<?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-1235329569695667993</id><updated>2011-11-14T15:30:30.973+02:00</updated><category term='leapsa'/><category term='Poveste'/><category term='Sa te cunosti mai bine'/><category term='Definiri'/><title type='text'>Simplu</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>120</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-7955020167589628561</id><published>2011-03-08T21:12:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:42:42.359+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Lacrimi pentru omenire"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBSArcX5kWo/TXaC9bO3DaI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/IiScAlzIR3w/s1600/1-tears-robert-ball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBSArcX5kWo/TXaC9bO3DaI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/IiScAlzIR3w/s320/1-tears-robert-ball.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581792779966025122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;"Mama, de ce plangi?!" intreba fiul pe mama sa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;"Pentru ca sunt femeie..." a raspuns ea.&lt;br /&gt;"Nu inteleg..."&lt;br /&gt;Mama... l-a imbratisat si i-a spus... "Nu vei putea intelege dragul meu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Mai tarziu... baietelul il intreaba pe tatal sau: "De ce plange mama fara nici un motiv ?"&lt;br /&gt;"Toate femeile plang fara motiv" ... a fost tot ce tatal sau i-a putut raspunde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Omuletul nostru curios... a crescut si a devenit barbat... dar inca nu primise raspuns la intrebarea sa.&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca intr-o zi... l-a sunat pe Dumnezeu si l-a intrebat: "Doamne... de ce femeile plang atat de usor ?"&lt;br /&gt;Dumnezeu i-a raspuns:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;"Cand am facut femeia... a trebuit sa o fac speciala..."&lt;br /&gt;"I-am facut umerii destul de puternici incat sa poata sa care greutatea pamantului... dar... in acelasi timp... destul de delicati incat sa poata sa ofere alinare"&lt;br /&gt;"I-am oferit putere ca sa poata sa mearga mai departe atunci cand toti ceilalti renunta... si sa poata sa aiba grija de familia ei... in clipe grele de boala si disperare."&lt;br /&gt;"I-am oferit sensibilitate ca sa isi poata iubii copii in orice circumstanta, chiar si atunci cand copilul sau a ranit-o foarte rau."&lt;br /&gt;"I-am oferit forta ca sa isi ajute barbatul sa treaca prin esecuri... si am facut-o din coasta lui ca sa ii protejeze inima"&lt;br /&gt;"I-am oferit lacrimi... si sunt ale ei ca sa le foloseasca atunci cand are nevoie de ele."&lt;br /&gt;"Este singura ei slabiciune; Sunt lacrimi pentru omenire."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;La Multi Ani mama... Te Iubesc! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;La Multi Ani domnisoarelor si doamnelor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andyszekely.ro/"&gt;Sursa&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/1235329569695667993-7955020167589628561?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/7955020167589628561/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2011/03/lacrimi-pentru-omenire.html#comment-form' title='11 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7955020167589628561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7955020167589628561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2011/03/lacrimi-pentru-omenire.html' title='&quot;Lacrimi pentru omenire&quot;'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBSArcX5kWo/TXaC9bO3DaI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/IiScAlzIR3w/s72-c/1-tears-robert-ball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-7884096050481188215</id><published>2010-07-24T22:48:00.019+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T23:47:34.525+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (22)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mogamarius.com/"&gt;Marius Moga&lt;/a&gt; e cel ce mi-a pasat aceasta lepasa si am tot incercat sa o postez ca e mai mult decat simpla, insa eu nu am putut sa ma hotarasc. De ce?! Pai e vorba de mancarea favorita. Multe mancaruri sunt printre favoritele mele si ultimul lucru pe care vreau sa il fac acum e sa insir denumiri, pentru ca exista 99 % sanse sa mi se faca pofta de ceea ce spun aici si e nu am cum sa mi-o satisfac prea curand. Dar iataca... ma risc.&lt;br /&gt;Poze, gen sunt mai expresive decat cuvintele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TEtJo9Jl0-I/AAAAAAAAANU/oB8PuNsLCD8/s1600/pui_pe_sticla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TEtJo9Jl0-I/AAAAAAAAANU/oB8PuNsLCD8/s320/pui_pe_sticla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497568738094207970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TEtJs_ulT4I/AAAAAAAAANc/6UKn4_-4Zo8/s1600/18997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TEtJs_ulT4I/AAAAAAAAANc/6UKn4_-4Zo8/s320/18997.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497568807505710978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TEtJ1b_B_iI/AAAAAAAAANk/6_PUZdqSVpg/s1600/toblerone_gigante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TEtJ1b_B_iI/AAAAAAAAANk/6_PUZdqSVpg/s320/toblerone_gigante.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497568952529845794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TEtJ7BBeiHI/AAAAAAAAANs/b38ZANNTkew/s1600/pepsitwistcan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TEtJ7BBeiHI/AAAAAAAAANs/b38ZANNTkew/s320/pepsitwistcan2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497569048371562610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Presupun ca e inutil sa mai pasez ciuva leapsa, din moment ce o mare parte din voi ati lasat-o mai moale cu bloggareala vara asta. Oricum, daca totusi o vrea cineva, o poate lua.