<?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-33264948</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:02:22.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally: Sandrita's blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-133463258830447305</id><published>2008-10-21T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T14:26:14.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Compartiendo nuestra felicidad: El compromiso…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Poco tiempo después de conocernos sentimos el deseo de unir nuestras vidas para siempre…&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;nos separamos físicamente y cuando volvimos a vernos, ya Dios había iniciado su obra en nuestras vidas. Ahora, conscientes de que el compromiso de boda no era un sentimiento sino la segunda decisión más importante en la vida, en la que se adquiere un compromiso no solo el uno con el otro, sino cada uno con Dios, decidimos conocer mas qué es lo que Él quiere del matrimonio y fue así como decidimos vivirlo, consagrar nuestra relación y nuestro hogar a Dios, teniendo a Cristo como roca fuerte sobre la cual construiremos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;En una joyería en Pereira… ya estaban listas las argollas y el anillo de compromiso, anillo que me medí pero no ví :) … &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;… hasta que el viernes 5 de septiembre al entrar al apartamento, me encuentro con una capa de pétalos de rosa rojos que lo cubría todo y de fondo nuestra canción… (en nuestra boda cristiana la escucharon!!!) encuentro el paquete 1 con una nota…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280144319481507042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SUbXSH197OI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/hTMJ9iOiJOk/s320/msg1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Son mensajes tan hermosos que realmente quisiera seguirlos leyendo y enamorándome más de mi Carlitos… el segundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsQNv-2cXI/AAAAAAAAAOU/dAPlsLCjSqM/s1600-h/boda+cristiana+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272325617171722610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsQNv-2cXI/AAAAAAAAAOU/dAPlsLCjSqM/s200/boda+cristiana+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280144147582278786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SUbXIHd_3II/AAAAAAAAAVI/FD9Lpm1uJ0g/s320/msg2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Y sigo encontrando hermosas palabras, detalles que nacen del corazon de mi hermoso esposo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsRjkyhJLI/AAAAAAAAAOc/NIxFae3F-eI/s1600-h/beso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272327091635954866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsRjkyhJLI/AAAAAAAAAOc/NIxFae3F-eI/s200/beso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280144015689922370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SUbXAcIaN0I/AAAAAAAAAVA/hDgjNqTxSXc/s320/msg3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y la cuarta notica con mas amor...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsUaxRAoAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/2giwKwjO1tc/s1600-h/boda+cristiana+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272330238901133314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsUaxRAoAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/2giwKwjO1tc/s200/boda+cristiana+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280143835067482674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SUbW17QqgjI/AAAAAAAAAU4/F7SGxL-veMg/s320/msg4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;El quinto no se hizo esperar…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsUe4s7UzI/AAAAAAAAAO8/e9omEVPIHMM/s1600-h/boda+cristiana+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272330309616751410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsUe4s7UzI/AAAAAAAAAO8/e9omEVPIHMM/s200/boda+cristiana+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280143704739746354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SUbWuVwHEjI/AAAAAAAAAUw/RV5D9qn9Lkg/s320/msg5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;mmm… cuantos serán, esto está muy bello… pero y el anillo?? El sexto…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280143508191684690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SUbWi5jZqFI/AAAAAAAAAUo/gaA-Mb29ppU/s320/msg6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;El septimo mensaje, también con chocolates y tarjetas de mensajes cristianos bellísimos, cargados de &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsP0FRmvDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/YvIfHHHKdas/s1600-h/boda+cristiana+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272325176210930738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsP0FRmvDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/YvIfHHHKdas/s200/boda+cristiana+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bendición y amor…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280143254289984034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SUbWUHshKiI/AAAAAAAAAUg/qfzVFvo1sBU/s320/msg7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;El octavo paquete… increíblemente hay tanto lugar para esconder estos paquetes en un apartaestudio tan pequeño como el nuestro!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280143109954855266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SUbWLuAV4WI/AAAAAAAAAUY/KL4xoKxXxMc/s320/msg8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsPSfC095I/AAAAAAAAAOE/i97iMw-_vfw/s1600-h/boda+cristiana+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272324599012718482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsPSfC095I/AAAAAAAAAOE/i97iMw-_vfw/s200/boda+cristiana+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yupiiii!!! El estuche del anillo, lo encontreee!!! Por fin!!!aaahh que chuto! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hasta me tiemblan las manos … &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;y el anillo??? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;El noveno, ya pues… ahora si como que va siendo hora de saber que pasó con el anillo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280142951746649554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SUbWCgokPdI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/TAb9AeLoR8o/s320/msg9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsOr1T3TbI/AAAAAAAAAN0/dl-bGjbN3GQ/s1600-h/boda+cristiana+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272323934974856626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsOr1T3TbI/AAAAAAAAAN0/dl-bGjbN3GQ/s200/boda+cristiana+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pero dónde está? En las flores?...  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsO7dLENNI/AAAAAAAAAN8/m2Bx_pdSw5I/s1600-h/boda+cristiana+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272324203373409490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsO7dLENNI/AAAAAAAAAN8/m2Bx_pdSw5I/s200/boda+cristiana+126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;clarooo!!! Adentrooo… &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsO7dLENNI/AAAAAAAAAN8/m2Bx_pdSw5I/s1600-h/boda+cristiana+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsThQcgqJI/AAAAAAAAAOs/XyV2twXDwa4/s1600-h/anillo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272329250838456466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsThQcgqJI/AAAAAAAAAOs/XyV2twXDwa4/s200/anillo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsUopYg9CI/AAAAAAAAAPE/YDB_dBE9J_g/s1600-h/boda+cristiana+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272330477303297058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsUopYg9CI/AAAAAAAAAPE/YDB_dBE9J_g/s200/boda+cristiana+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsOZfh4S8I/AAAAAAAAANs/D9l1ZHrKg6M/s1600-h/boda+cristiana+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272323619890416578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsOZfh4S8I/AAAAAAAAANs/D9l1ZHrKg6M/s200/boda+cristiana+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ahhh que belloooooooo, MI ANILLO DE COMPROMISO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsNxBeqltI/AAAAAAAAANk/-bvhiysl9OI/s1600-h/boda+cristiana+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272322924629104338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsNxBeqltI/AAAAAAAAANk/-bvhiysl9OI/s200/boda+cristiana+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mi hermoso Carlitos, gracias por tus detalles, por tus palabras, por tu amor, por la decisión de amarme el resto de tu vida, gracias por estar en mi vida!!! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SSsRygIu3RI/AAAAAAAAAOk/yQOvW9Y1c1I/s1600-h/anillo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dios te bendiga!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/33264948-133463258830447305?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/133463258830447305/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=133463258830447305' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/133463258830447305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/133463258830447305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2008/10/compartiendo-nuestra-felicidad-el.html' title='Compartiendo nuestra felicidad: El compromiso…'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SUbXSH197OI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/hTMJ9iOiJOk/s72-c/msg1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-4454675708214785384</id><published>2008-09-18T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T07:09:02.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GRACIAS MAMÁ!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me dejaste volar… me dejaste volar, dejaste que volara tan alto como pudiera, me incentivaste para que lo hiciera, para que usara mis alas, esas alas que me diste, que me ayudaste a construir y que un día te diste cuenta que estaban listas para usarlas y volar muy alto. Linda mía, gracias por amarme tanto, gracias por todo lo que me enseñas, por los valores que me inculcas, por el cariño que me transmites, por la admiración que despiertas en mi, por el respeto que me inspiras… no podría en este momento mencionar todas las cosas que describen la huella que hay en mi gracias a ti, pero lo que si puedo es agradecerle a Dios el haber escogido para mi la mejor madre del mundo, el haberme mirado con tanta bondad y el haberme transmitido su amor a través de ti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy inmensamente agradecida con Dios porque estaremos juntas el día de mi boda, celebrando el inicio en este camino de bendición que será mi matrimonio. Y estoy inmensamente agradecida contigo por todo el apoyo que me has dado, por tu ayuda, por tus consejos, por tu amor, por organizar todo lo que ha estado en tus manos, por tu preocupación, gracias gracias linda mía, no sabes lo importante que eres en mi vida y en este proceso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madre mía, empiezo una nueva etapa de mi vida que he decidido vivir, es la decisión más importante de mi vida; en esta etapa compartiremos cosas nuevas, seguiremos amándonos como madre e hija y Dios permitirá que las bendiciones que Él tiene para nosotras efectivamente caigan sobre nosotras y podamos disfrutar de los tesoros que Él no solo tiene para nosotras sino que nos está entregando. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247362646319830226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SNJghm2MFNI/AAAAAAAAANc/a4HqIOrzBHo/s400/deseos2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Esta foto me encanta, es así como me gusta verte, sonriente, feliz, disfrutando de la vida, de las bendiciones de Dios. Madre bella, se feliz! Porque te mereces toda la felicidad del mundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GRACIAS MAMÁ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIL BESOS CON AMOR DE HIJA Y TODAS LAS BENDICIONES PARA TI!!!&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/33264948-4454675708214785384?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/4454675708214785384/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=4454675708214785384' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/4454675708214785384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/4454675708214785384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2008/09/gracias-mam.html' title='GRACIAS MAMÁ!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_77cIeplw30U/SNJghm2MFNI/AAAAAAAAANc/a4HqIOrzBHo/s72-c/deseos2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-2349775799893737225</id><published>2007-12-25T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T15:10:31.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NAVIDAD!  CHRISTMAS!  BOZIC!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R3GN4Mn26kI/AAAAAAAAANU/-V_Co749_Gk/s1600-h/FELIZ+NAVIDAD+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148051845661780546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R3GN4Mn26kI/AAAAAAAAANU/-V_Co749_Gk/s400/FELIZ+NAVIDAD+07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/33264948-2349775799893737225?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/2349775799893737225/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=2349775799893737225' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/2349775799893737225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/2349775799893737225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/12/navidad-christmas-bozic.html' title='NAVIDAD!  CHRISTMAS!  BOZIC!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R3GN4Mn26kI/AAAAAAAAANU/-V_Co749_Gk/s72-c/FELIZ+NAVIDAD+07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-8434420763439671283</id><published>2007-12-22T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T07:27:39.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Colombia!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R229S8n26iI/AAAAAAAAANE/lFP30LxkdeI/s1600-h/sandra.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146978082362944034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R229S8n26iI/AAAAAAAAANE/lFP30LxkdeI/s400/sandra.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Salento, Quindio :) 22.12.2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Uuhh. Long time without a post on my blog J you know facebook is quite effective so we can be updated when we don’t have much time to post in our blogs :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm… where to start from, firs, from now on my blog is gonna be just in English not just because I am at home, so, my mom just first hand information from me :P but because she is studying English and he level is good enough to understand my blog :) I am really proud of you mom!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okkk… fast review, I finished my masters at the beginning of October and by 15th of October I was already in Pereira, Colombia, enjoying with my mom, my brother and my friends. It has been really cool to come back to meet old friends to find out how true friendship can survive through the distance and the time… I was expecting to feel lonely and to miss many things, but let me tell you that I feel completely welcome in my country, my family, my friends, food, weather, people mood, everything… even “negative” things that my country is facing in social and political fields make me feel so active, useful &amp;amp; comfortable here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, I miss people, my friends around the world and my Slovenian parents, but we have been in touch, our relationship is so strong that it can survive and we can enjoy it as much as we want!!! While they prepare their trip to Colombia :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a bit difficult to learn again how to deal with so bad daily news going on close to me, terrorism, violence and poverty, plus some cultural facts that I don’t like much as “machismo”. But it’s part of my reality, the place where God wanted me to be born and now He gives me the chance to contribute and to keep growing, it’s how I see it and how it makes me feel this is the place for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, you here everywhere its is so difficult to find a job in Colombia, if you get a job is not well paid, is with short period contract, not good conditions to work… ohh God, so many negative comments that make you think a lot while you send CVs and don’t get reply “soon”. Many options and ideas came to my mind, but my faith in God was stronger and He gave me the calm and patience to wait for what He had for me. Now, I am really happy and I obviously keep thinking that all my dreams can come true because God loves me. I attend 3 interviews, 2 in Medellin 1 in Bogota, I got two offers and I chose the one in CIDET (Technological Research Center, Colombian electrical sector), in the research department, we are going to be 6 electrical engineers, with master in different fields, generating research projects to solve technical problems of companies of the sector, I’ll start on 16th of January 2008 and the working conditions are quite good.&lt;br /&gt;This sounds really really good to me, but that’s not all… my living place will be Medellin, the city that I like the most in my country, there you find the friendliest people in the world and you never feel foreigner, the weather is ideal for me, there flowers everywhere… well, Medellin export flowers… I am sure most of you have bought them and you don’t even know where that amazing flower come from… so, maybe from now on, you might remember I am in that great city where that flower come from J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now do you understand why I am soooo sure that God loves me?? :)&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is about my professional life… and you might be thinking: “well, what about her family?”… aaahhh, I love them, I missed them and they missed me as well, so, everything has been perfect!!! Especially in this Christmas time… why??? Because for me this time was regular one, I tried not to think that was a special period of the year to spend with my family in order to enjoy everything I had where I was and not to miss my family and get sad. What I didn’t know was that the same happened here in my house, there was no Christmas decoration, no big celebration, no going out to enjoy lights and shopping centers atmosphere, Christmas spirit took a break in our lives. But, now we are together, three of us are happy enjoying and sharing this nice period of the year and everything, every single light means so much to me bringing light into my soul, that I have no words to describe how much I am enjoying my time Back in Colombia!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you guys for being with me no matter distance or time, thanks for your friendship, for your love, for your trust, thanks for being a very important part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to wish you the best Christmas ever, enjoy with people you have around, happiness is worthy!!!! Just enjoy you life, may this Christmas time bring peace, happiness, love and prosperity to you life and receive the incoming year with the most positive attitude and your open arms to take all the treasures God has for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God blesses you!&lt;br /&gt;A hug with love from Colombia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some photos with family and friends... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21K_Mn26gI/AAAAAAAAAM0/6ovr6CP2nb4/s1600-h/bievenida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146852398734961154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21K_Mn26gI/AAAAAAAAAM0/6ovr6CP2nb4/s400/bievenida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My welcome family meeting :P 15.10.2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21Ki8n26eI/AAAAAAAAAMk/iiltXuw4E1Q/s1600-h/colegio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146851913403656674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21Ki8n26eI/AAAAAAAAAMk/iiltXuw4E1Q/s400/colegio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friends from secondary school. 11.2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21J_8n26dI/AAAAAAAAAMc/xsNOQ3gXAq8/s1600-h/familia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146851312108235218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21J_8n26dI/AAAAAAAAAMc/xsNOQ3gXAq8/s400/familia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My family (some of them :P). Bogota 11.2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146978215506930226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R229asn26jI/AAAAAAAAANM/qY0Pd13pGm8/s400/linda.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My lovely mom and me ;) Salento, Quindio. 22.12.2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21JHsn26cI/AAAAAAAAAMU/cgZuT2vK5xM/s1600-h/pichi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146850345740593602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21JHsn26cI/AAAAAAAAAMU/cgZuT2vK5xM/s400/pichi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My brother and me ;) My birthday!!!! 22.10.2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146977906269284882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R229Isn26hI/AAAAAAAAAM8/_9bS86qhFR0/s400/moneca.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moneca (Friend from childhood :P) and me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her bar!!! cool one ;) KAFFETO!!! Salento, Quindio. 22.12.2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21I6sn26bI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Tvaci2kkzVE/s1600-h/lino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146850122402294194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21I6sn26bI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Tvaci2kkzVE/s400/lino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lino (Evita's brother), my brother and me. Bogota. 11.2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21IWMn26aI/AAAAAAAAAME/-dGU3W1Ym-Q/s1600-h/jazz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146849495337068962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21IWMn26aI/AAAAAAAAAME/-dGU3W1Ym-Q/s400/jazz.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jazz (old neighbor and friend :P), my mom and me. 10.2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21IPcn26ZI/AAAAAAAAAL8/QmYJFUlW_9Y/s1600-h/anilore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146849379372951954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21IPcn26ZI/AAAAAAAAAL8/QmYJFUlW_9Y/s400/anilore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anita, Lore and me (friends from childhood). 11.2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21H7cn26YI/AAAAAAAAAL0/OmctUIoMmUI/s1600-h/luces+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146849035775568258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21H7cn26YI/AAAAAAAAAL0/OmctUIoMmUI/s400/luces+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lights day... Christmas is here!!! Down town, Pereira. 08.12.2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21Hpcn26XI/AAAAAAAAALs/I_f5if9Fo0Y/s1600-h/luces+325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146848726537922930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R21Hpcn26XI/AAAAAAAAALs/I_f5if9Fo0Y/s400/luces+325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS &amp;amp; A BLESSED YEAR 2008!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'LL BE WAITING FOR YOU IN COLOMBIA... WHERE EVERYTHING IS POSSIBLE :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/33264948-8434420763439671283?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/8434420763439671283/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=8434420763439671283' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/8434420763439671283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/8434420763439671283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/12/back-in-colombia.html' title='Back in Colombia!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/R229S8n26iI/AAAAAAAAANE/lFP30LxkdeI/s72-c/sandra.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-6612444089367136313</id><published>2007-09-18T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T06:56:40.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandrita's farewell party!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey AIESEC!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;On 30&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of September 2003 I took an arplane to come to Europe and then by train I arrived in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Maribor&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and I met Janja, Aleš, Jani, Sabina, Urška, Mitja, Miran… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Later on, 22&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; of October, my first birthday far from home, you all ga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;ve me a great surprise in the info meeting to recruit new members, so, I met Nada, Mojca, Branka, Katja, Barbara, Žana, Sašo, Davor… then I met a guy who’s name was impossible for me to pronounce, so, I decided just to baptism him as Blažito ;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;In march 2005 I met a great person with big potential and who wanted to be active, so, besides starting a friendship, she also became AIESECer, Paolita.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today 18&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of September 2007, I want to let you know that I will le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;ave &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Slovenia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, my second country, on 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of October, more than 4 years of my life with you guys. I would really love to spend a great evening with all of you before I leave.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Date: Friday, 21st of September&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Place: Janja’s place, JANJA HAJNŽIČ, CESTA XIV. DIVIZIJE 49, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Pobrežje.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Time: 20:00&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Bring with you: drinks and AIESEC spirit!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I have had an amazing time in this beautiful country and it’s beca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;use of all of you!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;THANK YOU, MUCHAS GRACIAS, HVAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;A LEPA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;AIESEC MARIBOR!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RvAqFgPruiI/AAAAAAAAALk/nDmLPNiM1Z8/s1600-h/mb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RvAqFgPruiI/AAAAAAAAALk/nDmLPNiM1Z8/s400/mb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111631851108940322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-6612444089367136313?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/6612444089367136313/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=6612444089367136313' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/6612444089367136313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/6612444089367136313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/09/sandritas-farewell-party.html' title='Sandrita&apos;s farewell party!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RvAqFgPruiI/AAAAAAAAALk/nDmLPNiM1Z8/s72-c/mb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-3648198931116082190</id><published>2007-09-15T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T02:02:51.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi talentosa abuelita!!!</title><content type='html'>Organizando mis documentos personales encontre&lt;br /&gt;este escrito que hizo mi abuelita para mi :) cuando&lt;br /&gt;yo tenia 9 anitos ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero mucho abuelita. Dios te siga bendiciendo&lt;br /&gt;grandemente y nos permita vernos y abrazarnos&lt;br /&gt;muy prontito!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARA TI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SON TUS OJOS UN FARO RELUCIENTE&lt;br /&gt;ANFORAS DE MIEL Y DE TERNURA&lt;br /&gt;NOS DIBUJAN UN CAUDAL RESPLANDECIENTE&lt;br /&gt;DE BONDAD, DE AMOR Y DE DULZURA,&lt;br /&gt;REINA EN TU CARACTER LA NOBLEZA&lt;br /&gt;ALTIVA, DELICADA E INTELIGENTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PENSANDO EN TI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensando en ti todo es poesia&lt;br /&gt;El arte rodea tu existencia&lt;br /&gt;La franqueza y alegre simpatia&lt;br /&gt;Todas ellas estan en tu presencia.&lt;br /&gt;Tienes en mi corazon un primer plano&lt;br /&gt;Oh, linda munequita de oro;&lt;br /&gt;Llevaras la suerte cogida de la mano&lt;br /&gt;Y en tu corazon un gran tesoro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinceridad, amor, mucha nobleza&lt;br /&gt;Tiene tu mirada encantadora,&lt;br /&gt;Tu fina mano llena de firmeza&lt;br /&gt;Pinta la belleza ensonadora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mi adorada nieta, Sandrita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De tu Abuelita LEONOR HERRAN A.&lt;br /&gt;Junio 18 de 1986&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-3648198931116082190?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/3648198931116082190/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=3648198931116082190' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/3648198931116082190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/3648198931116082190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/09/mi-talentosa-abuelita.html' title='Mi talentosa abuelita!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-5415193935198598891</id><published>2007-07-24T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T14:16:49.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evita is gonna get married!!! Evita se nos casa!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Although most of my friends are married already,&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't had the pleasure to be in any of their&lt;br /&gt;“girls’ night out” before they got married… and&lt;br /&gt;the last Friday, I had the honor to organize and&lt;br /&gt;be in Evita’s one, my great Venezuelan friend…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;We had a lot of fun!!! Check out the photos…&lt;br /&gt;I hope you can recognize me after so long time&lt;br /&gt;without posting in my blog ;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;_____________________________&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Aunque la mayoria de mis amigas ya se han casado,&lt;br /&gt;yo no habia tenido el placer de estar en la &lt;span style="cursor: pointer;" id="lw_1185305498_0"&gt;despedida&lt;br /&gt;de soltera&lt;/span&gt; de ninguna de ellas… y el pasado viernes&lt;br /&gt;tuve el honor de organizar y estar en la &lt;span style="cursor: pointer;" id="lw_1185305498_1"&gt;despedida&lt;br /&gt;de soltera&lt;/span&gt; de Evita, mi gran amiga venezolana... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;La pasamos genial!!! Vean las fotos...&lt;br /&gt;espero que aun me reconozcan despues de tanto tiempo&lt;br /&gt;sin subir fotos a mi blog ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div face="courier new" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZahzk-SRI/AAAAAAAAALU/pvaTbtTq1JY/s1600-h/foto+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZahzk-SRI/AAAAAAAAALU/pvaTbtTq1JY/s320/foto+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090855965616392466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Delicious cake made by the pretty and talented Rušian girls :)&lt;br /&gt;El postre delicioso preparado por las bellas y talentosas chicas de Ruše :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZZ-zk-SQI/AAAAAAAAALM/Sr-slfzGKBo/s1600-h/foto+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZZ-zk-SQI/AAAAAAAAALM/Sr-slfzGKBo/s320/foto+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090855364320971010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mi nina bellaaa!!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZZpDk-SPI/AAAAAAAAALE/WXIhjkJgFk4/s1600-h/foto+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZZpDk-SPI/AAAAAAAAALE/WXIhjkJgFk4/s320/foto+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090854990658816242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ready for the party!!&lt;br /&gt;Listas para la fiesta!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZZMzk-SOI/AAAAAAAAAK8/gaFl-lb8BwQ/s1600-h/foto+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZZMzk-SOI/AAAAAAAAAK8/gaFl-lb8BwQ/s320/foto+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090854505327511778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And... Evita is ready to get married.. full equipment :)&lt;br /&gt;Y... Evita esta lista para casarse... bien equipada :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZY-Tk-SNI/AAAAAAAAAK0/xbv0vj1Jsss/s1600-h/foto+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZY-Tk-SNI/AAAAAAAAAK0/xbv0vj1Jsss/s320/foto+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090854256219408594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Starting the games with some drinks in a latin bar...