<?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-200945844171876568</id><updated>2011-07-29T12:45:23.614+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tashan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfiI_KdRCM/SVFJ7BE6PPI/AAAAAAAAAq4/awKsWuC1mNw/S220/ct.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-5342641644254062232</id><published>2010-06-04T17:17:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T17:17:26.130+03:00</updated><title type='text'>When U Black, U Black,</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="4"&gt;This was written by a black gentleman in Texas     &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;When I was born, I was BLACK ,      &lt;br /&gt;When I grew up, I was BLACK ,      &lt;br /&gt;When I went in the sun, I stayed BLACK,      &lt;br /&gt;When I got cold, I was BLACK ,      &lt;br /&gt;When I was scared, I was BLACK ,      &lt;br /&gt;When I was sick, I was BLACK ,      &lt;br /&gt;And when I die, I'll still be BLACK .&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="4"&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; NOW, You 'white' folks....     &lt;br /&gt;When you're born, you're PINK,      &lt;br /&gt;When you grow-up, you're WHITE ,      &lt;br /&gt;When you go in the sun, you get RED,      &lt;br /&gt;When you're cold, you turn BLUE,      &lt;br /&gt;When you're scared, you're YELLOW,      &lt;br /&gt;When you get sick, you're GREEN      &lt;br /&gt;When you bruise, you turn PURPLE ,      &lt;br /&gt;And when you die, you look GRAY.      &lt;br /&gt;So who y'all be callin'      &lt;br /&gt;COLORED Folks?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-5342641644254062232?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/5342641644254062232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=5342641644254062232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/5342641644254062232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/5342641644254062232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2010/06/when-u-black-u-black.html' title='When U Black, U Black,'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-2254919773902284665</id><published>2010-05-27T12:00:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T12:00:58.049+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversation:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;The American says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;In the USA we have Barack Obama, Stevie Wonder,&amp;#160; Bob Hope and Johnny Cash..&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;So the Greek replies:&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;In Greece we have George Papandreou, No Wonder, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;No Hope and No Cash.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-2254919773902284665?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/2254919773902284665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=2254919773902284665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/2254919773902284665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/2254919773902284665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2010/05/conversation.html' title='Conversation:)'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-262087531731055951</id><published>2010-05-19T00:02:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T00:02:13.973+03:00</updated><title type='text'>New Currency;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Today it was announced that a new currency has been launched:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;The Euro Light. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;It contains no Greece.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Aujourd'hui fut annonc&amp;#233; le lancement d'une nouvelle monnaie:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;l'Euro Light.     &lt;br /&gt;Il ne contient aucune Gr&amp;#232;ce.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-262087531731055951?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/262087531731055951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=262087531731055951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/262087531731055951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/262087531731055951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-currency.html' title='New Currency;)'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-1919955517193326920</id><published>2010-03-04T14:16:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T14:16:04.723+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yorumsuz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Temel ile Dursun Sultanahmet te gezinirken bir turist gelip kendilerine bir adres sorar. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Turist İngilizce,Almanca, Fransızca sorar, fakat bizimkiler hi&amp;#231;bir şey&amp;#160; anlamaz...     &lt;br /&gt;-Ula Dursun bir yabanci dil &amp;#246;grenemedik gitti, der Temel.      &lt;br /&gt;Dursun da cevap verir;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt; -Ula neye yarayacak ki bak adam &amp;#252;&amp;#231; dil biliyor yine de derdini anlatamiyi.. .&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-1919955517193326920?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/1919955517193326920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=1919955517193326920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/1919955517193326920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/1919955517193326920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2010/03/yorumsuz.html' title='Yorumsuz...'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-6701020346645048501</id><published>2010-02-11T00:17:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T00:17:56.736+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yaşlanmak mı, o da ne??</title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;a name="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h5&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;'' Picasso, 90'ında nefis eserler veriyordu... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;  &lt;h5&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Goethe 'Dr. Faustus' u 80'inden sonra kaleme aldı... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;  &lt;h5&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Verdi , 'Otello' yu 73 yaşında, 'Falstaff' ı&amp;#160; 80 yaşında bitirdi... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;  &lt;h5&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Sofokles 'in 'Kral Oedipus 'u 80 yaş eseridir. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;  &lt;h5&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Mikelanj, 80'li yaşlarında h&amp;#226;l&amp;#226; yaratıyordu.. .&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;  &lt;h5&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt; İngiliz d&amp;#252;ş&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;r&amp;#252; Thomas Hobbes, 90'ını ge&amp;#231;tikten sonra bile yazdı...'' &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;  &lt;h5&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Elbet hepimiz bu isimler gibi olamayız... ama ABD'li &amp;#252;nl&amp;#252; komedyen George Carlin 'in tavsiyelerini dinlemekte yarar var;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;  &lt;h5&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;1. ''Zorunlu olmayan sayıları &amp;#231;&amp;#246;pe atın: yaş, kilo, boy. Doktorunuz d&amp;#252;ş&amp;#252;ns&amp;#252;n onları. Bunun i&amp;#231;in &amp;#252;cret alıyor sizden.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;  &lt;h5&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;2. Sadece neşeli arkadaşlarınız olsun. Suratsızlar, negatifler sizi aşağı &amp;#231;eker. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt; &lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;   &lt;h5&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;3. &amp;#214;ğrenmeyi s&amp;#252;rd&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;n: Bilgisayar, el sanatları, bah&amp;#231;ecilik, ne olursa.        &lt;br /&gt;Beyniniz &amp;#226;tıl kalmasın. &amp;#194;tıl kafa, iblisin tezg&amp;#226;hıdır. İblisin adı da, alzheimer'dır. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;    &lt;h5&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;4. K&amp;#252;&amp;#231;&amp;#252;k şeylerden zevk almaya bakın. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;    &lt;h5&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;5. Sık sık, uzun uzun, varg&amp;#252;c&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;zle g&amp;#252;l&amp;#252;n. Soluksuz kalıncaya kadar g&amp;#252;l&amp;#252;n. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;    &lt;h5&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;6. G&amp;#246;zyaşları olacaktır. Katlanın, yas tutun, başka yaşantılara ge&amp;#231;in. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;    &lt;h5&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;7. Sevdiklerinizle doldurun &amp;#231;evrenizi, aile, kedi, k&amp;#246;pek, kuş, balık, aile yadig&amp;#226;rları, m&amp;#252;zik, bitkiler, hobiler, ne olursa. Eviniz sığınağınızdır. Tadını &amp;#231;ıkartın.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;    &lt;h5&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;8. Sağlığınızın kıymetini bilin. İyiyse &amp;#252;st&amp;#252;ne titreyin. Bozuksa d&amp;#252;zeltin. Siz kendiniz d&amp;#252;zeltemiyorsanız yardım isteyin.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;    &lt;h5&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;9. Vicdan azabından uzak durun. &amp;#199;arşı pazarda gezin, komşu illerde, dış &amp;#252;lkelerde dolaşın, ama sakın su&amp;#231;luluk, pişmanlık duygusuna y&amp;#246;nelmeyin. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;    &lt;h5&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;10. Sevdiğiniz insanlara onları sevdiğinizi s&amp;#246;yleyin, hissettirin her fırsatta.''        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;    &lt;h5&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;''Ve hi&amp;#231; unutmayın ki yaşam, aldığımız soluklarla değil, soluk kesen          &lt;br /&gt;anlarla &amp;#246;l&amp;#231;&amp;#252;l&amp;#252;r''&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt; &lt;/font&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-6701020346645048501?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/6701020346645048501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=6701020346645048501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/6701020346645048501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/6701020346645048501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2010/02/yaslanmak-m-o-da-ne.html' title='Yaşlanmak mı, o da ne??'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-2370196373464428255</id><published>2010-01-26T19:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T19:30:38.409+02:00</updated><title type='text'>As time passes....</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;A group of 40 year-old buddies discuss where they should meet for dinner.      &lt;br /&gt;Finally it is agreed upon that they should meet at the Gausthof zum Lowen restaurant because the waitress's there have low cut blouses and nice breasts.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;10 years later, at 50 years of age, the group meets again and once again they discuss and discuss where they should meet. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Finally it is agreed upon that they should meet at the Gausthof zum Lowen because the food there is very good and the wine selection is good also.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;10 years later at 60 years of age, the group meets again and once again they discuss and discuss where they should meet. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Finally it is agreed upon that they should meet at the Gausthof zum Lowen because they can eat there in peace and quiet and the restaurant is smoke free.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;10 years later, at 70 years of age, the group meets again and once again they discuss and discuss where they should meet. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Finally it is agreed upon that they should meet at the Gausthof zum Lowen because the restaurant is wheel chair accessible and they even have an elevator.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;10 years later, at 80 years of age, the group meets again and once again they discuss and discuss where they should meet.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt; Finally it is agreed upon that they should meet at the Gausthof zum Lowen because that would be a great idea because they have never been there before.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Teşekk&amp;#252;rler Ethem..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/font&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-2370196373464428255?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/2370196373464428255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=2370196373464428255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/2370196373464428255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/2370196373464428255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2010/01/as-time-passes.html' title='As time passes....'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-8243854274336467112</id><published>2010-01-12T18:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T18:39:11.710+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Woman Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;'Whatever you give a woman, she will make greater. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;If you give her sperm, she'll give you a baby. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;If you give her a house, she'll give you a home. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;If you give her groceries, she'll give you a meal. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;If you give her a smile, she'll give you her heart. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;She multiplies and enlarges what is given to her.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;So, if you give her any crap, be ready to receive a ton of&amp;#160; .......... .'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-8243854274336467112?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/8243854274336467112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=8243854274336467112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/8243854274336467112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/8243854274336467112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2010/01/woman-power.html' title='Woman Power'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-2973157205988257385</id><published>2009-12-26T02:51:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T02:51:30.887+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeniye doğru:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;Yılın son g&amp;#252;nleri..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;Yeni bir yıl başlayacak 3-5 g&amp;#252;n i&amp;#231;inde..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;Yeni olan nedir ki? Eskiyi değiştirmedik&amp;#231;e..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;Eski olan, yeni olacak olanı belirler,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;Yeni olan ise&amp;#160; eski olandan oluşur.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;Eski -yeni, yeni-eskiler&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;Trendleri de bunlar belirler.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="5"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-2973157205988257385?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/2973157205988257385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=2973157205988257385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/2973157205988257385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/2973157205988257385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2009/12/yeniye-dogru.html' title='Yeniye doğru:)'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-3255211074645960199</id><published>2009-11-16T18:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T18:23:29.936+02:00</updated><title type='text'>This really is something to think about....