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TEtH36N6oCI/AAAAAAAAANE/n_IsbFhN5yI/s1600/toblerone_gigante.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update. Si o cafea... intotdeauna fara zahar. Cu toate ca nu se inscrie la categoria mancare, da' nici Pepsi nu are dreptu' si totusi e acolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TEtQ2XsVKwI/AAAAAAAAAN0/_AvgcLfpQP4/s1600/ceasca_de_cafea2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TEtQ2XsVKwI/AAAAAAAAAN0/_AvgcLfpQP4/s320/ceasca_de_cafea2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497576665138932482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-7884096050481188215?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/7884096050481188215/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/07/leapsa-22.html#comment-form' title='13 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7884096050481188215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7884096050481188215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/07/leapsa-22.html' title='Leapsa (22)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TEtJo9Jl0-I/AAAAAAAAANU/oB8PuNsLCD8/s72-c/pui_pe_sticla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-5726729755456699712</id><published>2010-07-20T23:30:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T23:44:13.154+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lingusitor vs. Pupincurist</title><content type='html'>De zile bune ma intreb daca linguseala e un defect. De o vreme incoace lingusesc in stanga si in dreapta. Asta am facut de cand ma stiu, insa paremi-se ca acum e mai vizibil ca niciodata. Problema mea e ca asta tinde sa fie numita si, ceea ce se numeste, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'pupincurism'&lt;/span&gt;. Nu vreau sa fiu numit asa. Eu nu sunt asa. Si totusi nu pot sa nu lingusesc... sa gadil orgolii... Imi place sa fac asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da' va intreb pe voi. E defect sau nu ?!&lt;br /&gt;Voi vedeti diferente mari intre cele doua ?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-5726729755456699712?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/5726729755456699712/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/07/lingusitor-vs-pupincurist.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5726729755456699712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5726729755456699712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/07/lingusitor-vs-pupincurist.html' title='Lingusitor vs. Pupincurist'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-4022254019850066368</id><published>2010-06-14T00:14:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T00:25:12.255+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Definiri'/><title type='text'>Definim, gen...</title><content type='html'>Am incercat mai mereu sa fac in asa fel incat luni dimineata aceasta postare sa existe si iata, de data asta reusesc. E putin trecut de ora 24 si cu asta &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;orgoliul&lt;/span&gt; meu mai creste cu o liniuta. Chiar asa, definiti saptamana asta &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Orgoliul'&lt;/span&gt; ?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-4022254019850066368?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/4022254019850066368/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/06/definim-gen_14.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4022254019850066368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4022254019850066368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/06/definim-gen_14.html' title='Definim, gen...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8352210932797853250</id><published>2010-06-09T21:48:00.015+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T23:12:37.561+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Exemplu de...</title><content type='html'>Curaj, hotarare, incapatanare, un imens orgoliu si lista poate continua. De asta a dat dovada tanara din urmatoarea poveste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TA_wWdf-p5I/AAAAAAAAALU/eVQAHUJpQJ0/s1600/life1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TA_wWdf-p5I/AAAAAAAAALU/eVQAHUJpQJ0/s400/life1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480863540199729042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tipa din poza se numeste Katie Kirkpatrick (21 de ani) alaturi de iubitul ei Nick (23 de ani).&lt;br /&gt;Poza a fost facuta cu putin timp inainte de ceremonia de casatorie a celor doi, pe data de 11 iaunuarie 2005 in Statele Unite. Katie sufera de cancer in faza terminala si petrece foarte multe ore pe zi primind tratament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TA_qft1xQLI/AAAAAAAAAKk/_Nmpy7cKXNE/s1600/life2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TA_qft1xQLI/AAAAAAAAAKk/_Nmpy7cKXNE/s400/life2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480857102135148722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In ciuda durerilor, Katie a tinut mortis sa continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TA_r-cu9rXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/grFV_OrEVkY/s1600/life3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TA_r-cu9rXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/grFV_OrEVkY/s400/life3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480858729630772594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Katie, luand o mica pauza inainte de continuarea petrecerii, alaturi