<?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-659226379557003250</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:57:44.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>have a nice day</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-7678963666089167816</id><published>2011-04-14T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T10:53:33.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I think that you should know..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not happy with this, it is hard for me too. It really hurts inside. And I miss you so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You pushed me away. Now.. I cant find my way back. You are my soul, my heart. You are my world, my reason for life. And without you, even if i dont admit it, my days are dark, my body is empty. I cant live without you. And I miss us. I miss us laughing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart belongs to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And even if it doesnt seem so, I am dieing inside. Tears dont have end. And at nights, I cannot sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;..I want us back.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-7678963666089167816?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/7678963666089167816/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=7678963666089167816' title='1 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7678963666089167816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7678963666089167816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-think-that-you-should-know.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-310772210488309533</id><published>2011-04-08T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T14:58:06.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am obviously too much for you. If you cant take it, then why even try?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-310772210488309533?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/310772210488309533/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=310772210488309533' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/310772210488309533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/310772210488309533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-am-obviously-too-much-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-7553274211942259177</id><published>2011-03-01T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T12:21:09.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When everything seems to be so good, it's actually too damned bad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-7553274211942259177?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/7553274211942259177/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=7553274211942259177' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7553274211942259177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7553274211942259177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-everything-seems-to-be-so-good-its.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-5180390750075865136</id><published>2011-02-18T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T10:54:48.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ls-6Tm4wFkY/TV695Gx9VTI/AAAAAAAAACo/Rdcq7mjya1g/s1600/P4300003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575102177501599026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ls-6Tm4wFkY/TV695Gx9VTI/AAAAAAAAACo/Rdcq7mjya1g/s320/P4300003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LUCKY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Minu kõige armsam, kõige ilusam, kõige kallim kiisu. Nii kaua aega oled olnud minu elu üks tähtsamaid. Sa tuled öösel minu kaissu tuttu ja võtad kogu mu ruumi. Sa urised mu peale, küünistad ja hammustad mind ning lõpuks solvud mu peale, aga ikka oled sa nii oluline. Päeva lõpuks ootad mind ikka terassil istudes koju. See, kuidas sa sahtli nuppudelt süüa võtad ja käpaga lööd, kuidas sa hommikuti tervitad ja näitad välja, et igatsesid, on nii kohutavalt armas. Ma ei kujuta ette, milline võiks olla minu elu, kui mul ei oleks sind, mu kiisuke. Kui igav ja kui kurb oleks. Mõeldamatu, kui poleks kedagi, keda kiusata, kui poleks, keda paitada, õpetada. Kes passiks siis kuuri aknal ja jätaks armsaid käpajälgi ukse ette? Palun luba mulle, et ükskõik, mis ka ei juhtuks, jääd alati minu südamesse ja mina sinu. Oled mulle nii-nii-nii kallis, Luckyke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mida ma küll sinuta teeksin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575104628491127490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zgyuntHF1Dc/TV7AHxbZisI/AAAAAAAAACw/42_ofJkrHVk/s320/P5030099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-5180390750075865136?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/5180390750075865136/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=5180390750075865136' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/5180390750075865136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/5180390750075865136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2011/02/lucky-minu-koige-armsam-koige-ilusam.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ls-6Tm4wFkY/TV695Gx9VTI/AAAAAAAAACo/Rdcq7mjya1g/s72-c/P4300003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-6255305199796597355</id><published>2011-02-18T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T10:20:31.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Naer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575095769328818146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ISWsc5JiuoQ/TV64EGegl-I/AAAAAAAAACY/mp7YsgRJrlE/s320/v6ilill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-6255305199796597355?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/6255305199796597355/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=6255305199796597355' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/6255305199796597355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/6255305199796597355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2011/02/naer.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ISWsc5JiuoQ/TV64EGegl-I/AAAAAAAAACY/mp7YsgRJrlE/s72-c/v6ilill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-6894773830749093611</id><published>2011-02-16T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T11:51:59.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Lootused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Tekivad mõni kord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Kuidagi tähtis on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Millegi pärast teeb õnnetuks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Paneb tundma, et olen mängimiseks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Kuigi ei tahaks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;On seda siis vaja?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Ei tohi haiget teha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Kaitset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Hoolivust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Mõistmist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Uuendusi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Rahu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Vajan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Otsin peidupaika.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Kuhu varjuda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Vaja on mõelda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Mõni kord unistada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Tagasi vaadata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Edasi astuda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Tunda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Ja olla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Olla endaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Enda ja teistega.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Pehmete ja karvastega.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Sõbrad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Ja muud loomad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Armastus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Kiindumus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Keelatud tunded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Lubatud tunded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Kahvel ja nuga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Kallistamine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Saladused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Naeratus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Mida kõike on vaja, et olla õnnelik. Mis kõik on, et teeb õnnetuks? Milleks on sõbrad? Milleks on armastus? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Kui palju on maailmal vaja?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-6894773830749093611?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/6894773830749093611/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=6894773830749093611' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/6894773830749093611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/6894773830749093611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2011/02/lootused.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-6335983029225602669</id><published>2011-01-23T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T13:55:53.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;LUCKY GO HAPPY!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xU8Pff7Cw4/TD5_uQ2Z7HI/AAAAAAAABr4/x2s3xOU_1AY/s1600/cute,rabbit-94a6479a151629cfd3a4db9bd0ca211a_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-6335983029225602669?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/6335983029225602669/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=6335983029225602669' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/6335983029225602669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/6335983029225602669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-go-lucky_23.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xU8Pff7Cw4/TD5_uQ2Z7HI/AAAAAAAABr4/x2s3xOU_1AY/s72-c/cute,rabbit-94a6479a151629cfd3a4db9bd0ca211a_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-3749077688527615636</id><published>2010-12-05T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T08:52:26.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://elupuunoored.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/free-christmas-light-screensaver.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Millised jõulud peaksid olema?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mis soovid sul on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;kui jõulud on lähedal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kas su unistused on samad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;kui nad olid eelmisel aastal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kas sa küsid vähe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;või hoopis küsid palju.