.  Then we went to the Palace, which the land is quite beautiful but the temples, buildings all look the same on the outside.  We saw a little bit of a korean drama before we left. We went back to the hotel and then out to a pub called the Rocky Mountain Tavern.  A great little, Canadian themed pub that was filled with Americans.  Big C and I met his friend there and had a great night.  I was tired and so we left and went to bed.  Did not have a great sleep and we had a slight tiff but it was such a comfortable weekend, that didn't mar it at all.  The next day we went to Seoul tower, I left my souvenirs in the taxi and so that ruined my mood a tiny bit.  The view from Seoul tower is amazing.  Then I took a picture of all these padlocks that were locked to the fence.  They all had korean inscriptions on them.  I later found out these are messages of hope and love.  What a great idea.<br />
Then we headed to Seoul Station to come home.  We found a tgif fridays and had an amazing lunch for a great price.  Then we came home, exhausted from a wonderful, loving, fun weekend.  A huge sense of relief that it turned out to be more than I could ever hope for.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Jackie Chan y Jet Li, a muerte]]></title>
<link>http://dimsumcinema.wordpress.com/?p=470</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:48:24 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>dimsumcinema</dc:creator>
<guid>http://dimsumcinema.wordpress.com/?p=470</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Jackie Chan y Jet Li acaban de hacer su primera película juntos &#8220;Forbidden Kingdom&#8221; y p]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Jackie Chan </strong>y <strong>Jet Li</strong> acaban de hacer su primera película juntos "<strong>Forbidden Kingdom</strong>" y parte de la publicidad es que se han heco muy amigos. Pero esta semana se ha filtrado este video de unas entrevistas en que vemos la verdadera relacion entre <strong>Jackie </strong>y<strong> Jet</strong>. Vemos a <strong>Jackie</strong> diciendo que eso de que <strong>Jet Li</strong> es religioso es solo publicidad, que está siempre de fiesta, o como <strong>Jet </strong>dice que <strong>Jackie</strong> se hace el heroe por que en realidad tiene el pene minúsculo...</p>
<p>Para aquellos que sepáis ingles:</p>
<p><span style='text-align:center; display: block;'><object width='425' height='350'><param name='movie' value='http://www.youtube.com/v/_dOvea5_iw8'></param><param name='wmode' value='transparent'></param><embed src='http://www.youtube.com/v/_dOvea5_iw8&rel=0' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' width='425' height='350'></embed></object></span></p>
<p>Bueno, como es obvio, esto es una broma que han hecho para publicitar la película, pero no deja de ser tremendamente divertido.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Statistics Table]]></title>
<link>http://seancornell.wordpress.com/2008/05/14/statistics-table/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:48:12 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>seancornell</dc:creator>
<guid>http://seancornell.wordpress.com/2008/05/14/statistics-table/</guid>
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Statistics Table Strong, bold and extremely expressive. And it is just a table! This is just one of]]></description>
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<p><a href="http://ffffound.com/image/6ec393e8e5b911c91cbec67baf218e6cf06c7fa9">Statistics Table</a><span style="font-family:Georgia;"> Strong, bold and extremely expressive. And it is just a table! This is just one of a plethera of </span><a href="http://www.smashingmagazine.com/2008/05/12/sexy-bold-and-experimental-typography/">amazing posters</a><span style="font-family:Georgia;"> on the smashing magazine site.</span><br /> 
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<title><![CDATA[FOXAQUE BAMBOOZLES BÆÈLZEBUB, 1928. part 2.]]></title>
<link>http://topshelfjazz.wordpress.com/?p=41</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:47:47 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>topshelfjazz</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[The devil, you see, was not the traditional fire and brimstone, smelly, horned fellow the Christians]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;">The devil, you see, was not the traditional fire and brimstone, smelly, horned fellow the Christians would have you believe. No. he was one of many: these people had, in fact, cross bred over centuries throughout the world’s aristocratic and ruling classes. They were industrialists, political figures (kingmakers rather than public servants), military leaders, empire builders, slave traders, famous and skilful artists or musicians. All were immensely rich and influential. They had refined and subtle ways of manipulating those they wished to rule, and if that didn’t work, they