de... din acel moment, Nick, sotul ei, tubul de oxigen ce a insotit-o pe toata durata serii si parintii lui Nick, mandrii de faptul ca fiul lor s-a casatorit cu fata ce o iubea inca din adolescenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TA_wlgdGO9I/AAAAAAAAALc/2LDpgNLFHkA/s1600/life4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TA_wlgdGO9I/AAAAAAAAALc/2LDpgNLFHkA/s400/life4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480863798690986962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momentul artistic oferit de Nick si prietenii acestora sotiei lui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TA_vPSj7iLI/AAAAAAAAALE/YxorkADhwpI/s1600/life5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TA_vPSj7iLI/AAAAAAAAALE/YxorkADhwpI/s400/life5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480862317492799666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La un moment dat durerea o impiedica sa se mai distreze alaturi de prieteni si familie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TA_v-bHB2jI/AAAAAAAAALM/wThTUP-gEKE/s1600/life6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TA_v-bHB2jI/AAAAAAAAALM/wThTUP-gEKE/s400/life6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480863127241349682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La 5 zile dupa ceremonie, Katie a murit.&lt;br /&gt;Sursa: DaMaiDeparte.ro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/1235329569695667993-8352210932797853250?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8352210932797853250/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/06/exemplu-de.html#comment-form' title='16 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8352210932797853250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8352210932797853250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/06/exemplu-de.html' title='Exemplu de...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/TA_wWdf-p5I/AAAAAAAAALU/eVQAHUJpQJ0/s72-c/life1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-9196011198300961297</id><published>2010-06-07T23:22:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T23:26:03.607+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Definiri'/><title type='text'>Definim, gen...</title><content type='html'>Ce spuneti, saptamana asta incercam sa definim &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;'Fericirea'&lt;/span&gt; ?!&lt;br /&gt;Satisfaceti-mi, va rog frumos, curiozitatea raspunzand si la cateva intrebari, gen...&lt;br /&gt;1. Ce te face fericit/a ?!&lt;br /&gt;2. Ce simti atunci cand esti fericit/a ?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-9196011198300961297?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/9196011198300961297/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/06/definim-gen.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/9196011198300961297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/9196011198300961297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/06/definim-gen.html' title='Definim, gen...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8616723644820090501</id><published>2010-06-04T00:45:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T01:18:16.034+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (20 &amp; 21)</title><content type='html'>De la &lt;a href="http://ruxandrae.wordpress.com/"&gt;Ruxi&lt;/a&gt; am o leapsa de foarte mult timp, ce ma roaga sa numesc cateva dintre serialelel ce le urmaresc. Cum din lipsa de timp, in ultimele 2 luni nu tin minte sa fi vazut nici macar un film amarat, daramainte sa mai urmaresc seriale, am sa numesc cateva care imi plac si cateva ce le urmaream odata. Anume:&lt;br /&gt;1. Mi-a placut si imi place foarte mult Prison Break. Genial serial. nici in ziua de azi nu le-am vazut pe toate, cu toate ca le am in calculator.&lt;br /&gt;2. Ghost Whisperer&lt;br /&gt;3. Tow and a half men&lt;br /&gt;4. Superman&lt;br /&gt;... La dracu' sunt foarte multe seriale ce le urmaream inainte, seriale ce azi nu se mai difuzeaza la Tv. Multe imi stau pe limba... Imi sunt in cap. Imagini imi alearga prin cap si nu sunt in stare sa le tin pe loc sa pot spune ce si cum. Asa ca trec mai departe, la o noua leapsa, de data asta primita de la prietena &lt;a href="http://cristinacirstea.wordpress.com/"&gt;Cristina Cirstea&lt;/a&gt;. Leapsa ei ma pune sa numesc cateva melodii alaturi de care am trait clipe minunate, sau melodii ce le asimilez cu anumite clipe din viata.&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;object width="448" height="55"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Adrian_Jr/ff82200aec7df3.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=242&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Starchild%20-%20Love%20Love"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Adrian_Jr/ff82200aec7df3.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="durataAudio=242&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Starchild%20-%20Love%20Love" width="448" height="55"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De fiecare data cand aud melodia asta ma trec fiorii pentru ca... inchizand ochii, ma face sa retraiesc cateva momente geniale petrecute undeva in toamna lui 2009.&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;object width="448" height="55"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/aura1982/65a66a80bdccdd.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=337&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Enrique%20Iglesias%20-%20Ring%20my%20bells"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/aura1982/65a66a80bdccdd.