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<rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><title>ReportsFromEastEurope</title><link>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/</link><atom:link xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/feed/rss2/posts/"/><description></description><language>en-EU</language><generator>MokoFeed</generator><ttl>10</ttl><image><title>ReportsFromEastEurope</title><link>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/52/965a182c95d986fed42cadd4c837c8_160x200.jpg</url></image><item><title>Sunday, lunch time</title><link>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/04/01/sunday_lunch_time~2013405/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk,2007-04-01:/2007/04/01/sunday_lunch_time~2013405/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2007 12:57:12 +0200</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;Hello !&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Hope, everybody here is well. I am well. I have woken up 1 hour ago. Yesterday night I was with my collegaue in a disco, with a collegaue of mine, in south London. After waking up, I eat some fish with cheese. i also drank a cup of cofee, My collegaue is going back to the office, as he still have some tasks to finish. Perhaps I wlll go with him. I dont have tasks to finish, but I dont want to stay alone at the flat. The office is near. Nobody is there at the moment. Or perhaps I will stay at home, and start reading my new book, that I bought yesterday ? The book is "Of mice and man" from John Steinbeck,&lt;br&gt;
Yesterday I spent almost 1 hour in the bookshop, and was selecting between the books. This book is short, and I hope, that I can read it till the end. My english is not so good. Yesterday I also entered a video casette shop, and I borrowed 3 films from there. We have seen yesterday "Hotel Ruanda". It was good. I did not understand everything, but I knew, what is the film about. I also borrowed "Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid", and "All the presidents men". Perhaps we will watch the Butch Cassidy film today.&lt;br&gt;
That is all for now. Hope everybody is well. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;See you soon here !&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/04/01/sunday_lunch_time~2013405/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/04/01/sunday_lunch_time~2013405/#comments</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, evening</title><link>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/03/28/wednesday_evening~1994100/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk,2007-03-28:/2007/03/28/wednesday_evening~1994100/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2007 21:48:04 +0200</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;...today was a relatively good day for me. Why ? I dont know. I did not make great mistakes in the office, and tried to regard the things around me nice, and look the world as a challange, or as a good possibility. Although, i did not manage to finish my task, but it was not my mistake, there were something wrong with my computer..I have a need to read something, as the Metro journal doesnt satisfy my interests. The Times not, either. Perhaps I buy a book this week in a bookstore, near the office, where I work. But what book will I buy ? I dont know..Perhaps I will borrow some video from the shop, or watch a movie on weekend. I have not seen any film, since I am here. I saw the last film from the beginning to the end, when I was still at home, in February. Soon April comes. I am not really interested in television series, such as Friends. They are not my style. Perhaps, the stories are too similar to my life, or everyone's life ? I have only seen some episodes (or parts from episodes), bit it did not arouse my interest. But I am not interested in the super heroes, either. I am interested in the normal people's life, but Friend's stories are too artificial for me. Okey, they are comedies. Fortunately, life is not a comedy. But sometimes it is advised to regard life as funny, but not every time. "Keep balance !"&lt;br&gt;
Soon I go to the shower. I relax a little before going to sleep. And tomorrow, an other day comes. I have to admit, that my life passes boring nowadays. Sometimes I like it, sometimes not. Really, hardly anything happens to me..I like a bit more excited life, than I have now, but only positive excitements, such as making a trip, making a good talk with a friend, etc. Not the artificial excitements.&lt;br&gt;
That is all for today. I go now. Next time !&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Good night !&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/03/28/wednesday_evening~1994100/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/03/28/wednesday_evening~1994100/#comments</comments></item><item><title>First blogging from England</title><link>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/03/26/first_blogging_from_england~1981703/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk,2007-03-26:/2007/03/26/first_blogging_from_england~1981703/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2007 22:29:01 +0200</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;...yes, as I have written it earlier, but of course, at that time I only wished, that it came true, so after a long time of dreaming to go to the UK to work, I arrived. I arrived, and I am here for about 1.5 months here. Well, my feelings regarding this whole "deal" is mixed. Yes, I am glad, for two reasons : first - I came from an Eastern European country to work in the more wealthy UK. second - I did, that I said to myself to do.&lt;br&gt;