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ja kui sa teed oma soovinimekirja,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;on midagi, mida unustasid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kas sa saad kõik need asjad,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;mida oled oodanud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lumesaju ja kingitused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ning koor laulmas sinu uksel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kas jõulud saavad olema nii ilusad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;nagu need pildid postkaartidel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kuid kas see on vastus sellele,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;millised jõulud peaksid olema?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Millest sa loobud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;mida annad vastu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;et saada jõulupäeval&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;parim kingitus üldse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Võib olla on selleks rahu maailmas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;mida ei saa osta ega müüa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Võib olla hoopis rahu jõuludel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ja kellegi käsi, mida hoida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Võib olla armastus meie südameis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ning lootus sulle ja mulle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;See on see, millised jõulud võiksid olla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p lang="et-EE"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Häid jõule!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-3749077688527615636?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/3749077688527615636/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=3749077688527615636' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/3749077688527615636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/3749077688527615636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2010/12/millised-joulud-peaksid-olema-mis.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-206638171280757626</id><published>2010-11-08T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T05:16:24.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You may be here. And you are, with your mind, but not with your heart. And it hurts me, because I need you with your heart. I guess that is why it feels like you are not around. I guess that is why you blame me. And that is why I cry all the time. That is why I am sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But I don't blame you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-206638171280757626?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/206638171280757626/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=206638171280757626' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/206638171280757626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/206638171280757626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-may-be-here.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-3654069957714550621</id><published>2010-11-07T08:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T08:40:40.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Vist jään haigeks. Tunne on üpris tumesinine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-3654069957714550621?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/3654069957714550621/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=3654069957714550621' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/3654069957714550621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/3654069957714550621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2010/11/vist-jaan-haigeks.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-7441432130605612462</id><published>2010-11-05T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T11:45:40.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Nii rasked on olnud need viimased nädalad minu maailmas. Nii palju on olnud teha, palju on pooleli. Meteoriit on vist kukkunud mu tunnetele. Tunnen end mahajäetuna. Mind ja minu tundeid on jäetud üksinda. Kuid ma ei ole üksinduse sõber. Mitte ei taha olla temaga. Vajan hoolivust ja armastust. Vajan. Tunnen end tühisena. Nagu mind poleks vaja. Ma tean, et on. Mul on oma koht, kuhu kuulun, kuid mind on unustatud ukse taha. Ja siin väljas on nii külm. Mu maailm on liiga suur, et siin üksi olla. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Võtke mind tagasi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/TNRQSa9NySI/AAAAAAAAACI/HxCgApip6vk/s320/winniethep_9lo6phj1.gif" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536138119349127458" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-7441432130605612462?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/7441432130605612462/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=7441432130605612462' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7441432130605612462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7441432130605612462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2010/11/nii-rasked-on-olnud-need-viimased.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/TNRQSa9NySI/AAAAAAAAACI/HxCgApip6vk/s72-c/winniethep_9lo6phj1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-1255363750630680830</id><published>2010-08-14T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T13:26:40.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Ma arvan, et ma nüüd tean, miks Lucky end köögi põrandale pikali viskab ja pikaks venitab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Sest ta arvab, et ta on siis NII suur ja NII pikk, et keegi ei saa temast mööda ja köögist minema enne kui talle on ka süüa antud.. Aga noh. Ta eksib.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-1255363750630680830?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/1255363750630680830/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=1255363750630680830' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/1255363750630680830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/1255363750630680830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2010/08/ma-arvan-et-ma-nuud-tean-miks-lucky-end.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-4580827116757264401</id><published>2010-06-25T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T10:44:17.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Right now I just want to figure it all out.&lt;br /&gt;I am deeply confused.&lt;br /&gt;There is just one thing in my life that is certain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://aaronforgue.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/01/thinking_monkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 282px;" src="http://aaronforgue.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/01/thinking_monkey.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So many things that I don't know, coz I haven't been told.&lt;br /&gt;Too many things that are missing.&lt;br /&gt;I am making baby-steps to make those things right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;No matter how hard I try, every thing I have made right brings me back confusing toughts.&lt;br /&gt;It is a circle that never ends.&lt;br /&gt;What am I supposed to do?&lt;br /&gt;I have tried to forget, to let it go. To move forward.&lt;br /&gt;It didn't help.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to live with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have to figure things out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-4580827116757264401?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/4580827116757264401/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=4580827116757264401' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4580827116757264401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4580827116757264401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2010/06/right-now-i-just-want-to-figure-it-all.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-62705082839188568</id><published>2010-05-31T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T12:32:48.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/TAQN6AX-oJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/AJXIyYd04NA/s1600/Picture+496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/TAQN6AX-oJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/AJXIyYd04NA/s320/Picture+496.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477518336973512850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY DEAREST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;FROM 18.09.09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/659226379557003250-62705082839188568?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/62705082839188568/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=62705082839188568' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/62705082839188568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/62705082839188568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-dearest-from-18.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/TAQN6AX-oJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/AJXIyYd04NA/s72-c/Picture+496.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-6423479944123358055</id><published>2010-05-20T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T11:50:04.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.commentbuddy.com/comments/Thanks/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 228px;" src="http://www.commentbuddy.com/comments/Thanks/10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nii palju headust ühes päevas.&lt;br /&gt;Ja kõik tänu sinule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-6423479944123358055?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/6423479944123358055/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=6423479944123358055' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/6423479944123358055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/6423479944123358055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2010/05/nii-palju-headust-uhes-paevas.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-1630157566742318539</id><published>2010-04-03T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T12:33:40.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/pic/153/817571%7EWinnie-the-Pooh-Group-Rainbow-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 450px;" src="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/pic/153/817571%7EWinnie-the-Pooh-Group-Rainbow-Posters.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mul tõesti on selline õnnelik elu nagu temal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-1630157566742318539?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/1630157566742318539/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=1630157566742318539' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/1630157566742318539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/1630157566742318539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2010/04/mul-toesti-on-selline-onnelik-elu-nagu.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-8944078747260203689</id><published>2010-04-03T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T12:27:09.