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="durataAudio=337&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Enrique%20Iglesias%20-%20Ring%20my%20bells" width="448" height="55"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe asta o asimilez cu una din noptile agitate.&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;object width="448" height="55"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/winar/99ff3d53eae7dd.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=274&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Lil%20Wayne%20-%20Fireman"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/winar/99ff3d53eae7dd.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="durataAudio=274&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Lil%20Wayne%20-%20Fireman" width="448" height="55"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si daca tot vorbim de clipe si momente, pot sa precizez si trezirea de dimineata da?! Lil Wayne cu Fireman ma trezeste in fiecare dimineata. Si o face al dracu' de bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pff, nu aveti idee ce bine ma simt acum ca am resusit in sfarsit sa postez astea doua leapsa. De cand trebuia sa o fac...&lt;br /&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/1235329569695667993-8616723644820090501?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8616723644820090501/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/06/leapsa-20-21.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8616723644820090501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8616723644820090501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/06/leapsa-20-21.html' title='Leapsa (20 &amp; 21)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-5066573155525502116</id><published>2010-05-31T12:46:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T23:26:46.489+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Definiri'/><title type='text'>Definim, gen...</title><content type='html'>Cred ca m-am razgandit in ceea ce priveste titlul acestor postari de luni. Ma gandesc ca de acum inainte sa le numesc asa, iar pe celelalte le voi schimba cu prima ocazie cand voi avea timp.&lt;br /&gt;De ce asta, intrebati voi ?! Pentru ca prin definitia ei, dilema este o judecata ce pune doua solutii contradictorii, ale unei aceleiasi probleme, dintre care trebuie aleasa doar una. Ei si aici sunt pareri si pareri, iar dilema ar fi fost in cazut in care eu sa fi propus una si tot eu sa fi propus si cele doua slutii, urmand ca impreuna sa hotaram care e cea mai buna. Si din moment ce nu se intampla asta, dam o noua denumire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saptamana asta va propun sa definiti &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;'Frica'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ce e ea ?!&lt;br /&gt;Cand apare mai des ?!&lt;br /&gt;De ce anuma va este frica ?!&lt;br /&gt;Cum procedati atunci cand vreti sa scapati de ea ?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-5066573155525502116?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/5066573155525502116/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/05/definim-gen.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5066573155525502116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5066573155525502116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/05/definim-gen.html' title='Definim, gen...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-3065423356480148753</id><published>2010-05-25T23:01:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T23:27:45.490+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Definiri'/><title type='text'>Definim, gen...</title><content type='html'>Buuun. Dilema de luni, e de fapt de marti, dar daca o mai lungesc putin devine imediat de miercuri. Sa-mi fie cu pardon... din nou.&lt;br /&gt;De data asta vreau sa vad ce spuneti despre &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;imaginatie&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Definiti &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;imaginatia&lt;/span&gt; va rog frumos. Si pentru ca am discutat putin despre asta si la facultate, in cadrul unui seminar de Fundamentele Psihologiei, am sa va expun si cateva parerei ale colegilor prezenti atunci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Visare, intuitie&lt;br /&gt;- Inventivitate&lt;br /&gt;- Traire subiectiva&lt;br /&gt;- Creativitate&lt;br /&gt;- Mod de a te inveseli&lt;br /&gt;- Creativitate -&gt; fantastic&lt;br /&gt;- Moment de creativitate&lt;br /&gt;- Visul din perspectiva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-3065423356480148753?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/3065423356480148753/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/05/dilema-gen_25.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3065423356480148753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3065423356480148753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/05/dilema-gen_25.html' title='Definim, gen...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8213884757864908753</id><published>2010-05-18T00:42:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T23:27:33.257+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Definiri'/><title type='text'>Definim, gen...</title><content type='html'>La dracu' e deja marti si eu nu am postat dilema de luni. Sa-mi fie cu pardon! Lipsa de timp.&lt;br /&gt;Bai de data asta am o DITAMAI dilema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S_G5bdFPQ_I/AAAAAAAAAKM/FlhFZmBKTBE/s1600/mantits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S_G5bdFPQ_I/AAAAAAAAAKM/FlhFZmBKTBE/s320/mantits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472358903546070002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce e frate asta ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Femeie mult, ba da' mult, prea paroasa sau barbat cu tate prea mari ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-8213884757864908753?