&lt;br /&gt;games... well, Evita had to wear handcuffs, garter and a t-shirt to be signed by men who agree with her wedding ;) Ahhhh... how to forget that she had to sell her kisses (on the cheeck) and the first guys gave 10Euro each.. good business :) Poor Miha (future husband) if Evita charges him :P&lt;br /&gt;Empezando los juegos con algunos tragos en un bar latino...&lt;br /&gt;juegos... bueno, Evita tuvo que llevar esposas, liga y una camiseta que tuvo que hacer firmar de los hombres que estuvieran de acuerdo con su boda ;) Ahhhh... como olvidar que ella tenia que vender sus besos (en la mejilla) y los primeros chicos dieron 10Euros cada uno... buen negocio :) Pobre Miha (futuro esposo) si Evita decide cobrarle :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZYoDk-SMI/AAAAAAAAAKs/iTUOme1QE4c/s1600-h/foto+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZYoDk-SMI/AAAAAAAAAKs/iTUOme1QE4c/s320/foto+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090853873967319234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 5 girls with 5 bandidos&lt;br /&gt;5 chicas con 5 bandidos... (para quienes no lo saben... la marca de la cerveza es bandidos :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZYSDk-SLI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ylDSdcm4BGw/s1600-h/foto+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZYSDk-SLI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ylDSdcm4BGw/s320/foto+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090853496010197170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the star of the night!!&lt;br /&gt;Y la estrella de la noche!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZX7jk-SKI/AAAAAAAAAKc/v83cJTrsAvs/s1600-h/foto+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZX7jk-SKI/AAAAAAAAAKc/v83cJTrsAvs/s320/foto+084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090853109463140514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and now, on our way to the salsa party!!! in the car... luckly Simona, the youngest one, had very important tasks: to be sober, to deal with money and to drive :) WE L&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;OVE YOU SIMONA!!!&lt;br /&gt;y ahora rumbo a la fiesta de salsa!!! en el carro... por fortuna Simona, la mas joven tenia las funciones impor&lt;/span&gt;tantisimas de: estar sobria, administrar el dinero y conducir :) TE QUEREMOS SIMONA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZoIjk-SSI/AAAAAAAAALc/RcOWICaC9MQ/s1600-h/foto+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZoIjk-SSI/AAAAAAAAALc/RcOWICaC9MQ/s320/foto+083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090870924987484450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZXajk-SJI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BYoAMLVS1QY/s1600-h/foto+117,.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZXajk-SJI/AAAAAAAAAKU/BYoAMLVS1QY/s320/foto+117,.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090852542527457426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;at the end of the party... tired and very very happy girls...&lt;br /&gt;and the star of the night... completely wasted!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al final de la fiesta... super cansadas pero muy muy contentas...&lt;br /&gt;y la estrella de la noche... completamente perdida!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&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/33264948-5415193935198598891?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/5415193935198598891/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=5415193935198598891' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/5415193935198598891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/5415193935198598891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/07/evita-is-gonna-get-married-evita-se-nos.html' title='Evita is gonna get married!!! Evita se nos casa!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RqZahzk-SRI/AAAAAAAAALU/pvaTbtTq1JY/s72-c/foto+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-4184376316677970513</id><published>2007-05-23T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T06:48:38.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos in Semič! Fotos en Semič</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/96523745@N00/show/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/96523745@N00/show/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link to see photos in Semič!!!&lt;br /&gt;Enlace para ver las fotos en Semič!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-4184376316677970513?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/4184376316677970513/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=4184376316677970513' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/4184376316677970513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/4184376316677970513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/05/photos-in-semi-fotos-en-semi.html' title='Photos in Semič! Fotos en Semič'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-6019007828595440026</id><published>2007-05-13T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T04:50:06.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MADRES COLOMBIANAS!!!</title><content type='html'>EL AMOR DE MADRE...&lt;br /&gt;INSPIRA, RECONFORTA, AYUDA, RENUEVA, MOTIVA, REFUERZA, TRANQUILIZA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAS MADRES DIARIAMENTE LE DAN VIDA AL HERMOSO MENSAJE DEL AMOR DE DIOS A TRAVES DE SUS CUIDADOS, DE SU COMPRENSION, SE SU TERNURA Y POR SOBRE TODAS LAS COSAS... A TRAVES DE SU AMOR DE MADRES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FELIZ DIA DE LA MADRE A:&lt;br /&gt;- Mi abuelita adorada&lt;br /&gt;- Mis tias: Letty, Aracelly, Leonor, Esmeralda y Franci&lt;br /&gt;- Las esposas de mis tios: Graciela, Helenita y Estela&lt;br /&gt;- Mis primas: Monica y Xiomara&lt;br /&gt;- Mis amigas: Lorena, Carol, Carolina, Beatriz, Amparo, Dona Stella, Isabel, Luz Cristina&lt;br /&gt;- y todas las mujeres que no solo han traido seres maravillosos al mundo, sino que son la base del a familia y por ende de la sociedad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUNCA OLVIDEN LO ESPECIALES QUE SON!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y para la mejor madre del mundo, ni todo mi amor, mis palabras y mi vida son suficientes para expresarle cuanto la amo.  Gracias preciosa mia por ser la mejor madre que puede existir sobre la faz de la tierra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUCHOS ABRAZOS Y BENDICIONES PARA TODAS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-6019007828595440026?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/6019007828595440026/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=6019007828595440026' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/6019007828595440026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/6019007828595440026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/05/madres-colombianas.html' title='MADRES COLOMBIANAS!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-3460935446829348772</id><published>2007-05-10T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T06:17:19.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In a paradise, Semič ;)   En un paraiso, Semič ;)</title><content type='html'>Last Monday 7th of May at the evening, I came to Semič, small and lovely town in the South of Slovenia, I am having a tranning program for a month to open market in Latinamerica for a good company, where people are very friendly, open and flexible, I feel very welcome in the company and my role is getting more and more interesting, I have to admit that it wasn’t like that before I came, but, now I am really motivated to do business between Slovenia and Latinamerica :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am staying in a lovely “zidanica”, this means wine cellar, well, it was a wine celler, now, it’s a comfortable and beautiful house in the middle of vineyards and weekend houses with a lot of animals. It’s the Guest’s house of the company. I have an amazing balcony where I have breakfast and lunch everyday because the view is wonderful and it’s so relaxing to see animals, flowers, vineyards and some stones :)... very nice stones, like those from the Alps, but not a lot, just some on the green hill where “my house” is located.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am enjoying my time here, Franci’s family (Franci is a good friend of mine who is originally from Semič and I am working with) is very hospitable and they have welcomed me, so I haven’t feel alone at all, yesterday for example we were visiting Franci’s sister and her children... it was fantastic!!! these three children are so sweet and they kept talking to me and playing as I understood them, they are so warm, funny and smart... and the cherry on the top was the pleasure to pray with Mimi (lovely Franci’s niece 3 years old child) next to her bed before she fell sleep. God loves me and gives me the pleasure to be surrounded by real angels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very much in contact with my friends from Štajerska ;) (Region where Maribor and Ruše are located ;)) but I miss Marinka’s mom because the only way to be in touch with her is personally.. you know, she talks to me in Slovene and I have to reply in Slovene, German, non-verbal language, drawing and anything that comes to my mind :P so, I hope to see her this Saturday because I want to cook “arepas” for Marinka and Simona in Ruše :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is amazing, so sunny, every house is full of roses of different colors, but mostly red, near by my house there are even sheeps and the wind is not too cold anymore :) I really enjoy my 7 minutes walk home-work-home everyday!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD LOVES ME SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(photos come soon ;))&lt;br /&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El lunes pasado, 17 de mayo, en la noche, llegue a Semič, un pequeno y adorable pueblo en el Sur de Eslovenia, estoy en un programa de capacitacion por 1 mes para abrir mercado en Latinoamerica para una buena empresa Eslovena, donde la gente es muy amigable, abierta y flexible, me siento bienvenida en la empresa y mi rol cada vez es mas y mas interesante, tengo que admitir que no era asi antes de venir, pero ahora, estoy realmente motivada a establecer negocios entre Eslovenia y Latinoamerica :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me estoy quedando en una adorable “zidanica”, esto signifca cava, bueno, fue una cava, ahora es una casa muy comoda y linda en medio de vinedos y casas campestres con mucho animales. Es la casa de Huespedes de la empresa. Tengo un balcon maravilloso donde desayuno y almuerzo cada dia porque el panorama es maravilloso y es muy relajante ver animales, flores, vinedos y algunas rocas :)... bellas rocas, como las de los Alpes, pero no muchas, solo algunas sobre la verde colina donde esta “mi casa”.&lt;br /&gt;La estoy pasando muy bien aca, la familia de Franci (Franci es un buen amigo que nacio en Semič y con quien ahora trabajo) es muy acogedora y me han dado una bienvenida muy hogarena, asi que no me sentido sola para nada, por ejemplo, ayer fuimos a visitar a la hermana de Franci y sus hijos...fue fantastico!!! Estos ninos son super dulces y todo el tiempo estuvieron hablandome y jugando como si yo les entendiera, son super carinosos, divertidos e inteligentes... y la cerecita sobre la crema fue el placer de orar con Mimi (la adorable sobrinita de Franci que tiene 3 anitos) junto a su cama antes de que se quedara dormida. Dios me ama y me da el placer de estar rodeada de verdaderos angelitos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy muy en contacto con mis amigos de Štajerska ;) (La region a la que Maribor y Ruše pertenecen ;)) pero extrano a la mama de Marinka porque la unica forma de hablar con ella es personalmente... ustedes saben, ella me habla en esloveno y yo respondo en esloveno, aleman, lenguage no verbal, dibujos y cualquier cosa que se me ocurre :P asi que espero verla este sabado porque ire a preparar “arepas” para Marinka y Simona en Ruše :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El clima es magnifico, muy soleado, cada casa esta llena de rosas de diferentes colores, pero sobre todo rojas, cerca a mi casa hay hasta ovejas y el viento ya no es demasiado frio, yupiiii :) Disfruto muchisimo mis 7 minutos de caminata diaria casa-trabajo-casa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIOS ME AMA MUCHISISIMO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(la fotos vienen pronto ;))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-3460935446829348772?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/3460935446829348772/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=3460935446829348772' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/3460935446829348772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/3460935446829348772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/05/in-paradise-semi-en-un-paraiso-semi.html' title='In a paradise, Semič ;)   En un paraiso, Semič ;)'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-8517907277081325933</id><published>2007-05-02T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T16:42:36.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KRES!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkgODyvzOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/LSLNlPrX5c0/s1600-h/DSC09386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkgODyvzOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/LSLNlPrX5c0/s320/DSC09386.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060111082235874530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;30th of April was a really cool day :) it started in Radenci try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;ing to take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt; so&lt;/span&gt;me nice photos for my mom (because of her birthday) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;El 30 de abril fue un dia super chevere :) empezo en Radenci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;tratando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;de tomar fotos lindas para mi mami (por su cumpleanos) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkgETyvzNI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SN4_km1r3H8/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkgETyvzNI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SN4_km1r3H8/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060110914732149970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and I ended up climbing a tree ;) and having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;y termine subiendome en un arbol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt; y divirtiendome mucho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkfujyvzMI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Ik7veLyATl8/s1600-h/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkfujyvzMI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Ik7veLyATl8/s320/0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060110541069995202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;Later on, Tadej and I met with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;Marinka and Simona in Maribor t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;o have a really nice chat with my mom, my brother and Caro (his girlfriend); so lovely chat and the best was to see my mom really happy!!! God loves her.&lt;br /&gt;Mas tarde, Tadej y yo nos encontramos con Marinka y Simona &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;en Maribor para tener un chat con mi mami, mi hermanito y Caro (su novia); super lindo ese chat y lo mejor de todo fue ver a mi mami realmente feliz!!! Dios la ama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkffTyvzLI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/r1b_xwob3OQ/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkffTyvzLI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/r1b_xwob3OQ/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060110279076990130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;After the chat, we left for Boštanj, a small town... village… m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;mm… I am not sure, I just know it is on a hill and we weren’t allowed to go there with the car; it was not because our car had a “baby on board” but "baby behind the wheel" :) anyway, it was pretty safe :P we all survived :)&lt;br /&gt;Despues del chat, nos dirijimos hacia Boštanj, un pequeno pueblo… villa… mmm… no estoy segura, solo se que queda en una colina y que no nos dejaron subir en carro; no fue porque nuestro carro tenia “bebe a bordo” sino "bebe al volante" :) de todas formas, fue bastante seguro :P todos sobrevivimos :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkfSjyvzKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/exPFn_NUJe0/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkfSjyvzKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/exPFn_NUJe0/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060110060033658018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;Spring is everywhere and we 4 love natu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;re, so, we fin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;d flowers in our way…&lt;br /&gt;La primavera esta en todas partes y nosotros 4 amamos la naturaleza, entonces, encontramos flores a nuestro paso…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkekDyvzII/AAAAAAAAAJc/uW6w1JdpztE/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkekDyvzII/AAAAAAAAAJc/uW6w1JdpztE/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060109261169740930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;And great views as well!!! God loves us. This Colombian girl is enjoying Sevnica’s view from Boštanj :)&lt;br /&gt;Y lindos panoramas tambien!!! Dios nos ama. Esta Colombian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;a esta disfrutando el panorama de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;Sevnica vista desde Boštanj :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkdgDyvzGI/AAAAAAAAAJM/mI7zISDtU80/s1600-h/DSC09477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkdgDyvzGI/AAAAAAAAAJM/mI7zISDtU80/s320/DSC09477.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060108092938636386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;mmm.. but why did we drive almost 2 hours from Maribor to Boštanj? To see the biggest “fire” in the world, in Slovenia is called “Kres”… it was &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="43 m" st="on"&gt;43 m&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt; high, here you can see the construction before it was in fire. In Slovenia (probably in other countries as well, but I don’t know ;)) it’s a tradition to make fire at night 30&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of April, long time ago, people did it to talk and enjoy around the fire to celebrate 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; of may.&lt;br /&gt;mmm… pero por que viajamos casi 2 horas desde Mari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;bor hasta Bo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;štanj? Para ver la “fogata” mas grande del mundo, en Eslovenia se llama “Kres”... tuvo 43m de altura, aqui pueden ver la construccion antes de ser encendida. En Eslovenia (probablemente en otros paises tambien, pero yo no lo se ;)) es una tradicion hacer fogatas en la noche del 30 de abril, anos atras, la gente lo hacia para conversar y divertirse al &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;rededor del fuego y celebrar el 1º de Mayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkdBjyvzFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/sNoKNj_5BiA/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkdBjyvzFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/sNoKNj_5BiA/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060107568952626258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;Hey hey hey, I don’t just love nature… you know, there is nothing more beautiful than dogs… and a sweet, playful and chocolate puppy made my d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;ay even better :)&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey hey, yo no solo amo la naturaleza… ust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;edes saben, no hay nada mas hermoso que los perros… y un dulce, jugueton y chocolate cachorro hizo que mi dia fuera aun mejor :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkcpTyvzEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/w0LGQT-tar8/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkcpTyvzEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/w0LGQT-tar8/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060107152340798530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;And the fire started!!! But small one… we had to wait a lot… so, we played with the fire and camera… what else could we do after dancing polka (all), eating kresburguer (Tadej), buying a t-shir for my brother, playing with the lovely dog…???&lt;br /&gt;Y el fuego empezo!!! Pero uno pequeno… tuvimos que esperar mucho… asi que jugamos con el fuego y la camara… que mas podiamos hacer despues de bailar polka (todos), comer hamburguesa Kres (Tadej), comprar una camiseta para mi hermanito, jugar con el perrito adorable...???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkcTzyvzDI/AAAAAAAAAI0/wQPQa99rIGw/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkcTzyvzDI/AAAAAAAAAI0/wQPQa99rIGw/s320/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060106782973611058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;It made us wait, but it as definitely worthy to wait. This is the real fire, it reached 45m height.&lt;br /&gt;Se hizo esperar, pero definitivamente valio la pena la espera. Esta es la “fogata” verdadera, las llamas alcanzaron 45m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkcDzyvzCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Rk1nLRN2Y0s/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkcDzyvzCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Rk1nLRN2Y0s/s320/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060106508095704098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;Some happy faces enjoying the biggest fire in the world.&lt;br /&gt;Rostros felices disfrutando la fogata mas grande del mundo.&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/33264948-8517907277081325933?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/8517907277081325933/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=8517907277081325933' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/8517907277081325933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/8517907277081325933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/05/kres.html' title='KRES!!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RjkgODyvzOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/LSLNlPrX5c0/s72-c/DSC09386.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-2631645797819344063</id><published>2007-04-30T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T01:53:17.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El 30 de abril nacio el angel mas importante en mi vida.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SL"&gt;La bendicion mas grande que Dios pudo haberme enviado, la mujer carinosa, suave, maternal, femenina, amorosa, fuerte, inteligente, pujante, estricta, honesta, solidaria, que nada la detiene, la que siempre esta dispuesta a ayudar a los demas, la que pone en manos de Dios su vida y la de su familia, la que me hizo entender a traves de acciones que Dios es grande, bondadoso y poderoso; la que inexplicablemente despues de darme todo de si, y de ponerme como prioridad mas importante en su vida, junto con mi hermanito, vio mis alas y no solo me enseno a volar muy alto, sino que motiva diaramente a seguir mi vuelo, a esforzarme cada vez mas por lo que quiero y a crecer como persona y como profesional. Esa mujer que me ha entregado todo su amor y con la ayuda de Dios me ha guiado; esa mujer hermosa, la mujer mas importante en mi vida, de quien me siento completamente orgullosa y a quien mis amigos quieren como una madre, celebra hoy su cumpleanos, yo lo celebro con ella, porque para el amor puro la distancia fisica no existe y nuestros corazones han estado, estan y estaran siempre juntos. Preciosa mia, te amo, te lo digo diariamente y no me cansare de repetirlo porque el amor que hay en mi corazon para ti es inagotable. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SL"&gt;Gracias Dios por enviarme en una sola persona a mi ejemplo de mujer, mi confidente, mi amiga verdadera, mi profesora, mi guia, mi consejera y mi madre. Bendicela grandemente con toda tu bondad como el Padre que eres, con mucho mas amor, ensenanza y compresion que nunca. AMEN AMEN AMEN.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SL"&gt;Linda mia, que tengas un muy muy FELIZ CUMPLEANOS y que tu cuerpo, mente y alma esten llenos de salud, que el amor sea el amigo inseparable de tu espiritu y la prosperidad te acompane siempre.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SL"&gt;Con inmenso e inagotable AMOR DE HIJA, te envio muchos besitos y abrazos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SL"&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/33264948-2631645797819344063?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/2631645797819344063/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=2631645797819344063' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/2631645797819344063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/2631645797819344063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/04/el-30-de-abril-nacio-el-angel-mas.html' title='El 30 de abril nacio el angel mas importante en mi vida.'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-3743198284763341932</id><published>2007-04-19T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T05:44:10.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter with my Slovene family!!! Pascua con mi familia Eslovena!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidisD4QZqI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kPesoWoDRug/s1600-h/las+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidisD4QZqI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kPesoWoDRug/s200/las+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055117615841699490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ready to bring food to be blessed: eggs, ham, potica and "hren".&lt;br /&gt;Listas para ir a hacer bendecir los alimentos: huevos, jamon ahumado,  potica (lease potitsa :) es una "torta" tradicional) y "hren" (un tuberculo con un sabor muy fuerte)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Ridhyz4QZpI/AAAAAAAAAIc/U-D83Hj-jMI/s1600-h/decoracion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Ridhyz4QZpI/AAAAAAAAAIc/U-D83Hj-jMI/s200/decoracion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055116632294188690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Traditional Easter decoration with empty painted eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Decoracion tradicional con huevos vacios y pintados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidheD4QZoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/dQHwOkDPwhw/s1600-h/decoracion2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidheD4QZoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/dQHwOkDPwhw/s200/decoracion2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055116275811903106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Painted Easter eggs, chocolate eggs... really cute decoration.&lt;br /&gt;Huevos de pascua pintados, huevos de chocolate... una decoracion muy tierna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidgdT4QZnI/AAAAAAAAAIM/6Lye30OwBa8/s1600-h/mesa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidgdT4QZnI/AAAAAAAAAIM/6Lye30OwBa8/s200/mesa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055115163415373426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The table is ready with Eastern breakfast. I peeled the eggs ;)&lt;br /&gt;La mesa esta lista con el desayuno de Pascua. Yo pele los huevos ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Ridf9D4QZmI/AAAAAAAAAIE/GWt6BmA7ikQ/s1600-h/todos+desayunando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Ridf9D4QZmI/AAAAAAAAAIE/GWt6BmA7ikQ/s200/todos+desayunando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055114609364592226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Easter breakfast with my Slovene family :) hermanita Marinka, mom and ata ;)&lt;br /&gt;Desayuno de Pascua con mi familia Eslovena :) hermanita Marinka, mama y papa ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidfwT4QZlI/AAAAAAAAAH8/vDI0bPNVGh0/s1600-h/trensito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidfwT4QZlI/AAAAAAAAAH8/vDI0bPNVGh0/s200/trensito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055114390321260114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Very creative, there are trains even for Easter eggs ;) we should have at least for people :) hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Muy creativos, aca tienen trenes hasta para los huevitos de Pascua ;) Nosotros deberiamos tener por lo menos para las personas :) jajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidfjD4QZkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/yTigYTwhOxg/s1600-h/photo+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidfjD4QZkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/yTigYTwhOxg/s200/photo+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055114162687993410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So cute Easter rabbit :)&lt;br /&gt;Que lindo conejito de Pascia :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidfST4QZjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/iecwXJf8VRM/s1600-h/huevo+cara+de+mujer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidfST4QZjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/iecwXJf8VRM/s200/huevo+cara+de+mujer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055113874925184562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These were my favorite, so well done, a lot of work, dedication and very elegant results! I felt connected ;)&lt;br /&gt;Estos son mis preferidos, muy bien hechos, mucho trabajo, dedicacion y resultados muy elegantes! Me senti identificada ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Ride6z4QZiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/4u-GYHSXudU/s1600-h/mb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Ride6z4QZiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/4u-GYHSXudU/s200/mb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055113471198258722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to a hill to ahve a great view of Maribor :) mmm... specially of the power plant were I was working in 2005 :)&lt;br /&gt;Fuimos a una de las colinas desde donde se tiene un panorama bellisimo de Maribor :) mmm... especialmente de la hidroelectrica donde trabaje en el 2005 :)&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/33264948-3743198284763341932?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/3743198284763341932/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=3743198284763341932' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/3743198284763341932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/3743198284763341932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/04/easter-with-my-slovene-family-pascua.html' title='Easter with my Slovene family!!! Pascua con mi familia Eslovena!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidisD4QZqI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kPesoWoDRug/s72-c/las+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-533741534388242383</id><published>2007-04-19T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T05:13:21.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring in Radenci ;)  Primavera en Radenci ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rida3j4QZeI/AAAAAAAAAHE/TrrT7tUGdk0/s1600-h/DSC09335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rida3j4QZeI/AAAAAAAAAHE/TrrT7tUGdk0/s320/DSC09335.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055109017317172706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend I went to Radenci to have some holidays after&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidYfT4QZcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/qDazdsD-Ge4/s1600-h/DSC09304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidYfT4QZcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/qDazdsD-Ge4/s200/DSC09304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055106401682089410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; finishing my thesis :) jap!! finally! Thank God!!! now I am waiting for feedback from my mentor :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Ridb1D4QZfI/AAAAAAAAAHM/2BXkhQM9wmc/s1600-h/DSC09369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Ridb1D4QZfI/AAAAAAAAAHM/2BXkhQM9wmc/s200/DSC09369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055110073879127538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had really great time with Tadej and his parents, we took a wonderful walk in the fields... and look at this amazing flowers full of energy and vitaly. God loves me!