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Washington DC Metro Station on a cold January morning in 2007. He played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes. During that time approx 2 thousand people went through the station, most of them on their way to work. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;After 3 minutes a middle aged man noticed there was a musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds and then hurried to meet his schedule.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;4 minutes later:      &lt;br /&gt;The violinist received his first dollar: a woman threw the money in the till and, without stopping, continued to walk.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;6 minutes:      &lt;br /&gt;A young man leaned against the wall to listen to him, then looked at his watch and started to walk again.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;10 minutes:       &lt;br /&gt;A 3 year old boy stopped but his mother tugged him along hurriedly, as the kid stopped to look at the violinist. Finally the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk, turning his head all the time. This action was repeated by several other children. Every parent, without exception, forced them to move on.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;45 minutes:        &lt;br /&gt;The musician played.&amp;#160; Only 6 people stopped and stayed for a while. About 20 gave him money but continued to walk their normal pace.        &lt;br /&gt;He collected $32.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;1 hour:        &lt;br /&gt;He finished playing and silence took over. No one noticed. No one applauded, nor was there any recognition.        &lt;br /&gt;No one knew this but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the best musicians in the world. He played one of the most intricate pieces ever written, with a violin worth $3.5 million dollars. Two days before Joshua Bell sold out a theater in Boston where the seats averaged $100.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;This is a real story. Joshua Bell playing incognito in the metro station was organized by the Washington Post as part of a social experiment about perception, taste and people's priorities.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt; The questions raised: in a common place environment at an inappropriate hour, do we perceive beauty? &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;Do we stop to appreciate it? &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;Do we recognize talent in an unexpected context?       &lt;br /&gt;One possible conclusion reached from this experiment could be:&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world playing some of the finest music ever written, with one of the most beautiful instruments .....&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How many other things are we missing?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;Teşekk&amp;#252;rler Ahmet...&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-3255211074645960199?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/3255211074645960199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=3255211074645960199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/3255211074645960199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/3255211074645960199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-really-is-something-to-think-about.html' title='This really is something to think about....'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-4863568826462107284</id><published>2009-09-11T11:24:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T11:24:19.516+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Türkler gibi eğlenmek........</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;''Almanya&amp;#8217;dan gazeteci bir dostum aradı. Bir meslektaşımızın Ankara&amp;#8217;ya geleceğini ve T&amp;#252;rkiye-AB ilişkileri konusunda bir makale yazacağını s&amp;#246;yledi. Gelecek arkadaş T&amp;#252;rkiye&amp;#8217;nin katılımına sıcak bakıyormuş. Benim adımı, telefonumu vermiş, yardımcı olmamı istiyormuş. Kab&amp;#251;l ettim. Neticede bir yerde memlekete hizmet durumu.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Ertesi g&amp;#252;n aradı, buluştuk. Bir yerde oturduk bir-iki fincan &amp;#231;ay i&amp;#231;tik. Nereye gitmek istediğini sordum. &amp;#8220;Kocatepe Camii&amp;#8221; dedi. &amp;#8220;Niye&amp;#8221;, diye sordum. &amp;#8220;Sen M&amp;#252;sl&amp;#252;man mısın?&amp;#8221;. Değilmiş, ama merak ediyormuş. Neyse gittik. Bana kubbenin &amp;#231;apından, avizenin ağırlığını, toplam kapalı alanın metrekaresinden, avlunun kapasitesine kadar sorular sordu. &amp;#214;nce soruyu soruyordu, ondan sonra cev&amp;#226;bını veriyordu.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Sonra akşam oldu. &amp;#8220;T&amp;#252;rkler gibi eğlenmek istiyorum&amp;#8221; dedi. &amp;#8220;Siz nasıl eğleniyorsanız, bir akşamı nasıl ge&amp;#231;iriyorsanız, tam &amp;#246;yle&amp;#8221;. &amp;#8220;Yahu yapma&amp;#8221; dedim, &amp;#8220;b&amp;#252;nyen kaldırmaz&amp;#8221; dedim, dinletemedim. Eh, artık keyfi bilir. O yıllarda Ankara&amp;#8217; da benim en sık uğradığım mek&amp;#226;nların başında Sembol Tanju&amp;#8217;nun Neyzen&amp;#8217;i vardı. Beraber Neyzen&amp;#8217;e gittik.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&amp;#214;nce dekorasyondan b&amp;#252;y&amp;#252;lendi. Hatta not defterini &amp;#231;ıkardı, ufak tefek eskizlerini &amp;#231;izdi. Derken ney taksim başladı. &amp;#199;ok şaşırdı; &amp;#8220;Bu dini bir enstr&amp;#252;man değil mi? Dini m&amp;#252;zik &amp;#231;alıyor. Burası dindarların dev&amp;#226;m ettiği bir lokanta mı&amp;#8221; diye sordu. &amp;#8220;Boşver&amp;#8221; dedim, &amp;#8220;takıl&amp;#8221;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Neyden sonra ise &amp;#8211;Neyzen&amp;#8217;de adet olduğu &amp;#252;zre- aryalar okunmaya başlandı. Misafirim biraz daha şaşırdı. &amp;#8220;Sizde&amp;#8221; dedi, &amp;#8220;din&amp;#238; m&amp;#252;zik dinleyen, opera da dinliyor mu?&amp;#8221;. &amp;#8220;Sizde dinlemez mi&amp;#8221; diye sordum, aklı karıştı. Bu arada hayret i&amp;#231;inde masaya yığılmaya başlayan mezelere, masalardan masalara yapılan rakı-meze ikramlarına bakıyordu. &amp;#8220;Burada herkes birbirini tanır mı&amp;#8221;diye sordu, &amp;#8220;yoo, yahu boşver, sen takılmana bak&amp;#8221; dedim.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Aryalar bittiğinde ise sıra pop&amp;#252;ler şarkılara geldi. Benden s&amp;#246;zlerini &amp;#231;evirmemi istedi. Bir-iki şarkı sonra not defteri yeniden &amp;#231;ıktı ve deli gibi not tutmaya ve soru sormaya başladı.Alevi t&amp;#252;rk&amp;#252;s&amp;#252; okununca, &amp;#8220;burası Alevilerin yeri mi?&amp;#8221;, Dokuz sekiz &amp;#231;alınca, &amp;#8220;buraya &amp;#199;ingeneler mi geliyor&amp;#8221;, Ege t&amp;#252;rk&amp;#252;s&amp;#252; okununca &amp;#8220;buradakiler efeleri neden destekliyor?&amp;#8221; diye sorular sordu durdu. Arada bir de &amp;#8220;bu m&amp;#252;ziklerden birini dinleyen &amp;#246;tekileri de dinliyor mu&amp;#8221; diye sordu, daha da neler neler;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Şu Urfa&amp;#8217;nın etrafı dumanlı dağlar&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- Buraya Urfalılar mı geliyor?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- Hayır.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- L&amp;#246;rke, l&amp;#246;rke, l&amp;#252;l&amp;#252;l&amp;#252;l&amp;#252;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- Burası K&amp;#252;rtlerin mi?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- Hayır&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Bunlara anlam vermeye &amp;#231;alışırken, &amp;#246;nce &amp;#8220;&amp;#199;iao Bella&amp;#8221; sonra da &amp;#8220;Venseremos&amp;#8221; &amp;#231;alınca birden ciddileşti.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Bana istediğini s&amp;#246;yle, ama ben bunun Şili Kom&amp;#252;nist Partisi marşı olduğunu biliyorum.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Doğru, &amp;#246;yle z&amp;#226;ten.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Burası Kom&amp;#252;nistlerin mi?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Ş&amp;#246;yle bir &amp;#231;evrene bak, &amp;#246;yle mi g&amp;#246;r&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;yor?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-&amp;#8230;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Hayatında pe&amp;#231;etenin sadece ağız silmek i&amp;#231;in olduğunu zanneden ve &amp;#231;atal-kaşık ile tabağa vurarak hi&amp;#231; bateri &amp;#231;almamış bu arkadaş, sandalyelere &amp;#231;ıkanlardan da &amp;#246;nce biraz korktu. Sonra onun da i&amp;#231;i gitti, fark ettim, ama bir şey s&amp;#246;ylemedim.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Mezeler bitip, balıklar geldiğinde ise fena afalladı. &amp;#214;nce &amp;#8220;biz yemek yedik ya&amp;#8221; dedi, sonra &amp;#8220;ama ben doydum&amp;#8221; dedi, fakat ben &amp;#8220;madem T&amp;#252;rk gibi eğleneceksin, bunu da yemelisin&amp;#8221; deyince, pek itiraz edemedi. Bu arada ben de şarkıları t&amp;#252;rk&amp;#252;leri &amp;#231;evirmeye dev&amp;#226;m ediyordum. Ben &amp;#231;eviriyordum, o dehşet i&amp;#231;inde bana bakıyordu, sonra bir soru soruyordu, ben de cev&amp;#226;p vermeye &amp;#231;alışıyordum;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Yaslan dağın yamacına Halil İbrahim.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-İbrahim kim? Meşhur birisi mi?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Ben ne bileyim.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Herkes alkışlıyor, onlar mı tanıyor?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Bilmem. Yahu, g&amp;#252;zel bir t&amp;#252;rk&amp;#252; işte, takılmaya bak.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-D&amp;#252;şman galip geldi haklayamadım, d&amp;#246;k&amp;#252;ld&amp;#252; cephanelerim toplayamadım.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Bu, kahramanlık t&amp;#252;rk&amp;#252;s&amp;#252; m&amp;#252;?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Hayır, eşkıya t&amp;#252;rk&amp;#252;s&amp;#252;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Bu eşkiyalar politik mi?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Yok be, bayağı eşkiya. Bizde eşkiyaya t&amp;#252;rk&amp;#252; yakarlar.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Peki şu kızla adam niye romantik romantik dansediyor.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Şarkı g&amp;#252;zel.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Ben bunu anlamıyorum. Yani aşk, d&amp;#252;şman, cephane?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Boş ver işte, takıl.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Vur han&amp;#231;eri kadınım ben &amp;#246;leyim.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Neden kadınının onu bı&amp;#231;aklamasını istiyor?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-&amp;#199;ok seviyor.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Seviyorsa evlensinler.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Evlenemezler.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Niye?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Dedim ya, birbirini &amp;#231;ok seviyorlar.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Kanım aksın ki, terk etmem seni.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Neden kanı akıyor, kaza mı ge&amp;#231;irmiş?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Yok canım. Yani o kadar &amp;#231;ok seviyor. Seni terk edersem &amp;#246;leyim diyor.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Biraz garip.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Yahu boşver, sen takıl.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Bir-iki şarkı daha dinledi. Sonra patladı;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Yahu sizde b&amp;#252;t&amp;#252;n şarkılar aşk ve &amp;#246;l&amp;#252;mle ilgili.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Evet, ne olmuş. Hayat da &amp;#246;yle. Başka ne var ki?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Doğru aslında. Ama biraz garip değil mi?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Ne yapacaktık, &amp;#231;ayıra &amp;#231;imene şarkı mı yazacaktık? Biz bu kadarını yapabiliyoruz.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Yanlış anlama. Hepsinin de s&amp;#246;zleri &amp;#231;ok g&amp;#252;zel.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Sorun ne?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Bilemiyorum.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;B&amp;#252;t&amp;#252;n masalar ağzı kulaklarında hoplaya-zıplaya &amp;#8220;s&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;yorum&amp;#8221; diye g&amp;#246;bek atarken, y&amp;#252;z&amp;#252;n&amp;#252; g&amp;#246;rmeliydiniz. Sonra &amp;#199;ile B&amp;#252;lb&amp;#252;l&amp;#252;m &amp;#231;alınca, bu defa komaya girdi.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- Bu şarkıda Allah diyorsunuz.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- Evet, deriz.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- Ama Allah deyip rakı i&amp;#231;iyorsunuz.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- Ne olmuş, i&amp;#231;eriz.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- Yanılıyorsam, l&amp;#252;tfen d&amp;#252;zelt. İsl&amp;#226;m&amp;#8217;da alkol g&amp;#252;nahtır.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- Doğru.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- O zaman neden yapıyorsunuz?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- G&amp;#252;zel oluyor. Sana bir sır vereyim mi? Bug&amp;#252;n m&amp;#252;zede g&amp;#246;rd&amp;#252;ğ&amp;#252;n heykeller varya, d&amp;#252;n burada onlar i&amp;#231;iyordu. Allah deyip, rakı i&amp;#231;tikleri i&amp;#231;in taş oldular. Garsonlar onları gizlice m&amp;#252;zeye taşıdı.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- &amp;#8230;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- Yahu şaka, gevşe biraz. Sen takılmana bak.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;10. Yıl marşı başlayıp, b&amp;#252;t&amp;#252;n masalar tempo tutunca ise manası T&amp;#252;rk&amp;#231;e&amp;#8217;de aşağı-yukarı &amp;#8220;oha&amp;#8221; olan bir l&amp;#226;f etti. En &amp;#231;ok da Onuncu Yıl Marşı eşliğinde tren yapılmasını yadırgadı. &amp;#214;nce kısık bir sesle &amp;#8220;burası emekli subayların lokantası mı&amp;#8221; diye sordu. Nasıl baktıysam, &amp;#8220;boşver&amp;#8221; dedi, &amp;#8220;takılalım&amp;#8221;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Bir de bir Arap bir de Yunan şarkısı &amp;#231;alınca t&amp;#252;mden aklı karıştı.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Siz Yunanları seviyor musunuz?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Arada bir.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Ama Yunan şarkısı dinliyorsunuz?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Arada bir işte.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-O demin s&amp;#246;ylenen Arap&amp;#231;a şarkı ne diyor?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Ne bileyim ben.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Yunanca şarkının s&amp;#246;zleri ne?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-Yahu nereden bileyim?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-O zaman neden dinliyorsunuz?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;-G&amp;#252;zel oluyor. İlla anlamak mı l&amp;#226;zım.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- &amp;#8230;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Bir Azer&amp;#238; t&amp;#252;rk&amp;#252;s&amp;#252;n&amp;#252; de terc&amp;#252;me edince, &amp;#8220;buradaki herkes Azerice biliyor &amp;#246;yle mi?&amp;#8221; diye sordu, ama artık ben de de cev&amp;#226;p verecek takat kalmamıştı.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Onun bu k&amp;#252;lt&amp;#252;r şoku &amp;#252;&amp;#231;-d&amp;#246;rt saat s&amp;#252;rd&amp;#252;. Sonra kalkmak istedi, yorulmuştu. &amp;#8220;Yahu olur mu&amp;#8221; dedim, &amp;#8220;daha &amp;#231;orba i&amp;#231;eceğiz&amp;#8221;. Bana &amp;#231;ok garip baktı, &amp;#8220;ama yemek yemiştik. Yemekten sonra da balık yemiştik. Rakının &amp;#252;zerine nedense bira da i&amp;#231;tik. &amp;#220;stelik o kadar yemeğin &amp;#252;zerine sıcak helva da yedik, sonra bir de meyve yedik. Onun da &amp;#252;zerine kuru yemiş yedik. Kahve de i&amp;#231;tik&amp;#8221;&amp;#8230;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&amp;#8220;Olmaz&amp;#8221;, dedim. &amp;#8220;Şimdi de &amp;#231;orba i&amp;#231;eceğiz. Dev&amp;#226;mında da d&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;m yiyeceğiz. T&amp;#252;rkler gibi eğlenmek istemiyor muydun?