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8213884757864908753/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/05/dilema-gen_18.html#comment-form' title='15 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8213884757864908753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8213884757864908753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/05/dilema-gen_18.html' title='Definim, gen...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S_G5bdFPQ_I/AAAAAAAAAKM/FlhFZmBKTBE/s72-c/mantits.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8247539169442323123</id><published>2010-05-10T18:34:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T23:28:31.230+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Definiri'/><title type='text'>Definim, gen...</title><content type='html'>Am observat ca ati inceput sa dati definitii dintre cele mai interesante, asa ca de astazi, va provoc sa definiti &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lumea&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Deci ?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-8247539169442323123?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8247539169442323123/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/05/dilema-gen_10.html#comment-form' title='18 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8247539169442323123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8247539169442323123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/05/dilema-gen_10.html' title='Definim, gen...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-7850137916337980566</id><published>2010-05-05T23:34:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T00:27:53.444+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (19) + Premiu</title><content type='html'>Din lipsa de timp, am tot amanat sa scriu acest post, asa ca sa-mi fie cu pardon. Vine de la &lt;a href="http://eva.onlywords.ro/"&gt;Ruxi&lt;/a&gt;, cea mandra mamica a Evei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Cand te-ai indragostit ultima oara ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum cateva luni. Un feeling genial, ce aproape uitasem cum e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Care sunt sporturile tale preferate si care dintre ele le practici ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sportu' meu preferat a fost si va mai fi mult timp de acum inainte tenisul. Regret si in ziua de azi ca nu am apucat sa il practic. In ultima perioada handbalul a luat fata fotbalului in ochii mei, insa ii mai dau o sansa. Voleiul si ciclismul imi mai trezeste spiritul de suporter. Iar de practicat, din pacate nimic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Cand ai spus ultima oara "te iubesc!" si cui ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum aproape 2 saptamani. Exact ciu trabuia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Care este melodia care o canti sub dus ?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu cant sub dus... Trebuie?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Care este culoare ta favorita ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Este vr'un lucru care ai vrea sa il schimbi la tine ?! Daca da, care ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu as schimba nimic la mine, doar ca mi-ar fi placut sa am ochii negri sau verzi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Care este partea preferata a zilei ?! De ce ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai am o parte preferata a zilei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar premiul, spune ca sunt &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;awesome blogger&lt;/span&gt;. Sarna' &lt;a href="http://eva.onlywords.ro/"&gt;Ruxi&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-7850137916337980566?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/7850137916337980566/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/05/leapsa-19-premiu.html#comment-form' title='15 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7850137916337980566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7850137916337980566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/05/leapsa-19-premiu.html' title='Leapsa (19) + Premiu'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-3741255220388927640</id><published>2010-05-03T13:13:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T23:29:31.246+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Definiri'/><title type='text'>Definim, gen...</title><content type='html'>Dupa o discutie bogata, in subiecte care mai de care, cu &lt;a href="http://cafeaua-de-dimineata11.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cafeaua de  dimineata&lt;/a&gt;, am ajuns la o intrebare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Cum fac doi nebuni sex ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S96kVFgWvKI/AAAAAAAAAKE/CFI37FCiado/s1600/semnul+intrebarii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S96kVFgWvKI/AAAAAAAAAKE/CFI37FCiado/s320/semnul+intrebarii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466987679836454050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-3741255220388927640?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/3741255220388927640/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/05/dilema-gen.html#comment-form' title='13 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3741255220388927640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3741255220388927640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/05/dilema-gen.html' title='Definim, gen...