<?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-8255433691934225639</id><updated>2012-01-31T21:37:32.096+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in love with spring!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>132</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-8526154798524177671</id><published>2012-01-31T21:35:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T21:37:32.102+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Schimbari.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;New start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;New future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SaDLT1AOIfo?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; 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font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;°C&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am o buburuza .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am planuri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="200" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vx2u5uUu3DE" width="251"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. : Mosule,anul asta adu-mi doar sanatate pentru cei dragi si incredere,ca pe restul le-am dobandit deja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Cu drag,A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-7858556673812741130?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/7858556673812741130/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=7858556673812741130' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7858556673812741130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7858556673812741130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2011/12/sunt-fericita.html' title='Sunt fericita!'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vx2u5uUu3DE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-2009098284304859971</id><published>2011-12-03T00:08:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T00:16:50.585+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Roxette.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ce n-as da sa reusesc sa fac asa ceva ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f7f7ef; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Listen to your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #f7f7ef; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f7f7ef; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;there's nothing else you can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #f7f7ef; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f7f7ef; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;I don't know where you're going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #f7f7ef; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f7f7ef; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;and I don't know why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #f7f7ef; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f7f7ef; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;but listen to your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #f7f7ef; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f7f7ef; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;before you tell him goodbye.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #f7f7ef; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f7f7ef; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yCC_b5WHLX0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2009098284304859971?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2009098284304859971/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2009098284304859971' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2009098284304859971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2009098284304859971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2011/12/roxette.html' title='Roxette.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/yCC_b5WHLX0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-3915835635303814296</id><published>2011-09-28T19:07:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T19:07:11.126+03:00</updated><title type='text'>HB.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HFgkuEAjMJw/ToNE8F0fHGI/AAAAAAAAApg/UXSwR7FUkNc/s1600/27022010126.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HFgkuEAjMJw/ToNE8F0fHGI/AAAAAAAAApg/UXSwR7FUkNc/s320/27022010126.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La multi multi ani mamiiii!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Te adoriubesc!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-3915835635303814296?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/3915835635303814296/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=3915835635303814296' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/3915835635303814296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/3915835635303814296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2011/09/hb.html' title='HB.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HFgkuEAjMJw/ToNE8F0fHGI/AAAAAAAAApg/UXSwR7FUkNc/s72-c/27022010126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-6976360246101250452</id><published>2011-09-02T22:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T22:50:08.378+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ne vedem cu bine draga Vara.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-hD8VhqyHY/TmExBkLMbfI/AAAAAAAAAow/0zFRmHCOxkE/s1600/autumn-love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-hD8VhqyHY/TmExBkLMbfI/AAAAAAAAAow/0zFRmHCOxkE/s320/autumn-love.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;A trecut si vara asta.Siincer?Ma bucur enorm,gata cu caldurile.Nu am mai avut "putere"sa scriu vara aceasta.Am dat bacalaureatul,l-am luat.Am dat admiterea,am luat-o.Oficial mai am o luna de zile de vacanta,iar mie,inca nu imi vine sa cred ca am trecut de liceu.Inca am senzatia ca pe 12 trebuie sa imi fac "ghiozdanul" si sa cumpar un buchet de flori pentru diriga.Nu imi vine sa cred ca trebuie sa ii spun larevedere curtii scolii ,ca nu am o imi revad prea curant TOTI colegii,ca nu o sa mai luam toti 2 la mate si o sa radem din aceasta cauza.O sa imi fie enorm de dor de acele vremuri.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Am fost la mare.Eforie Nord.Am dormit intr-o saptamana ,cat nu dormisem in ultima luna.Recunosc,am fost o lenesa.Ieseam cateva ore la plaja simineata si cateva seara,iar in rest ,mai tot timpul,dormeam.Pentru asta,imi cer scuze Andreei care a tras de mine sa ma plimb pe faleza ,dar nu a reusit.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pot spune ca ma simt fericita pentru ca m-am (re)imprietenit cu o foarte buna prietena.Am racit relatiile in momentul in care am dat amandoua de alte licee,de alti oameni,dar suntem placut surprinse amandoua ca am ramas aceleasi bune prietene chiar daca au trecut 4-5 ani de cand nu ne-am mai distrat ca aseara.Bineinteles amintirile ne-au navalit si mai aveam putin si boceam in plina strada.Se mai intampla sa plangem si noi uneori.In schimb ,am ajuns la o concluzie sigura,baietii sunt mult mai complicati decat fetele,si e testata chestia!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Am citit cateva carti destul de bune vara asta ,dar doua dintrele ele mi s-a parut foarte simpatice : "Si daca e adevarat..." si "Te voi revedea" de Marc Levy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffffee; font-size: 14px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Vreau să reuşesc să mă las în voia lucrurilor fără să-mi ţâţâie fundul de frică; vreau să trăiesc defectele celuilalt ca pe nişte sublime slăbiciuni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/ela2227/7f5438ef6e1eed.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=ela2227&amp;amp;hash=7f5438ef6e1eed&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/ela2227/7f5438ef6e1eed.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=ela2227&amp;amp;hash=7f5438ef6e1eed&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-6976360246101250452?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/6976360246101250452/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=6976360246101250452' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6976360246101250452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6976360246101250452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2011/09/ne-vedem-cu-bine-draga-vara.html' title='Ne vedem cu bine draga Vara.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-hD8VhqyHY/TmExBkLMbfI/AAAAAAAAAow/0zFRmHCOxkE/s72-c/autumn-love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-3230015157890238345</id><published>2011-06-08T00:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T00:00:00.353+03:00</updated><title type='text'>19.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sNCNuS77xc8/Tevd7fmz84I/AAAAAAAAAos/yHQxLxhyJAo/s1600/31212_42-16971015.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sNCNuS77xc8/Tevd7fmz84I/AAAAAAAAAos/yHQxLxhyJAo/s320/31212_42-16971015.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614825374613762946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;19 ani si multa bucurie,asta este tot ce am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Pussycat Dolls - Beep (feat.Will.I.Am)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;object width="448" height="33"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/emmalicurici/3f00349c984ec4.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=emmalicurici&amp;amp;hash=3f00349c984ec4&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/emmalicurici/3f00349c984ec4.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=emmalicurici&amp;amp;hash=3f00349c984ec4&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ybNU6qUK078/TcEYXA57haI/AAAAAAAAAog/O2OmDy0eeho/s320/blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602786195084641698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pentru unii ,o zi ca aceasta, este groaznica. Ei bine,pentru mine este un "stop cadru".&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ploua si sunt foarte recunoscatoare pentru acest lucru.Azi am luat pauza,am stat acasa. A fost o dimineata  perfecta,rece.Pachetul de tigari este pe terminate ,dar cafeaua il inlocuieste usor,usor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ieri a fosrt o zi groaznica,avem impresia ca nu se mai termina.Seara a fost la fel de incarcata negativ.Inca doua luni si sper sa se termine tot stresul asta.Ca sa se termine am nevoie de un singur lucru,sa iau bacul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simt ca ma cert cu toata lumea,simt ca nu mai sunt eu.Vreau sa imi revin si sa fiu ,din nou, tipa vesela care isi bine dispune prietenii si le spune ca tot raul este spre bine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mai stau putin si imi iau variantele la M1 sa le continui.Imi este frica de ceea ce urmeaza,si imi pare extrem de rau canu am invatat la timpul potrivit.Asta este cel mai mare regret.Dar trebuie sa recuperez orice ar fi.Nu vreau sa ii dezamagesc pe cei care tin la mine,desi uneori ma simt depasita de situatie.Cred ca este pentru prima oara cand simt acest lucru.Incerc sa nu arat acest lucru,sper sa reusesc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cum spuneam si mai sus ,sunt fericita ca ploua.Ploaia ma linisteste si imi reda putin din linistea pierduta de cateva saptamani/luni.Sper sa nu intru in panica in timp ce timpul trece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angus&amp;amp;Julia Stone - For You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;object width="448" height="33"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/ionichy/960cf391e01c3c.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=ionichy&amp;amp;hash=960cf391e01c3c&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/ionichy/960cf391e01c3c.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=ionichy&amp;amp;hash=960cf391e01c3c&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/ambientala" title="ambientala"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-8255971715072166795?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/8255971715072166795/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=8255971715072166795' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/8255971715072166795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/8255971715072166795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2011/05/liniste.html' title='Liniste.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ybNU6qUK078/TcEYXA57haI/AAAAAAAAAog/O2OmDy0eeho/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-6514255421153344043</id><published>2011-04-20T15:56:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T16:02:26.986+03:00</updated><title type='text'>JerryCo - E Soare Din Nou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HYotWVg5BQE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;E soare din nou,&lt;br /&gt;Iar m-am îndrăgostit...&lt;br /&gt;De la o vreme iar visez frumos şi-n viaţa mea&lt;br /&gt;E soare din nou,&lt;br /&gt;De mult n-am mai iubit...&lt;br /&gt;De data asta norii stau sub mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-6514255421153344043?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/6514255421153344043/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=6514255421153344043' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6514255421153344043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6514255421153344043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2011/04/jerryco-e-soare-din-nou.html' title='JerryCo - E Soare Din Nou'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HYotWVg5BQE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-5670485113050095953</id><published>2011-03-23T21:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T21:07:38.417+02:00</updated><title type='text'>HB.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-li_mKgIs7xY/TYznnB0WgZI/AAAAAAAAAoY/oRPKwjz5Ik4/s1600/3cb6c4f59fdb67cfa6e77b5ry2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-li_mKgIs7xY/TYznnB0WgZI/AAAAAAAAAoY/oRPKwjz5Ik4/s320/3cb6c4f59fdb67cfa6e77b5ry2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588095895348871570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;La multi ani , C. ! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-5670485113050095953?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/5670485113050095953/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=5670485113050095953' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5670485113050095953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5670485113050095953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2011/03/hb.html' title='HB.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-li_mKgIs7xY/TYznnB0WgZI/AAAAAAAAAoY/oRPKwjz5Ik4/s72-c/3cb6c4f59fdb67cfa6e77b5ry2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-5183364903178557636</id><published>2011-02-15T19:06:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T19:32:02.695+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Primavara.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G1EqcYrM5zc/TVq0ORZrlYI/AAAAAAAAAoI/RPZY3-uZM84/s1600/1955_Ford_by_recepgulec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G1EqcYrM5zc/TVq0ORZrlYI/AAAAAAAAAoI/RPZY3-uZM84/s320/1955_Ford_by_recepgulec.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573965646106695042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Imi e dor de primavara!&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor de el.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor de o plimbare cu fetele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor de o plimbare nocturna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor de o partida de remi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor de o plimbare cu rolele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor de rasarit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor de varamiu'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor sa inaot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor sa am lalele in camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor sa joc bascket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor sa adorm fara griji.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor sa citesc o carte buna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor sa ma intind in iarba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi e dor sa aud linistea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holograf - Primavara incepe cu tine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;object width="448" height="33"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/georgerdv/7e51527c10fab8.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=georgerdv&amp;amp;hash=7e51527c10fab8&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/georgerdv/7e51527c10fab8.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=georgerdv&amp;amp;hash=7e51527c10fab8&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;12.feb-15º&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-5183364903178557636?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/5183364903178557636/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=5183364903178557636' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5183364903178557636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5183364903178557636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2011/02/primavara.html' title='Primavara.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G1EqcYrM5zc/TVq0ORZrlYI/AAAAAAAAAoI/RPZY3-uZM84/s72-c/1955_Ford_by_recepgulec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-1439285120616168943</id><published>2011-01-15T13:10:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T13:19:52.969+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aerosmith - Amaizing :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TTGCEsITRII/AAAAAAAAAmM/3bi-xrzoGso/s1600/4baf749a827e8e737c907fb12514a50b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TTGCEsITRII/AAAAAAAAAmM/3bi-xrzoGso/s320/4baf749a827e8e737c907fb12514a50b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562370031856338050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E prima oara cand vreau , cu adevarat , sa sune telefonul si sa fiu chemata afara.Soarele ma imbie sa ies ,dar cand ma gandesc la proiectele pentru saptamana ce va incepe imi vine sa trag jaluzelele si sa ma prefac ca ploua.Adevarul e ca , chiar ploua! E furtuna ,dar mai iese si soarele din cand in cand,iar atunci radiez de fericire.Cred ca ti'ai dat seama,Furtuna este in interiorul meu,si mai concret in mintea mea.Cred ca pana la urma este o chestie de vointa sa fii binedispus mereu.Pacat ca eu nu am vointa...&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aerosmith - Amaizing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;object width="448" height="33"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/cyani22/9ab4c930e35a0c.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=cyani22&amp;amp;hash=9ab4c930e35a0c&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/cyani22/9ab4c930e35a0c.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=cyani22&amp;amp;hash=9ab4c930e35a0c&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TR726GgyLMI/AAAAAAAAAmE/2JDrCnRNmQ0/s320/car.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557150468262735042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A reaparut C.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roxette - Listen to your heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;object width="448" height="33"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/black_eyes4ev3r/a30ff015d476a6.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=black_eyes4ev3r&amp;amp;hash=a30ff015d476a6&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/black_eyes4ev3r/a30ff015d476a6.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=black_eyes4ev3r&amp;amp;hash=a30ff015d476a6&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TRd99U3ZRbI/AAAAAAAAAl8/n2Esf0RGiGA/s320/iwish.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555047157911340466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Am nevoie de o zi ploioasa.De un timp bun pentru ganduri.Am senzatia ca nu m'am mai gandit la binele meu de ceva vreme.Mereu incerc sa rezolv problemele prietenilor,sa ii fac mandri , si pe ei , dar si pe mine de daruirea mea.Acum,sincer,as vrea sa ma ajut pe mine.Sa imi pun in ordine absolut toate ganturile,toate reusitele si toate esecurile lui 2010.Marti.Da marti va fi ziua mea cea mare,ma voi aseza la birou si voi face o lista.Gata m'am hotarat.Sper sa gasesc si lista de dorinte pe 2010 sa vad ce am reusit sa duc la bun sfarsit si ce nu.Imi amintesc de doua dorinte,din fericirea sau din pacate una din ele a fost indeplinita ,iar una nu.Cea indeplinita vi'o pot spune :sunt mandra ca am luat PERMISUL.Dorinta neindeplinta nu o zic,va fi si pe lista din 2011 , si stiti voi dorintele spuse nu se mai indeplinesc.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am avut destulea realizari anul acesta ,de care sunt foarte mandra!In primul rand stiu ca am niste prietene pe care ma pot baza (Carla,Andreea,Mada,Ana - toate sunt pe primul loc),am parinti pe care ii ador si nu in ultumul rand un "card roz" :)) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce se va intampla la anu'? Sincer nu stiu ,dar ca dorinta a anului va fi sa trec cu bine de BAC in rest pot sa zic ,ca voi incerca sa fiu mai intelegatoare,sa ma bucur de fiecare zi cu soare ,sa invat mai multe si alte chestii de genu'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In rest?!Hai cu 4 iulie mai repede sau mai incet.Nici eu nu stiu inca!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anne's feat. Papa Jr. - Mi-e dor.mp3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;object width="448" height="33"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/rockeritza2009/cfa189e794374d.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=rockeritza2009&amp;amp;hash=cfa189e794374d&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/rockeritza2009/cfa189e794374d.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=rockeritza2009&amp;amp;hash=cfa189e794374d&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-4986883701926937673?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/4986883701926937673/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=4986883701926937673' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/4986883701926937673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/4986883701926937673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/12/dorinte.html' title='Dorinte.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TRd99U3ZRbI/AAAAAAAAAl8/n2Esf0RGiGA/s72-c/iwish.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-4695849970341053400</id><published>2010-12-04T20:56:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T20:58:31.091+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sesiunea iunie-iulie 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TPqPNi6i1RI/AAAAAAAAAlw/2VnnNxVJizQ/s1600/just_in__time_by_a_an_na_a-d2xjlm7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TPqPNi6i1RI/AAAAAAAAAlw/2VnnNxVJizQ/s320/just_in__time_by_a_an_na_a-d2xjlm7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546903353933616402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 – 27 mai 2011&lt;/b&gt; Înscrierea candidatilor la prima sesiune de examen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;27 mai 2011&lt;/b&gt; Încheierea cursurilor pentru clasa a XII-a/a XIII-a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6 - 8 iunie 2011&lt;/b&gt; Evaluarea competentelor lingvistice de comunicare orala în limba româna – proba A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8 - 10 iunie 2011&lt;/b&gt; Evaluarea competentelor lingvistice de comunicare orala în limba materna – proba B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13 – 17 iunie 2011&lt;/b&gt; Evaluarea competentelor digitale – proba D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20 - 23 iunie 2011&lt;/b&gt; Evaluarea competentelor lingvistice într-o limba de circula ie interna ionala – proba C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;27 iunie 2011&lt;/b&gt; Limba si literatura româna – proba E)a) – proba scrisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;28 iunie 2011&lt;/b&gt; Limba si literatura materna – proba E)b) – proba scrisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;29 iunie 2011&lt;/b&gt; Proba obligatorie a profilului – proba E)c) – proba scrisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 iulie 2011&lt;/b&gt; Proba la alegere a profilului si specializarii – proba E)d) – proba scrisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 iulie 2011&lt;/b&gt; Afisarea rezultatelor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 iulie 2011&lt;/b&gt; Depunerea contestatiilor (orele 08:00 – 12:00)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5 - 7 iulie 2011&lt;/b&gt; Rezolvarea contestatiilor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8 iulie 2011&lt;/b&gt; Afisarea rezultatelor finale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;P.S. - Abia astept sa scaaaaaaaaap!!! ;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-4695849970341053400?