<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 28 Nov 2009 10:40:03 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Otların Sarardığı</title><description></description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-7920499618399477798</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Nov 2009 10:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-28T12:40:03.181+02:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>sanırım biraz sonra depresyone gireceğim... işte bugün bayram.. işte bugün hava güneşli.. işte etraf rengarenk.. yeşil, sarı, turuncu, kırmızı, kahverengi.. işte hepsi birden çok keyifli.. ama ben hepsine uzacıktan bakıyorum...&lt;br /&gt;çok sıkıldım yalnızlıktan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-7920499618399477798?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/11/sanrm-biraz-sonra-depresyone-girecegim.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-5065700042948857446</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 19:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-22T22:05:19.739+02:00</atom:updated><title>bum bum bum dön dolaş burda durdum</title><description>mouse a reçel bulaştırdım..her yer yapış yapış.. bayrama kalmış 4 gün.. çocuklar gibi şeniz elbette.. kardeş de salı bilemedin çarşamba gelir herhalde.. sarılırız.. kardeşler iyi ki var sınıfının en güzide elemanıdır kanımca..&lt;br /&gt;yine sigaraya başladım.. ve kahveye de..ne yalan söyleyeyim kahveyi sırf daha çok sigara içebilmek için içiyorum.. boğazım acıyo mu? acıyo.. öksürüyor muyum? öksürüyorum.. at-arpa?? olsun olsun.. :)) &lt;br /&gt;fotoğraf kursuna yazıldım.. yeterli çoğunluk sağlanamadığından bir ay sonraya ertelendi.. öyle olsun bakalım.. &lt;br /&gt;bugün bomboş bir gündü.. gittim aptal bir siteye üye oldum.. bana kim olduğumu söylediler.. kendimi bildim.. :))&lt;br /&gt;hı evet... saçmalıyorum.. ne var?&lt;br /&gt;başka hayat nasıl geçer ki...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-5065700042948857446?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/11/bum-bum-bum-don-dolas-burda-durdum.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-7173970347835473338</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 19:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-22T21:35:02.636+02:00</atom:updated><title>e çıkmadı tabii</title><description>kumarda kaybedenin sonu biliyorsun di mi.. sus o zaman sus... hiç ses etme.. :)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-7173970347835473338?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-ckmad-tabii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-5572076869859941783</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Nov 2009 13:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-19T15:23:59.718+02:00</atom:updated><title>ahahaha  :))</title><description>sayısal loto oynadım ben... "yapma" dedim çocuğa "günah olm"... "abla bırak şimdi doldur" dedi.. "e nasıl doldurcam ben bunu anlamam" dedim.. ilk kolonu o işaretledi.. diğerlerini de ben... :))) akşama zenginim.. :))) sen affet yarabbim..:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;çıkarsa;&lt;br /&gt;bi d300&lt;br /&gt;boy boy objektifler&lt;br /&gt;babama bir motor &lt;br /&gt;kardeşime eşya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerisi sizin olsun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-5572076869859941783?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/11/ahahaha.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-393675092174782060</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 20:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-17T22:08:27.085+02:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>Canınızın yandığını anlatırken bir başkasının canını yakacağınız aklınıza gelmez tabii.. çok bencilsiniz siz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-393675092174782060?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/11/cannz-yandgn-anlatrken-bir-baskasnn.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-3062542356987734795</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Nov 2009 06:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-13T23:19:34.300+02:00</atom:updated><title>ruhen</title><description>Sonbahar güneşi yüzüme vurup, ben gözlerimi kapattıkça dünyanın en güzel hatunu oluyorum..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-3062542356987734795?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/11/ruhen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-7649037293497791841</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 12:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-09T15:06:02.105+02:00</atom:updated><title>güler misin ağlar mısın</title><description>Hastayım.. Burnum ağrıyo.. Pembe Prenses domuz giribine yakalandığımı düşünüp gülüyor.. Elimden evrak bile almıyor..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-7649037293497791841?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/11/guler-misin-aglar-msn.