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.psychologytoday.com/files/u15/Happiness_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 269px;" src="http://www.psychologytoday.com/files/u15/Happiness_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Üritan üle pika aja kirjutada, aga midagi ei tule välja. Oli aeg, kus sõnad ilmusid paberile justkui iseenesest, ilma mingi vaevata, enam mitte. Ja ma tean, milles asi.&lt;br /&gt;Ma pean olema õnnetu, et kirjutada. Ma oskan kirjutada vaid kannatustest, samamoodi oskan joonistada vaid halbu asju.&lt;br /&gt;Kas keegi ütleks mulle, miks?&lt;br /&gt;Ma tahaksin kirjutada sellest, kui õnnelik ma olen. Tahaksin jätta seljataha kõik, mis teeb mu kurvaks, unustada selle. Tahan väljendada oma õnne...&lt;br /&gt;Aga ma ei oska.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-8944078747260203689?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/8944078747260203689/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=8944078747260203689' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/8944078747260203689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/8944078747260203689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2010/04/uritan-ule-pika-aja-kirjutada-aga.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-225193130637256856</id><published>2010-03-30T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T07:10:12.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blogi on igav ju, kui ma siia midagi ei kirjuta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-225193130637256856?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/225193130637256856/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=225193130637256856' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/225193130637256856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/225193130637256856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2010/03/blogi-on-igav-ju-kui-ma-siia-midagi-ei.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-2251809505634338745</id><published>2010-03-09T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T10:51:49.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You're my angel from the sky,&lt;br /&gt;guarding me all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thw words you said to me,&lt;br /&gt;they are really hurting me bad,&lt;br /&gt;why wouldn't I be sad?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-2251809505634338745?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/2251809505634338745/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=2251809505634338745' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/2251809505634338745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/2251809505634338745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2010/03/youre-my-angel-from-sky-guarding-me-all.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-8398274418579811130</id><published>2010-02-27T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T11:27:10.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mulle proosa ei maitse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-8398274418579811130?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/8398274418579811130/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=8398274418579811130' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/8398274418579811130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/8398274418579811130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2010/02/mulle-proosa-ei-maitse.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-5224023137252489417</id><published>2009-12-17T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T11:23:10.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna be the princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SyqFCbHJvFI/AAAAAAAAABY/1MAAdHlEBjw/s1600-h/princess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SyqFCbHJvFI/AAAAAAAAABY/1MAAdHlEBjw/s320/princess.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416287778550430802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you heard about the fairytale where princess falls asleep and  prince wakes her up with a kiss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igal öösel näen ma und, mis armastust on täis.&lt;br /&gt;Seal ma tunnen rõõmu, seal pisaraid ei näi.&lt;br /&gt;Käin ma ringi roosid peos ja lihtsalt naeratan.&lt;br /&gt;Näen sind vastu tulemas ja jooksen kuidas suudan,&lt;br /&gt;kuid sinuni ei jõua, ei, kuidagi ei jõua.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, kallis prints, sind palun, mind unest ärata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey, let me be your princess in our fairytale!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-5224023137252489417?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/5224023137252489417/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=5224023137252489417' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/5224023137252489417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/5224023137252489417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-wanna-be-princess.html' title='I wanna be the princess'/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SyqFCbHJvFI/AAAAAAAAABY/1MAAdHlEBjw/s72-c/princess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-7382087348849122230</id><published>2009-11-25T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T08:51:45.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/Sw1gK-Jz1qI/AAAAAAAAABQ/t8zUP_XpVFw/s1600/anger-296x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/Sw1gK-Jz1qI/AAAAAAAAABQ/t8zUP_XpVFw/s320/anger-296x300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408084469140936354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/Sw1gK-Jz1qI/AAAAAAAAABQ/t8zUP_XpVFw/s1600/anger-296x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Total breakdown!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-7382087348849122230?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/7382087348849122230/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=7382087348849122230' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7382087348849122230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7382087348849122230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/11/total-breakdown.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/Sw1gK-Jz1qI/AAAAAAAAABQ/t8zUP_XpVFw/s72-c/anger-296x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-7006166106874544958</id><published>2009-11-08T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T12:48:24.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If there are tears in his eyes, then I know, I am special to him. Oh, how special.&lt;br /&gt;You should know, you are special too. Oh, how special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-7006166106874544958?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/7006166106874544958/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=7006166106874544958' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7006166106874544958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7006166106874544958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-there-are-tears-in-his-eyes-then-i.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-261047466452467926</id><published>2009-10-21T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:39:19.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sinus on nii palju. Sa haarad mind oma tunnetega ja oma päeva ning öö veedan seal. Seal sees on olemas lugu, kirjutatud Sinu poolt, mis peidab endas nii palju. Iga Sinu südametuksega vallandub osa sellest, mis nii kaunis. See lugu on lõpmatu, nii mõnigi piisk võib näida õnnetu, kuid suure rõõmu seest ei ole seda üldsegi näha. Selles loos on poiss ja on tüdruk, need oleme meie, Sina ja Mina. See kõik on meie. Ja ära peatu, kallis. Lase sel voolata, lase oma südamel tuksuda. Lase meie lugu valla. Meie lugu. Meie armastus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igavesti!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-261047466452467926?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/261047466452467926/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=261047466452467926' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/261047466452467926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/261047466452467926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/10/sinus-on-nii-palju.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-1455080633553517849</id><published>2009-10-19T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T06:25:20.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tema teab</title><content type='html'>Inimesi on erinevaid. Mõni arvab, et juba sündides on igaühele määratud kindel saatus. Mõni arvab, et Jumal vastutab meie eest ja kõik, mis juhtub, on tema tahe ja nii peabki olema. On palju neid, kes ei proovigi oma elu muuta, lastes sel minna nii, nagu ta ise läheb.&lt;br /&gt;Mina tean üht meest, kes arvab teisiti.&lt;br /&gt;Olen tundnud teda väiksest saati, näinud teda muutumas. Ta oli tavaline mees, armastas oma perekonda, käis tööl. Ühel hetkel avastas ta enda jaoks midagi erilist. Ta hakkas uurima erinevaid asju, mida paljud meist ei usu. Ta uskus sellesse, et oma elu saab muuta näiteks sellega, kui ei pane peeglit välisukse vastu. Ta arvas, et öeldes kellelegi midagi rõõmustavat kasvõi ühe korra päevas, saab ta elu paremaks muuta. See mees leidis endale midagi, mida uskus toimivat.&lt;br /&gt;Ta arendas oma huvi järjepidevalt ja sai palju teadmisi. Ta tegutses vastavalt ja uskus, et see aitab.&lt;br /&gt;Viimasel ajal on see mees pahur. Ta tegi kõike, mida oli teada saanud, õigesti, kuid siiski pole maailm parem ja tema samuti mitte. Ta proovib kasvatada oma lapsi õpetuste järgi, mida oli saanud, kuid kõik on ikka sama. Ta on mõistnud, et ei suuda muuta maailma üksi.&lt;br /&gt;Võibolla tõesti ei saa keegi muu peale Jumala meie elu muuta, kuid tema proovis ja proovib ka edasi. Kuigi ta mõistis, et ei suuda teha seda kõike üksi, ei anna ta alla ja proovib edasi, otsides endale abilisi. Ta on endas kindel ja selle pärast hindan teda kõrgelt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On olemas üks mees, kes tahab head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-1455080633553517849?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/1455080633553517849/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=1455080633553517849' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/1455080633553517849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/1455080633553517849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/10/tema-teab.html' title='Tema teab'/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-3970487654325975487</id><published>2009-09-15T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T11:48:34.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Aga ikka natukene kõhe tunne tekib, kui sina pisike tüdruk lähed mingite suurte mutrivõtmetega, suurte meeste juurde."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-3970487654325975487?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/3970487654325975487/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=3970487654325975487' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/3970487654325975487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/3970487654325975487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/09/aga-ikka-natukene-kohe-tunne-tekib-kui.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-1212310973317915955</id><published>2009-09-09T09:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T09:27:47.