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/4695849970341053400/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=4695849970341053400' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/4695849970341053400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/4695849970341053400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/12/sesiunea-iunie-iulie-2011.html' title='Sesiunea iunie-iulie 2011'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TPqPNi6i1RI/AAAAAAAAAlw/2VnnNxVJizQ/s72-c/just_in__time_by_a_an_na_a-d2xjlm7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-5931704958599639193</id><published>2010-11-17T16:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T16:50:22.813+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Poate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TOPrNpHqq0I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/dol6aMPk-Ow/s1600/alone1229662351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TOPrNpHqq0I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/dol6aMPk-Ow/s320/alone1229662351.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540530586204678978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De ce te caut pe strada?De ce iti caut privirea?De ce nu pot sa uit pur si simplu?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunt dezamagita de mine.Sunt dezamagita ca nu pot avea incredere in mine,sunt convinsa ca orice as spune poate fi daramat de o singura rautate.Sunt convnsa ,mereu, ca acea persoana are DREPTATE. Vreau sa inceteze,de fiecare data cand imi impun acest lucru se intampla acel ceva si totul ...cade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nu mai vreau nimic,nu mai aspir la nimic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eamon - Fuck It&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;object width="448" height="33"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/alinacvc/af43acfa637d72.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=alinacvc&amp;amp;hash=af43acfa637d72&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/alinacvc/af43acfa637d72.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=alinacvc&amp;amp;hash=af43acfa637d72&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-5931704958599639193?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/5931704958599639193/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=5931704958599639193' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5931704958599639193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5931704958599639193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/11/poate.html' title='Poate.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TOPrNpHqq0I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/dol6aMPk-Ow/s72-c/alone1229662351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-5574241908118734211</id><published>2010-11-10T22:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T22:00:42.551+02:00</updated><title type='text'>26ºC - 12:34</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-5574241908118734211?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/5574241908118734211/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=5574241908118734211' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5574241908118734211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5574241908118734211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/11/26c-1234.html' title='26ºC - 12:34'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-813871040074067153</id><published>2010-11-03T22:07:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T22:14:16.652+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby,i miss you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TNHBhDOPdzI/AAAAAAAAAlI/werBorw4z1o/s1600/I_miss_you_by_mr_april.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TNHBhDOPdzI/AAAAAAAAAlI/werBorw4z1o/s320/I_miss_you_by_mr_april.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535418190559934258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Azi am visat ca te intalnesc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;De fapt,te vedeam de departe,fugeam spre tine si te imbratisam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Te imbratisam cu toata puterea mea si iti spuneam ca mi'a fost un dor enorm de tine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dar ... era un vis in plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nimic mai mult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="33"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/emmalicurici/26c1fbc4b065c8.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=emmalicurici&amp;amp;hash=26c1fbc4b065c8&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/emmalicurici/26c1fbc4b065c8.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=emmalicurici&amp;amp;hash=26c1fbc4b065c8&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris Norman - Baby I Miss You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-813871040074067153?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/813871040074067153/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=813871040074067153' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/813871040074067153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/813871040074067153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/11/babyi-miss-you.html' title='Baby,i miss you!'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TNHBhDOPdzI/AAAAAAAAAlI/werBorw4z1o/s72-c/I_miss_you_by_mr_april.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-6106742022474717641</id><published>2010-10-11T17:53:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T18:06:40.279+03:00</updated><title type='text'>11/10/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TLMmOCRuYYI/AAAAAAAAAlA/O5aeGvo9ecU/s1600/img2815.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TLMmOCRuYYI/AAAAAAAAAlA/O5aeGvo9ecU/s400/img2815.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526803190284968322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;object width="448" height="33"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/silvianu/c711779913e32b.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=silvianu&amp;amp;hash=c711779913e32b&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/silvianu/c711779913e32b.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=silvianu&amp;amp;hash=c711779913e32b&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paula seling &amp;amp; parlament - Un baiat si o fata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-6106742022474717641?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/6106742022474717641/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=6106742022474717641' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6106742022474717641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6106742022474717641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/10/111009.html' title='11/10/09'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TLMmOCRuYYI/AAAAAAAAAlA/O5aeGvo9ecU/s72-c/img2815.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-5079842030894974194</id><published>2010-10-04T16:09:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T16:21:20.700+03:00</updated><title type='text'>2 ani.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TKnUMVYIm5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/6CQvE8dSoCA/s1600/_Simply_love__by_mARTy___.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TKnUMVYIm5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/6CQvE8dSoCA/s320/_Simply_love__by_mARTy___.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524179726308514706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ma uit in urma si vad cat sentimente,cate ganduri,cate emotii am pus in blogul asta; acum,azi,face 2 ani.Au trecut atat de repede si totusi atat de incet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Acum doi ani eram fericita ca imi deschid si eu un blog,sincer nu as fi crezut pe atunci ca o sa ajunga la onorabila "varsta" de doi anisori.Mai degraba era ca o joaca,ca o incercare de a scapa de plictiseala.Dupa ceva timp nu mai era un simplu blog,era confidentul meu,era acel "jurnal" public in care sciam tot ce simteam insa cu o oarecare retinere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Acum un an ... ei bine acum un an pe vremea asta eram nesigura pe mine,sau bine, nu neaparat nesigura,mai degraba imi era frica de ce as putea sa simt;mintea mea sta intr'un fel sau altul tot "acolo" probabil in scurt timp nu o sa mai fie "acolo" (sa speram).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;In curand o sa mai fie o aniversare de care o sa isi aduca aminte numai o singura persoana din doua, dar asta a fost sa fie nu e nici o problema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;In concluzie : La multiii multiii ani blogule,si multumesc pentru toata linistea cu care ma primesti de fiecare data!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="33"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Sco0ter/c70972db3fd669.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=Sco0ter&amp;amp;hash=c70972db3fd669&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Sco0ter/c70972db3fd669.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=Sco0ter&amp;amp;hash=c70972db3fd669&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Backstreet Boys - As long as you love me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-5079842030894974194?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/5079842030894974194/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=5079842030894974194' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5079842030894974194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5079842030894974194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/10/2-ani.html' title='2 ani.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TKnUMVYIm5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/6CQvE8dSoCA/s72-c/_Simply_love__by_mARTy___.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-2186386189689525265</id><published>2010-09-21T19:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T20:01:02.185+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake me up when september ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TJjkqIApW9I/AAAAAAAAAkk/jrEdTsMhyio/s1600/cool1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2186386189689525265?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2186386189689525265/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2186386189689525265' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2186386189689525265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2186386189689525265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/09/wake-me-up-when-september-ends.html' title='Wake me up when september ends'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TJjkqIApW9I/AAAAAAAAAkk/jrEdTsMhyio/s72-c/cool1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-5959332638526576766</id><published>2010-09-17T16:45:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T16:47:49.171+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wFh-rX_Sfhs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wFh-rX_Sfhs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La multi ani,Irina! :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-5959332638526576766?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/5959332638526576766/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=5959332638526576766' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5959332638526576766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5959332638526576766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-6819398900111946608</id><published>2010-09-16T19:54:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T19:57:28.106+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget him.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TJJMTAYGWuI/AAAAAAAAAkc/6ZJ4LNSGKVs/s1600/b5bc0a2330e8ca817f08335a44172086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/anamaria91/714594a8acca28.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=anamaria91&amp;amp;hash=714594a8acca28&amp;amp;color=0xe9eff4"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/anamaria91/714594a8acca28.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46" flashvars="username=anamaria91&amp;amp;hash=714594a8acca28&amp;amp;color=0xe9eff4"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Voltaj - Vara Trecuta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beta.trilulilu.ro/audio/muzica" title="muzica"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;... vara mea.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2993041604564102647?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2993041604564102647/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2993041604564102647' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2993041604564102647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2993041604564102647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/09/nu-am-cum-sa-uit-ceva.html' title='Nu am cum sa uit ceva.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TIj1I8hT1HI/AAAAAAAAAj8/2SyiW4VuvtU/s72-c/eu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-2664639971766840081</id><published>2010-08-03T22:09:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T22:31:14.248+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vara trecuta.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TFhttncmmHI/AAAAAAAAAg8/W0ZvKIs7o8k/s1600/Lovers_by_Emorgasm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TFhttncmmHI/AAAAAAAAAg8/W0ZvKIs7o8k/s320/Lovers_by_Emorgasm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501267575283554418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Intre timp a aparut C. , dar sincer tind sa cred ca a aparut degeaba.Gandul tot la tine se duce.Frate deja nici nu mai stiu ce simt,ce sa cred.Inca tin la tine ca acum un an sau deja ai devenit o rutina in mintea mea si de aceea nu mi te pot scoate de minte?Credeam ca daca a aparut C. te voi uita, nu iti voi mai da atentie.Puteam sa jur ca voi crede in ceea ce zic altora, ca nu ma mai gandesc la tine, ca imi esti indiferent, desi in sinea mea mereu ma gandeam cati fluturi voi avea in stmac cand te voi revedea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nu mai e mult si facem anul de cand ne cunoastem , se face anul de cand nici nu iti trece prin cap ce simt eu .11!Da,11 octombrie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Luni ,cand am venit de la mare,am avut asa un impuls sa vad cum eram "Vara Trecuta" (vorba melodiei).Ei bine mi'am dat seama ca acum fix un an eram cea mai fericita, sau ma rog nu neaparat fericita, ci mai degraba entuziasta de ceea ce urma.Dupa ce m'am uitat in arhiva inevitabil au urmat amintirile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TFht5LOTgLI/AAAAAAAAAhE/LxY1ukmqkNU/s320/Keeper_by_ennabird.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501267773865820338" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Imi aduc aminte de parca ar fi fost ieri cand ne'am vazut sa mergem in oras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ma asteptai in statie , cu o tigare in mana , rezemat de gard.Erai asa ... nu stiu cum , dar mi'a placut enorm acea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; imagine.Desi mi'ai zis cand ai plecat e acasa, nu de alta dar sa nu intarzii, degeaba, tot am intarziat.Am tranversat spre tine, te'am privit .Nu imi venea inca sa cred.M'am apropiat si m'am ridicat pe varfuri sa te pup.Doamne ... cum miroseai,acea mireasma pot sa zic ca pur si simplu m'a ameti.As fi oprit timpul in loc numai sa te mai "simt" umpic.In ziua aia ochii ti'au fost verzi.Stop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Incep sa cred ca esti singurl meu subiect de vis.Uneori ma gandesc daca ai ... fost.Spre "nefericirea" mea am dovada ca ai fost.O tin cu mine in portofel peste tot pe unde umblu.Asa stiu ca totul a fost real , ca de atunci toate acele ganduri au fost trimise catre "cineva", desi acel cineva nu stie si nici nu va stica acesti posturi ii sunt adresate LUI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2664639971766840081?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2664639971766840081/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2664639971766840081' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2664639971766840081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2664639971766840081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/08/vara-trecuta.html' title='Vara trecuta.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TFhttncmmHI/AAAAAAAAAg8/W0ZvKIs7o8k/s72-c/Lovers_by_Emorgasm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-1604243434922575325</id><published>2010-07-29T22:20:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T22:22:38.281+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Azi DA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am luat permisul de conducereeeeeeeeeeeeeee!Sunt cea mai fericita,si tocmai de aceea imi dau si o dedicatieee :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AJY8a-xMkOc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AJY8a-xMkOc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-1604243434922575325?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/1604243434922575325/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=1604243434922575325' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/1604243434922575325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/1604243434922575325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/07/azi-da.html' title='Azi DA!'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-1315190448498633000</id><published>2010-07-12T18:37:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T18:49:33.996+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Trecut.Prezent.Maine poate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDs31p_wLYI/AAAAAAAAAg0/tgmrjm5Y3q0/s1600/2701013322_fec3e8971a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDs31p_wLYI/AAAAAAAAAg0/tgmrjm5Y3q0/s320/2701013322_fec3e8971a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493045565454298498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Plec.Imi vine sa plec si sa nu ma mai intorc in calvarul asta.Merg la mare.Si raman acolo pana o sa ma satura sa vorbesc cu valurile.Si da,ti-ai dat bine seama.Nu ma voi satura niciodata.Voi sta sa vad apusul de nenumarate ori.Voi sta sa vad rasaritul de nenumarate ori.Voi scapa de tine.Cand vin voi fi pregaita sa iau carnetul.Voi trece cu masina pe langa tine si te voi claxona ,fara sa stii ca sunt eu.Si intuitiv te vei da la o parte,iar eu o sa imi continui drumul si te voi lasa in urma.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A trecut un an.Un an de cand ai aparut.Parca ar fi fost ieri ziua in care asteptam sa vad ce ai facut, ziua in care ne-am intalnit,ziua in care radeam ca nebunii,ziua in care mi-ai zis ca ai fost acceptat.Poate, nu poate, cu siguranta, tu nu iti amintesti nici un sfert din cate amintiri am eu.Si cum spune si la zodia mea,"gemenii isi vor aminti mereu de lucrurile marunte si nesemnificative , lucrurile care li s-au intamplat fara ca cei din jur le remarce.Sunt momentele lor de neuitat si atat.Iar cine le da acele momente,va fi in inima lor mereu."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;Ne vedem la mare!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;Cu drag,Andra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-1315190448498633000?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/1315190448498633000/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=1315190448498633000' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/1315190448498633000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/1315190448498633000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/07/plec.html' title='Trecut.Prezent.Maine poate.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDs31p_wLYI/AAAAAAAAAg0/tgmrjm5Y3q0/s72-c/2701013322_fec3e8971a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-7672498334226503428</id><published>2010-06-26T20:44:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T13:47:27.126+03:00</updated><title type='text'>De ce iubim barbatii? (Mircea Cartarescu)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;Pentru ca scriu poezii, cantece si carti dedicate noua.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca niciodata nu ne inteleg, dar nu renunta la asta niciodata.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca vad frumusetea in femei, cand femeile au incetat de mult timp sa vada vreo frumusete in ele insele.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca pot reproduce ecuatii matematice si fizice lungi, complicate, machiavelice sau incredibile, dar pot sa ramana fara vreo solutie cand vine vorba de femei.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca traiesc ca sa ne faca sa zambim.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca nu le e niciodata frica de intuneric.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca nu le pasa cum arata sau daca imbatranesc.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca ne fac sa radem.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca insista sa faca si sa repare lucruri pentru care nu au pregatire, cu increderea naiva a unui adolescent care stie de toate.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca nu poarta si nu viseaza vreodata sa poarte tocuri.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca spun povesti foarte frumos.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca le e frica sa cheleasca.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca intotdeauna stii ce gandesc si intotdeauna spun ce vor exact sa spuna.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca cea mai mare frica a lor este sa nu fie un barbat adevarat, iar pentru aceasta trebuie sa se retraga din cand in cand.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca abilitatea lor de a visa este probabil cea mai mare resursa de energie intacta de pe planeta.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca fac mari eforturi sa ascunda, fara succes, ca sunt fragili si umani.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca fie vorbesc prea mult, sau deloc.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca intotdeauna isi termina mancarea din farfurie si sunt&lt;br /&gt;recunoscatori pentru asta.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca sunt intotdeauna capabili sa invete si sa se schimbe.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca sunt exploratori si visatori de neintrecut.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca ne pot privi in ochi si sa ne topeasca instantaneu.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca vor sa fie omnivori ori asceti, razboinici sau amanti, artisti sau generali, dar nu fac compromisuri.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca pentru ei nu exista niciodata prea multa adrenalina.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca dupa toate intamplarile, nu pot trai fara noi, oricat de tare ar incerca.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca sunt aproape de noi cand avem nevoie de ei.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca curata semineul si duc afara gunoiul sau iti cara bagajul fara a te intreba macar.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca sunt intr-adevar pe atat de simpli pe cat afirma ca sunt.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca le plac lucrurile extreme si atunci cand ajung acolo, noi suntem gata sa-i prindem.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca sunt destepti, tandri si puternici.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca ii iubim, si doar un barbat ar gandi ca acest lucru necesita explicatie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-7672498334226503428?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/7672498334226503428/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=7672498334226503428' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7672498334226503428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7672498334226503428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/06/de-ce-iubim-barbatii-mircea-cartarescu.html' title='De ce iubim barbatii? (Mircea Cartarescu)'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-7696780991671920600</id><published>2010-06-23T13:57:00.012+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T14:14:47.508+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TCHqZVKFmGI/AAAAAAAAAgE/f8550755h18/s1600/black,and,white,lovers,photography-ef07b171d952530cb95d354728429b0e_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TCHqZVKFmGI/AAAAAAAAAgE/f8550755h18/s320/black,and,white,lovers,photography-ef07b171d952530cb95d354728429b0e_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485923542011058274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20 de cuvinte/cifre ce definesc prezentul meu :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ploaie 18 mesaj masina prieteni &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bucurie fluturi dezamagire anglia verde &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;888 fum blond mare nisip &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;soare van tei rainbow el.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="55"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Amesz/94295612bb7e32.