had immeasurable resources of thugs and brutality to persuade a stubborn mind. To wager your soul with such a person was purely symbolic in many ways. You were really wagering everything you had, materially and socially, your very identity. It was a short cut to the top. If you won, you joined the shadowy “influencial” class. If you lost, it was off to the gutter and slums, joining all the halfwits, prostitutes, alcoholics, drug addicts, criminals, scrubbers and servile plebeians, with little chance of bettering yourself. Certainly, no one had ever regained their former status. Not even near…</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;">Now Foxaque never liked to play on a sticky wicket as a rule and he sensed things were not <em>quite</em> right. Added to which, he was keenly aware of the fresh scent of shaven cunt wafting into his nostrils, making him dizzy and distracted. The two young nobles had fixed expressions – drawn and agitated. Unknown to Foxaque at that time, the two young men (Rudolph and Dimitry) had, in the haze of drunken bavado, decided they would compete at cards with the Devil. They would risk their reputations, influence, future lands &#38; titles, their very souls. They were eager for power and glory, desperate to match the heroic exploits of their older siblings and cousins who ad fruitlessly laid down their lives in the Great War. They would have stood to inherit multiple titles and lands by now had not their Parents been relatively young. Foxaque hoped to god there wouldn’t be another war, else who would be left to lead a rudderless Britain if we splash the remains of the ruling classes upon another futile conflict? Imagine the kind of politicians we would end up with!!?? Even more bent than the aristos…<span>  </span>back to Rudolph and Dimitry, though. Now these two were competitive and not averse to dropping each other in the shit… Prince Lois, of course, knew this and took full advantage, gently playing one against the other (as any sensible royal figure would do to keep his barons under control). The two Masonic Nobs subtley followed suit, being older and wiser, and worked the two naïve young men. The politician, who looked uncannily like, if not was, Winston Churchill, smelt blood too and played for an easy get out by exploiting their rivalry in his own insidious way, learnt in the corridors of Westminster and the cloisters of his own expensive education: banter, confusion, snide quips and the usual array of bullshit that any decent politician has in his survival armoury.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;">The industrialist and foreign military officer seemed indifferent and were clearly playing for their own reasons.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;">Foxaque’s thoughts were elsewhere, though. Nonetheless, he had worked himself what seemed like a winning hand and had scrawled himself an IOU note promising only a few pints of ale in a pub of Lois’ choice. Foxaque wasn’t taking it seriously. Quell surprise…? He wasn’t in the mood to gamble that evening anyway…</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;">He was, o the other hand, in the mood for pleasure. The Amazonique attendant had been leaning over him for more than he could ignore. She would run her fingers through his hair and whisper breathily into his ear for “Refill?”. Foxaque glanced down to the opening in her gown, revealing, to his satisfaction, that she was indeed naked underneath, and hairless. Foxaque Confidently and discretely slipped a hand in the opening and found her to be more than receptive. She squeezed the bulge in his britches. It wasn’t Foxaque’s pocket watch she felt ticking, for sure. Before he could compose himself, his cock had been loosed from his trouser flies and a skillfull mouth was gently obliging him.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;">At this point, a number of events in quick succession caused utter pandemonium. As Foxaque was enjoying his blowjob, he calmly realised why all, bar the two young men, were perfectly placid and relaxed. As this pleasing revelation hit home, raised voices erupted from across the table.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;">“You swindler!” cried Dimitry, jumping to his feet, pointing an accusatory finger at, surprisingly, his own companion. The politician leered. Prince Lois raised an eyebrow in mock surprise and oh! So painfully smooth nonchalance. