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                <title>Back. Kind of.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 22 Aug 2009 21:23:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <blockquote>- XVIII -<br />In this entry: The author is back. About the mornings. Some promises are remembered. Word appreciation. Intriguing science facts.</blockquote><hr><br /><br />It looks like a fine morning for a change. Yours truly guessed that will be good one, as a note to self to be more active around. So I'm going to change my ID now because of the different DA background color and maybe even submit some oldeish works. Well that was tentavely said. Is "tentatively" a good word?<br /><br />Also, I remember that I had some things long promised. But this should not ring so dramatic.<br /><br />And did you knew that dolphins do not drink water?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />...<br /><br /></hr> ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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                <title>Four Sixes</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2008 03:57:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I almost missed the moment of 6,666 pageviews, do they come slowly with me being so "active" around nowadays...<br /><br />Let's see who can hunt them down - a cookie is to be awarded.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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                <title>On the road again.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 04:41:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel 4 years younger now.<br /><br />No, seriously - I guess this is just the thing to say at the bottom of a slushy journal, but I don't want to post any slushy journals, so I start with it. I came back from Kavarna the last night - we were there for some Sonata Arctica concert... I guess the concert was just an exuse for me - I'm not a huge Sonata fan, although they sure are a good band. It was, above all else, a very good chance to see many of my friends in that region without any hopeless efforts to organise them to be at one place in the same time. A chance to hear the sea too. I miss the sea all the time here.<br /><br />So, It was good journey and a great concerto. I kinda liked more the part with the bulgarian supporting band (ÐÐ°ÑÐºÐ¾ Ð²Ð»Ð°Ð´ÐµÐµ!), but just as I said before, I'm not a huge Sonata fan, so 'this a normal thing. I've seen many, many friends, even some people that I hadn't expected to see there. Even people from my summer crowds years '02, '03. I've refreshed my phone lists <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> I've slept by the sea.<br /><br />On the second day, just when I thought there's nothing else in the event for me, it popped up - the question how I'm going to be in Sofia before the night (I had worries about our cat, poor Aurora two days alone and counting - but that's other story.) And so it came: the second-best part of the entire thing. I've decided to travel with those of my group, who came hitchhiking and had the plan of hitchhiking back to Sofia. We were on the road very late (Well that's exactly the same reason I didn't had any train that would be in Sofia before dark.) and there was a little bet will we make it before 00:00. <br /><br />We made it. Group of three - and that's a tough hitch, but one of them a girl - and that's a fierce weapon on the road. Changed about 5 vehicles. Our lift-off was little slow, but it only