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=211&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Maximilian%20-%20Pe%20Langa%20Telefon%20cu%20JJ%20si%20Villy"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Amesz/94295612bb7e32.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" flashvars="durataAudio=211&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Maximilian%20-%20Pe%20Langa%20Telefon%20cu%20JJ%20si%20Villy"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-7696780991671920600?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/7696780991671920600/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=7696780991671920600' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7696780991671920600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7696780991671920600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/06/20-de-cuvintecifre-ce-definesc_4765.html' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TCHqZVKFmGI/AAAAAAAAAgE/f8550755h18/s72-c/black,and,white,lovers,photography-ef07b171d952530cb95d354728429b0e_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-3975607394959930403</id><published>2010-06-10T22:35:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T20:11:30.679+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uneori si eu sun om.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TBE_54S45rI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8GT6jjEkV-4/s1600/1010-bear-pic-websig-747812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TBE_54S45rI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8GT6jjEkV-4/s320/1010-bear-pic-websig-747812.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481232485083309746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recunosc... ieri am clacat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am fost depasita de situatie dupa mult timp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nu aveam cum sa ma ridic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nu puteam sa ma ridic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am realizat ca nu e nimeni care sa ma sustina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Au revenit amintirile bineinteles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S. : vreau un bis la 8 iunie. (numai dintr'un singur motiv nu e panica)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-3975607394959930403?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/3975607394959930403/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=3975607394959930403' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/3975607394959930403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/3975607394959930403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/06/uneori-si-eu-sun-om.html' title='Uneori si eu sun om.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TBE_54S45rI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8GT6jjEkV-4/s72-c/1010-bear-pic-websig-747812.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-8722086071515608866</id><published>2010-06-07T23:59:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T23:59:00.418+03:00</updated><title type='text'>18 ani!Da, sunt majora!Da!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1nXeYMxtwQM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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STOP.Incepe alta era.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j0mv_882J3A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j0mv_882J3A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-4328957621534824151?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/4328957621534824151/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-7128415026949336601</id><published>2010-05-25T17:56:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T18:02:57.396+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vine vara.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S_vmTzAcogI/AAAAAAAAAf0/BZMI4_aBUec/s1600/Six_feet_under_the_stars_by_6eternity9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S_vmTzAcogI/AAAAAAAAAf0/BZMI4_aBUec/s320/Six_feet_under_the_stars_by_6eternity9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475222999782957570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nu ti'am spus ca vroiam sa te vad de mult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nu ti'am spus nici ca imi era dor de tine si cu atat mai putin nu ti'am spus ca mi'am gasit pe cineva care imi aduce aminte de tine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poate imi dai voie sa te uit si ne vedem in toamna intamplator pe strada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Atunci o sa fiu fericita,probabil o sa fiu alta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nu e nici o problema ,v'om face cunostinta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S. : Poate ne vedem la mare,la un apus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-7128415026949336601?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S_vmTzAcogI/AAAAAAAAAf0/BZMI4_aBUec/s72-c/Six_feet_under_the_stars_by_6eternity9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-811674605175877796</id><published>2010-05-14T22:27:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T22:37:29.363+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S-2mbCyEQLI/AAAAAAAAAfk/wtpBv2hG5rc/s1600/tineri-indragostiti-shutterstock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S-2mbCyEQLI/AAAAAAAAAfk/wtpBv2hG5rc/s320/tineri-indragostiti-shutterstock.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471212105858564274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Este de ajuns sa schiteze un zambet ca ea sa se fastaceasca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se inroseste si lasa capul in jos sa nu o vada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;El rade si ii spune ca e frumoasa cand se rusineaza. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nu il crede si se intoarce cu spatele la el.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E felul in care incearca sa nu mai fie rosie ca racul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;El o ia de mana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ea se intoarce si il saruta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(End)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-811674605175877796?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/811674605175877796/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=811674605175877796' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/811674605175877796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/811674605175877796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dePMU8R131s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dePMU8R131s&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;La multi ani , mandro! :X (babo:"&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-1658875740309752060?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/1658875740309752060/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-6880764109258641392</id><published>2010-05-01T13:00:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T13:00:45.419+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragostea si alte lucruri imposibile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(29, 29, 29); line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;- Cred că ar trebui să mă mut aici cu tine, am zis eu.&lt;br /&gt;Jack a aşezat berea pe masă şi s-a uitat la mine cu ochii lui catifelaţi, întunecaţi şi profunzi precum cerneala bleumarin.&lt;br /&gt;Şi nu ne-am spus următoarele:&lt;br /&gt;Eu n-am zis: Ştiu că ai de gând să mă părăseşti. Nu face asta. Nu mă părăsi.&lt;br /&gt;El n-a zis: Îmi pare rău, Emilia. Nu pot. Nu pot să trec aşa de repede în altă relaţie. De-abia mi s-a sfârşit căsătoria. Încă nu sunt în stare să încep totul de la capăt cu altcineva.&lt;br /&gt;Dar mă iubeşti, n-am zis eu.&lt;br /&gt;Asta nu contează, nu a răspuns el.&lt;br /&gt;(…)&lt;br /&gt;Asta e ceea ce am spus în schimb:&lt;br /&gt;Jack a zis:&lt;br /&gt;- Poţi să trăieşti fără mobilă?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-6880764109258641392?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/6880764109258641392/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=6880764109258641392' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6880764109258641392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6880764109258641392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/05/dragostea-si-alte-lucruri-imposibile_9017.html' title='Dragostea si alte lucruri imposibile.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-5709374039128535767</id><published>2010-04-25T17:46:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T17:47:07.892+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Maine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ca de obicei :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;- de maine sunt alta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- de maine ma apuc de aia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- de maine nu ma mai gandesc la el.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S_vjhNdxaTI/AAAAAAAAAfs/s64sKZWJSis/s200/time_to_love_by_Chibasenka.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cand o sa vina acel maine?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-5709374039128535767?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/5709374039128535767/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=5709374039128535767' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5709374039128535767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5709374039128535767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/05/maine.html' title='Maine.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S_vjhNdxaTI/AAAAAAAAAfs/s64sKZWJSis/s72-c/time_to_love_by_Chibasenka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-4583743304425019484</id><published>2010-04-22T18:37:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T18:53:02.511+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Astazi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S9BvxZbqkjI/AAAAAAAAAfc/2fVq2Qg7lBk/s1600/love_is%2520(17).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462989242431607346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S9BvxZbqkjI/AAAAAAAAAfc/2fVq2Qg7lBk/s200/love_is%2520(17).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Astazi si'a amintit multe,dar pe langa asta i s'a facut dor,un dor nebun de un fraer pe care nu l'a mai vazut de mult.&lt;br /&gt;Astazi a trecut intentionat pe langa casa lui,ar fi dorit ca din pura "intamplare" sa ii iasa in cale zambind,dar in acelasi timpregreta ca a mers pe acea parte si se ruga in sinea ei sa nu ii apara in cale pentru ca intr'o secunda inima i'ar fi luat'o razna si bineinteles ar fi ramas fara cuvinte.&lt;br /&gt;Astazi i'a simtit ultima imbratisare,a calatorit in timp si s'a trezit intr'o zi de iarna,friguroasa,intr'un pub din Victoriei; i'a simtit parfumul!&lt;br /&gt;Astazi mai mult ca oricandregreta.Regreta ca nu si'a apropiat "trecutul",regreta ca desi l'a avut in mana,l'a lasat sa se strecoare printre degete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A pierde înseamnă pur şi simplu a învăţa cum să&lt;br /&gt;câştigi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-4583743304425019484?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/4583743304425019484/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=4583743304425019484' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/4583743304425019484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/4583743304425019484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/04/astazi-sia-amintit-multedar-pe-langa.html' title='Astazi.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S9BvxZbqkjI/AAAAAAAAAfc/2fVq2Qg7lBk/s72-c/love_is%2520(17).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-770443395439688157</id><published>2010-04-04T11:07:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T13:19:48.876+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu e panica.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S7hK9bZqxzI/AAAAAAAAAe0/eQ45h0XGrrw/s1600/gargarita%2520(insecte%2520benefice%2520pentru%2520gradina).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456193367747249970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S7hK9bZqxzI/AAAAAAAAAe0/eQ45h0XGrrw/s200/gargarita%2520(insecte%2520benefice%2520pentru%2520gradina).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nu e panica, e paste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost cuminte anul acesta.A incercat sa fie mai buna si sa nu mai fie atat de ironica;si da, de cele mai multe ori i'a reusit.A trecut peste penibilul "vis" de ieri.Stia ca urmeaza o zi speciala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S'a trezit cu sufletul la gura sa vada daca a venit Iepurasul.Si a venit,a meritat sa se schimbe.Iepurasul a venit cu o veste speciala pentru "copilul cel cuminte",a adus un biletel in care scria "Jucaria pe patru roti va veni curand, trebuie doar sa ma astepti , putin nu mult! ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da , azi am descoperit o melodie draguta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="55"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Lordo/9c1a09de97bb18.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=180&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Smiley%20%20-%20Ploua"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Lordo/9c1a09de97bb18.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" flashvars="durataAudio=180&amp;titluEmbed=Smiley%20%20-%20Ploua"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Muzica" href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-770443395439688157?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/770443395439688157/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=770443395439688157' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/770443395439688157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/770443395439688157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/04/nu-e-panica.html' title='Nu e panica.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S7hK9bZqxzI/AAAAAAAAAe0/eQ45h0XGrrw/s72-c/gargarita%2520(insecte%2520benefice%2520pentru%2520gradina).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-7251883269730314418</id><published>2010-03-19T08:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T08:29:17.452+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Momentul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S6MZm3Zs5GI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/xIyQHjzjH6g/s1600-h/0701040004451refreshing_lime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450228129545905250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S6MZm3Zs5GI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/xIyQHjzjH6g/s200/0701040004451refreshing_lime.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Credea ca nu ii pasa. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Credea ca e altfel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Credea ca e diferit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Credea ca nu o va afecta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nimic nu a fost cum a crezut.I'a pasat.A ramas socata.A plans.Atat.Pentru moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-7251883269730314418?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/7251883269730314418/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=7251883269730314418' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7251883269730314418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7251883269730314418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/03/momentul.html' title='Momentul.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S6MZm3Zs5GI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/xIyQHjzjH6g/s72-c/0701040004451refreshing_lime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-3974460101870203303</id><published>2010-03-05T18:41:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T13:21:02.244+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ninge.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se plimba pierduta pe victoriei.Nu vrea sa stie nimic.Vrea sa uite tot,sa fie linistita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Si nu in ultimul rand vrea sa nu mai ninga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-3974460101870203303?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/3974460101870203303/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=3974460101870203303' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/3974460101870203303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/3974460101870203303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/03/ninge.html' title='Ninge.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-3030120638078544933</id><published>2010-03-03T21:01:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T21:15:46.825+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Retragerea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ecostin.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/pion_pe_tabla_de_sah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 560px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.ecostin.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/pion_pe_tabla_de_sah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chess-theory.com/images/pion_pendule_280360.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desi era hotarata sa ii plateasca cu aceasi moneda celei careia i'a facut atat rau ceva a oprit'o!Nu intelegea ce se intampla cu ea,nu intelegea ce o opreste,Raspunsul era simplu : nu o oprea nimic.Si totusi nu isi putea duce la cap planul "diabolicesc" pe care il elaborase cu atata tact timp de aproape doua saptamani.Intr'un fel era multumita de ea,ca nu s'a coborat la nivelul dusmanului,ca nu a devenit ea insasi un dusman al propriei constiinte.Desi era nici mai mult nici mai putin decat un simplu pion,si'a putut hotar singura soarta.In acel moment asa era cel mai bine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daca altii iti fac rau , nu inseamna ca razbunandu'te pe ei le platesti cu aceasi moneda.Fii diferit si arata'le ca acea vorba veche este mai actuala ca niciodata defapt "Daca cineva iti da o palma,nu riposta.Intoarce si celalalt obraz!" . Atunci se va vedea daca "adversarul" stie sa lupte drept/cinstit sau daca este (scuzati'mi exprimarea) prost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-3030120638078544933?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/3030120638078544933/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=3030120638078544933' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/3030120638078544933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/3030120638078544933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/03/retragerea.html' title='Retragerea.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-4574194346968484186</id><published>2010-03-01T15:24:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T15:25:27.504+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Martisor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S4vAKbtaZ8I/AAAAAAAAAd8/jKjThSTelj8/s1600-h/martisor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443655860076832706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S4vAKbtaZ8I/AAAAAAAAAd8/jKjThSTelj8/s400/martisor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-4574194346968484186?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/4574194346968484186/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=4574194346968484186' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/4574194346968484186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/4574194346968484186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/03/martisor.html' title='Martisor.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S4vAKbtaZ8I/AAAAAAAAAd8/jKjThSTelj8/s72-c/martisor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-5093950156594850537</id><published>2010-02-24T14:44:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:52:23.263+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Bine"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S4Ug_MFUG3I/AAAAAAAAAd0/ywSHnmbvwXw/s1600-h/black,white,couple,guitar,love,music,photography-ea93cdf22b5c5aa8f2d726afe6e449b3_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 251px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441791994694474610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S4Ug_MFUG3I/AAAAAAAAAd0/ywSHnmbvwXw/s320/black,white,couple,guitar,love,music,photography-ea93cdf22b5c5aa8f2d726afe6e449b3_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Hai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Unde?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-In lume.Asta vara ti'am promis ca dupa ce imi iau permisul mergem in lume.Ei bine l'am luat.Mergem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Stai! Numai e la fel.Nu mai sunt aceleasi ... sentimente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Dar ti'am promis;eu ma tin mereu de cuvant.Dece nu as face asta si acum?Imi e dor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Si mie,dar e mai bine asa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Crezi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Pauza)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Chiar crezi ca asa este cel mai bine?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Da,este cel mai logic asa.Cel mai bine ar fi sa uitam "vara trecuta",eram doar doi copii cu capul in nori.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dupa ce a auzit aceste vorbe,fata,s'a intors si a plecat.Aplecat si nu a mai revenit.Afost ultima oara cand a vazut'o.Si da,i'a parut rau ca a minitit'o.Dar capricornii stiu mereu ce este mai "bine".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-5093950156594850537?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/5093950156594850537/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=5093950156594850537' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5093950156594850537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5093950156594850537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/02/bine.html' title='&quot;Bine&quot;'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S4Ug_MFUG3I/AAAAAAAAAd0/ywSHnmbvwXw/s72-c/black,white,couple,guitar,love,music,photography-ea93cdf22b5c5aa8f2d726afe6e449b3_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-2905461711413231752</id><published>2010-02-20T19:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T11:24:03.590+02:00</updated><title type='text'>HB.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S4AgCfXogJI/AAAAAAAAAdU/86lliBSJqGU/s1600-h/relatia_copil_parinte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440383577016008850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S4AgCfXogJI/AAAAAAAAAdU/86lliBSJqGU/s320/relatia_copil_parinte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;La multi ani tata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;15ºC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2905461711413231752?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2905461711413231752/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2905461711413231752' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2905461711413231752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2905461711413231752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/02/hb.html' title='HB.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S4AgCfXogJI/AAAAAAAAAdU/86lliBSJqGU/s72-c/relatia_copil_parinte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-6316113458615245409</id><published>2010-02-19T14:58:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T12:05:18.561+02:00</updated><title type='text'>O zi buna!O zi foart buna!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S36MNNoitMI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Nvarc4V7u8A/s1600-h/1236076397-hr-2251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439939558536033474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S36MNNoitMI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Nvarc4V7u8A/s320/1236076397-hr-2251.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhh da ,in sfarsit o zi pe placul meu.Totul a mers cum nu se putea mai bine.Ca o prima idee ar fi :vremea perfecta! Da,da ,da iubesc soarele si mai ales semnele primaverii.Un inceput frumos de primavara din cate observ,soare si lucruri cat se poate de dragi.Un ceai bun in weekend si se rezolva totul.Si nu,nu imi mai este dor de tine fraere!Asta e,sincer imi pare bine.Acum asteptam o raza de soare care sa patrunda dimineata prin perdea si sa ne mangaie usor,sa ne trezim bine dispusi &amp;amp;co.Da , presimt ca maine va fi una din acele zile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A da sa nu uit : Cocutsaa iti ador portocalele pe care le mancam la mate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-6316113458615245409?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/6316113458615245409/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=6316113458615245409' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6316113458615245409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6316113458615245409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-zi-bunao-zi-foart-buna.html' title='O zi buna!O zi foart buna!'