<?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-4056542010344803200</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:50:32.922+02:00</updated><category term='just talking...'/><category term='copied'/><category term='politics'/><title type='text'>evelina(wow ithele skepsi)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4056542010344803200/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>evelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02226438179656579697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-15.hi5.com/userpics/815/141/141453815.img.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4056542010344803200.post-2563981701947308423</id><published>2007-09-02T23:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T02:47:50.967+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just talking...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>χεχεχεχχεχε ανοιξα το blog μου μετα απο πολλουυυυς μηνες(δεν θυμομουν καν την διευθυνση,let alone τον κωδικο) και ανακαλυπτω οτι το  αθλιο παρακμιακο μου blog εχει πανω απο 100 views(μπραβο μου,χαιρομαι κιολας)  Αυτο λοιπον με ενεργοποιησε και ειπα να προσθεσω κανα δυο γραμμες ακομα. Μπορει στην πορεια να βρω και κατι να πω:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. ΝΑΙ,ΠΛΕΟΝ ΥΠΑΡΧΟΥΝ ΚΑΙ ΦΩΤΟΓΡΑΦΙΕΣ. Περιμενοντας υλικο και απ'την Τασουλα για να ολοκληρωσουμε τη συλλογη :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.2: (εννοω απο εβδομαδα,τελικα θελει χροοοονο)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4056542010344803200-2563981701947308423?l=emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com/feeds/2563981701947308423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4056542010344803200&amp;postID=2563981701947308423' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4056542010344803200/posts/default/2563981701947308423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4056542010344803200/posts/default/2563981701947308423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-let-alone-blog-100-viewsp.html' title=''/><author><name>evelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02226438179656579697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-15.hi5.com/userpics/815/141/141453815.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4056542010344803200.post-65387408430856118</id><published>2007-09-02T23:28:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T23:33:55.958+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='copied'/><title type='text'>10 ways to scare your neighbors</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1.) Order pizza and other food to their house and pick it up at their doorstep claiming that&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; you don't have a phone. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2.) Stand over the plants in your yard with a hose and Scream, "I have your life in my&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; hands, bow down to me!". Then point at each one and declare them good or bad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; plants,while watering the bad ones. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;3.)Bring them restraining orders on inanimate objects in their house. (ie: chairs, books,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; lamps, etc.) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;4.) Ask them if you can put your trash in their cans, if they ask why say, "Mine are full of&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; bodies", then stutter and say, "I uh mean other garbage." walk away laughing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; hysterically. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;5.)Patrol the perimeter of your yard while carrying a broom. If they come close state that&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; their is a &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="3 foot" st="on"&gt;3 foot&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt; neutral area between the two yards. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;6.) At night transplant the plants in their garden. In the morning say, "looks like they're on&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; the move again." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;7.) When they're watching TV, pull a lawn chair behind their window. Sit down with popcorn&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; and a dink and ask them if they could open a window so you can hear too. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;8.)Build snowmen with name tags of your neighbours. Each day hack off a different part of&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; their body. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;9.) Use your TV remote to change the channels on their TV from outside. If asked why,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; say you protest such programs. (The more educational the program the better.) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;10.) Dig shallow graves at night filling your yard with brown grave patches.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Make&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; markers out of household applainces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/4056542010344803200-65387408430856118?l=emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com/feeds/65387408430856118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4056542010344803200&amp;postID=65387408430856118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4056542010344803200/posts/default/65387408430856118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4056542010344803200/posts/default/65387408430856118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com/2007/09/10-ways-to-scare-your-neighbors.html' title='10 ways to scare your neighbors'/><author><name>evelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02226438179656579697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-15.hi5.com/userpics/815/141/141453815.