Okey, lets change, and not to talk about the richness of England (my country is also rich, although not in money, but in culture), and not to talk about, what I wanted.&lt;br&gt;
I work in London, in an office. I like working there. But sometimes I find my days boring. Everyday working, then usually gym. Then eating, and sleeping. Okey, I am with friends from my country here, and work together, but sometimes I feel, that I cant be really accepted here, as I am from EastEurope. I think it from some small sign. Does the english accent matters so much ? Yes, I think, that people prefer Western European people, or USA, or Australian people. To tell the truth, I understand it, as before I came here, i have read in newspapers (in my country), that my country's people in the UK often cheat each other. But me not. Everyone lives his life. Me too. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/03/26/first_blogging_from_england~1981703/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/03/26/first_blogging_from_england~1981703/#comments</comments></item><item><title>Dont expect too much</title><link>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571513/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk,2007-01-17:/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571513/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Jan 2007 22:28:19 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;...expectations. I could collect my emotions in this word, if I can write only one word. "Dont expect too much !" - I say to myself. And dont change your mind !&lt;br&gt;
Yes, as it is, I have bought my airplane ticket to London, for the second week of February. "Dont come back too early" - I also say to myself.&lt;br&gt;
Many may think, why somebody would like to leave his homeland, for the foggy London. "Why ?"-asks my mates, and some of my friends also. Many doesnt understand. I have to be strong to myself, and not listen to others, who tells me, it is better to stay in your EasternEuropean country, and wait for a better life. They say, the things, that happens in my country, are the same, as in anywhere, for example in England as well. But I dont listen to them. If one listen everytime to others, then he/she cant reach anything. I have to stay in London, or generally in the UK for a longer time, till my mind will be free from my country's thinkings. Many people asks me, why am I not happy, if I earn much money in my country. Now I dont earn much money, but perhaps I could.&lt;br&gt;
But is money really the most important thing ? I dont think so......&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;somebody, from Eastern Europe
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571513/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571513/#comments</comments></item><item><title>Dont expect too much</title><link>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571506/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk,2007-01-17:/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571506/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Jan 2007 22:27:17 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;...expectations. I could collect my emotions in this word, if I can write only one word. "Dont expect too much !" - I say to myself. And dont change your mind !&lt;br&gt;
Yes, as it is, I have bought my airplane ticket to London, for the second week of February. "Dont come back too early" - I also say to myself.&lt;br&gt;
Many may think, why somebody would like to leave his homeland, for the foggy London. "Why ?"-asks my mates, and some of my friends also. Many doesnt understand. I have to be strong to myself, and not listen to others, who tells me, it is better to stay in your EasternEuropean country, and wait for a better life. They say, the things, that happens in my country, are the same, as in anywhere, for example in England as well. But I dont listen to them. If one listen everytime to others, then he/she cant reach anything. I have to stay in London, or generally in the UK for a longer time, till my mind will be free from my country's thinkings. Many people asks me, why am I not happy, if I earn much money in my country. Now I dont earn much money, but perhaps I could.&lt;br&gt;
But is money really the most important thing ? I dont think so......&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;somebody, from Eastern Europe
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571506/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571506/#comments</comments></item><item><title>Dont expect too much</title><link>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571499/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk,2007-01-17:/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571499/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Jan 2007 22:26:12 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;...expectations. I could collect my emotions in this word, if I can write only one word. "Dont expect too much !" - I say to myself. And dont change your mind !&lt;br&gt;
Yes, as it is, I have bought my airplane ticket to London, for the second week of February. "Dont come back too early" - I also say to myself.&lt;br&gt;
Many may think, why somebody would like to leave his homeland, for the foggy London. "Why ?"-asks my mates, and some of my friends also. Many doesnt understand. I have to be strong to myself, and not listen to others, who tells me, it is better to stay in your EasternEuropean country, and wait for a better life. They say, the things, that happens in my country, are the same, as in anywhere, for example in England as well. But I dont listen to them. If one listen everytime to others, then he/she cant reach anything. I have to stay in London, or generally in the UK for a longer time, till my mind will be free from my country's thinkings. Many people asks me, why am I not happy, if I earn much money in my country. Now I dont earn much money, but perhaps I could.&lt;br&gt;