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;">“how dare you!” shouted Rudolph, <span> </span>shaking with pure indignation, “How dare you say such a thing!” now rising to his feet, his trousers undone for some reason. “You Shit!” he continued, in his defence, “I’ve trusted you precious little and now I know why!” he punched his accuser. Pointing, he resumed “have that! I never saw you shed a tear for your fallen brothers, covetous cunt! And now you dare to accuse me of a thing that comes all too easily to you?!!” </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;">As he raged, retainers and servants rushed from the shadows of the room. Although small and seemingly old, Prince Lois’ servants were fast getting the better of their charge as they tried to restrain him. Not that any of this was shocking in itself. It was more common than you might think when playing cards with the devil. Foxaque, not wanting to loose his new playmate gripped her air and neck. He was on the home straight and cared little for her need to breath. As Foxaque squirmed and postured ready to shoot his bolt, Dimitry did suddenly brandish a small revolver and fired a round into the chest of his sometime friend, all the while shouting furiously, “damn you to Bæeelzebub and rot in the flaming circles of Hades, you self-righteous wanker!” and so he did. All faces jumped with surprise, except Foxaque who was busy emptying his sacks, not that the others noticed. Yet more servants darted from th shadows. Before they could grapple with the wild eyed Rudolph, the military officer sprang from his seat, throwing aside, until that moment, a concealed usherette and whipped out a pistol. Surprise upon surprise! Quickly followed by distaste: the officer was also sporting a glistening erection protruding from his uniform, freshly cocked but as yet to be discharged. Rudolph, whilst struggling with no less than two of Prince Lois’ wrinckled retainers, brought is revolver to bare on the new threat, but too late. 2 shots burst in quick sequence. The first put pay to Rudolph, but in so doing, Rudolph indiscriminately off-loaded a round into the eye of the industrialist, the back of his skull and contents therein,spattered across Churchillk’s face. The industrialist had been leaning over the table at the time reaching for his money, a large wad at that. Foxaque looked on, glazed, still unloading his own wad into the mouth of the poor unfortuneate twixt his thighs. The bound notes of money that the industrialist was reaching for was somehow flicked into Foxaque’s lap just as his obliging attendant rolled away, spluttering her recent gift upon the grubby, unwashed shagpile. Two and a half thousand pounds swiftly following a good gobble. And in cash! Anarchy ensued. Foxaque grabbed the cash and his still throbbing, dripping cock and instinctively rolled under the table. As he did so, another pistol shot tore through the back of Foxaque’s freshly vacated chair. The officer (and his little sergeant), grappling with a fresh wave of satan’s staff, ad accidentally shot one off into Foxaque’s seat. He was disarmed and the gun was catapulted from his grip and bounced off Prince Lois’ brow, knocking him back, upending his seat, leaving his pointy Italian shoes signalling all to look up! “Police!” shouted somebody from the hallway. Anyone still alive scrambled for the door, still scuffling and landing blows in the gloom.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;">Foxaque was high with the excitement of events and rushed out with the others, his cock still hanging from his trousers. Cash in hand, he grabbed his overcoat. The panicked usherette he’s first met was still at the door, wishing a goodnight to each person leaving, not knowing quite what to do with herself. Foxaque ran towards her. She was aghast and thrilled to see so many well dressed men run past with their tackles out. Foxaque, in his passion, gathered her up and kissed her. She was shocked again! He released her to exit the house but on second thoughts turned quickly before doing so and grabbed her by the hand, puling her into the night air, escaping to the shadows of dark alleyways to sin anew with his fresh catch…</span></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Football Tournament held at Mahilpur 2008]]></title>
<link>http://mahilpur.wordpress.com/?p=143</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:46:25 +0000</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[Oops..!]]></title>
<link>http://teorizedesign.wordpress.com/?p=9</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:45:26 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>amandabonfimm</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[Página em construção.  :]
Visite os outros links. ;]
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Página em construção.  :]<br />
<strong>Visite os outros links. ;]</strong></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Colours Clock]]></title>
<link>http://seancornell.wordpress.com/2008/05/14/colours-clock/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:44:42 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>seancornell</dc:creator>
<guid>http://seancornell.wordpress.com/2008/05/14/colours-clock/</guid>
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Designed with the sole intention of not over complicating the design. Designed by Richard Shed.