got better and better 'till the end. Some grizzled rock fans, some worker busses... - the last car was just registered by the driver, long-time hitchhiker (and hairdresser) back from... Netherlands I think? Hm. Now when I think about it, it was very much a normal hitch, but I haven't been on the road for two years and I really felt awesome. I must thank all the people that I've seen, and especially those travelling with me. <br /><br />The cat was alive and well, at the moment rubbing against my head while I try to see the monitor.<br /><br />I told you how I feel... almost back then when only 400km every week or two made me feel like myself. Now I just have to get my hairbrush and necktie back (strangely enough, no connection with that cool hairdresser guy back from Pays-Bas, an entirely different story)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><sub>I have not forgotten about the feature thingy, there are still 8 places free, if anyone wants to be in, I'll get it back here.</sub><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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                <title>The Feature Thingy</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 08:27:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh, well: <br />Curse passed from <a href="http://memymine.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/m/e/memymine.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconmemymine:" title="memymine"/></a><br /><br />RULES: The first ten people to comment on this journal will have a feature of 3 of their pieces (which I like most). In return, these 10 people will have to copy and paste this journal, and carry on with the game!<br /><br />8 slots left and counting.<br /><br />What have I gotten myself into? I usually don't participate in games like this, but it's a duty now.<br />Good thing that not many people read these journals of mine (or they'll prove me wrong?)<br /><br /><br />1) <a href="http://memymine.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/m/e/memymine.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconmemymine:" title="memymine"/></a><br /><a href="http://memymine.deviantart.com/art/Werewolf-54991660">[link]</a> Mmm, wolves.<br /><a href="http://memymine.deviantart.com/art/self-explanatory-55216847">[link]</a> Self-explanatory, oui <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br /><a href="http://memymine.deviantart.com/art/Untitler-2-77909607">[link]</a> Last but not (at all) least.<br /><br />2) <a href="http://tonyvel.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/o/tonyvel.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icontonyvel:" title="tonyvel"/></a><br /><a href="http://tonyvel.deviantart.com/art/where-are-all-the-children-77464207">[link]</a> Something post-apocalyptic.<br /><a href="http://tonyvel.deviantart.com/art/ancient-78469811">[link]</a> Because I'm wicked...<br /><a href="http://tonyvel.deviantart.com/art/let-the-spring-inside-78384079">[link]</a> and I love snowdrops <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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                <title>Urgent Message Again</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Jul 2007 09:13:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://savestrandja.hit.bg/index.html">[link]</a><br />
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Sorry to you all, who don't read bulgarian - It was really very important.<br />