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are enjoying Spring, God blesses us with this beautiful season :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Tadej wanted to learn how to prepare "arepas", so it was the first time I ate arepas in Slovenia which weren't made by me ;) I have to admit that Tadej is pretty good... well, he has a good teacher ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidcXj4QZgI/AAAAAAAAAHU/GJuYWP2V1TA/s1600-h/DSC09305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidcXj4QZgI/AAAAAAAAAHU/GJuYWP2V1TA/s200/DSC09305.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055110666584614402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El fin de semana pasado fui a Radenci de vacaciones despuse de terminar mi tesis :) sipi!!! por fin!!! Gracias a Dios!!! Ahora espero la retroalimentacion de mi profesor :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pase un fin de semana super lindo con Tadej y sus padres, dimos una caminata maravillosa en los cultivos alrededor de Randenci... y miren que flores tan lindas llenas de energiy y vitalidad. Dios me ama!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidYGD4QZbI/AAAAAAAAAGs/RHNDsi-4DRM/s1600-h/DSC09305.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que esten disfrutando la primavera :) Dios nos bendice con esta bella estacion :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidcqD4QZhI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5KfM-zZnrAs/s1600-h/DSC09374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RidcqD4QZhI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5KfM-zZnrAs/s200/DSC09374.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055110984412194322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota: Tadej queria aprender a preparar arepas, asi que fue la primera vez que comi arepas en Eslovenia que no fueron hechas por mi ;) Tengo que admitir que a Tadej le fue bastante bien... bueno, tiene una muy buena profedora ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-533741534388242383?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/533741534388242383/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=533741534388242383' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/533741534388242383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/533741534388242383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/04/spring-in-radenci-primavera-en-radenci.html' title='Spring in Radenci ;)  Primavera en Radenci ;)'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rida3j4QZeI/AAAAAAAAAHE/TrrT7tUGdk0/s72-c/DSC09335.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-8069759218921761035</id><published>2007-04-06T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:13:05.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;El sol brillante pero aun el viento frio&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Lindas flores en arboles aun sin hojas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;La compania de excelentes amigos mientras otros estan ausentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Pronto en Colombia sabiendo que extranare Eslovenia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RhaM68biO-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/HZ4SwaD1OPw/s1600-h/florecita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RhaM68biO-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/HZ4SwaD1OPw/s200/florecita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050378976424508386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;La felicidad absoulta no existe, pero Dios si! Y esta conmigo bendiciendome diariamente ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;De todas formas es mejor sonreir  &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;_________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;The sun is shinning but the wind is still cold &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Beautiful flowers on trees without leaves &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;The company of excellent friends while others are missing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Soon in Colombia being aware I will miss Slovenia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;The complete happiness doesn't exist, but God does! And He is with me blessing me everyday ;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Anyway &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;to smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;is better   &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&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/33264948-8069759218921761035?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/8069759218921761035/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=8069759218921761035' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/8069759218921761035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/8069759218921761035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/04/el-sol-brillante-pero-aun-el-viento.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RhaM68biO-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/HZ4SwaD1OPw/s72-c/florecita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-122073451082707638</id><published>2007-03-03T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T14:21:19.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Krof, Donut, Dona... Pust... Kurent... aaahhh?? Kaj je to??? ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;Krof, Donut, Dona… it doesn't matter the name… it's delicious!!! and in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Slovenia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; it is traditional for »Pust«. Pust is a carnival, it happens at the end of winter, when people wear costumes and there is special costume called “Kurent”, it’s a big, hairy, noisy and quite scary “thing” that wears a belt with bells, that’s why when it jumps it’s very noisy. This kurent scares the winter and welcome the spring, so, it collects girls’ handkerchief while passes by “scaring the winter”… if you ask me it scares foreigners as well… foreigners like me :P&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;font-size:100%;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;That was the story about “Pust” that everybody told me until this pust when Marinka and me had an interesting conversation about it, and she told me that actually this carnival is completely connected to religion, because it’s before the lent and it was the last time when Catholics could eat whatever they wanted, before Lent. This “scaring winter” story came with the comunism when religion shouldn’t happen at all. This is just an example of how cool is to keep being amazed by &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Slovenia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, its culture, its history and specially its people.&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;font-size:100%;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;I think my Slovenian friends never realized how much they have influenced my life and how important they are to me. God made our paths cross to grow together.&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;font-size:100%;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Without more introductions…Marinka’s mom preparing Krof, Donuts, Donas; Marinka filling them out with jam mmm….. And the best part, Sandrita eating them :P&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;font-size:100%;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;_______________________________ &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;font-size:100%;"  lang="ES-CO" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Krof, Donut, Dona… no importa el nombre… es deliciosa!!! Y en Eslovenia es tradicional para “Pust”. Pust es un carnaval, se lleva a cabo a final de invierno, cuando la gente usa disfraces y hay un disfraz especial llamado “Kurent”, es una “cosa” grande, peluda, ruidosa y bastante espantosa que usa un cinturon con campanas, por eso cuando salta hace mucho ruido. Este Kurent espanta es invierno y le da la bienvenida a la primavera, recoge los panuelos de las chicas mientras pasa “espantando el invierno”... a mi me parece que pasa espantando a los extranjeros tambien... extranjeros como yo :P&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;font-size:100%;"  lang="ES-CO" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Esa fue la historia que todo mundo me habia dicho a ceca de “Pust” hasta este pust, cuando Marinka y yo tuvimos una conversacion interesante acerca de esto, y ella me conto que realmente el carnaval es totalmente relacionado con la religion, porque es antes de la cuaresma y era la ultima vez que los catolicos podian comer lo que quisieran, antes de la cuaresma. La historia de “espantar el invierno” llego con el comunismo cuando la religion no debia existir. Este es solo un ejemplo de lo chevere que es seguir estando asombrada por Eslovenia, su cultura, su historia y especialmente su gente.&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;font-size:100%;"  lang="ES-CO" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Yo creo que mis amigos eslovenos nunca han caido en cuenta de lo mucho que han influenciado mi vida y de lo importantes que son para mi. Dios hizo que nuestros caminos se cruzaran para crecer juntos.&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;font-size:100%;"  lang="ES-CO" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Y ahora, sin mas preambulos... La mama de Marinka preparando Krof, Donuts, Donas; Marinka rellenandolas con mermelada mmm.... Y la mejor parte, Sandrita comiendoselas :P &lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rel0ApqkQxI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qlIgfy7VN9A/s1600-h/mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rel0ApqkQxI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qlIgfy7VN9A/s320/mom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037685212723823378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's not easy to prepare them, people buy them in backery, but Marinka's mom makes them at home :)&lt;br /&gt;No es facil prepararlas, la gente las compra en la panaderia, pero la mama de Marinka las hace en casa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rel0rpqkQzI/AAAAAAAAAFg/J1a0KmHyVwI/s1600-h/m1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rel0rpqkQzI/AAAAAAAAAFg/J1a0KmHyVwI/s320/m1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037685951458198322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dr. Marinka's patients :)&lt;br /&gt;Los paciente de la Doctora Marinka :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rel0b5qkQyI/AAAAAAAAAFY/gTTqlDoii4M/s1600-h/m2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rel0b5qkQyI/AAAAAAAAAFY/gTTqlDoii4M/s320/m2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037685680875258658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Marinka enjoys making them suffer :)&lt;br /&gt;Y Marinka difruta haciendolas sufrir :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RelzYZqkQuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/GNSTf-QvwcY/s1600-h/comiendo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RelzYZqkQuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/GNSTf-QvwcY/s320/comiendo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037684521234088674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While I prefer to eat them ;)&lt;br /&gt;En cambio yo priefiero comerlas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RelzQpqkQtI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5exH-wc9BXU/s1600-h/disfraz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RelzQpqkQtI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5exH-wc9BXU/s320/disfraz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037684388090102482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colombian girls ready for the carnival!!!&lt;br /&gt;Colombianas listas para el carnaval!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RelzF5qkQsI/AAAAAAAAAEo/BJIlEZjN0Oc/s1600-h/p1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RelzF5qkQsI/AAAAAAAAAEo/BJIlEZjN0Oc/s320/p1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037684203406508738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kurent from Slovenia, from Ptuj. Scary :(  no??? ;)&lt;br /&gt;Kurent de Eslovenia, de Pthj. Espantosos :( no??? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rely8JqkQrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Bndr2CspiXY/s1600-h/aus+p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rely8JqkQrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Bndr2CspiXY/s320/aus+p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037684035902784178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Austrian Kurent... I have no clue how they call them in Austria, but they are even more scary :(&lt;br /&gt;Kurent de Austria... ni idea como les dices alla, pero son mas espantosos aun :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Relyv5qkQqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/k5zqNMr7S5k/s1600-h/simona+nena+yo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Relyv5qkQqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/k5zqNMr7S5k/s320/simona+nena+yo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037683825449386658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty Simona's niece :)&lt;br /&gt;La linda sobrinta de Simona :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RelyjJqkQpI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oBgJ4ynKIS4/s1600-h/party+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RelyjJqkQpI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oBgJ4ynKIS4/s320/party+kids.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037683606406054546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The nicest part is that it's a party for children :)&lt;br /&gt;La parte mas chevere es que es una fiesta para ninos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RelyYpqkQoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Kxuve9g0Osk/s1600-h/party+adults.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/RelyYpqkQoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Kxuve9g0Osk/s320/party+adults.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037683426017428098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and adults ;)&lt;br /&gt;y adultos ;)&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/33264948-122073451082707638?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/122073451082707638/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=122073451082707638' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/122073451082707638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/122073451082707638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/03/krof-donut-dona-pust-kurent-aaahhh-kaj.html' title='Krof, Donut, Dona... Pust... Kurent... aaahhh?? Kaj je to??? ;)'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rel0ApqkQxI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qlIgfy7VN9A/s72-c/mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-3017832516029336932</id><published>2007-02-28T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T08:25:31.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marinka's birthday!!! El cumpleanos de Marinka!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10TH OF FEBRUARY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;10 DE FEBRERO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWol6cI0FI/AAAAAAAAADU/d4-DC2No_Kc/s1600-h/marinka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWol6cI0FI/AAAAAAAAADU/d4-DC2No_Kc/s320/marinka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036617127579668562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Simona, Su Wern, Marinka's parents and me had the pleasure to celebrate Marinka's birthday together :) Really nice and unforgetable day :)&lt;br /&gt;Simona, Su Wern, los papas de Marinka y yo tuvimos el placer de celebrar el cumpleanos de Marinka juntos :) Un dia super chevere e inolvidable :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWoY6cI0EI/AAAAAAAAADM/VfYHlxwtYOM/s1600-h/su+cook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWoY6cI0EI/AAAAAAAAADM/VfYHlxwtYOM/s320/su+cook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036616904241369154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;International cook who came from Malaysia to prepare a deliciuos desert for Marinka :)&lt;br /&gt;Una cocinera internacional quien vino desde Malasia para preparar un delicioso postre para Marinka :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWoRacI0DI/AAAAAAAAADE/2H2LyW_eS8U/s1600-h/al+cook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWoRacI0DI/AAAAAAAAADE/2H2LyW_eS8U/s320/al+cook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036616775392350258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two excellent &amp; successful cooks from Slovenia and a cook who came straight from Colombia, cooking "Patacones &amp;amp; Tortillas con verduras &amp; guacamole"&lt;br /&gt;Dos exitosas y excelentes cocineras de Eslovenia y una cocinera directamente desde Colombia, preparando "Patacones y Tortillas con verduras y guacamole"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWoG6cI0CI/AAAAAAAAAC8/hrsVgHrmIH4/s1600-h/comida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWoG6cI0CI/AAAAAAAAAC8/hrsVgHrmIH4/s320/comida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036616595003723810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE FOOD!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;LA COMIDA!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWn9acI0BI/AAAAAAAAAC0/SwD_asoDXRY/s1600-h/cocineras+internacionales.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWn9acI0BI/AAAAAAAAAC0/SwD_asoDXRY/s320/cocineras+internacionales.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036616431794966546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the happy international cooks ;)&lt;br /&gt;Y las cocineras internacionales felices ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWnwKcI0AI/AAAAAAAAACs/2ZCoZQzZIo4/s1600-h/bombas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWnwKcI0AI/AAAAAAAAACs/2ZCoZQzZIo4/s320/bombas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036616204161699842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's make the place look like a birthday's party place :)... surprise for Marinka!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hagamos que este lugar parezca fiesta de cumpleanos :)... sorpresa para Marinka!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWnpqcIz_I/AAAAAAAAACk/Yc1XCTBP3Hk/s1600-h/group+hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWnpqcIz_I/AAAAAAAAACk/Yc1XCTBP3Hk/s320/group+hug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036616092492550130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A  sincere, friendly and warm group HUG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Un sincero, amistoso y caluroso ABRAZOTE de grupo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWnhKcIz-I/AAAAAAAAACc/lb6aXPHV98w/s1600-h/deseo+de+marinka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWnhKcIz-I/AAAAAAAAACc/lb6aXPHV98w/s320/deseo+de+marinka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036615946463662050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;May your wishes come true my lovely sister Marinka!!!&lt;br /&gt;Que se te cumplan todos tus deseos mi adorable hermanita Marinka!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWnWKcIz9I/AAAAAAAAACU/4QXLR9BWZgQ/s1600-h/todos+torta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWnWKcIz9I/AAAAAAAAACU/4QXLR9BWZgQ/s320/todos+torta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036615757485101010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;God blesses you, your friends and your family :)&lt;br /&gt;Dios bendiga a tus amigos, a tu familia y a ti :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWm5acIz7I/AAAAAAAAACE/RVeRmLRkFC0/s1600-h/karaoke1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWm5acIz7I/AAAAAAAAACE/RVeRmLRkFC0/s320/karaoke1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036615263563861938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's time for private party ;) Karaokeeeeee!!! Latin music!!! but... where is Su Wern???&lt;br /&gt;Es hora de la fiesta privada ;) Karaokeeeee!!! Musica latina!!! pero... donde esta Su Wern???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWnJ6cIz8I/AAAAAAAAACM/jihp5alCPcA/s1600-h/karaoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWnJ6cIz8I/AAAAAAAAACM/jihp5alCPcA/s320/karaoke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036615547031703490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here she is... she was just singing, but not dancing, you know Asian style :P&lt;br /&gt;Aqui esta... ella estuvo cantando, pero no bailando, ya saben estilo Asiatico :P&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/33264948-3017832516029336932?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/3017832516029336932/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=3017832516029336932' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/3017832516029336932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/3017832516029336932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/02/marinkas-birthday-el-cumpleanos-de.html' title='Marinka&apos;s birthday!!! El cumpleanos de Marinka!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWol6cI0FI/AAAAAAAAADU/d4-DC2No_Kc/s72-c/marinka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-4539161349521720924</id><published>2007-02-22T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T07:48:30.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Su Wern in Slovenia!!! Su Wern en Eslovenia!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWeNacIz2I/AAAAAAAAABA/2Vr2e_AGEGQ/s1600-h/pic+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWeNacIz2I/AAAAAAAAABA/2Vr2e_AGEGQ/s320/pic+101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036605711556595554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Su Wern in Ruše, Marinka's house... Who would imagine it??? It's a dream that came true!&lt;br /&gt;Su Wern en Ruše, casa de Marinka... Quien se lo imaginaria??? Es un sueno que se hizo realidad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWgxacIz5I/AAAAAAAAABY/6T4ie3mppq4/s1600-h/nature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWgxacIz5I/AAAAAAAAABY/6T4ie3mppq4/s320/nature.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036608529055141778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Slovenian mountains charm every visitor... and Su Wern couldn't be the exception ;)&lt;br /&gt;Las montanas eslovenas encanta a todos los visitantes... y Su Wern no podia ser la excepcion :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWdi6cIz1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/Ul5hODeTcDA/s1600-h/Maribor+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWdi6cIz1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/Ul5hODeTcDA/s320/Maribor+view.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036604981412155218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Really nice view of Maribor... not so amazing weather :( but the company was the best!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;Una vista bellisima de Maribor... el clima no estaba mus espectaculra :( pero la compania fue la mejor!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWcOqcIz0I/AAAAAAAAAAw/hGEuGO5nxwE/s1600-h/snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWcOqcIz0I/AAAAAAAAAAw/hGEuGO5nxwE/s320/snow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036603534008176450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If snow doesn't come... go to find it!!! specially if you are from Malaysia :)&lt;br /&gt;Si la nieve no cae... ve a encontrarla!!! especialmente si eres de Malasia :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rd1eVF7ochI/AAAAAAAAAAc/qC3vQDmbVX8/s1600-h/pic+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rd1eVF7ochI/AAAAAAAAAAc/qC3vQDmbVX8/s320/pic+079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034283674932638226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Preseren square in Ljubljana&lt;br /&gt;La plaza de Preseren en Ljubljana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rd1dwl7ocgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4VDIPDUO210/s1600-h/pic+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/Rd1dwl7ocgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4VDIPDUO210/s320/pic+086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034283047867412994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marinka, Sandrita, Su Wern and Simona in Ljbljana Castle :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marinka, Sandrita, Su Wern y Simona en el Castillo de Ljubljana :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWe_acIz3I/AAAAAAAAABI/QMX2KqmJLXo/s1600-h/pic+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWe_acIz3I/AAAAAAAAABI/QMX2KqmJLXo/s320/pic+090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036606570550054770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She looks very scared.. but actually she liked Ljubljana dragon!!!&lt;br /&gt;Se ve asustada... pero en realidad le gusto el dragon de Ljubljana!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWgaqcIz4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/SLNNl4EwawM/s1600-h/comida+eslovena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWgaqcIz4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/SLNNl4EwawM/s320/comida+eslovena.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036608138213117826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course, she couldn't leave without tasting Slovenian food :) mmm...&lt;br /&gt;(Su Wern would write: yam yam;) )&lt;br /&gt;Por supuesto, no se podia ir sin probar la comida eslovena :) mmm...&lt;br /&gt;(Su Wern escribiria: yam yam ;) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWiKqcIz6I/AAAAAAAAABg/GHudw59E6Os/s1600-h/bye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWiKqcIz6I/AAAAAAAAABg/GHudw59E6Os/s320/bye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036610062358466466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last day... waiting for her train in Maribor, I  still can remember her lovely face and her hand waving a white handkerchief... I miss you my "mui mui" (younger sister in Chinese), but it was just a "SEE YOU SOON"&lt;br /&gt;El ultimo dia... esperando el tren en Maribor, aun puedo recordar su carita tan adorable y su mano agitando un panuelo blanco... Te extrano my "mui mui" (hermanita menor en Chino), pero fue un "HASTA PRONTO"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD BLESSES YOU MY DEAR SU WERN!!!&lt;br /&gt;DIOS TE BENDIGA MY QUERIDA SU WERN!!!&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/33264948-4539161349521720924?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/4539161349521720924/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=4539161349521720924' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/4539161349521720924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/4539161349521720924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/02/su-wern-in-slovenia-su-wern-en.html' title='Su Wern in Slovenia!!! Su Wern en Eslovenia!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_77cIeplw30U/ReWeNacIz2I/AAAAAAAAABA/2Vr2e_AGEGQ/s72-c/pic+101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-117008304899613395</id><published>2007-01-29T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T07:04:09.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>29 DE ENERO!!!!!!!!!!!!! UN DIA ESPECIAL :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/683338/pichi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/320/541901/pichi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;Un hombre muy inteligente, recursivo, divertido, alegre, creativo, echado pa’ lante, lider, critico, respetuoso, creyente en Dios... tantas cualidades tiene mi hermanito y tantas cosas lindas hemos vivido juntos… nuestras primeras fiestas de adolescentes, paseos de colegio, clases de bateria, clases de teatro, clases de natacion, peleas de hermanitos, experiencias en AIESEC… y tantas cosas en las que no hemos podido estar juntos fisicamente pero que nuestros corazones siempre comparten… experiencias internacionales, vida laboral, ultimos cumpleanos… y si… hoy es uno de esos dias importantes en los que desearia de todo corazon estar con el, abrazarlo y sentarnos a hablar de mil cosas, escuchar vallenatos, tomar aguardiente antioqueno o ron viejo de caldas, salir a almorzar o a cenar en familia… discutir y encontrar puntos en comun y respetar nuestra diferencias, comer torta y cantarle: »que happy happy, que to you to you to you que cumplas mucho anos, que seas muy feliz, feliz feliz, feliz feliz, feliz feliz«&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Y es lo que mas deseo para el… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Mi hermanito, pequenin, pichi, Ricardo… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Que Dios te siga bendiciendo grandemente, que todos los deseos de tu corazon se conviertan en una bella realidad en la que vivas y estes en armonia con la humanidad. Que Dios te siga iluminando y guiando por el mejor camino. Que tu corazon este lleno de amor para dar y recibir. Que tu salud este cada vez mas radiante para que disfrutes de todos los milagros que Dios tiene para ti. Y.. en pocas palabras…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUE SEAS MUY FELIZ, FELIZ FELZ, FELIZ FELIIIIIIZZZZZZZZ&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FELIZ CUMPLEANOS AMIGUITO TE DEASEA PONQUE RAMO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con inmenso amor... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu hermanita que te adora y se siente orgullosa de ti.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&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/33264948-117008304899613395?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/117008304899613395/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=117008304899613395' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/117008304899613395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/117008304899613395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/01/29-de-enero-un-dia-especial.html' title='29 DE ENERO!!!!!!!!!!!!! UN DIA ESPECIAL :)'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-116974267602898370</id><published>2007-01-25T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T08:31:16.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>White Ruše!!!    Ruše blanco!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/798593/winter%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/320/690858/winter%20006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the amazing view that I have everyday from the room where I spend most of my time... computer's room :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Este es el panorama sorprendente que tengo desde la habitacion donde paso la mayor parte del tiempo... donde esta el computador :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/240262/winter%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/320/901206/winter%20005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So lovely snow... you feel like touching it... BUT!!! auhhh it's COLD!!!&lt;br /&gt;La nieve es adorable... te dan ganas de tocarla... PERO!!! aaauuhhh es FRIA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/896033/winter%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/320/824627/winter%20004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No words... it's the garden of Marinka's house... and it looks so beautiful :)&lt;br /&gt;Sin palabras... es la huerta de la casa de Marinka... y se ve super linda :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/35505/winter%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/320/776462/winter%20003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice trees... I feel like Christmas is comming.. uhhh!!! Christmas is over already :(&lt;br /&gt;Arboles muy lindos... siento como si se acercara la navidad... uuhh!!!! La navidad ya se acabo :(&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/33264948-116974267602898370?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116974267602898370/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116974267602898370' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116974267602898370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116974267602898370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/01/white-rue-rue-blanco.html' title='White Ruše!!!    Ruše blanco!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-116863593109759012</id><published>2007-01-12T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T13:05:31.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am in love... Estoy enamorada...