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<p style="font-family:Georgia;color:rgb(51, 51, 51);">Designed with the sole intention of not over complicating the design. Designed by Richard Shed.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[1° articolo]]></title>
<link>http://alassiosuperpartes.wordpress.com/?p=25</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:44:12 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>provocatoriamenteanonima</dc:creator>
<guid>http://alassiosuperpartes.wordpress.com/?p=25</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Ecco il mio 1° articolo su &#8220;L&#8217;Alassino&#8221; di maggio 2008:
 

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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:center;">Ecco il mio 1° articolo su "L'Alassino" di maggio 2008:</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Askul Packaging]]></title>
<link>http://seancornell.wordpress.com/2008/05/14/askul-packaging/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:43:14 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>seancornell</dc:creator>
<guid>http://seancornell.wordpress.com/2008/05/14/askul-packaging/</guid>
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This is old work that i have featured before but simply lush! Swedish design firm, Stockho]]></description>
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<p style="font-family:Georgia;color:rgb(51, 51, 51);"><a href="http://dieline.typepad.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/2007/06/20/folders.jpg"><img src="http://dieline.typepad.com/blog/images/2007/06/20/folders.jpg" alt="Folders" border="0" height="190" width="465" /></a></p>
<p style="font-family:Georgia;color:rgb(51, 51, 51);"><a href="http://dieline.typepad.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/2007/06/20/paper.jpg"><img src="http://dieline.typepad.com/blog/images/2007/06/20/paper.jpg" alt="Paper" border="0" height="294" width="465" /></a></p>
<p style="font-family:Georgia;color:rgb(51, 51, 51);"><a href="http://dieline.typepad.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/2007/06/20/cleaner.jpg"><img src="http://dieline.typepad.com/blog/images/2007/06/20/cleaner.jpg" alt="Cleaner" border="0" height="841" width="465" /></a></p>
<p style="font-family:Georgia;color:rgb(51, 51, 51);">This is old work that i have featured before but simply lush! Swedish design firm, <a href="http://www.stockholmdesignlab.se/">Stockholm Design Lab</a>.  </p>
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<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:42:49 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Emil</dc:creator>
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Sörenstam har blivit årets spelare hela åtta gånger, vunnit pengaligan åtta gånger, deltagit ]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#000000;">Sörenstam har blivit årets spelare hela åtta gånger, vunnit pengaligan åtta gånger, <span style="color:#000000;">delt<span style="color:#000000;">ag</span>it</span> i åtta Solheim cup och valdes in i damgolfens Hall of Fame 2003.</span></span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#000000;">Så skriver <strong><a href="http://www.dn.se/DNet/jsp/polopoly.jsp?d=672&#38;a=769547&#38;rss=1399" target="_blank">SvD</a> </strong>om Annika Sörenstam som nu lämnat beskedet att lägga av med golfen. Hon är en duktig idrottsprofil, tjänat massor med pengar och bidragit med att sätta Sverige på den internationella kartan.</span> </span></span></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Hola a todos]]></title>
<link>http://2008proyectointegrado.wordpress.com/?p=394</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:40:07 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>2008garcia</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[Muy buenas a todos, ¿como os va? Espero que las practicas no se os esten haciendo muy pesadas y est]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Muy buenas a todos, ¿como os va? Espero que las practicas no se os esten haciendo muy pesadas y esten contentos con vosotros. Ya queda un suspiro para acabar esto y vernos todos otra vez, menos mal que dentro de poco hay puente, bueno espero que os salga todo bien.</p>
<p>Un saludo</p>