&amp;#8221; Boynunu b&amp;#252;kt&amp;#252;. Bir şey s&amp;#246;ylemedi. Oradan bir d&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;mc&amp;#252;ye gittik. Mercimek &amp;#231;orbası, birer porsiyon soslu-soğanlı d&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;m. Ben &amp;#8220;keşke başka &amp;#231;orba i&amp;#231;seydik&amp;#8221; deyip, keyifle, şırdan tuzlama, pa&amp;#231;a ve işkembeyi anlatmaya başladım, ama y&amp;#252;z&amp;#252;n&amp;#252; ekşiterek eliyle &amp;#8220;ne olur sus&amp;#8221; gibisinden bir hareket yaptı. Onu pek anlamadım.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Yolda bana baktı, baktı sonra; &amp;#8220;biliyor musun?&amp;#8221; dedi, &amp;#8220;biz Almanlar da aslında eğleniriz&amp;#8221;&amp;#8230;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&amp;#8220;Ne yaparsınız&amp;#8221; diye sordum, &amp;#8220;uzun masalarda yan yana oturup, bira i&amp;#231;erek, sallandığınızı biliyorum. Bir de bizde ilkokulda deve-c&amp;#252;ce diye bir oyun vardır. Galiba onu da oynuyorsunuz&amp;#8221; dedim. O bir şey demedi&amp;#8230;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Biraz sonra &amp;#8220;biraz fark olacak tabii, siz Akdeniz milletisiniz&amp;#8221; dedi. Ben de &amp;#8220;tam değil&amp;#8221; dedim. &amp;#8220;Aslında aynı zamanda Kafkasyalı, Orta Asyalı, Orta Doğulu, Avrupalı, Balkanlı ve Egeli, Karadenizli&amp;#8217;yiz&amp;#8221; dedim.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&amp;#8220;Haydi&amp;#8221; dedim. Sevin&amp;#231;le &amp;#8220;otele mi gidiyoruz&amp;#8221; dedi. &amp;#8220;Yoo&amp;#8221; dedim, &amp;#8220;G&amp;#246;lbaşına. Orada g&amp;#246;l var. Şimdi yola &amp;#231;ıkarsak, şafak s&amp;#246;kerken orada oluruz. G&amp;#252;neş doğarken rakı i&amp;#231;eceğiz&amp;#8221;. Bana garip garip baktı, &amp;#8220;ondan sonra otele d&amp;#246;nebilir miyim&amp;#8221; diye sordu.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Kahvaltı saatinde oteline bıraktım. &amp;#214;ğleyin yeniden buluştuk. Ne kahvaltıda ne de &amp;#246;ğle yemeğinde hi&amp;#231;bir şey yememiş. Sadece soda i&amp;#231;miş. &amp;#8220;Keşke kahvaltıda benim bildiğim bir yer var, oraya gitseydik. Sucuklu yumurta yerdik&amp;#8221; diyecektim, vazge&amp;#231;tim. &amp;#8220;Sakın T&amp;#252;rkleri AB&amp;#8217;ye sokmayın&amp;#8221; diye bir yazı yazmış. &amp;#199;ok şaşırdım, &amp;#8220;bana senin T&amp;#252;rkiye&amp;#8217;nin AB&amp;#8217;ye girmesini istediğini s&amp;#246;ylemişlerdi&amp;#8221; dedim. &amp;#8220;&amp;#214;yleydi&amp;#8221; dedi, &amp;#8220;ama o zaman daha T&amp;#252;rkiye&amp;#8217;ye gelmemiştim&amp;#8221; dedi. &amp;#8220;T&amp;#252;rkiye&amp;#8217;yi sevmedin mi&amp;#8221; diye sordum.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&amp;#8220;Bayıldım&amp;#8221; dedi, &amp;#8220;harika bir &amp;#252;lke&amp;#8221; dedi, &amp;#8220;ama AB&amp;#8217;ye girerseniz, hem siz bozulursunuz hem de biz bozuluruz&amp;#8221; dedi. &amp;#199;&amp;#252;nk&amp;#252; biz z&amp;#226;ten dominan k&amp;#252;lt&amp;#252;rm&amp;#252;ş&amp;#252;z. AB&amp;#8217;ye girersek, on sene sonra Fransızlar, Almanlar &amp;#8220;s&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;yorum&amp;#8221; diye g&amp;#246;bek atmaya, yeni nesil &amp;#8220;kadınım bı&amp;#231;akla beni, seni &amp;#231;ok seviyorum&amp;#8221; diye il&amp;#226;n-ı aşk etmeye başlarmış.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&amp;#8220;Şu Ren&amp;#8217;in suyu akar delidir oy, oy, oy&amp;#8221; gibi, &amp;#8220;yaslan dağın yamacına Hans Peter&amp;#8217;im&amp;#8221; gibi, &amp;#8220;M&amp;#252;nih&amp;#8217;in etrafı dumanlı dağlar&amp;#8221; gibi fil&amp;#226;n işte&amp;#8230;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Ayrıca b&amp;#252;t&amp;#252;n Avrupa obez olurmuş. Kimse de sabah işe zamanında yetişemezmiş.&amp;#8220;Bir nasıl bozuluruz&amp;#8221; diye sordum, &amp;#8220;size&amp;#8221; dedi, AB&amp;#8217;de bunların yarısını yaptırmazlar&amp;#8221; dedi.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Aman neyse boşverin, biz takılalım&amp;#8230; O da artık takılıyor zaten.''&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Teşekk&amp;#252;rler Ethem...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-4863568826462107284?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/4863568826462107284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=4863568826462107284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/4863568826462107284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/4863568826462107284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2009/09/turkler-gibi-eglenmek.html' title='Türkler gibi eğlenmek........'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-2726792916337651004</id><published>2009-06-26T19:45:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:45:26.400+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nedir sahi bu aşk.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt; Aşk neymiş &amp;#246;ğrenelim bakalım... Sesini duyduğunuz anda&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;avu&amp;#231;larınız terlemeye kalbiniz deli gibi &amp;#231;arpmaya başlıyorsa... bu aşk &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;değil HOŞLANMAK&amp;#8217;tır&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;- Ellerinizi ondan &amp;#231;ekemiyor s&amp;#252;rekli dokunmak sarılmak istiyorsanız.. Bu aşk değil ARZULAMAK&amp;#8217;tır&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;- Yanınızda bir tek o olduğu i&amp;#231;in onu istiyorsanız.... Bu aşk değil YALNIZLIK&amp;#8217;tır&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;- Herkes onunla olmanızı beklediği i&amp;#231;in onunlaysanız... Bu aşk değil SADAKAT tir&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;- Size sıcak, yakın davrandığı i&amp;#231;in onunlaysanız... 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İşte bu AŞK&amp;#8217;tır &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;- Tarif&amp;#160; edemediğiniz bir &amp;#231;ekim y&amp;#252;z&amp;#252;nden ondan bir t&amp;#252;rl&amp;#252; kopamadığınızı d&amp;#252;ş&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;yorsanız.. İşte bu AŞK&amp;#8217;tır &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;- O herkese g&amp;#252;&amp;#231;l&amp;#252; g&amp;#246;r&amp;#252;nmesine rağmen i&amp;#231;indeki zayıflığı hissedebiliyorsanız.. İşte bu AŞK&amp;#8217;tır&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;- Başkalarını da &amp;#231;ekici bulmanıza rağmen hi&amp;#231; pişmanlık duymadan onunla kalmaya devam edebiliyorsanız.. İşte bu AŞK&amp;#8217;tır &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;- Bu yazıyı aşkı başka şeylerle karıştırmasını istemediğiniz b&amp;#252;t&amp;#252;n arkadaşlarınıza &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;&amp;#160; g&amp;#246;ndermeniz dileğiyle............ &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;- Bir ara g&amp;#246;nderirim mi diyorsunuz işte bu BAHANEDİR....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;Teşekk&amp;#252;rler Ay&amp;#231;a...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-2726792916337651004?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/2726792916337651004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=2726792916337651004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/2726792916337651004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/2726792916337651004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2009/06/nedir-sahi-bu-ask.html' title='Nedir sahi bu aşk.....'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-1041873276733519041</id><published>2009-06-26T19:31:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:31:22.321+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Can Yücel'in mal beyanı...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Malum mal beyanı istemek moda oldu. En değer bi&amp;#231;ilemez olanı da bu oldu.....     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; 1-Avşa adasında &amp;#252;&amp;#231; daire, d&amp;#246;rt &amp;#252;&amp;#231;gen, bes dikd&amp;#246;rtgen     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; 2-G&amp;#246;ky&amp;#252;z&amp;#252;nde bi bulut      &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; 3-Bitlis'te beş minare      &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; 4-Biri yazlık, biri kışlık iki platonik sevgili      &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; 5-B&amp;#252;ro mobilyası ve &amp;#231;elik kapı &amp;#252;reten bir fabrikanın &amp;#246;ğle &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &amp;#252;zeri yaslanıp sigara i&amp;#231;ilen beyaz duvarı     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; 6-Islıkla da &amp;#231;alınabilen d&amp;#246;rt anonim t&amp;#252;rk&amp;#252; 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Anı biriktirmekle meşguld&amp;#252;m.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;&amp;#199;ok g&amp;#252;zel şey yaşamak, yaşatmak....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;Bundan sonra kaldığımız yerden devam...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-4324475920367269256?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/4324475920367269256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=4324475920367269256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/4324475920367269256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/4324475920367269256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2009/05/merhaba.html' title='Merhaba..'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-1535463833137809010</id><published>2009-03-27T20:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:39:48.434+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Her kadının budist olduğu an.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;'' Her kadın, hayatının bir b&amp;#246;l&amp;#252;m&amp;#252;n&amp;#252; .'budist' olarak yaşar &amp;#231;&amp;#252;nk&amp;#252;;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt; bir yerlerde, mutlaka bir&amp;#160; &amp;#246;k&amp;#252;ze tapmışlığı vardır.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-1535463833137809010?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/1535463833137809010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=1535463833137809010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/1535463833137809010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/1535463833137809010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2009/03/her-kadnn-budist-oldugu.html' title='Her kadının budist olduğu an.......'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-7470760209737542201</id><published>2009-03-10T11:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T11:05:01.291+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Artık benim de bir Fan Club'ım var:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt; 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 &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;b&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Dear Tech Support, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Last year I upgraded from &lt;u&gt;Boyfriend 5.0&lt;/u&gt; to &lt;u&gt;Husband 1.0&lt;/u&gt; and noticed a distinct slow down in overall system performance, particularly in the flower and jewelry applications, which operated flawlessly under &lt;u&gt;Boyfriend 5.0&lt;/u&gt;.      &lt;br /&gt;In addition, &lt;u&gt;Husband 1.0&lt;/u&gt; uninstalled many other valuable programs, such as&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Romance 9.5 &lt;/u&gt;and &lt;u&gt;Personal Attention 6.5,&lt;/u&gt; and then installed undesirable programs such as &lt;b&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;NBA 5.0, &lt;b&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;NFL 3.0&lt;/u&gt;&amp;#160; and &lt;b&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Golf Clubs 4.1&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;Conversation 8.0&lt;/u&gt; no longer runs, and &lt;u&gt;Housecleaning 2.&lt;/u&gt;6 simply crashes the system.&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Please note that I have tried running &lt;u&gt;Nagging 5.3&lt;/u&gt; to fix these problems, but to no avail. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What can I do?&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Signed, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Desperate&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;DEAR DESPERATE&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;First, keep in mind, &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;u&gt;Boyfriend 5.0&lt;/u&gt; is an Entertainment Package, while &lt;u&gt;Husband 1.0&lt;/u&gt; is an operating system. &lt;/b&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please enter command: &lt;u&gt;ithoughtyoulovedme. html&lt;/u&gt; and try to download &lt;u&gt;Tears 6.2&lt;/u&gt; and do not forget to install the &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Guilt 3.0&lt;/u&gt; update. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;If that application works as designed, &lt;u&gt;Husband1.0&lt;/u&gt;&amp;#160; should then automatically run the applications &lt;u&gt;Jewelry 2.0&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Flowers 3.5. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;b&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;However, remember, overuse of the above application can cause &lt;u&gt;Husband 1.0&lt;/u&gt; to default to &lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Grumpy Silence 2.5&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Happy Hour 7.0&lt;/u&gt; or &lt;u&gt;Beer 6.1&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Whatever you do, &lt;u&gt;DO NOT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&amp;#160; under any circumstances install &lt;u&gt;Mother-In-Law 1.0 &lt;/u&gt;(it runs a virus in the background that will eventually seize control of all your system resources.) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;In addition, please do not attempt to reinstall the &lt;u&gt;Boyfriend 5.0&lt;/u&gt; program. These are unsupported applications and will crash &lt;u&gt;Husband 1.0&lt;/u&gt;.      &lt;br /&gt;In summary, &lt;u&gt;Husband 1.0&lt;/u&gt; is a great program, but it does have limited memory and cannot learn new applications quickly. You might consider buying additional software to improve memory and performance. We recommend:&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;u&gt;Cooking 3.0&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;b&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hot Lingerie 7.7. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Good Luck Babe! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Tech Support &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/u&gt;  &lt;p&gt; Dear Tech Support&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Last year I upgraded from &lt;b&gt;Girlfriend 7.0&lt;/b&gt; to&lt;b&gt; Wife 1.0&lt;/b&gt; . I soon noticed that the new program began unexpected child processing that took up a lot of space and valuable resources. In addition,&lt;b&gt;Wife 1.0&lt;/b&gt; installed itself into all other programs and now monitors all other system activity. Applications such as &lt;b&gt;Poker Night 10.3&lt;/b&gt; ,&lt;b&gt; Football 5.0&lt;/b&gt; , &lt;b&gt;Hunting and Fishing 7.5&lt;/b&gt; , and&lt;b&gt; Racing 3.6&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;I&amp;gt;no longer run &amp;lt;/I&amp;gt;&lt;/b&gt;, crashing the system whenever selected.&lt;b&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to keep Wife 1.0&lt;/b&gt; in the background while attempting to run my favorite applications. I'm thinking about going back to &lt;b&gt;Girlfriend 7.0&lt;/b&gt; , but the uninstall doesn't work on&lt;b&gt;Wife 1.0&lt;/b&gt; . Please help! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Thanks,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;A Troubled User. (KEEP READING)&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/b&gt;  &lt;p&gt;REPLY:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Dear Troubled User:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;This is a very common problem that men complain about.&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Many people upgrade from &lt;b&gt;Girlfriend 7.0 &lt;/b&gt;to&lt;b&gt; Wife 1.0 &lt;/b&gt;, thinking that it is just a Utilities and Entertainment program. &lt;b&gt;Wife 1.0&lt;/b&gt; is an &lt;b&gt;OPERATING SYSTEM &lt;/b&gt;and is designed by its Creator to run &lt;b&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/b&gt; !!! It is also impossible to delete &lt;b&gt;Wife 1.0 &lt;/b&gt;and to return to&lt;b&gt; Girlfriend 7.0&lt;/b&gt; . It is impossible to uninstall, or purge the program files from the system once installed.