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Edit: OÑÐ°Ð½Ð·Ð¸Ð²Ð°ÑÐ° Ð¿ÑÐ¾Ð´ÑÐ»Ð¶Ð°Ð²Ð°, Ð»Ð¸Ð½ÐºÑÑ Ðµ ÑÑÑÐ¸ÑÑ.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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                <title>An Entry Of Importance</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Dec 2006 11:16:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Please exuse me for this slightly <b>carried away</b> journal, but I wanted to make sure that I spread this word as far as I can.<br />
<br />
<i>Today I have found my old <b>mail.com</b> e-mail address "deactivated", which means that all in it, exept for my personal data is deleted. (<b>.</b>) This happened because I didn't log in for more than 60 days, term that I find ridiculous. I guess this is written somewhere in the EULA or whatever they call it, but I, foolish Me, don't read it offen.<br />
<br />
Good for me, I used this mail only to register in places with high spam expectancy and like a store for some of my very old personal letters, forwarded from even older addresses, wich I then found ureliable (Ha-ha). Even though nothing important is lost, I got this sour taste in my mouth and wanted to rip something / someone apart. <br />
<br />
So, I promised to <b>mail.com</b> staff that I will tell the world of their skinflint server politics and this is what I do. They propose e-mail adresses various domain names after the @, so If you feel like someone of your friends is endagered to become another victim of this so-called "<b>mail.com</b> effect", help me spreading the truth. And if you feel like these things happen all the time and I'm some kind of useless whiner, Ignore me this time <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /></i><br />
<br />
<b>Do consider not going any near to mail.com crappy watch-this-advertisement servers at any costs. Use gmail if you don't have any other, personal choice. If you have address at mail.com, do consider abandoning it and poison the wells behind.</b><br />
<br />
At other hand, I'm feeling quite well. you can expect some new B&W things from me soon. This whole normal-life thing is oppressing me for good, I will gladly enjoy the radical artistic burstout. Happy hollidays if I don't happen to write again before then.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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                <title>Aqualonia '06</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Jul 2006 02:30:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Here's a little something for the bulgarian-speakers (and citizens) around.<br />
<br />
But first: Something for the non-bulgarian watchers around, a little apology. The following rows are about a fantasy and sci-fi con(vention), that my club organize in Varna for four years by now. There will be some lections, some geeky fun, some LARP, some body-art, some scientific movies and so on and so forth. It's not exactly formal, altrough there's a strict program. Anyway, the "fun" element must be always primary.<br />
<br />
And now:<br />
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ÐÑ Ð¸Ð¼ÐµÑÐ¾ Ð½Ð° ÐºÐ»ÑÐ± "ÐÐµÐ¼Ð»ÐµÐ¼Ð¾ÑÐ¸Ñ", Ð¸Ð¼Ð°Ð¼ ÑÐ´Ð¾Ð²Ð¾Ð»ÑÑÐ²Ð¸ÐµÑÐ¾ Ð´Ð° Ð²Ð¸ Ð¿Ð¾ÐºÐ°Ð½Ñ Ð½Ð° Ð²Ð°ÑÐ½ÐµÐ½ÑÐºÐ¸ÑÐµ ÐÐ½Ð¸ Ð½Ð° ÑÐ°Ð½ÑÐ°ÑÑÐ¸ÐºÐ°ÑÐ° ÐÐÐÐÐÐÐÐÐ¯ 2006, ÐºÐ¾Ð¸ÑÐ¾ ÑÐµ ÑÐµ Ð¿ÑÐ¾Ð²ÐµÐ´Ð°Ñ Ð² Ð¼Ð¾ÑÑÐºÐ°ÑÐ° ÑÑÐ¾Ð»Ð¸ÑÐ° Ð¾Ñ 11 Ð´Ð¾ 13 Ð°Ð²Ð³ÑÑÑ.<br />
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ÐÑÐ¾Ð³ÑÐ°Ð¼Ð°ÑÐ° Ðµ ÑÐ»ÐµÐ´Ð½Ð°ÑÐ°:<br />
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<b>ÐÐµÑÑÐº, 11 Ð°Ð²Ð³ÑÑÑ</b><br />