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<title><![CDATA[C'est pas au ministère, pas à la préfecture, c'est pas dans les salons qu'on obtiendra satisfaction...]]></title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:39:54 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[&#8230;eh oui, ceci est un slogan de la grève du 1er avril que mes collègues de l&#8217;Education ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>...eh oui, ceci est un slogan de la grève du 1er avril que mes collègues de l'Education et moi avons scandé toute une après-midi!<br />
Et je remets ça demain après-midi!<br />
Bon, je les entends déjà, ceux qui vont me dire "ouais, tu gagnes pas des masses et tu te permets de faire grève...". Ben ouais, si ça peut changer des choses, pourquoi pas?<br />
Et puis, un collectif de précaires est en train de se créer sur le Doubs, il n'y a que trois EVS pour l'instant, mais je compte bien me joindre au groupe, et j'espère qu'on sera de plus en plus nombreux!</p>
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<title><![CDATA[GŁOSUJCIE TO WAM TO WYNAGRODZE JAK WYGRAM!!!]]></title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:39:50 +0000</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[18 MEI 1963 :  PRESIDEN RI SEUMUR HIDUP]]></title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:39:38 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Djaka Rubijanto</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[Apresiasi bagi Soehardiman: katakanlah yang benar walaupun pahit
oleh  Djaka Rubijanto
Bung Karno da]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;"><em><strong>Apresiasi bagi Soehardiman: katakanlah yang benar walaupun pahit</strong></em></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">oleh  Djaka Rubijanto</span></p>
<p style="text-indent:1.27cm;margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">Bung Karno dan Pak Harto adalah dua matahari Indonesia yang bersinar terang benderang pada masa kejayaannya.  Dua putra bangsa yang pada dasarnya sangat bertolak belakang dalam kepribadian maupun dalam pasang dan surutnya. Kalau ada persamaan hanyalah pada takdir Allah terhadap kedua presiden itu yang surut secara tragis dalam kemelut politik yang keras, kacau dan berdarah-darah. </span></p>
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<p style="text-indent:1.27cm;margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">Pers luar negeri dan para penganjur demokrasi dalam negeri menilai pemerintahan Sukarno maupun Suharto bersifat otoriter, tiran dan menginjak-injak Hak Azasi Manusia Meskipun demikian keduanya menolak dikatakan tidak menjalankan pemerintahan secara demokratis.   Sukarno mengatakan ia mengamalkan apa yang ia sebut <em><strong>demokrasi terpimpin</strong></em>, sementara Suharto mengatakan ia melaksanakan <em><strong>demokrasi pancasila</strong></em>.   Penamaan demokrasi itu mengingatkan orang pada negara tirai bambu (RRC dan Vietnam Utara) yang menjalankan <em><strong>demokrasi rakyat</strong></em> atau negara tirai besi (USSR dan Eropa Timur) dengan <em><strong>demokrasi proletariat</strong></em>-nya.    Paling tidak demokrasi pancasila masih memiliki 2 partai oposisi meskipun kecil dan satu partai raksasa yang memerintah, sedangkan demokrasi terpimpin memiliki sekitar delapan partai namun tidak mengenal partai oposisi maupun partai yang memerintah melainkan semua partai bergotong-royong membantu presiden dalam mengelola negara.  Semua ciri demokrasi tersebut pada hakekatnya merupakan penolakan terhadap <em><strong>demokrasi liberal</strong></em>.    Mereka menghendaki sebuah bentuk demokrasi yang bercirikan kepribadian masing-masing bangsa yang mengamalkannya.  Para penganjur demokrasi liberal mencemooh demokrasi sedemikian sebagai <em><strong>demokrasi gincu</strong></em> untuk menutupi hasrat otoritarian.    Rustandi Kantaprawira misalnya, mengatakan: “<em>democracy is democracy</em>” dalam seminar Pemilihan Presiden Secara Langsung di Bandung tatkala DPR masih menggodog UU tentang Pemilihan Presiden.    Ia dosen penganjur demokrasi liberal. </span></p>
<p style="text-indent:1.27cm;margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">Seiring dengan cap “diktatur” dan “tiran” yang ditimpakan di pundak mereka, Sukarno dituduh merancang pengangkatan dirinya sendiri sebagai Presiden Seumur Hidup. Adapun Suharto dituduh merencanakan agenda politik untuk senantiasa menempatkan dirinya sebagai presiden RI yang terpilih lagi, terpilih lagi dan terus terpilih lagi, yang secara terselubung juga “untuk seumur hidup”.    Presiden Sukarno pun dituduh terlibat dalam kudeta Gerakan 30 September 1965 yang membentuk Dewan Revolusi dan membubarkan pemerintah yang dipimpin oleh presiden Sukarno sendiri.   <em>Lho, kok …</em>ya begitulah politik, sebab sejarah  <em>toh</em> akan ditulis sesuai selera penulisnya.</span></p>