&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;You cannot go back to &lt;b&gt;Girlfriend 7..0&lt;/b&gt; because&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;b&gt;Wife 1.0 &lt;/b&gt;is designed to not allow this. Look in your Wife 1.0 manual under &lt;b&gt;Warnings-Alimony - Child Support &lt;/b&gt;. I recommend that you keep&lt;b&gt;Wife1.0&lt;/b&gt; and work on improving the situation. I suggest installing the background application &lt;b&gt;'Yes Dear'&lt;/b&gt; to alleviate software augmentation. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;The best course of action is to enter the command &lt;b&gt;C:\ APOLOGIZE &lt;/b&gt;because ultimately you will have to give the APOLOGIZE command before the system will return to normal anyway.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Wife 1.0 is a great program, but it tends to be very high maintenance &lt;/p&gt; .&lt;b&gt; Wife 1.0&lt;/b&gt; comes with several support programs, such as &lt;b&gt;Clean and Sweep 3.0&lt;/b&gt; , &lt;b&gt;Cook It 1.5&lt;/b&gt; and&lt;b&gt; Do Bills 4.2 &lt;/b&gt;.    &lt;br /&gt;However, be very careful how you use these programs. Improper use will cause the system to launch the program &lt;b&gt;Nag Nag 9.5 &lt;/b&gt;. Once this happens, the only way to improve the performance of &lt;b&gt;Wife 1.0&lt;/b&gt; is to purchase additional software. I recommend &lt;b&gt;Flowers 2.1&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Diamonds 5.0&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WARNING!!! DO NOT &lt;/strong&gt;, under any circumstances, install &lt;b&gt;Secretary With Short Skirt 3.3&lt;/b&gt;. This application is not supported by &lt;b&gt;Wife&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;1.0&lt;/b&gt; and will cause irreversible damage to the operating system. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Best of luck,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Tech Support&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-5635372273012911157?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/5635372273012911157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=5635372273012911157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/5635372273012911157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/5635372273012911157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2009/01/installing-husband.html' title='Installing a husband...'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-2683210884414528683</id><published>2009-01-04T18:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T18:45:52.536+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Diyarbakır Hatırası</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Sevgili Meltem ve Deniz'le...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_fMM4-M256Cs/SWDnuzSLBbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kQm0cfB72G0/s1600-h/Diyarbak1r%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="329" alt="Diyarbakır" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_fMM4-M256Cs/SWDnvg9H1lI/AAAAAAAAACA/StG0s-QhAyA/Diyarbak1r_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="410" 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/200945844171876568-2683210884414528683?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/2683210884414528683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=2683210884414528683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/2683210884414528683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/2683210884414528683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2009/01/diyarbakr-hatras.html' title='Diyarbakır Hatırası'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_fMM4-M256Cs/SWDnvg9H1lI/AAAAAAAAACA/StG0s-QhAyA/s72-c/Diyarbak1r_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-340979490152841369</id><published>2008-12-26T17:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T17:39:45.794+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Corporate Film Festival 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ge&amp;#231;tiğimiz Ekim ayında &amp;#231;ok başarılı bir organizasyon vardı. Yazmadan ge&amp;#231;mek istemiyorum. B&amp;#252;t&amp;#252;n bir yıl onca emek ve sonunda muhteşem bir final. Patika Yapım'ı başta, sevgili Şenay ve Timur'u ve emeği ge&amp;#231;en herkesi&amp;#160; tebrik etmek istiyorum. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Neler olduğunu anlamak i&amp;#231;in l&amp;#252;tfen &lt;a href="http://www.corporatefilmfest.com'a"&gt;www.corporatefilmfest.com'a&lt;/a&gt; bir bakmanızı &amp;#246;neririm.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Kısaca,T&amp;#252;rkiye'nin ilk ve tek kurumsal film festivali olan Kurumsal Film Festivali (Corporate Film Fest) bu yıl &amp;#252;&amp;#231;&amp;#252;nc&amp;#252; kez d&amp;#252;zenlendi ve 'Kurumları En İyi &amp;#199;alışanları Anlatır' fikriyle yola &amp;#231;ıktı.&amp;#160; &amp;#214;n eliminasyon standardı bulunmayan festival, firma y&amp;#246;neticileri, şirket &amp;#231;alışanları, bayiler, tedarik&amp;#231;iler gibi bir kurum &amp;#231;atısı altında bir araya gelen kişilere y&amp;#246;nelik bir etkinlikti ve iş &amp;#231;evresindeki b&amp;#252;t&amp;#252;n kurumların katılımına a&amp;#231;ıktı. Festivale sadece &amp;#246;zel kurumlar değil, kamu kurumları da b&amp;#252;y&amp;#252;k ilgi g&amp;#246;sterdi. &amp;#220;stelik katılımcılara filmlerini ger&amp;#231;ekleştirebilmeleri i&amp;#231;in kamera ve kameraman,&amp;#160; kaset, ışık seti, boom mikrofon,&amp;#160; montaj seti, kurgu operat&amp;#246;r&amp;#252; kısaca kendilerine gerekli olan herşey&amp;#160; Patika Yapım tarafından verildi.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Festivalde ilk etap ekip kurma ve senaryo oluşturmaydı.. Bu etap &amp;#246;ncesinde katılımcı kuruluşların ekipleri Akbank Sanat'ta bir araya geldi, s&amp;#246;yleşi ve at&amp;#246;lyelerle kendi filmleri i&amp;#231;in kolları sıvadı.&amp;#160; Akbank Sanat'taki&amp;#160; at&amp;#246;lye &amp;#231;alışmalarına Atilla &amp;#214;zdemiroğlu,&amp;#160; Ertuğrul Karslıoğlu, Hale Soygazi, Sırrı S&amp;#252;reyya &amp;#214;nder ve Y&amp;#252;ksel Aksu gibi sinema ve belgeselin ustaları katıldı. Bu isimler beyazperdede ve televizyonda seyrettiklerini &amp;#231;ekebilmeleri i&amp;#231;in katılımcılara yol g&amp;#246;sterdi.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; Sonrasında montaj ve son. Kendileri yazdılar, kendileri oynadılar,&amp;#160; kendileri &amp;#231;ektiler ve kendileri yarıştılar. Katılımcıların en b&amp;#252;y&amp;#252;k kazanımları ise birlikte &amp;#252;retmenin keyfi ve hazzı.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#220;retimi t&amp;#252;ketiminden az olan bir toplumun bir &amp;#252;yesi olarak bu kadar emeği gururla izledim.   &lt;br /&gt;Katılımcılar belgesel ve kurmaca kategorilerinde kısa film ve reklam filmi olmak &amp;#252;zere &amp;#252;&amp;#231; kategoride yarıştılar. Ve sonu&amp;#231;lar ş&amp;#246;yle;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;KURMACA KATEGORİSİ    &lt;br /&gt;EN İYİ SENARYO : PFIZER    &lt;br /&gt;EN İYİ KADIN OYUNCU : KADIK&amp;#214;Y BELEDİYESİ    &lt;br /&gt;EN İYİ ERKEK OYUNCU : &amp;#199;ELEBİ HOLDİNG     &lt;br /&gt;EN İYİ Y&amp;#214;NETMEN : PFIZER    &lt;br /&gt;EN İYİ FİLM : &amp;#199;ELEBİ HOLDİNG     &lt;br /&gt;BELGESEL KATEGORİSİ     &lt;br /&gt;EN İYİ SENARYO : TURKCELL     &lt;br /&gt;EN İYİ KURGU : BOYNER - EL&amp;#199;İN ŞAHİN    &lt;br /&gt;EN İYİ Y&amp;#214;NETMEN : BOYNER &amp;#8211; SEVCAN G&amp;#220;NEY    &lt;br /&gt;EN İYİ FİLM : TURKCELL     &lt;br /&gt;REKLAM KATEGORİSİ     &lt;br /&gt;EN İYİ SENARYO : CLUB SPORIUM     &lt;br /&gt;EN YARATICI FİKİR : VODAFONE    &lt;br /&gt;EN İYİ Y&amp;#214;NETMEN : HSBC    &lt;br /&gt;EN İYİ FİLM : HSBC     &lt;br /&gt;AKBANK SANAT &amp;#214;ZEL &amp;#214;D&amp;#220;L&amp;#220; : M&amp;#220;KA MATBAA    &lt;br /&gt;J&amp;#220;Rİ &amp;#214;ZEL &amp;#214;D&amp;#220;L&amp;#220; : GLOBAL BİLGİ &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#214;d&amp;#252;l kazanan ve kazanmayan t&amp;#252;m katılımcıları tebrik ederim...   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Bu arada, Kurumsal Film Festivalinin, 2009 teması belli oldu;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;'İŞ'TE FESTİVAL'&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;İlgilenenler i&amp;#231;in;    &lt;br /&gt;O212 281 21 00    &lt;br /&gt;www.corporatefilmfest.com&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-340979490152841369?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/340979490152841369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=340979490152841369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/340979490152841369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/340979490152841369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/12/corporate-film-festival-2008.html' title='Corporate Film Festival 2008'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-3844959185042452889</id><published>2008-12-26T16:29:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T16:29:42.414+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pratik kanunlar 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sevgili Tevfik Bilgen ş&amp;#246;yle yazmış;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Mahalledeki en iyi komşunuz, en kısa s&amp;#252;rede oradan ayrılır..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Teşekk&amp;#252;rler, Tevfik Bilgen..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-3844959185042452889?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/3844959185042452889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=3844959185042452889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/3844959185042452889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/3844959185042452889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/12/pratik-kanunlar-2.html' title='Pratik kanunlar 2'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-7337859452960930171</id><published>2008-12-26T16:19:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T16:19:03.978+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pratik kanunlara ek..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sevgili Ramazan &amp;#199;olak , İzmir Bornova'dan&amp;#160; ş&amp;#246;yle yazmış. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hayatın pratik kuralları adlı yazınızı okuduğumda bende hayatımda olan bazı pratik kuralları yazdım&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;G&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;z&amp;#252; akşamdan ne kadar planlarsanız planlayın G&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;z plandağınız gibi olmuyor : &amp;#231;&amp;#252;nki: her şey sizin haricinizde gelişiyor &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yapmak istediklerimi yapacağım zaman hi&amp;#231; biri denk gitmiyor , yapmak istemediğim zamanda o , yapmak istediklerimi yapıyorum &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yazmak istediğim zaman ne kadar d&amp;#252;ş&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;rsem d&amp;#252;ş&amp;#252;neyim yazamıyorum ama: gece d&amp;#252;ş&amp;#252;nmediğim halde beynimde &amp;#231;ok g&amp;#252;zel yazıyorum&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hatalarımı defalarca d&amp;#252;ş&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;yor yapmak istemediğim en zor durumda hatamla karşı , karşıya geliyorum &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Kanalları daha iyi izlemek i&amp;#231;in tv &amp;#252;st&amp;#252; anten alıyorum bu seferde antensiz izlediğim kanalları izliyemiyorum terslik oldumu bitmiyor &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;En gerekli olduğu zaman cep telefonumda kont&amp;#252;r olmuyor ama: en gereksiz zamanda bolca kont&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;m oluyor &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ne zaman kitap fuarının a&amp;#231;ılışını d&amp;#246;rt g&amp;#246;zle beklesem a&amp;#231;ıldığı zaman kitap almaya param olmuyor . param olduğu zamanda ise kitap fuarı olmuyor &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hafta i&amp;#231;i sabah işe giderken hi&amp;#231; uyanasım olmuyor ama: hafta sonu istemiye , istemiye sabahın k&amp;#246;r&amp;#252;nde uyanıyorum &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Kitap okumak istediğim zaman okuyamıyorum ama. okumak istemediğim zaman okuyorum &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Teşekk&amp;#252;rler, Ramazan &amp;#199;olak...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-7337859452960930171?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/7337859452960930171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=7337859452960930171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/7337859452960930171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/7337859452960930171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/12/pratik-kanunlara-ek.html' title='Pratik kanunlara ek..'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-2516885708557926135</id><published>2008-12-26T16:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T16:12:28.540+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pratik Kanunlar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sabah gazetesi, İşte İnsan'daki k&amp;#246;şemde yazdığım yazı ve bazı okurlarımın ekledikleri kendi kanunları....&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Herşeyin bir kanunu var. Ama uygulanıyor, ama uygulanmıyor. Ama sa&amp;#231;ma, ama mantıklı..Var mı? Var. Bazı kanunlar insanlık boyunca var, bazıları insanlar olduğu s&amp;#252;rece, bazıları da bazı insanlar istediği i&amp;#231;in.. Bug&amp;#252;n &amp;#8216;Murphy Kanunları&amp;#8217;nı size tekrar hatırlatmak istiyorum. Murphy&amp;#8217;nin, g&amp;#252;nl&amp;#252;k yaşamdaki olasılıklar &amp;#252;zerine yarattığı bu pratik kanunların, &amp;#252;stelik &amp;#8216;son kullanılma tarihi&amp;#8217; de yoktur.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Bir şeyin ters gitme olasılığı varsa, mutlaka ters gidecektir. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Parası olan kuralı koyar. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Patronuna lastiğin patladığı i&amp;#231;in ge&amp;#231; kaldığını s&amp;#246;ylersen, ertesi g&amp;#252;n lastiğin ger&amp;#231;ekten patlar. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;B&amp;#252;t&amp;#252;n g&amp;#252;n &amp;#231;alışıp, tam eğlenmeye başladığın anda, patron kapıda g&amp;#246;r&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;r.&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Sıkışık trafikte şerit değiştirdiğinde, terk ettiğin şerit daha hızlı akmaya başlar.&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Evde yanlız banyodayken mutlaka telefon &amp;#231;alar.&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&amp;#220;stelik en az iki telefon birlikte &amp;#231;alar. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Telefon &amp;#231;almasını beklediğin s&amp;#252;re boyunca &amp;#231;almayacak, ancak başından ayrılıp başka bir işle meşgul olduğun anda &amp;#231;alıp seni b&amp;#246;lecektir.&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Birileri ile karşılaşma olasılığın, g&amp;#246;r&amp;#252;nmek istemediğin zaman en &amp;#252;st d&amp;#252;zeydedir.&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Bir makinenin &amp;#231;alışmadığını ispat etmen gerektiğinde mutlaka &amp;#231;alışır. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Kaşıntının şiddeti, ona ulaşma zorluğun ile doğru orantılıdır. Sinemada sıranın ortasında oturanlar, salona en son girerler. Ayağınıza tam oturan bir ayakkabı, kesinlikle mağazadaki ayakkabıların en &amp;#231;irkinidir. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Herhangi bir şeyi beğendiğinizde derhal &amp;#252;retimden kaldırılır. Birşeye ulaşmak istediğinizde ve ulaşamayıp tam umudunuzu kestiğiniz anda, bir yerden bir şekilde size gelir.&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;İşler yolunda gittiği zaman, mutlaka bir terslik vardır. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Aradığınız şeyi, baktığınız en son yerde bulursunuz.&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Herhangi bir bilgide, sayılar &amp;#231;ok doğru g&amp;#246;z&amp;#252;k&amp;#252;yorsa boşuna kontrol etmeyin, yanlıştırlar. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Eğer son dakika olmasaydı, hi&amp;#231;bir &amp;#246;nemli iş yetiştirilemezdi..