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-4776075897802660359</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 06:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-04T14:49:34.684+02:00</atom:updated><title>je ne suis pas bien</title><description>Soğuk..Çok soğuk..Yerde kar varmış gibi taze soğuk.. Ama sabah güneşi de gördüm.. Denizin üstünde.. Daha yeni yeni büyüyen çam fidanlarının arasından..yanıyordu..Mutlu oldum.. Ve dedim keşke güneşe doğru giden motorlu bir kurye olsaydım.. Geçiniz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karşıya geçtim.. Balıkçılar.. Elli adımda geçiyorum onları..Çoğu sevmez ama ben bayılırım balık kokusuna.. Özlerim hatta temizledikten sonra elimde kalanını.. Köşedeki simitçiyi sevmiyorum.. Geçiniz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitap okuyan adam..Uzun boylu..Saçından biraz daha koyu renk gri takım elbise giyiyor..Omuzunda çantası var.. Her sabah o batıya ben doğuya doğru giderken karşılaşıyoruz.. Kitabına gömülüp okuyarak yürüyor.. Böyle yürüyerek 7 kitap bitirdiğine şahit oldum.. 4 aydır doğuya yürüyorum.. Geçiniz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galeri, otel, kırmızı getz.. İki gündür kışlık montumu giyiyorum.. Hani şu kemik rengi,yakaları büyük olan.. Giyince dedektife benziyorum ya o işte.. Geçiniz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Başını kaldırsa da gözlerine baksak ya?", Ne dinler ki böyle her sabah?, "Çok ciddi","Bak şimdi anahtarını çıkaracak?"  Güldürmeyin beni çocuklar ciddiyetim aşkına.. Geçiniz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-4776075897802660359?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/11/je-ne-suis-pas-bien.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-313185035868154932</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 08:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T10:11:07.325+02:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>hisseder&lt;br /&gt;vurulur&lt;br /&gt;anlar&lt;br /&gt;yorulur&lt;br /&gt;sakinleşir&lt;br /&gt;durulur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-313185035868154932?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/hisseder-vurulur-anlar-yorulur.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-559378168471529221</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 07:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T09:18:48.106+02:00</atom:updated><title>dolu dolu oluyor biliyor niye</title><description>bugün nasıl akşamı edeceğimi bilmiyorum.. küçücük bir balkonumuz var kağıt mendilleri cebime tıkıştırıp tıkıştırıp oraya çıkıyorum.. uyandığımdan beri böyleyim.. rahat rahat ağlamak istiyorum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;çok yoruldum..&lt;br /&gt;buradaki "çok"un içini doldurun hatta taşırın lütfen..&lt;br /&gt;ve çok acıyor tamam mı.. çoookkk acıyor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-559378168471529221?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/dolu-dolu-oluyor-biliyor-niye.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-4641946403396026035</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 06:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T09:08:13.632+02:00</atom:updated><title>uç gönlünce</title><description>sabah sabah dedi ki bana "dün bir şarkı dinledim aklıma sadece sen geldin ve ben onu sana armağan etmek istiyorum" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiç itiraz etmedim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;açar mı kanatların bir gün yine? &lt;br /&gt;kelebek kaç gün var geriye? &lt;br /&gt;kısacık ömür yeter mi onca hayale? &lt;br /&gt;gücenme dünya hali böyle &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sen boşver onları uç gönlünce &lt;br /&gt;onların hiç kanatları olmadı ki &lt;br /&gt;sen boşver onları uç kendin gibi kelebek gibi &lt;br /&gt;onların ruhu böyle rengarenk değil saf ve tertemiz &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelebek kelebek kelebek sen uç hep gönlünce &lt;br /&gt;kelebek kelebek kelebek sen uç hep &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dokunmasınlar kanatlarına dökülür ya pulların &lt;br /&gt;unutma sen kelebeksin ben seni öyle sevdim &lt;br /&gt;bir asi rügardım da kıyamadım dokunmaya &lt;br /&gt;sen demiştin ya giderken, ah kelebek, seni hep seveceğim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-4641946403396026035?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/uc-gonlunce.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-8245473539325429543</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 22:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T00:29:23.859+02:00</atom:updated><title>iskender büyük ama yorgun</title><description>çok uykum var.. ama uyuyasım yok..hep aynı şey..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-8245473539325429543?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/iskender-buyuk-ama-yorgun.