<p style="text-indent:1.27cm;margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;"><strong>Presiden seumur hidup</strong></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">Pada tahun 1957, presiden Sukarno mencanangkan kebijakan politik pembebasan Irian Barat setelah selalu gagal dalam upaya diplomatik di sidang PBB. Kebijakan politik itu sangat menentukan arah negara dan bangsa Indonesia ke depan, sebab Indonesia telah bersikap lebih tegas terhadap Belanda.   Karena masalah Irian Barat “digantung” dalam salah satu butir keputusan Konferensi Meja Bundar (KMB), maka keterikatan Indonesia terhadap keputusan KMB pun dibatalkan.  Lebih jauh lagi, pemerintah melakukan pengambil-alihan (nasionalisasi) perusahaan-perusahaan Belanda di Indonesia. </span></p>
<p style="text-indent:1.27cm;margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">Langkah politik presiden Sukarno itu memperoleh dukungan dari hampir seluruh eksponen bangsa, termasuk oleh PKI yang merasa sejalan dengan strategi politiknya terhadap Kapitalisme dan Imperialisme internasional.   Tetapi PKI harus menelan kekecewaan karena langkah pembebasan Irian Barat dititik-beratkan pada strategi operasi militer, sehingga presiden Sukarno lebih sering berhubungan dengan pimpinan TNI yang dalam konstelasi politik Indonesia saat itu merupakan “musuh dalam selimut” PKI sejak pemberontakan komunis di tahun 1948.   Kekecewaan itu semakin menggunung tatkala presiden Sukarno pun  mempercayakan kebijakan pengambil-alihan perusahaan-perusahaan Belanda itu kepada TNI, dengan pertimbangan agar sekaligus melakukan pengamanan untuk meredam kemungkinan terjadinya gejolak    PKI  mengobati rasa kecewanya dengan meningkatkan kegiatan melebarkan sayap partai ke oganisasi massa dan Jawatan pemerintah secara terbuka dalam pengisian jabatan dengan mengandalkan slogan “Nasakom Jiwaku”,    bahkan juga ke dalam tubuh keempat angkatan dalam ABRI melalui penyusupan secara halus yang dikendalikan oleh Biro Khusus CC PKI.  Setelah merasa kuat, PKI menuntut agar pemerintah menyelenggarakan Pemilihan Umum kedua sehubungan keadaan darurat perang (SOB) telah dicabut.  Pada Pemilihan Umum pertama tahun 1955, PKI secara mengejutkan meraih posisi ke empat setelah PNI, Masyumi dan NU.    Tuntutan PKI tersebut ditanggapi positif oleh pemerintah yang kemudian membentuk Panitia Pemilihan Umum dengan anggota mewakili partai politik <strong>NAS</strong>ionalis (Ali Sastroamidjojo dan Asmara Hadi), <strong>A</strong>gama (Idham Challid) dan <strong>KOM</strong>unis (DN Aidit) serta wakil ABRI (Wiluyo Puspoyudo).</span></p>
<p style="text-indent:1.27cm;margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">Sementara itu seorang perwira menengah TNI/AD, Kapten Soehardiman, ditarik dari tugasnya sebagai dosen Seskoad menjadi Perwira Staf Ahli bidang Ekonomi pada Menteri Stabilisasi Ekonomi, Majen D.Suprayogi, dan bertugas pula sebagai Sekretaris Badan Nasionalisasi.    Pangkat militernya naik menjadi Mayor dan diangkat sebagai Direktur Utama PN Djaja Bhakti.   Pada November 1960, berdiri Persatuan Karyawan Perusahaan Negara (PKPN) yang kemudian melalui keputusan Musyawarah Kerja Nasional Badan Koordinasi Pusat PKPN pada September 1962, merubah nama menjadi Serikat Organisasi Karyawan Sosialis Indonesia (SOKSI).    Kegiatan tersebut tidak terlepas dari strategi politik ABRI untuk menandingi kegiatan politik PKI dalam merebut massa.   ABRI membentuk berbagai Badan Kerja Sama  Militer dengan berbagai unsur masyarakat.    SOKSI dimaksudkan untuk menghadapi SOBSI-nya PKI.  Kemudian berbagai sayap SOKSI pun dibentuk untuk menghadapi sayap PKI yang ada. Sayap perempuan GERWASI menghadapi GERWANI, sayap seniman LEKRI menghadapi LEKRA, sayap tani RTI menghadapi BTI.</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;"> Mayor Soehardiman telah menjadi Ketua Umum SOKSI ketika bersama Mayor Jenderal D. Suprayogi diundang oleh Menteri Pertama Ir. Djuanda pada akhir 1962, yang menawarkan dukungan politik dan restunya kepada SOKSI bila sanggup dan siap ikut menjadi peserta Pemilu.    Mayor Soehardiman menyanggupinya.