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S36MNNoitMI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Nvarc4V7u8A/s72-c/1236076397-hr-2251.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-6357820637714536987</id><published>2010-02-04T09:06:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T12:09:53.623+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce trebuie să ştii despre GEMENI?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Despre gemeni trebuie să ştii că se pricep cel mai bine la a te învinge, nu contează domeniul, că e un simplu joc de cărţi, şah, table ori e în discuţie un job, aceştia urmăresc să te învingă prin orice mijloace. Aşadar fugi sau înarmează-te cu încă 2-3 creiere fiindcă în alt mod n-ai să-i ţii piept geamănului. În capul gemenilor sălăşluiesc minţi luminate ce au un singur scop, acela de a te pune la respect oricine ai fi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum recunoşti un geamăn? dacă gemenii ar fi fost lucruri, aceștia ar fi fost camere de filmat, reportofoane, sateliţi ori sonare. Nu există nimic pe lume ce odată întâlnit de un geamăn să nu fi fost luat la purifict din toate părţile. Dar cel mai simplu mod de a recunoste un geamăn se face punându-i o întrebare la care toţi răspund negativ : ”ai de gând să te căsătoreşti vreodată?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La locul de muncă: dacă eşti patron, geamănul e mână ta dreaptă, n-o fi el la fel de bârfitor că tatafloricica, dar în câteva secunde pune la curent cu tot ce se . Geamănul se plictiseşte relativ repede de un loc de ( acesta nu e pe placul lui). Dar e aşa cum se cuvine, el face tot ce-i pentru a la capacitate .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Profesii: având vedere calitatiile de care dispune geamănul ar excela profesii precum spion, reporter, ziarist, scriitor, redactor, actor.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(super fun,sa adaug si "reporterita la presa de scandal? =)) nu de alta da tocmai mi s'a spus acum 2 zile )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatibilitate: cu persoane asemănătoare.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Viața de familie: e prins geamănul e iubitor(are un mod diferit de a o arăta), fidel, ocrotitor cu cei dragi pe oricine -i strice armonia. Iubeşte copii, deși și-ar dori venirea lor pe lume fie asemănătoare cu cea a puilor de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sfat: dacă vrei să conviețuiești cu un geamăn, ţine regim a.i să nu depășești 69kg, fă multe activități intelectuale fiindcă gemeni nu acceptă minți rigide, în plus asigură-te că ai o condiție fizică deosebită fiindcă gemenii se plictisesc repede şi vor să călătorească cât mai mult. Gemenii sunt persoanele care te pot transformă fie în nemuritor fie într-un skizoid ce așteaptă pe şine culcat cu nerăbdare venirea trenului&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-6357820637714536987?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/6357820637714536987/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=6357820637714536987' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6357820637714536987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6357820637714536987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/02/ce-trebuie-sa-stii-despre-gemeni.html' title='Ce trebuie să ştii despre GEMENI?'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-6060791200011132585</id><published>2010-01-29T18:51:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T18:56:04.990+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S2MSdrXe_GI/AAAAAAAAAbk/4tLPf7LtIKU/s1600-h/lumanari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432205876605680738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S2MSdrXe_GI/AAAAAAAAAbk/4tLPf7LtIKU/s400/lumanari.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S2MSK8j3i1I/AAAAAAAAAbc/9DjA2iocqdk/s1600-h/lumanari.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Imi vor lipsi imbratisarile si povetele tale bunicule!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vei fi mereu in sufletul nostru.Te'am iubit si te vom iubi mereu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-6060791200011132585?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/6060791200011132585/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=6060791200011132585' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6060791200011132585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6060791200011132585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_29.html' title='.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S2MSdrXe_GI/AAAAAAAAAbk/4tLPf7LtIKU/s72-c/lumanari.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-2193920580040111779</id><published>2010-01-25T09:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T11:29:23.543+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Iunie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Gandeste in viitor&lt;br /&gt;2. Usor influentabila de oamenii sensibili&lt;br /&gt;3. Politicoasa&lt;br /&gt;4. Are multe idei&lt;br /&gt;5. Sensibila&lt;br /&gt;6. O minte agera&lt;br /&gt;7. Ezita mult&lt;br /&gt;8. Are tendinta sa reprogrameze totul&lt;br /&gt;9. Ii place cand poate aleaga si intotdeauna alege cea mai buna solutie&lt;br /&gt;10. Temperamentala&lt;br /&gt;11. Iubeste sa glumeasca&lt;br /&gt;12. Vorbareata&lt;br /&gt;13. Viseaza cu ochii deschisi&lt;br /&gt;14. Prietenoasa&lt;br /&gt;15. Stie cum sa-si faca prieteni&lt;br /&gt;16. Capabila sa-si arata caracterul puternic&lt;br /&gt;17. Usor de ranit&lt;br /&gt;18. Iubeste hainele&lt;br /&gt;19. Se plictiseste usor&lt;br /&gt;20. Ii ia mult timp sa treaca peste o despartie&lt;br /&gt;21. Incapatanata&lt;br /&gt;22. Cei care o iubesc ii sunt dusmani&lt;br /&gt;23. Cei care o urasc ii sunt prieteni&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2193920580040111779?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2193920580040111779/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2193920580040111779' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2193920580040111779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2193920580040111779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/01/iunie-1.html' title='Iunie.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-7540689394613266798</id><published>2010-01-22T21:29:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T08:49:47.759+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I find myself in a sea :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S1oCMxb37FI/AAAAAAAAAbU/54a43qrtnno/s1600-h/girl-boy-square%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429654719200488530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S1oCMxb37FI/AAAAAAAAAbU/54a43qrtnno/s320/girl-boy-square%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Da.am terminat cu teze,teste si proiecte,doar pentru moment.Acum as vrea sa o iau de la capat.Un an nou plin de schimbari pe toate planurile.Sper sa prind curaj si sa spun tot ce am pe suflet fara sa am nici ce mai mica parere de rau.Probabil o sa incep cu EL si o sa ii spun tot.Sau voi astept ca de obicei "momentul potrivit" care bineinteles va intarzia sa apara.O sa zambesc mai mult,iar daca soarele va fi pe cer cu siguranta ziua va fi mai buna,iar daca o sa am curaj sa ii zic tot ziua va fi exceptionala indifernt de raspuns.Doar stii si tu cum e cand scapi de o "piatra" de pe suflet,uneori parca nici nu te mai intereseaza ce se va intampla,esti doar multumit de tine,ca ai putut sa scapi de ea.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stii care mai e faza?E posibil sa citesti postul acesta si sa nu stii ca este vorba chiar de tine.Da dragul meu ,de tine.Si stii de ce nu iti vei da seama ? Pentru ca sunt prea laşa sa spun ce cred,ce simt,ce vreau sau ce gandesc.Recunosc,asa sunt ,ce vrei mai mult?Iti zic eu,nu vrei nimic,nimic ce are de aface cu aceste lucruri.Si crede-ma,chiar de inteleg .Nici eu nu as vrea sa am de aface cu mine.Si pentru ca postulnu era pentru despre mine in legatura cu tine voi incheia aceasta paranteza cam consistenta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Si cum spuneam, noul an va fi plin de lucruri noi.Si pentru ca nu mi-am publicat lista de lucruri ce trebuiesc indeplinite pe 2010,am sa va dezvalui o singura idee pe care probabil o voi duce la bun sfarcit in luna iunie : permisul de condus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pentru a incheia seara intr-o maniera muzicala,am copiat cateva versuri mai semnificative dintr-o melodie foarte draga: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes I find myself in a sea&lt;br /&gt;in a dream that's so far away&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what's happened to me&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I see myself falling&lt;br /&gt;although I don't show it much&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I'm crazy for you&lt;br /&gt;well maybe I'm fine&lt;br /&gt;and tell me you're mine ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Andain feat. Mavie Marcos - You once told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-7540689394613266798?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/7540689394613266798/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=7540689394613266798' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7540689394613266798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7540689394613266798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/01/sometimes-i-find-myself-in-sea.html' title='Sometimes I find myself in a sea :)'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S1oCMxb37FI/AAAAAAAAAbU/54a43qrtnno/s72-c/girl-boy-square%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-8447157458320245306</id><published>2010-01-09T12:07:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T12:08:56.008+02:00</updated><title type='text'>!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S0hVgjz7UYI/AAAAAAAAAbM/QlGtmd5Wlsc/s1600-h/08ba1c57bdd423b9b64f79bc42e313ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424679769024975234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S0hVgjz7UYI/AAAAAAAAAbM/QlGtmd5Wlsc/s400/08ba1c57bdd423b9b64f79bc42e313ab.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Pentru ca astazi este o zi mai ... speciala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sa nu uit ... La multi ani !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-8447157458320245306?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/8447157458320245306/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=8447157458320245306' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/8447157458320245306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/8447157458320245306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='!'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S0hVgjz7UYI/AAAAAAAAAbM/QlGtmd5Wlsc/s72-c/08ba1c57bdd423b9b64f79bc42e313ab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-82337835858908486</id><published>2010-01-07T15:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:25:38.814+02:00</updated><title type='text'>E cu daca as fi fost ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441784992475185218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S4UanmyJAEI/AAAAAAAAAds/RIljtXX5eRk/s320/%2520girl.jpg" /&gt;- o lună a anului eram mai;&lt;br /&gt;- o zi a săptămânii eram joi;&lt;br /&gt;- o parte a zilei eram rasarit;&lt;br /&gt;- un animal eram pisica;&lt;br /&gt;- o direcţie eram la innainte;&lt;br /&gt;- o virtute eram deptate;&lt;br /&gt;- o planetă eram Marte;&lt;br /&gt;- un lichid eram apa;&lt;br /&gt;- o piatră eram smarald;&lt;br /&gt;- o pasăre eram un vultur;&lt;br /&gt;- o plantă eram cires;&lt;br /&gt;- un tip de vreme eram soare de primavara;&lt;br /&gt;- un instrument eram chitara;&lt;br /&gt;- o emoţie eram agitatie;&lt;br /&gt;- un sunet eram un gangurit de copil;&lt;br /&gt;- un element chimic eram heliu;&lt;br /&gt;- un cântec eram "vama veche-epilog";&lt;br /&gt;- un film eram keith;&lt;br /&gt;- un serial eram CSI;&lt;br /&gt;- o carte eram Invitatia la vals-Mihail Drumes;&lt;br /&gt;- un personaj de ficţiune eram levin din anna karenina;&lt;br /&gt;- un fel de mâncare eram omleta;&lt;br /&gt;- un oraş eram Strasbourg;&lt;br /&gt;- un gust eram dulce-acrisor;&lt;br /&gt;- o aromă eram de lamaie;&lt;br /&gt;- o culoare eram VERDE;&lt;br /&gt;- un material eram bumbac;&lt;br /&gt;- un cuvânt eram rasarit;&lt;br /&gt;- o parte a corpului eram ureche;&lt;br /&gt;- o expresie a feţei eram un zambet;&lt;br /&gt;- o materie de şcoală eram fizica;&lt;br /&gt;- un personaj de desene animate eram Strumfett;&lt;br /&gt;- o formă eram patrat;&lt;br /&gt;- un număr eram 8;&lt;br /&gt;- o maşină eram volvo;&lt;br /&gt;- un obiect vestimentar eram esarfa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-82337835858908486?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/82337835858908486/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=82337835858908486' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/82337835858908486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/82337835858908486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2010/01/e-cu-daca-as-fi-fost.html' title='E cu daca as fi fost ...'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S4UanmyJAEI/AAAAAAAAAds/RIljtXX5eRk/s72-c/%2520girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-7022231721811470279</id><published>2009-12-21T22:06:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:24:11.333+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S4UaW9esEpI/AAAAAAAAAdk/2r7-lKPk7pI/s1600-h/92a69f3fc8c0b51686e2e85aa6214b28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441784706509836946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S4UaW9esEpI/AAAAAAAAAdk/2r7-lKPk7pI/s320/92a69f3fc8c0b51686e2e85aa6214b28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa zicem ca totul este perfect.Da hai sa radem umpic ; perfect ? Ai frate ca nimic nu e perfect.Daca nu e nimic perfect ,iar perfectul nu este bun la ce naiba ne mai chinuim sa fim perfecti?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-7022231721811470279?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/7022231721811470279/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=7022231721811470279' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7022231721811470279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7022231721811470279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/12/sa-zicem-ca-totul-este-perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/S4UaW9esEpI/AAAAAAAAAdk/2r7-lKPk7pI/s72-c/92a69f3fc8c0b51686e2e85aa6214b28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-988237083799813040</id><published>2009-12-17T11:45:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T12:19:40.597+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inceput.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SyoBpncDxoI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Y6_QUWTfvZg/s1600-h/La_sanius1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416143316339377794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SyoBpncDxoI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Y6_QUWTfvZg/s400/La_sanius1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai stii cum era in copilarie pe vremea asta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poate incerci sa te dezmeticesti din rutina zilnica si iti aduci aminte de Craciun;de zilele pline de emotii si zapada,de rosata din obraji.Da,da,da,acea rosata pe care o capatai imediat ce ajungeai pe partiile de sanius.Alea da vremuri .Mai ai sania de cand erai mic(a)? Daca da,atunci esti un fericit,uita'te la ea si cu siguranta vei rade in sinea ta aducandu'ti aminte de trantele pe care le luai in mislocul derdelusului sau de strigatele dinaintea "decolarii".Cum iti suna acum "Partieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" ?Ei bine chiar a meritat sa fii copil,sa nu ai treaba cu ce se intampla "afara",sa fii fericit mereu,sa ai zambetul pe buze in orice situatie.Totusi,ce ar fi daca ne'am propune sa raspundem fiecarei priviri cu un zambet?Ei bine cu siguranta am fi considerati umpic nebuni,dar asta e.Totusi o data cu venirea zapezii (deci nu imi place zapada) imi propun sa zambesc mai mult (si nu ironic) ,si sa las in urma tot.Voi incepe cu amintirile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am gasit niste versuri pe care probabil multi si le amintesc:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uite-o casa , colo-n vale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cu ferestre luminate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mosul s-a oprit din cale,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cu toiagu-n poarte bate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Buna seara,buna seara!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Iaca , vin cu sanioara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Si cu dauri proaspete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bucurosi de oaspete? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Bucurosi,bucurosi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Striga glasuri de copii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mosule de unde vii?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Iaca,vin din mosi-stramosi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Incarcat cu jucarii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/sor22/2b1bb11a5b5e04.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/sor22/2b1bb11a5b5e04.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crazy Frog - Last Christmas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Muzica" href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-988237083799813040?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/988237083799813040/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=988237083799813040' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/988237083799813040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/988237083799813040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/12/inceput.html' title='Inceput.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SyoBpncDxoI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Y6_QUWTfvZg/s72-c/La_sanius1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-77342988391499784</id><published>2009-11-01T21:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T20:01:53.601+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tigarea si sarutul de ramas bun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SvcF255WRLI/AAAAAAAAAac/CCH3EmFwmQ0/s1600-h/kiss-me-1357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401792718866629810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SvcF255WRLI/AAAAAAAAAac/CCH3EmFwmQ0/s320/kiss-me-1357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma sufoc in casa, am momente cand plec si ma plimb prin cele mai nepopulate locuri ale orasului, ma ascund mult, fumez, ma refugiez in muzica, privesc mesajele cu el si plang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atat a mai ramas din trecut.Privesc spre viitor si imi spun mereu si mereu "De maine sunt alta.De maine nu ma mai gandesc la ce a fost."Dar fara sa vreau revin la acele amintiri...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/sexyruxy/e2f5cc7215d77e.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/sexyruxy/e2f5cc7215d77e.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-77342988391499784?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/77342988391499784/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=77342988391499784' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/77342988391499784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/77342988391499784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/11/tigarea-si-sarutul-de-ramas-bun.html' title='Tigarea si sarutul de ramas bun.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SvcF255WRLI/AAAAAAAAAac/CCH3EmFwmQ0/s72-c/kiss-me-1357.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-567928428949734288</id><published>2009-10-18T20:16:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:17:53.172+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Kate Nash - Nicest Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wYWv_NSBZQI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wYWv_NSBZQI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sper sa va placa aceasta melodie,la fel de mult ca si mie. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-567928428949734288?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/567928428949734288/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=567928428949734288' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/567928428949734288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/567928428949734288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/10/kate-nash-nicest-thing.html' title='Kate Nash - Nicest Thing'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-2064291795150476740</id><published>2009-10-14T19:31:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:37:43.450+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Frig?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/StX-SLigOQI/AAAAAAAAAaU/8dFI_M0HRfo/s1600-h/Coffee_Art_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392495717134645506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/StX-SLigOQI/AAAAAAAAAaU/8dFI_M0HRfo/s200/Coffee_Art_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prea frig pentru o zi ca asta , prea frig ca sa ne vedem si sa radem , prea frig sa ne miscam.Cea mai folositoare "bautura" de azi a fost "Super Ciocolata Alba" de la cantina liceului.Cred ca pana in primavara o sa imi fac abonament la ea , chiar mi'a incalzit "dimineata" asta.Sa mai amintesc temperatura de 5ºC de la ora 7 si 15 dimineata?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2064291795150476740?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2064291795150476740/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2064291795150476740' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2064291795150476740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2064291795150476740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/10/frig.html' title='Frig?!'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/StX-SLigOQI/AAAAAAAAAaU/8dFI_M0HRfo/s72-c/Coffee_Art_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-2085079565406916398</id><published>2009-10-04T10:18:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T15:41:25.404+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Asta a fost?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SshNLybhUeI/AAAAAAAAAaE/70mkQYBHOXs/s1600-h/2461392143_96917a22c6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388641819059900898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SshNLybhUeI/AAAAAAAAAaE/70mkQYBHOXs/s320/2461392143_96917a22c6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; S’a terminat inainte sa inceapa ,speram ca nu ,dar cu toate astea ai avut pe cine sa te bazezi sau ma rog asa as putea sa cred.In fine azi ,horoscopul ma anunta ca o sa am zi groaznica,dar cred ca a cam gresit de data asta.Mai aiurea dect ziua de ieri nu poate fi deci sa speram ca tot raul este spre bine.Tot raul spre bine?Ce tipic...Tot raul spre bine pe naiba,m’am cam pricopsit cu o raceala asa peste noapte,m’am trezit la 6 „datorita” ceasului prost setat si lista ar mai putea continuua tinand cont ca este abia ora 10 si un sfert dimineata.De acum parcul este al meu si cu el ma voi alina... Cu un noroc nesperat maine,adica luni,stau acasa.O zi libera venita la fix,mai bine de atat nici ca se putea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apropo ati citit povestea de acu’ cateva saptamani...Ei bine e doar o poveste la care nu mai pot face un final.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ca o ultima idee pentru moment : ” La multi ani , Blogule!Ai un anisor. „&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va urez o zi mai buna decat a mea,Andra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2085079565406916398?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2085079565406916398/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2085079565406916398' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2085079565406916398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2085079565406916398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/10/asta-fostse-pare-ca-da.html' title='Asta a fost?'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SshNLybhUeI/AAAAAAAAAaE/70mkQYBHOXs/s72-c/2461392143_96917a22c6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-7944032540693583641</id><published>2009-09-27T12:57:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T15:53:37.837+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Leapsa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 .Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2 .Press forward for each question.&lt;br /&gt;3 .Use the song title as the answer to the question even if it doesn’t make sense. NO CHEATING!&lt;br /&gt;4 .Bold the questions and with the answers, give your own comments on how it relates to the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Cum te simţi astăzi?