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Like bees without the honey or a sun that isn't sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Eat a cookie without milk, I wouldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;And it seems that you can't wear just one shoe, you need a pair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Even if I wore them which I don't, I couldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Underneath the same sky even though you're not close by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Feels just like we're right beside each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Even though we're far apart our friendship fills my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;It's so good to know we're under the same sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Every kind of game takes two, I can't play without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I guess I better put my ball away now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Even bouncing is not as funny when you can't annoy your buddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I'd fix things if I just could figure out how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Underneath the same sky even though you're not close by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Feels just like we're right beside each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Even though we're far apart our friendship fills my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;It's so good to know we're under the same sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Underneath the same sky even though you're not close by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Feels just like we're right beside each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Even though we're far apart our friendship fills my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;It's so good to know we're under the same sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Underneath the same sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;So good to know we're under the same sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Underneath the same sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Underneath the same sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Though my head is full of fluff this much I know is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;It's lonely on my only without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-1212310973317915955?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/1212310973317915955/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=1212310973317915955' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/1212310973317915955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/1212310973317915955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/09/like-bees-without-honey-or-sun-that.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-4394185058989932206</id><published>2009-09-03T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T12:21:48.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Soe tuul sasib juukseid,&lt;br /&gt;mõtteid puhub ära.&lt;br /&gt;On kuulda su nuukseid&lt;br /&gt;keset lõputut kära.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ütlesin, mul on hea,&lt;br /&gt;kuid tegelikult pole.&lt;br /&gt;Nüüd teinekord tea,&lt;br /&gt;et kõik oli vale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tunded, mis tundsid,&lt;br /&gt;ma neist ei hoolind.&lt;br /&gt;Lõpuks mu jätsid&lt;br /&gt;ja enam ei proovind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-4394185058989932206?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/4394185058989932206/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=4394185058989932206' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4394185058989932206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4394185058989932206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/09/soe-tuul-sasib-juukseid-motteid-puhub.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-436453177268023594</id><published>2009-09-03T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T10:08:47.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tunnen, nagu tükike minust oleks kadunud.&lt;br /&gt;Kõik, mis kunagi tähtis, on tagataustale hajunud.&lt;br /&gt;Tean, miskit on puudu ja mittemidagi üle.&lt;br /&gt;Nagu minu elupuul polekski enam tüve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiglaselt vinguv ja kiunuvalt kannatlik&lt;br /&gt;on päev, mis võib-olla midagi annabki.&lt;br /&gt;Ärgates hommikul, et äkki midagi muutub&lt;br /&gt;ja uinudes õhtul, et ikkagi luhtus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei tea, miks. Ei tea kuidas..&lt;br /&gt;Aga ikka end kuidagi hoian&lt;br /&gt;lootuses märgata,&lt;br /&gt;siiski veel ärgata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-436453177268023594?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/436453177268023594/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=436453177268023594' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/436453177268023594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/436453177268023594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/09/tunnen-nagu-tukike-minust-oleks-kadunud.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-9136537140909072132</id><published>2009-08-25T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T09:44:05.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Igaühel meist on oma salajane unistus. Ka minul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Ühel päeval Sinuga rääkides näisid Sa õnnetu. Teadsin, et kui küsiksin, mis viga, ei vastaks Sa. Ja raske on nii, sest kardan, et sinu valus olen süüdi mina. Paljudel juhtudel olengi. Ma ei taha mõelda, mis halvasti võiks olla, sest kujutlusvõime on tugev ning paisutab kõik üle. Sealt tekkiski minu unistus. Elada päev Sinu kehas, mõelda Sinu mõtteid, tunda Sinu tundeid, teada, mis tähtis on Sulle. Et saaksin näha, et armastad mind, et ei jäta iial. Et Sinu pahameel on põhjustatud mõnest tühisest asjast, näiteks sellest, et talv on lähenemas või et tolmu peab pühkima. Sest, kallis, ma kardan. Kardan kaotada, Sind. Kardan, et mõistad, et ma pole Sulle piisavalt hea, et on ka paremaid. Kardan, et kaotan Su. Kardan maailma Sinuta.&lt;br /&gt;Isegi mõelda sellele on nii valus. Mis juhtub, kui kartus saab tõeks? Kas on võimalus, et kaotan Su? Ja kui ei kaota Sind, kas siis on võimalus kaotada osa Sinust? Kas oled minuga õnnelik? Või õnnetu?&lt;br /&gt;Kallis, kas lubad mulle igavikku? Kas oled nõus mulle andma end? Et saaksin rahulikult hingata, unustada kõik muu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-9136537140909072132?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/9136537140909072132/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=9136537140909072132' title='1 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/9136537140909072132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/9136537140909072132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/08/igauhel-meist-on-oma-salajane-unistus.html' title='Igaühel meist on oma salajane unistus. Ka minul.'/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-9183799109112932024</id><published>2009-08-16T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T09:45:22.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ma tean üht meest üle suure vee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Kelle lugu ma jutustan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ta tahtis minna üle kolme maa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Mille taga ta vabaks saab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ta astus õue pimedal ööl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Kui aeg oli küpseks saanud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Jalad murul süda rinnas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Oma teed tema teretas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Igaühe hinges on revolutsioon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lase südamel rääkida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Igaühe hinges on revolutsioon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lase hingel hingata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Esimene maa oli mättaid täis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Nende taha ta koperdas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Mineviku hõng ja hingus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Teda maha materdas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Üles astuda murede mäest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Kui tuul on veel vastu ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Pole lihtne, kui liialt mõelda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ta sihti ei unustand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Igaühe hinges on revolutsioon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lase südamel rääkida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Igaühe hinges on revolutsioon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lase hingel hingata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Teine maa oli joonitud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ja juppideks jaotatud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Kullast hambaga sihverplaat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ainust aega kuulutas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Välimine pind ja ühine joon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Teda hakkasid käänama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ta nägi läbi, ta kõndis mööda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;See maa teda muuta ei saand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Igaühe hinges on revolutsioon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lase südamel rääkida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Igaühe hinges on revolutsioon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lase hingel hingata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;No mis head seal on kui väsinud meel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ja vägi hakkab raugema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Üle ootuste tuldud kuid teadmatu ees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Tahe lihtsalt seisatas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Unes võib rännata lõpu teil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Kuid ükskord peab ärkama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ta leidis laulu, ta leidis enda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Kolm maad olid üheks saand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Igaühe hinges on revolutsioon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lase südamel rääkida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Igaühe hinges on revolutsioon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lase hingel hingata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/659226379557003250-9183799109112932024?