</title><content type='html'>with my family :)&lt;br /&gt;de mi familia :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/223705/HPIM0083n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/320/557570/HPIM0083n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My grandmother with 4 of her 6 daughters :) (The beautiful lady in light blue is my lovely mom)&lt;br /&gt;Mi abuelita con 4 de sus 6 hijas :) (La linda dama en azul claro es mi adorada mami)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/385687/HPIM0087n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/320/710282/HPIM0087n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My grandmother with 6 of her mmm... 22 grandchildren ;) (In the middle, the talles one is the happiness of home, my "little" brother Ricardo=Pichi=Pequenin)&lt;br /&gt;Mi abuelita con 6 de sus mmm... 22 nietos ;) (En la mitad, el mas alto es la alegria de la casa, mi hermanito Ricardo=Pichi=Pequenin)&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/33264948-116863593109759012?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116863593109759012/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116863593109759012' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116863593109759012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116863593109759012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-in-love-estoy-enamorada.html' title='I am in love... Estoy enamorada...'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-116860682113291724</id><published>2007-01-12T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T13:27:47.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice moments in Berlin... Momentos cheveres en Berlin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/36287/slika%20275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/320/512240/slika%20275.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hot chocolate and a rose that my two sisters ;) gave me in their last evening in Berlin!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chocolate caliente y una rosa que mis dos hermanitas me dieron en su ultima noche en Berlin!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/287763/slika%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/320/331622/slika%20008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at this beautiful dog! you can notice how happy I was ;)&lt;br /&gt;Miren que perrito tan lindo! pueden notar lo feliz que yo estaba ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4761/3401/1600/760764/P1030251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4761/3401/1600/760764/P1030251.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friends are the best Christmas gifts God can give you to make your life full of light!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Los amigos son los mejores regalos de navidad que Dios puede darte para iluminar tu vida!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/174691/SSL10454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/320/195747/SSL10454.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cooking, eating, eating, eating, driking, eating, eating... friends are always in the best moments ;)&lt;br /&gt;Cocinando, comiendo, comiendo, comiendo, bebiendo, comiendo, comiendo... los amigos estan siempre en los mejores momentos ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4761/3401/1600/759155/P1030281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4761/3401/1600/759155/P1030281.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing better than ice-skating with your best friends :)&lt;br /&gt;Nada mejor que ir a patinar en el hielo con tus mejores amigas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/611679/P1030287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/320/782322/P1030287.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's amazing to find angels on your path and to have the chance to let them know how much you love them. God blesses Su Wern and Duyguito.&lt;br /&gt;Es maravilloso encontrar angeles en tu camino y tener la oportunidad de expresarles cuando los quieres. Dios las bendiga Su Wern y Duyguito.&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/33264948-116860682113291724?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116860682113291724/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116860682113291724' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116860682113291724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116860682113291724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/01/nice-moments-in-berlin-momentos.html' title='Nice moments in Berlin... Momentos cheveres en Berlin...'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-116860399889208348</id><published>2007-01-12T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T12:32:28.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time... Hace tiempo...</title><content type='html'>Long time without any post… here I am again with a lot to write about…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last day at work in Berlin&lt;br /&gt;Christmas eve&lt;br /&gt;My last weekend in Berlin&lt;br /&gt;Coming back to Slovenia&lt;br /&gt;My life in Slovenia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. My last day at work, 22nd of December 2006… I just remember it was harder than I was expecting, since very early people started to come to my office to say good bye, and my boss and the CEO came also to bring a Christmas gift and a package with souvenirs with the company logo, for me. They were so nice, really good company, excellent human resource management, so, I had really nice time there… and, I know it’s not usual to hear this, but: I miss my boss :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4761/3401/1600/710671/P1030232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4761/3401/1600/710671/P1030232.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas eve was really nice, we were Su Wern, Duyguito, Fahimeh, Emma and his brother (Bolivians), Manuel (Colombian) and me. Fahimeh cooked delicious food from Iran, Emma spicy one from Bolivia (so, I tried just a bit ;) u know.. spicy food and me don’t go together :)) and Su Wern prepared a &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4761/3401/1600/315816/P1030235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4761/3401/1600/315816/P1030235.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;perfect desert from Malaysia :) mmm… we ate and ate and ate and… ate, aaahhh, we ate :) at midnight my mom and my brother called me, they were at one of my aunts’ place, preparing traditional Colombian food for Christmas. Natilla y Bunuelos!!! This was the first Christmas in my life that I didn’t feel nostalgic or sad and I felt really happy with my friends and knowing that my family is also having a good time :)&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for blessing us with so good food and amazing company :) the best part of the evening was before we start to eat, everyone of us prayed and I really felt God among us and spreading His love and blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/913494/P1030286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/200/348919/P1030286.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last weekend in Berlin… oooh, it’s painful to remember this… Duyguito, Su Wern and me tried to spend as much time together as we could, we had our own Stammtisch with few trainees (Adriana-Bolivia, Jouni-Finland, Su Wern, Duyguito, Fahimeh and me) and Bernd, a friend of mine from KAB TAKUMA, we were playing cards… not so exciting game (sorry Fahimeh ;)) but we entertain ourselves with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, 30th of December, Fahimeh cooked again for us sooo tasty food from Iran and Adriana (Bolivian) and I prepared sort of banana split…. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/976325/P1030291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/200/796000/P1030291.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mmm… we were again the same trainees, my German angels: Yasmin and Andreas, Bernd, Arnie (Thanks for letting us have our farewell dinner at ur place :)), Miran from Slovenia (Thanks for spending that evening with us.. specially for the nice Prešernov kroglica ;) -chocolates from Slovenia-) and an AIESECer who was in Morocco in an internship, I am sorry but I am really bad with names… Su Wern knows it :) specially with Brazilian ones, hahaha&lt;br /&gt;We were in so familiar atmosphere and I didn’t want that evening to finish, it was coming too close the moment to leave and all those people who were in that dinner were exactly those who I will remember any time I think about y time in Berlin, thank you guys for coming to our dinner and for being so special with me, I love you, I miss you and God blesses you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming back to Slovenia… uhhh… I was a little bit crazy when I decided to come back on 31st of December at 13:30 :) but God sends angels to help me anytime and anywhere, so, I spent the last day of 2006 with AIESECers and ALUMNIS… I should stop calling them like that… they are my friends ;) Thanks a lot to everybody who made my last day of 2006 shinier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/333533/P1030294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/200/163687/P1030294.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have to say that Duyguito and Su Wern went with me to the airport, I love you girls, you don’t know how important you are in my life and how special place you have in my heart!!! Thanks for being so good friends, for being with me in the most difficult and in the happiest moments in the last 4 months, we will see each other again for sure, latest in our weddings :). On 31st of December at midnight I was having an unforgettable view of Ljubljana castle and the fireworks while talking by phone with a lot of relatives who were together at my place in Colombia, feeling them so close to me and being aware of being so far away, because it’s impossible to have such a view in Colombia. Great great great!!!! God loves me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Maribor on 1st of January and spent 2 day with Paolita, it was so nice to see her again and to try to update ourselves about everything has being going on in our lives.. not easy task.. but really interesting :) I love you nina Linda and I am happy to see you again. God blesses you.&lt;br /&gt;On 3rd of January Marinka came with her mother to pick me up to go to their place in Ruše, small, relaxing and beautiful city in Štajerska region. I am experiencing so big and positive change in my life, I am having two sisters :) -Marinka and Simona- and I have Slovenian parents -Marinka’s parents- they are so hospitable and lovely, they do care so much about me, since the first moment the made me feel like at home, her mom cooks great and there are a lot of home made food and drinks :) (wine, pasta, preserved salads, some slovenian food…) Colombians don’t know much about it ;)&lt;br /&gt;My two sisters ;) and me are watching movies, going to aerobics, watching pictures, chatting about cultures and trips to different countries, cooking and having a lot of fun together… Now is time for me to focus more in my studies and my goal is to finish my thesis by middle of February. God helps me and guides me to achieve my goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie dokie.. I think it’s already too long and you are getting bored if you have read everything, so… I am going back to my studies and I hope every one of you is receiving all blessings God has for you this year!&lt;br /&gt;________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;Hace mucho tiempo que no escribo… aqui estoy de nuevo con mucho para escribir…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;Mi ultimo dia de trabajo en Berlin&lt;br /&gt;Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Mi ultimo fin de semana en Berlin&lt;br /&gt;De regre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;so a Eslovenia&lt;br /&gt;Mi vida en Eslovenia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;Ok... mi ultimo dia de trabajo, 22 de diciembre de 2006... Solo recuerdo que fue mas dificil de lo que esperaba, desde muy temprano las personas empezaron a llegar a mi oficina apra despedirse, y mi jefe y el gerente vinieron tambien a darme un regalo y una anch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;eta de souvenirs con el logo de la empresa. Ellos se portaron muy bein, son super cheveres, una&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt; empresa muy buena, un manejo del recurso humano excelente, asi que tuve una experiencia super agradable alla... y, se que no es muy comun escuchar esto, pero: Extrano a mi jefe :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="La Navidad" st="on"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;La &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="La Navidad" st="on"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;Navidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt; fue super chevere, estuvimos Su Wern, Duyguito, Fahimeh, Emma y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/268181/SSL10465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/200/919873/SSL10465.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt; su hermano (Bolivianos), Manuel (Colombiano) y yo. Fahimeh cocino una plato de Iran delicioso, Emma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;ocino un plato picante de Bolivia (asi que probe solo un poco ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;ustedes saben... la comida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;picante y yo no nos llevamos muy bien :)) y Su Wern preparo un postre de Malasia perfecto para la ocasion :) mmm... comimos y comimos y comimos y... comimos, ahhh, tambien comimos :) a la media noche mi mami &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;y mi hermanito me llamaron, ellos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt; estaban en casa de mi tia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/602571/HPIM0084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/200/426290/HPIM0084.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt; Leo preparando comida colombiana tradicional para navidad: Natilla y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;Bunuelos!!! Esta fue a primera navidad en mi vida que no me puse nostalgica ni triste, estaba muy feliz con mis amigos y sabiendo que mi familia estaba tambien disfru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;tando :)&lt;br /&gt;Gracias Dios por bendecirnos con tan buena comuda y maravillosa compania :) la mejor parte de la noche fue antes de empezar a comer, cada uno de nosotros oro y senti a Dios entre nosotros y esparciendo su amor y bendiciones sobre nosotros.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;Mi ultimo fin de semana en Berlin... oooh, me da nostalgia solo de recordarlo... Duyguito, Su Wern y yo tratamos de estar juntas el mayor tiempo posible, tuvimos nuestro propio Stammtisch (Ir a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt; tomar algo con practicantes y AIESECos los viernes en Berlin ;)) con pocos practicantes (Adriana-Bolivia, Jouni-Finlandia, Su Wern, Duyguito, Fahimeh y yo) y Bernd, un comanero de trabajo de KAB TAKUMA, estuvimos jugando cartas... un juego no muy emosionan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;te (Lo siento Fahimeh;)) pero nos entretuvimos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;El sabado, 30 de diciembre, Fahimeh cocino de nuevo para&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/437387/P1030290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/200/511607/P1030290.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt; nosotros comida de Iran super rica y Adriana (Boliviana) y yo preparamos algo asi como banana split.... mmm... estuvimos de nuevo los mismos trainees, mis angeles alemanes: Yasmin y Andreas, Bernd, Arnie (Muchas gracias por dejarnos hacer nuestra cena de despedida en tu apartamento :)), Miran de Eslovenia (Gracias por compartir con nosotro esa cena... especialmente por Prešernov kroglica ;) -chocolatinas de Eslovenia-) y un AIESECo que estuvo en Marruecos en una practica, lo siento pero soy super mala para recordar nombres... Su Wern lo sabe :) especialmente nombres Brasileros, jajaja...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;Fue un ambie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;nte muy familiar y no queria que esa noche se acabara, el moment de partir estaba demasiado cerca y todas esas personas que estaban en esa cena son exactamente quienes recordare cada vez que piense en mi temporada en Berlin, gracias chicos por venir a nuestra cena y por ser tan especiales conmigo, los quiero, los extrano y Dios los bendiga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;De regreso a Eslovenia... uhhh... estaba un poco loca cuando decidi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/208711/P1030295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/200/255504/P1030295.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt; regresar a Eslovenia el 31 de diciembre a la 1:30 de la tarde :) pero Dios envia angelitos para que me ayuden en cualquier momento y lugar, asi que comparti el ultimo dia del 2006 con AIESECos y Ex-miembros de AIESEC... Deberia dejar de decirles asi... son mis amigos ;) Muchas gracias a todos por hacer mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/1600/725000/Su%26DuyActStupid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3411/3650/200/924470/Su%26DuyActStupid.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt; ultimo dia del 2006 mas lindo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;Tengo que mencionar que Duyguito y Su Wern me acompanaron al aeropuerto, las quiero mucho chicas, no saben lo importantes que son en mi vida y el lugar especial que ocupan en mi corazon!!! Gracias por ser tan buenas amigas, por estar conmigo en los momentos mas dificiles y en los mas felices en los ultimos 4 meses, seguro que nos veremos de nuevo, a mas tardar en la boda de una de nosotras :). El 31 de diciembre a media noche tenia un panorama inolvidable del castillo de Ljubljana y los fuegos artificiales mientras hablaba por telefono con muchos familiares que estaban en mi casa en Colombia, los senti muy cerca y al miso tiempo estaba muy consciente de lo lejos que estaba de ellos, porque es imposible tener ese panorama en Colombia. Genial, genial, genial!!! Dios me ama!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Fui a Maribor el 1º de enero y estuve 2 dias con Paolita, fue super chevere verla de nuevo y tratar de actualizarnos a cerca de lo que ha pasado en nuestras vidas... no es facil... pero es muy interesante :) te quiero mucho nina linda y estoy feliz de verte de nuevo. Dios te bendiga.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;El 3 de enero, Marinka vino con su mami a recogerme para venir a su casa en Ruše, una ciudad pequena, tranquila y linda en la region Štajerska. Estoy viviendo un ggran cambio en mi vida muy positivo, tengo 2 hermanitas :) -Marinka y Simona- y tengo padres eslovenos -los papas de Marinka- son super amables y adorables, se preocupan mucho por mi, desde el primer momento me hicieron sentir como en casa, su mama cocina super rico y hay muchas cosas, comida y bebidas hechas en casa (vino, pasta, ensaladas en conserva, alguna comida eslovena...) Los colombianos no sabemos mucho de estas cosas ;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;Mis dos hermanitas ;) y yo estamos viendo peliculas, llendo a aerobicos, viendo fotos, charlando de diferenets culturas y viajes a diferentes paises, cocinando y disfrutando juntas...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;Ahora es hora de enfocarme mas en mis estudios y mi meta es terminar mi tesis para mediados de febrero con la ayuda de Dios. El me ayuda y me guia para lograr todos mis objetivos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES-CO"&gt;Oki doki... Yo creo que ya esta demasiado largo este ... (ahhhh no encuentro como decir post en espanol...mmm... articulo... mensaje... carta.. lo que sea.. ya saben a que me refiero ;)) y tal vez se estan aburriendo si han leido todo, asi que.. ya me voy a seguir estudiando y espero que cada uno de ustedes este recibiendo todas las bendiciones que Dios tiene para ustedes este ano!&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/33264948-116860399889208348?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116860399889208348/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116860399889208348' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116860399889208348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116860399889208348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2007/01/long-time-hace-tiempo.html' title='Long time... Hace tiempo...'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-116600898263953885</id><published>2006-12-13T03:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T04:10:21.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Travelling December... Diciembre viajando...</title><content type='html'>Some months ago, some trainees… guess who… Su Wern, Duygu and me ;) were thinking about travelling abroad using budget airlines… we planned it and now we are experiencing it!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From 2nd to 4th of December we were in Rome!!! Really interesting city, with places full of history which inspired us to question ourselves and have deep conversations.. for example in “Colosseum” we were thinking how horrible was to enjoy seeing people killing each other and being killed by animals and so on… but how civilized is the humanity now... if we still enjoy things like: boxing, bullfighting, dogs’ fighting and wild things like that??? :( so sad…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our guide was… guess who… Ioannis :) of course, he is our Greek friend who loves and knows about History, so we were in “Forum”, in the “Monument of victory”, the “Pantheon”, “Fontana di Trevi”.. .uhhh this place is so beautiful and romantic, we had a great italian ice cream, and with the anyoing company of Indian sellers… they were selling “beautiful” toys and they were completely sure we wanted to buy them :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the evening we went to have an italian pizza… it was so good! later on, by accident we asked about opening hours in the “Vatican” and… tarannn!!! Vatican Museum is closed on Sundays: it was shocking for us :( (but okkkkk… we said, well, we will go for sightseeing on Sunday in the Vatican). We were in the church and when Su Wern, Dilek (Turkish trainee in Hamburg) and me went out… the Pope was giving a speech! Later on we walked a lotttt, a lot of churches and fountains…In the evening we went for an italian pasta with italian wine ;) it was good!!!! Duygu was even ordering in Italian :) …before that I was the translator… I found out in Rome that I am able to understand Italian and it was great that they understood Spanish :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday we had a flight in the morning and we took the bus to go to the airport in time... buuuutttt! Unfortunately we didn’t know how is the traffic in Rome and because of an Italian traffic jam we were 1 hour and 40 min later that we expected and.. we missed our flight… I don’t really want to talk much about this part of the trip. So… one more day in Rome, without energy at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su Wern and me had 3 days to recover from Rome’s trip and on Friday 8th of December, Anna, Su Wern and me flew to Athens :) there we met Josef from Czech Republic and Ioannis’ parents (Costas and Giota) hosted us! They were amazing, so hospitable and lovely. We had a big greek family for three days :) we ate too much, they kept putting food on our dishes all the time, when we said no more, that means yes a bit! So.. to say yes, was prety dangerous :) They prepare special dinner for us on Saturday and we spent unforgetable time with them… mainly eating :) It’s so emosional when we gave them some small present and I told them we were so grateful, we felt like at home and I miss my mom… and Costas, Ioannis’ father had some tears in his eyes.. I was not sure who would cry more.. him or me ;) so… better I stoped my speech :) I love my greek parents!!!! God blesses them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Athens… oowwwooo, there are no words to describe it… it’s charming, warm, relaxing, beautiful, active, awesome!!!!! It’s so inspiring city, we felt completely out of Europe, it is a very different city from any other European city we have visited so far. Acropolis, Parthenon, Ancient city of Agora, the Parlament, Olympic Stadium, Temple of Olympian Zeus, Lycabettus Hill, between others… Lycabettus Hill was my favorite place because we had the chance to appreciate the sunset behind acropolis :) unbelievable… no words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some comments (internal jokes ;)):&lt;br /&gt;Chesse = Cheers :)&lt;br /&gt;No = yes&lt;br /&gt;No fish for Anna! NO, NO, NO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;We will come back in summer!&lt;br /&gt;I would’t like to drive in Athens!&lt;br /&gt;Athens is the land of fat cats and lazy dogs :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To understand better my post, watch the movie: "My Big Fat Greek Wedding"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And… Duygu, Su Wern and me are ready for… Geneva (Switzerland :)) this weekend :) God loves us soooo much!!!!!!!!!! ansd we love Him! ;)&lt;br /&gt;___________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace algunos meses, algunos practicantes… adivinen quienes… Su Wern, Duygu y yo ;) estuvimos pensando en viajar a otros países usando tiquetes aéreos baratos… lo planeamos y ahora lo estamos viviendo!!!! :) gracias a Dios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del 2 al 4 de diciembre estuvimos en Roma!!! Una ciudad muy interesante, con lugares históricos que nos inspiraron para cuestionarnos y para tener conversaciones profundas… por ejemplo en “el Coliseo Romano” estuvimos imaginándonos lo terrible que fue el hecho de disfrutar viendo personas matarse unas a otras y ser atacadas por animales y todas esas cosas horribles… pero cuan civilizada es la humanidad ahora… si aun disfrutamos cosas como: boxeo, corridas de toros, peleas de perros y cosas salvajes como esas??? :( que triste…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro guía fue.. adivinen quien… Ioannis :) por supuesto, nuestro amigo Greco que ama y conoce la historia, así que fuimos a “El Foro Romano”, “Monumento de la Victoria”, “El Panteón”, “La Fuente de Trevi”…uuhhh este lugar es muy lindo y romántico, allí nos comimos un delicioso helado italiano y con la compañía de los vendedores intensos de India… venden “bellos” muñecos y estaban completamente seguros que nosotros queríamos comprarlos :( En la tarde fuimos a comer pizza italiana… súper rica! Mas tarde, por accidente preguntamos a que hora estaba abierto el Vaticano y.. taran!!! El museo del Vaticano esta cerrado los domingos: nos callo como un baldado de agua fria :( (pero bueno… dijimos, ni modo, iremos a conocer los alrededores y el Vaticano el domingo). Estuvimos en la iglesia y cuando Su Wern, Dilek (una niña turca que es practicante en en Hamburgo) y yo salimos… el Papa estaba dando un discurso! Mas tarde caminamos muchooooo, muchas iglesias y fuentes… En la noche comimos pasta italiana con vino italiano ;) muy rico!!! Duygu ordeno su comida en Italiano :) …(ella no habla italiano, ni siquiera español, pero pudo leer el plato que quería perfecto acento italiano :))… y antes de eso yo fui la traductora todo el tiempo… en Roma me vine a dar cuenta que entiendo italiano y por fue genial que ellos entendieran español :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El lunes, teníamos vuelo en la mañana, tomamos el bus rumbo al aeropuerto a tiempo… pero!!!! Infortunadamente no sabíamos como es el trafico en Roma y debido a un trancon llegamos una hora y 40 minutos mas tarde de lo que habíamos calculado y… perdimos el vuelo… realmente no quiero hablar mucho al respecto. Así que… un día mas en Roma sin nada de energía.&lt;br /&gt;Su Wern y yo tuvimos 3 días para descansar y reactivarnos después del viaje a Roma y el viernes 8 de diciembre, Anna, Su Wern y yo volamos a Atenas :) alla nos encontramos con Josef de Republica Checa y los padres de Ioannis (Costas y Giota) nos hospedaron! Ellos fueron maravillosos, súper amables, hospitalarios y adorables. Fuimos una gran familia greca por 3 días, comimos demasiado, ellos se la pasaron colocando comida en nuestros platos todos el tiempo, cuando decíamos: “no mas”, eso significaba: “si un poco”! Así que decir “Si” era bastante arriesgado :)&lt;br /&gt;Ellos prepararon una cena especial para nosotros el sábado y vivimos momentos inolvidables con ellos… principalmente comiendo :) fue muy muy emotivo cuando les dimos un pequeño detalle que teníamos para ellos y yo les dije cuan agradecidos estábamos, que nos sentimos como en casa y que extrañaba a mi mami… y a Costas,  el papa de Ioannis, se le encharcaron los ojos… Yo no estaba segura quien lloraría mas… el o yo ;) así que mejor no dije nada mas :) Quiero mucho a mis padres grecos!!!! Dios los bendiga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atenas… ooowwwooo, no tengo palabras para describirla… es encantadora, calurosa, relajante, activa, maravillosa!!!! Es una ciudad muy inspiradora, nos sentimos fuera de Europa, es muy diferente de las otras ciudades Europeas que hemos visitado hasta el momento. Acrópolis, Partenón, La ciudad Antigua de Ágora, el Parlamento, El estadio de los juegos Olímpicos, el Templo de las Olimpiadas de Zeus, la colina de Lycabettus, entre otros… la colina de Lycabettus fue mi favorita porque desde allá tuvimos la oportunidad de apreciar el atardecer detrás de Acrópolis :) increíble… sin palabras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algunos comentarios (chistes internos ;)):&lt;br /&gt;Chesse = Cheers :) = salud&lt;br /&gt;No = si&lt;br /&gt;Para Anna no hay pescado! NO, NO, NO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Volveremos en verano!&lt;br /&gt;No me gustaría conducir en Atenas!&lt;br /&gt;Atenas es la tierra de los gatos gordos y los perros perezosos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para entender mejor este mensaje, vean la película: “My Big Fat Greek Wedding”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora… Duygu, Su Wern y yo estamos listas para… Ginebra (Suiza :)) Este fin de semana :) Dios nos ama muchísimo!!!!!!!!!!  Y nosotras a El! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-116600898263953885?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116600898263953885/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116600898263953885' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116600898263953885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116600898263953885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/12/travelling-december-diciembre-viajando.html' title='Travelling December... Diciembre viajando...'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-116534984715795107</id><published>2006-12-05T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T12:17:27.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner by Marinka &amp; Simona :) Cena preparada por Marinka y Simona :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4761/3401/1600/845918/P1020094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4761/3401/1600/845918/P1020094.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooking in Anna's Hotel kitchen!&lt;br /&gt;Cocinando en la cocina del Hotel Anna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4761/3401/1600/678751/P1020095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4761/3401/1600/678751/P1020095.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More people "cooking" ;)&lt;br /&gt;Mas gente "cocinando" ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4761/3401/1600/905647/P1020099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4761/3401/1600/905647/P1020099.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a nice dinner in the main room of Anna's hotel!&lt;br /&gt;Cenando en el salon principal del Hotel Anna!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-116534984715795107?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116534984715795107/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116534984715795107' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116534984715795107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116534984715795107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/12/dinner-by-marinka-simona-cena.html' title='Dinner by Marinka &amp; Simona :) Cena preparada por Marinka y Simona :)'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-116471587722188831</id><published>2006-11-28T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T04:11:17.