&lt;br /&gt;Destiny's Child - Independent woman (o daaa :)) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Vei ajunge departe în viaţă?&lt;br /&gt;Damian, Stephen &amp;amp; Ziggy Marley -Could You Be Loved (And Be Loved)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Cum te văd prietenii tăi?&lt;br /&gt;Tom Boxer - A Beautiful Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Te vei căsători vreodată?&lt;br /&gt;Monica - For You I Will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Care e tema preferată a celui mai bun prieten?&lt;br /&gt;Holograf - Dimineata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Care e povestea vieţii tale?&lt;br /&gt;kitzi - Clipe de Poveste (poate :P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Cum era în liceu?&lt;br /&gt;Keri_Hilson_-_Turn_Up_The_Radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Cum poţi avansa in viaţă?&lt;br /&gt;Within Temptation - Wish You Were Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Care e cel mai fain lucru la prietenii tai?&lt;br /&gt;Enrique Iglesias - Heroe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Ce se preconizează pentru weekend?&lt;br /&gt;Dj Rabinu &amp;amp; Zozo Feat Elena - El Amor ( dadada cum sa nu )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Ce cântec te descrie cel mai bine?&lt;br /&gt;Vama Veche - Omul Plajei (ceva de genu' )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Dar pe bunicii tăi?&lt;br /&gt;Kheops feat. Georgiana &amp;amp; DJ Umbra - Propuneri Indecente (aiaaiiaiaa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Cum îţi merge în viaţă?&lt;br /&gt;Liceenii - Azi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Ce melodie îţi va cânta la înmormântare?&lt;br /&gt;VAMA VECHE – Vst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Cum te vede restul lumii?&lt;br /&gt;GENTLEMAN- new day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Vei avea o viata fericita?&lt;br /&gt;fort minor – believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Ce cred prietenii cu adevarat despre tine?&lt;br /&gt;Iron &amp;amp; Wine - Flightless Bird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Sunt persoane care te doresc in secret?&lt;br /&gt;Robin S. - Show Me Love (1993)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Cum sa ma fericesc singur?&lt;br /&gt;Paramore - Here We Go Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.Ce ar trebui sa faci cu viata ta?&lt;br /&gt;laura stoica – un actor grabit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-7944032540693583641?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/7944032540693583641/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=7944032540693583641' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7944032540693583641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7944032540693583641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/05/leapsa.html' title='Leapsa.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-7222901254700332452</id><published>2009-09-03T19:44:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T00:38:03.476+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Intalnire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SrP9tNeNcSI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Xek30fBy3hc/s1600-h/blogIMG_4690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382924932790186274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SrP9tNeNcSI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Xek30fBy3hc/s400/blogIMG_4690.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/Sp_yctIp2CI/AAAAAAAAAY4/rLVHt6xrcL4/s1600-h/blogIMG_4690.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Era dimineata,o dimineata rece si intunecata.Abia se trezise dar stia ca azi e ziua cea mare,stia ca azi se va intalni cu EL.Avea un milion de emotii si nenumarate vise despre cum v'a fi.Era nerabdatoare,nu stia ce sa faca cum sa se grabeasca,nu stia ce sa faca pentru ca totul sa fie cat mai bine.Inca nu realizase ca era abia 7 dimineata,iar intalnirea era abia la ora 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Grabita s'a dus la baie si s'a spalat pe fata;cand a iesit din baie a dat nas in nas cu mama ei,atunci si'a dat seama ca este devreme si ca nu a dormit prea mult din cauza emotiilor.&lt;br /&gt;Plina de entuziasm s'a asezat din nou in pat,a sperat ca va adormi din nou,dar nu a fost asa pentru moment.Mii de ganduri ii zburau in minte,mii de cuvinte,mii de sperante ,dar mai ales mii de ILUZII.Ca de fiecare data ,si'a propus sa fie cat se poate de relaxata,dar cine se putea relaxa cu atatea lucruri in cap.Vroia ca totul sa fie perfect.Fara sa isi dea seama a adormit,dar a dormit cu o neliniste interioara ca va intarzia,ba chiar asta a si visat,ca a intarziat iar EL nu a asteptat'o. s'a trezit brusc nesigura,nu stia inca daca a visat sau chiar s'a intamplat.S'a uitat la ceas,era ora 12:34,aceasta ora ii placea cel mai mult,o fascina aseazarea acestor simple cifre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Era ora EI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inca nesigura,s'a dat jos din pat si a cotrobait vro'15 minute dupa haine,deci nu ii statea in fire,de obicei punea pe ea ce ii era mai la'ndemana.Azi era o zi speciala,trebuia sa fie altfel,niciodata nu se considera destul de buna in nimic,dar azi incerca sa fie o alta EA.&lt;br /&gt;Nu a reusit sa se imbrace diferit,tine prea mult la camasa cea rosie pentru a nu o purta la o astfel de ocazie,iar pantalonii care se potriveau ,erau ce'i obinuiti.S'a impacat cu ideea ca nu poate fi ALTA si s'a incaltat cu tenesi ,o geanta luata la nimereala din sifonier si gata garderoba.&lt;br /&gt;La 2 si un sfert a iesit din casa,era gheata la ce emotii avea,ca doar urma sa se intalneasca cu EL.a ajuns cu 5 minute intarziere,dar EL o astepta,nu plecase ca in vis.Inima ii iesea din piept cand l'a vazut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;(va continua)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-7222901254700332452?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/7222901254700332452/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=7222901254700332452' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7222901254700332452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7222901254700332452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/09/intalnire.html' title='Intalnire.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SrP9tNeNcSI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Xek30fBy3hc/s72-c/blogIMG_4690.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-5536900520673150028</id><published>2009-08-30T09:17:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T10:06:54.599+03:00</updated><title type='text'>In curand.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;"Hey Hey ,uite ca a trecut vacanta!Da domne' e aia cu trenu' din Franta."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Da c'am asa s'ar zice,s'a dus si vacanta,vine (again) scoala.Da las' ca'i bine ,intr'un fel.Mai bine lasam subiectul scoala pentru moment,chiar nu am chef si timp sa ma gandesc la ea.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SpojQfHAr_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/DHw3G44Ngfg/s1600-h/toamna1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375647871355891698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SpojQfHAr_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/DHw3G44Ngfg/s320/toamna1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Prefer sa ma uit pe geam (aum ca nu mai am schele la geam) si sa imi dau seama cat de bine e,mai mult de 26ºC nu cred ca e,deja se simte aproprierea toamnei.Aerul e mai "respirabil" multumita temperaturi,lumea e mai relaxata nefiind caldura aia insuportabila.Singura urmare aiurea e ca se micsoareaza ziua,asa e aiurea.Aseara cand am venit acasa era ora 9 si am ramas surprinsa ca...era destul de intuneric,am uitat ca ora aia poate avea si o asemenea culoare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maine...da maine e ultima zi de vara.Ahhh,toamna asta sper sa fie calda,stii tu ,toamna aia cu raza sterse de soare ,plimbari nesfarsit in parc printre frunze in culori ruginii,ceaiuri calde in Carturesti,cartea aia de dragoste in care ne cufundam in zilele ploioase.Sunt o infinitate de lucruri care pentru mine au legatura cu toamna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In curand o sa simti iar acea emotie in momentul in care mergi cu cineva drag la ceai,un ceai cald aromat si fierbinte,si stati in acea cafnea ore intregi,vorbiti ,va uitati la ploaia de afara,vorbiti despre vrute si nevrute.Chiar crezi ca toamna mai poate fi "urata" cu atatea emotii in jurul ei?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Toamna asta o sa ma bucur cel mai mult de acele "lucruri marunte" care vin din suflet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="46" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/D4NI_/a6f9113bd99fc3.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/D4NI_/a6f9113bd99fc3.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-5536900520673150028?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/5536900520673150028/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=5536900520673150028' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5536900520673150028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5536900520673150028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-curand.html' title='In curand.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SpojQfHAr_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/DHw3G44Ngfg/s72-c/toamna1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-4557149578891231560</id><published>2009-08-11T18:08:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T18:24:18.079+03:00</updated><title type='text'>"si zambim...ne'ntelegem de minune."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Iy_JN_SZp1I/SPHR6XfRk7I/AAAAAAAAQlI/ecJ3pG0rPDg/s320/plaja+potos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Iy_JN_SZp1I/SPHR6XfRk7I/AAAAAAAAQlI/ecJ3pG0rPDg/s320/plaja+potos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -Mi-e dor de mare. Imi place la mare ca esti curat tot timpul. Marea te spala. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Si esti sarat, nu? Te spala si te sareaza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Tu ai fost vreodata la mare?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Nu, da' am visat ca am fost. Intr-o zi mi-a intrat nisip in ochi si am plans toata ziua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Si cand ai intrat in apa, ti-a trecut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Mda, si am visat o casuta de paie pe plaja, in care o sa stau si iarna, si vara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Si mai e cineva in ea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Suntem numai noi doi. A, si marea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Pai si nu intra apa in casuta cand e furtuna?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Nu. Cand e furtuna intram noi in apa si ne plimbam prin valuri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-4557149578891231560?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/4557149578891231560/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=4557149578891231560' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/4557149578891231560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/4557149578891231560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/08/si-zambimnentelegem-de-minune.html' title='&quot;si zambim...ne&apos;ntelegem de minune.&quot;'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Iy_JN_SZp1I/SPHR6XfRk7I/AAAAAAAAQlI/ecJ3pG0rPDg/s72-c/plaja+potos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-7568705451686218035</id><published>2009-07-13T12:04:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T12:17:45.789+03:00</updated><title type='text'>αριστερά στην Ελλάδα. (Greece)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/Slr5w9Fw6VI/AAAAAAAAAYE/RZMGg5ai78A/s1600-h/thassos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357869326138403154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/Slr5w9Fw6VI/AAAAAAAAAYE/RZMGg5ai78A/s400/thassos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/Slr4znYEbsI/AAAAAAAAAX8/4YWNaByj_38/s1600-h/thassos.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Pentru urmatoarele 2 saptamani ma gasiti aici :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-7568705451686218035?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/7568705451686218035/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=7568705451686218035' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7568705451686218035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7568705451686218035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/07/going-in-greece.html' title='αριστερά στην Ελλάδα. (Greece)'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/Slr5w9Fw6VI/AAAAAAAAAYE/RZMGg5ai78A/s72-c/thassos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-8544028101282969840</id><published>2009-07-07T20:40:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T21:17:38.529+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce este iubirea?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355781310452857682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SlOOucg3-1I/AAAAAAAAAXs/3i5SoxZkvdM/s320/retro_art_by_fakapunch.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Pffff cam greu de zi nu?Tocmai d'aia hai sa ne gandim umpic.Ce intelegi prin a iubi pe cineve?Hai sa iti zic eu ce stiu;sa iubesti , pentru mine, e atunci cand iti vine sa iei persoana iubita in brate pana obosesti ,sa visezi la tot felul de intamplari,sa iti imaginezi ce ai putea face maine desii stii ca nu va iesi la fel,sa suferi dupa persoana iubita,sentimentu asta desi e dureros seminifica multe,in primul rand ca iti pasa(desi de multe ori iti spui "nu are de ce sa imi pese dupa ce a facut" dar continui sa te gandesti),in aldoilea rand realizezi in acele momente ce simti cu adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stii mai e vorba aia "iubirea se naste in priviri,traieste pe buze si moare in lacrimi"cine a zis asta e un om mare din punctul meu de vedere,are mare dreptate in ce zice,as zice ca a pus punctul pe "i".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iubirea e atunci cand faci ceva pentru persoana iubita fara sa iti dai seama,fara sa fii obligat si fara sa realizezi.In acele momente te gandesti numai cum sa faci ca persoana de langa tine sa za&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SlONG67Jh6I/AAAAAAAAAXY/e5TIGtLrmGo/s1600-h/453611mujtthejwl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355779531909728162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SlONG67Jh6I/AAAAAAAAAXY/e5TIGtLrmGo/s200/453611mujtthejwl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mbeasaca cat mai mult,sa o vezi fericita si implinita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iubirea e atunci cand ii accepti persoanei iubite toate chestiile pe care candva te enervau,acuma oarecum te fac sa schitezi un zambet in coltul gurii .De cele mai multe ori ii spui "Iti iubesc defectele!".Da,nu toata lumea e dispusa sa te accepte cu defectele de zi cu zi ,dar el pe langa faptul ca ti le accepta te mai si pupa parinteste pe crestet si te imbratisaza,spunandu'ti ca ii place de tine asa zapacita cum esti.Sa vedem ,te mai incumeti la toamna?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Richella/b3f9cfce2c8bbc.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Richella/b3f9cfce2c8bbc.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haddaway - What is love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-8544028101282969840?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/8544028101282969840/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=8544028101282969840' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/8544028101282969840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/8544028101282969840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/07/ce-este-iubirea.html' title='Ce este iubirea?'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SlOOucg3-1I/AAAAAAAAAXs/3i5SoxZkvdM/s72-c/retro_art_by_fakapunch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-3615384478847753902</id><published>2009-07-03T18:38:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T21:10:19.012+03:00</updated><title type='text'>When a Girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SlOPfci7AsI/AAAAAAAAAX0/vQmDPtPajks/s1600-h/b9e83d5796450c6c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355782152275034818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SlOPfci7AsI/AAAAAAAAAX0/vQmDPtPajks/s320/b9e83d5796450c6c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/Sk4nd9YtQHI/AAAAAAAAAWo/pi7cJjStJIs/s1600-h/b9e83d5796450c6c.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;GIRL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is quiet,&lt;br /&gt;Millions of things are running in her mind&lt;br /&gt;When a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GIRL&lt;/strong&gt; is not arguing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She is thinking deeply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GIRL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; looks at u with eyes full of questions,&lt;br /&gt;She is wondering how long you will be around&lt;br /&gt;When a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GIRL&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;answers "i'm fine" after a few seconds,&lt;br /&gt;She is not at all fine&lt;br /&gt;When a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GIRL&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stares at you,&lt;br /&gt;She is wondering why you are lying&lt;br /&gt;When a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GIRL&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lays on your chest,&lt;br /&gt;She is wishing for you to be hers forever&lt;br /&gt;When a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIRL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; calls you everyday,&lt;br /&gt;She is seeking for your attention&lt;br /&gt;When a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GIRL&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sms's u everyday,&lt;br /&gt;She wants you to reply at least once&lt;br /&gt;When a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIRL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; says I love you,&lt;br /&gt;She means it&lt;br /&gt;When a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GIRL&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;says that she can't live without you,&lt;br /&gt;She has made up her mind that you are her future&lt;br /&gt;When a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GIRL&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;says "i miss you",&lt;br /&gt;No one in this world can miss you more than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-3615384478847753902?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/3615384478847753902/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=3615384478847753902' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/3615384478847753902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/3615384478847753902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-girl.html' title='When a Girl.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SlOPfci7AsI/AAAAAAAAAX0/vQmDPtPajks/s72-c/b9e83d5796450c6c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-2254825829263675712</id><published>2009-06-26T20:58:00.010+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T18:14:46.550+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Frumos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uy0HNWto0UY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uy0HNWto0UY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2254825829263675712?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2254825829263675712/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2254825829263675712' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2254825829263675712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2254825829263675712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='Frumos.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-2984855369184668306</id><published>2009-06-15T14:56:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T15:00:39.759+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poveste(4)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SjY3yucYs-I/AAAAAAAAAWY/KsZPigJ-9nU/s1600-h/4baf749a827e8e737c907fb12514a50b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347522952149119970" style="FLOAT: right; 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Delira , avea febra ; pistolul astepta linistit pe masa , incarcat .Dintr-o data se opri din scris , degetele nu mai puteau tine stiloul .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- De ce am fost orba ?izbucni ea . Cine are ochi.. sa se uite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raspunsul nu sta in mine si in lumile mele de hartie , ci in el , in universurile lui de panza si culoare .Isi atinti privirea asupra tabloului . Intai i se paru ca iarba se misca usor in adierea vantului , apoi copacii . Raul cobora undeva , la vale , si el.. se ridica in picioare . Alerga , se intorcea cu fata la ea , radea , o chema . Parca ii simtea parfumul discret si parca o auzea soptind: “Nu-ti fie teama.. e atat de simplu!sase litere... “&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se simti absorbita de tablou . Cu o mana nota un ultim cuvant cu majuscule , sase litere , atat de simplu .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2984855369184668306?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2984855369184668306/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2984855369184668306' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2984855369184668306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2984855369184668306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/06/poveste4.html' title='Poveste(4)'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SjY3yucYs-I/AAAAAAAAAWY/KsZPigJ-9nU/s72-c/4baf749a827e8e737c907fb12514a50b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-8562512164259580294</id><published>2009-06-08T00:28:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T00:34:04.226+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My happy b'day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SiwyGE9yZpI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/qSbiEfGrkQQ/s1600-h/3515811228_223477d006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344701937775437458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SiwyGE9yZpI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/qSbiEfGrkQQ/s200/3515811228_223477d006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-şaptişpe'-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-8562512164259580294?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/8562512164259580294/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=8562512164259580294' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/8562512164259580294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/8562512164259580294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-happy-bday.html' title='My happy b&apos;day!'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SiwyGE9yZpI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/qSbiEfGrkQQ/s72-c/3515811228_223477d006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-1558698681267403400</id><published>2009-06-01T11:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T14:55:42.875+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Copilarie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SebwcgGGGtI/AAAAAAAAATY/Cxhdm41ql3g/s1600-h/bobbay2jc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325207981854694098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SebwcgGGGtI/AAAAAAAAATY/Cxhdm41ql3g/s400/bobbay2jc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1)"Bobby: Pestii nu put! Pe sub apa pestii nu puuuuut\:d/"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2)"Bobby: Hey mami mami mamiiii!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mama: Ce e bobby?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bobby: Umm... NIMIC :D"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-1558698681267403400?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/1558698681267403400/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=1558698681267403400' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/1558698681267403400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/1558698681267403400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/06/copilarie.html' title='Copilarie.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SebwcgGGGtI/AAAAAAAAATY/Cxhdm41ql3g/s72-c/bobbay2jc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-8954872520322874346</id><published>2009-05-27T13:36:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T13:41:23.617+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poveste(3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/Sh0YDubw24I/AAAAAAAAAUg/64j61ZkOOBY/s1600-h/photography-36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340451185414429570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/Sh0YDubw24I/AAAAAAAAAUg/64j61ZkOOBY/s320/photography-36.