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/9183799109112932024/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=9183799109112932024' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/9183799109112932024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/9183799109112932024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/08/ma-tean-uht-meest-ule-suure-vee-kelle.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-3498843573792644644</id><published>2009-08-16T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T09:46:41.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pärastlõuna kilekotiga</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"  &gt;Keset augustikuud umbes pool tundi pärast tugevat vihmasadu hakkas paistma hilisõhtune päike ning Kilekott otsustas minna jalutuskäigule. Kõndides mööda tuulist autoteed hakkas Kilekotil jahe ja ta alustas sooja saamiseks kerget sörki. Nähes kõnnitee kohal lendavat Liblikat, tahtis Kilekott teda kohe püüdma hakata ning kiirendas jooksu Liblika suunas. Ta jooksis ja jooksis olles üleni õhku täis ning peaaegu ulatudes Liblikani.. PLÄRTS! Kribin ja krabin ja siis ääretu vaikus. Oli Suur Poriloik Kilekoti endasse haaranud ning tema elu lõpetanud.&lt;br /&gt;Kilekoti elu ei ole lihtne. Hoia teda endaga.&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/659226379557003250-3498843573792644644?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/3498843573792644644/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=3498843573792644644' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/3498843573792644644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/3498843573792644644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/08/parastlouna-kilekotina.html' title='Pärastlõuna kilekotiga'/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-2725313903528507054</id><published>2009-08-06T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T21:00:35.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Armastan Sind, kallis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You are my forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Always together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-2725313903528507054?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/2725313903528507054/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=2725313903528507054' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/2725313903528507054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/2725313903528507054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/08/armastan-sind-kallis-you-are-my-forever.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-7806063631182055427</id><published>2009-07-26T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T09:58:43.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just come back to us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000066;"   &gt;Olen väsinud kurb olemast. Öeldes igaühele, et olen kõigest üle, et kõik, mida tunnen on vaid viha ja ükskõiksus. Valetades nii teistele kui ka iseendale. Mul ei ole ükskõik, sügaval sees olen suremas. Tunnen valu üle terve kere, iga hetk. Ei taha nii.&lt;br /&gt;Sind vihates oli kergem. Vihane olla oskab igaüks. Surudes tundeid alla. "KADUGE!" Kuid siiski nutta igal õhtul, et raskus pisaratega kaoks ning et saaksin uinuda. Mitte keegi ei tea, kuidas tunnen, ka mina ise mitte. Kuidas lootsin, et kõik läheb mööda, et suudan unustada. See ei ole nii lihtne. Kuigi räägin, kui Sa ei võta ühendust, ei saa su peale viha välja valada. Et kardan karjuda. Ei. Vale. Ma kardan Sulle andeks anda. Kardan uuesti haiget saada. Aga samas loodan iga minut, et sa tuleksid tagasi. Et saaksin tulla su juurde, nähes naeratust su näos, kallistada Sind tugevalt ja tänada Sind, et naasesid. Tahan reisida Sinuga mööda maailma, tahan, et õpetaksid mind elama, et näitaksid mulle, on võimalust veel naerda ja unustada kõik, mis oli. Alustada algusest või minna edasi sealt, kus pooleli jäi. Tahan, et ütleksid mulle, et kõik on korras. Et ilus elu ei ole möödas. Et oleme Sina ja mina ja lähedased, et oleme meie ja maailm.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, just come back to us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-7806063631182055427?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/7806063631182055427/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=7806063631182055427' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7806063631182055427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7806063631182055427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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so small&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you, baby&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I see you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I see your face, it's haunting me&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make believe that you are here&lt;br /&gt;It's the only way I see clear&lt;br /&gt;What have I done&lt;br /&gt;You seem to move on easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I try to fly, I fall&lt;br /&gt;Without my wings, I feel so small&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you, baby&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I see you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I see your face, you're haunting me&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may have made it rain&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me&lt;br /&gt;My weakness caused you pain&lt;br /&gt;And this song's my sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night I pray&lt;br /&gt;That soon your face will fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I try to fly, I fall&lt;br /&gt;Without my wings, I feel so small&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you, baby&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I see you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I see your face, you're haunting me&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-7046376826822258260?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/7046376826822258260/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=7046376826822258260' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7046376826822258260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7046376826822258260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/07/everytime.html' title='Everytime'/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-991527389209607299</id><published>2009-07-23T14:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:48:06.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suur viga, Ütlemata sõnad, Surm, Valulik mets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sõbrale käkki ma keerata tahtsin.&lt;br /&gt;Niisama, lõbu pärast noh!&lt;br /&gt;Mingile poisile selle eest maksin.&lt;br /&gt;Pane talle jalg ette, voh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nii ma siis ootasin, naljakas oli.&lt;br /&gt;Kuid siis ma kaotasin, nutt peale tuli.&lt;br /&gt;Sõbranna sai teada ja halba rääkis minust.&lt;br /&gt;Selle suure veaga jäi mälestus vaid sinust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AASTA 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 3.1  (Win32)"&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; 	&lt;!-- 		@page { margin: 2cm } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } 	--&gt; 	&lt;/style&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Olen otsinud paremaid sõnu ,&lt;br /&gt;et teaksid , mida ma tunnen .&lt;br /&gt;Tegudega midagi saavutamata ,&lt;br /&gt;need kunagi leidma pean .&lt;br /&gt;Ma tõesti ei tea ,&lt;br /&gt;palun ära küsi ,&lt;br /&gt;mul sõnu ei leidu veel .&lt;br /&gt;Ma otsin ja proovin ,&lt;br /&gt;tõstan püsti pea ,&lt;br /&gt;et oleks nii parem ,&lt;br /&gt;kuid neid ei leia ma eal ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma olen nii saamatu ,&lt;br /&gt;nii õnnetu siin .&lt;br /&gt;Ma ju ei oska ,&lt;br /&gt;mind ümbritseb piin .&lt;br /&gt;Kui tuleksid siia ,&lt;br /&gt;mind hoiaksid ,&lt;br /&gt;need sõnad tuleksid ise .&lt;br /&gt;Kuid sind siin ei ole ,&lt;br /&gt;ma üksinda vaid .&lt;br /&gt;Ma mõtlen ja proovin ,&lt;br /&gt;aga aru ei saa .&lt;br /&gt;Anna andeks ,&lt;br /&gt;olen ju üksinda .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AASTA 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 3.1  (Win32)"&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; 	&lt;!-- 		@page { margin: 2cm } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } 	--&gt; 	&lt;/style&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Olen üksildane tüdruk ,&lt;br /&gt;ei kellegi maailmast .&lt;br /&gt;Keegi ei näe ,&lt;br /&gt;ei ole huvitatud minust , hoolivast .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kui kõnnin mööda rada ,&lt;br /&gt;mu kõrval seisma jäävad puud ,&lt;br /&gt;lähen teadmatus suunas ,&lt;br /&gt;jälgides kuud .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kõik kuhu vaatan ,&lt;br /&gt;oma elu kaotab .&lt;br /&gt;Närtsides lillgi ,&lt;br /&gt;oma õie maha laotab .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keegi mind ei näe ,&lt;br /&gt;aga ma pole nähtamatu .&lt;br /&gt;Keegi mind ei kuule ,&lt;br /&gt;kuid pole ma kuulmatu .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma tulen ,   kui keegi on kurb .&lt;br /&gt;Ära mind karda , olen kõigest Surm .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AASTA 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 3.1  (Win32)"&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; 	&lt;!-- 		@page { margin: 2cm } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } 	--&gt; 	&lt;/style&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ma kõnnin mööda hämardunud rada ,&lt;br /&gt;ma ei karda , kuna harjunud olen .&lt;br /&gt;Mul peas pole mõtteid , sest tean mida tahan .&lt;br /&gt;Sihtmärk mul selge on ees .&lt;br /&gt;Ainus , mida näen on mustjas mets ,&lt;br /&gt;tuttav ja valulik koht .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sisenen tumedate puude lossi ,&lt;br /&gt;mida tunnen juba ammust aega .&lt;br /&gt;See on minu mets ,&lt;br /&gt;minu mälestuste kogu ,&lt;br /&gt;minu armas paik .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Puud tihenevad ja sihtmärk läheneb ,&lt;br /&gt;tuttav mänd mind ootab .&lt;br /&gt;Tema kare koor ei haava mind ,&lt;br /&gt;vaid tugevalt mind toetab .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ma istun maha , vaatan taevasse .&lt;br /&gt;Pööran viimase pilgu käele .&lt;br /&gt;Käele , mis armidest koormatud on ,&lt;br /&gt;käele , mis surmamist ootab .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haaran terava , õrnalt sinaka killu ,&lt;br /&gt;mis koheselt veeni tungib .&lt;br /&gt;Tunnen , kuidas veri lahkub mu kehast ,&lt;br /&gt;pea on mälestusi pungil .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Järgmisel hetkel ei tea , ei tunne ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ei näe , mis toimumas on .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Olen vaid kindel , et enam mind pole ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pole olemas teiste jaoks .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AASTA 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 3.1  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href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/07/suur-viga.html' title='Suur viga, Ütlemata sõnad, Surm, Valulik mets'/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-569363014989580928</id><published>2009-07-03T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T13:00:43.