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S96kVFgWvKI/AAAAAAAAAKE/CFI37FCiado/s72-c/semnul+intrebarii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-3509833878106760619</id><published>2010-04-26T14:04:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T23:29:51.661+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Definiri'/><title type='text'>Definim, gen...</title><content type='html'>Daca saptamana trecuta ati spus cate ceva despre ce este totul pentru voi, astazi va intreb acelasi lucru, insa despre &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;nimic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ce este &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;nimicul&lt;/span&gt; ?!&lt;br /&gt;Ce/Cine/Unde este &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;nimic&lt;/span&gt; pentru voi ?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-3509833878106760619?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/3509833878106760619/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/04/dilema-gen_26.html#comment-form' title='23 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3509833878106760619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3509833878106760619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/04/dilema-gen_26.html' title='Definim, gen...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-5907726511718226521</id><published>2010-04-19T21:35:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T23:30:30.105+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Definiri'/><title type='text'>Definim, gen...</title><content type='html'>Saptamana asta am o noua dilema, ce mi-ar placea sa o clarificati pentru mine.&lt;br /&gt;Ce e frate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;TOTUL&lt;/span&gt;?! Incercati deci, sa definiti &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;totul&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ce/Cine/Unde este &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;totul&lt;/span&gt; pentru voi?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-5907726511718226521?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/5907726511718226521/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/04/dilema-gen_19.html#comment-form' title='11 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5907726511718226521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5907726511718226521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/04/dilema-gen_19.html' title='Definim, gen...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6147235318254742109</id><published>2010-04-12T20:29:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T23:30:54.892+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Definiri'/><title type='text'>Definim, gen...</title><content type='html'>Ei obraznicilor, am vazut ca va pricepeti intr-ale dilemelor si imi place de voi ca nu va inghesuiti in a-mi tranti comentarii. Asa pe rand, frumos, ordonat, toata lumea stand la coada, asteptandu-si randu' civilizat.&lt;br /&gt;Ce spuneti voi daca saptamana asta incercati sa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;definiti supravietuirea&lt;/span&gt; ?!&lt;br /&gt;Sa va vad parerile...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-6147235318254742109?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6147235318254742109/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/04/dilema-gen_12.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6147235318254742109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6147235318254742109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/04/dilema-gen_12.html' title='Definim, gen...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-426339991640913221</id><published>2010-04-11T01:06:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T16:53:28.478+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (18) + Sunshine Award</title><content type='html'>Din nou intarziat. Am leapsa asta de cateva zile de la prietena mea cu care mi-am propus sa vorbesc mai mult in 2010, &lt;a href="http://cristinacirstea.wordpress.com/"&gt;Cristina Cirstea &lt;/a&gt; si ce crezi?! Nu am reusit. Da' bine ca mai e destul din anu' asta...&lt;br /&gt;Revenind la leapsa, ea propune ca eu sa imi insir cateva principii dupa care ma ghidez in viata.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nu dau nicioadata intr-o femeie&lt;/span&gt;. Am avut in trecut porbleme cu pustoaice tari in gura, ce mi-as fi dorit sa le pop... agata intr-un copac, da' m-am abtinut.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pana acum ceva timp nu concepeam a fi cuplat cu o tipa mai in varsta decat mine&lt;/span&gt;. Pur si simplu nu puteam, insa s-a dus pe apa sambetei principui meu dupa ce am facut-o si p'asta.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nu-i pot lua peste picior pe cei mai slabi ca mine&lt;/span&gt;. Am facut pasrte mai mereu din anturaje unde lucru asta era la ordinea zilei. Mai toti o faceau, eu NU. Eu iau aparerea.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Caut o baba cu bani multi si zile putine cu care sa ma insor&lt;/span&gt;. Pe bune, cunoasteti pe cineva?!&lt;br /&gt;Bai, chestia asta e mai dificila decat credeam...