&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Bir teklifin ger&amp;#231;ek olması, g&amp;#252;venilir olmasını gerektirmediği gibi, g&amp;#252;venilir bir teklifin de ger&amp;#231;ek olması gerekmez. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Siz sınavlara istediğiniz kadar &amp;#231;alışın, sonunda soru ,her zaman &amp;#231;alışmadığınız bir yerden &amp;#231;ıkacaktır! &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Hi&amp;#231; kimse tam dengi olanı bulamaz. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Bir &amp;#231;ift g&amp;#246;rd&amp;#252;g&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;zde, ya erkeği kadına yada kadını erkeğe yakıştıramazsınız. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&amp;#214;ğretmenin ilgin&amp;#231; bulduğu bir konu, &amp;#246;ğrenciyi sıkar.&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Ne zaman birşey yapmaya kalkışırsanız, mutlaka ondan &amp;#246;nce yapmanız gereken başka birşey vardır. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Hata yapma olasılığınız her zaman aynıdır. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Bir cihazı monte ettikten sonra mutlaka birka&amp;#231; cıvata artar. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Bir şeyle fazla oynarsanız, onu bozarsınız. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Hayatta g&amp;#252;zel olan herşey, ya yasal değildir,ya ahlaki değildir, ya da kilo aldırıcıdır. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Para, aşkı satın alamaz. Ancak &amp;#231;ok iyi bir pazarlık aracıdır. Herkesi memnun etmeye &amp;#231;alışırsanız, hi&amp;#231; kimse bundan hoşlanmaz. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Yapılan hatalı bir işten birden fazla kişi sorumlu ise, hi&amp;#231;biri hata yapmamıştır. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Mantık, g&amp;#252;ven i&amp;#231;inde yanlış sonu&amp;#231;lara sistematik olarak ulaşmanızı sağlayan bir metoddur.&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Ters gitmesi olası birka&amp;#231; olasılık i&amp;#231;inde, en fazla hasar verebilecek olanı ger&amp;#231;ekleşir. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Eğer kendinizi iyi hissediyorsanız, &amp;#252;z&amp;#252;lmeyin ge&amp;#231;er. &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;Hi&amp;#231;birşey g&amp;#246;r&amp;#252;nd&amp;#252;ğ&amp;#252; kadar kolay değildir.&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Şimdi siz de, kendi kanununuzu yazmayı d&amp;#252;ş&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;yorsanız, yazmaya başlayın ve l&amp;#252;tfen &lt;a href="http://www.pembecandaner.com'a"&gt;www.pembecandaner.com&amp;#8217;a&lt;/a&gt; yollayın. Biz de,hep birlikte, bu yeni pratik kanunlarla tanışalım.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-2516885708557926135?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/2516885708557926135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=2516885708557926135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/2516885708557926135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/2516885708557926135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/12/pratik-kanunlar.html' title='Pratik Kanunlar...'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-7218958809601677050</id><published>2008-12-26T16:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T16:01:24.537+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Durmadan yürümek.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ge&amp;#231;en Perşembe akşamı &amp;#231;ok &amp;#246;zel bir &amp;#246;d&amp;#252;l gecesine katıldım. &amp;#8216;Başarıya y&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;yenler...&amp;#8217;Capital dergisiyle Johnnie Walker&amp;#8217;ın birlikte d&amp;#252;zenledikleri ve 40 yaş altı Genel M&amp;#252;d&amp;#252;rlerin &amp;#246;d&amp;#252;llendirildiği bu yarışmanın bir J&amp;#252;ri &amp;#252;yesi olarak ayrıca &amp;#231;ok gururluydum. Ge&amp;#231;mişte &amp;#246;d&amp;#252;ller alan ben, şimdi bir kez daha &amp;#246;d&amp;#252;l veriyordum.. &amp;#214;yle karmaşık duygular i&amp;#231;inde oluyorum ki bu &amp;#246;d&amp;#252;l gecelerinde &amp;#252;&amp;#231; yıldır, anlatamam. Yıllar ge&amp;#231;iyor diye &amp;#252;z&amp;#252;lsem mi? Yoksa yerimize pırıl pırıl gen&amp;#231;ler yatiştiriyoruz diye sevinsem mi? Tabii ki ikincisi.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Bu yıl &amp;#246;zellikle ikinci ve &amp;#252;&amp;#231;&amp;#252;nc&amp;#252; olan hanımlar ise benim favorilerimdi. Novartis Genel M&amp;#252;d&amp;#252;r&amp;#252; G&amp;#252;ldem Berkman ve CMC Genel M&amp;#252;d&amp;#252;r&amp;#252; Başak Soykan. Kişilikleri, duruşları ve yere sağlam basışları &amp;#231;ok etkileyiciydi. Bu &amp;#246;d&amp;#252;lle birlikte kanımca artık onlara daha b&amp;#252;y&amp;#252;k bir sorumluluk y&amp;#252;kledik. Bundan sonra başarı yolunda hi&amp;#231; durmadan y&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;meye devam edecekler, etmeliler.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#8216;Hi&amp;#231; durmadan y&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;mek, y&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;yebilmek.. Karşımıza hangi g&amp;#252;&amp;#231;l&amp;#252;k &amp;#231;ıkarsa &amp;#231;ıksın, vazge&amp;#231;memek, engellerden yılmamak &amp;#8216; b&amp;#246;yle diyordu Johnnie Walker&amp;#8217;ı b&amp;#252;nyesinde bulunduran Diageo şirketinin Genel M&amp;#252;d&amp;#252;r&amp;#252; Aydın Soysal gecede yaptığı konuşmada. &amp;#8216;Y&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;yen adamın&amp;#8217; ser&amp;#252;venini adeta i&amp;#231;selleştirdiğini s&amp;#246;yleyip ş&amp;#246;yle devam ediyordu. &amp;#8216; Bir bakkalın oğlunun, babasının &amp;#231;ay harmanlamasından esinlenip, viskileri harmanlayarak ,yeni lezzetler arayışına kalkması, reklamın o dev g&amp;#252;c&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;n olmadığı g&amp;#252;nlerde adını d&amp;#252;nyaya duyurması, bu geleneği torunlarına devretmesi ve o markanın, d&amp;#252;nyanın en &amp;#231;ok satan viskisi Johnnie Walker&amp;#8217;ın, bir d&amp;#252;nya markası olmasının &amp;#246;tesinde, bug&amp;#252;n engellerden yılmamanın simgesi olmuştur.&amp;#8217; Konuşmasının sonunda Soysal, başarıya y&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;rken yapılması gereken &amp;#246;nemli birşeyden daha bahsediyordu. &amp;#8216;Ge&amp;#231;mişi unutmamak&amp;#8217;. Ge&amp;#231;mişin fotograflarına bakmak..İyi fotograflara, k&amp;#246;t&amp;#252; fotograflara, iyi, k&amp;#246;t&amp;#252; anılara, başarılara ve başarısızlıklara..sonra yine başarılara, tekrar başarılara, zorluklara rağmen başarılara bakmak. Ve sonunda gelinen zirve bu fotograflara bakmaktan kaynaklanıyor, diyordu. Başarısızlıktan ders, başarıdan da ilham alınmasının &amp;#246;nemini vurgularken, s&amp;#246;zlerini ş&amp;#246;yle tamamlıyordu;İ&amp;#231;inde olmaktan mutlu olduğunuz fotograflarınız varsa bakacak, başkalarının baktığında y&amp;#252;zlerini g&amp;#252;ld&amp;#252;ren fotograflarınız varsa, yarın i&amp;#231;inde olmak istediğiniz fotografı biliyorsanız ve dostlarınız,sevdikleriniz varsa &amp;#8216;y&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;meye devam&amp;#8217;. Unutmayın fotograflarınızı... Yarın daha iyilerinde yer alabilmek i&amp;#231;in, eski fotoğraflarınıza bakın.&amp;#8217;&amp;#8217;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Başarının sırrı da bu galiba. Eskiyi hatırlayarak, hi&amp;#231; durmadan y&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;mek, y&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;yebilmek.. Koşullar ne olursa olsun... İnan&amp;#231;la azimle.. Karşımıza hangi g&amp;#252;&amp;#231;l&amp;#252;k &amp;#231;ıkarsa &amp;#231;ıksın, vazge&amp;#231;memek, engellerden yılmamak . Perşembe gecesi, Johnnie Walker&amp;#8217;ın şiselerinin &amp;#252;zerine g&amp;#246;rmeye alıştığımız adam yine y&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;yordu ve kanımca insanoğlu yaşadık&amp;#231;a o &amp;#8216;hep y&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;yecek&amp;#8217; . Buna inandım. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-7218958809601677050?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/7218958809601677050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=7218958809601677050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/7218958809601677050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/7218958809601677050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/12/durmadan-yrmek.html' title='Durmadan yürümek.....'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-1854896493098379299</id><published>2008-11-04T00:14:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T00:14:44.146+02:00</updated><title type='text'>AFFETMEK "KOZMİK BİR UNUTMA"DIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;En uzun yolculuk, beynimizden y&amp;#252;reğimize yaptığımız yolculuk...      &lt;br /&gt;Affetmek bu yolculuğun en kestirme yolu...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Affetmeyi gerektiren her yara, i&amp;#231;inde &amp;#246;nemli bir dersi barındırır;     &lt;br /&gt;dersi g&amp;#246;rebilmek i&amp;#231;in yarayı yeniden deşerek y&amp;#252;zleşmek zorunda kalsak      &lt;br /&gt;bile...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Marie Balter adındaki kadının affetmekte zorlanacağı zorlanacağı &amp;#231;ok     &lt;br /&gt;şey vardı. Kendisine bile bakmaktan aciz, alkolik bir annenin evlilik      &lt;br /&gt;dışı d&amp;#252;nyaya gelen &amp;#231;ocuğuydu. Beş yaşına geldiğinde &amp;#231;ocuk bakım      &lt;br /&gt;yurduna yerleştirildi. Daha sonra bir &amp;#231;ift tarafından evlat edinildi.      &lt;br /&gt;Sadist &amp;#231;ift k&amp;#252;&amp;#231;&amp;#252;k kızı, evin mahzenine kapayıp, ona sistematik bi&amp;#231;imde      &lt;br /&gt;işkence ediyordu. &amp;#199;iftin saygın konumu, k&amp;#252;&amp;#231;&amp;#252;k kızın yaşadıklarını      &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#231;evreden kolaylıkla gizliyordu.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Marie on yedi yaşına geldiğinde depresyondan fel&amp;#231; ge&amp;#231;irdi. Kas     &lt;br /&gt;spazmları ve boğulurcasına astım hastalığı &amp;#231;ekiyordu. Halis&amp;#252;nasyonlar      &lt;br /&gt;da g&amp;#246;rd&amp;#252;ğ&amp;#252; i&amp;#231;in doktorlar ona yanlışlıkla şizofreni teşhisi koydu.      &lt;br /&gt;Bundan sonraki 17 yılı akıl hastanesinde ge&amp;#231;ti.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Akıl hastanesinde ge&amp;#231;en yıllarda umutsuzluk ve &amp;#231;aresizlik i&amp;#231;inde     &lt;br /&gt;kıvranan kız, yemek yiyemiyor, fazla kımıldayamıyor ve intihar etmeyi      &lt;br /&gt;sık&amp;#231;a d&amp;#252;ş&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;yordu.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Otuz d&amp;#246;rt yaşına geldiğinde doktorlar, Marie'nin durumunu yeniden     &lt;br /&gt;değerlendirdiler. Onun şizofren olmadığına, ağır depresyon ge&amp;#231;irdiğine      &lt;br /&gt;ve panik atak yaşadığına karar verdiler. Arkadaşlarının ve kendisini      &lt;br /&gt;seven bir ka&amp;#231; sağlık g&amp;#246;revlisinin yardımıyla, Marie hastaneden &amp;#231;ıktı.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Artık yaşamını nasıl s&amp;#252;rd&amp;#252;receğine kendisinin karar vermesi     &lt;br /&gt;gerekiyordu. Terk edilmiş, işkence ve tacize uğramış, otuzd&amp;#246;rt yılı      &lt;br /&gt;ziyan olmuş bir kişiydi. Kızgın, &amp;#246;fkeli, umutsuz olmak onun en doğal      &lt;br /&gt;hakkıydı. Yaşamının sorumluluğunu &amp;#252;stlenmeden, devlet yardımıyla      &lt;br /&gt;hayatının sonuna kadar yaşayabilirdi. Ama o bu yolu se&amp;#231;medi.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Marie, &amp;#252;niversiteye girdi ve mezun oldu. Evlendi. Harvard     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#220;niversitesi'nde mastır yaptı. Psikiyatrik hastalarla &amp;#231;alıştı,      &lt;br /&gt;konferaslar verdi. Biyografisini yazdı. Hayatı film oldu ve      &lt;br /&gt;televizyonlarda g&amp;#246;sterildi. Elli sekiz yaşındayken, on yedi yılını      &lt;br /&gt;ge&amp;#231;irdiği hastaneye y&amp;#246;netici olarak atandı. Associated Press Ajansı,      &lt;br /&gt;onun yeni g&amp;#246;revini haber yaparken, o zaferinin a&amp;#231;ıklamasını ş&amp;#246;yle      &lt;br /&gt;yaptı:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&amp;quot;Eğer affetmeyi &amp;#246;ğrenmeseydim, bir damla bile gelişemezdim. Yaşamım     &lt;br /&gt;ziyan edilmiş bir yaşam olurdu. Ve bu g&amp;#252;n bu hastaneye y&amp;#246;netici olarak      &lt;br /&gt;d&amp;#246;nemezdim.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Affetmeyi bilmek lazım....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-1854896493098379299?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/1854896493098379299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=1854896493098379299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/1854896493098379299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/1854896493098379299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/11/affetmek-bir-unutma.html' title='AFFETMEK &amp;quot;KOZMİK BİR UNUTMA&amp;quot;DIR'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-6527078244061255727</id><published>2008-11-03T23:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:58:28.091+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Şaka...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Adamın biri gazetede g&amp;#246;rd&amp;#252;ğ&amp;#252; se&amp;#231;kin bir şirketin      &lt;br /&gt;iş ilanına       &lt;br /&gt;başvurur ve kısa bir s&amp;#252;re sonra da       &lt;br /&gt;g&amp;#246;r&amp;#252;şmeye &amp;#231;ağırılır.       &lt;br /&gt;G&amp;#246;r&amp;#252;şme olumlu ge&amp;#231;er ve prensipte anlaşıldıktan sonra       &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#231;alışma koşullarına gelindiğinde m&amp;#252;stakbel patronuyla aralarındaki       &lt;br /&gt;konuşma ş&amp;#246;yle gelişir.       &lt;br /&gt;A: Beyefendi bilmeniz gereken bir mevzu var ki, ben 5       &lt;br /&gt;bin dolardan       &lt;br /&gt;aşağı bir &amp;#252;cretle &amp;#231;alışmam       &lt;br /&gt;P: aman efendim dert ettiğiniz şeye bakın biz zaten       &lt;br /&gt;7500 dolardan aşağı maaş vermiyoruz kimseye..       &lt;br /&gt;A: Harika! ancak bir mevzu daha var ki bana tahsis       &lt;br /&gt;edeceğiniz       &lt;br /&gt;araba iyi bir araba olmalı &amp;#252;stelik son model.. zira başka t&amp;#252;rl&amp;#252; &amp;#231;alışamam..       &lt;br /&gt;P: hah hah haa hi&amp;#231; merak etmeyin biz zaten b&amp;#252;t&amp;#252;n       &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#231;alışanlarımıza       &lt;br /&gt;jip veriyoruz. &amp;#252;stelik chrysler..       &lt;br /&gt;Adam gittik&amp;#231;e hem sevinmeye hem de endişelenmeye       &lt;br /&gt;başlar, ama b&amp;#246;yle       &lt;br /&gt;bir fırsatta ele ge&amp;#231;mez deyip devam eder konuşmasını       &lt;br /&gt;s&amp;#252;rd&amp;#252;rmeye..       &lt;br /&gt;A: peki yalnız &amp;#231;alıştığım ortam stresli olursa ben       &lt;br /&gt;verimli       &lt;br /&gt;olamam.. bu nedenle sadece benim i&amp;#231;in &amp;#231;alışacak bir hizmetli ve bir de &amp;#246;zel       &lt;br /&gt;asistan ile yardımcı istiyorum.. M&amp;#252;stakbel patron       &lt;br /&gt;aynı rahatlıkla cevap verir..:       &lt;br /&gt;P: Bu konuyu da d&amp;#252;ş&amp;#252;nmeyin efendim zaten şirketimizin       &lt;br /&gt;bir reviri bu revirde istihdam edilmiş her bir &amp;#231;alışan       &lt;br /&gt;i&amp;#231;in &amp;#246;zel hizmet verecek mas&amp;#246;zlerimiz var...       &lt;br /&gt;Adam artık iyice afallamıştır ve dayanamayıp sorar:       &lt;br /&gt;Şaka yapıyorsunuz herhalde?!'       &lt;br /&gt;Patron cevap verir: Ama &amp;#246;nce siz başlattınız...! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Teşekk&amp;#252;rler Suna Ko&amp;#231;...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-6527078244061255727?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/6527078244061255727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=6527078244061255727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/6527078244061255727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/6527078244061255727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/11/aka.html' title='Şaka...'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-5393566251722162508</id><published>2008-10-28T22:03:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:03:40.403+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Week 'I believe that banking institutions are more dangerous to our liberties than standing armies. If the American people ever allow private banks to control the issue of their currency, first by inflation, then by deflation, the banks and corporations that will grow up around the banks will deprive the people of all property until their children wake-up homeless on the continent their fathers conquered.' Thomas Jefferson 1802.