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-2713944207128580373</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 20:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-28T22:36:28.621+02:00</atom:updated><title>ihtiyaçtan</title><description>bana aşık olur musun biraz? en azından ben uyuyana kadar..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-2713944207128580373?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/ihtiyactan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-408949919587209147</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 20:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-28T22:35:18.913+02:00</atom:updated><title>bayramlarım şenliğim söndü</title><description>işte saat yirmiiki buçuk.. şimdi yatmalısın.. sabah uyanmalısın.. işte saat altıbuçuk... sonra gitmelisin...çalışmalısın...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-408949919587209147?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/bayramlarm-senligim-sondu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-8549061381649113581</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 21:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-25T23:59:32.050+02:00</atom:updated><title>özet</title><description>&lt;strong&gt;Seviyormuş koparmaya kıyamadım...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/SuTGN7LDAgI/AAAAAAAACFs/NhBeEMwCUCo/s1600-h/DSC05310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396656196021322242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/SuTGN7LDAgI/AAAAAAAACFs/NhBeEMwCUCo/s400/DSC05310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ve bu sefer tacı tamamladım...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/SuTJPh8uY6I/AAAAAAAACF0/DN6mANwp6hw/s1600-h/DSC05361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396659522144986018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/SuTJPh8uY6I/AAAAAAAACF0/DN6mANwp6hw/s400/DSC05361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-8549061381649113581?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/seviyormus-koparmaya-kyamadm.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/SuTGN7LDAgI/AAAAAAAACFs/NhBeEMwCUCo/s72-c/DSC05310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-9118134959341899650</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 21:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-23T00:37:01.810+03:00</atom:updated><title>Güneşli Pazar/3</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/SuDQFFRI16I/AAAAAAAACEY/UALjI5hy9V4/s1600-h/DSC04948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395541139321837474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/SuDQFFRI16I/AAAAAAAACEY/UALjI5hy9V4/s400/DSC04948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1ve 2 için bknz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27463997@N02/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/27463997@N02/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-9118134959341899650?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/gunesli-pazar3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/SuDQFFRI16I/AAAAAAAACEY/UALjI5hy9V4/s72-c/DSC04948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-5478688582564897874</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 21:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-23T20:41:55.066+03:00</atom:updated><title>Mutlu Monochrome</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/SuDKviEXUrI/AAAAAAAACD4/FCaKTq3IaU0/s1600-h/DSC05014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395535271537627826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/SuDKviEXUrI/AAAAAAAACD4/FCaKTq3IaU0/s400/DSC05014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i can try&lt;br /&gt;anything it's the same circle&lt;br /&gt;that leads to nowhere and i'm tired now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i've lost my face,&lt;br /&gt;my dignity, my look,&lt;br /&gt;all of these things are gone&lt;br /&gt;and i'm tired now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but don't be scared,&lt;br /&gt;i found a good job and i go to work&lt;br /&gt;every day on my old bicycle you loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm pilling up some unread books under my bed&lt;br /&gt;and i really think i'll never read again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no concentration,&lt;br /&gt;just a white disorder&lt;br /&gt;everywhere around me,&lt;br /&gt;you know i'm so tired now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but don't worry&lt;br /&gt;i often go to dinners and parties&lt;br /&gt;with some old friends who care for me,&lt;br /&gt;take me back home and stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monochrome floors, monochrome walls,&lt;br /&gt;only abscence near me,&lt;br /&gt;nothing but silence around me.