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4056542010344803200.post-3455660772865769444</id><published>2007-03-05T00:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T01:10:11.136+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just talking...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>λοιποοοοοοον εχω καιρο να γραψω,κυριως λογω τραγικης  ελλειψης χρονου!!!! Και απο την αλλη,τι να πρωτοπω,και για ποιο θεμα???? Ουφ δυσκολη ζωη ρε γαμωτο... Ασε που δεν μ'αρεσει να γραφω στα ελληνικα,αλλα υποσχεθηκα,πφφφφ!  Θα γραψω λοιπον για την Αμερικη,δλδ για το ενας μηνας-δυο εβδομαδες-αντεεε ταξιδι που θα παω σε 1μιση εβδομαδα,για το οποιο θα χρειαστω τουλαχιστον μια αδεια βαλιτσα!!! Βασικααααα βαριεμαιιιιι,οποτε νομιζω οτι απλα θα κρεμασω αυτο το ποστ για να λεω οτι εγραψα κατι :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Αααα ναι,ζωγραφησα εναν πινακα  για τον οποιο ειμαι πολυ περηφανη,κ αυτο το νοιωθω πρωτη φορα.Μολις τελειωσω τις λεπτομερειες,θα κανω ποστ τη φωτογραφια του!! Χρειαζομαι βεβαια επιεικια,ειμαι αλλωστε ενας καημενος ταπεινος ερασιτεχνης..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4056542010344803200-3455660772865769444?l=emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com/feeds/3455660772865769444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4056542010344803200&amp;postID=3455660772865769444' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4056542010344803200/posts/default/3455660772865769444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4056542010344803200/posts/default/3455660772865769444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>evelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02226438179656579697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-15.hi5.com/userpics/815/141/141453815.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4056542010344803200.post-2609340970248357997</id><published>2007-02-18T20:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T20:59:25.008+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='copied'/><title type='text'>Why Did the Chicken Cross the Road?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Douglas Adams&lt;/span&gt;: Forty-two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Mohammed Aldouri (Iraqi ambassador)&lt;/span&gt;: The chicken did not cross the road. This is a complete fabrication. We don't even have a chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Aristotle&lt;/span&gt;: To actualize its potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Buddha&lt;/span&gt;: If you ask this question, you deny your own chicken-nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;George W. Bush&lt;/span&gt;: We don't really care why the chicken crossed the road. We just want to know if the chicken is on our side of the road or not. The chicken is either with us or it is against us. There is no middle ground here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Bill Clinton&lt;/span&gt;: I did not cross the road with THAT chicken. What do you mean by chicken? Could you define chicken, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Howard Cosell&lt;/span&gt;: It may very well have been one of the most astonishing events to grace the annals of history. An historic, unprecedented avian biped with the temerity to attempt such an herculean achievement formerly relegated to homo sapien pedestrians is truly a remarkable occurence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salvador Dali&lt;/span&gt;: The Fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Darwin&lt;/span&gt;: Chickens, over great periods of time, have been naturally selected in such a way that they are now genetically dispositioned to cross roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jacques Derrida&lt;/span&gt;: Any number of contending discourses may be discovered within the act of the chicken crossing the road, and each interpretation is equally valid as the authorial intent can never be discerned,because structuralism is DEAD, DAMMIT, DEAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Einstein&lt;/span&gt;: Whether the chicken crossed the road or the road moved beneath the chicken depends upon your frame of reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emerson&lt;/span&gt;: The chicken didn't cross the road; it transcended it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Emily Dickinson&lt;/span&gt;: Because it could not stop for death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Epicurus&lt;/span&gt;: For fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Louis Farrakhan&lt;/span&gt;: The road, you will see, represents the black man. The chicken "crossed" the black man in order to trample him and keep him down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Freud&lt;/span&gt;: The fact that you are at all concerned that the chicken crossed the road reveals your underlying sexual insecurity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bill Gates&lt;/span&gt;: I have just released the new Chicken Office 2000, which will not only cross roads, but will lay eggs, file your important documents, and balance your checkbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Goethe&lt;/span&gt;: The eternal hen-principle made it do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Grandpa&lt;/span&gt;: In my day, we didn't ask why the chicken crossed the road. Someone told us that the chicken had crossed the road, and that was good enough for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Heisenberg&lt;/span&gt;: We are not sure which side of the road the chicken was on, but it was moving very fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Hemingway&lt;/span&gt;: To die. In the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Hippocrates&lt;/span&gt;: Because of an excess of light pink gooey stuff in its pancreas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;David Hume&lt;/span&gt;: Out of custom and habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Saddam Hussein&lt;/span&gt;: This was an unprovoked act of rebellion and we were quite justified in dropping 50 tons of nerve gas on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Carl Jung&lt;/span&gt;: The confluence of events in the cultural gestalt necessitated that individual chickens cross roads at this historical juncture, and therefore synchronicitously brought such occurrences into being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Martin Luther King, Jr.