<b>18:00 - 18:10</b> - ÐÑÐºÑÐ¸Ð²Ð°Ð½Ðµ<br />
<b>18:10 - 18:30</b> - ÐÑÐºÑÐ¸Ð²Ð°Ð½Ðµ Ð½Ð° Ð¸Ð·Ð»Ð¾Ð¶Ð±Ð¸ÑÐµ ÐÐ¸Ð³Ð¾Ð²Ðµ Ð¾Ñ Ð¡ÑÐµÐ´Ð½Ð° Ð·ÐµÐ¼Ñ ( ÑÐ¾ÑÐ¾Ð³ÑÐ°ÑÐ¸Ñ ), Ð¸ ÐÐ¾Ð»Ð¾Ð´Ð°ÑÐ° Ð½Ð° Ð¢Ð¾Ð»ÐºÐ¸Ð½ ( ÑÐ¸ÑÑÐ½ÐºÐ¸ ), Ð¿ÑÐµÐ´Ð¾ÑÑÐ°Ð²ÐµÐ½Ð¸ Ð¾Ñ ÑÐ°ÐºÑÐ»ÑÐµÑ ÐÐ·ÐºÑÑÑÐ²Ð° ÐºÑÐ¼ Ð¢Ð¾Ð»ÐºÐ¸Ð½ ÑÐ½Ð¸Ð²ÐµÑÑÐ¸ÑÐµÑ ÐÑÐ¼ÐµÐ½ÐµÐ»Ð¾Ñ <br />
<b>18:30 - 19:30</b> - Ð¡ÑÐµÐ´Ð½Ð¾Ð²ÐµÐºÐ¾Ð²Ð½Ð¸ÑÐµ Ð¾ÑÑÐ¶Ð¸Ñ: Ð»ÐµÐºÑÐ¸Ñ + Ð´ÐµÐ¼Ð¾Ð½ÑÑÑÐ°ÑÐ¸Ñ Ð½Ð° Ð³ÑÑÐ¿Ð° Ð·Ð° Ð¸ÑÑÐ¾ÑÐ¸ÑÐµÑÐºÐ¸ Ð²ÑÐ·ÑÑÐ°Ð½Ð¾Ð²ÐºÐ¸ Ð§Ð¸Ð³Ð¾Ñ<br />
<b>19:30 - 21:00</b> - ÐºÐ¾Ð½ÐºÑÑÑ Ð·Ð° face& body art<br />
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<b>Ð¡ÑÐ±Ð¾ÑÐ°, 12 Ð°Ð²Ð³ÑÑÑ</b><br />
<b>10:30 - 12:00</b> - ÐÐ·ÑÐ¾ÑÐ½Ð¾ÐµÐ²ÑÐ¾Ð¿ÐµÐ¹ÑÐºÐ°ÑÐ° ÑÐ°Ð½ÑÐ°ÑÑÐ¸ÐºÐ° - Ð®ÑÐ¸ ÐÐ»ÐºÐ¾Ð² ( ÐÐµÐ½ÐµÑÐ°Ð»Ð° )<br />
<b>12:00 - 13:30</b> - Ð¤Ð¾Ð»ÐºÐ»Ð¾ÑÐ½Ð¸ Ð¼Ð¾Ð´ÐµÐ»Ð¸ Ð½Ð° Ð¾ÑÐ²ÑÐ´Ð½Ð¾ÑÐ¾ - Ð´Ð¾Ñ. Ð´-Ñ ÐÐ»Ð±ÐµÐ½Ð° ÐÐµÐ¾ÑÐ³Ð¸ÐµÐ²Ð°, Ð¸Ð½ÑÑÐ¸ÑÑÑ Ð¿Ð¾ ÑÐ¾Ð»ÐºÐ»Ð¾Ñ Ð¿ÑÐ¸ ÐÐÐ<br />
<b>13:30 - 15:00</b> - ÐÐºÐ¾Ð°Ð¿Ð¾ÐºÐ°Ð»Ð¸Ð¿ÑÐ¸Ñ - ÐÐ»Ð¸ÑÐ½ ÐÐ»Ð¸ÐµÐ², ÐÐ±ÑÐµÑÑÐ²ÐµÐ½ ÑÐµÐ½ÑÑÑ Ð·Ð° Ð¾ÐºÐ¾Ð»Ð½Ð° ÑÑÐµÐ´Ð° Ð¸ ÑÑÑÐ¾Ð¹ÑÐ¸Ð²Ð¾ ÑÐ°Ð·Ð²Ð¸ÑÐ¸Ðµ<br />
<b>15:00 - 15:30</b> - Ð¾Ð±ÐµÐ´Ð½Ð° Ð¿Ð¾ÑÐ¸Ð²ÐºÐ°<br />
<b>15:30 - 21:00</b> - Ð¿ÑÐ¾Ð²ÐµÐ¶Ð´Ð°Ð½Ðµ Ð½Ð° ÑÐ¾Ð»ÐµÐ²Ð° Ð¸Ð³ÑÐ° Ð½Ð° Ð¶Ð¸Ð²Ð¾ ( ÐÐÐ Ð ) Ð² Ð¾Ð±ÑÐ¸Ð½Ð° ÐÑÐ¿Ð°ÑÑÑÐ¾Ð²Ð¾<br />
<b>15:30 - 17:00</b> - Ð¿Ð¾ÑÐµÑÐµÐ½Ð¸Ðµ Ð½Ð° Ð¸Ð·Ð»Ð¾Ð¶Ð±Ð°ÑÐ° Ð¡ÑÐºÑÐ¾Ð²Ð¸ÑÐ°ÑÐ° Ð½Ð° ÐÑÐ»Ð³Ð°ÑÐ¸Ñ Ð² ÐÑÑÐµÐ¾Ð»Ð¾Ð³Ð¸ÑÐµÑÐºÐ¸ Ð¼ÑÐ·ÐµÐ¹<br />
<b>17:00 - 18:30</b> - Ð¿ÑÐ¾Ð¶ÐµÐºÑÐ¸Ñ Ð½Ð° Ð½Ð°ÑÑÐ½Ð¾Ð¿Ð¾Ð¿ÑÐ»ÑÑÐ½Ð¸Ñ ÑÐ¸Ð»Ð¼ ÐÑÐµÐ»ÐµÐ½Ð°ÑÐ° Ð½Ð° Ð¡ÑÐ¸Ð²ÑÐ½ Ð¥Ð¾ÐºÐ¸Ð½Ð³, Ð¿ÑÐµÐ´Ð¾ÑÑÐ°Ð²ÐµÐ½ Ð¾Ñ ÐÐ°ÑÐ¸Ð¾Ð½Ð°Ð»Ð½Ð° Ð°ÑÑÑÐ¾Ð½Ð¾Ð¼Ð¸ÑÐµÑÐºÐ° Ð¾Ð±ÑÐµÑÐ²Ð°ÑÐ¾ÑÐ¸Ñ ÐÐ¸ÐºÐ¾Ð»Ð°Ð¹ ÐÐ¾Ð¿ÐµÑÐ½Ð¸Ðº<br />
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<b>ÐÐµÐ´ÐµÐ»Ñ, 13 Ð°Ð²Ð³ÑÑÑ</b><br />
<b>10:30 - 11:30</b> - Ð¿ÑÐµÐ´ÑÑÐ°Ð²ÑÐ½Ðµ Ð½Ð° Magic: The Gathering - ÐÐ°Ð»Ð¾ÑÐ½ ÐÐ¸ÑÐ¸Ð»Ð¾Ð², ÑÐ¸ÑÐ¼Ð° ÐÐ°Ð»Ð¸Ð½Ð¾Ñ ÐÐ°Ð»Ð°Ð´Ð¸ÑÐ¼ÐÐÐ ( Ð´Ð¸ÑÑÑÐ¸Ð±ÑÑÐ¾Ñ Ð½Ð° Ð¸Ð³ÑÐ°ÑÐ° Ð·Ð° ÐÑÐ»Ð³Ð°ÑÐ¸Ñ )<br />
<b>11:30 - 13:00</b> - ÐÑÐ·Ð¸ÐºÐ°ÑÐ° Ð½Ð° Ð´ÑÐµÐ²Ð½Ð¸ÑÐµ ÐºÐµÐ»ÑÐ¸ - ÐÐ»Ð°ÑÐ¾Ð¼Ð¸Ñ ÐÑÐ»ÑÐµÐ² Ð¾Ñ Ð³ÑÑÐ¿Ð° ÐÐ¾Ñ ÐÐ¾ÑÐ¸ÐµÐ½<br />
<b>13:00 - 13:30</b> - Ð¾Ð±ÐµÐ´Ð½Ð° Ð¿Ð¾ÑÐ¸Ð²ÐºÐ°<br />
<b>13:30 - 15:00</b> - Ð¿ÑÐµÐ·ÐµÐ½ÑÐ°ÑÐ¸Ñ Ð¸ Ð¿ÑÐ¾Ð¶ÐµÐºÑÐ¸ÑÐ°Ð½Ðµ Ð½Ð° ÑÐ¸Ð»Ð¼Ð°-Ð¿ÑÐ¸ÐºÐ°Ð·ÐºÐ° ÐÐµÐ³ÐµÐ½Ð´Ð¸ Ð·Ð° Ð¡ÐµÐ´ÐµÐ¼ÑÐµ ÐºÑÐ°Ð»ÑÑÐ²Ð° Ð¾Ñ Ð¼Ð»Ð°Ð´ÐµÐ¶ÐºÐ° ÑÐ¾ÑÐ¼Ð°ÑÐ¸Ñ Written words EntÐµrtainment<br />
<b>15:00 - 16:30</b> - ÐÑÐ°ÐºÑÐ»Ð° - ÑÐ°Ð½ÑÐ°ÑÑÐ¸ÑÐ½Ð° Ð¸ Ð¸ÑÑÐ¾ÑÐ¸ÑÐµÑÐºÐ° Ð»Ð¸ÑÐ½Ð¾ÑÑ - Ð¡Ð²ÐµÑÐ»Ð° ÐÐ¾Ð±ÑÐµÐ²Ð°<br />
<b>16:30</b> - Ð·Ð°ÐºÑÐ¸Ð²Ð°Ð½Ðµ<br />
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ÐÑÑÑÐ¾ Ð½Ð° Ð¿ÑÐ¾Ð²ÐµÐ¶Ð´Ð°Ð½Ðµ: ÐÐ°Ð»Ð° ÐÐ¾Ð½ÑÐµÑÑÐ½Ð° Ð½Ð° ÐÐ»Ð°Ð´ÐµÐ¶ÐºÐ¸ Ð´Ð¾Ð¼<br />
ÐÐ·Ð»Ð¾Ð¶Ð±Ð¸ÑÐµ ÑÐµ Ð¼Ð¾Ð³Ð°Ñ Ð´Ð° ÑÐµ Ð²Ð¸Ð´ÑÑ Ð²ÑÐ² ÑÐ¾Ð°Ð¹ÐµÑÐ¾ Ð¿ÑÐµÐ´ Ð·Ð°Ð»Ð°ÑÐ° Ð¾Ñ 11 Ð´Ð¾ 25 Ð°Ð²Ð³ÑÑÑ.<br />
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Ð©Ðµ ÑÐµ Ð¿Ð¾ÑÑÐ°ÑÐ°ÐµÐ¼ Ð´Ð¾ 1 ÑÐµÐ´Ð¼Ð¸ÑÐ° Ð´Ð° ÑÑÐ¾Ð±ÑÐ¸Ð¼ Ð²Ð°ÑÐ¸Ð°Ð½ÑÐ¸ÑÐµ Ð·Ð° Ð½Ð¾ÑÑÐ²ÐºÐ¸ Ð½Ð° Ð´Ð¾ÑÑÑÐ¿Ð½Ð¸ ÑÐµÐ½Ð¸.<br />
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ÐÐ° Ð¿ÑÐµÐ´Ð²Ð°ÑÐ¸ÑÐµÐ»Ð½Ð¸ Ð¸ Ð¾ÐºÐ¾Ð½ÑÐ°ÑÐµÐ»Ð½Ð¸ Ð·Ð°ÑÐ²ÐºÐ¸ Ð·Ð° Ð½Ð¾ÑÑÐ²ÐºÐ¸: hristomezev@abv.bg ( Ð¥ÑÐ¸ÑÑÐ¾ ÐÐµÐ·ÐµÐ² )<br />
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ÐÐ° Ð·Ð°ÑÐ²ÐºÐ¸ Ð·Ð° ÑÑÐ°ÑÑÐ¸Ðµ Ð² ÐÐÐ Ð-Ð°: odjakova@yahoo.com ( ÐÐ°Ð»Ð¸Ð½Ð° ÐÑÐ°Ð½Ð°ÑÐ¾Ð²Ð° )<br />
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ÐÑÐ°ÐºÐ²Ð°Ð¼Ðµ Ð²Ð¸ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
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                <title>22 for "nothing special"</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 18 May 2006 06:42:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails, across the sea of years;<br />