</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">Namun kemudian Soehardiman berfikiran lain.   Ia mencemaskan PKI bakal memenangi Pemilu yang akan diselenggarakan pemerintah itu.     Lalu PKI akan mendominasi DPR dan MPR, mengganti presiden, menguasai pemerintahan dan akhirnya akan mengganti ideologi Pancasila dengan Komunisme.    Menurut analisanya, salah satu cara agar PKI gagal meraih kesempatan tersebut adalah dengan membatalkan pelaksanaan Pemilu.     Lebih lanjut ia menyimpulkan Pemilu bisa tidak diperlukan manakala tidak ada pemilihan presiden oleh MPR dan hal itu hanya mungkin apabila presiden yang sudah ada (Sukarno) dikukuhkan sebagai presiden seumur hidup.  Presiden Sukarno tidak mungkin mengganti ideologi Pancasila, karena ia sendiri penggali Pancasila. </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">Mayor Soehardiman sebagai Ketua Umum SOKSI berhasil menggolkan gagasannya itu dalam Musyawarah Besar SOKSI tanggal 23 Maret 1963, dengan    mengeluarkan pernyataan politik: mengusulkan Bung Karno menjadi presiden RI seumur hidup.     Tetapi sebagian masyarakat yang tidak menyukai bunyi pernyataan politik SOKSI tersebut dan mengetahui bahwa Musyawarah Besar SOKSI itu dibuka oleh presiden Sukarno, serta merta menarik kesimpulan bahwa presiden Sukarno-lah yang  berambisi menjadi presiden seumur hidup melalui tangan SOKSI.   Apalagi setelah gagasan presiden seumur hidup itu dibawa ke Sidang Umum MPRS dan disetujui sehingga terbit Ketetapan MPRS No. II/MPRS/1963 tanggal 18 Mei 1963 tentang pengangkatan Bung Karno menjadi Presiden Seumur Hidup, gaung “ambisi Sukarno menjadi presiden seumur hidup” kian meluas sampai ke manca-negara.   Sebuah makanan empuk bagi para jurnalis Barat yang tidak menyukai Sukarno,  <em> The Most Trouble Maker from Asia</em>.</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">Sidang Umum MPRS yang bersejarah itu berlangsung di kota Bandung tepatnya di bekas Gedung Konferensi Asia Afrika yang juga bekas Gedung Konstituante. </span></p>
<p style="text-indent:1.27cm;margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">Kemudian sejarah mencatat klimaks pertarungan politik antara ABRI dan PKI terjadi pada tanggal 1 Oktober 1965 dini hari, tatkala meletus peristiwa berdarah Gerakan 30 September.  Posisi politik presiden Sukarno diujung tanduk  Melalui drama politik yang berliku, akhirnya pada tahun 1966 Ketetapan MPRS No.II/MPRS/1963 itu dicabut oleh MPRS sendiri, PKI dinyatakan sebagai organisasi terlarang dan MPRS menolak laporan pertanggungjawaban presiden Sukarno yang berjudul Nawaksara.   Puncak dari semuanya, MPRS mencabut mandat presiden Sukarno, yang lalu    dikenai tahanan kota oleh Kopkamtib, diperiksa keterlibatannya dalam Gerakan 30 September oleh penyidik militer dari Tim Pemeriksa Pusat  sampai akhirnya meninggal dunia masih dalam status tahanan kota karena menderita sakit.    Pemerintah menolak permintaan keluarga agar Bung Karno disemayamkan di daerah Bogor sesuai wasiat yang ditinggalkannya.   Jenazah Bung Karno diterbangkan ke Blitar dan dikuburkan di samping makam orang tuanya.   ABRI selain penjaga keamanan sekaligus juga menguasai pemerintahan negara. </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">Partai politik hanyalah asesori demokrasi dalam sistim politik era Orde Baru. Para politisi itu mengangkat Bung Karno menjadi presiden seumur hidup, mereka pula yang mencabut kembali gelar itu sekaligus menyingkirkan Bung Karno dari kancah politik negara.</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">Tidak ada persahabatan, permusuhan maupun kesetiaan yang abadi dalam politik, melainkan kepentingan yang abadi.     Maka katakanlah yang <em><strong>Benar</strong></em> walaupun <em><strong>Pahit.</strong></em> </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%;" align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">(<em> Djaka Rubijanto: </em><em><strong>rubijanto.wordpress.com</strong></em> ). </span></p>
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<description><![CDATA[Hi&#8230;Well as you all can see&#8230;Hmm my post is about sleep !! And well you see I&#8217;m star]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi...Well as you all can see...Hmm my post is about sleep !! And well you see I'm starting to look like a panda already with a bit of dark rings round my eyes....haihz..terrible...<br />