- Nu mint niciodata. Eu doar pacalesc atunci cand e cazu'. :D&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iert, da' nu uit si uneori apuc sa ma razbun&lt;/span&gt;. Cu toate ca e arma prostului. Si totusi m-am laudat de multe ori ca sunt prost,deci am voie na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pff... cred ca e de ajuns. Zau ca nu mai stiu ce sa mai scriu la ora asta. Daca ma mai trasneste ceva pe parcurs, posibil sa fac un update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De la &lt;a href="http://gradinaluimyriam.info/"&gt;Myriam&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href="http://cristinacirstea.wordpress.com/"&gt;Cristina Cirstea  &lt;/a&gt;am un Sunshine Award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S8D9fBnY8nI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/1MAaeiZzmZA/s1600/sunshineblogaward1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S8D9fBnY8nI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/1MAaeiZzmZA/s320/sunshineblogaward1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458641457824461426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nu sunt eu sigur pentru ce anume am primit asta, pentru ca fetele nu mi-au spus, insa va multumesc frumos, foarte dragut din partea voastra. &gt;:D&lt; &lt;a href="http://cristinacirstea.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Am impresia ca asta da o tenta de primavara blogului meu si mai ales ca vine din paradisul lui &lt;a href="http://gradinaluimyriam.info/"&gt;Myriam&lt;/a&gt; si lumea &lt;a href="http://cristinacirstea.wordpress.com/"&gt;Cristinei Cirstea&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Award-ul asta vine el si cu doua cerinte, gen.&lt;br /&gt;I. Trebuie sa enumar 10 lucruri ce mie imi plac. Deci:&lt;br /&gt;1. Ciocolata&lt;br /&gt;2. Luna plina&lt;br /&gt;3. Marea&lt;br /&gt;4. Sa citesc&lt;br /&gt;5. Sa scriu&lt;br /&gt;6. Sa socializez&lt;br /&gt;7. Sa fiu curos. Nu sunt curios pentru ca vreau, e in natura mea, insa m-am obisnuit cu asta si imi place.&lt;br /&gt;8. Psihologia si Fotografia&lt;br /&gt;9. Sa fiu pupat si laut in brate&lt;br /&gt;10. Desenele animate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II. Sa dau mai departe premiul catorva bloggeri, insa cred ca pana acum a ajuns la mai toata lumea, asa ca eu am sa pasez leapsa si premiul doar &lt;a href="http://cafeaua-de-dimineata11.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cafelei de dimineata.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE&lt;/span&gt; - Acelasi premiu vine de la &lt;a href="profile/04815467973473037675" rel="nofollow"&gt;Crina&lt;/a&gt;. Sarnaaa'. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-426339991640913221?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/426339991640913221/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/04/leapsa-18-sunshine-award.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/426339991640913221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/426339991640913221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/04/leapsa-18-sunshine-award.html' title='Leapsa (18) + Sunshine Award'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S8D9fBnY8nI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/1MAaeiZzmZA/s72-c/sunshineblogaward1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-5429300458708210132</id><published>2010-04-05T23:30:00.009+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T23:31:15.682+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Definiri'/><title type='text'>Definim, gen...</title><content type='html'>Se pare ca am reusit sa intarzii. Sa-mi fie cu pardon. Si totusi mai am ceva mai bine de 15 minute pana incepeziua de Marti. De data asta propun... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Devenirea&lt;/span&gt;. Asa ca fiti voi draguti si incercati sa o definiti.&lt;br /&gt;Ce inseamna pentru voi Devenirea ?!&lt;br /&gt;Ce inseamna a devenii ?! ... Lucruri de genu', hai ca am vazut eu ca va pricepeti.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-5429300458708210132?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/5429300458708210132/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/04/dilema-gen.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5429300458708210132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5429300458708210132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/04/dilema-gen.html' title='Definim, gen...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-1552788671666923775</id><published>2010-04-03T19:42:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T20:42:53.406+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Was... and will be no more</title><content type='html'>De ceva timp incoace, in mine, s-a nascut o mica ciudatenie. S-o numesc 'Ura'?! Neaaa... As exagera atunci. Cred ca pana la urma ramane un sentiment ciudat si gata. Asta in preajma sarbatorilor si de sarbatori. Acele sarbatori ce se presupun a fi ele familiale. In categoria asta si-a rezervat un loc si Pastele.&lt;br /&gt;Imi aduc aminte de vremea cand imi placea Pastele. Era chiar foarte ok. Nu faceam lucruri iesite din comun. Luam o ditamai masa in familie, uneori si cu cativa prieteni. In caz ca eram la bunica-mea, mergeam si pe la zgomoteca, apoi la Biserica, dupa care inapoi in zgomoteca. Ba un gratar la iarba verde, ori o plimbare mai lunga prin natura... Se gasea de fiecare data cate ceva de facut. Nu si anu' asta. Anu' asta e foarte sarac in entuziasm, placere, bucurie, zambete... si orice altceva ar face mai buna o zi de genu'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns sa detest sarbatorile de genu' din cauza agitatiei. Zau asa, asta strica tot farmecu'. Parca am fi niste marionete. Repede sa faci curatenie, repede sa faci mancare si se presupune ca la sfarsit sa te simti ceva mai bine. La modu', satasfacut. Eu nu simt asta. De ce?!