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ochii negri fixau tabloul de deasupra biroului si mana nu vroia sa se miste,ramanea inerta pe foaie .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Era verde , fata mea verde..murmura el .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O pata de culoare , de viata , de tinerete in mijlocul toamnei .”Verde crud ,verde crud , mugur alb si roz si pur...” recita ca pentru el , buzele ii tremurau si ochii ii sclipeau .Trebuie sa scriu , sa scriu despre ea chiar daca nu mai e aici , voi putea pana la urma sa scriu cele sase litere ..le voi da viata .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mana se misca cu greu si sudoarea ii curgea pe fata .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“O fata cu parul negru se plimba intr-un tablou . In urma ei se dezintegrau culorile , caci ea era mai puternica decat ele . Statea aplecata deasupra unei ape . Asa am rugat-o eu sa se picteze , aplecata asupra apei , cu o mana agitand suprafata ei albastra si cristalina , zambind reflexiei sale .I-am spus sa zambeasca , pentru ca trebuie sa fie fericita cand se vede , nu are cum sa nu zambeasca cand isi vede chipul atat de dulce . Dupa multe impotriviri , a facut fata verde , si zambea , isi zabea siesi sau imi zabea mie...M-a rugat sa desenez eu Soarele , sa fiu eu cel care o lumineaza si o incalzeste . Dar eu nu sunt un pictor , am facut Soarele asa cum stiu de cand sunt mic , un cerc si niste raze imprejur . Arata intr-adevar ridicol in tabloul ei stilizat , dar ea insista ca arata perfect .”Se uita la tabloul nemiscat si isi dori sa fi fost acolo , langa ea .Sa isi vada si el chipul in apa , dar sa se indragosteasca la nesfarsit de chipul ei .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-8954872520322874346?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/8954872520322874346/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=8954872520322874346' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/8954872520322874346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/8954872520322874346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/05/poveste3.html' title='Poveste(3)'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/Sh0YDubw24I/AAAAAAAAAUg/64j61ZkOOBY/s72-c/photography-36.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-4054676797118145088</id><published>2009-05-07T11:05:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T13:41:39.782+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poveste(2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SgKW_BrEGlI/AAAAAAAAAUY/mQDecai6X6E/s1600-h/531-have-you-ever-been-hurt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332990918285072978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SgKW_BrEGlI/AAAAAAAAAUY/mQDecai6X6E/s320/531-have-you-ever-been-hurt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Sa imi pictezi intr-o zi un tablou cu tine,spuse el zambind .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Nu iti sunt deajuns in carne si oase , de ce mai ai nevoie si de o panza nenorocita ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Vreau sa vad prin ochii tai .Sa vad ce vezi tu cand te uiti in oglinda . Sa vad daca e aceeasi fata frumoasa pe care o vad eu . Dar ai sa te pictezi.. dupa cateva reguli impuse de mine .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Oricum nu am un talent iesit din comun , dar daca tii neaparat , ma voi picta . Doar dupa indicatiile tale .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Bine , vorbim noi alatadata despre asta , acum sa mergem la o plimbare . Nici nu iti imaginezi ce frumos e parcul , trebuie sa mai iesi din atelierul asta inghesuit , Doamne parca nici nu pot respira aici .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Fiecare cu ce-i place , spuse ea scotandu-i limba copilaros . Uite , tu stai toata ziua in parcul ala si scrii si scrii , de parca ai reinventa Universul .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Nu,iubito , Universul asta e prea putred pentru a fi reinventat . Eu creez alte lumi mai bune , alti oameni mai buni decat noi doi .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Te pomenesti ca esti Dumnezeu , rase ea.- D-U-M-N-E-Z-E-U.Raspunse rar si raspicat , fixand-o cu privirea . Fara a mai spune un cuvant , ii lua mana mica intr-a lui si pornira catre parc .In parc era toamna tarzie si frunze cadeau si pe banci , si pe alei si pe pamantul umed si in suflete .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-4054676797118145088?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/4054676797118145088/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=4054676797118145088' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/4054676797118145088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/4054676797118145088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/05/poveste2.html' title='Poveste(2)'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SgKW_BrEGlI/AAAAAAAAAUY/mQDecai6X6E/s72-c/531-have-you-ever-been-hurt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-2393918145134612048</id><published>2009-05-05T14:15:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T14:17:37.006+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poveste(1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SgAgRbBe5iI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Wcmmc1niaEY/s1600-h/439819nvrq8clb2y.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332297442490508834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SgAgRbBe5iI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Wcmmc1niaEY/s320/439819nvrq8clb2y.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As vrea sa pot scrie din nou , frenetic , fara oprire ; mana sa imi tremure , sa nu apuc sa termin cuvintele din cauza atatora idei , sa se rupa penita , sa fac bataturi.As vrea sa pot scuipa din nou mii de file in fata nesimtirii si a inumanulu , in fata intregii fabrice de pseudo-oameni.Trebuie sa alerg din nou catre locuri mai bune si sentimente mai nobile , trebuie sa ma scald in cuvinte , in randuri , in cerneala si forme .Literele.. atat de simple.. a , b , c , d...dar cate Universuri iau nastere din ele! Cate sarutari , cate adieri de vant , cate vieti si cate morti... m-o-a-r-t-e . Cum se unesc , cum se impletesc doar pentru a forma un cuvant atat de simplu care denumeste ceva atat de profund , abstract si misterios .Mi-am cladit o casa din cuvinte , in care am si dormitoare mii , si bai , sufragerii , bucatarii ; casa e pe o insula si insula e doar un colt dintr-o lume de neinchipuit .Lumea mea ,a logosului e atat de reala , palpabila , nu e doar un vis nebunesc .Cum am creat-o intr-o clipa , o pot distruge la fel de repede . Am creat si oameni si flori si copaci si case si viata , le-am creat cu aceasta mana si acest stilou .Sunt Dumnezeu in lumea mea...D-U-M-N-E-Z-E-U. Sunt orice vreau , oricand vreau , sunt stapanul meu si al Univeruslui .Tin Universul pe degetul meu mic , daca suflu putin , se balanseaza si cade in foc . Si filele ard si cerneala dispare si dispar si copacii si florile si oamenii si viata .Si totusi tremur , tremur de fecare data cand incerc sa scriu un cuvant atat de simplu , sase litere , niciodata nu ies cum trebuie , niciodata nu prind viata .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2393918145134612048?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2393918145134612048/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2393918145134612048' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2393918145134612048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2393918145134612048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/05/poveste1.html' title='Poveste(1)'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SgAgRbBe5iI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Wcmmc1niaEY/s72-c/439819nvrq8clb2y.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-8290807059465637249</id><published>2009-04-16T00:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T00:42:38.596+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SeZUtEVsmLI/AAAAAAAAATI/CEXUNa07S9M/s1600-h/rara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325036742647781554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SeZUtEVsmLI/AAAAAAAAATI/CEXUNa07S9M/s400/rara.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi-ai zis sa nu spun nimicsi-am înghesuit cuvintele tale în mineîndesând deasupra lor dopul.În agonie am tipat catre tine zile întregisimtind ca ma sufoc…dar m-ai lasat sa hoinaresc sub nemilosul soaresi ai tacut.Ai fugit de mine si te’ai ascuns;m-am clatinat ca un om beat,m-am agitat,am combinat ceea ce ai pus în minecu tot ce am putut stoarce mintii mele,si când mi-am încatusat tâmplele în palme ca sa ma odihnescm-ai luat si m-ai trântit de pamântde mi-a sarit dopul;si vasul de lut s-a facut tandari.Durerea din urma a fost incomparabila, dar…Cum altfel ai fi putut scoate afara comoara pe care ai ascuns-o înlauntru? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-8290807059465637249?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/8290807059465637249/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=8290807059465637249' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/8290807059465637249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/8290807059465637249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/04/mi-ai-zis-sa-nu-spun-nimicsi-am.html' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SeZUtEVsmLI/AAAAAAAAATI/CEXUNa07S9M/s72-c/rara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-2825768620443664136</id><published>2009-04-01T01:36:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T16:49:02.255+03:00</updated><title type='text'>pa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SdKboqI-dYI/AAAAAAAAASo/RCZB7hgZ6Mc/s1600-h/1398727431_img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319485232686986626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SdKboqI-dYI/AAAAAAAAASo/RCZB7hgZ6Mc/s320/1398727431_img.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mda,e ora 2:-??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stau si ma framant pentru nimic,ma distrug si stiu ca imi face rau.si chiar daca stiu asta,am o placere de neinteles sa imi fac rau.e aiurea.pa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a da... "i need you!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aiurea replica!dar o simt...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2825768620443664136?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2825768620443664136/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2825768620443664136' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2825768620443664136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2825768620443664136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/04/pa.html' title='pa.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SdKboqI-dYI/AAAAAAAAASo/RCZB7hgZ6Mc/s72-c/1398727431_img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-2641571901182407685</id><published>2009-03-28T20:24:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T00:46:30.591+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Libertatea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SeZVpLx83YI/AAAAAAAAATQ/78E669cLDck/s1600-h/z103860176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325037775437487490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SeZVpLx83YI/AAAAAAAAATQ/78E669cLDck/s400/z103860176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/Sc5rqlMcNSI/AAAAAAAAASI/3DUVzzJQTQU/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Libertatea are gust de cirese rosii…dupa urechile iubitei/iubitului.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gust de pace si entuziasm, palpitand precum aripioarele fragile de fluture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te intrebi daca esti cu adevarat liber atunci cand poftesti la aer si inima inca iti bate dezorientata, iar colturile gurii sunt bosumflate si visatoare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca ai avea un sevalet, ai putea picta viata. I-ai putea spune pe nume, ai gasi cuvinte care sa ajunga si la celalalt prin inima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagini de diapozitiv, fotografii statice ce captureaza chipuri si le ucid viata din privire, tablouri care te absorb in trecutul lor, franturi de fraze din conversatii pe care ti le amintesti cand bei un frappe dupa-amiaza sau un vin rosu, singur, privind stelele. Prins printre oglinzile acoperite ale domnisoarei Havisham, intorcandu-te mereu la aceleasi amintiri. Uitand sau nu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libertatea e ceea ce ti se intampla cand nu te mai intorci…nici cand esti “prins” de figuri rigide ale prezentului…nici cand alergi inaintea ta din vis in vis, ca o gargarita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libertatea e cea care te lasa sa fii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2641571901182407685?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2641571901182407685/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2641571901182407685' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2641571901182407685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2641571901182407685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/03/libertatea.html' title='Libertatea'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SeZVpLx83YI/AAAAAAAAATQ/78E669cLDck/s72-c/z103860176.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-6549250413012427983</id><published>2009-03-06T19:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T19:56:25.501+02:00</updated><title type='text'>twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SbFjjT_hS8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/62I6XDYspM4/s1600-h/cuar01_twilight0812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310134893959793602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SbFjjT_hS8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/62I6XDYspM4/s400/cuar01_twilight0812.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The cast of Twilight: Robert Pattinson (Edward), Elizabeth Reaser (Esme), Kellan Lutz (Emmett), Peter Facinelli (Dr. Cullen), Nikki Reed (Rosalie), Kristen Stewart (Bella), Ashley Greene (Alice), Jackson Rathbone (Jasper), Cam Gigandet (James), Edi Gathegi (Laurent), Taylor Lautner (Jacob), Rachelle Lefevre (Victoria). Photograph by Peggy Sirota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-6549250413012427983?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/6549250413012427983/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=6549250413012427983' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6549250413012427983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6549250413012427983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/03/twilight.html' title='twilight'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SbFjjT_hS8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/62I6XDYspM4/s72-c/cuar01_twilight0812.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-385397172175547999</id><published>2009-03-03T20:00:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T20:26:52.055+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Umbre.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/Sa1wckB3vSI/AAAAAAAAARI/u0Ndk0a2mtA/s1600-h/shadow-dance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309023171749854498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/Sa1wckB3vSI/AAAAAAAAARI/u0Ndk0a2mtA/s400/shadow-dance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ahhh,poza asta imi inspia asa...o poveste de dragoste in care poate interveni numai timpul...el este inamicul si in acelasi timp aliatul iubirii dintre ei.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E urat cad sufletul vrea ceva,sa danseze sa se elibereze de toate grijile,sa iubesca,sa fie totul usor si frumos.Sa iasa soarele pe strada lor si sa nu mai apuna decat odata cu despartirea de aceasta lume...cruda.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mintea...ea este pe care de obicei o uramam des inmia vrea altceva.ea este mai "smart" si ne face sa ne razgandim si sa ne gandim la procentul mic de esec care ar putea sa apara si sa il mareasca din caua grijilor zilnice.Ea de multe ori este inaminul inimii,adevaratul inamic al inimii.Din cauza ratiunii te retragi din calea mlor lucruri pe care le'ai urama daca ai gandi cu inima.Si uite asa viata trece pe langa noi in viteza,fara sa ne dam seama,trece si nu o mai putem schimba...doar erula sa apreciem in bine sau rau ceea ce deja am facut,ceea ce nu poate fi schimbat.Odata ce ea trece pe langa noi,trec si anii cu ea si sentimentele noastre.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Viata...scena de teatru inca neterminata.Avem rolul principal,dar replicile ne sunt date si nu avem curajul sa intervenim,sa schimbam,sa adaptamasa cum am vrea sau poat ne reazvratim in aceasta privinta ,dar de ele mai multe ori prea tarziu.Si uite asa oportunitatile trec,prietenii trec si ei.Da,prietenii iti fac viata mai usoara,ei sunt cei care desi ai facut ceva rau sunt alaturi de tine neconditionat,evident vorbesc de adevaratii PRIETENI.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-385397172175547999?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/385397172175547999/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=385397172175547999' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-355683584856080686</id><published>2009-02-28T10:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T11:01:25.120+02:00</updated><title type='text'>O portie de primavara cu Veronica</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#008000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#008000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UEijfKlUT20&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UEijfKlUT20&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-355683584856080686?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/355683584856080686/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=355683584856080686' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/355683584856080686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/355683584856080686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-portie-de-primavara-cu-veronica.html' title='O portie de primavara cu Veronica'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-5984830538438844596</id><published>2009-02-24T17:20:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:23:11.640+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ziua îndragostitilor in Lume</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SaQQvwbBpkI/AAAAAAAAARA/e3oPMpZft5w/s1600-h/905-mcell_valentine_black_tree_heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306384673587439170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SaQQvwbBpkI/AAAAAAAAARA/e3oPMpZft5w/s400/905-mcell_valentine_black_tree_heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;În Tara Galilor multi oameni sarbatoresc pe 25 ianuarie în loc de 14 februarie. Ziua comemoreaza pe Sf. Dwynwen, sfântul patron al îndragostitilor galezi.În Franta o tara traditional catolica, Valentine's Day este cunoscut simplu drept Sfantul Valentin si este sarbatorita ca în restul tarilor occidentale. În Turcia, Valentine's day este numai Sfantul Gregor care se traduce în Ziua Inimilor Dragi/Dulci În Danemarca si Norvegia 14 februarie este cunoscut ca Valentinsdag. Nu este sarbatorita pe o scara larga, dar multi oameni îsi fac timp pentru a îl petrece într-un mod romantic cu partenerul de viata sau trimit o felicitare unei iubiri secrete.În Suedia este numita ziua tuturor inimilor . Nu este o sarbatoare oficiala. În Brazilia, ziua înamoratilor sau ziua iubitului/iubitei este sarbatorita pe 12 iunie, când cuplurile îsi dau cadouri cum ar fi: ciocolata, felicitari si de obicei un buchet de flori. Aceasta a fost aleasa ca ziua înainte de Sfântul Anton, cunoscut aici ca sfântul casatoriei, când multe femei singure realizeaza ritualuri populare pentru a gasi un sot bun sau iubit.În Columbia, Ziua iubirii si a prieteniei este sarbatorita în a treia vinere si sâmbata din septembrie, datorita scopurilor comerciale. În aceasta tara, prietenul secret este o traditie foarte populara, care presupune desemnarea fiecarui participant un destinatar a unui cadou secretÎn Slovenia un proverb spune ca Sfântul Valentin aduce cheile radacinilor, asa ca pe 14 februarie plantele si florile încep sa creasca. Ziua îndragostitilor a fost sarbatorita ca ziua în care încep lucrarile în vii si pe câmpuri. Este de asemenea spus ca pasarile se casatoresc în aceasta zi. Cu siguranta, numai de curând este sarbatorita ca Ziua iubirii. Ziua iubirii este traditional 12 martie, ziua Sf Gregor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-5984830538438844596?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/5984830538438844596/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=5984830538438844596' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5984830538438844596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5984830538438844596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/02/ziua-indragostitilor-in-lume.html' title='Ziua îndragostitilor in Lume'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SaQQvwbBpkI/AAAAAAAAARA/e3oPMpZft5w/s72-c/905-mcell_valentine_black_tree_heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-3550276878407230276</id><published>2009-02-20T16:12:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T16:17:14.145+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Si uite ca iar ninge ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Azi a fost mai genial asa,scoala mai nu,distractie mai da.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      ahhh azi e ziua lu' "Mon papa"!(la multi ani tatiiiii)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Am fost sa ii iau un parfum care stiu ca ii place , dar am faut mai mult pe drum decat am stat sa ii cumpar cadoul:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                              zapada asta cu tot cu ploaia ei enerveaza multa lume,dar pe capii ii bine dispune.eram in autobuz si o fedita de maxim 5 ani canta de zori toate melodiile pe care lestia,de la "domn' domn' sa'naltam" pana la "sanie cu zurgalai" toate persoanele din autobus avea un mic zambet in coltul  gurii datorita acestei fetite scumpe imbracata toata in roz,ca na,e o mica domnisoara.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O zi reusita si frumoasa(spiritual)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-3550276878407230276?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/3550276878407230276/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=3550276878407230276' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/3550276878407230276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/3550276878407230276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/02/si-uite-ca-iar-ninge.html' title='Si uite ca iar ninge ...'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-1512507513435679196</id><published>2009-02-16T16:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T16:45:51.644+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SZl8GKOItmI/AAAAAAAAAQg/AfJcG0u3dqQ/s1600-h/girll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303406481470174818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SZl8GKOItmI/AAAAAAAAAQg/AfJcG0u3dqQ/s400/girll.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-1512507513435679196?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/1512507513435679196/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=1512507513435679196' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/1512507513435679196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/1512507513435679196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/02/sad-day.html' title='Sad day'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SZl8GKOItmI/AAAAAAAAAQg/AfJcG0u3dqQ/s72-c/girll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-2125239230893683054</id><published>2009-02-11T11:52:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T11:55:06.453+02:00</updated><title type='text'>S'a innaltat un inger - Marian Cozma</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ctu15QT-or0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ctu15QT-or0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dumnezeu sa il odihneasca in pace!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2125239230893683054?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2125239230893683054/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2125239230893683054' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2125239230893683054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2125239230893683054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/02/sa-innaltat-un-inger-marian-cozma.html' title='S&apos;a innaltat un inger - Marian Cozma'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-787410270290917818</id><published>2009-02-03T16:44:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T17:39:51.760+02:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Zambeste tuturor.&lt;br /&gt;Construieste un album de familie.&lt;br /&gt;Numara stelele. Imita o persoana pe care o iubesti.&lt;br /&gt;Suna-ti prietenii. Spune-i cuiva “Mi-e dor de tine!”