<?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-6325013</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 15 Mar 2010 02:48:23 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Gabi WEBlog</title><description>So close but different</description><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/gabi.html</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (noebius)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6325013.post-111039658460550969</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Mar 2005 19:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-03-09T23:29:44.606+04:00</atom:updated><title>The first genocide of the 20th Century</title><atom:summary type='text'>The first genocide of the 20th Century occurred when two million Armenians living in Turkey were eliminated from their historic homeland through forced deportations and massacres.To read more click onhttp://www.historyplace.com/worldhistory/genocide/armenians.htm</atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2005/03/first-genocide-of-20th-century.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6325013.post-111030567609160249</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Mar 2005 18:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-03-08T22:14:36.116+04:00</atom:updated><title>My favourit poem of Rudyard Kipling, translated into Russian</title><atom:summary type='text'>     Владей собой среди толпы смятенной,      Тебя клянущей за смятенье всех,      Верь сам в себя, наперекор вселенной,      И маловерным отпусти их грех;         Пусть час не пробил, жди, не уставая,      Пусть лгут лжецы, не снисходи до них;      Умей прощать, и не кажись, прощая,      Великодушней и мудрей других.         Умей мечтать, не став рабом мечтанья,      И мыслить, мысли не </atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2005/03/my-favourit-poem-of-rudyard-kipling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>35</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6325013.post-111030502242755812</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Mar 2005 18:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-03-08T22:03:42.430+04:00</atom:updated><title>Armenian Genocide 1915-1918</title><atom:summary type='text'>On    March 6, 2005,  The Washington Post mentioned theArmenian    Genocide.http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/articles/A9095-2005Mar5.html</atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2005/03/armenian-genocide-1915-1918.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-111030481489655405</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Mar 2005 17:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-03-08T22:00:14.896+04:00</atom:updated><title>International Women's Day</title><atom:summary type='text'>Imagine: Valentine's Day and Mother's Day all in one! This is what  International Women's Day, in Russia and other FSU countries, is like.   The 8th of March is a national holiday and a day off. Several nations  celebrate this, but only a few acknowledge it as an official, non-working  holiday. Read the whole article  by clicking  on it. :)http://russian-women.net/march8.shtml </atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2005/03/international-womens-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-110028209507991965</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Nov 2004 17:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-11-12T21:54:55.080+04:00</atom:updated><title>What to expect?</title><atom:summary type='text'>Can someone, who reads  this post,  explain me  the conception of a  couple, what means to be with  a man, to live with him and what  a woman  should expect from such kind of relations.It seems  I don't understand it well enough and want too much from my so called boy friend. I just need to understand it.Thanks in advance</atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/11/what-to-expect.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-110027703319369882</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Nov 2004 16:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-11-12T20:30:33.193+04:00</atom:updated><title>Nice comparison</title><atom:summary type='text'>A famous writer ( unfortunately I don't remember his name)  told the following:" Language is like woman. If you don't take care and pay enough attention it leaves you."I totally agree with this statement. Pitty  that men don't understand what women need (of course not all of them).</atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/11/nice-comparison.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-109942704016625772</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Nov 2004 21:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-11-03T00:24:00.166+04:00</atom:updated><title>some political jokes:)</title><atom:summary type='text'>Vladimir Putin goes to bed one evening and Stalin appears to him in a dream. Putin asks Stalin for some help with the state of Russian economy, crime, etc... Stalin says:"Round up and shoot every male between the age of 21 &amp; 30 and then paint the inside of the Kremlin blue."Putin asks:"Why blue?"Stalin retorts:"I knew you would ask me about the second part first"Question: What is permitted </atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/11/some-political-jokes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-109942609961477986</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Nov 2004 19:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-11-03T00:08:19.613+04:00</atom:updated><title>Russian jokes</title><atom:summary type='text'>here are  few anecdotes  about  New Russians. To read more, look at  http://www.jokes.pp.ru/c9.pl-A businessman calls his secretary:"Lena, how many zeros are there in one million?""Six."He hangs up and says to his partner, "You see? Six zeros in one million. So in two million there are twelve!"-A New Russian comes from a visit to the States.- The country is so much like Russia, - he </atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/11/russian-jokes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-109700404805893963</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Oct 2004 20:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-10-06T00:20:48.060+05:00</atom:updated><title>person who fell in love with my country:)</title><atom:summary type='text'>Few days ago I was told that one person is going to leave France and come to live in Armenia( Nagorno Karabakh, in town Shoushi), town which was completely destoyed during the war and is in the process of reconstruction.I met this pseron and we had nice conversation. He told me, Karabakh is  incurable decease, no treatement for it.  He is  already sick and wants to stay here all his life........</atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/10/person-who-fell-in-love-with-my.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-109700307928723379</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Oct 2004 18:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-10-06T00:04:39.286+05:00</atom:updated><title>armenian music</title><atom:summary type='text'>http://www.genocide1915.info/flash/music.aspListen to this music :), it will give you idea about armenian people.www.duduk.comHere you can find  some  information about armenian musical instruments, espcecially  duduk, which became popular all over  the world over after the film Gladiator.</atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/10/armenian-music.