&lt;br /&gt;monochrome flat, monochrome life,&lt;br /&gt;only abscence near me,&lt;br /&gt;nothing but silence around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i search an event&lt;br /&gt;or something to remember,&lt;br /&gt;but i've really got nothing in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i open the windows&lt;br /&gt;and listen people walking in the down streets.&lt;br /&gt;there is a life out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but don't be scared,&lt;br /&gt;i found a good job and i go to work&lt;br /&gt;every day on my old bicycle you loved.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i can try&lt;br /&gt;anything it's the same circle&lt;br /&gt;that leads to nowhere and i'm tired now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i've lost my face,&lt;br /&gt;my dignity, my look,&lt;br /&gt;all of these things are gone&lt;br /&gt;and i'm tired now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but don't be scared,&lt;br /&gt;i found a good job and i go to work&lt;br /&gt;every day on my old bicycle you loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monochrome floors, monochrome walls,&lt;br /&gt;only abscence near me,&lt;br /&gt;nothing but silence around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monochrome flat,&lt;br /&gt;monochrome life,&lt;br /&gt;only abscence near me,&lt;br /&gt;nothing but silence around me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-5478688582564897874?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/mutlu-monochrome.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/SuDKviEXUrI/AAAAAAAACD4/FCaKTq3IaU0/s72-c/DSC05014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-955809941981546938</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 12:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-22T16:01:18.935+03:00</atom:updated><title>bugün ne pişirdiniz ya da ne yediniz? ben çok açım da...</title><description>bak şimdi sana ne kadar aç olduğumu anlatacağım... zaten ben hep açım.. sanarsınız ki her an oruç tutuyorum da her anım iftar.. o derecede yani..&lt;br /&gt;evde köfte, pilav, çorba, bezelye varmış.. aradım öğrendim.. benim canım patates salatası da ister halbuki.. ya da şöyle maharetli ellerden yapılma ekşili bir kısır.. (dalyan köfte de olur ya da dişinle ezince çıt yapan makarna:P:p)&lt;br /&gt;ya böyle yemek düşünerek yaşamak yorucu bişi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*akşam kaynamış suya 6 yaprak bırakılacak 10 dakika pişirilip suyu içilecek.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-955809941981546938?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/bugun-ne-pisirdiniz-ya-da-ne-yediniz.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-6147674721211573142</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 09:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-21T17:17:55.829+03:00</atom:updated><title>best regards, zuly</title><description>&lt;strong&gt;Ciao Zuly... Proceede... O zaman CPIzmır... İtalyanın yolları taştan, 15 avro da benden ki, Ege çıkarsın seni baştan...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ni Hav Zuly... Huan Ying Canım... Hadi Molihua Cha içelim... Olur içelim... molihua da söyleyelim mi... Ama sirkeli soya soslu balığı unut... Ben fırınlanmış mısır ununa buluyorum ki balığı o çöp parmaklarını yersin... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aha bi gün daha bitti... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yarın Perşembe... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maya, sen bana Sunny de.. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remla, sen de 40 ismimden birini söyle.. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kayıkçı, sabahları uzatma fikrinle hem fikirim.. Bir de ne güzel şarkı şarkı oluyoruz sayende..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ruzigar, ne var sen de kitap ucuzluk günlerini takip etmiyor musun yani.. :P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kardeşim, seni özledim..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arzu, ama ben cam silmek istemiyorum..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zeynep, (okuyamayacaksın ama) hayrolsun sonu o işin..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pembe Prenses, böğğğğğğğ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-6147674721211573142?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/best-regards-zuly.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-1682532406682176667</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 18:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-21T17:17:18.721+03:00</atom:updated><title>keçikeçikeç</title><description>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;keçi keçi kokuyordum çünkü ben geçtiğimiz pazar keçi kovaladım.. aslında kovalamaycaktım da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;çaktırmadan yanaşıp papatyalarımı yiyince...kovaladım.. sonra arkadaş olduk gerçi... ellerimle otlar koparıp, yine ellerimle yedirdim keçi keçiye.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hem buradan keçi keçiye teşekkür ederim.