&lt;/span&gt;: I envision a world where all chickens will be free to cross roads without having their motives called into question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Captain Kirk&lt;/span&gt;: To boldly go where no chicken has gone before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Timothy Leary&lt;/span&gt;: Because that's the only kind of trip the Establishment would let it take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;John Lennon&lt;/span&gt;: Imagine all the chickens crossing roads in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Machiavelli&lt;/span&gt;: So that its subjects will view it with admiration, as a chicken which has the daring and courage to boldly cross the road, but also with fear, for whom among them has the strength to contend with such a paragon of avian virtue? In such a manner is the princely chicken's dominion maintained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Karl Marx&lt;/span&gt;: It was a historical inevitability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Moses&lt;/span&gt;: And God came down from the Heavens, and He said unto the Chicken, "Thou shalt cross the road." And the chicken crossed the road, and there was much rejoicing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Agent Mulder&lt;/span&gt;: You saw it cross the road with your own eyes. How many more chickens have to cross the road before you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Ralph Nader&lt;/span&gt;: The chicken's habitat on the original side of the road had been polluted by unchecked industrialist greed. The chicken did not reach the unspoiled habitat on the other side of the road because it was crushed by the wheels of a gas-guzzling SUV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Nietzsche&lt;/span&gt;: Because if you gaze too long across the Road, the Road gazes also across you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Richard M. Nixon&lt;/span&gt;: The chicken did not cross the road. I repeat, the chicken did NOT cross the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Plato&lt;/span&gt;: For the greater good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Pyrrho the Skeptic&lt;/span&gt;: What road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Ronald Reagan&lt;/span&gt;: I forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Colonel Sanders&lt;/span&gt;: I missed one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jean-Paul Sartre&lt;/span&gt;: In order to act in good faith and be true to itself, the chicken found it necessary to cross the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jerry Seinfeld&lt;/span&gt;: Why does anyone cross a road? I mean, why doesn't anyone ever think to ask, "What the heck was this chicken doing walking around all over the place, anyway? Where do they get these chickens?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dr. Seuss&lt;/span&gt;: Did the chicken cross the road? Did he cross it with a toad? Yes, the chicken crossed the road, but why it crossed, I've not been told!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;B.F. Skinner&lt;/span&gt;: Because the external influences which had pervaded its sensorium from birth had caused it to develop in such a fashion that it would tend to cross roads, even while believing these actions to be of its own free will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Sphinx&lt;/span&gt;: You tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Oliver Stone:&lt;/span&gt; The question is not, "Why did the chicken cross the road?" Rather, it is, "Who was crossing the road at the same time, whom we overlooked in our haste to observe the chicken crossing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Mr. T&lt;/span&gt;: If you saw me coming you'd cross the road too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Thoreau&lt;/span&gt;: To live deliberatelyand suck all the marrow out of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Torquemada&lt;/span&gt;: Give me ten minutes with the chicken and I'll find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Mark Twain&lt;/span&gt;: The news of its crossing has been greatly exaggerated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Voltaire&lt;/span&gt;: I may not agree with what the chicken did, but I will defend to the death its right to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Wittgenstein&lt;/span&gt;: The possibility of "crossing" was encoded into the objects "chicken" and "road", and circumstances came into being which caused the actualization of this potential occurrence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Molly Yard&lt;/span&gt;: It was a hen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Zeno of Elea&lt;/span&gt;: To prove it could never reach the other side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4056542010344803200-2609340970248357997?l=emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com/feeds/2609340970248357997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4056542010344803200&amp;postID=2609340970248357997' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4056542010344803200/posts/default/2609340970248357997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4056542010344803200/posts/default/2609340970248357997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com/2007/02/why-did-chicken-cross-road.html' title='Why Did the Chicken Cross the Road?'/><author><name>evelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02226438179656579697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-15.hi5.com/userpics/815/141/141453815.