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You might be best friends one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;pretty good friends the next year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;don't talk that often the next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;So, I just wanted to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;even if I never talk to you again in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;you are special to me and you have made a difference in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I look up to you, respect you and truly cherish you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tell this all your friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;no matter how often you talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;or how close you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and tell it to the person who told it to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Let old friends know you haven't forgotten them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and tell new friends you never will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Remember, everyone needs a friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;someday you might feel like you have no friends at all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;just remember this text&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and take comfort in knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;somebody out there cares about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and always will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/659226379557003250-569363014989580928?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/569363014989580928/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=569363014989580928' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/569363014989580928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/569363014989580928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/07/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-8612634176268607057</id><published>2009-07-03T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T12:49:13.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Olles &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sinuga&lt;/span&gt;, hoides &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Su&lt;/span&gt; kätt, tundes &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Su&lt;/span&gt; lõhna, vaadates &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sulle&lt;/span&gt; silma, omades &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sind&lt;/span&gt; oma südames, tundes &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sind&lt;/span&gt; oma hinges ja kõik see..&lt;br /&gt;.. paneb mind tundma nii erilisena, armastatuna, et karjuksin tervele maailmale: OLEN ÕNNELIK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Õ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-8612634176268607057?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/8612634176268607057/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=8612634176268607057' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/8612634176268607057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/8612634176268607057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/07/olles-sinuga-hoides-su-katt-tundes-su.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-8400736492195042298</id><published>2009-07-03T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T12:29:16.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On olemas päevi, mil näed mind &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;naermas&lt;/span&gt;. On päevi, mil näed mind &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;naeratamas&lt;/span&gt; ja on ka neid päevi, mil näed mind &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nutmas&lt;/span&gt;. Minus on olemas tunded, mis ilmutavad end emotsioonides. Nad ei peitu kunagi, nad on alati nähtaval. Nähes mind &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;naermas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;naera&lt;/span&gt; koos minuga, kui sa ei suuda, räägime, ma aitan. Kui näed mind &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;naeratamas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;naerata&lt;/span&gt; koos minuga, ära vaata mind kurvalt. Kui mu silmis on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;pisarad&lt;/span&gt;, ära sunni mind &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;naerma&lt;/span&gt;, küsi mis viga. Räägi minuga, aita.&lt;br /&gt;Aga kui sa ei aita, siis olgu, teesklen sulle oma viimase &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;naeratuse&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-8400736492195042298?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/8400736492195042298/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=8400736492195042298' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/8400736492195042298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/8400736492195042298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-olemas-paevi-mil-naed-mind-naermas.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-8043242787637448783</id><published>2009-05-26T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T09:56:33.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Kiisu.ee widget --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="udcwidget9586"&gt;&lt;a href="http://et.unitedcats.com/cat/Llucky"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tee mu kiisule pai!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://et.unitedcats.com"&gt;Kiisu.ee - kassid, kiisud, kassipojad - kasside kodu netis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;var udcswd=["udcwidget9586", "en", "cat", "iuuq%264B00fu/vojufedbut/dpn0dbu0Mmvdlz1", "Uff%2631nv%2631ljjtvmf%2631qbj%26321", "218098"];&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://et.unitedcats.com/widgets/sidebar.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- End of Kiisu.ee widget --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-8043242787637448783?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/8043242787637448783/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=8043242787637448783' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/8043242787637448783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/8043242787637448783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/05/tee-mu-kiisule-pai-kiisu.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-6750993915421788595</id><published>2009-05-10T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T07:40:18.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SgbnG_DbuBI/AAAAAAAAABI/SRINoD4Db7E/s1600-h/PEACE.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334204915857995794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SgbnG_DbuBI/AAAAAAAAABI/SRINoD4Db7E/s320/PEACE.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maailm on lai mõiste, mille seletamiseks ei piisa sõnaraamatust, kuid mida annab seletada. Näiteks: Maailm on koht, kus me elame, Maailm on planeedid ning kosmos meie ümber, Maailm on suur. Mõne jaoks on Maailm inimene, kes tähendab talle kirjeldamatult palju.&lt;br /&gt;Ja minu jaoks ongi maailm miski, mis on ilmatu suur, väga tähtis ja miski, milleta elu ei ole.&lt;br /&gt;Maailmas, kus elame on toimumas nii palju. On sõdu, on kriise, on kurbust. Kuid on ka rahu ja õnne. On erinevaid inimesi, erinevaid kasse ja koeri, erinevaid olendeid. On palju mõtteid ja lugusid, on erinevad elud. On palju värve ja muud.&lt;br /&gt;Ma ei tea, mis toimub Sinu maailmas, ma ei tea, mis seal on. Kuid kurb on see, et ükskõik kui palju headust meid ümbritseb, on Maailmas ka alati, alati sellist kurjust, mis headuse peidab. Aga ma võin lubada, et kunagi tuleb aeg, mil kurjust ei ole, aeg mil rahu valitseb Maailma, aeg mil headuse asemel on peidus kurjus. Ja ma tõesti võin seda lubada, sest minu Maailmas on see aeg juba käes, ning tean, et kunagi on see meis kõigis.. Muud moodi ju ei saa.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-6750993915421788595?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/6750993915421788595/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=6750993915421788595' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/6750993915421788595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/6750993915421788595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/05/maailm-on-lai-moiste-mille-seletamiseks.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SgbnG_DbuBI/AAAAAAAAABI/SRINoD4Db7E/s72-c/PEACE.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-3995282958032778966</id><published>2009-04-30T11:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T11:24:47.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images-0.redbubble.net/img/art/size:large/view:main/1766601-2-plainly-i-love-you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://images-0.redbubble.net/img/art/size:large/view:main/1766601-2-plainly-i-love-you.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Sa oled väga kallis tüdruk, maailma kalleim..parim, armsaim."&lt;/span&gt; ütles &lt;strong&gt;Ta&lt;/strong&gt;, ja mina naeratasin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-3995282958032778966?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/3995282958032778966/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=3995282958032778966' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/3995282958032778966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/3995282958032778966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/04/sa-oled-vaga-kallis-tudruk-maailma.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-4993591931056230289</id><published>2009-04-30T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T11:10:30.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Õnn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-4993591931056230289?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/4993591931056230289/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=4993591931056230289' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4993591931056230289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4993591931056230289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/04/onn.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-4709688751330634824</id><published>2009-04-17T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T12:27:40.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Elu on täis imeilusaid hetki, mida me ei väärtusta või millest mööda vaatame.&lt;br /&gt;Hommikul unisena aknast õue poole vaadates ei märka me päikese sära ja rohelist muru. Me vaatame seda kõike must-valgelt. Me ei lähe oma kohustusi täitma rõõmuga, me loodame selle asemel enamat, lihtsamat elu. Saades rõõmsa sõnumi ei otsi me selles veel häid külgi vaid leiame halvemaid. Oma tahtmise saamiseks me korraldame sõja. Me ei loobu, me teeme enda jaoks kõik. Me ei mõtle teistele. Süües lõunasööki, ei mõtle me, et küll on hea, et me just seda toitu sööme, me mõtleme, miks pole meil midagi paremat.&lt;br /&gt;Me tahame alati seda, mida meil ei ole, mõtlemata sellele, mis meil tegelikult on. Mõnda asja tahtes võiks mõelda, on meil seda tegelikult vaja. Kedagi solvates, sest ta on meile halba teinud, tuleks mõelda sellele, et äkki põhjustas tema käitumise mõni meie tehtud viga.