With no provision but an open face, along the straits of fear."<br />
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...<br />
<br />
There's nothing wrong, I'm just 1 year older <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> This would be a very short Journal entry, wich fact I will use to encourage myself in writing another one very soon. ]]></description>
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                <title>I'm alive... Well atleast enough.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2005 01:23:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>DISTURBED</strong><br />
<strong>"I'm Alive"</strong><br />
<br />
Never again will I be dishonored<br />
And never again will I be reminded<br />
We're living within the world of the jaded<br />
They killed inspiration<br />
It's my obligation<br />
To never again, allow this to happen<br />
Where do I begin?<br />
The choices are endless<br />
Denying the sin<br />
My art, my redemption<br />
I carry the torch of my fathers before me<br />
<br />
The thing I treasure most in life cannot be taken away<br />
There will never be a reason why I will surrender to your advice<br />
To change myself, I'd rather die<br />
Lonely, we'll not understand<br />
I will make the greatest sacrifice<br />
You can't predict where the outcome lies<br />
You'll never take me alive<br />
I'm alive<br />
I'm alive<br />
I'm alive<br />
<br />
Danger, then, cannot be considered<br />
I rage again, dispelling my anger<br />
Where do I begin?<br />
The choices are endless<br />
My art, my redemption, my only salvation<br />
I carry the gift that I have been blessed with<br />
My soul is adrift in notions of madness<br />
Repairing the rift that you have created<br />
I am not alone, brothers, give me your arms now<br />
<br />
The thing I treasure most in life cannot be taken away<br />
There will never be a reason why I will surrender to your advice<br />
To change myself, I'd rather die<br />
Lonely, we'll not understand<br />
I will make the greatest sacrifice<br />
You can't predict where the outcome lies<br />
You'll never take me alive<br />
<br />
I'm no slave<br />
Are you feeling brave?<br />
Or have you gone out of your mind?<br />
No more games<br />
It won't feel the same<br />
If I hold my anger inside<br />
There's no meaning<br />
My soul is bleeding<br />
I've had enough of your kind<br />
One suggestion, use your discretion<br />
Before you label it lie<br />
<br />
The thing I treasure most in life cannot be taken away<br />
There will never be a reason why I will surrender to your advice<br />
To change myself, I'd rather die<br />
Lonely, we'll not understand<br />
I will make the greatest sacrifice<br />
You can't predict where the outcome lies<br />
You'll never take me alive<br />
I'm alive<br />
I'm alive<br />
I'm alive<br />
I'm alive<br />
I'm alive<br />
I'm alive<br />
I'm alive<br />
I'm alive<br />
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The last Disturbed album got under my skin and it is crawling - Generaly this song along with some others. It is a pleasant feeling. Expect effect from the crawl these days, they will come up vrey soon I suspect. Until then, you can find it too <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