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bana o gün kendimi küçük prens gibi hissettirdiği için... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tek farkımız prensle...onun koyunu vardı... benim keçi keçim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sonra ben, keçi keçimle sarmaş dolaş olduğum hırkamı giyip dün işe gidince burnumda tütüverdi keçi keçim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;işte böyle..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;keçi keçimin yarım bıraktığı tacım&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/St4NIs3zZUI/AAAAAAAACDA/FdapzP1tfLk/s1600-h/DSC05035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394763846771762498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/St4NIs3zZUI/AAAAAAAACDA/FdapzP1tfLk/s400/DSC05035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;keçi keçim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/St4NoxbZXqI/AAAAAAAACDI/vcVeNbh1YhM/s1600-h/DSC04981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394764397750607522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/St4NoxbZXqI/AAAAAAAACDI/vcVeNbh1YhM/s400/DSC04981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-1682532406682176667?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/kecikecikec.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7U7Vy6PxG0/St4NIs3zZUI/AAAAAAAACDA/FdapzP1tfLk/s72-c/DSC05035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-1965521512571150459</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 13:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-19T16:23:07.343+03:00</atom:updated><title>:)</title><description>keçi kokuyorum... sebebini akşama anlatırım..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-1965521512571150459?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-5590617122181696151</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 06:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-19T09:59:25.008+03:00</atom:updated><title>Beni Bırakma</title><description>Belki güneş bi gün ikimiz için doğar&lt;br /&gt;Belki korkuları hayallerimiz boğar&lt;br /&gt;O masal günü gelinceye kadar&lt;br /&gt;Susuyorum , susuyorum&lt;br /&gt;Susadıkça yüzün düşer aklıma&lt;br /&gt;Korkar oldum düşlemekten&lt;br /&gt;Adını anarım çoğalır sesim&lt;br /&gt;Konuşmaktan düşünmekten özlemekten&lt;br /&gt;Gel bak bir elimde gökyüzü var hala&lt;br /&gt;Ötekinde kayıp giden yıldızlar la la&lt;br /&gt;Korkularda benim umutlarda&lt;br /&gt;Beni bırakma&lt;br /&gt;Kimse kimsenin herşeyi olamaz-mış&lt;br /&gt;Di'li geçmişten tek yaramsın sen&lt;br /&gt;Sensiz kimsemiyim kimsesizmiyim hiç bilmem ,&lt;br /&gt;Bilmek istemem hatta düşünmem&lt;br /&gt;Gel bak bir elimde gökyüzü var hala&lt;br /&gt;Ötekinde kayıp giden yıldızlar la la&lt;br /&gt;Korkularda benim umutlarda&lt;br /&gt;Beni bırakma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-5590617122181696151?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/beni-brakma.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-5377430008295363230</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 07:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-13T10:47:47.525+03:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>I'm still loving you.</category><title>I'm still loving you.</title><description>I'm still loving you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-5377430008295363230?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-still-loving-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-795627348142431596</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 09:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-12T12:45:59.831+03:00</atom:updated><title>essence of man</title><description>Brut sür gel... Kırk yıl kölen olayım..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e öyle ama..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-795627348142431596?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/essence-of-man.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2674189606145838675.post-6650427448622106246</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 09:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-12T12:44:40.993+03:00</atom:updated><title>ikiz etkisi</title><description>Birine göre cadının tekiyim ben.. Diğerine göre sulugözlü..&lt;br /&gt;Biri acımıasız olduğumu düşünüyor... Diğeri fazla merhametli..&lt;br /&gt;Biri onun kadar serin kanlısını görmedim diyor.. Diğeri panik olduğumdan şikayetçi..&lt;br /&gt;Biri diğerine beni anlatıyor "ne kadar da mutevazı cana yakın" Diğerinin gözleri pörtlüyor: o kendiğini beğenmiş mi?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2674189606145838675-6650427448622106246?l=otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://otlarinsarardigi.blogspot.com/2009/10/ikiz-etkisi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zuly)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item></channel></rss>