&lt;br /&gt;Me ei tee nii käitudes maailmale head. Me rikume üksteist ja iseennast. Lõhume ühiskonda. Alati ei ole teised süüdi.&lt;br /&gt;Mõelge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-4709688751330634824?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/4709688751330634824/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=4709688751330634824' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4709688751330634824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4709688751330634824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/04/elu-on-tais-imeilusaid-hetki-mida-me-ei.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-7648247703492607616</id><published>2009-04-17T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T12:12:37.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On palju asju, mis panevad mind mõtlema. Minus on mitmeid ütlemata lauseid, tegemata tegusid. Sooviksin lasta need valla, kuid miski takistab, miski keelab neil väljumast. Tahaksin panna maailma tundma sama, mida tunnen mina. Tahaksin universumile näidata, mis on mu sees. Vajan, et kõik teaksid. Teaksid seda, mida tahan, et nad teaksid.&lt;br /&gt;Siiski on mõnikord tahtmine, et see, mida teatakse, oleks teadmata. Tahan, et kellelgi poleks aimu meie algusest ega lõpust. Soovin võimatut. Soovin, et kurva minevikuga elusolendid ei mäletaks oma halba aega.&lt;br /&gt;Nõuan positiivsust.&lt;br /&gt;Ja ma mõtlen. Mõtlen liialt ja asjata. Üritan mõista, mis on, ja mis ei ole. Mõtlen ja arutlen. Kuid miski ei jõua kohale.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-7648247703492607616?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/7648247703492607616/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=7648247703492607616' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7648247703492607616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/7648247703492607616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/04/on-palju-asju-mis-panevad-mind-motlema.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-812554190454607439</id><published>2009-03-17T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:12:16.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a little too late..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa panid meid end armastama ja sulle lootma, andsid meile kõik vajaliku ja rohkemgi veel. Jagasid meile eluks vajalikke õpetusi, olles alati olemas. Naeratasid sõbralikult meid nähes ja olid hea.&lt;br /&gt;Mis juhtus? Kadusid. Sa tegid oma otsuse ja lahkusid. Lahkusid sõnagi lausumata meie elust. Kustutasid meie arusaama ilusast elust, panid mõistma, et ei ole olemas lõputuid suhteid ja tegid selgeks, et sellist asja, nagu usaldus, ei ole olnudki. Sinu kadumine tekitas pettumust. Sinu naasemise lootus oli suur, kuid kadus ajapikku. Valust sai viha.&lt;br /&gt;Lõppkokkuvõttes on hea, et sa tagasi ei tulnud, sest kaitsereaktsioon oleks teinud haiget meile kõigile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pealegi, it would be a little too late for u to come back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-812554190454607439?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/812554190454607439/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=812554190454607439' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/812554190454607439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/812554190454607439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-little-too-late.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-5021302947642314860</id><published>2009-03-17T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:53:52.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- 'Huh?'&lt;br /&gt;- 'U 'huh' my ass!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-5021302947642314860?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/5021302947642314860/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=5021302947642314860' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/5021302947642314860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/5021302947642314860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/03/huh-u-huh-my-ass.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-2837097551143122827</id><published>2009-03-13T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:30:58.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>see on kadunud ja seda enam pole.&lt;br /&gt;on kadunud tunne, mis vaevanud mind.&lt;br /&gt;olen põletanud pisaraid, neid peitnud patja,&lt;br /&gt;kuid see on möödas, enam ei ole.&lt;br /&gt;kuis sooviksin unustada, et see olnud on.&lt;br /&gt;kuis tahaksin, et ka enam ei tuleks.&lt;br /&gt;et kui astun, ei kuku.&lt;br /&gt;et kui oman, ei kaota.&lt;br /&gt;nii väga ma tahaksin.&lt;br /&gt;kuid nüüd ei ole vaja karta,&lt;br /&gt;kõik möödas on.&lt;br /&gt;selja taha jätnud pisarad&lt;br /&gt;ja julgelt edasi astunud.&lt;br /&gt;nii hea, et seda enam ei ole.&lt;br /&gt;ei ole kartust.&lt;br /&gt;on julgus vapralt astuda tulevikku, mis tõotab tulla hea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-2837097551143122827?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/2837097551143122827/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=2837097551143122827' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/2837097551143122827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/2837097551143122827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/03/see-on-kadunud-ja-seda-enam-pole.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-4025249261251357924</id><published>2009-03-13T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:23:55.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>close your eyes n shut your mouth,&lt;br /&gt;you have no right to tell me what to do&lt;br /&gt;you dont have a right to make me see.&lt;br /&gt;you cant touch me, u cant ask me..&lt;br /&gt;u cant make me.&lt;br /&gt;zip it, u dont have a right.&lt;br /&gt;dont call me, dont come over,&lt;br /&gt;dont even think of me..&lt;br /&gt;u have no reason, no right..&lt;br /&gt;im taken and ur time is over,&lt;br /&gt;ur train is left.&lt;br /&gt;even if u want me, u cant have me..&lt;br /&gt;im a taken girl..&lt;br /&gt;if u like it, u should have put a ring on it..&lt;br /&gt;put you are late,&lt;br /&gt;you are lookin at someones other girl!&lt;br /&gt;hah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-4025249261251357924?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/4025249261251357924/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=4025249261251357924' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4025249261251357924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4025249261251357924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/03/close-your-eyes-n-shut-your-mouth-you.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-4694496616253698676</id><published>2009-02-28T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T10:21:22.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nii hinge mattev on see tunne, kui keegi lähedastest minu elust kaob.&lt;br /&gt;Ootus ning lootus, et nad tagasi pöörduvad, on suur, kuid asjatu.&lt;br /&gt;See on nii rusuv, neid öösiti unes näha haiglaselt valus.&lt;br /&gt;Elada piinas, mis aeglaselt tapab, mul veresooned seest sööb.&lt;br /&gt;Pettumus hiiglaslik annab jalaga tagumikku nagu koolipoiss võitlusjanus. &lt;div&gt;Annaks kõik, et tagasi saada neid aegu häid, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kuid kõrge uhkusetunne ei laseks andestada nii-kui-nii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kättemaksuhimu annab tunda igas minutis, mil mõtted neil.&lt;br /&gt;Sooviks panna neid nutma, anda neile valu, mida tunnen mina.&lt;br /&gt;Kuid milleks elada vaevava tundega, et sõbralt petta sain&lt;br /&gt;kui saaks elada tundega, et nüüd on see läbi ja kadunud on sõber..&lt;br /&gt;.. sõber, kes väärt ei ole mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-4694496616253698676?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/4694496616253698676/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=4694496616253698676' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4694496616253698676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4694496616253698676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/02/nii-hinge-mattev-on-see-tunne-kui-keegi.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-6842859117053957023</id><published>2009-01-19T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T06:47:04.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cry on my shoulder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-6842859117053957023?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/6842859117053957023/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=6842859117053957023' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/6842859117053957023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/6842859117053957023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/01/cry-on-my-shoulder.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-8843805165996242417</id><published>2009-01-18T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T11:34:12.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im awake, once again i can not sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i take a look at my clock, what places on my desk. it shows five and a half. just one hour away from gettin dressed. i get up from bed and go to bathroom. chekin myself on a mirror makes me cry, because the girl i am seein is not me. its a ghost who lives in my body and does not let me sleep. she smiles her creepy smile at me and says: theres not much left for u.&lt;br /&gt;i leave the bathroom and go to drink some water. it doesent help me, i still dont feel alive.&lt;br /&gt;three cups of coffe and tireness is gone.&lt;br /&gt;im like a dead person, who lives, but its okay. im allright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-8843805165996242417?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/8843805165996242417/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=8843805165996242417' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/8843805165996242417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/8843805165996242417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-awake-once-again-i-can-not-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-4821117004965708298</id><published>2009-01-18T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T11:20:38.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>did i dissapoint you, or let you down?&lt;br /&gt;do i have to worry?&lt;br /&gt;do i have to say 'im sorry'?&lt;br /&gt;if theres something i did, what made you sad, just say it and we well find a way to make it good.&lt;br /&gt;all we want is everything to be perfect. sometimes we have to look from the bright side to make it, but most of the time it is so- perfect. just the way we want it to be. and im not liein, when i say, that im happy. i am and it can be seen in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;when you take my hand or when you hold me, i feel just like in heaven. i dont need to take a breath, i dont need to eat or sleep. all i need is you, and when you are around, theres nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;so, is there something wrong? because if there is, i would like to take care of it. i dont want to take a risk of loseing you. i wanna be sure, that you are here and always will.