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Slovenian friends in Berlin :)  Mis amigas Eslovenas en Berlín :)</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday Marinka and Simona came to Berlin, yep!!! They came to visit me and obviously to know this beautiful city! As soon as they came, they went to leave their luggage at Su Wern’s place (Su Wern is the angel sent by God to host them :)) and then we went to Leipzig. We had nice time, however they were very tired and so, we came back early and at around 10:30pm we were all sleeping ;) to wake up early on Sunday and go to one of the “mountains” region in Germany, Harz. “mountains” because there was a chain of hills, but mountains mountains like Slovenian or Colombian ones… not at all! We visited Quedlinburg, it’s a charming town, with beautiful houses, great architecture, and a Catholic church on the highest part of the city… (a small hill;)) with a relaxing and amazing view. Somehow it reminds us Prague. Later, we went to Thale, a town which has to be really entertaining town in other seasons, because there were cabins, toboggans, and different tourist attractions, furthermore, in this region there are a lot of Myths about witches and there is a festival… but everything is closed from 11th of November to 24th of December, so, we set down next to the river in a picnic place and we had nice chats and relaxing time… at 20:00 we were already in Berlin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, that’s not the end of the weekend :) Finally, for the first time since I am in Berlin, I went to a salsa party… oohh God!!! There were so many people, everybody dancing very well… a lot of Latin boys flirting around... I even felt like in Colombia ;) We danced a lot and met guys from Cuba and Peru… most of them too pushing, fortunately there was an interesting one from Peru :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Monday, I had just 1 hour to spend with Marinka y a Simona, but today we organised an international dinner at Anna’s place, she calls it: “Anna’s Hotel” and we have more plans for the whole week, because they will stay in Berlin until Saturday… Thank God, I am enjoying their company and listening Slovene again ;)&lt;br /&gt;_________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El sábado pasado llegaron Marinka y Simona a Berlín, sipi!!! Vinieron a visitarme y obviamente a conocer esta bella ciudad! En cuanto llegaron, solo dejaron las maletas en casa de Su Wern, (Su Wern es el angelito que Dios me envió para hospedarlas :)) y salimos para Leipzig. La pasamos bien, aunque ellas estaban muy cansadas y por eso regresamos relativamente temprano, a eso de las 10:30pm ya estábamos todas durmiendo, para madrugar el domingo a una de las regiones “montañosas” de Alemania, Harz. “Montañosa” porque hay solo una cadena de colinas, pero montañas como quien dice montañas, como en Eslovenia o en Colombia… no! Visitamos Quedlinburg, es un pueblo sencillamente encantador, con casas bellísimas, linda arquitectura, y una iglesia Católica en la parte mas alta de la ciudad… (una pequeña colina ;)) desde donde se tiene un panorama relajante y muy lindo. De una u otra forma nos hizo recordar Praga. Después visitamos Thale, un pueblo que debe ser muy divertido en otra época del año, pues hay cabinas, toboganes, y diferentes atracciones turísticas, además en esa región existen muchos mitos y leyendas a cerca de brujas y hay festival… pero todo eso esta cerrado del 11 de Noviembre al 24 de Diciembre, así que nos sentamos a conversar en un lugar como para hacer picnic a la orilla del rio, y fue relajante… Y a las 8:00pm ya estábamos en Berlín.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero allí no termina el fin de semana :) Por fin, por primera vez desde que estoy en Berlín, fui a una fiesta de salsa… ohhh Dios!!! Había mucha gente, todos bailaban muy bien... mucho latino coqueto… hasta me sentí como en Colombia ;) Bailamos mucho y conocimos cubanos y peruanos… algunos demasiado intensos, por fortuna un peruano fue interesante :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer lunes, solo tuve 1 horita para ver a Marinka y a Simona, pero hoy organizamos una cena internacional en casa de Anna, ella la llama: “Hotel Anna” y tenemos mas planes durante la semana, porque ellas estarán acá hasta el sábado… Asi que gracias a Dios disfruto de su compañía y escucho esloveno otra vez ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-116471587722188831?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116471587722188831/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116471587722188831' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116471587722188831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116471587722188831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-slovenian-friends-in-berlin-mis.html' title='My Slovenian friends in Berlin :)  Mis amigas Eslovenas en Berlín :)'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-116419029603722065</id><published>2006-11-22T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T02:11:36.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost 3 months here... Casi 3 meses aqui...</title><content type='html'>Strange feeling... I know soon I will leave Berlin, I know I have had great time here, I have had the chance to travel a lot, to relax, to live a life again not just to work and demand too much from myself to achieve common goals... but to take time for myself and to think about my real personal goals.. I know there are still some weeks here to travel even more, to different countries, to spend more time with those amazing new friends I met here… However, there comes a time when u miss… u miss people, u miss feelings, u miss food, u miss things, u miss small details… Missing is normal, but then I think I am not enjoying enough everything I have here in this moment and I am scared couz I don’t know when I will be able to live something like this again, this is my time, right now, right here, and I thank God for it, smile and move further… there is no way to go back!&lt;br /&gt;________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentimientos extraños… Se que pronto me iré de Berlín, se que he pasado un tiempo maravilloso acá, he tenido la oportunidad de viajar mucho, de relajarme, de vivir la vida de nuevo, no solo trabajar y exigirme demasiado para alcanzar objetivos comunes… sino tomar tiempo para mi, para analizar mis verdaderas metas personales… Se que hay algunas semanas mas acá para viajar mas, a diferentes países, para compartir mas con esos nuevos amigos extraordinarios que conocí aquí… Sin embargo, llega el momento cuando extrañas… extrañas gente, extrañas sentimientos, extrañas sensaciones, extrañas comida, extrañas cosas, extrañas pequeños detalles… Extrañar es normal, pero entonces pienso que no estoy disfrutando como debería todo lo que tengo acá en este momento, justo ahora, justo aquí, y le agradezco a Dios por ello, sonrío y sigo adelante… para atrás ni para coger impulso! (como dice mi mami!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-116419029603722065?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116419029603722065/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116419029603722065' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116419029603722065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116419029603722065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/11/almost-3-months-here-casi-3-meses-aqui.html' title='Almost 3 months here... 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Hamburgo lloviendo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010957.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Hamburg we spent a lot of time in trains :(&lt;br /&gt;En Hamburgo pasamos mucho tiempo en trenes :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010974.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the reason to spend so much time in trains... the weather :( but Hamburg is really beutiful city :)&lt;br /&gt;Esta es la razon por la que pasamos tanto tiempo en trenes... el clima :( pero Hamburgo es una ciudad muy bella :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010964.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010964.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with very nice coctails ;)&lt;br /&gt;Y con cocteles muy cheveres ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-116387993751302656?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116387993751302656/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116387993751302656' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116387993751302656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116387993751302656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/11/raining-hamburg-hamburgo-lloviendo.html' title='Raining Hamburg... 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Pequeña actualizacion!!!</title><content type='html'>Long time without writing… some of the reasons and by the way update about my life ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have been working really hard, the reference brochures for the projects are developing very well, my boss was travelling a lot, he came back on Monday and he liked what I have done very much :) so I am very motivated and sort of workaholic… you know how I am when it’s matter of work or study ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started a new and strict German course on 30th of October, every Monday, Wednesday and Friday from 6pm to 9pm; I have homework and I really want to learn, so I try to take time to study and do a homework very well done and really learning not just to fulfil as student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday and Thursday I usually meet my friends, other trainees, to watch a movie, to visit “Berlin wall” and “Check point Charlie” (the only way to pass from East to West Berlin in the past), to cook and have dinner together, to visit a restaurant with alive music or simply to go window-shopping :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the weekends, we used to plan our weekends according to the weather, so, if there was nice weather we would travel, otherwise we stay in Berlin, but it was winter already, so, we decided to go anyway to Hamburg…. Oohh!!! Big mistake, I mean! We had a lot of fun, it’s a &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010987.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;beautiful and interesting city, we meet trainees there and they hosted us.. but the weather was really terrible and we couldn’t do much, so, we changed our minds and last weekend we stayed in Berlin and on Saturday afternoon we went to a football match!!! Jap, in Olympia Stadium, jap, where the final of the World Cup took place :) it was really really nice, it was very cold… but fans don’t care at all about the weather and they are full of energy, the match was very good, both teams (Berlin BSC vs VFL Bochum) play really well and the score was 3:3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was Colombian week, I had Colombia presentation, and during the week, people kept asking me about my country and on Sunday I cooked traditional food for my flatmates and their girlfriends, we watched videos about Colombia and they asked a lot as well. So, I particularly was a very proud and active Colombian last week :)&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace tiempo que no escribo… aquí están algunas de las razones y una pequeña actualización a cerca de mi vida ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno pues he estado trabajando mucho, los folletos de referencia de los proyectos van muy bien, mi jefe estuvo viajando mucho, regreso el lunes pasado y le gusto mucho lo que había hecho :) así que estoy muy contenta, motivada y como adicta al trabajo… bueno, ustedes me conocen y saben como soy cuando se refiere a trabajo o estudio ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empecé un curso de Alemán, mucho mas estricto, desde el 30 de octubre, es cada lunes, miércoles y viernes de 6pm a 9pm, tengo tareas para hacer en casa y como quiero aprender, entonces intento sacar tiempo para estudiar a hacer las tareas a conciencia, no solo por cumplir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los martes y los jueves, usualmente me reúno con mis amigos, practicantes, a ver una película, para visitar el “Muro de Berlín” y “Punto de chequeo Charlie” (La única parte donde se podía pasar del Este al Oeste en Berlín anteriormente), para cocinar y cenar juntos, para visitar restaurantes con música en vivo o simplemente para vitrinear :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante los fines de semana, acostumbrábamos planear de acuerdo al clima, así que si hacia buen clima viajábamos , de lo contrario nos quedábamos en Berlín, pero como ya había &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010997.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;empezado el invierno, decidimos ir a Hamburgo sin importar el clima… Oohh!!! Gran error, es decir, nos divertimos, es una ciudad linda e interesante, conocimos otras practicantes allá quienes nos hospedaron… pero el cima estuvo terrible y no pudimos hacer mucho, así que decidimos no viajar mas si no hace buen clima y el sábado pasado estuvimos en Berlín y fuimos a ver un partido de fútbol al estadio, “Olimpia Stadium”, SIPI, donde fue la final del Mundial de Fútbol :) fue súper chévere!!! Hizo mucho frió pero a los hinchas eso no los espanta y estaban llenos de energía, el partido fue muy bueno, los dos equipos (Berlin BSC vs VFL Bochum) jugaron muy bien y el marcador final fue 3:3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La semana pasada fue la semana Colombiana, tuve la presentación de Colombia, y durante la semana la gente siguió preguntándome a cerca de mi país y el domingo cocine comida típica para mis compañeros de apartamento y sus novias, vimos videos de Colombia y preguntaron mucho también. Así que particularmente las semana pasada fui activamente una colombiana orgullosa :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-116367104176773449?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116367104176773449/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116367104176773449' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116367104176773449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116367104176773449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/11/short-update-pequea-actualizacion.html' title='Short update!!! Pequeña actualizacion!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-116298609219732331</id><published>2006-11-08T02:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T12:06:07.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colombia presentation! Presentación de Colombia!</title><content type='html'>Colombia presentation was yesterday 7th of November, it went great, not because of me but because of people who attend it, they were really interested about Colombia, about our food, festivals, problems, people.. a lot of challenging questions about Drug-dealers, about consumption of drugs and Marihuana in Colombia; about current president of Colombia: Álvaro Uribe Vélez; about security in Colombia. It was really interesting to have the chance to share my opinions about those topics with them and to clarify their doubts about my beautiful country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed very much to see all AIESCers and trainees tasting arepa (traditional Colombian food made out of white corn), guava sweet and canelazo (hot drink with Colombian rum, Ron Viejo de Caldas). They all loved the food and drinks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the e-mail I sent to AIESECers and trainees today after the presentation and I want to share it with all of you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi guys!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to thank you all!&lt;br /&gt;Not just for attending Colombia presentation, but for being so active, asking challenging questions and being interested in my beautiful country!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speciall thanks to:&lt;br /&gt;- Fahimeh: for helping me before the presentation to cook CANELAZO :)&lt;br /&gt;- Sebastian: for giving me all the info about logistics and scheduling the presentation.&lt;br /&gt;- Duygu and Mark: for being technical support team ;)&lt;br /&gt;- AIESECers who asked challenging questions!&lt;br /&gt;- Eva and Su Wern: for helping me to clean up after the presentation.&lt;br /&gt;- Chen: for bringing the nice trainee from China who asked friendly questions ;)&lt;br /&gt;- Maryam &amp; Joao: trying to learn how to dance salsa :)&lt;br /&gt;- Adriana: for not drinking all the Canelazo and giving others the chance to try Colombian rum as well(It's great that you liked it sooo much ;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you can come to...&lt;br /&gt;THE PARADISE WHERE EVERYTHING IS POSIBLE!!!&lt;br /&gt;***COLOMBIA***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer 7 de noviembre hice una presentación de Colombia, y fue maravillosa, no por mi sino por la gente que fue a la presentación, estuvieron súper interesados en Colombia, en la comida, los festivales, la gente.. muchas preguntas interesantes a cerca de Narcotraficantes; de consumo de drogas y marihuana en Colombia; del actual presidente de Colombia: Álvaro Uribe Vélez; de la seguridad en Colombia. Fue muy interesante haber tenido la oportunidad de compartir con ellos mi opinión a cerca de esos temas y de clarificar sus dudas a cerca de mi bello país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disfrute mucho verlos a todos comiendo arepa, dulce de guayaba y bebiendo canelazo (agua panela, canela, clavos y Ron Viejo de Caldas) A todos les encanto la comida y la bebida :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este es un e-mail que envié a los AIESECos y practicantes hoy después de la presentación y quiero compartirlo con todos ustedes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hola!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo quiero agradecerles a todos!!!&lt;br /&gt;No solo por venir a la presentación de Colombia, sino por ser tan participativos, haciendo muchas preguntas e interesándose en mi bello país!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradecimientos especiales a :&lt;br /&gt;- Fahimeh: Por ayudarme antes de la presentación a preparar CANELAZO :)&lt;br /&gt;- Sebastian: por darme la información logística y programar la presentación.&lt;br /&gt;- Duygu y Mark: por ser el equipo de soporte técnico ;)&lt;br /&gt;- AIESECos que hicieron preguntas difíciles!&lt;br /&gt;- Eva y Su Wern: Por ayudarme a limpiar todo después de la presentación.&lt;br /&gt;- Chen: por traer el practicante de China que hizo preguntas amigables y fáciles ;)&lt;br /&gt;- Maryam y Joao: por tratar de aprender como bailar salsa :)&lt;br /&gt;- Adriana: por no tomarte todo el Canelazo y darle la oportunidad a los demás también de probar el ron Colombiano (Que bueno que te haya gustado tanto ;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deseo que todos ustedes puedan venir a…&lt;br /&gt;EL PARAISO DONDE TODO ES POSIBLE!!!&lt;br /&gt;***COLOMBIA***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-116298609219732331?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116298609219732331/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116298609219732331' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116298609219732331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116298609219732331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/11/colombia-presentation-presentacin-de.html' title='Colombia presentation! 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THE TRAINEES :) of course!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/96523745@N00/tags/globalvillage/show/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/96523745@N00/tags/globalvillage/show/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El pasado martes 31 de Octubre tuvimos Global Village, estands de diferentes paises, era para miembros nuevos, pero realmente quienes lo disfrutaron al maximo fueron... LOS PRACTICANTES :) por supuesto!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disfruten las fotos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/96523745@N00/tags/globalvillage/show/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/96523745@N00/tags/globalvillage/show/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-116255606995735305?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116255606995735305/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116255606995735305' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116255606995735305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116255606995735305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/11/global-village.html' title='Global Village!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-116255484418883634</id><published>2006-11-03T03:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T03:55:46.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos from Prague! Fotos de Praga!</title><content type='html'>In this link you can find them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/96523745@N00/tags/prague/show/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/96523745@N00/tags/prague/show/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________&lt;br /&gt;En este link pueden encontrarlas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/96523745@N00/tags/prague/show/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/96523745@N00/tags/prague/show/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-116255484418883634?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116255484418883634/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116255484418883634' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116255484418883634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116255484418883634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/11/photos-from-prague-fotos-de-praga.html' title='Photos from Prague! Fotos de Praga!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-116159424707978062</id><published>2006-10-23T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T06:54:52.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An unforgettable birthday and... it lasted more than 24 hours ;)           Un cumpleaños inolvidable y ...de mas de 24 horas ;)</title><content type='html'>I don’t know where to start from… First, telling you that I went to the most beautiful city I have visited so far, the celebration of my birthday in Prague, Czech Republic, was a blessing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left Berlin on Friday 20.10 at 11pm and we reached Prague on Saturday 21.10 at 5am. It was too cold, we couldn’t sleep in the bus, but we were so excited of being in Prague because everybody told as Prague is one of the most beautiful cities in Europe, they sent us pictures, told us experiences there and all of them agree about having the wish to go back at least once again… And, we were there thank God… We reached the hostel, left our luggage and went to find a place where to have a hot drink… at 6am, as we should expect, the city was empty, we just saw some drunk people who were going home after party… everything was closed, so we continued walking, fortunately we were with Ioannis (from Greece) who had been there already once and he guided through the old town, it was still very dark, however every street with its buildings full of details and history welcomed us to Prague :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAhhhhh!!!!!!!!! I just had a visit in my office, all co-workers from marketing department came into my office and my boss had a bouquet for me in the name of the company… with sunny flower!!!! (my favourite flower for those who didn’T know it;)) &amp; his secretary gave me some chocolates :) They congratulated my and we chatted a bit about Prague and my birthday, how nice!!! I told them this has been one of the longest birthdays that I have had…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue in Prague at 6:30am…&lt;br /&gt;We had the chance to see the sunrise from Charles bridge, simply spectacular… without words to describe it, well! As soon as we crossed the bridge… tarann!! Finally, the place that is in every single trip of ours and it was the only one open: Mc Donlads. There we had some hot drinks and we went to visit “number 4” while Felo (Felipe, an old Colombian friend who I hadn’t seen since 2 years ago) and Josef (a Czech trainee who we met in Oktoberfest in Munich)... At 9am we met them and when we told them what places we have visited… Felo made me realized that “number 4” (That was the “code” in a map that Duygu, from Turkey, download from internet :)) was the “Baby Jesus church” :) pretty famous in my country ;)&lt;br /&gt;Duygu, Su Wern, Ioannis, Felo, Josef &amp; me, went to Prague’s Castle… huge and beautiful, and it’s in a hill, so there is a wonderful view from its gardens… Felo surprised my friends with his wide knowledge about Prague’s history and how good guide he is (I say: “He surprised my friends” because I know him and I was expecting something like that ;)). After Felo left we were visiting other tourist places until 4pm, by then it was raining and Su Wern and me went for a walk in a shopping mall and then to take a nap in the Hostel, while Duygu and Ioannis went to a museum. Before I took the nap, I went to send an sms by internet to my mom and I found the first birthday message from Mrs. Stella, Julian’s mother, they are in Australia, so by that time I was already having birthday there ;) (that’s why my birthday started since 21.10 in Prague :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 8pm we went to a restaurant where Josef made a reservation for us and we had a Czech dinner and we tried different types of homemade beer, produced there in the restaurant. In that restaurant they sing for me “Happy birthday song” in… Greek, Malay, Turkish, Czech, Spanish and English :) they congratulated me and we had a lot of fun… I was chatting a lot with Felo and his wife and I enjoyed it. Then, we went to a club to dance, my mother called me at midnight!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, Su Wern gave me a “batik”, Malay skarf/handkerchief with handrawn pattern. In the morning, we slept long :) we enjoyed the Hostel, we liked it very much, clean, organized, safe, really nice… God keeps blessing us :) and… if that weren’t good enough, we had a wonderful weather, sunny and warm day, we didn’t have to wear jackets, the views were amazing and the photos… we expect them to be beautiful :) what I liked the most was that we were on the top of a tower which was on a hill (we climbed the hill and the tower… by food… now my legs are feeling it more than yesterday :)) I enjoyed so much the view and I was not afraid of height!!!! (close people to me know that I have been afraid of heights and slowly I have tried to overcome it… it seems like I am not afraid of heights anymore. God makes me happy!!!!!) Being there on the top I got a sms from a very special person which made me feel much better and I was even singing Carlos Vives’ songs (I am sorry for Ioannis because he was between Duygu and me and he didn’t know what was worse if the song in Turkish or the one in Spanish :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As maybe you are expecting, I got charmed by the sunset which I saw from Charles bridge, The sun went down behind the castle, the sky was dark blue and strong red color made the silhouette of the castle, and some clouds were painted with a lighter red like cotton of sugar :)Thanks a lot for the messages, e-mails, e-cards, gifts, phone calls, all the affect expressions and for the great wishes… I love you very much: Paolita sent me a lovely sms and I read it when I was in front of the astronomic clock at the old town square; I received the sms from Julian when I was on the top of the tower with nice view of Prague; Marinka, Simona and Franci called me when I was walking between Charles bridge and the Castle; Marisa and David called me today when I tried to sleep one hour before I came to work :) … because we reached Berlin today at 5:40am… I slept an hour and here I am “WORKING” :)&lt;br /&gt;This morning my heart was full of a mixture of nostalgic and joyful feelings when I found e-mails and e-cards from: My brother (what a nice e-mail, you almost never write to me, but when you do it, you really do it very well ;) I love you sooo much pequenin!!!), my mom, Steven, Chrisesitoooo, Evita, Tadej, Nada, Marinka y Biljana. Thank you very very much for making my birthday not just one day but three special days!!!&lt;br /&gt;God blesses you.&lt;br /&gt;AAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I AM SO HAPPY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;No se ni por donde empezar… primero les cuento que me fui para la ciudad mas linda que he concido hasta ahora y Dios me bendijo al permitirme celebrar en Praga, Republica Checa, mi cumpleaños.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salimos de Berlín el viernes 20.10 a las 11pm y llegamos a Praga el sábado 21.10 a las 5am. Hacia un frio espantoso, en el bus casi no pudimos dormir, pero estábamos felices de estar por fin en Praga porque todo el mundo nos había dicho que es una de las ciudades mas bellas de Europa, nos habían mostrado fotos, contado experiencias allá y todos absolutamente todos dicen que volverían otra vez a visitar Praga… Y gracias a Dios, nosotros ya estábamos allá… llegamos al hostal dejamos las maletas allá y salimos a buscar un lugar donde beber algo caliente… a las 6am, como era de esperarse, la ciudad estaba diserta, solo nos topamos con algunas personas borrachas que a penas iba para sus casas después de la rumba… todo estaba cerrado, así que continuamos caminando, por fortuna estábamos con Ioannis (de Grecia) quien ya había estado en Praga antes y nos guió por el centro antiguo, aun era muy oscuro, sin embargo cada calle con bellos edificios llenos de detalles y de historia nos daba la bienvenida a Praga :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAhhhhh!!!!!!!!! Acaban de venir a la oficina mis compañeros del departamento de mercadeo, mi jefe me entrego un bello ramo de flores … con girasol a bordo!!!! (Mi flor favorita.. para quienes no lo sabian ;)) en nombre de todos y su secretaria me regalo unos chocolates :) Me felicitaron y conversamos un rato, que lindos!!!! Les conté que ha sido uno de los cumpleaños mas “largos” que he tenido…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuo en Praga a las 6:30am…&lt;br /&gt;Tuvimos la oportunidad de ver el amanecer desde el “puente de Carlos” (Charles bridge), sencillamente espectacular… sin palabras para describirlo, bueno! En cuanto pasamos el puente… taran!!! Por fin, un lugar que nunca falta en nuestros viajes y era el único que estaba abierto: Mc Donalds. Allí bebimos algo caliente y salimos a conocer “numero 4” mientras llegaban Felo (Felipe, un viejo amigo colombiano a quien no veía hace 2 anos) y Josef (un practicante checo que conocimos en Oktoberfest en Munich)… A las 9am nos encontramos con ellos y cuando les contamos donde habiamos estado… Felo me hizo caer en cuenta que “numero 4” (Así aparecía en un mapa que Duygu, de Turquia, bajo de Internet :)) era la iglesia del “Nino Jesús de Praga” :) bastante mencionado en mi pais ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duygu, Su Wern, Ioannis, Felo, Josef y yo, fuimos al castillo de Praga… enorme y bellísimo, además esta en una colina y hay una vista bellísima de la ciudad desde los jardines… Felo sorprendió a mis amigos con todo lo que sabe de Praga y lo buen guía que es (digo: “sorprendió a mis amigos” porque yo lo conozco y me lo esperaba ;) ). Después Felo se fue y estuvimos el resto del dia visitando otros sitios turísticos hasta las 4pm, a esa hora ya estaba lloviendo mucho y Su Wern y yo estábamos demasiado cansadas para continuar, asi que las dos dimos un paseo en un centro comercial y luego nos fuimos a tomar una siesta en el Hostal, mientras Duygu y Ioannis fueron a un museo. Antes de tomar la siesta, fui a enviarle un mensaje al celu a mi mami a traves de internet y encontré el primer mensaje de felicitación, de Dona Stella, la mama de Julián, ellos están en Australia y pues para ese entonces yo ya estaba cumpliendo anos allá ;) (por eso mi cumpleaños empezó desde el 21.10 en Praga :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A las 8pm fuimos a un restaurante donde Josef reservo para nosotros una mesa, y pudimos cenar comida checa y degustar diferentes tipos de cerveza producida allí mismo en ese restaurante. En este restaurante me cantaron “el feliz cumpleaños” en idiomas de… Grecia, Malasia, Turquía, Rep. Checa, Español e Ingles :) brindamos, me felicitaron y nos divertimos… estuve charlando bastante con Felo y su esposa y la pase muy bien. Después nos fuimos a un club a bailar, mi mami me llamo a las 12 de la noche!