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And I will not pledge my head on those lyrics, the album was released days ago and I've chosen the ones in the net that are closer to these that I hear with my own ears. ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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                <title>About some recent events...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 03 Apr 2005 08:35:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <u><strong>Face In The Sand</strong></u><br />
<u>by (Adrian Smith/Steve Harris/Bruce  Dickinson)</u><br />
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<strong>Everybody's waiting for something to  happen</strong><br />
Everybody's waiting for something to  see<br />
Lunatics waiting for bigger diasasters<br />
<strong>Everyone's waiting for news on TV</strong><br />
<br />
Winding lives at the end of the spiral<br />
Waiting dictators with their next big  thrill<br />
<strong>Everyone's looking but no-one is  listening</strong><br />
<strong>Everybody wants to be in at the kill</strong><br />
<br />
I wait for the signs, they tell me true<br />
I see the signs of the end of time<br />
<br />
<strong>Everyone's searching but nothing's  revealing</strong><br />
Everyone's looking for the reason why<br />
<strong>Everyone's hoping for life everafter</strong><br />
Everyone's looking at death from the  sky<br />
<br />
<strong>Everyone's nightmares are going to  happen</strong><br />
Everybody's ripping the mask from their  eyes<br />
<strong>Everyone's praying but no one's  believing</strong><br />
Everyone's heroes tell everyone's lies<br />
<br />
So I watch and I wait<br />
And I pray for an awnser<br />
An end to the strife and the world's  misery<br />
But the end never came<br />
And we're digging the graves<br />
And we're loading the guns for the kill<br />
<br />
<strong>Can the end be at hand?</strong><br />
<strong>Is the face in the sand?</strong><br />
<strong>Future memory of our tragedy</strong><br />
<br />
Can the end be at hand?<br />
Is the face in the sand?<br />
Future memory of our tragedy<br />
.<br />
<br />
I guess you will know why <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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                <title>Punishment Divine</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Feb 2005 09:00:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...Joyful it seems but<br />
Then suddenly<br />
By one false move it's blown away<br />
Joyful it seems but<br />
Then suddenly<br />
Their voices cease it's gone away<br />
Vanished to the point of no return<br />
Vanished to the point of no return<br />
<br />
Witness my last breath<br />
I do not regret<br />
A word I've said<br />
The strong will survive<br />
The weak must die<br />
<br />
And out of the mist<br />
It's coming closer now<br />
Sinner and saints --<br />
The grateful slaves<br />
<br />
Nature's law instead of God in heaven<br />
<br />
From far beyond<br />
I can hear them sing<br />
I hear angels sing<br />
Songs of innocence<br />
I hear the angel sing<br />
<br />
Despite the facts are clear<br />
It cannot be, what we can't see<br />
I must admit, it sounds so sweet<br />
<br />
Joyful it seems but<br />
Then suddenly<br />
By one false move it's blown away<br />
Joyful it seems but<br />
Then suddenly<br />
Their voices cease it's gone away<br />
Vanished to the point of no return<br />
Vanished to the point of no return...<br />
<br />
(Part of Blind Guardian's "Punishment  Divine")<br />