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4056542010344803200.post-6311248507781565427</id><published>2007-02-17T16:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T20:45:04.390+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>ti simvainei me tous foitites???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NEpsLAkJnLw/RdiP2J6tFyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Pix9rpyAnO4/s1600-h/university.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NEpsLAkJnLw/RdiP2J6tFyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Pix9rpyAnO4/s320/university.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032930744124380962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Είμαι ΤΟΣΟ φοβερά εκνευρισμένη αυτή τη στιγμή που ειλικρινά τρέμουν τα χεριά μου.  Και θα μου πείτε, γιατί σε καίει τόσο.  Ε, δεν μπορώ να το αποφύγω.  Με καίει.&lt;br /&gt;Όταν καταλήγουν  ορισμένοι συμφοιτητές μου να φέρονται χειροτέρα κι από φασίστες, με καίει.  Αφορμή για την κατάσταση μου, η χτεσινή "κατάληψη" στα ΤΕΙ, όπου κάποιοι πεφωτισμένοι ΠΚΣιτες και γενικά από αριστερά σχήματα κρατούσαν όλο το απόγευμα και το βράδυ ομήρους το διοικητικό συμβούλιο του ΤΕΙ.  Και μην ακούω μαλακίες του στυλ ‘μόνοι τους έμεναν μέσα’, γιατί η μητέρα μου στο τσακ δεν ήταν στο συμβούλιο και όταν πήγε μετά για συμπαράσταση, την έκλεισαν μέσα!  Και είχαν μαζευτεί όλα τα αριστερά σχήματα, και από άσχετες σχολές, και ζητούσαν διπλή εξεταστική(πιέζοντας τόσο κατά τη γνώμη μου γιατί είχαν υποσχεθεί στους φοιτητές διπλή εξεταστική, αλλά αγνοείστε το σχόλιο μου, είναι προσωπικότατη άποψη). Τονίζω το ΑΣΧΕΤΕΣ ΣΧΟΛΕΣ, γιατί οι άσχετοι δεν καταλάβαιναν τη λογική των διπλών εξεταστικών των ΤΕΙ, και απλώς έλεγαν ασυναρτησίες.&lt;br /&gt;    Allow me να σας διαφωτίσω παιδιά μου: τα ΤΕΙ δεν λειτουργούν σαν το πανεπιστήμιο. Το 2ο εξάμηνο είναι μια επανάληψη του πρώτου, αλλά με άλλους φοιτητές, λόγω έλλειψης εργαστηρίων. Δηλαδή οι μισοί από όσους περάσανε κάθονται το 1ο εξάμηνο και παρακολουθούν μονό το 2ο.  Καταλαβαίνουμε λοιπόν ότι δεν γίνεται να καθυστερήσει το , γιατί ζημιώνονται οι άλλοι μισοί.  Άρα ο χρόνος που έχουν τα παιδιά για την εξεταστική τους είναι δεδομένος.  ΠΩΣ ΝΑ χωρέσουν δυο εξεταστικές σε μια??? Να δίνουν κάθε μέρα?? Αλλά τέλος πάντων.  Η εντολή που δόθηκε είναι ότι η απόφαση εξαρτάται πλέον από το τμήμα και όχι από τη διοίκηση, και αν κρίνει το τμήμα ότι προλαβαίνει, ας κάνει διπλή.  Ας κρίνει ο καθένας ποσό πολύ θα συμβεί αυτό, και πόσο νόημα θα έχει.&lt;br /&gt; Και ερχόμαστε στην καρδιά του θυμού μου:omg δηλαδή, πιστεύουν πραγματικά ότι η κοινωνία της οποίας ζητούν την υποστήριξη θα δει θετικά από εδώ και πέρα το φοιτητικό κίνημα????????? Ομηρία??? 60χρονων ανθρώπων??? ΜΑ είναι σοβαροί??? Και όχι τίποτα άλλο, αλλά είναι σαν να προσφέρουν στο πιάτο δικαιολογία στη Γιαννάκου για να καταλύσει το άσυλο.  Παρουσιαζόμαστε σαν μικρά παιδάκια που δεν ξερόυν πώς να χειριστούν την οποία εξουσία έχουν, που τους εμπιστεύεσαι ένα παιχνίδι και το σπάνε.  Χωρίς να αναφέρω και την τραγική ιδέα του να χτίσουν το γραφείο του πρύτανη στη Θράκη…Είμαι πρωτοετής. Και σιχάθηκα. Αυτά.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4056542010344803200-6311248507781565427?l=emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com/feeds/6311248507781565427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4056542010344803200&amp;postID=6311248507781565427' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4056542010344803200/posts/default/6311248507781565427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4056542010344803200/posts/default/6311248507781565427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com/2007/02/ti-simvainei-me-tous-foitites.html' title='ti simvainei me tous foitites???'/><author><name>evelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02226438179656579697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-15.hi5.com/userpics/815/141/141453815.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NEpsLAkJnLw/RdiP2J6tFyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Pix9rpyAnO4/s72-c/university.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4056542010344803200.post-8612489701023632406</id><published>2007-02-14T20:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T19:37:28.828+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just talking...'/><title type='text'>bongiorno signori e signore</title><content type='html'>Nai pragmati eftasa se simeio na ntrepomai pou den stekomai sto ipsos tou aderfou mou.  Den eixa kan blog.Dilwnw oti apo to epomeno post,oxi mono tha exw fotografies,alla tha grafw kai ellinika. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pantws prepei na omologisw oti exw tosa na grapsw pou den exw idea apo pou na ksekinisw!! Ase pou enas swstos blogger den grafei o,ti na 'nai,alla prospathei me panexipnes kai ipervolikaaa asteies paratiriseis(opws AKRIVWS simvainei sta diafora blogs pou episkeftika:P) na metatrepsei to blog tou se  prwini koutsompolistiki efimerida.Xmmmmm.  Ti na kataferei mia kaimeni ntropali kopelitsa(den dexomai sxolia) otan exei na antimetwpisei tous TITANES tou xwrou????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4056542010344803200-8612489701023632406?l=emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com/feeds/8612489701023632406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4056542010344803200&amp;postID=8612489701023632406' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4056542010344803200/posts/default/8612489701023632406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4056542010344803200/posts/default/8612489701023632406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emeis-ki-o-kosmos.blogspot.com/2007/02/bongiorno-signori-e-signore.html' title='bongiorno signori e signore'/><author><name>evelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02226438179656579697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-15.hi5.com/userpics/815/141/141453815.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