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El domingo, Su wern me regalo, “batik”, una linda pañoleta de Malasia pintada a mano. En la mañana, dormimos hasta tarde,:) disfrutamos del hostal, a propósito, nos encanto el lugar donde nos quedamos, organizado, limpio, seguro, amplio, en fin… Dios nos sigue mostrando su bondad :) y… como si fuera poco, tuvimos un clima increíble, un sol radiante y caluroso, no necesitamos usar chaquetas, los paisajes eran espectaculares y las fotos… esperamos que estén bellísimas :) lo que mas me gusto fue que subimos a una torre que esta en una colina super alta (subimos la colina y la torre caminando… ahora mis piernas lo estan sientiendo mas que ayer :)) y no solamente tuve la oportunidad de divisar Praga en todo su esplendor, sino que… no tuve miedo de la altura!!!! (Quienes me conocen, saben que siempre he temido mucho a las alturas, y poco a poco he ido venciendo ese miedo… parece que ya del todo. Dios me hace felizzzzzz!!!) Estando en la parte mas alta recibi un sms de una persona muy especial que me hizo sentir mucho mas feliz y hasta cantar canciones de Carlos Vives ;) (lo siento mucho por Ioannis porque estaba entre Duygu y yo y el probre no sabia que era peor si la cancion en Turco o en Espanol :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como es de esperarse, estuve embelesada contemplando el atardecer desde el puente de Carlos, el sol se ocultra tras el castillo, el cielo estaba de un azul un poco oscuro y un rojo muy fuerte marcaba la silueta del castillo, y algunas nubes tenian un rojo un poco mas suave como algodón de azucar :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por los mensajes, por los e-mails, tarjetas electronicas, regalos, por las llamadas, por todas las demostraciones de afecto y los buenos deseos… los quiero muchooooo: Paolita me envio un sms divino y lo lei cuando estaba frente al reloj astronomico en la plaza principal del centro antiguo; el sms de Julian lo recibi cuando estaba en la torre divisando Praga; Marinka, Simona y Franci me llamaron cuando estaba caminando entre el puente de Carlos y el castillo; Marisa y David me llamaron cuando me acoste a dormir una horita antes de venir a trabajar :) … porque regresamos de Praga hoy a las 5:40am… dormi una horita y heme aquí “TRABAJANDO” :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y esta mañana mi corazón se lleno de una mezcla de nostalgia y alegría al encontrar los e-mails y tarjetas de: Mi hermanito (que mensaje tan lindoooo, no me escribes mucho pero cuando lo haces de verdad que te luces ;) te quiero mucho muchísimo pequeninn!!!!), mi mami, Steven (gracias chiquitin… -divinas las tarjetas- y gracias a tu familia, saludos a todos), Chrisesitoooo, Evita, Tadej (Gracias, algo tan lindo podía venir solo de alguien como tu. Saludos a tu familia), Nada, Marinka y Biljana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mil y mil gracias a todos por hacer de mi cumpleaños no solo uno sino tres dias super especiales!!!! Dios los siga bendiciendo grandemente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SOY MUY FELIZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-116159424707978062?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116159424707978062/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116159424707978062' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116159424707978062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116159424707978062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/10/unforgettable-birthday-and-it-lasted.html' title='An unforgettable birthday and... it lasted more than 24 hours ;)           Un cumpleaños inolvidable y ...de mas de 24 horas ;)'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-116119740582581468</id><published>2006-10-18T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T11:57:59.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am not there and I would love to... No estoy alla y me encantaria poder estar...</title><content type='html'>It's not easy to be so far away from people you love and you really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been in Berlin 1 month and 19 days, I have meet great people, I have friends that I feel really comfortable with; I have been traveling every weekend to a different city in Germany and made plans to visit other countries as well; I have learnt so much in my work, I love to work with my boss, I even miss him when he is not around; I have got used to live in a big city that much that I already enjoy to spend 3 hours and a half per day in a tram or a train because I have enough time to study German or to read my favorite writer's books... all those magic, positive and joyful things are brought by God to paint my life with wonderful colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However life has more things, more people that I love and I am not with when they need me the most, and I am still not used not to be there for them. My aunt Leo had a surgery and it was very serious one, it was almost 1 month ago and she is still at home taking care of her health and she is not totally recovered, she has special food and special cares, she is still depending on others to get well, fortunately, her children, her husband, another aunt and my mother can be there to take care of her...&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I am not there and I would love to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paolita, my argentinian sister, is in the hospital, she will have a surgery tomorrow and some tests will be done to treat what she has; Luka is there with her and I am sure she will get better soon because God loves her and she is an angel...&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I am not there and I would love to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in God and I trust Him, I know He is everywhere and He is with people who need him, people who I love and I miss and everything is going to be all right. God is constantly blessing us. AMEN.&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________&lt;br /&gt;No es facil estar tan lejos de las personas que amas y te importan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He estado en Berlin 1 mes y 19 dias, he conocido gente maravillosa, tengo amigos con quienes me siento realmente en confianza; he viajado cada fin de semana a una ciudad diferente en Alemania y hecho planes para visitar otros paises tambien; he aprendido muchisimo en mi trabajo, me encanta trabajar con mi jefe, es mas, lo extrano cuando no esta en la oficina; tanto me he acostumbrado a vivir en una ciudad grande que ya disfruto estar 3 horas y media diariamente en un tranvia o en un tren, porque tengo tiempo suficiente para estudiar aleman o para leer libros de mi escritor favorito... todas estas cosas magicas,m positivas y entretenidas son enviadas por Dios para llenar mi vida de bellos colores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo la vida trae mas cosas consigo, mas gente que amo y con quienes no esto cuando ellos mas me necesitan (al menos eso creo yo), y aun no me acostumbro a no estar ahi para ellos. Mi tia Leo tuvo una cirugia bastante seria, fue hace casi 1 mes y todavia esta en casa cuidando su salud porque no esta totalmente recuperada, necesita comida y cuidados especiales, aun depende de otras personas para recuperarse, afortunadamente, sus hijos, su esposo, otra tia y mi mami han estado alla para cuidar de ella...&lt;br /&gt;Infortunadamente, no estoy alla y me encantaria poder estar alla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paolita, mi hermanita argentina, esta en el hospital, manana la operan y le haran algunos examenes para tratarla; Luka esta con ella y estoy segura que se mejorara pronto porque Dios la ama y ella es un angelito...&lt;br /&gt;Infortunadamente, no estoy alla y me encantaria poder estar alla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo creo en Dios, le creo y confio en El, se que El esta en todas partes y que El esta con quienes lo necesitan, las personas que yo amo y extrano y todo saldra bien. Dios nos sigue bendiciendo constantemente. AMEN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-116119740582581468?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116119740582581468/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116119740582581468' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116119740582581468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116119740582581468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-am-not-there-and-i-would-love-to-no.html' title='I am not there and I would love to... No estoy alla y me encantaria poder estar...'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-116068060672045292</id><published>2006-10-12T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T12:16:46.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stammtisch!!!</title><content type='html'>mmm...  Stammtisch means: "Table  reserved for regular customers"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/eigene%20bilder%2020006%20062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/eigene%20bilder%2020006%20062.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is exactly what we are... regular customers!!! all the trainees in Berlin and some German students from AIESEC and IAESTE meet every friday at 21:00 in a bar (it changes every week) to have a drink and to spend time together... in these meetings, all the trips, dinners, movie evenings and other cool activities are organized and every week new people come :) and we say good bye to some other people as well :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Stammtisch!!!! and here you have some pictures :)&lt;br /&gt;__________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm...  Stammtisch significa: "Mesa reservada para clientes regulares"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/eigene%20bilder%2020006%20098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/eigene%20bilder%2020006%20098.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es eso exactamente lo que somos... clientes regulares!!! todos los practicantes en Berlin y algunos estudiantes alemanes miembros de AIESEC  e IAESTE nos reunimos cada viernes a las 9:00 pm en un bar (cada semana el bar cambia) &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/eigene%20bilder%2020006%20115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/eigene%20bilder%2020006%20115.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;para beber algo y compartir tiempo juntos... en estas reuniones, todos los viajes, cenas, noche de peliculas y ptras actividades cheveres son organizadas y cada semana viene nueva gente :) y tambein despedimos a otras personas :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me encanta Stammtisch!!!! y aqui tienen algunas fotos :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-116068060672045292?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116068060672045292/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116068060672045292' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116068060672045292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116068060672045292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/10/stammtisch.html' title='Stammtisch!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-116039566600032079</id><published>2006-10-09T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T05:07:46.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The weekend was very nice!!!! El fin de semana fue muy chévere!!!</title><content type='html'>On Saturday I was resting at home, in the afternoon, I went out with some friends to visit a flea-market but Eva told us the wrong station to meet and we agreed to go to late, so we didn’t see much and it was not interesting. After that we went for a drink and two lines of the metro were crazy so we spent most of the time in metro stations and in metros :) It was quite cold, so I decided to go home to watch movies… fortunately Anna lent me 3 movies in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was completely different… alter a relaxing and calm Saturday at home, I had a  trip to Leipzig, a beautiful city of the East of Germany. We agreed not to wake up too early and meet at 10am to be in time and take the train, but as it’s usual… I was waiting for 15 minutes and already thinking we would miss the train, everybody showed up, we ran and finally we were in the train, we just knew we had to change the train, but we didn’t have any clue where and when we had to… I felt like Chris, and I remembered when he ended up in Hungary because he didn’t change the train :) aaahhh baby!!!&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Finally, we were in Leipzig, a small and beautiful city with most of its tourist sites concentred in the down town which made our tour easier :) After lunch we went to visit the “Monument to the Battle of the Nations”, a memorial for peace it reminds of the battle fought against the Napoleon troops. It has a a height of more than 90m, we went up by the stairs… we don’t need elevator!!! We are young and healthy… ahhh, but we reach the top exhausted :)  We enjoyed a wonderful view and a spectacular sun sent by God as a blessing to have a great Sunday in Leipzig. On our way back home, we were playing cards “President and assholes” and “mafia” (most of AIESECers know what game I am taking about ;) ) we had a lot of fun and the trip was really cool, not long at all :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Monday, it’s a sunny day and despite it’s very windy and cold, we are going after work to visit some turist sites in Berlin where we haven’t been yet… photos soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El sabado estuve descansando en casa, en la tarde, sali a un mercado de las pulgas con unas amigas pero Eva nos dio la estación equivocada ;) y acordamos ir muy tarde, asi que no vimos mayor cosa y no estaba muy interesante. Luego nos fuimos a tomar algo y dos lineas del metro estaban locas asi que nos gastamos la mayor parte del tiempo en estaciones de metro y en metro :) y como estaba haciendo mucho friito, decidí irme a casa y ver películas… por fortuna Anna me presto 3 películas en Ingles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El domingo fue completamente diferente… después de un sabado relajado en casa, pase a un domingo de viaje a Leipzig, una ciudad bellísima del Este de Alemania. Acordamos no madrugar para estar puntuales y tomar el tren, pero como es usual… yo llegue y después de 15 min de espera cuando pensé que ya perderíamos el tren, todos aparecieron, corrimos y por fin estábamos en el tren, solo sabiamos que debíamos cambiar de tren, pero no sabiamos cuando ni donde.. me senti como Chris, y recorde cuando fue a dar a Hungría por no cambiar de tren :) aaahhh baby!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fin llegamos a Leipzig, una pequeña ciudad bellisima, con los sitios turísticos concentrados en el centro de la ciudad, lo que nos facilito el tour :) almorzamos y luego nos fuimos a visitar el “Monumento a la batalla de las naciones”, es un monumento por la paz que recuerda la batalla contra las tropas de Napoleón. Tiene mas de 90m de altura, subimos por las escaleras.. que cuentos de ascensor!!! Estamos jóvenes y saludables.. ahh, pero llegamos con la lengua afuera :) Disfrutamos de una hermosa panorámica y de un sol espectacular con el que Dios nos bendijo y nos permitió tener un domingo genial en Leipzig. De regreso a casa, jugamos cartas “President and assholes” (No quiero traducir el nombre del juego ;) por obvias razones) y “mafia” (muchos AIESECos entienden de juego que hablo ;) ) nos divertimos muchísimo y se nos paso el tiempo volando :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy lunes también hace un sol espectacular y aunque hace mucho viento y frió, con la ayuda de Dios, después del trabajo, saldremos a visitar unos sitios turísticos en Berlín que aun nos falta por conocer… fotos muy pronto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-116039566600032079?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116039566600032079/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116039566600032079' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116039566600032079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116039566600032079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/10/weekend-was-very-nice-el-fin-de-semana.html' title='The weekend was very nice!!!! El fin de semana fue muy chévere!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-116003825168992233</id><published>2006-10-05T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T10:34:11.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship...   Amistad...</title><content type='html'>How many times do you meet people and you still feel lonely??? It has happened to me many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God, I always meet also great and interesting people that I feel really connected to and I start to feel that the word “Friendship” starts to make sense when I spend time with certain people. And… we plan different activities to be closer to those people and to share more time with them… like a delicious dinner!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Tuesday 3rd of October (The most important National day in Germany: Unification of Germany), we were at Anna’s place and we had a great dinner. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/P1010640s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/P1010640s.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Duygu prepared a very nice chicken with potatoes, but the potatoes had to disappear according to her, they never disappeared but we loved it!!! Anna and Eva prepared a colourful and tasty salad and the most difficult and crucial moment was to decide if the cucumber had to be peeled or not, we decided it didn’t have to be peeled and it was the best decision ;) Of course there was a very nice dessert that we couldn’t stop eating until it was over :) It was made by Anna and Su Wern!!! Mm.. are you wondering what I was doing??? Well, I am not sure, I was cutting some ingredients, washing some things, mixing when it was needed, checking that the dessert was not getting too burned ;) and taking pictures from time to time :) Obviously…. I enjoyed the dinner very much!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the nice dinner we watched a “women’s movie”, I don’t remember its name which is not rare coming from me :) but It was nice and the best was a big and hairy monkey who was hugging me all the time ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you girls for such a nice evening, for sure we will have another one… in the place of one of us where we can use all the perfumes ;)&lt;br /&gt;______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuantas veces ustedes conocen gente y aun asi se sienten solos??? Eso me ha pasado muchas veces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a Dios, yo siempre conozco tambien gente maravillosa e interesante con quienes me siento conectada y empiezo a sentir que la palabra “Amistad” tiene sentido cuando estoy con esas personas. Y… planeamos diferentes actividades para estar mas cerca de ellos y para compartir mas tiempo con ellos… como una deliciosa cena!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El martes pasado 3 de Octubre (La dia festivo nacional mas importante en Alemania: Unificación de Alemania), estuvimos en casa de Anna y tuvimos una cena grandiosa. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/P1010628s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/P1010628s.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Duygu preparo un pollo muy rico con papas, pero las papas tenían que desaparecer segun ella, las papas nunca desaparecieron pero nos encanto!!! Anna y Eva prepararon una rica ensalada llena de colores y el momento crucial fue decidir si el pepino debía estar pelado o no, decidimos que no tenia que estar pelado y esa fue la mejor decisión ;) Por supuesto hubo un postre tan rico que no pudimos parar de comer hasta que se acabo :) El postre fue hecho por Anna y Su Wern!!!! Mm… están preguntándose que hice yo??? Bien, no estoy muy segura, estuve cortando algunos de los ingredientes, lavando algunas cosas, revolviendo cuando era necesario, estuve pendiente de que el postre no se quemara demasiado ;) y tomando fotos de vez en cuando :) Obviamente… disfrute the cena muchisisimo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/P1010637s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/P1010637s.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Después de la cena vimos una “película para mujeres”, no recuerdo el nombre de la película lo que no es extraño viniendo de mi :) pero fue chévere y lo mejor de todo fue un mico grande y peludito que me estuvo abrazando todo el tiempo ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias chicas por esa tarde tan chévere, seguro que habrá otra… en un lugar de alguna de nosotras donde podamos usar todos los perfumes ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-116003825168992233?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/116003825168992233/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=116003825168992233' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116003825168992233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/116003825168992233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/10/friendship-amistad.html' title='Friendship...   Amistad...'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-115936543170727851</id><published>2006-09-27T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T03:42:09.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oktoberfest!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/09.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woowww, it was really nice weekend, Su Wern and me arrived in Munich at 12:30 on Friday 22.09. On the way, we met a girl from Brazil, so we three were walking around and doing sightseeing in the down town, visiting the most important landmarks, it was really nice and we &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;took lunch (Sandwich :)) in a tower of a church with a wonderful view, in a sunny day and nice fresh wind. At around 3pm, Su Wern and me founded a park next to the Ministry of Justice :) we were laying there for an hour, talking, enjoying&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/07.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the music around and taking pictures of some families who were wearing traditional clothes, the whole family, because those traditional costumes are wore not just in the tents of Oktoberfest, but also in the streets, that was the nicest thing that people in the streets were wearing traditional clothes which made us feel like in a movie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 5pm we went to the main square to see and listen the “show” that the clock of the church gives, it’s 10 min, I had already neck ache :) but it was worth because it was very soft music and some toys moving on the tower, but the cool part was to see soooo many people looking at that :) people from around the world, all looking at it, taking pictures, everybody in silence and just the bells leading the dance of the toys. I liked it a lot!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally at around 8pm we were meeting a lot of trainees and having interesting and funny chats in an school were we were TRYING to sleep, on Friday was terrible because it’s not easy to fall sleep on the floor when you are not tired and there are 75 people in the same gym taking, drinking, playing… well on Saturday at 11am we went to Oktoberfest. We went to the oldest tent, really big, a lot of people, everywhere, a lot of meat and potatoes and guess what else??? &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/12.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beer!!!!!!!!!!!! There were two options for drinks: Beer or Beer with lemonade :) and every beer is 1 litre, those big mugs that everybody, but everybody were holding in their hands and waving while singing traditional songs that most of the people didn’t know what the lyrics meant but were all singing. Like a huge really huge family :) and almost every member of that traditional family was wearing the costumes, women were looking pretty and men quite silly :) (That’s my personal opinion ;) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 4pm I had headache and I felt like drunk already, so, three more &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/26.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/26.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;girls and me (we were all in the same conditions and we drunk just 1 litre of beer by then) went for sightseeing, that was the best thing we could do, we went to a group of palaces that are together around a big lake and on the side of a river, and we were at the perfect time to see a red and romantic sunset. (Hey, other trainees are teasing me because I am too romantic and I take too much time to see the nature and specially sunsets… they are getting to know me ;) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We came back to the tent at around 10pm thinking that everybody would be dead and SURPRISE!!! They were all more crazy than never and full of energy and everybody was dancing and they all knew by heart all the traditional songs, they bought hats and souvenirs, so, the atmosphere was great, we had another litre of beer and then went to sleep, this time… not even the cold and hard floor could disturb our sleeping time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday 24.09 all trainees from Berlin, 15 :) came back at 12:44 because we had 10 hours by train to come home and we changed train 5 times, so, you can imagine how many stupid, funny, silly, interesting, boring and great moments we had together on the way back to Berlin. That made us come closed to each other and I am feeling with a huge group of friends that I can count on and not just have fun :) God loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday 25.09 I was too tired and I could hardly work, yesterday and today I have been working harder and I am up to date that’s why finally I am writing about my weekend, not because I didn’t want to share with you my experiences :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woowww, fue un fin de semana super chevere, Su Wern y yo llegamos a Munich a las 12:30 el viernes 22.09. En el camino conocimos una nina de Brazil, asi que estuvimos conociendo juntas el centro de la ciudad, los lugares turisticos mas importantes, y almorzamos (comimos un sandwich :)) en la torre de una iglesia, con una vista super linda, en un dia soleado con mucho viento fresquito. Como a eso de las 3pm, Su Wern y yo econtramos un parque al dao del Ministerio de Justicia :) nos recostamos en el prado como 1 hora, hablamos, disfrutamos de la musica alrededor y tomamos fotos de las familias que llevaban trajes tradicionales, toda la familia, porque esos trajes tradicionales no solo los usan en las carpas de Oktoberfest tambien en las calles, eso fue lo mas chevere, ver en las calles a muchas personas usando esa ropa tipica fue como de pelicula :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/01.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/01.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A las 5 de la tarde fuimos a la plaza principal y ver y escuchar un “show” que el reloj de la iglesia da, son 10 minutos, ya me dolia el cuello :) pero valio la pena porque era musica muy suave y unos munequitos que estan en la torre bailando y haciendo el show, pero lo mejor de todo fue ver tanta gente viendo el espectaculo :) gente de todas partes del mundo, mirando, tomando fotos, todo mundo en silencia y solo las campanas liderando el baile de los munequitos. Me gusto mucho!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fin, como a las 8pm estabamos conociendo muchos practicantes y&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/05.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; teniendo conversaciones interesantes y divertidas en un colegio donde INTENTAMOS dormir, el viernes fue terrible porque no es facil dormir en el piso cuando no estas cansado y cuando hay 75 personas en el mismo gimansio charlando, bebiendo, jugando… bieno! El sabado a las 11am nos fuimos para Oktoberfest. Estuvimos en la carpa mas antigua super grande, muchisisisisima gente, en todas partes, mucha carne y papas y adeivinen que mas??? Cerveza!!!!!!!! Teniamos 2 opciones para beber: Cerveza o Cerveza con limonada &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/14.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:) y cada cerveza era 1 litro, esos grandes jarros cerveceros que todo el mundo, pero todo el mundo tenia en su mano y movia de un lado para otro mientras cantaban canciones tipicas que la mayoria de las personas no sabiamos que significaba la letra pero todos cantabamos. Como una inmensa familia :) Y casi todos los miembros de esa familia tradicional llevaban trajes tipicos, las mujeres se veain bonitas y los hombres ridiculos :) (Esa es mi opinion personal ;) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A las 4pm yo ya tenia dolor de cabeza y me sentia prendidita, asi que otras tres chicas y yo (estabamos todas en las mismas condiciones y solo habiamos bebido &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 litro de cerveza cada una hasta ese momento) nos fuimos a conocer mas, eso fue lo mejor que pudimos haber hecho, fuimos a un grupo de palacios que estan al rededos de un lago grande y a la orilla de una rio, llegamos justo a tiempo para ver un romantico atardecer como rojo-naranja. (Ja, los practicantes estan molestandome porque soy demasiado romantica y tomo demasiado tiempo para ver la naturaleza y especialmente los atardeceres… ellos me estan empezando a conocer ;) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Regresamos a la carpa a eso de las 10pm pensando que todo el munod estaria cansadisimo… SORPRESA111 todos estaban mas locos que nunca y llenos de energia, todos bailando y ya se sabian de memoria todas las canciones tradicionales, habian comprado somreros y recuerdos de Oktoberfest, asi que el ambiente estaba genial, nos tomamos otro litro cerveza y nos fuimos a dormir, esta vez… nisiquiera el piso frio y duro logro perturbar nuestro sueno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El domingo 24.09 todos los trainees de Berlin, 15 ;) regresamos a las 12:44 porque viajamos 10 horas en tren y cambiamos de tren 5 veces, bueno! Se podran imaginar cuantos momentos estupidos, divertidos, interesantes, aburridos y cheveres compartimos juntos de regreso a Berlin. Eso nos hizo sentir mas cerca el uno de l otro y ahora me siento como en un gran grupo de amigos con los que puedo contar y no solo divertirme :) Dios me ama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El lunes 25.09 yo estaba demasiado cansada y dificilmente pude trabajar, ayer y hoy he estado trabajando fuertemente y ya por fin estoy al dia por eso por fin estoy escribiendo a cerca del fin de semana, no porque no quiera seguir compartiendo con ustedes mis experiencias :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-115936543170727851?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/115936543170727851/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=115936543170727851' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115936543170727851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115936543170727851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/09/oktoberfest.html' title='Oktoberfest!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-115884515788491567</id><published>2006-09-21T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T06:51:35.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a great day!!!         Que gran dia!!!</title><content type='html'>Today it has been really great. It’s sunny and really warm :) Yesterday I sent an e-mail to my favorite AIESECers from Slovenia :) and today morning I got some replies with updates about their lives and what is going on in Maribor and Ljubljana, so, I felt really close to my friends :) Thank you very much!!! I LOVE YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I got a very nice guy to share office with, He is from Japan, his name is Kazuhiro Takahashi, (do you think I learned by heart his name??? NOOOOOOO, he gave me his business card ;) ) He is young and very friendly, he called his mother to say that he is sharing office with a Colombian girl and she told him that she loves Colombian telenovela “Betty la fea”, uhh!!! My favorite :) Well, I am happy because I wont be alone anymore in my office :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, the boss of my boss… (the cute guy, the one who I thought underappreciate developing countries, we have been talking more and he is nice) came and told me that I can go to Munich since tomorrow, because yesterday I talked with my boss about reception weekend in Munich from 22nd to 24th of September (75 trainees in Oktoberfest!!!) and as it’s like 6 hours by car, they decided I can take Friday off :) God loves me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished all the proposals I had for the reference brochures, printed them out and gave them to my boss, so, next week we can decide which one we will use and I will finish the reference of the first project :) I am happy because I am starting to see results of my work in 3 weeks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a very nice, tasty and light lunch with two of my co-workers, I got a phonecall from a very special person who made my day sharing with me updates about his life. And now, I am close to finish my working day and go for a picnic with some trainees :) to start to get used to the beer because on Saturday in Oktoberfest it’s going to be wild :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh, I almost forgot to tell you that this week there was presentation of Germany, jap!!! Three AIESECers prepared a wonderful Germany’s presentation with an interesting part introducing a minory in Germany SORBIANS, so many new things and FINALLY nice traditional German food… however it’s too much potatoe for me ;) but great sweets!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment one of the other Japanesses who work here came and gave us two beautiful plants, mine looks like a big violet flower and Kazu’s (He told me to call him like that ;)) has some white spots :) Now our office looks better, more alive!!!! JUPI!