</title><content type='html'>  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-5393566251722162508?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/5393566251722162508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=5393566251722162508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/5393566251722162508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/5393566251722162508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/10/quote-of-week-believe-that-banking.html' title='Quote of the Week &amp;#39;I believe that banking institutions are more dangerous to our liberties than standing armies. If the American people ever allow private banks to control the issue of their currency, first by inflation, then by deflation, the banks and corporations that will grow up around the banks will deprive the people of all property until their children wake-up homeless on the continent their fathers conquered.&amp;#39; Thomas Jefferson 1802.'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-8049895788879206754</id><published>2008-10-28T21:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T21:52:45.275+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Laz Efsaneleri...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;*Bir Laz'ı sınıfta&amp;#160; nasıl teşhis edebilirsiniz?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &amp;#214;gretmen tahtayı silerken, o da defterini siler... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;*Bir Laz'ı cenazede nasıl teşhis edebilirsiniz?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; Sadece o hediye getirmistir. .. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;*İstanbul&amp;#160; Trabzon u&amp;#231;ağında ni&amp;#231;in film g&amp;#246;sterilmiyormuş?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; Film bitince u&amp;#231;aktakiler arka kapıdan &amp;#231;ıkıyorlarmış.. .&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;*Lazlar nasıl k&amp;#252;rtaj yaparlar?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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El yazısı tanınmasın diye. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;*Otuz Laz denizci niye boğulmuş.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; Denizaltıları bozulunca itmeye kalkmışlar.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;''Teşekk&amp;#252;rler Ethem..''&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-8049895788879206754?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/8049895788879206754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=8049895788879206754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/8049895788879206754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/8049895788879206754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/10/laz-efsaneleri.html' title='Laz Efsaneleri...'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-865034797908374796</id><published>2008-10-28T21:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T21:41:32.556+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yine yeniden....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt; 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Yasakla birşey &amp;#246;ğretilemeyeceğini, ne zaman &amp;#246;ğreneceğiz acaba?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-865034797908374796?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/865034797908374796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=865034797908374796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/865034797908374796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/865034797908374796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/10/yine-yeniden.html' title='Yine yeniden....'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-5871207613812486059</id><published>2008-10-17T23:23:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:23:33.959+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Balance sheet image....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/pembecandaner/SPj0Qz6JkZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/5S1_xDcuGxM/s1600-h/balance%20sheet%20image001%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="151" alt="balance sheet image001" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/pembecandaner/SPj0RcapnrI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cwRk3AVcqVw/balance%20sheet%20image001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" 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/200945844171876568-5871207613812486059?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/5871207613812486059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=5871207613812486059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/5871207613812486059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/5871207613812486059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/10/balance-sheet-image.html' title='Balance sheet image....'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/pembecandaner/SPj0RcapnrI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cwRk3AVcqVw/s72-c/balance%20sheet%20image001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-4405756459089339203</id><published>2008-10-17T22:50:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T22:50:35.255+03:00</updated><title type='text'>İş görüşmesi....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/pembecandaner/SPjsiPHWyTI/AAAAAAAAABU/bKixbIktXHI/s1600-h/pic063345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="248" alt="pic06334" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/pembecandaner/SPjsijlcUeI/AAAAAAAAABY/H1Q1nLfsb5E/pic06334_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="405" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-4405756459089339203?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/4405756459089339203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=4405756459089339203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/4405756459089339203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/4405756459089339203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-grmesi.html' title='İş görüşmesi....'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/pembecandaner/SPjsijlcUeI/AAAAAAAAABY/H1Q1nLfsb5E/s72-c/pic06334_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-3221506375229242731</id><published>2008-10-17T22:49:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T22:49:19.085+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lehman Brothers employees stage protest....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/pembecandaner/SPjsO_ho5JI/AAAAAAAAABI/_wT11ziDzyg/s1600-h/image0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="340" alt="image001" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/pembecandaner/SPjsPlqlRcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/6AtGs37pZUE/image001_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="392" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Lehman Brothers employees stage a protest by blockading the entrance to the Bank's Headquarters&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-3221506375229242731?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/3221506375229242731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=3221506375229242731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/3221506375229242731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/3221506375229242731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/10/lehman-brothers-employees-stage-protest.html' title='Lehman Brothers employees stage protest....'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/pembecandaner/SPjsPlqlRcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/6AtGs37pZUE/s72-c/image001_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-6943048661801577664</id><published>2008-10-13T20:39:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:39:24.722+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Marc Faber's comment on US economy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Investment analyst and entrepreneur Dr. Marc Faber concluded his monthly bulletin with the following comment;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;''The federal government is sending each of us a $600 rebate. If we spend that money at Wal-Mart, the money goes to China.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt; If we spend it on gasoline it goes to the Arabs. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;If we buy a computer it will go to India.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;If we purchase fruit and vegetables it will go to Mexico, Honduras and Guatemala.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt; If we purchase a good car it will go to Germany. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;If we purchase useless crap it will go to Taiwan and none of it will help the American economy. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;The only way to keep that money here at home is to spend     &lt;br /&gt;it on prostitutes and beer, since these are the only products still produced in US.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;I've been doing my part.'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-6943048661801577664?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/6943048661801577664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=6943048661801577664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/6943048661801577664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/6943048661801577664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/10/marc-faber-comment-on-us-economy.html' title='Marc Faber&amp;#39;s comment on US economy'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-7764727026154429963</id><published>2008-10-13T20:30:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:30:16.942+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Un homme de 50 ans-50 yaşında bir adam</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Lynda Lemay'ın şarkısı... T&amp;#252;m 50 ve 50+lara ithaf edilir....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;T&amp;#252;rk&amp;#231;e terc&amp;#252;mesi ş&amp;#246;yle;     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&amp;quot;50 yaşında bir adam arıyorum / Her d&amp;#252;ş&amp;#252; kurmuş, her d&amp;#252;ş&amp;#252; yitirmiş / Her şeyi istemiş / Şimdi artık ne istediğini bilen..     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt; 50 yaşında bir adam arıyorum / Her borca girmiş, her borcu &amp;#246;demiş / Sonra yeterince para edinmiş / Ama paradan g&amp;#246;zleri kamaşmamış..     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt; 50 yaşında bir adam arıyorum / Yaşamış, her t&amp;#252;t&amp;#252;n&amp;#252; i&amp;#231;miş / Her i&amp;#231;kiyi devirmiş / Yeteri kadar kadın tanımış / Ve artık başkalarını aramayan..     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt; 50 yaşında bir adam arıyorum / Veremeyeceklerinin farkına varmış / Ge&amp;#231;mişi geleceğinden fazlalaşmış / Ama ancak şimdi yaşamaya başlamış..     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt; 50 yaşında bir adam arıyorum / Kendini en k&amp;#246;t&amp;#252;ye hazırlamış / Zamanın neleri iyileştirmeyeceğini &amp;#246;ğrenmiş / &amp;#199;ok cenazeler kaldırmış..     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt; 50 yaşında bir adam arıyorum / Ger&amp;#231;eklerle y&amp;#252;zleşebilen / Yalan s&amp;#246;ylememe cesaretini edinmiş / Hislerinden ka&amp;#231;mamayı &amp;#246;ğrenmiş..     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt; 50 yaşında bir adam arıyorum / Kendini artık ciddiye almayan / Y&amp;#252;z&amp;#252;nde kırışıklıkları olan / Beni s&amp;#252;k&amp;#251;netle seven / Ve benim i&amp;#231;in elinden gelecek her şeyi iyi yapan /&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt; 50 yaşında bir adam arıyorum..&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-7764727026154429963?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/7764727026154429963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=7764727026154429963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/7764727026154429963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/7764727026154429963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/10/un-homme-de-50-ans-50-yanda-bir-adam.html' title='Un homme de 50 ans-50 yaşında bir adam'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-6275038701773867221</id><published>2008-10-11T00:25:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T00:25:09.168+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Old friends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Two elderly ladies had been friends for many decades. Over the years, they had shared all kinds of activities and adventures.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Lately, their activities had been limited to meeting a few times a week to play cards.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;One day, they were playing cards when one looked at the other and said, 'Now don't get mad at me .. I know we've been friends for a long time, but I just can't think of your name! I've thought and thought, but I can't remember it. Please tell me what your name is.'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Her friend glared at her. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;For at least three minutes she just stared and glared at her. Finally she said, 'How soon do you need to know?'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-6275038701773867221?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/6275038701773867221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=6275038701773867221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/6275038701773867221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/6275038701773867221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/10/old-friends.html' title='Old friends...'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-8903196756014524328</id><published>2008-10-08T22:01:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T22:01:13.336+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ölü tavuk..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;Bir alışveriş merkezinde,yaşlı bir hanım tavuk reyonunda bir t&amp;#252;rl&amp;#252; istediği kadar b&amp;#252;y&amp;#252;k bir tavuk bulamayınca, onu izleyen reyon g&amp;#246;revlisine s&amp;#246;ylendi:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- Bu tavukların daha b&amp;#252;y&amp;#252;k olmaları m&amp;#252;mk&amp;#252;n değil mi?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;G&amp;#246;revli bu tatlı hanıma takılmadan edemedi:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;- M&amp;#252;mk&amp;#252;n değil teyze, onlar &amp;#246;l&amp;#252;.!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-8903196756014524328?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/8903196756014524328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=8903196756014524328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/8903196756014524328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/8903196756014524328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/10/l-tavuk.html' title='Ölü tavuk..'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-7638854705181875889</id><published>2008-10-08T21:54:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T21:54:48.326+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Change-Is sky the limit???</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;The elderly priest, speaking to the younger priest, said, &amp;quot;You had a good idea to replace the first four pews with plush bucket theatre seats. It worked like a charm. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;The front of the church always fills first now.&amp;quot;     &lt;br /&gt;The young priest nodded, and the old priest continued, &amp;quot;And you told me adding a little more beat to the music would bring young people back to church, so I supported you when you brought in that rock 'n' roll gospel choir.      &lt;br /&gt;Now our services are consistently packed to the balcony.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&amp;quot;Thank you, Father,&amp;quot; answered the young priest.     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I am pleased that you&amp;#160; are open to the new ideas of youth.