But is money really the most important thing ? I dont think so......&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;somebody, from Eastern Europe
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571499/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571499/#comments</comments></item><item><title>Dont expect too much</title><link>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571492/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk,2007-01-17:/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571492/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Jan 2007 22:25:11 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;...expectations. I could collect my emotions in this word, if I can write only one word. "Dont expect too much !" - I say to myself. And dont change your mind !&lt;br&gt;
Yes, as it is, I have bought my airplane ticket to London, for the second week of February. "Dont come back too early" - I also say to myself.&lt;br&gt;
Many may think, why somebody would like to leave his homeland, for the foggy London. "Why ?"-asks my mates, and some of my friends also. Many doesnt understand. I have to be strong to myself, and not listen to others, who tells me, it is better to stay in your EasternEuropean country, and wait for a better life. They say, the things, that happens in my country, are the same, as in anywhere, for example in England as well. But I dont listen to them. If one listen everytime to others, then he/she cant reach anything. I have to stay in London, or generally in the UK for a longer time, till my mind will be free from my country's thinkings. Many people asks me, why am I not happy, if I earn much money in my country. Now I dont earn much money, but perhaps I could.&lt;br&gt;
But is money really the most important thing ? I dont think so......&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;somebody, from Eastern Europe
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571492/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2007/01/17/dont_expect_too_much~1571492/#comments</comments></item><item><title>Bad day-cont</title><link>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2006/12/04/bad_day_cont~1402460/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk,2006-12-04:/2006/12/04/bad_day_cont~1402460/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Dec 2006 22:43:40 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;Yes, perhaps the most interesting thing, that I realized in my near past, that some, whom I think, i know very much, and I think, they also know me very much : but we differ not so little, as I thought.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2006/12/04/bad_day_cont~1402460/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2006/12/04/bad_day_cont~1402460/#comments</comments></item><item><title>Bad day</title><link>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2006/12/04/bad_day~1402453/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk,2006-12-04:/2006/12/04/bad_day~1402453/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Dec 2006 22:40:30 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;I dont like some things around me. Forgive me for my bad english, I am not an englishman.&lt;br&gt;
I cant see exactly my future. When I sometimes listen to advices of others, they dont give me the advices, that I think, they would give me.&lt;br&gt;
I need some more money, because I want to relocate abroad, to Western Europe. The past 30 years were interesting, sometimes sad, sometimes happy around me, but I plane my future abroad. Perhaps England can be okey. I was there in my near past. I liked the life there. Some things keeps me now at my birthland (it can sound ugly - the country, where I lived), but after arranging my things, I try to go to England again.  I have to believe in myself, I cannot afford myself to be only a toy for others. Cont...
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2006/12/04/bad_day~1402453/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2006/12/04/bad_day~1402453/#comments</comments></item><item><title>Bad day</title><link>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2006/12/04/bad_day~1402241/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk,2006-12-04:/2006/12/04/bad_day~1402241/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Dec 2006 21:56:30 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;Today is a bad day for me. Detalis later.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2006/12/04/bad_day~1402241/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2006/12/04/bad_day~1402241/#comments</comments></item><item><title>First Trial</title><link>http://easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk/2006/12/03/first_trial~1397190/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:easterneuropeanblogger.blog.co.uk,2006-12-03:/2006/12/03/first_trial~1397190/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Dec 2006 17:18:06 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;Hello Everybody !&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I am from Eastern Eruope. It is my second trial as a blogger.  For years I had a blog, but I had stopped it, as I had lost my job, and had no enough money to support it. Perhaps now. I just try to write about the world, that I see....
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