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy ha sido in dia genial. Hace solecito y bastante calorcito :) Ayer envie un e-mail a mis AIESECos favoritos de Eslovenia :) y hoy en la manan recibi algunos mensajes de ellos a cerca de sus vidas y de lo que ha pasado en Maribor y en Ljubljana, entonces me senti mucho mas cerca de ellos :) Muchisimas gracias!!! LOS QUIERO MUCHO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despues de eso, llego un chico para compartir oficina conmigo, es de Japon, se llama Kazuhiro Takahashi, (ustedes creen que me aprendi de memoria su nombre??? NOOOOOO, el me dio su tarjeta de presentacion ;) ) Es joven y super amigable, imaginense que llamo a su mama para decirle que estaba compartiendo oficina con una Colombiana y ella le dijo que a ella le encantan las telenovela “Betty la fea”, uhh!!! Mi telenovela favorita :) Bueno, estoy contenta porque ya no estare sola en mi oficina :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tardecito, el jefe de mi jefe... (el chico guapo, el que yo pense que menospreciaba los paises en desarrollo, ya hemos conversado un poco mas y es chevere) vino a mi oficina y me dijo que puedo ir a Munich desde manana, porque ayer hable con mi jefe a cerca del fin de semana en Munich del 22 al 24 de Septiembre (75 practicantes de diferentes paises en Oktoberfest, la fiesta de la cerveza mas famosa en Alemania!!!) y como son como 6 horas de viaje en carro, ellos decidieron que podia tomarme el viernes libre :) Dios me ama!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Termine todas las propuestas que tenia para los folletos de referencia de los proyectos, los imprimi y se los di a mi jefe, asi que la proxima semana decidimos cual usaremos y terminare la referencia del primer proyecto :) Estoy muy feliz porque estoy empezando a ver resultados de mi trabajo en 3 semanas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despues de un rico y liviano almuerzo con dos companeros de trabajo, recibi una llamada de una persona muy especial quien me dio una alegria mas para mi dia contandome como va su vida. Y ahora, estoy a punto de terminar mi dia de trabajo e irme a un picnic con algunos practicantes :) para empezar a acostumbrarnos a la cerveza porque el sabado en Oktoberfest sera tremendo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh, Casi olvido contarles que esta semana tuvimos presentacion de Alemania, sipi!!! Thes AIESECos prepararon una presentacion de alemania maravillosa con una parte muy interesante a cerca de una de las minorias en Alemania: SORBIOS, muchas cosas nuevas para mi y POR FIN comida alemana rica... sin embargo es demasiada papa para mi ;) pero los dulces son exquisitos!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En este momento acaba de llegar a nuestra oficina uno de los otros Japoneses que trabajan aca y nos trajo dos plantas muy lindas, la mia parece una flor grande y es como violeta y la de Kazu (Me dijo que le dijera asi ;)) tiene manchitas blancas :) ahora nuestra oficina tiene mas vida!!!! YUPI!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-115884515788491567?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/115884515788491567/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=115884515788491567' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115884515788491567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115884515788491567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-great-day-que-gran-dia.html' title='What a great day!!!         Que gran dia!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-115858458078713956</id><published>2006-09-18T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T10:48:33.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rostok-Warnemünde-Ostsee:  Baltic sea!!! Mar Baltico!!!</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday, 5 girls went from Berlin to the Baltic see!!! Anna from Germany, Duygu from Turkey, Su Wern from Malasya, Jusara from Brazil and Sandrita from Colombia :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/rostok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/rostok.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jap!!! It was really cool, we went to Rostock, a beautiful and relaxing city with traditional architecture from the north of Germany. We were walking in the old down town and there was a square where a old guy was playing saxophone, we enjoyed there and took some pictures with the amazing buildings and some funny sculptures we found there ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felipe, a Brazilian intern told us that he got delicious fish there, so, we went to look for it… but no luck! we end up in Mc Donalds and Subway :) we had a long and relaxing chat after the fast food. When finally, we found out the time was passing so fast ;) we decided to go back to the train station and go to Warnemünde… that was the best part of the day, it’s a small city full of tourists and sea food restaurants.. Ahhh!!!! The fish!!! Finally we found it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/Rostock%20%26%20Warnem%3F%3Fnde%20%2816%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/Rostock%20%26%20Warnem%3F%3Fnde%20%2816%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to the beach.. ooohh it was so nice to feel again sand, I missed it very much in Croatia, for those who don’t know in Croatia there is no sand on the beach, there are stones, like rivers in Colombia :) Sooo, this one was great!!! The soft sand massaging our feet!!! Before we took the train back to Berlin, we went to taste the fish and mmm… it reminded me the one cooked by my mother, simply wonderful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To close a really nice Sunday, on the train back home we, 5 girls :), were talking about movies, books, our countries, our lives and we found a lot of things in common and we are making up very nice plans for traveling and enjoying even more our staying in Berlin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you girls for such a nice Sunday and hope to spend more time with you. God loves us!!!&lt;br /&gt;____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El domingo pasado, 5 chicas viajaron de Berlin al mar baltico!!! Ana de Alemania, Duygu de Turquia, Su Wern de Malasya, Jusara de Brasil y Sandrita de Colombia :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/rostok1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/rostok1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sipi!!! Fue super chevere, fuimos a Rostock, una bella y tranquila ciudad con arquitectura tipica del norte de Alemania. Estuvimos caminando en el casco antiguo de la ciudad y encontramos una plaza donde habia un senor mayor tocando saxofon, disfrutamos mucho de su musica, tomamos fotos con esas edificaciones tipicas y tambien con unas esculturas chistosas que encontramos alli ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felipe, un practicante brasilero nos dijo que habia comido un pescado delicioso alla, asi que fuimos a buscarlo… pero no tuvimos suerte! Terminamos en Mc Donalds y Subway :)  luego charlamos un largo rato super relajadas y descansando despues de comer esa comida rapida. Cuando nos dimos cuenta que el tiempo se estaba pasando volando, decidimos regresar a la estacion del tren e ir a Warnemünde… esa fue la major parte del dia,  es una pequena ciudad llena de turistas y comida de mar... Ahhh!!! El pescado!!! Por fin lo encontramos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/Rostock%20%26%20Warnem%3F%3Fnde%20%2820%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/Rostock%20%26%20Warnem%3F%3Fnde%20%2820%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fuimos a la playa... ahhh que rico sentir de nuevo arena, extrane muchsimo la arena en Croacia, para quienes no lo saben, en Croacia no hay arena sino piedras, como los Colombianos :) entonces estar alli fue maravilloso!!! la arena masajeando nuestros pies!!! Antes de tomar el tren a Berlin, fuimos a probar el pescado y mmm... me hizo recordar el pescado que cocina mi mami, sencillamente espectacular!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para cerrar el domingo super chevere, en el tren de regreso a casa, nosotras, 5 chicas :), estuvimos hablando de peliculas, libros, nuesros paises, nuestras vidas y nos dimos cuenta que tenemos muchas cosas en comin y estamos haciendo planes para viajar y para disfrutar mas nuestra estadia en Berlin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchas gracias chicas por ese domingo tan chevere, espero compartir mas tiempo con ustedes. Dios nos ama!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-115858458078713956?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/115858458078713956/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=115858458078713956' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115858458078713956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115858458078713956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/09/rostok-warnemnde-ostsee-baltic-sea-mar.html' title='Rostok-Warnemünde-Ostsee:  Baltic sea!!! Mar Baltico!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-115834657012938366</id><published>2006-09-15T11:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T11:56:10.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A paradise!!!   Un Paraiso!!!</title><content type='html'>Today... I decided to go for a walk after a week full of work and German studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, i remembered one of my flatmates said there is a park near by.. so I went to find it... and I found not a park, but THE PARK, so big and beautiful; It's just 300 m from my appartment and once you are in, you forget you are in a huge city... just birds, squirrels and the wind play wonderful songs for your ears. You canot imagine how relaxing it is... well, it's a big city with a lot of people and a great park... so there were some parts where the squirrels and the birds went away to let a lot of children play :) so it was even better, you know I love children. However this time I didn't stop to see them, I continued and what I found???&lt;br /&gt;woowwww an amazing garden.. big one, with roses and flowers of different colors and there are some benches in sort of small cabins which have "walls" made by small shrubs... they are like private cabins and you can choose the type and color of flowers you want to have in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot imagine how much I enjoyed and I guess I will spend more time in that paradise so close to my place :) (well, at least while is warm enough to be there ;)) It's one of God's blessings for me. I LOVE YOU GOD!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;____________________________&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hoy... despues de una semana llena de trabajo y de estudiar Aleman, decidi salir a caminar un rato.&lt;br /&gt;Y, recorde que uno de mis companeros de apartamento me dijo que hay un parque cerca... asi que fui en busca de el... y encontre no un parque, pero EL PARQUE, super grande y bello; Queda solo a dos cuadras de mi apartamento y cuando estas adentro, se te olvida que estas en una gran ciudad... solo los pajaritos, las ardillas y el viento interpretan las melodias mas lindas para tus oidos. No se imaginan lo relajante que es... bueno, es una grande ciudad con mucha gente y un grandioso parque... asi que hay algunas partes donde las ardillas y los pajaritos salieron ahuyentadas por muchos ninos que juegan alla :) eso fue mucho mejor para mi, ustedes saben que me encantan los ninos. Sin embargo, esta vez no me quede a ver ninos jugar, continue mi camino y que encontre???&lt;br /&gt;wwaaaawwww un jardin espectacular... muy grande, con rosas y flores de diferentes colores y unas banquitas como en una espcia de cabinas cuyas „paredes“ son formadas por pequenos arbustos... Son como cabinas privadas donde puedes escoger el tipo y el color de flores que quieres tener en frente.&lt;br /&gt;No se imaginan cuanto disfrute y me imagino que ire con frecuencia a ese paraiso tan cerca de mi casa :) (Bueno, por lo menos mientras hace buen clima;)) Eso es una de las bendiciones de Dios para mi. TE AMO DIOS!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-115834657012938366?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/115834657012938366/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=115834657012938366' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115834657012938366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115834657012938366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/09/paradise-un-paraiso_15.html' title='A paradise!!!   Un Paraiso!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-115797742409043723</id><published>2006-09-11T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T11:02:06.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Dresden!!! Dresden bellisimo!!!</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, 09.09 at 8:34 am after running to catch 2 trains, a m&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010387.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;etro and a train, we (Ittay from Israel, Su Wern from Malasya, Jouni from Finland and me) left Berlin to visit Dresden, one of the most beautiful cities in the East of Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the tourist places are in the down town, it’s really beautiful place f&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/dresden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/dresden.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ull of old buildings and churches (Not just Catholic, also Protestant and Jewish between others), each one of them with its own history of war and restoration periods, a lot of museums and amazing parks, quite some tourists and ice cream everywhere ;) … Specially when we were looking for real food to have lunch :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we visited the Volkswagen’s factory, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010357.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it was not the best time to do it because on weekends the production is stopped :( so we watch a lotttt of videos :) and almost finished cars. The factory is for tourists ;) they produce luxury cars by order, the whole building is in glass, very nice and modern. There was the chance to take a picture and your face appeared next to a very nice car, so, u could change the bakground and print out the picture.. and we had a lot of fun taking crazy group photos and printing silly pictures with different backgrounds :) We had to take the most out of that visit ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we had the chance to be sat at a 1 Km-long table, jap.. 1 Km! This year Dresden is celebration its birthday number 800!!! So there are a lot of activities and we could attend some of them and enjoyed a really sunny Sunday!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIESECers in Dresden are the best, they guided and hosted us so well that we didn’t want to come back to Berlin ;) … Photos soon!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El sabado pasado, 09.09 a las 8:34 am despues de correr para alcanzar dos trenes, un metro y un tren, nosotros (Ittay de Israel, Su Wern de Malasia, Jouni de Finlandia y yo) salimos de Berlin rumbo a Dresden, una de las mas bellas ciudades del Este de Alemania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010382.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mayoria de los lugares turisticos estan en el centro de la ciudad, es un hermoso lugar lleno de edificios e iglesias (No solo catolicas, tambien protestantes y judias entre otras), cada uno de ellos con su propia historia de periodos de guerra y restauracion, muchos museos y parques deslumbrantes, algunos turistas y helado por todas partes ;) ... Especialmente cuando estabamos buscando comida de verdad para almorzar :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/dresden1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/dresden1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El sabado visitamos la fabrica de Volkswagen, no fue el mejor momento para hacerlo porque la parte de producion no estaba funcionando por ser fin de semana, asi que vimos muuuchoosss videos y carros casi terminados. La fabrica es muy turistica, producen los carros por orden, son carros de lujo, y la fabrica es toda en vidrio, muy bonita y moderna. Habia la oportunidad de tomarse una foto y esta aparecia junto a un carro super lindo, se podia cambiar el fondo de la foto y luego imprimirla... y fue alli donde nos divertimos tomandonos fotos locas en grupo e imprimiendo fotos chistosas con diferentes fondos :) Teniamos que aprovechar la visita a la fabrica de una u otra forma :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4761/3401/1600/P1010393.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El domingo tuvimos la oportunidad de estar en una mesa de 1 Km de larga, sipi... 1 Km!!! Este ano Dresden esta cumpliendo 800 anos!!! Asi que hay muchas actividades y nosotros pudimos estar en algunas de ellas y disfrutar un domingo super soleado!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los AIESECos de Dresden se portaron de lo mejor, nos guiaron y hospedaron tan bien que no queriamos regresar a Berlin ;) ... Las fotos pronto!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-115797742409043723?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/115797742409043723/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=115797742409043723' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115797742409043723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115797742409043723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/09/beautiful-dresden-dresden-bellisimo.html' title='Beautiful Dresden!!! Dresden bellisimo!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-115771284295192163</id><published>2006-09-08T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T04:13:46.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Discoveries week!!!  La semana de los descubrimientos!!!</title><content type='html'>This week I have discovered simple things… but all of them brought smiles on my face ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-       The worst movie I have ever watched… and I watched the whole movie!!! Just because I wanted to spend time with those people, AIESECers and interns… and it was worth!!! At the end we were even dancing AIESEC dances (This was on Monday 04.09 when we had movie evening)&lt;br /&gt;2-       USA can be interesting to me and it has traditional things that got my attention; Maybe I will even go if I have the chance. On Tuesday 05.09 two interns from USA did the best USA presentation I have seen (After being 8 years in AIESEC and visiting more than 12 countries believe me I have seen a lot of USA presentations)&lt;br /&gt;3-       On Wednesday 06.09 I went for a walk in the downtown and I visited a small Asian shop where I found plantanos (banana to cook), yucca and corn tortilla, real corn tortilla, no flour tortilla :) (Even from green corn… It reminded me of Laurita!!! a Mexican intern who was in Colombia). Then, I went to a big supermarket and… more platanos and yucca, but more expensive ;) y … taraannn!!! Leche condensada (condensed milk: it’s very sweet and we prepared a lot of things in Colombia with it, and children… so me ;) like it a lot). I ahven’t found flour for arepas yet, but I am still searching ;)    &lt;br /&gt;4-       The worst pizza of the world… You can find it just 2 minutes from my working place; It’s that bad that it could even be a tourist attraction :) Please remind me to take you there when you come to visit me ;) you can’t miss it. This was on Thursday 07.09.&lt;br /&gt;5-       When I came home after having for lunch the worst pizza of the world, I wanted to buy a tasty bread and prepare a sandwich, so I went to the closest bakery and… taraaannn!!! BUREK!!! For those who haven’t had the pleasure to try it, let me tell you that you don’t know what you are missing :) well! It’s the only fast food that I will miss when I will be back in Colombia, I tried the best one in Macedonia… mmm…&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta semana he descubierto cosas simples.. pero todas me hicieron sonreir ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- La peor pelicula que he visto en mi vida... y la vi toda!!! Solo por el hecho de saber que al final compartiria un buen rato con las personas que estaban alli... y valio la pena!!! Resultamos hasta bailando bailes AIESECos (Esto fue el lunes 04.09 que tuvimos noche de cine)&lt;br /&gt;2- Estados Unidos puede ser interesante para mi y tiene cosas tipicas que me llaman la atencion; tal vez hasta un dia vaya si se me presenta la oportunidad. El Martes 05.09 dos practicantes estadounidenses hicieron la mejor presentacion de Estados Unidos que yo haya vitso (En 8 anos de vida AIESECa y de haber estado en mas de 12 paises creanme que he visto muchas presentaciones de Estados Unidos).&lt;br /&gt;3- El miercoles 06.09 salia a caminar en el centro y visite una pequena tienda Asiatica donde encontre platanos, yuca y tortilla de maiz maiz no de harina :) (Inclusive unas de maiz verde.. me acorde de Laurita!!!). Despues fui a un supermercado grande y... mas platanos y yuca, pero mas caros ;) y ... taraannn!!! Leche condensada :) Aun no he encontrado la harina para hacer arepas, pero sigo en la busqueda ;)&lt;br /&gt;4- La peor pizza el mundo... se encuentra a solo a 2 minutos de mi trabajo; es tan mala que podria ser una atraccion turistica :) No me dejen olvidar llevarlos alla cuando vengan a visitarme ;) no se la pueden perder. Esto paso el jueves 07.09.&lt;br /&gt;5- Al llegar a casa despues de haber almorzado la peor pizza del mundo, quise comprar un pan rico y prepararme un emparedado, asi que fui a la panaderia mas cercana a mi casa y... taraaannn!!! BUREK!!! Para quienes no han tenido el placer de probarlo, les digo que no saben de lo que se estan perdiendo ;) bueno! Es la unica comida rapida que extranare cuando este en Colombia, el mejor lo comi en Macedonia... mmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-115771284295192163?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/115771284295192163/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=115771284295192163' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115771284295192163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115771284295192163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/09/discoveries-week-la-semana-de-los.html' title='Discoveries week!!!  La semana de los descubrimientos!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-115737461549060162</id><published>2006-09-04T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T10:24:07.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The first weekend in Berlin!!!   El primer fin de semana en Berlin!!!</title><content type='html'>The first weekend in Berlin was very nice thank God!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/bote.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/bote.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Saturday I was in a boat trip in Berlin's surroundings, it was very beautiful, relaxing, clam, there were a lot of sailboats and yachts and people were just enjoying the weather because it was a sunny day. It was an AIESEC ALUMNI meeting, so, it as really nice to see not so young people dancing AIESEC &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/botesito.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/botesito.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dances, hahaha, we enjoyed very much, we were around 20 interns, we got to know each other better, ate together and had nice talks; all the participants were almost 90 people.&lt;br /&gt;I met a girl from Ecuador who is friend of Dani, her name is Tania, she is having her traineeship in Hanover and she came to Berlin for the boat trip, we spent the whole weekend together , she has a friend from Ecuador who is living here for 3 years already and has a 1 month old baby, I went to her place and met her and her husband, both of them are very nice and offered me any support whenever I need it and they invited me to come back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/muro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/muro.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tania and me made very nice photos, because on Sunday we had a sightseeing in the most famous places of Berlin, we were two AIESE&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/guayos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/guayos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cers, a boy from Tajikistan, a girl from Iran, Tania and me. We walked for 4 hours… uhhh, but it as very beautiful, it was raining a lot at the end but it doesn’t matter because we were visiting those great places and enjoying a lot.  As soon as Tania sends me the photos I will post them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/bebe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/bebe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my second day at work today, I met a new co-worker, he is very nice and handsome, but he is the typical European who underestimates developing countries, even Eastern Europe, so we had some different opinions, but it was interesting to talk with him. He gave me some inputs for my work and motivated me even more :)&lt;br /&gt;We have movie evening today :) with interns and AIESECers!!!&lt;br /&gt;There are so many activities that I don’t know how long I have been in Berlin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El primer fin de semana en Berlin fue super chevere gracias a Dios!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El sabado estuve en un tur en barco, pero no estuv&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/taniayyobote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/taniayyobote.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;imos en Berlin sino en las afueras de Berlin, fue muy lindo, relajante, tranquilo, habian muchos veleros y yates y la gente disfrutando del clima porque hizo sol y calorcito. Era una reunion de exmiembros de AIESEC y pues fue chevere ver como esos gorditos bailaban haciendo las coreografias de AIESEC, jajaja, nos reimos mucho, eramos como 20 extranjeros y nos conocimos mas, comimos y conversamos juntos; en total eramos casi 90 personas. Conoci a una nina de Ecuador que conoce a Dani, se llama Tania, esta haciendo una practica en Hannover y vino a Berlin para el paseo en bote y nos llevamos muy bien, todo el fin de semana estuvimos juntas, ella tiene una amiga tambien ecuatoriana que vive aca hace 3 anos y tiene una bebe de 1 mes, fui&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/libros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/libros.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a su casa, la conoci, a su esposo tambien, son muy amables, y su esposo me dijo que cualquier cosa que necesitara no dudara en contactarlos y que volviera :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con Tania tomamos muchas fotos, porque el domingo hicimos tur por los lugares turisticos principales de Berlin con los de AIESEC, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/parlament.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/parlament.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dos chicos de AIESEC, un trainee de Tagikistan, una de Iran, Tania y yo. Y caminamos como 4 horas... uhhh, pero muy lindo, nos llovio un poco pero no importa, gracias a Dios estoy conociendo y disfrutando mucho. En cuanto Tania me envie las fotos las pongo aca en el blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy tuve mi segundo dia de trabajo, conoci ot&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/ositos.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/ositos.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ro de mis companeros de trabajo, es muy amable y guapo, pero es el tipico europeo que subestima los paise en desarrollo, inclusive Europa del Este, asi que tuvimos algunas diferencias de opinion, pero fue interesante conversar con el. Me dio muchas sugerencias para lo que estoy haciendo y me motivo mas :)&lt;br /&gt;Hoy tenemos noche de cine :) con los practicantes y AIESECos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay tantas actividades que ya ni se cuanto tiempo llevo en Berlin :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-115737461549060162?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/115737461549060162/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=115737461549060162' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115737461549060162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115737461549060162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/09/first-weekend-in-berlin-el-primer-fin.html' title='The first weekend in Berlin!!!   El primer fin de semana en Berlin!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-115723677422293760</id><published>2006-09-02T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T01:08:37.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first day at work!!!    Mi primer dia de trabajo!!!</title><content type='html'>It obviously started with praying to God to have one of the best days of my life! I went to the subway station to meet Andreas, my buddy, who went with me to the company the first day. We took the subway and then the metro, when we were on the metro Andreas started to tell me that that part of the city was not really nice, it is industry´s sector and it´s east of Berlin, and usually trainees work in other part of the city, but people in the company seems to be nice, he hadn´t been there yet, but he called the yesteday and they were very polite. I was feeling like he was preparing me for something not really nice and I was ok with it! &lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;When we got off the metro, he was very surprised because the sector looks really good, huge and modern buildings and in one of those there was KAB TAKUMA, the company where I am having my internship :) It is in the whole second floor of a big building. The receptionist asked us to wait a bit and in that short time Andreas told me he was expecting smaller company, so, I told him a bit more about what I found in their web page and what I got before I acepted the internship, he was positively surprised. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When the Managing director came, Andreas talked with him about how long I would work and he left. And there we were, the managing director and me, he was really nice, he was asking me about my academic background and experience, after that he was talking about the company, its history and current activity; most of the things he said I knew already however it was nice to har them with passion and pride. After that, I saw a presentation of the company and a video of one of the projects, in the mind time my boss came, he speaks spanish because he was working in Cube for 3 years and he was also in Cartagena, Colombia, for some days. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While the managing director was very friendly and funny, my boss was more strict, polite and direct, so he explained me what was going to be my role in the company and what they expected from me. It was nice because he said how relevant it is, how tangible and measurable the results of my internship will be and how much he will track it. He said I will leave important legacy for the company (He is a marketing guy, so, he really knows how to sell an idea ;)) My work is interesting for me because I will be in contact with all the departments, getting all the info from them and putting it together to create a reference from every project the company realized during the last year (8 projects: biomass, waste to energy and fossil fuel powerplants), this is promotional material for potential new clients. I will also be working on the first edition of a quartely magazine which will enrich „news“ session of its web page, plus doing updates of company´s presentation and other promotional materials. Then, we made a tour to meet every employee from every department... I met so many people and I don´t remember even one name, but all of them were friendly, making jokes and they all speak English. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After the tour, we went to my office, it´s twice bigger than my bedroom ;) There is a second desk but I am alone in it so far. My boss explained me the intranet and gave me some material to read. At around 12:30 my boss invited me and Andreas to have lunch in a fancy restaurant. So, Andreas was really surprised when I told him all this and at the end the lunch, he said it´s the first time a trainee has such nice first day at work, even with that lunch in that kind of restaurant :) So, I told him God loves me!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then comming back home, I went in the elevator of my building together with the cutes neighbor I have, a lovely puppy, it´s a golden labrador :) so we got to know each other a bit ;) and to close the wonderful day, I went out with more than 30 people, trainees and AIESECers!!!