Nature do not possess a human mind,  soul or heart. ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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                <title>The Darkside of Aquarius</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 31 Jan 2005 16:34:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The first hellrider came<br />
On wings of plenty in the dark<br />
Poured out his poison<br />
And he blew away his mark<br />
The fascist from the east is coming<br />
Mothers, hide your sons<br />
The second hellrider came<br />
From flaming seas and molten sands<br />
Pipers playing Hell's commands<br />
Poured out his poison<br />
With his promises of promised lands<br />
Blackened tongues of lying leaders<br />
<br />
Here come the riders<br />
As the wheel of Dharma's running out of  time<br />
Here come the riders<br />
As the wheel of Dharma's running out of  time<br />
<br />
The third hellrider came<br />
Teaching brothers to kill brother men<br />
And the fourth hellrider waits<br />
On an acid trip for an acid world<br />
Wars of old religious fools and  superstitious men<br />
Throw some scary Tarot cards and...<br />
<br />
Here come the riders<br />
As the wheel of Dharma's running out of  time<br />
Here come the riders<br />
As the revolution's stepping into line<br />
The dark side of Aquarius<br />
Has robbed us of our souls and minds<br />
Here come the riders<br />
As the wheel of Dharma's running out of  time<br />
<br />
From the starlit sky, on a silver sea<br />
A lonely silver surfer comes to push  the wheel for me<br />
A lonely silver surfer comes to push  the wheel for me<br />
<br />
Gotta move, gotta move<br />
Gotta move that wheel right 'round<br />
Gotta move, gotta move<br />
Gotta move that wheel right 'round<br />
Gotta move, gotta move<br />
Gotta move that wheel around<br />
<br />
Gotta push the wheel of Dharma 'round<br />
Push the wheel of Dharma 'round<br />
Push the wheel of Dharma 'round<br />
Push the wheel right 'round, right  'round<br />
<br />
I've gotta move the wheel of Dharma<br />
Gotta move the wheel of Dharma<br />
Gotta move the wheel of Dharma<br />
Move that wheel right around<br />
<br />
Gotta move the wheel of Dharma<br />
Gotta move the wheel of Dharma now <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
...<br />
(Bruce Dickinson's Darkside of  Aquarius)<br />
Did the Darkside of Aquarius robbed you  of your souls and minds? ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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                <title>I'm the Dragon of blood,arelentless prince of pain</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 19 Jan 2005 04:12:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sure. ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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                <title>Blessed be!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 04 Nov 2004 20:03:29 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *sigh*<br />
<br />
I've had so much time without home  internet, that I nearly had forgotten  the feeling. Now, I can came back to my  normal state ( or more, "flow" ) of  life. I guess I will submit many things  in the next week or two, cause my  scetchbooks are full of unfinished  drawings. You'll see more than my  newly-appeared ID soon <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
<br />
And just in this moment, I starve...<br />
<br />