&lt;br /&gt;Vorbeste cu Dumnezeu. Redevino… copilul de altadata.&lt;br /&gt;Sari coarda. Uita cuvantul “ranchiuna”. Spune “DA”.&lt;br /&gt;Tine-ti promisiunile. Razi! Cere ajutor. Schimba-ti pieptanatura.&lt;br /&gt;Fugi……. Canta……. Aminteste-ti de o aniversare. Ajuta un om sarac.&lt;br /&gt;Termina un proiect. Gandeste! Iesi pentru a te distra. Ofera-te voluntar.&lt;br /&gt;Rasfata-te intr-o baie cu spuma. Fa cuiva o favoare. Asculta cantecul greierilor.&lt;br /&gt;Viseaza cu ochii deschisi. Inchide televizorul si vorbeste. Fii amabil!&lt;br /&gt;Da-ti voie sa gresesti. Iarta! Multumeste-i lui Dumnezeu pentru soare.&lt;br /&gt;Arata-ti deschis fericirea. Fa un cadou. Accepta un compliment. Priveste atent o floare.&lt;br /&gt;Interzice-ti sa spui “Nu pot!” timp de o zi. Traieste-ti clipa! Continua o traditie&lt;br /&gt;a familiei. Incepe o alta zi. Astazi nu iti face griji! Exerseaza curajul in lucrurile mici.&lt;br /&gt;Ajuta un vecin la greu. Mangaie un copil care sufera. Asculta un prieten.&lt;br /&gt;Priveste fotografiile vechi. Imagineaza-ti valurile marii. Joaca-te cu jucaria ta&lt;br /&gt;preferata. Da-ti voie sa fii simpatic. Saluta-ti primul noul vecin.&lt;br /&gt;Fa pe cineva sa se simta bine-venit. Promite cuiva ca il vei ajuta.&lt;br /&gt;Aminteste-ti ca nu esti singur. Lauda intreit o fapta buna.&lt;br /&gt;Primeste in sufletul tau si in casa ta un catel de pe strada.&lt;br /&gt;Hraneste-l! Vorbeste-i! Pastreaza-l!&lt;br /&gt;Sterge lacrimile de pe un obraz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Cumpara-ti o ciocolata.&lt;br /&gt;Imparte-o cu un&lt;br /&gt;pofticios. Fii iar&lt;br /&gt;curios. Gaseste&lt;br /&gt;un lucru nou,&lt;br /&gt;ceva frumos,&lt;br /&gt;ceva interesant.&lt;br /&gt;Da-te in leagan.&lt;br /&gt;Citeste o poveste.&lt;br /&gt;Povesteste-o unui&lt;br /&gt;copil. Scrie o poezie.&lt;br /&gt;Daruieste-o “jumatatii” tale.&lt;br /&gt;Stai drept. Sadeste un copac.&lt;br /&gt;Multumeste-le celor de la care ai invatat.&lt;br /&gt;Sadeste si tu un arbore al vietii in inima si sufletul cuiva!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.damaideparte.ro/index.php/copacul-fericirii/413/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.damaideparte.ro/index.php/copacul-fericirii/413/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-787410270290917818?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/787410270290917818/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=787410270290917818' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/787410270290917818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/787410270290917818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-2273633762569946750</id><published>2009-01-30T17:12:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T00:13:30.205+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ploua.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SYMZni6bbCI/AAAAAAAAAQY/8Uzbfc2XEQE/s1600-h/v_by_gnato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297105753895300130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SYMZni6bbCI/AAAAAAAAAQY/8Uzbfc2XEQE/s400/v_by_gnato.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;am fost afara.ploua.e urat.lumea merge fara sa stie unde.toti sunt posomorati.toti sunt ganditori.bine ca a venit vacanta.imi mai raman doar canile de ceai si ciocolata.cartile cee bune care trebuie sa le citesc.si o gura de aer curat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asta e tot ce conteaza.acum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2273633762569946750?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2273633762569946750/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2273633762569946750' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2273633762569946750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2273633762569946750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/01/am-fost-afara.html' title='ploua.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SYMZni6bbCI/AAAAAAAAAQY/8Uzbfc2XEQE/s72-c/v_by_gnato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-7456385424253310260</id><published>2009-01-26T20:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T20:32:47.425+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amici?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SX3_1rBJA5I/AAAAAAAAAP4/p111Dsv2ROk/s1600-h/Oh__It_Is_Love__by_little_pretty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SX3_1rBJA5I/AAAAAAAAAP4/p111Dsv2ROk/s400/Oh__It_Is_Love__by_little_pretty.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295670034403230610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="440" height="41"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed/flash.php?type=audio&amp;hash=292236ae2ba0da&amp;userid=talamasca&amp;src=hi5"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed/flash.php?type=audio&amp;hash=292236ae2ba0da&amp;userid=talamasca&amp;src=hi5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" width="440" height="41"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Si eu care chiar te-am crezut...spuse fata cu glasul stins.&lt;br /&gt;Ochii ei negri si mari tremurau scaldati in lacrimi.Suvite din parul negru si lung i se lipisera de chipul plans.El statea si o privea cu ochii tristi.Ce putea sa ii faca?Se supara prea repede...Asta a fost boala ei dintotdeauna:se supara repede,si din nimicuri.El nu mai putea.Nu exista saptamana in care sa nu se certe din cauza unor vorbe intelese de ea aiurea.Nu mai suporta.Asta nu era relatia pe care si-o dorea el.O privea cum plange si cum tremura.Ar fi vrut sa se apropie de ea,dar stia ca l-ar fi respins.Asa ca statea in usa,privind la ea cum plange.Nu mai vroia sa fie cu ea.Cel putin asa simtea in momentul ala.Ar fi vrut sa plece,sa nu ii mai pese de ea,sa dispara.&lt;br /&gt;O privea cum sta pe covor ghemuita si plange.Era frumoasa.Chiar daca plangea,nu avea chipul schimonosit.I se distingeau ochii mari si patrunzatori.Ochii in care a privit de atatea ori si s-a vazut pe sine insusi descoperit de orice secret.Ochii care poposeau asupra gurii lui,asupra ochilor lui.Era frumoasa.Buzele ei arcuite care i-au cuprins de atatea ori gura,se largeau sub povara plansului.Era frumoasa.Nu avea frumusetea aia izbitoare de papusa de portelan,dar avea ceva.Ceva ce il facea pe el sa o iubeasca atat.&lt;br /&gt;Iesi din casa,lasand fata in urma.Fata ridica ochii din covor si isi dadu seama ca inevitabilul s-a produs.Se despartisera.Fara vorbe prea multe,ca si atunci cand el i-a cuprins pentru prima oara buzele intre ale lui.Pe moment,dorinta ei era sa faca ce facuse intotdeauna dupa o cearta.Sa se duca dupa el,sa isi ceara scuze ca s-a suparat asa usor,ca...si ca...nu.Ramase acasa.Simti cum ceva s-a rupt in ea,dar ramase acasa si nu fugi dupa el,nu-l suna.Nu credea ca el avea sa o caute,nu ii statea in fire.Se aseza in pat.&lt;br /&gt;In fata geamului ei,el statea pe bordura privind in gol.Se gandea ca e gata.Ca s-au despartit.Si totul pornind de la o prostie.Ah,fleacuri.Deja ii era dor de ea.Mereu a avut impresia ca ea functioneaza ca un drog.Devii dependent fara sa iti dai seama.Un drog,dar un drog cu efecte benefice.Nu ii facea rau cand isi lua doza din ea:).&lt;br /&gt;Usa de la intrare se deschise cu un scartait lung.Fata tresari.Uitase sa incuie usa,iar acum cineva era in casa.Isi lua din baie mopul si se indrepta catre holul de la intrare.Zari in intuneric o umbra.Prinse mopul bine si il izbi in cap pe strain.Acesta izbucni in ras.Fata incepu si ea sa rada.Lumina se aprinse si tacerea ii cuprinse pe amandoi.Ea in pijama si cu un mop in mana,el frecandu-si crestetul capului.El ii cuprinse mijlocul si cu cealata mana ii cuprinse capul pe dupa ureche si incerca sa o sarute.Ea se dadu inapoi.El se apropie de ea.Ea isi lipi buzele de ale lui si limbile incepura sa se joace in adapostul cald al gurilor.&lt;br /&gt;-Si asta ce vrea sa insemne.Credeam ca ne-am despartit...&lt;br /&gt;-N-am avut niciodata speranta ca voi scapa asa repede de tine!Si oricum nu puteam sa te las asa.Adica ne era vorba ca ramanem prieteni.&lt;br /&gt;-Acum suntem prieteni?&lt;br /&gt;-Da,fac chestia asta in mod frecvent cu amicii si amicele mele,spuse razand si sarutand-o la baza gatului.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-7456385424253310260?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/7456385424253310260/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=7456385424253310260' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7456385424253310260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>ar fi binevenita una din cafelele de mai jos in orice moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SXia_YRr-II/AAAAAAAAAPo/PfUfenQqgk4/s1600-h/jgjgbjlbkjb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 345px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SXia_YRr-II/AAAAAAAAAPo/PfUfenQqgk4/s400/jgjgbjlbkjb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294151775613089922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-4826240339373195584?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/4826240339373195584/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-8072405915871065771</id><published>2009-01-20T22:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:30:37.193+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Teo@Despre iarba</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YsPxLxKmqtI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YsPxLxKmqtI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-8072405915871065771?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/8072405915871065771/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=8072405915871065771' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/8072405915871065771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/8072405915871065771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/01/httpwww.html' title='Teo@Despre iarba'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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Rsetul potae fi o vrzaa colmpeta si tot o vei ptuea ctii fraa prboelme. Atsa e din cuzaa ca nu ciitm feicrae lteira, ci cvanutul ca un irtneg.” E umioitare cpatcitetea ceireiului uamn de a rentositcui detale. mesajul asta chiar merita trimis la toti (este faorte avedarat)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2594335575838701984?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2594335575838701984/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2594335575838701984' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2594335575838701984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2594335575838701984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/01/interesant.html' title='Interesant :)'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-169895376268591727</id><published>2009-01-05T21:09:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T21:21:40.001+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Viata castiga ... de cele mai multe ori</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Viaţa: Deci??? Te-ai hotărât?&lt;br /&gt;Un oarecare: Da! Sunt foarte hotărât. Nu-mi place să trăiesc. Te părăsesc. Vreau libertatea, pe care doar lipsa corpului fizic mi-o poate da.&lt;br /&gt;V: Mai gândeşte-te odată. Eşti tânăr, ai o viaţă în faţă.&lt;br /&gt;U: Şi ce fac cu viaţa? Pentru ce să mai trăiesc? Nu mai am dorinţe. Am ajuns la formula maximă de echilibru, cum spuneai tu, odată. Deci? Ce rost, ce sens mai are această existenţă pentru mine?&lt;br /&gt;V: Să mă ajuţi pe mine. Să mă ajuţi să-i învăţăm şi pe alţi oamenii să ajungă la formula maximă de echilibru.&lt;br /&gt;U: Şi de ce aş face acest lucru? De ce i-aş ajuta pe alţii? Ai văzut că am încercat cu unii? Şi ce a ieşit?´... Hmmmm!!!! Le-am întins o mână de ajutor. Ai văzut ce au făcut în gestul meu? Crezi că merită?&lt;br /&gt;V: Da!!!! Merită!! ăsta este sensul existenţei mele. ăsta este sensul vieţii. Să-i facă pe oameni să ajungă la formula maximă de echilibru.&lt;br /&gt;U: De acord. ăsta este sensul existenţei tale. Asta este raţiunea ta de a fi. Să-i înveţi pe oameni să ajungă la formula lor maximă de echilibru. Dar raţiunea mea de a fi, care este? Raţiunea mea de a fi este să ajung la formula mea maximă de echilibru. Am ajuns. Gata cu raţiunea mea de a fi... Vreau să te părăsesc.&lt;br /&gt;V: Stai puţin. Ai ajuns unde ai ajuns, datorită mie. Eu te-am învăţat cum să ajungi aici, la formula ta maximă de echilibru. Ajută-mă şi tu pe mine. Ajută-mă să-i învăţăm şi pe alţii să ajungă aici. Eu le vorbesc oamenilor prin gânduri, ei nu vor să mă asculte. Ei nu dau importanţă gândurilor. Ei se leagă de cuvinte. Eu nu pot sa dau oamenilor cuvinte, dar tu poţi să vorbeşti oamenilor în cuvinte. Tradu-mi gândurile în cuvinte!&lt;br /&gt;U: Şi de ce aş face acest lucru. Ce aş câştiga?&lt;br /&gt;V: Nu câştigi nimic. Mă ajuţi pe mine.&lt;br /&gt;U: Cam. firavă motivaţia. Nu m-ai convins.&lt;br /&gt;V: Nu ai pic de altruism în tine.&lt;br /&gt;U: Nu este vorba de asta. Dar ce îmi oferi? Mă baţi la cap să mai trăiesc încă 20-30 de ani. Să mai suport încă 20-30 de ani aceasta existenţă, această fugă continuă după bani, după valori materiale. M-am saturat să-i tot aud pe cei care mă înconjoară: Bani, bani, bani, şi iar bani. De parca i-ar lua cu ei pe celelalte tărâmuri. De ce aş mai suporta eu, aceşti 20-30 de ani?&lt;br /&gt;V: Să mă ajuţi pe mine. Nu ai spus tu, că suntem prieteni?&lt;br /&gt;U: Aha, care va să zică aşa înţelegi tu prietenia? Din interes. Să mai suport eu, 30 de ani de viaţă ca să te ajut pe tine. Şi încă pe gratis.&lt;br /&gt;V: Eşti parşiv!&lt;br /&gt;U: Tu m-ai învăţat să fiu aşa.Cei şapte ani de acasă m-au învăţat să fiu altfel. Tu eşti de vină.&lt;br /&gt;V: Hmmmm! Ai mai câştigat un punct.&lt;br /&gt;U: Daca aş mai avea oarece orgoliu în mine, ţi-aş râde în nas şi ţi-aş spune că elevul şi-a depăşit profesorul. iar in discuţia asta am câştigat multe puncte, tu nici unul.&lt;br /&gt;V: Eu te-am învăţat să joci aşa.&lt;br /&gt;U: Nu ai făcut decât să-ţi pui în valoare raţiunea ta de a fi. Chiar ai putea să-mi mulţumeşti. Am fost unul dintre cei care te-au ascultat, şi astfel ţi-am adus o mulţumire. Nu poţi să zici ca nu ai fost mulţumită când ai văzut că te-am ascultat şi nu m-am adaptat sistemului de valori din jurul meu, să fug şi eu după bani. Recunoşti că te-ai bucurat când ai văzut că ai reuşit să-l faci pe un om să-şi îndrepte atenţia spre a trăi şi să părăsească conceptul de a agonisi?&lt;br /&gt;V: Da! Ai dreptate. Nu există bucurie mai mare pentru mine, ca atunci când văd un om ca mă ascultă şi abandonează fuga nebună după a avea şi caută să se cunoască, să se auto depăşească. practic, să trăiască. A aduna valori materiale nu înseamnă a trăi. A trăi înseamnă a aduna experienţă de viaţă, înţelepciune.&lt;br /&gt;U: Ce faci, aceste lucruri sunt clare pentru mine. Cântă la alta masă. Cunosc poezia asta. :-)&lt;br /&gt;V: Offfff, încăpăţânat mai eşti.&lt;br /&gt;U: Dar ţi se pare corect? Tu-mi ceri încă 20-30 de ani de existenţă fadă doar pentru a încerca să lămurim nişte ... gonaci după bani, să încerce să trăiască, nu numai să supravieţuiască. Eşti convinsă că după 30 de ani, desprindem măcar un om din această fugă nebună?&lt;br /&gt;V: incă un punct pentru tine.&lt;br /&gt;U: Uite vezi, ce rost mai are discuţia noastră? Eu câştig. Aşa că fă bine şi te dă la o parte şi las-o pe sora ta, moartea, să-şi îndeplinească şi ea raţiunea ei de a fi.&lt;br /&gt;V: Las-o pe soră-mea. Ai tot timpul să te duci le ea. Nu-ti cer decât 20-30 de ani. Cât contează asta în faţa nemuririi infinitului? O nimica toată. Gândeşte-te! Eu te-am ajutat să guşti din această nemurire, nu crezi că merit 30 de ani din existenţa ta? Oricum, până la urmă tot în infinitate te duci?&lt;br /&gt;U: ai câştigat! Rămân!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-169895376268591727?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/169895376268591727/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=169895376268591727' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/169895376268591727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/169895376268591727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/01/viata-castiga-de-cele-mai-multe-ori.html' title='Viata castiga ... de cele mai multe ori'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-5121432006923139908</id><published>2009-01-01T23:33:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:38:05.673+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dialog între Moş Crăciun şi Moş Gerilă</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Adevărat e, Moş Crăciune, că ai asolvit Teologia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Deh, fiule, aşa se zice; sau, mai de grabă, se zvonise cândva, în epoca de aur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- A, da, mi-aduc şi io aminte: era, parcă, vorba de un banc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- În care diferenţa dintre noi era că eu mi-aş fi făcut studiile la Institutul teologic, iar tu, colega, la "Ştefan Gheorghiu".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Bună şcoală, şcoală de partid. Cân' am intrat, eram un prost şi jumătate: nici şcoală nu ştiam să zic, ziceam şicoală.- Când ai intrat acolo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Pân '49.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Funcţiona pe-atunci "Ştefan Gheorghiu"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- N-aş mai putea să-ţi zâc esact, că eu am asolvit-o la f.f.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Adică f. f. bine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Nu, moşule, la "fără frevenţă", la fîfî. Era mare lipsă de activişti, de cadre de nădejde. Unii n-avea nici patru clase: ne-a alfabetizat, pe toţi, Partidu. Io am dat esamen la ateism ştinţific. A fost destul de simplu: "Toarăşe, esistă Dumnezău?" Răspuns: "Aşa ceva nu să esistă!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Eu am impresia, totuşi, tovarăşe Gerilă, că niscai Dumnezeu tot exista, de vreme ce fuseseşi, pur şi simplu, redistribuit în rolul meu. E drept că nu-l interpretai, ca mine, sub bradul cel "cu cetina tot verde", în chiar sfânta seară de Ajun, dar nici departe foarte de aceasta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Aci te-nşeli, bătrâne! Io eram Moşu Nou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Moşule, ce tânăr eşti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Io-l ieducam pe Omu Nou. Mai esact: pe puiu de omnou, în fiecare an, de Anu Nou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Între acesta, însă, şi Crăciun e un răstimp de, doar, o săptămână: un interval nesemnificativ; cu-atât mai mult cu cât veneai, cu daruri, nu chiar în noaptea Sfântului Silvestru (când, după calendarul ortodox, e hramul lui Sân-Hermes, Mucenicul), ci cu vreo două zile mai devreme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Pentru ca clasa muncitoare, Moş Crăciune, să fie liberă în noaptea dântre ani. Să să bucure de ea în voe, să nu să îngrijească de copii, de care avea grijă Sindicatu, reprezentantu căriia eram.- Căruia, dacă nu te superi! Că noi, Moşii, suntem buni şi darnici cu copiii buni şi harnici la română: gramatică, ortografie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Ortoiepie şi puntuaţie! Ştiu, c-am votat în Parlament.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Ei, bravo! Iată-te parlamentar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Da' cum, dac-am făcut "Ştefan Gheorghiu"? Noi ni-s, mai cu samă, senatori. Da' am colegi şi deputaţi, chiar şi miniştri. Şcoala noastră era şcoală bună, o adevărată pepeneră. Din ea să recrutau, poa' că cunoşti, toaşii primi şi toaşii politruci. Care-s, az, politologi sau priminiştri. Şcoală prima, domnu Moş Crăciun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Şcoală de partid, asta-nţeleg. Dar de unde l-aţi mai scos pe Moş Gerilă?! Căci, educaţi în spirit ateist, veţi fi fost, ipso facto, inamicii mortali ai oricărei mitologii (şi, a fortiori, ai celei creştineşti). Miturile, le studiaţi prin microscopul materialismului dialectic şi istoric, ca pe nişte maladii străvechi ale copilăriei omenirii. Eu, Moş Crăciun, eram un soi de rujeolă, ca unul ce umblam, mereu, în roşu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Păi, roşu' tău ne convenea şi noo. Mi-era mai mare dragu, Moş Crăciune, să-mi pun pe umeri catifeaua de pe masa prezidului din sala de şedinţe, sala noastră de festivităţi... Pe păreţi, tablouri cu bărboşi, ca icoanili 'mneatale, Moş Crăciune: Marsc, Enghèls, Lenìn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Nu pui corect accentele, Gerilă!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Aşa le puneam noi, pe vremea aia... Primisem sarcină de la Partid şi Sindicat să intepretez pe Moş Gerilă. N-aveam nici doozăci de ani, da' era musai. Trăbuia să mă prefac, nu glumă!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Şi, de atunci, te tot prefaci, te tot prefaci...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Păi, ce să-i faci, să mai preface omu. Era o iepocă de mari prefaceri. La noi în sat, umblasem cu vicleiu'; îl colindam pe dom 'ţător, pe popa. Mă pricepeam şi io la teologie. Cu steaua, tot cu steaua, Moş Crăciune, m-a pus să umblu şi Partidu nostru! Ai mei, ca tot românu, cu datina străbună: mai un paar de vin, mai un şorici. Să nu crezi că eram atei: tata-njura de candelă şi sfinţi, de colivă şi 'mnezeii mân-sa... Da' ce vrei, vremurili să şchimbase. Trea să fim şi noi în rând cu lumea. Da' mai era şi rămăşiţe mic-burgheze. Cu Crăciunu dumitale, treacă-meargă, că-l găsisărăm pe Moş Gerilă. Mai greu cu Paştile, cu înviatu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- L-aveaţi şi voi, drept Paşti, pe 1 Mai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Cu Paştile ca Paşti, nici o prolemă, că ş-aşa-i puneam duminica la treabă. La muncă voluntară, domnu Moşu. Da' cu înviatu era groasă rău, că mulţi nu-şi ţinea fleanca; era proşti... Nu ca ai noştri, inşi descurcăreţi. Ştii ce-a răspuns o dată un toarăş, la telefon, cân i s-a zâs "Hristos a-nviat"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Ce-a zis tovarăşul?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Păi, ce să zâcă, că erau mai mulţi în încăpere: "Just, toarăşe"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Ăsta creştin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;- Corect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;de Şerban Foarţă&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-5121432006923139908?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/5121432006923139908/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=5121432006923139908' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5121432006923139908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5121432006923139908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2009/01/dialog-ntre-mo-crciun-i-mo-geril.html' title='Dialog între Moş Crăciun şi Moş Gerilă'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-226151755950106840</id><published>2008-12-31T11:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T22:33:30.003+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Reteta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se iau douasprezece luni, se curata bine de amaraciune, stress, mandrie, invidie, egoism, formalism si frica.Se imparte fiecare luna in 28-31 de zile, pentru ca provizia sa ajunga exact un an.Se cantareste munca si linistea, adaugandu-se chibzuinta si harul. Se cerne cu abilitate, iubire si vointa, intelepciune, ingaduinta, frecandu-se cu sinceritate, tandrete, gratie si alint. Se uneste rabdarea cu bunavointa, muzica si buna dispozitie.Se impatureste cu intelegere si speranta, se pudreaza cu sacrificii, se presara vraja, daruire si receptivitate.Se acopera cu amabilitate, gingasie si mult bun simt.Se indulceste cu multa toleranta, optimism, veselie si umor.Se aromeaza cu blandete, bunatate, concesii si acuratete sufleteasca.Tapetata cu afectivitate si pretuire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(e unul din masurile primite azi :)) )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-226151755950106840?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/226151755950106840/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=226151755950106840' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/226151755950106840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/226151755950106840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2008/12/reteta.html' title='Reteta'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-7457956109435941626</id><published>2008-12-27T17:55:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T22:34:09.925+02:00</updated><title type='text'>GEMENI (21 mai – 20 iunie)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Simbol: Gemenii.&lt;br /&gt;Probleme la patrat. Vorbe cu dublu inteles. Viata dubla. Inselatori. Dubleaza-ti placerea – si chinul.&lt;br /&gt;Element: Aer.&lt;br /&gt;Aerul Gemenilor este ca briza nesuferita de la malul marii care ridica nisipul de pe plaja. Te face sa iti strangi ochii si sa nu poti sa vezi bine ce se intampla in jur. Cuvintele dulci ale Gemenilor sunt renumite pentru mai multe lucruri decat sexul la telefon.&lt;br /&gt;Calitate: Mutabil.&lt;br /&gt;Gemenii sunt echivalentul uman al unei usi batante. Sa jonglezi cu cinci sau sase amante, o nevasta si doua relatii de lunga durata cere mult talent.