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6325013.post-109682495771294468</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Oct 2004 17:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-10-03T22:35:57.713+05:00</atom:updated><title>To A Beautiful Person</title><atom:summary type='text'>I don't know from where is this, a friend of mind sent it to me my mail, but I found it nice so......:)If God had a refrigerator, your picture would be on it.If He had a wallet, your photo would be in it.He sends you flowers every spring.He sends you a sunrise every morning.Whenever you want to talk, He listens.He can live anywhere in the universe, but He chose... your heart.Face it </atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/10/to-beautiful-person.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-109656813234166021</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Sep 2004 16:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-09-30T23:15:32.340+05:00</atom:updated><title>how much attention women need</title><atom:summary type='text'>How much attention women need? What means  to be attentive to woman? What means to be together in coupe and live together.It is simple and complicated at the same time. Life together is  full of compromises, everyone knows it. Two caracters meet, sometimes two cultures.But there are things, that are really simple, that can make happy any  woman. I guess every woman will appreciate if her </atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/09/how-much-attention-women-need.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-109656197537652235</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Sep 2004 15:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-09-30T21:32:55.376+05:00</atom:updated><title>need time for everything:)</title><atom:summary type='text'>About 10 years ago, I went to Erevan, capital of Armenia, with my cousin. We were at her friend's place. We had very nice evening with her family. In the evening  we went out together and as all girls all over the worled we started to talk about guys. My cousin and her friend were talking about their boy friends. I found out that this girl stopped with her boy friend recently. We talked a lot </atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/09/need-time-for-everything.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-108558289169034264</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 May 2004 14:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-05-26T19:48:11.730+05:00</atom:updated><title>test</title><atom:summary type='text'>Just a test to see how it works:)</atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/05/test_108558289169034264.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-108558275287735554</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 May 2004 14:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-05-26T19:45:52.876+05:00</atom:updated><title>test</title><atom:summary type='text'>Just a test to see how it works:)</atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/05/test.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-108558275242617451</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 May 2004 14:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-05-26T19:45:52.426+05:00</atom:updated><title>test</title><atom:summary type='text'>Just a test to see how it works:)</atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/05/test_26.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-108281268603190069</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Apr 2004 13:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-04-24T18:22:16.123+05:00</atom:updated><title>APRIL 24  1915</title><atom:summary type='text'>Armenians will never forget  April 24 1915 it is in our mind, soul and heart, Our victims are not victims anymore they are our guardian angels they are alive with us, we must never forget the Genocide and not only remember it in April 24 but always . Justice will come soon because no one can deny the truth.God Bless Armenia, Getse Hayrenik, Getse Hayutuin.  William Saroyan's  Poem: I </atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/04/april-24-1915.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-107894823384174641</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2004 19:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-03-11T00:16:30.340+04:00</atom:updated><title>wowwwww работает:)</title><atom:summary type='text'>Мне стало очень интересно, будет ли здесь  работать русский шрифт и кажется да. Приятно удивлена!!!!!  Хотя врядли русскоязычные будут все это читать, но a  все же, чем черт не шутит:)Все таки как то легче выражать  мысли на языке, к которому ты привыкла с детства. Представляю если бы можно  было еще  писать на совсем мне родном языке, но это уже наверно для совсем узкого круга. А что именно </atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/03/wowwwww.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-107894744555176575</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2004 19:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-03-10T23:40:33.950+04:00</atom:updated><title>Finally:)</title><atom:summary type='text'>Finally I got it.  So strange, not to be able to open some sites for more than a month.Hope it will work:)And finally  spring came, though weather is not so nice, but IT IS SPRING:))))))))))))</atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/03/finally.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-107488937515648743</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Jan 2004 18:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-01-24T00:36:39.373+04:00</atom:updated><title>Rules of life</title><atom:summary type='text'>What a great day:-). It looks like spring came, though there is still one month to wait :-(.   During such wonderful days, I  think life is really great and nice For the moment I forget  that there are people, who are  in need: who are starving, who need to walk for hundred meters and even more to get potable water, who spend whole day in the forest to get some wood and heat their houses, who </atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/01/rules-of-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-107459091547526054</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Jan 2004 09:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-01-20T21:56:40.560+04:00</atom:updated><title>Congratulations to Putin :-)</title><atom:summary type='text'>A new  Russian web site has been created   www.uznay-prezidenta.ruI think it is something new and has no analogues all over the world. May be I am wrong.  Really nice idea. Site is intended for children from 8-14 years old and telling about history of Russia, its government  as well as about President Putin himself.Unfortunately it is in Russian ;-), but that would be great if other countries </atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/01/congratulations-to-putin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-107419699914109182</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2004 19:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-01-16T00:05:12.420+04:00</atom:updated><title>L'amour</title><atom:summary type='text'>I was just thinking what is love and remembered  nice words of  Van Gogh:"Nous avons eu besoin l'un de l'autre, nous ne nous sommes plus quittés, nos vies se sont entremelées, et c'est ainsi que l'amour est né."</atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/01/lamour.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</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-6325013.post-107402318773283529</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2004 19:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2004-01-13T23:48:17.686+04:00</atom:updated><title>First day</title><atom:summary type='text'>I learned something new :-)</atom:summary><link>http://www.moravek.net/weblog/2004/01/first-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gabi)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>