&lt;/p&gt;_____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Obviamente empece el dia orando a Dios para tener uno de los mejores dias de mi vida!!! Fui a la estacion del subterraneo a encontrarme ocn Andreas, my padrino, quin me acompano a la empresa. Tomamos subterraneo y luego metro, cuando ibamos en el metro, el empezo a decirme que esa parte de la ciudad no era tan bonita, que era zona industrial y el este de berlin, y usualmente los practicantes trabajan en otra parte de la ciudad, pero la gente de la empresa parece ser amable, el no habia estado en la empresa antes, pero llamo el dia anterior y ellos fueron amables. Yo senti que el estaba preparandome para algo no muy bueno, pero yo estaba tranquila y estaba bien para mi!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cuando nos bajamos del metro, el estaba muy impresionado porque el sector se ve realmente bien, edificios muy grandes y modernos y en uno de esos estaba KAB TAKUMA, la empresa donde estoy haciendo mi practica :) Ocupa todo el segundo piso de un edificio muy grande. La recepcionista nos pidio que esperaramos un poco y en ese momento Andreas me dijo que el pensaba que era una empresa mas pequena, asi que le dije lo que encontre en su pagina web y la informacion que obtuveantes de aceptar la practica. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cuando el Director administrativo vino, Andreas hablo con el a cerca de cuando terminaria yo de traajar y luego se fue. Y alli estabamos, el director y yo, el fue muy agradable, estuvo preguntandome a cerca de mis estudios y experiencia, despues me hablo de la empresa, su historia y de lo que estan haciendo actualmente; la gran mayoria de las cosa que dijo yo ya las sabia sin embargo fue chevere escucharlas con pasion y orgullo. Luego vi una presentacion de la empresa y un video de uno de los proyectos, en ese tiempo mi jefe llego, el habla espanol porque trabaajo en Cuba 3 anos y tambien estuvo en Cartagena algunos dias.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;Mientras que el director era muy amigable y chistoso, mi jefe fue mas estricto, amable y directo, asi que me explico cual iba a ser mi funcion en la empresa y que esperaban de mi. Fue muy chevere porque el me dijo lo importante que sera mi trabajo, y cuan tangibles y medibles seran los resultados de mi practica y tambein el seguimiento que el hara. Dijo que dejare una huella importante en la empresa (El es un hombre experto en mercadeo y sabe muy bien como vender una idea :)) Mi trabajo es muy interesante para mi porque estare en contacto con todos los departamentos; obteniendo informacion y organizandola para hacer una referencias de cada proyecto que la empresa ha ejecutado duarnte el ultimo ano (8 projectos: Plantas generadoras a base de biomasa, residuos y combustible fosil), es maerial promocional para clientes potenciales. Tambien estare trabajando en la primera edicion de la revista de la empresa que se sacara cada 4 meses y se publicara en la sesion de noticias de la pagina web de la empresa, ademas de actualizar presentaciones de la empresa y otro material promocional. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm"&gt;Luego hicimos un tur por la empresa para conocer todos a cada uno de los empleados de cada departamento... Conoci tanta gente que ya no recuerdo nisiquera un nombre, pero todos fueron muy amigables, estaban haciendo bromas y todos hablan Ingles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Despues del tur, fuimos a mi oficina, es dos veces mas grande que mi habitacion ;) Hay otro escritorio, pero por ahora estoy solo yo. Mi jefe me explico como usar la red interna de la empresa y me dio material para leer. Alrededor de las 12:30 mi jefe nos invito a Andreas y a mi a almorzar en un restaurante muy elegante.Andreas estaba muy sorprendido cuando le conte todo esto y me dijo que es la primera vez que el escucha que un trainee tiene un primer dia de trabajo tan bueno, aun con un almuerzo en un restaurante como ese :) Asi que le dije que Dios me ama!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Luego de regreso a casa, subi en el elevador con el vecino mas lindo que tengo, un cachorrito precioso, un labrador dorado :) y nos conocimos un poco ;) y para cerrar con broche de oro este dia maravilloso, sali con mas de 30 personas, practicantes y AIESECos!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-115723677422293760?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/115723677422293760/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=115723677422293760' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115723677422293760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115723677422293760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-first-day-at-work-mi-primer-dia-de.html' title='My first day at work!!!    Mi primer dia de trabajo!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-115694281819558903</id><published>2006-08-30T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T10:46:57.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Maribor to Berlin!!! Desde Maribor a Berlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/picture%20088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/picture%20088.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day in Maribor was very nice. During the day I was doing some things like changing money, returning books to the library and a profesor, hearing the voices of the most importzant people in my life by chat or by phone, well some things that I left for that day... and the day finished in an unexpected way, with the most special people I met in Slovenia, who were my best friends in Slovenia: Marinka, Simona, Edwin and Tadej.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edwinito was with me until 2:20am, when we finally finished more unpacking than packing... couz I had too many things and Edwinito helped me to make important decisions in my life, for example: To bring 3 towels or just 1, to bring Slovenia´s and Colombia´s promotional material or to ask for them in their embassies and things like that :) So Edwinito was an useful company in the right moment, despite I had 4 kg or overweigh in the big siutcase and 4kg in the handluggage, I didn´t have any problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada, my dear friend Nada, drove me to the airport in Klagenfurt, we left Maribor at 3:45am and we were at the airport at 5.30am, we took hot chocolate and had deep and interesting conversations, as it´s ussual when it´s matter to chat with Nadita. Then, she wished me the best, gave me a warm hug and left. Almost immediately I passed to check in and I went to wait for the flight... they were two loooong hours waiting, because all the shops were closed and I was reading, but I slept 40 minutes in more than 24 hours, so I was too sleepy. Finally, the plane took off, I thanked God for the new experience was waiting for me and straight to sleep!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andreas was waiting for me (Andreas is an AIESECer, my buddy, we &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/Picture%2025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/Picture%2025.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;took bus and subway to go to my new appartment :) Really nice, it´s big, 3 rooms, dinningroom, livingroom, balcony, two toilets, phone, tv, satelite antenna (I haven´t found spanish or english channels yet ;) ) and internet. I live with two boys from Israel, who have been living in Berlin since 1985, so, they speak better German than Arabian. They are really nice and talkative, and they speak good english so the communication goes well. The oldest brother is Munder and is doctor, the youngest brother is Nader and is nurse and he is waiting for getting place in the faculty to study medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my mother called me and I told her everything was ok, we left to buy monthly transport ticket and then to AIESEC Berlin TU office (There are 3 AIESEC offices in Berlin)to fill out some reception files and to have lunch at the University restaurant. I met two AIESECers, one from Berlin and one more from Lithuania, quite quiet but nice, after luch we went to do official registration and I couldn´t do anything else... I really wanted to attend Brazil and Ghana presentation that was going to happen at 7pm, but it was physically impossible, my body was demanding some sleep, so, I went home, talked with Munder for about 20 min and then slept from 6pm to 7am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To go to AIESEC office, we took train and by then I started to understand why a lot of people said that Berlin is the most beautiful city in Europe, there are a lot of bridges and more beautiful than Venice´s and Amsterdam´s, there are a lot of different style buildings, some parts like Rotterdam, some like Brussels, it´s a architectonic mixture, mixture of faces, of shops, the atmosphere is a bit hotile like in Paris´subway (Keep in mind that I was already used to Maribor´s calm and security :)), public buildings such parlament or mayor office, are beautiful with old architecture style... if so many things come to my mind in 20 min that I was in a train, can you imagine what will I experience in 4 months??? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will start working on 1st of September and I have to be at the company at 9am, Andreas will go with me, if it´s God´s will. AIESECers have planned a sightseeing for this saturday, because just in this week 4 trainees arrived and last week other new trainees arrieved as well, let´s hope it will be a beautiful day and the weather wont spoil our plans.&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les cuento que el ultimo dia en Maribor fue super chevere. Todo el dia estuve haciendo las ultimas cosa, banco, celular, entrear libros en la biblioteca y a una profesora, cambiar dinero, escuchar las voces de las personas mas importantes en mi vida por chat o por telefono, en fin, alguna cosas que habia dejado para ese dia... y pues el dia termino como menos me lo imaginaba, con las personas mas especiales que he conocido en Eslovenia, con quienes fueron mis mejores amigos en Eslovenia: Marinka, Simona, Edwin y Tadej.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edwinito se quedo conmigo hasta las 2:20am, cuando por fin&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/picture%20090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/picture%20090.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; terminamos... mas de desempacar que de empacar... porque tenia demasiadas cosas y Edwinito me ayudo a tomar decisiones importantes en mi vida como por ejemplo: llevar 3 tohallas o solo 1, llevar material promocional de Eslovenia y Colombia, o pedirlo en sus respectivas embajadas en Berlin y cosas por el estilo :) Asi que Edwinito fue una compania muy util en el momento mas oportuno y aunque llevaba 4 kilos de sobrepeso en la maleta grande y 4 en la de mano, no me pusieron ningun problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada, mi querida amiga Nada, me llevo al aeropuerto en Klagenfurt, salimos de Maribor a las 3:45am y llegamos al aeropuerto a las 5:30am, nos tomamos un chocolate caliente y tuvimos conversacions muy profundas e interesantes, como es de esperarse cuando se trata de hablar con Nadita. Luego, ella me expreso sus buenos deseos para mi, me dio un fuerte abrazo y se fue. Casi inmediatamente hice check in y me fui a esperar el vuelo... se me hicieron eternas esas dos horas de espera, porque todo estaba cerrado y me puse a leer, pero solo habia dormido 40 min en mas de 24 horas, asi que me estaba cayendo del sueno. Finalmente despegamos, agradeci a Dios por la nueva experiencia que me esperaba y a dormir!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando llegue Andreas me estaba esperando (Andreas es un chico de AIESEC, se que estan pensado que es una chica por eso la aclaracion) tomamos el bus y luego el subterr&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/Picture%2027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/Picture%2027.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aneo hasta que llegamos a mi nuevo apartamento :) Super chevere, es grande, tiene 3 habitaciones, sala, comedor, balcon, dos banos, telefono, tv, antena satelital (aun no he encontrado canales en espanol o ingles :) ) e internet.Vivo con dos chicos Israelitas, pero viven aca en Berlin desde 1985, asi que hablan mejor Aleman que Arabe. Son super amables y conversadores, y tienen un buen nivel de Ingles, asi que por ese lado esta bien la comunicacion. El mayor se llama Munder y es medico, el menor se llama Nader es enfermero y esta esperando cupo en la Universidad para estudiar medicina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depues de que mi mami me llamo y le dije que estaba bien, nos fuimos a la comprar el tiquete mensual de transporte publico y luegio a la oficina de AIESEC TU (Hay 3 oficinas de AIESEC en Berlin), a llenar unos papeles de recepcion y a almorzar en el restaurante de la U. Conoci dos AIESECas, una de Berlin y otra de Lituania, bastante calladas pero amables, despues del almuerzo fuimos a registrarme legalmente y alli no aguante mas... de verdad queria asistir a la presentacion de Brazil y Ghana que se llevaria a cabo a las 7pm, pero fue fisicamente imposible, ya mi cuerpo me exigia dormir, asi que me fui a casa, converse como 20 minutos con Munder y luego dormi desde las 6pm hasta las 7am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ir del lugar donde compramos el tiquete de transporte publico hasta la oficina de AIESEC tomamos el tren, y empece a entender porque muchas personas me decian que Berlin es la ciudad mas bella de Europa, hay muchos puentes y mucho mas bellos que los de Venecia y Amsterdam, hay muchos edificios de diferente estilo, en algunas partes como Rotterdam, algunos como Bruselas, en fin, es una mezcla arquitectonica, mezcla de rostros, de razas, de tiendas, se siente el ambiente un poco hostil como en el subterraneo de Paris (recuerden que estoy acostumbrada a la tranquilidad y seguridad de Maribor :)), los edificios publicos, como el parlamento y la registraduria, son bellisimosde arquitectura antigua, en fin... si eso fue todo lo que vino a mi mente en 20 minutos de viaje en tren, se imaginan que voy a experimentar en 4 meses???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empezare a trabajar con la ayuda de Dios el viernes 1o de Septiembre y debo estar en la empresa a las 9am, Andreas me llevara. Para este sabado los de AIESEC estan organizando un tur por la ciudad porque solo esta semana llegamos 4 practicantes de diferentes paises y la semana pasada tambein llegaron otros, asi que esperamos que haga un lindo dia para que la lluvia no nos dane los planes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-115694281819558903?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/115694281819558903/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=115694281819558903' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115694281819558903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115694281819558903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/08/from-maribor-to-berlin-desde-maribor.html' title='From Maribor to Berlin!!! Desde Maribor a Berlin'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-115640907007703884</id><published>2006-08-24T01:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T03:34:09.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proudly Colombian!    Orgullosamente Colombiana!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/1600/sandrita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/200/sandrita.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Global Village in Kranj , 2005&lt;br /&gt;Slovenia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/320/colombiana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/320/colombiana.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                               &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;                                                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My room in Maribor, June 2006&lt;br /&gt;Slovenia&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/33264948-115640907007703884?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/115640907007703884/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=115640907007703884' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115640907007703884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115640907007703884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/08/proudly-colombian-orgullosamente.html' title='Proudly Colombian!    Orgullosamente Colombiana!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-115640901049223537</id><published>2006-08-24T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T01:43:30.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The woman who I love the most in my life!!! La mujer que mas amo en mi vida!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/1600/mamita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/200/mamita.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;MY MOTHER!&lt;br /&gt;MI MAMI!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-115640901049223537?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/115640901049223537/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=115640901049223537' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115640901049223537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115640901049223537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/08/woman-who-i-love-most-in-my-life-la.html' title='The woman who I love the most in my life!!! La mujer que mas amo en mi vida!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-115640898307596466</id><published>2006-08-24T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T11:06:36.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New period of my life!!!   Una nueva etapa en mi vida!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;New period of my life… After becoming AIESEC Colombia member in March 1998  and AIESEC Slovenia member in July 2003, I finished my period as President of  AIESEC Slovenia in June 2006. As soon as my period was over, I went to Croatia  for a summer camp as English teacher… so I kept very busy and active life. But  to come back home was something completely different, to know that there were no  pressures on me, deadlines to finalize documents, meetings, reports, events…  Furthermore I don’t have exams to attend anymore, I have just thesis to finish  and my mentor was in holidays… after all, it was really radical change in my  life, that change was not easy at all, I wasn’t feeling useful, sad, without challenges and growth. However, I slowly learned that I can adapt to other life  style and I can apply everything I have learned and continue learning a lot  about other aspects in life. So, now I am very happy because I am not under  pressure and my dreams are still coming true… for example to do an internship  through AIESEC, to get professional experience as Engineer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it’s  like that!!! I am very happy because I am going to Berlin to work in a Power  Plants construction company in Germany and Japan, KAB TAKUMA. I’ll be working  for 4 months in Marketing department and doing research for my thesis in  technical department. New people, new commitments, new culture, new language,  new responsibilities, new challenges in my life, that is what I like, that’s  what God brings for me because He loves me. Well… so, when do I start this  experience??? On 1st of September, I leave Slovenia on 29th of August if it’s  God’s will and the farewell time already started…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday was very  special day for me. Despite I was expecting it would be difficult, it was  actually very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/1600/chrisgoodbye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/200/chrisgoodbye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was expecting difficult day because in the morning  Paolita, Argentinean girl who I was sharing apartment with, went to Poland to  attend AIESEC International Congress and by the time when she is back I’ll be  gone, in Berlin… so we won’t see each other for 4 months. But both of us face  the situation in a mature way and we took the most out of the time we spent  together, we enjoyed and gave the best to our relationship… and both of us  expect that she with other friends from Slovenia can come to visit me in Berlin  :) That’s why goodbye is easier in this case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/18.8.06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/18.8.06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At 5:30pm two of my best  Slovenian friends, Marinka and Simona, invited me to have dinner in a Chinese  restaurant and they were very very special with me, even more than it’s usual, I  was a bit nostalgic by then because they work and they cannot g&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/18.8.2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/18.8.2006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o to visit me,  but if it’s God’s will we will see each other in December when my internship is  over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I am not sad, I am excited and I have a lot of expectations  towards the experience I’ll have in Berlin and I hope I will fulfill all of them  :)&lt;br /&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una nueva etapa en mi vida...  Despues de ser miembro de AIESEC Colombia desde marzo de 1998, y de AIESEC  Eslovenia desde julio de 2003, termine mi periodo como presidente de AIESEC  Eslovenia en junio de 2006. En cuanto termine me fui para Croacia a un  campamento de verano como profesora de Ingles... asi que segui muy muy ocupada y  activa. Pero algo muy diferente fue regresar a casa y saber que no tenia  presiones sobre mi y fechas limite para enregar documentos y reuniones y  reportes y eventos... ademas de haber terminado los examenes en la Universidad y  no tener pendiente sino la tesis y el director de mi tesis estaba en  vacaciones... en fin, fue un ambio radical en mi vida, sobre todo en mi ritmo de  vida, ese cambio no fue nada facil de asimilar, me sentia poco util y estancada,  triste, sin retos ni crecimiento. Pero poco a poco entendi que puedo llevar otro  ritmo de vida y puedo aplicar todo lo que he aprendido y seguir aprendiendo  mucho mas en otros aspectos. Asi que ahora estoy muy contenta, feliz de no tener  tantas presiones y de saber que mis suenos se siguen haciendo realidad... como  por ejemplo el realizar una practica por AIESEC, el adquirir experiencia  profesional como Ingeniera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, asi como lo leen!!! estoy muy contenta  porque me voy para Berlin a trabajar en una empresa que construye plantas  electricas en Alemania y Japon, se llama KAB TAKUMA. Estare trabajando por 4  meses en el departamento de Mercadeo y realizando investigacion para mi tesis en  el departamento tecnico. Nuevas personas que conocere, nuevos compromisos, nueva  cultura, nuevo idioma, nuevas responsabilidades, nuevos retos en mi vida, eso es  lo que me gusta, eso es lo que Dios trae a mi vida porque me ama. Ahora...  cuando empiezo esta experiencia??? el 1 de Septiembre, me voy de Eslovenia el 29  de Agosto con la ayuda de Dios y pues las despedidas no se hacen esperar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El viernes pasado fue un dia especial para mi y aunque pense que seria  dificil, fue muy agradable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperaba que fuera especial y dificil porque  en la manana Paolita, la nina de Argentina con quien comparto apartamento, se  fue para Polonia al congreso intenacional de AIESEC y antes de que ella regrese  yo me voy para Berlin... asi que no nos veremos por lo menos por 4 meses. Pero  las dos lo tomamos de una forma muy madura, aprovechamos mucho los ultimos dias  que estuvimos juntas, nos divertimos y dimos lo mejor de las dos... ademas las  dos esperamos que ella y otros amigos de eslovenia vayan a Berlin a visitarme :) Asi  que por eso se hace menos dificil la despedida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/picture%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/200/picture%20007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A las 5:30 dos de mis  mejores amigas eslovenas, Marinka y Simona, me invitaron a cenar a un  restaurante chino y fueron muy muy especiales, ahi me puse un poco nostalgica  porque se que ellas por sus trab&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/1600/sandramarinkasimona.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/200/sandramarinkasimona.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ajos no pueden ir a visitarme, pero con la ayuda  de Dios las vere en Diciembre al finalizar mi practica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por ahora no  estoy triste, estoy animada y tengo muchas expectativas con respecto a la  experiencia que tendre en Berlin y espero satisfacerlas todas :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-115640898307596466?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/115640898307596466/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=115640898307596466' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115640898307596466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115640898307596466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/08/new-period-of-my-life-una-nueva-etapa.html' title='New period of my life!!!   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Fiestas tradicionales de los pueblos eslovenos!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;On 6th of August, Mateja (Slovenian girl who was my Spanish student, went  to Colombia for &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/1600/caballos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/200/caballos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AIESEC internship and fell in love with my country) invited me to  her town, Poljčane, to experience "Velselica" it's traditional town's  celebration.&lt;br /&gt;Mateja, Mateja's father, mother and sister are firemen, and  this celebration is organized by firemen in the town. So, it was even more  interesting to see how much effort they put in it and how happy they feel when  everybody is having fun and everything is well organized :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  first part of the celebration takes place in the main street of the town; it's a  parade where&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/1600/Slika%20113.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/200/Slika%20113.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there are musicians, riders and the best horses of the  surroundings, old typical carriages and a lot of culture’ samples such as the  old way to make wool, to cut wood, to work the earth with old machinery, to  prepare bread, wine, traditional food (Big pig… see the picture ;)), old massive  transport :), how families moved out, a folklore group dancing and even how  kings used to take a shower :) it was really interesting and funny to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/1600/animales.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/200/animales.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the parade was over, everybody went to the firemen  station where there were two big tents with a lot of wine, beer and meet (that’s  party in Slovenia!!!) and a stage where a they were a lot of games for  everybody, a group playing polka and more things :) there was also exhibitions  of bakery, fireman equipment, animals, herbs and it’s products, wine and šnops  (STRONG traditional alcohol drink).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was happy, drunk  and friendly, so we all had a lot of fun!!! Thank you Mateja for this great  experience. I love your country as you love mine ;) &lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El 6 de Agosto, Mateja (Una  chica eslovena que fue mi estudiante, estuvo en Colombia en un&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/1600/Slika%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/200/Slika%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; practica a traves de AIESEC y se enamoro de mi pais) me invito a  su pueblo, Poljčane, para presenciar “Veselica” es una fiesta traidicional de  los pueblos eslovenos.&lt;br /&gt;Mateja, su papa, su mama y su hermana son bomberos, y  esta fiesta es organizada por los bomberos. Asi que fue mucho mas interesante  ver cuanto esfuerzo dedicaron a la fiesta y lo felices que se estaban cuando  todos nos estabamos divirtiendo y todo estaba bien organizado :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/1600/banoreyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/200/banoreyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La fiesta empieza en la calle principal del pueblo; es un desfile  de musicos, jinetes y los mejores caballos de los alrededores, carruajes tipicos  y muchas muestras culturales como la forma&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/1600/lana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/200/lana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Antigua de hacer lana, de cortar Madera, de trabajar la tierra con maquinaria  Antigua, de preparer pan, vino, comida tradicional (Un super cerdote… miren la  foto ;)), transporte masivo antiguo, como se trasteaban las familias  anteriormente, grupo de folclor bailando, hasta como se banaban los reyes :) fue  muy interesante y divertido para mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el desfile se acabo, todo  mundo se fue a la estacion de bomberos donde hbaian dos&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/1600/bomberos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5201/3605/200/bomberos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; carpas grandes con muchisimo vino, cerveza y carne (Eso es fiesta  en Eslovenia!!!) y una tarima donde habian muchos juegos para todo el mundo, un  grupo tocando polka y muchas cosas mas :) Habian muchas exposiciones de  panaderia, de equipo de bomberos, de animals, de hierbas y productos herbales,  vino y šnops (es una bebida alcoholica tipica y muy FUERTE).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo el  mundo la paso muy bien, muy felices, borrachos y amigables!!! Muchas gracias  Mateja por tu invitacion, la pase muy rico. Yo amo a tu pais tanto como tu amas  el mio ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-115640892591826022?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/115640892591826022/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=115640892591826022' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115640892591826022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115640892591826022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/08/veselica-slovenian-traditional-towns.html' title='Veselica: Slovenian traditional town&apos;s celebration!!!  Fiestas tradicionales de los pueblos eslovenos!!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33264948.post-115640888918677317</id><published>2006-08-24T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T01:41:29.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It took time...     Me tomo tiempo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I like to see blogs of my friends and I was always thinking that I should  have one, but that actually I should have had it since... January 2003 at least  :) And I said to myself, well Sandra, you hardly have time to write e-mails to  your mother... that means Spanish!!! and most of my friends don't speak Spanish,  so... my blog should be in English for my friends and in Spanish for my  family... cool!!! when will I take time for that??? That was my excuse. However,  today I was chatting with my best friend and we were sharing blogs of friends  that we have in common, then we both said we know we should have one... so, here  I am and she has it as well. Thanks peque! Te quiero mucho. &lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mi me gusta ver los sitios  web de mis amigos y siempre estaba pensando que yo deberia tener uno, pero  realmente yo deberia haberlo hecho desde... enero del 2003 por lo menos :) Y yo  me decia a mi misma, bueno Sandra, dificilmente sacas tiempo para escribirle  e-mails a tu mama... eso significa Espanol!!! y la mayoria de mis amigos no  hablan Espanol, asi que.. mi sitio web debe en Ingles para mis amigos y en  Espanol para mi familia... Chevere!!! Cuando voy a tener tiempo para eso??? Esa  fue mi excusa. Sin embargo, hoy estaba chateando con mi mejor amiga y estabamos  viendo sitios web de amigos que tenemos en comun, luego las dos dijimos que  deberiamos tener uno... y pues, aqui estoy and ella tambien lo tiene. Gracias  peque! Te quiero mucho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33264948-115640888918677317?l=sandritarojase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/feeds/115640888918677317/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33264948&amp;postID=115640888918677317' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115640888918677317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33264948/posts/default/115640888918677317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandritarojase.blogspot.com/2006/08/it-took-time-me-tomo-tiempo.html' title='It took time...     Me tomo tiempo...'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132398210996473901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3411/3650/1600/profileblog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