&amp;quot;      &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;All of these ideas have been well and good,&amp;quot; said the elderly priest,But I'm afraid you've gone too far with the drive-thru confessional.&amp;quot;      &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;But, Father,&amp;quot; protested the young priest, &amp;quot;My confessions have nearly doubled since I began that!&amp;quot;      &lt;br /&gt;Yes,&amp;quot; replied the elderly priest, &amp;quot;And I appreciate that. But the flashing neon sign, 'Toot 'n Tell or Go to Hell' can NOT stay on the church roof.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-7638854705181875889?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/7638854705181875889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=7638854705181875889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/7638854705181875889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/7638854705181875889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/10/change-is-sky-limit.html' title='Change-Is sky the limit???'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-5276717392569258208</id><published>2008-10-06T20:46:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:46:14.112+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yolu yarılayan kadın...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;........Yolu yarılayan kadın &lt;/b&gt;sevgisinde ve &amp;#246;fkesinde c&amp;#246;merttir. Onunla olan    &lt;br /&gt;erkeğin her şeye hazır olması gerekir..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ne aradığını&amp;#160; ya da ne aramadığını bilen kadınlar.   &lt;br /&gt;Aşkı, sevdayı mutlaka tatmış olurlar.    &lt;br /&gt;Bu nedenle onları y&amp;#252;zeysel duygularla kandırmak m&amp;#252;mk&amp;#252;n değildir.    &lt;br /&gt;Aşkın da aşksızlığın da kokusu bu kadınlara sizden &amp;#246;nce gelir.    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#214;mr&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;n diğer yarısını kendini geliştirmeye adayacağından bilin&amp;#231;leri doruğa    &lt;br /&gt;y&amp;#252;kselir.    &lt;br /&gt;Akıl ve bedenle birlikte girdiği ortama renk ve ışık verir.    &lt;br /&gt;Yolu yarılayan kadınlarla kolay ve zor bir hayat i&amp;#231; i&amp;#231;edir. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sevgisinde de &amp;#246;fkesinde de&amp;#160; c&amp;#246;merttir.   &lt;br /&gt;Evet anlamına gelen kadınsı hayırlarla kapris yapılmayacağını &amp;#231;oktan    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#246;ğrenmiştir.    &lt;br /&gt;Erkeğin ne ardından gelir, ne de ilerisinde olmak i&amp;#231;in didinir.    &lt;br /&gt;Yan yana ,can cana duruşlar tercihidir.    &lt;br /&gt;Bazen bir anne şefkati, bazen de bir aslan k&amp;#252;kremesi ile şaşkınlığa &amp;#231;evirir.     &lt;br /&gt;Onunla birlikte olan erkeğin her şeye hazır olması gerekir.    &lt;br /&gt;Yolu yarılayan kadınlar duygularını yaşamasını bilir.    &lt;br /&gt;Davranışları sebepsiz değildir.    &lt;br /&gt;Kalbi kırıldıysa ağlar, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ağlayışının sebebi erkeğin ona sunacağı sevgi değildir.   &lt;br /&gt;Mutluysa kahkahalar atar, g&amp;#252;l&amp;#252;ş&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;n sebebi dikkat &amp;#231;ekmek değildir.    &lt;br /&gt;Seviyorsa&amp;#160; kıskanır, kıskan&amp;#231; oluşunun sebebi kendine g&amp;#252;vensizlik değildir.    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#220;zg&amp;#252;nse omuz arar, destek istemesi &amp;#231;aresizliğinden değildir.    &lt;br /&gt;Suskunsa sebebi vardır, kendi haline bırakılması gerekir.    &lt;br /&gt;Yolu yarılayan kadınların hissiyatı kuvvetlidir.    &lt;br /&gt;Aldatıldığını sezgilerini kullanarak g&amp;#252;n ışığına &amp;#231;ıkarır.    &lt;br /&gt;Veda vakti geldi demenize bile gerek yoktur.    &lt;br /&gt;O verdiğiniz mesajı &amp;#231;oktan anlayıp kendi yolunu tutmuştur.    &lt;br /&gt;Her gidiş kadını daha da kadınlaştırır.    &lt;br /&gt;Gidenin ardından bakacak kadar hayatın uzun olmadığını anlamıştır.    &lt;br /&gt;Ve gizem kadına en &amp;#231;ok bu yaşlarda yakışır.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;* Sibel G&amp;#252;neysu yollamış. Teşekk&amp;#252;rler...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-5276717392569258208?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/5276717392569258208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=5276717392569258208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/5276717392569258208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/5276717392569258208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/10/yolu-yarlayan-kadn.html' title='Yolu yarılayan kadın...'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-8572849686401755688</id><published>2008-10-06T12:13:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T12:13:13.610+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Present...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Life is not a race,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;but a journey to be savored each step of the way. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yesterday is History, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Tomorrow is a Mystery,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;and Today is a gift:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That's why we call it - The Present....&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-8572849686401755688?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/8572849686401755688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=8572849686401755688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/8572849686401755688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/8572849686401755688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/10/present.html' title='Present...'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-6358982104824802058</id><published>2008-09-19T20:37:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T20:37:30.853+03:00</updated><title type='text'>21st Century....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Our communication - Wireless    &lt;br /&gt;Our dress - Topless    &lt;br /&gt;Our telephone - Cordless    &lt;br /&gt;Our cooking - Fireless    &lt;br /&gt;Our youth - Jobless    &lt;br /&gt;Our&amp;#160; food - Fatless    &lt;br /&gt;Our labor - Effortless    &lt;br /&gt;Our conduct - Worthless     &lt;br /&gt;Our relation - Loveless    &lt;br /&gt;Our attitude - Careless    &lt;br /&gt;Our feelings - Heartless    &lt;br /&gt;Our politics - Shameless    &lt;br /&gt;Our education - Valueless    &lt;br /&gt;Our follies - Countless    &lt;br /&gt;Our arguments - Baseless    &lt;br /&gt;Our boss - Brainless    &lt;br /&gt;Our Job - Thankless    &lt;br /&gt;Our Salary - Very&amp;#160; less    &lt;br /&gt;Our Future - Hopeless!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Have a life    &lt;br /&gt;with LESS problems.....&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;PS Do you remember a saying 'Less is More' ?&amp;#160; :))&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-6358982104824802058?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/6358982104824802058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=6358982104824802058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/6358982104824802058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/6358982104824802058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/09/21st-century.html' title='21st Century....'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-630017665253256909</id><published>2008-09-16T22:48:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:48:50.959+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Seçenek..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;U&amp;#231;akta yemek servisi zamanı. Hostes en &amp;#246;ndeki adama kibarca g&amp;#252;l&amp;#252;mseyerek sordu:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- Yemek ister misiniz efendim?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Kendini lokantada zanneden yolcu servis masasına baktı:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- Se&amp;#231;eneklerim neler?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hostes yine kibarca g&amp;#252;l&amp;#252;mseyerek se&amp;#231;enekleri sundu:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;- Evet veya hayır.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; ..........&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;T&amp;#252;m hosteslerimize kolay gelsin....&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-630017665253256909?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/630017665253256909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=630017665253256909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/630017665253256909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/630017665253256909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/09/seenek.html' title='Seçenek..'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-6885320605886049033</id><published>2008-09-15T15:49:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T15:49:39.533+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aşk.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Zamanın birinde alim zatlardan biri bir nehir kenarında namaza durmuş..   &lt;br /&gt;Mecnun tam o sırada s&amp;#246;zde alim zatın &amp;#246;n&amp;#252;nden ge&amp;#231;miş..    &lt;br /&gt;Adam &amp;#246;fkeyle namazını bozarak:    &lt;br /&gt;'Bre melun g&amp;#246;rmez misin ki namaza duruyorum, ne diye &amp;#246;n&amp;#252;mden ge&amp;#231;ersin?' der.    &lt;br /&gt;Mecnun'un cevabıysa ilgin&amp;#231;tir:    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;'BEN LEYLANIN AŞKIYLA SENİN NAMAZ KILDIĞINI G&amp;#214;RMEZKEN, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEN MEVLANIN&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;AŞKIYLA BENİ NASIL G&amp;#214;RD&amp;#220;N...?'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sahte dindarlara ve aşkı b&amp;#246;yle yaşayamayanlara ithaf olunur.....&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Teşekk&amp;#252;rler Ethem....&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-6885320605886049033?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/6885320605886049033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=6885320605886049033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/6885320605886049033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/6885320605886049033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/09/ak.html' title='Aşk.....'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-174526813788561105</id><published>2008-04-07T18:48:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T18:48:49.086+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bir test</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Gen&amp;#231; bir &amp;#231;ocuk heyecanla annesine gelir ve aşık olduğunu, evlenmek istediğini s&amp;#246;yler.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Anne gelin adayıyla tanışmak istediğini belirtince gencin anneye bir s&amp;#252;rprizi vardır.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Gen&amp;#231; eve 3 kız getireceğini ve annesinin evleneceği kızı tahmin etmesini ister.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Ertesi g&amp;#252;n 3 g&amp;#252;zel kızla eve gelir.Otururlar, bir s&amp;#252;re sohbet ederler.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Bir s&amp;#252;re sonra &amp;#231;ocuk heyecanla annesine sorar &amp;quot;Tahmin ettin mi&amp;quot;diye. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Anne duraksamadan cevap verir:      &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot; Ortadaki kızıl sa&amp;#231;lı.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Gen&amp;#231; hayretle annesine sorar: &amp;quot;İnanılmaz anne, nasıl bildin?&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Anne b&amp;#252;y&amp;#252;k bir soğukkanlılıkla cevap&amp;#160; verir: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&amp;quot;Bir tek ondan hoşlanmadım da ondan..''&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-174526813788561105?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/174526813788561105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=174526813788561105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/174526813788561105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/174526813788561105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/04/bir-test.html' title='Bir test'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-3701293260593709099</id><published>2008-04-04T22:56:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T22:56:53.052+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bilim Merkezi</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;İleriye gitmemizi bırakın, geriye gitmemek ancak bilim ve sanatla başarılabilecek...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&amp;#199;ocuklarımıza bilimi sevdirebilmek i&amp;#231;in, onları ezber kitaplarından &amp;#231;ıkarıp Şişli Bilim merkezine g&amp;#246;t&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;n l&amp;#252;tfen.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;T&amp;#252;rkiye Bilim Merkezleri Vakfının Şişli Bilim Merkezinde at&amp;#246;lye &amp;#231;alışmaları, yaz ve kış okulları, sergiler, yarışmalar onları bekliyor.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Merak olmadan bilim olmaz.....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-3701293260593709099?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/3701293260593709099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=3701293260593709099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/3701293260593709099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/3701293260593709099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/04/bilim-merkezi.html' title='Bilim Merkezi'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-3365002708231534582</id><published>2008-04-04T22:30:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T22:30:31.671+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yorum yapabilmek...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Papaz, &amp;#246;lmek &amp;#252;zere olan adamın &amp;#252;zerine eğilerek: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;-'&amp;#214;lmeden &amp;#246;nce şeytanı ve onun k&amp;#246;t&amp;#252;l&amp;#252;klerini lanetle' der. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Ancak adamdan ses &amp;#231;ıkmaz. Papaz gene:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;-'&amp;#214;lmeden &amp;#246;nce şeytanı ve onun k&amp;#246;t&amp;#252;l&amp;#252;klerini lanetle' der demesine ama adamdan gene ses &amp;#231;ıkmaz.&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Papaz iyice sinirlenir:       &lt;br /&gt;-'Neden şeytanı ve k&amp;#246;t&amp;#252;l&amp;#252;klerini lanetlemiyorsun be adam?'der.      &lt;br /&gt;Adam son bir gayretle ve fısıltıyla yanıtlar: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;-'Nereye gideceğim kesinleşmeden, kimse hakkında yorum yapmak istemiyorum...'     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-3365002708231534582?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/3365002708231534582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=3365002708231534582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/3365002708231534582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/3365002708231534582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/04/yorum-yapabilmek.html' title='Yorum yapabilmek...'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-404902633392184126</id><published>2008-04-04T00:11:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T00:11:22.388+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Matematik</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Matematikten s&amp;#252;rekli zayıf not alan &amp;#231;ocuğu, ailesi bir faydası olur d&amp;#252;ş&amp;#252;ncesiyle Katolik okuluna g&amp;#246;nderir. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Bakarlar ki &amp;#231;ocuk hep tam not almaya başlar...&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Sebebini merak edip, sene sonunda &amp;#231;ocuğa sorarlar: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&amp;quot;Değişen neydi ?&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&amp;#199;ocuk cevap verir: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&amp;quot;Okulun ilk g&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;nde artı işaretine &amp;#231;ivilenmiş adamı g&amp;#246;r&amp;#252;nce durumun ciddiyetini anladım.