&lt;br /&gt;Guvernator: Mercur, zeul inselatoriei si al smecheriilor. Cea mai rapida gura si cea mai redusa atentie din univers&lt;br /&gt;Activitate preferata: sa ajunga la concluzia gresita (o, daaaaa)&lt;br /&gt;Carte preferata: Cum sa faci pe oricine sa fie de acord cu orice zici&lt;br /&gt;Model in viata: Diavolul tasmanian&lt;br /&gt;Idol romantic: James Bond&lt;br /&gt;Slujba ideala: ziarist la un tabloid&lt;br /&gt;Prima intalnire ideala: trei prieteni/e foarte buni/e care il/o adora si se felicita reciproc toata noaptea pentru norocul lor incredibil&lt;br /&gt;Fraza tipica: Pentru ca vreau&lt;br /&gt;Fraza de agatat: Ai citit vreo carte buna in ultima vreme?&lt;br /&gt;Parte a corpului: Degetele. De obicei rupte de la cat de mult gesticuleaza.&lt;br /&gt;Zona erogena: mainile. Sex cu mainile. Catuse.&lt;br /&gt;Ciudatenie sexuala: faceti dragoste. Gemenii se gandesc la munca, la o noua dragoste sau la o fosta iubire. - sa fii cu un Geaman este ca si cum ai fi invitat permanent la petrecerea Palarierului Nebun - personalitatile lui multiple nu se anihileaza, ci colaboreaza pentru a te innebuni mai tare - e smecher, nu intelectual. E aburitor de profesie, exact inversul filosofului. Vrea sa fie in cercurile selecte. Ii place sa se laude cu persoanele importante pe care le cunoaste - e capos, nu independent. Vrea libertate, in felul in care vor adolescentii libertate. Prea ocupat sa se razvrateasca pentru a mai asculta si alte puncte de vedere. - Ii lipseste gena obiectivitatii, ca atare o sa refuze orice alta opinie care nu e a lui ca fiind valida - Daca te apuci sa te certi cu el, o sa ai de-a face cu un interogatoriu care o l-ar face sa cedeze pe un spion bine antrenat. In eventualitatea ca o sa castigi disputa, o sa iti replice „asta incercam si eu sa iti zic”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EA&lt;br /&gt;- spirit si inima generoasa, mereu inconjurata de prieteni. Cauta un tip original si ocupat care sa nu vrea sa o lege de maini si de picioare. Distractiva, isteata, iubitoare si vesnic curioasa. Poate sa se imparta cu succes intre responsabilitatile din familie, cariera si casa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAR&lt;br /&gt;- de obicei hobbiurile ei constau in alti barbati&lt;br /&gt;- e versiunea feminina a cuceritorului de profesie. Nu are nici un stres in a folosi sexul ca sa obtina ceea ce vrea&lt;br /&gt;- este principalul ei dusman si atrage barbati la fel de superficiali ca si ea. Alearga dupa cai verzi pe pereti si in acelasi timp isi cauta un tatic&lt;br /&gt;- are multe interese, care depind in principal de starea in care se afla si de oricine/orice a tarat acasa pentru a examina, testa sau a se indragosti&lt;br /&gt;- adora sa barfeasca. Ii place sa creada ca are talente de detectiv. Poate sa tina un secret, dar nu se poate abtine sa nu impartaseasca o barfa picanta, mai ales daca o face pe ea sa dea mai bine prin comparatie&lt;br /&gt;- traieste ca sa indrepte lucrurile, inclusiv pe nefericitul care ii e alaturi. O sa fie ceva timp afectuoasa si devotata, asta inainte sa inceapa procesul lung si chinuitor prin care o sa vrea sa il transforme in barbatul viselor ei. Respectivul ar trebui sa se astepte la carti, CD-uri, sfaturi, sedinte de terapie si exemple din propria ei viata. O sa ii gaseasca o casa, un terapeut si un balamuc in care sa il interneze si de la care asteapta rapoarte zilnice cu privire la progresul facut in experimentul de a-l schimba.&lt;br /&gt;- Viata e o petrecere si multi fraieri mor de foame e una din filosofiile ei in viata Cum il depistezi: e destul de greu de reperat individul. O sa fie chiar langa tine vorbind pentru ca in doua secunde sa dispara in ceata ca magarul. Ceea ce si este. Trebuie sa recunoastem ca e destul de dezavantajos, mai ales cand incerci sa tragi cu pusca dupa el Unde il gasesti: la talk-show-uri, la psihiatru, vorbind la telefon cu mesageria vocala sau robotul care anunta ora exacta, la Mc Donalds, purtand o discutie foarte interesanta cu interfonul de la drive-in. Adica oriunde poate avea o conversatie care sa nu implice vreun atasament emotional Cum il intrigi; nu ii cere sa fie constant, fidel, atent la nevoile tale sau sa iti tina companie. Nu il intreba unde se duce sau cand se intoarce. Si nu il intreba niciodata ceva mai profund emotional decat „ce faci?” sau „de unde ti-ai luat pantofii?” Prima intalnire: sinte-te bine. Chiar o sa fie atent la persoana ta, pentru ca inca nu s-a plictisit de tine. Pentru a mentine respectivul interes viu, incearca sa nu porti ceva mai interesant decat esti tu.&lt;br /&gt;Cand o faci: cat mai repede posibil. De cate ori ai ocazia sa te culci cu mai multe persoane deodata care locuiesc in acelasi corp? Pentru ca toate persoanele dintr-un Geaman o sa participe la actiune. Mai ales ca in felul asta nu o sa trebuiasca sa se ataseze prea tare de tine pentru ca, de fapt, te culci cu altii&lt;br /&gt;Cand ii pui intrebarea: uneori, o sa il vezi ca este destul de interesat de relatie. Cum ar fi rarele momente cand isi aduce aminte de numele celor 3 copii ai vostri fara sa se uite pe hartiuta pe care le-a scris. Asta e un moment destul de bun ca sa il pui sa se insoare cu tine, daca nu vrei ca progeniturile sa te urasca pentru ca nu te-ai maritat cu tatal lor cat timp erau in viata. Doar nu astepta pana sa spuna numele potrivit fiecarui copil fara sa triseze, pentru ca ar fi exagerat&lt;br /&gt;Daca iti da papucii: nu inseamna ca nu te mai place, pur si simplu a uitat cine esti. Daca chiar il vrei inapoi (intreaba-te bine inainte), planuieste o intalnire „din greseala”. O sa fie foarte interesat, mai ales ca ii pari atat de cunoscuta, sigur te stie de undeva, dar nu isi mai aduce aminte de tine. Ceea ce inseamna ca o sa o luati de la capat&lt;br /&gt;Daca il flituiesti tu: Geamanul o sa descopere dintr-o data ca esti femeia vietii lui, fata de care are sentimente profunde. Pe care le-ai ranit. Ingrozitor. Irevocabil. Inima lui zace in bucatele pe pamant. Sufletul lui e deja in iad. Viata lui e lipsita de sens. Cum ai putut sa ii faci asta, tu, chiar tu...da...tu...tu...cum ziceai ca te cheama?? Cum ii faci fata - Gemenii au nevoie de comunicare&lt;br /&gt;- E foarte important sa ii asculti&lt;br /&gt;- Ii potolesti daca ii scoti la o tura prin oras&lt;br /&gt;- Lauda-le ideile - Iau foc daca te faci ca stii ceva care ei nu stiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum se inteleg cu altii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pariaza pe: Berbec, Leu, Balanta, Varsator Doar prieteni: Gemeni, Sagetator&lt;br /&gt;Trage-ti un glont in cap acum: Fecioara, Scorpion, Pesti, Taur, Rac&lt;br /&gt;Oaia neagra: Capricorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-7457956109435941626?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/7457956109435941626/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=7457956109435941626' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7457956109435941626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7457956109435941626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2008/12/gemeni-21-mai-20-iunie.html' title='GEMENI (21 mai – 20 iunie)'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-6086936866295384953</id><published>2008-12-25T16:19:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T13:51:53.635+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Craciun Fericit in mai multe limbi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Africana: Rehus-Beal-Ledeats&lt;br /&gt;Albaneza: Gezur Krislinjden&lt;br /&gt;Araba: Idah Saidan Wa Sanah Jadidah&lt;br /&gt;Spaniola: Feliz Navidad&lt;br /&gt;Armeana: Shenoraavor Nor Dari yev Pari Gaghand&lt;br /&gt;Basca: Zorionak eta Urte Berri On!&lt;br /&gt;Bengali: Shubho Barodin&lt;br /&gt;Portugheza: Boas Festas e Feliz Ano Novo&lt;br /&gt;Bulgara: Tchestita Koleda; Tchestito Rojdestvo Hristovo&lt;br /&gt;Catalana: Bon Nadal i un Bon Any Nou&lt;br /&gt;Chineza (Cantoneza): Gun Tso Sun TanGung Haw Sun&lt;br /&gt;Corsicana: Pace e salute&lt;br /&gt;Croata: Sretan Bozic&lt;br /&gt;Ceha: Prejeme Vam Vesele Vanoce&lt;br /&gt;Daneza: Glaedelig Jul&lt;br /&gt;Olandeza: Vrolijk Kerstfeest&lt;br /&gt;Engleza: Merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Finlandeza: Hyvää Joulua or Hauskaa Joulua&lt;br /&gt;Franceza: Joyeux Noël&lt;br /&gt;Galeza: Nollaig chridheil agus Bliadhna mhath ur&lt;br /&gt;Germana: Froehliche Weihnachten&lt;br /&gt;Greaca: Kala Christougenna Kieftihismenos O Kenourios Chronos&lt;br /&gt;Ebraica: Moadim Lesimkha. Shana Tova&lt;br /&gt;maghiara: Kellemes Karacsonyiunnepeket&lt;br /&gt;Indoneziana: Selamat Hari Natal&lt;br /&gt;Irlandeza: Nollaig Shona Dhuit&lt;br /&gt;Italiana: Buon Natale&lt;br /&gt;Japoneza: Shinnen omedeto. Kurisumasu Omedeto&lt;br /&gt;Coreeana: Sung Tan Chuk Ha&lt;br /&gt;Latina: Natale hilare et Annum Nuovo&lt;br /&gt;Macedoneana: Streken Bozhik&lt;br /&gt;Malteza: Nixtieklek Milied tajjeb u is-sena t-tabja&lt;br /&gt;Mandarina: Kung His Hsin Nien bing Chu Shen Tan&lt;br /&gt;Mongoleza: Zul saryn bolon shine ony mend devshuulye&lt;br /&gt;Norvegiana: God Jul og Godt Nyttår&lt;br /&gt;Poloneza: Wesolych Swiat Bozego Narodzenia&lt;br /&gt;Rusa: Pozdrevlyayu s prazdnikom Rozhdestva is Novim Godom&lt;br /&gt;Sarba: Hristos se rodi&lt;br /&gt;Somaleza: ciid wanaagsan iyo sanad cusub oo fiican&lt;br /&gt;Suedeza: God Jul och Gott Nytt År&lt;br /&gt;Sudaneza: Wilujeng Natal Sareng Warsa Enggal&lt;br /&gt;Tamil: Nathar Puthu Varuda Valthukkal Thai Suksan Wan Christmas lae Sawadee Pee Mai&lt;br /&gt;Turca: Noeliniz Ve Yeni Yiliniz Kutlu Olsun&lt;br /&gt;Ucrainiana: Veseloho Vam Rizdva i Shchastlyvoho Novoho Roku&lt;br /&gt;Vietnameza: Chuc Mung Giang Sinh - Chuc Mung Tan Nien&lt;br /&gt;Scotiana: Nadolig LLawen a Blwyddyn Newydd Dda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-6086936866295384953?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/6086936866295384953/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=6086936866295384953' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6086936866295384953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6086936866295384953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2008/12/craciun-fericit-in-mai-multe-limbi.html' title='Craciun Fericit in mai multe limbi'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-4776822967051883725</id><published>2008-12-19T12:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T12:27:38.947+02:00</updated><title type='text'>So...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUt3DvAUEQI/AAAAAAAAANk/jckOJQiP-jc/s1600-h/budapesta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281445894063132930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUt3DvAUEQI/AAAAAAAAANk/jckOJQiP-jc/s320/budapesta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Urmeaza o mini vacanta cu coegii blabla...o sa mergem prin Viena si Budapesta in special,o sa ne relaxam si tot tacamul.Ma simt aiurea , inca nu mi'am facut bagajul,iar in aproximativ 10 ore trebuie sa plec...sper sa fie ok in excursie si sa imi revin...dupa multe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stiu ca pana la urma fetele ma vor face sa rad asa ca distractia si bine dispozitia nu sun o problema,le iubesc mult si stiu ca imi sunt alaturi orice s'ar intampla :) .Deci si prin urmare sa speram ca excursia va merita si ca voi ramane cu amintiri funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok deci pentru cateva zile voi lipsi din zona dar nu'i nimic voi reveni cu fosrte proaspete (sper.) asa ca...Pe curand! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-4776822967051883725?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/4776822967051883725/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=4776822967051883725' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/4776822967051883725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/4776822967051883725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2008/12/so.html' title='So...'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUt3DvAUEQI/AAAAAAAAANk/jckOJQiP-jc/s72-c/budapesta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-3091631201225364251</id><published>2008-12-18T18:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T18:35:55.825+02:00</updated><title type='text'>O discutie aiurea (2)</title><content type='html'>"citez pe cineva care a raspuns:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el: imi pare foarte rau si vreau sa-ti dovedesc ca tin mult la tine si inca te mai iubesc&lt;br /&gt;ea: fie...vom vedea,dar...&lt;br /&gt;ea:te iubesc!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-3091631201225364251?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/3091631201225364251/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=3091631201225364251' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/3091631201225364251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/3091631201225364251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-dicutie-aiurea-2.html' title='O discutie aiurea (2)'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-2243057427189315125</id><published>2008-12-17T18:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T18:50:15.988+02:00</updated><title type='text'>O discutie aiurea (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sa zicem ca avem doua personaje:Ana si Cristi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Totul incepe cu o tampenie(ca de obicei),si continua cu ceva inexplicabil in cuvinte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cei doi isi rezolva de obicei problemele chiar inainte sa apara sau chiar in momentul in care incep problemele;de aceasta data "conflictul" a inceput din cauza Anei,aceasta s'a suparat s sa simtit un pic(mai mult) prost in momentul in care baiatul a spus ceva...Cuvintele acestuia au ajuns cum nu se puteam mai repede in capul si in mintea fetei,nu erau cuvinte care sa o bucure ci din contra...a suferit cu aceasta ocazie si a sperat din toata inima ca baiatul isi va retrage cu vintele si isi va cere iertare,dar nu a fost asa...Cristi a recunoscut ca vorbele au fost ne la locul lor si a rugat'o pe Ana sa isi reinceapa prietenia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;el:hai sa o luam de la capat,ca totul sa fie ok.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUktpau4zFI/AAAAAAAAANE/azP2k4MHdGk/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280802227642485842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 70px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUktpau4zFI/AAAAAAAAANE/azP2k4MHdGk/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ea:o luam de la inceput ,dar tu iti dai seama cat ma durut pe mine?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;el:da,stiu ca nu a fost bine,dar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ea:dar ce? ma simt groaznic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(to be continued)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-2243057427189315125?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/2243057427189315125/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=2243057427189315125' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/2243057427189315125'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUfGkBertDI/AAAAAAAAAL8/_lBfhkwJ0LI/s1600-h/gemeni.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280407410289914930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 88px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUfGkBertDI/AAAAAAAAAL8/_lBfhkwJ0LI/s400/gemeni.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gemeni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;16 decembrie 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esti foarte isteata astazi si rezolvi cu usurinta toate sarcinile care apar.&lt;br /&gt;Ai un sarm aparte si cei care intra in contact cu tine vor ramane profund impresionati. Ti se vor oferi tot felul de ocazii de afirmare si posibilitati de a lua parte la proiecte importante in cadrul companiei in care lucrezi.Poate vei avea ceva probleme la capitolul negociere, insa fii pe pace, pentru ca cineva care te simpatizeaza va salva situatia in numele tau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-5715831189056020206?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/5715831189056020206/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=5715831189056020206' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5715831189056020206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/5715831189056020206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2008/12/gemeni-16-decembrie-2008-esti-foarte.html' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUfGkBertDI/AAAAAAAAAL8/_lBfhkwJ0LI/s72-c/gemeni.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-6601490733740656038</id><published>2008-12-14T22:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T22:00:48.962+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackmore\'s Night - Wish You Were Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;script src='http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-video/Luminita2007/2ebd10e1af56f1' language='javascript' type='text/javascript'&gt;void(0);&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;				&lt;script language='javascript' type='text/javascript'&gt;show_2ebd10e1af56f1(448, 386);&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;				       &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-6601490733740656038?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/6601490733740656038/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=6601490733740656038' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6601490733740656038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/6601490733740656038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2008/12/blackmore-night-wish-you-were-here.html' title='Blackmore\&amp;#39;s Night - Wish You Were Here'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-854044707507984251</id><published>2008-12-13T18:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T18:58:28.517+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Asa e.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUPpqFkoK9I/AAAAAAAAAL0/LyX3nDBh8gA/s1600-h/20070730224526_20070729-_dsc0069-edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279320097467935698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUPpqFkoK9I/AAAAAAAAAL0/LyX3nDBh8gA/s400/20070730224526_20070729-_dsc0069-edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu mi-e bine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si atunci cand nu mi-e bine scriu: in caiete, pe carti, pe reviste, pe telefon si atunci cand apuc si aici ,pe bietul meu blog pe care ma mai chinui sa-l mai tin in viata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi-e frica!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De ce?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De faptul ca nu stiu ce se inatmpla cu mine.Traiesc in mii de parti si nu imi gasesc puterea sa ma adun intr-un fel sau altul.La scoala incerc sa ma concentrez, pentru ca de asta am cea mai mare nevoie.Apoi incep sa ma pierd in probleme ce dor, probleme ce mi-au fost create fara sa-mi dau acordul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi-e dor de prea multe persoane.In zilele cu ploaie parca imi aduc aminte de toti cei pe care nu i-am mai vauzt de mult timp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si ... ma gandesc ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Candva ei erau totul pentru mine, asa cum alte persoane au devenit totul pentru mine; dar timpul ne-a despartit si ne-a rupt in asa hal in cat nici un mesaj nu ne mai trimitem..Precum vedeti ma gandesc in prea multe parti ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iubesc, urasc, mor in fiecare zi si renasc cu fiecare secunda cand ma uit in ochii lui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;NU stiu ce e cu mine, nu am curaj sau poate am prea mult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu vreau sa mai gresesc si cu toate astea, gresesc in fiecare zi cate putin si ma pierd eu pe mine intr-0 lume total necunoscuta si nu am curajul sa pornesc sa ma caut.Putin absurde cuvintele mele, dar mi-e prea greu sa descriu in cuvinte ceea ce mi se inatmpla.Sunt ca o barca in mijlocul ocenaului si am cam fost prinsa de furtuna, si acum oricat as incerca sa vaslesc tot nu fac nimic , astept sa se linisteasca furtuna cat de cat... caci soarele clar trebuie sa rasara intr-o zi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu sunt chiar asa depripata pe cat par.Sunt doar speriata, nu inteleg ce mi se intampla si ca la orice film prost, nici subtitrarea nu ma prea ajuta....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-854044707507984251?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/854044707507984251/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=854044707507984251' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/854044707507984251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/854044707507984251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2008/12/asa-e.html' title='Asa e.'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUPpqFkoK9I/AAAAAAAAAL0/LyX3nDBh8gA/s72-c/20070730224526_20070729-_dsc0069-edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-1002645955195458010</id><published>2008-12-12T17:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T17:36:29.528+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ziua cadourilor la 10A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUKE8QnPsEI/AAAAAAAAALs/CtL6mGlP-Sk/s1600-h/Sylvester2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278927884018233410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUKE8QnPsEI/AAAAAAAAALs/CtL6mGlP-Sk/s400/Sylvester2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUKDuNHM-4I/AAAAAAAAALc/vWZcnmVh2qk/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Azi a fost o zi mare in clasa noastra ...atat de mare incat am facut o multime de lucruri;ca de exemplu am impodobit bradul sau am dat teza la romana(asta e neimportant :-").Dar cel mai si cel mai important lucru a fost acela ca... ne'am dat CADOURIIIII :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deci a fost genial sau dat de la jucarii pana la esarfe si dulciuri... eu am primit de la Ceza motanu Silvester din desenele cu tweety:X e genial motanu meu sa fie clar si&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUKEqigsWAI/AAAAAAAAALk/n91fOYXo8eY/s1600-h/baby-sylvester.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278927579584944130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUKEqigsWAI/AAAAAAAAALk/n91fOYXo8eY/s400/baby-sylvester.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nu,nu il dau la nimeni ai inteles Yoyo? &gt;:P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Asaaaaaaaa ce am mai facut azi?...a da am pierdut doua 182'uri :)),am vorbit cu yoyo de ma doare gura ,am speriat'o incontinuu pe geo &gt;:) si am auzit ca ne'au dat la Kanal D numai pe noi cand i'am cantat regelui "feliz navidad(sau cum s'o scrie :)) )".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-1002645955195458010?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/1002645955195458010/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=1002645955195458010' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/1002645955195458010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/1002645955195458010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2008/12/ziua-cadourilor-la-10a.html' title='Ziua cadourilor la 10A'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/SUKE8QnPsEI/AAAAAAAAALs/CtL6mGlP-Sk/s72-c/Sylvester2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8255433691934225639.post-7141871140042337763</id><published>2008-12-09T22:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:10:59.621+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/ST7exFsw03I/AAAAAAAAALU/fyqpQSsLUbY/s1600-h/09_06_2008_0684837001213036098_mal_smart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277900748249682802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/ST7exFsw03I/AAAAAAAAALU/fyqpQSsLUbY/s400/09_06_2008_0684837001213036098_mal_smart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Plang aiurea,din cauza unor motive care nu conteaza,din cauza unor oameni care nu valoreaza nimic,de fapt vorbele lor dor mai mult...nu stiu de ce le iau in considerare dar ma fac sa ma simt ca ultimul om... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as vrea sa fii aici sa sa imi zici ca o sa fie bine...dar nu se poate asa ca o sa continui&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;asa...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8255433691934225639-7141871140042337763?l=zile-ploioase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/feeds/7141871140042337763/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8255433691934225639&amp;postID=7141871140042337763' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7141871140042337763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8255433691934225639/posts/default/7141871140042337763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zile-ploioase.blogspot.com/2008/12/plang-aiureadin-cauza-unor-motive-care.html' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334134937045264300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/TDdhq9gLxxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVHOHORP20I/S220/DSC06606.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__4B_4XxK9Hk/ST7exFsw03I/AAAAAAAAALU/fyqpQSsLUbY/s72-c/09_06_2008_0684837001213036098_mal_smart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