Well of course the cause of it is the lack of sleep and rest...As most of you would know I just started Form 6 this week and its been hectic. Not that lessons are in progress yet but the thing is I'm so tired physically or rather sleepy. I don't sleep very early at night but have been trying to force myself to sleep by 10.30pm. This is cause I have to wake up at 5.45am to get ready for school. This is cause if we're late for leaving to school there will be a jam outside the school all along the road and we were almost late on Tuesday.<br />
I get a ride form a friend of mine who lives near by and we go to the same school. So her dad picked me up at 6.45am on Tuesday morning and we headed to Klang ( where my school is ) and everything was fine until we reached the road just outside of the school. We reached there at 7 am and was caught in the jam until 7.20 am !! And we got to school just in time. And everyday by the time we get home from school and settle down after lunch its already 3 pm !<br />
My friends and I were talking today and all of us used to go to the same school last year and we were just comparing our 3 day experience going back to school again and we ended up coming to one conclusion. We are all so tired as we didn't have to wake up so early last two years as school was just a few minutes away and we didn't have to worry about traffic jams. We talked about how last time if we woke up late , at 7 am , we could still make it on time to school . Now its impossible.<br />
Anyway we will have to learn to adjust to things and our bodies are slowly adapting....though I have to admit that I fell asleep today (literally ) when there was a talk given on subjects offered ( as they were talking about the science stream first ) and I think if anyone had a camera well one could have taken a pretty funny shot, as my two friends and myself were asleep all in a row!! All three of us had slouched into our seats and with our heads hung down all 3 of us were in la la land....What a sight !<br />
However I think I've learnt now to really not take things for granted. Last time even getting up much later for school was a dread for me. Now I know how fortunate I am last time. And how some ppl which do not have the convienience of transport have to wake up way much earlier then I do. I really thank God for providing transport for me and providing everything for me. Praise God !! ( and now even today I didn't have much trouble waking up ...though still sleepy but had the willpower to pull myself out of bed :-) )</p>
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<link>http://donmisha.wordpress.com/?p=79</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:39:23 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[Gisteren is minister Gerda Verburg van het ministerie van Landbouw, Natuur en Voedselkwaliteit met h]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Gisteren is minister Gerda Verburg van het ministerie van Landbouw, Natuur en Voedselkwaliteit met haar begeleiders in New York aangekomen.</p>
<p>Gisteren avond heb ik een diner gehad met de Nederlandse delegatie en haar bij een ultiem chique restaurant met wijn die ik zelfs lekker vond (ik ben geen wijnliefhebber). </p>
<p>Toen kwam ik in gesprek met de minister over onze gemeenschappelijke hobby: hardlopen. Ze heeft inmiddels 12 marathons gelopen...ik slechts 1...</p>
<p>Toch vond ze het de moeite waard om vanmorgen met mij alleen in central park te gaan hardlopen. We gingen best hard. En het was erg gezellig!</p>
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Climate Change ‘Co2&#8242; ideas Simple idea which uses only the power of typography. Impressive]]></description>
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<img alt="Beauty of Typography - Climate Change 'Co2' ideas" src="http://88.198.60.17/images/typography-beauty/025.jpg" height="354" width="500" /></a></p>
<p style="font-family:Georgia;color:rgb(51, 51, 51);"><a href="http://flickr.com/photos/wheatfields/2108978128/">Climate Change ‘Co2' ideas</a> Simple idea which uses only the power of typography. Impressive posters do not <em>need</em> to be colorful.</p>
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<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:37:09 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Eu, Vlad</dc:creator>
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poza cu mine:P:P 
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<p>poza cu mine:P:P:P</p>
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