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-404902633392184126?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/404902633392184126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=404902633392184126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/404902633392184126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/404902633392184126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/04/matematik.html' title='Matematik'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-7527129881417549196</id><published>2008-04-03T01:03:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T01:03:51.130+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dubai'den dönüş</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Paranın, g&amp;#246;sterişin, g&amp;#246;rg&amp;#252;s&amp;#252;zl&amp;#252;ğ&amp;#252;nve a&amp;#231; g&amp;#246;zl&amp;#252;l&amp;#252;ğ&amp;#252;n başkentinden d&amp;#246;nd&amp;#252;m.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;'Phallic kompleksin'&amp;#160; t&amp;#252;m yapılarından fışkırdığı erkek egemenliğinin haykırdığı plansız şehirleşmeden&amp;#160; d&amp;#246;nd&amp;#252;m.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Gezdiğimiz &amp;#199;ağrı merkezleri, T&amp;#252;rkiye'deki &amp;#199;ağrı Merkezlerinin ve &amp;#231;alışanlarının kalite ve profesyonelliklerinin &amp;#231;ok gerisindeydi.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;D&amp;#246;nd&amp;#252;m ve ilk iş olarak, T&amp;#252;rkiye'deki &amp;#199;ağrı Merkezi &amp;#231;alışan ve profesyonellerini y&amp;#252;rekten kutluyorum.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Bir &amp;#252;lke kendi k&amp;#252;lt&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;n&amp;#252; k&amp;#252;&amp;#231;&amp;#252;mser ve onu&amp;#160; kaybederse ne olacağını g&amp;#246;rd&amp;#252;m ve &amp;#252;z&amp;#252;ld&amp;#252;m...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-7527129881417549196?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/7527129881417549196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=7527129881417549196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/7527129881417549196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/7527129881417549196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/04/dubai-dn.html' title='Dubai&amp;#39;den dönüş'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-4901482554477666396</id><published>2008-03-28T21:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T21:54:40.063+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tilki</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;K&amp;#252;mese m&amp;#252;d&amp;#252;r aranıyormuş.     &lt;br /&gt;Tilki de m&amp;#252;racaat etmiş...      &lt;br /&gt;Tilkiyi &amp;#231;ok beğenmişler, &amp;quot;ne &amp;#252;cret istersin?&amp;quot; diye sormuşlar..      &lt;br /&gt;Tilki &amp;quot;Ben g&amp;#252;lmekten s&amp;#246;yleyemeyecegim, artık siz ne verirseniz&amp;quot; demiş...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-4901482554477666396?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/4901482554477666396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=4901482554477666396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/4901482554477666396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/4901482554477666396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/03/tilki.html' title='Tilki'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-758647024840625292</id><published>2008-03-28T18:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T18:49:40.889+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dubai yolunda</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Yarın Dubai'ye gidiyorum..&amp;#160; 1. Executive CallCenter Meeting' ine katılmak &amp;#252;zere.... Meltem bir hayli uğraştı, bu geziyi kusursuz kılmak i&amp;#231;in.. Bakalım bavulumda hangi anılarla d&amp;#246;neceğim...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-758647024840625292?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/758647024840625292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=758647024840625292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/758647024840625292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/758647024840625292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/03/dubai-yolunda.html' title='Dubai yolunda'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-8553336530786760280</id><published>2008-03-25T23:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T23:50:25.186+02:00</updated><title type='text'>okumak, seyretmek istemiyorum</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Bu g&amp;#252;nlerde,&amp;#160; ne gazete okumak ne de televizyon seyretmek istiyorum.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Aslında olan biteni &amp;#231;ok g&amp;#252;zel yansıttıkları i&amp;#231;in belki de..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;G&amp;#246;rmek istemiyorum &amp;#231;irkinlikleri....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;G&amp;#246;rmek duymak istemiyorum seviyesizlikleri...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Her t&amp;#252;rl&amp;#252; şey yaşanabilir, ama insan olmanın&amp;#160; onurunu&amp;#160; ve ağırlığını&amp;#160; koruyarak....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Oysa her yeni haber&amp;#160; 'insan' ın değil 'insanlığın'&amp;#160; &amp;#246;ld&amp;#252;ğ&amp;#252;n&amp;#252; haykırıyor avaz avaz..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Canım, okumak ve seyretmek istemiyor&amp;#160; artık...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-8553336530786760280?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/8553336530786760280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=8553336530786760280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/8553336530786760280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/8553336530786760280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/02/qq.html' title='okumak, seyretmek istemiyorum'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200945844171876568.post-5390499435655661657</id><published>2008-03-24T19:38:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T22:28:56.446+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nerede kalmıştık?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;Bir de baktım ki bir yılı ge&amp;#231;miş, buraya uğramayalı. Utandım. Bundan b&amp;#246;yle daha sık yazmaya karar verdim..&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;h3&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;h3&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;h3&gt;Sunday, January 7, 2007&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;h4&gt;&lt;a name="5805431503619328613"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;h5&gt;İlk yazı....&lt;/h5&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Gecenin bir yarısı bilgisayarımda &amp;#231;alışıyorum. Birden bir pencere a&amp;#231;ıldı ve ağabeyim, 'pembecandaner.com adresine bir bak ' diye mesaj yolladı. Baktım 'blog'um hazır, beni bekliyor. Bana sadece yazmak kalıyor.      &lt;br /&gt;İnsanın, b&amp;#246;yle bir ağabeye sahip olması &amp;#231;ok g&amp;#252;zel. Teknolojiyle i&amp;#231; i&amp;#231;e oluşu, beni de ister istemez i&amp;#231;ine &amp;#231;ekiyor. Her ne kadar diren&amp;#231; g&amp;#246;stersem de, sonunda herşey &amp;#246;n&amp;#252;me hazır geldiğinde, ben de sahipleniyorum.       &lt;br /&gt;Bu geceden sonra, bana s&amp;#246;ylemek istediklerinizi buraya da yazabilisiniz.       &lt;br /&gt;Teşekk&amp;#252;rler Cemal, 'blog'uma bayıldım. Senin kardeşin olduğum i&amp;#231;in &amp;#231;ok şanslıyım.... &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;posted by Pembe | &lt;a href="http://pembecandaner.com/blog/2007/01/ilk-yaz.html"&gt;1:21 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=3049055451879044463&amp;amp;postID=5805431503619328613"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;h6&gt;4 Comments:&lt;/h6&gt;   &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;a name="c4216847201225245804"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563055374271035549"&gt;Suna&lt;/a&gt; said... &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;       &lt;p&gt;Sevgili Pembe,          &lt;br /&gt;Sana ancak boyle bir blog yakisir.           &lt;br /&gt;Tebrikler Cemal, ellerine, gozlerine saglik.           &lt;br /&gt;Ust tarafi artik sana kalmis. bereketli bir site olacagina eminim.           &lt;br /&gt;Kalemine kuvvet...           &lt;br /&gt;Suna&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;a href="http://pembecandaner.com/#c4216847201225245804"&gt;January 8, 2007 8:10 AM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/delete-comment.g?blogID=3049055451879044463&amp;amp;postID=4216847201225245804"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;a name="c7390127275017330075"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724506201728928804"&gt;DENIZ UNER&lt;/a&gt; said... &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;       &lt;p&gt;Sayın Pembe Candaner,          &lt;br /&gt;Yazılarınızı b&amp;#252;y&amp;#252;k keyifle takip ediyorum.22 yaşındayım, Yeditepe &amp;#220;niversitesi Siyaset Bilimi ve Uluslararası İlişkiler B&amp;#246;l&amp;#252;m&amp;#252; 'n&amp;#252; bitirdim.Ailemin seramik ve tekstil sanayiinde hizmet veren şirketini devraldım , aynı zamanda değerli metallerden ve kaplamalarından &amp;#252;retilmiş mobilya ve aksesuarları &amp;#252;reten bir şirket kurdum.Yazılarınızda ince n&amp;#252;kte ile bahsettiğiniz olayları,ele aldığınız konuları okurken hayata ve iş hayatına dair &amp;#231;ok iyi ipu&amp;#231;lari verdiğinizi , olayları bizzat yaşarken farkediyorum.İnsan kaynakları alanında b&amp;#252;y&amp;#252;k başarılara imza atmış bir isimsiniz.Daima g&amp;#252;lery&amp;#252;zl&amp;#252;,vizyoner ve işinize tutkuyla bağlı oluşunuz inanıyorum ki &amp;#246;ncelikle t&amp;#252;rk kadınına sonrasında t&amp;#252;m iş hayatında aktif yer alan kişilere iş hayatının hırsıyla unuttuğumuz değerleri hatırlatıyor.Aslında en kolay ve en doğru &amp;#231;&amp;#246;z&amp;#252;m&amp;#252;n insan ilişkilerini iyi ayarlamak olduğunu ; hem kendiyle hem de iş hayatındaki muhataplarıyla barışık olabilmenin, yaşamın y&amp;#252;klediği t&amp;#252;m komplekslerden arınabilmenin,           &lt;br /&gt;altın           &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#246;ğ&amp;#252;t olduğunu hatırlatıyorsunuz.Ben daha yolun başında sayılırım,her ne kadar &amp;#231;ocukluğumdan bu yana iş hayatına aşina olsam da.Ama hi&amp;#231;bir okulun &amp;#246;ğretemediği bir şey var; o da iş hayatında sinerji yaratmayı bilmek.Sanıyorum bu da hem pozitif olmakla, iş hayatında ayıp sayılsa bile ''Polyanna'' olmakla hem de otoritenin kompleksten ayrılmış kısmına hakim olmakla sağlanan bir şey.Bunun farkına varmamızı sağlayan vizyonunuzu uzun seneler hissedeceğimizi bilmek de ayrı bir keyif veriyor.Başarılarınızın devamını ve de yeni senenizin sağlıklı ve mutlu ge&amp;#231;mesini diliyorum.           &lt;br /&gt;Saygılarımla           &lt;br /&gt;MELEK DENIZ &amp;#252;NER           &lt;br /&gt;MERCOPPER , AYFER SERAMIK           &lt;br /&gt;TURKEY&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;a href="http://pembecandaner.com/#c7390127275017330075"&gt;January 23, 2007 1:20 AM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/delete-comment.g?blogID=3049055451879044463&amp;amp;postID=7390127275017330075"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;a name="c1429314021611063285"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381248"&gt;Gulnur&lt;/a&gt; said... &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;       &lt;p&gt;Sevgili Pembe Hanım,          &lt;br /&gt;D&amp;#252;n &amp;#8220;Bir Prensin Kariyer Planı&amp;#8221; başlıklı yazınızı okuduğumda ge&amp;#231;en yıllarda okuduğum bir olay aklıma d&amp;#252;şt&amp;#252;. Ben de biraz arşivimi karıştırdım. Olay Japonya&amp;#8217;da ge&amp;#231;iyor. Japonya&amp;#8217;da 1947 tarihli yasalarına g&amp;#246;re kadınların tahta ge&amp;#231;mesi yasaklanmış. Hatta bu yasayla hanedanın kadınları evlenince sarayı terk etmek zorunda kalıyorlar; hak ve imtiyazlarını yitirerek sıradan bir vatandaş oluyorlarmış. Japonya Prensesi Sayako&amp;#8217;da ge&amp;#231;tiğimiz yıllarda Tokyo Belediyesi &amp;#231;alışanlarından Yoshiki Kuroda ile evlenerek sıradan bir vatandaş oldu.           &lt;br /&gt;Bulduğum gazete k&amp;#252;p&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;nde bakın ne yazıyor;           &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Japon yasalarına g&amp;#246;re evlenerek kraliyet ailesinden gelen ayrıcalıklarını kaybeden Sayako, saray dışı yaşama hazırlık i&amp;#231;in &amp;#246;nce ehliyet kursuna gitti, s&amp;#252;permarketlerde alışveriş pratikleri yaptı, kataloglardan mobilya ve eşya se&amp;#231;ti.           &lt;br /&gt;Sayako;           &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;İmparator bana şimdiye kadar kazandığım meziyetleri g&amp;#252;&amp;#231;lendirmemi tavsiye etti. Gelecek hayatımla ilgili h&amp;#226;l&amp;#226; bilmediğim bir&amp;#231;ok şey var, dolayısıyla bu tavsiyeye nasıl uyacağımı bilmiyorum&amp;quot; diye endişelerini dile getirdi. &amp;#8220;           &lt;br /&gt;Sizin yazıyı okuduktan sonra arşivdeki bu satırları tekrar okudum. Prenses olarak yaşıyorsunuz. Araba kullanmamış, s&amp;#252;permarkete gitmemiş, alış veriş yapmamış, kişisel zevklerinizi ortaya &amp;#231;ıkaracak hi&amp;#231;bir &amp;#246;zg&amp;#252;rl&amp;#252;ğ&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;z olmamışken, g&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;n birinde şaşalı sarayı bırakıp, belediyede &amp;#231;alışan birine g&amp;#246;nl&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;z&amp;#252; kaptırmış ki belki de daha &amp;#231;ok &amp;#246;zg&amp;#252;r olacağınız, benliğinizi bulacağınız bir evlilik yapıyorsunuz.           &lt;br /&gt;Evlendiğinde 36 yaşındaydı Sayako. Evlilik &amp;#252;zerinden bir yılı aşkın bir s&amp;#252;re ge&amp;#231;ti. Şimdi ben de Sayako&amp;#8217;nun 36 yaşının &amp;#246;ncesi kariyer planını, son bir yılda kariyer planına ve &amp;#246;zge&amp;#231;mişine kattıklarını, kısacası yaşadıklarını merak ediyorum.           &lt;br /&gt;Sevgiler           &lt;br /&gt;G&amp;#252;lnur Demirbilek&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;a href="http://pembecandaner.com/#c1429314021611063285"&gt;February 5, 2007 12:04 AM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/delete-comment.g?blogID=3049055451879044463&amp;amp;postID=1429314021611063285"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;a name="c-2147483648"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/11969169897894694142"&gt;Ayca&lt;/a&gt; said... &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;       &lt;p&gt;Değerli pembecandaner.com ziyaret&amp;#231;ileri,          &lt;br /&gt;Ben Pembe Candaner'i tanıma ve beraber &amp;#231;alışma şansıyla birlikte keyfine nail olmuş birisiyim. Profesyonelliği y&amp;#252;reğinin g&amp;#252;zelliğiyle y&amp;#252;r&amp;#252;tebilen pek nadir insanlardan biri olduğunu da iddia ederim.Hani bazı insanlar vardır rastlaşırsınız hayatta ve bir elin parmaklarını ge&amp;#231;mezler. İşte Pembe Candaner onlardan biridir. Y&amp;#252;reğiyle g&amp;#246;nl&amp;#252;n&amp;#252;z&amp;#252; titretir. Sohbetiyle size d&amp;#252;nya turu yaptırır. Ne kadar şanslıyım ki, kendisiyle zamanı paylaştım. İnanın &amp;#231;ok şey de &amp;#246;ğrendim.           &lt;br /&gt;Sevgili Pembe Hanım, kompliman asla değil bunlar. Hatta fazlası yok, eksiği var. Ne diyeyim?           &lt;br /&gt;İnsan sizin gibi şahısları &amp;#246;yle kelimelerle anlatamıyor ki...           &lt;br /&gt;Kısacası, &amp;#246;zleniyorsunuz:-)           &lt;br /&gt;Sevgi ve saygılarımla,           &lt;br /&gt;Ay&amp;#231;a G&amp;#252;&amp;#231;l&amp;#252;ten &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/200945844171876568-5390499435655661657?l=pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/feeds/5390499435655661657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=200945844171876568&amp;postID=5390499435655661657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/5390499435655661657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/200945844171876568/posts/default/5390499435655661657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pcnotdefteri.blogspot.com/2008/03/nerede-kalmtk.html' title='Nerede kalmıştık?'/><author><name>Pembe Candaner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05569644159667843770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