&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-4821117004965708298?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/4821117004965708298/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=4821117004965708298' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4821117004965708298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4821117004965708298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2009/01/did-i-dissapoint-you-or-let-you-down-do.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-5391238903821114788</id><published>2008-10-24T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T11:42:39.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>makes me wonder .</title><content type='html'>Inimesed mõtlevad liiga harva sellele , mis neil olemas on . Pidevalt vingutakse selle üle , mida neil ei ole , nõutakse juurde , juurde , juurde . Pisut sooja positiivsust oleks vaja . Milleks nutta selle üle , et sul midagi pole , kui saab hoopis rõõmustada , et sul midagi on . Millal sa viimati mõtlesid sellele , kui tähtsad , vajalikud &amp;amp; kallid su sõbrad sulle on ? Või millal sa seda üldse kellelegi ütlesid , välja näitasid ? Kas oled hiljuti mõelnud ka teiste soovidele ? .. või ainult enda ? Kas oled kellelegi vabatahtlikult midagi head teinud ? Või kas sa oled kedagi tänanud mingi hea teo eest ?&lt;br /&gt;Oled ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-5391238903821114788?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/5391238903821114788/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=5391238903821114788' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/5391238903821114788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/5391238903821114788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2008/10/makes-me-wonder.html' title='makes me wonder .'/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-4979287061716160095</id><published>2008-10-23T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T09:50:34.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ma sammun hommikusse mõttega , et saan jälle olla koos inimesega , kellest nii väga hoolin . Olles temaga , hoides ta kätt , ei saa mõelda muust . Vaadates tema ausatesse silmadesse , tekib tunne , et polegi kedagi teist , oleme ainult meie . Tahaksin veeta kõik hetked temaga , sest just nii olen ma õnnelik .&lt;br /&gt;Ma ei oska väljendada oma tundeid , aga sügaval sees armastan ma sind alati . Ma loodan , et suudan kunagi ka seda väljendada .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-4979287061716160095?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/4979287061716160095/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=4979287061716160095' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4979287061716160095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4979287061716160095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2008/10/ma-sammun-hommikusse-mttega-et-saan.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-4397488716083681869</id><published>2008-10-22T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T09:28:13.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kommike .</title><content type='html'>mul on kahju , endast .&lt;br /&gt;inimesed söövad magusat , tunnevad sellest mõnu &amp;amp; rõõmu . nad maandavad oma närve , süües shokolaadi enne kontrolltööd . nad matavad end magusakuhja alla , kui neil on peal tugev masendus . nad võtavad kommikausi ette , kui telekat vaatavad , pidudel on traditsioon süüa kooke &amp;amp; torte .. ja nii edasi .&lt;br /&gt;aga mina ? millest mina rõõmu tundma peaks ? millega maandan mina oma närve ? mida ma söön teleka ees ? millega peletan masendust &amp;amp; mida söön pidudel ?&lt;br /&gt;igatahes mitte magusat , u know . VAENE MINA ! =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-4397488716083681869?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/4397488716083681869/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=4397488716083681869' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4397488716083681869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/4397488716083681869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2008/10/kommike.html' title='kommike .'/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-998400993839251377</id><published>2008-10-22T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T06:26:43.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ausus - üritan alati olla aus , kuid lõpuks on kõik ikka minu vastu . ütleks nii palju , räägiks kõik ära hingelt . ei saa . parem vaikin , ka see pole lubatud .&lt;br /&gt;armastus on midagi , mis hoiab mind elusana , mis keelab mind alla andmast , mis annab mu elule mõtte . kuid ka armastusel on omad miinused - tee haiget saamiseni on lühem .&lt;br /&gt;hoolivus on miski , mis südame soojaks teeb seest , kaitseb mind halva eest &amp;amp; annab võimaluse teha asju , mida teha ei tohiks .&lt;br /&gt;kokku võttes on see tervikuna hea , kuid kui võtta iga asja eraldi , mitte tundes neid kõiki koos , halb . ausus .. milleks olla aus , kui pole kedagi , kellega aus olla .. armastus , sa ei saa armastada kedagi , kui sa temaga aus pole .. hoolivus , kui hoolid , oled aus &amp;amp; armastad .. need kolm asja koos teevad terviku , eraldi neid kogeda ei saa . ei saa . ei saa !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asjad räägivad ise enda vastu .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-998400993839251377?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/998400993839251377/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=998400993839251377' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/998400993839251377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/998400993839251377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2008/10/ausus-ritan-alati-olla-aus-kuid-lpuks.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-3934478862718274641</id><published>2008-10-14T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T01:07:05.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>feelings that i cant deny .</title><content type='html'>Flashlight . Valu . Minu poole suunatud sõnad haavavad kui teravad nooled . Nad tungivad südamesse &amp;amp; hinge &amp;amp; mõistusesse . Aitab . Ei pea vajalikuks rohkem haavu . Ma mõistan . Ma sain aru . Lõpeta . .. . Kõik . Minu jaoks ei eksisteeri enam midagi . Tühjus . Ma ei tunne , ma ei näe . Mind vist ei olegi . Peast käib läbi tugev vilin &amp;amp; kõik tuleb tagasi . Reaalsus . Tunnen südametukseid üle terve keha . Käed värisevad . Ma lahkun . Lähen ära . Inimeste liigne tähelepanu &amp;amp; küsimused häirivad , kuid lähevad minust kergelt mööda . Vaikus . Olen üksi . Täis tugevat muret &amp;amp; hingematvat teravat arusaamatust . Miks ? Miks just sina ? Mismoodi ? Ei ole võimalik . Tule tagasi . Ole siin . Ole terve . Kas on võimalik minna ajas tagasi ? Läheme . Ma tulen sinuga kaasa &amp;amp; olen sinuga , ma hoian sul silma peal . Ma hoolin . Ma hoolitsen . Ma teen nii , et kõik oleks korras . Ma ei luba sul endale liiga teha . Ma hoian . Ma toon su sealt ära . Oleks see vaid võimalik . Turn the lights off .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-3934478862718274641?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/3934478862718274641/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=3934478862718274641' title='1 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/3934478862718274641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/3934478862718274641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2008/10/feelings-that-i-cant-deny.html' title='feelings that i cant deny 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=290566625944022744' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/290566625944022744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/290566625944022744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-not-gonna-cry.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-981000819209692370</id><published>2008-07-22T11:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T10:58:53.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some day u can feel like u r in heaven .&lt;br /&gt;another day u fall and end in hell .&lt;br /&gt;the feeling inside all this named love is all we need .&lt;br /&gt;but feelin it , without gettin that back is worst we can have .&lt;br /&gt;hopin just for the best , puttin hopes so high .&lt;br /&gt;dreamin and flyin and tryin so hard ..&lt;br /&gt;smilin and laughin and cheerin for all .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then .. fallin down again .&lt;br /&gt;what makes us to do that all ?&lt;br /&gt;gettin hurt for feelin good for just one moment ?&lt;br /&gt;that crashin end . that hurtin cheer .. that fucking , fuckin love .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makin us feel good for one moment .&lt;br /&gt;makin us feel bad for the rest of our lives .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do we need that .&lt;br /&gt;why do we need feel touches ?&lt;br /&gt;why do we need that .&lt;br /&gt;why do we need to be protected ?&lt;br /&gt;why do we need that ??&lt;br /&gt;why do we ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in the end , we are still thankeful for havin those butterflyes inside our stommys .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-981000819209692370?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/981000819209692370/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=981000819209692370' title='0 kommentaari'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/981000819209692370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/659226379557003250/posts/default/981000819209692370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/2008/07/some-day-u-can-feel-like-u-r-in-heaven.html' title=''/><author><name>mmerca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154648054576255596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ba-oIsGiqiU/SIOA9aEK9hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sLpFAYB6F8g/S220/tff+294.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-659226379557003250.post-606139213659322176</id><published>2008-07-21T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T01:10:21.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this feeling .</title><content type='html'>i've got smth strange goin on inside me .. it is this feeling i cant name .. its good and bad at the same time .. it makes me grazy .. i can not sleep , i can not be up .. im just thinkin bout one thing .. it makes my mood go down , it makes me cry . but at the another seckond i feel like im in heaven .. i laugh and i just wanna be .. just be .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think ,, i must live wif that feeling until it dissapears .&lt;br /&gt;im so stuck .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/659226379557003250-606139213659322176?l=mmerca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mmerca.blogspot.com/feeds/606139213659322176/comments/default' title='Postita kommentaarid'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=659226379557003250&amp;postID=606139213659322176' title='0 kommentaari'/><link 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