*floats around like an avatar of  delight (well, starving avatar)* ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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                <title>The curse of no internet.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Sep 2004 14:07:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I still have problems with recovering  the internet connection in my home, so  I exported some things and submited  them from other place... but it is  _just not the same_, you understand...<br />
<br />
However, I just filled up my scraps  gallery at once. You may take a look,  there are some things that I like even  more than the submitted work and stand  there just because they have no  finished versions.<br />
<br />
Regards, vonamarak. ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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                <title>Hopalianka!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 14 Jun 2004 08:44:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've found today Bulgarian club here,  so I will displace the old Journal that  makes fun of me ( <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> ) and use the entry  to greet them for being here. I've  submited some of my works too last  month ( atlast ), so you can take a  look.<br />
<br />
Regards, Vonamarak. ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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                <title>Year yes, an year...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2004 08:09:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've noted today that I'm welcomed by  user in DA, so I finaly decided to post  new Journal Entry and remove that wich  is more than year old... Mostly, it  don't represents my mood now. Well, I'm  still listening that favourite bands  however.<br />
<br />
Not-so-empty year. I have memories  about all. ( I have an elephant memory  and that's why when I look back and ask  myself what I remember and the answer  is nothing - I concider the time  wasted. Elegantely and not so - wasted. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/devil.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=">:)" title=">:) (Devil)" />  ) I wasted more than year or two ago.  Because of my sickminded feelings. Not  anymore.<br />
<br />
Be well, Fare well.<br />
The answers are writen in the wind. ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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                <title>New Dawn for me.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 18 Apr 2003 18:44:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <br>
Bringing you another disturbing creation from the mind of one sick  animal who can't tell the difference and gets stupified.<br>
<br>
<br>
    <br>
     So, I started tonight, even the last night, but I had no time to  write anything here. Wich not mean I'll write much this time, but I  felt in need to begin with anything. My scanner is out of the town, my  pc crashed. I can post some old things, but I don't think I like them  myself. So, I promise myself to start soon. Promise to you to, I hope  this will motivate me for some start, anywhere, some time...<br>
      <br>
     I'm not so confused from the life, or worst - I'm no more confused  now, when I've tasted many types of pain and mistakes. I hope my life  and path will be lawfull tomorrow, forever.<br>
   <br>
      ... tomorow will take us away, no-one will ever know our names...<br>
<br>
Leave me alone, isolation bears hope...<br>
<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~vonamarak</author>
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