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S7d93PVcPgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0u0gOH9uOfk/s1600/paste-fericit1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S7d93PVcPgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0u0gOH9uOfk/s320/paste-fericit1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455967861545385474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Basca faptu' ca trebuie sa ma pregatesc sa ma duc la Biserica sa iau Lumina Sfanta. Nimic rau in asta, chiar imi place sa ascult slujba, da' rau e ca de data asta merg la biserica din cartieru' meu, aici unde poate mai predominant decat in orice alta Biserica in care am fost, oamenii sunt foarte ratati. Injura, tipa de parca ar fi pe maidan, isi ard paru' dinadins sub forma de gluma zic ei, se imping ca doar se da moca si trebuie sa apuce cat mai repede... AIUREAAA! Fi-mi-ar scarba de ei! Si totusi... PASTE FERICIT obraznicilor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-1552788671666923775?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/1552788671666923775/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/04/was-and-will-be-no-more.html#comment-form' title='17 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/1552788671666923775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/1552788671666923775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/04/was-and-will-be-no-more.html' title='Was... and will be no more'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S7d93PVcPgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0u0gOH9uOfk/s72-c/paste-fericit1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-5200605873087946536</id><published>2010-03-29T23:15:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T23:31:43.076+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Definiri'/><title type='text'>Definim, gen...</title><content type='html'>Ma voi stradui ca de azi inainte, in fiecare Luni a saptamanii, sa postez cate o... cate o... "Dilema a vietii", sa ii spunem. Totusi titulatura asta e de incercare, pana ce gasesc ceva mai bun. Daca aveti ceva mai bun nu ezitati in a-mi propune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi vreau sa stiu ce intelegeti voi prin &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ratiune, rationalitate&lt;/span&gt;. incercati sa o definiti cu propriile voastre cuvinte.&lt;br /&gt;Una din seminaristele de la facultatea mea spune ca &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ratiune = verificabil&lt;/span&gt;. Ceea ce mie mi se pare total gresit, din pricina faptului ca ratiunea nu poate pur si simplu sa fie definita ca si cum ar fi ceva verificabil. Corect, fiecare cu parerea lui, liberul arbitru gen, da' totusi...&lt;br /&gt;Mie termenu' de ratiune, rationalitate imi sugereaza capacitatea de a ramane chill in orice imprejurare. Parerea mea...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-5200605873087946536?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/5200605873087946536/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/03/dilema-vietii.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5200605873087946536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5200605873087946536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/03/dilema-vietii.html' title='Definim, gen...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-7644022679276731560</id><published>2010-03-24T23:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T23:54:46.431+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (17)</title><content type='html'>De la cu-siguranta-singura-reprezentanta-a-sistemului-medical-din-Romania-ce-nu-a-fost-atinsa-de-blestemele-obraznicilor, pe numele ei... (aici se aud tobele) &lt;a href="http://www.andradiana.com/"&gt;Andra&lt;/a&gt;, e trimisa leapsa asta ce sta frumusel la usa blogului meu de vreo 4 zile. Si ca sa nu fie ea singurica, trimite si don'soara-viitoare-mare-artista-in-ale-muzicii... (tobe din nou) &lt;a href="http://hayliehayl.wordpress.com/"&gt;Haylie.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt nevoit sa enumar cateva lucruri la care nu as putea renunta. Si deci, iacata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greu de spus la ce nu as renunta. Greu deoarece si pentru ca depinde. Depinde de situatie, de un alt posibil lucru, de starea de spirit, de nevoi si poate ar mai fi... nu stiu. Dar aseaaa, mataforic vorbind, nu as putea renunta la:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Par. Podoaba capilara fiind un lucru la care as renunta foaaarte greu.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anumite lucruri lucrusoare ce imi aduc aminte de diferinte momente din trecut. Apropo de asta, m-am gandit mereu ca in cazu' unui cutremur, incendiu ceva, cred ca eu as murii in casa pentru ca mi-ar lua mult sa imi adun acele cateva lucrusoare fara de care nu as pleca.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blog. Chiar si pana de inspiratie, oricat de lunga ar fi ea nu m-ar face sa renunt la blog. As posta diferite lucruri, orice numai sa il tin in viata.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cercei. Sau cel putin deocamdata, pentru ca nu prea reusesc sa ma vad pe la 25-26 tot cu cercei.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dorinta de a fi cel mai bun psiholog din Romania. :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dorinta de a ma perfectiona intr-ale fotografiei.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dorinta de a invata sa cant la chitara.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Muzica...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Familie, prieteni&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A asculta &lt;a href="http://kissfm.ro/blogs/fk/"&gt;FK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gandu' de a deveni Moartea.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A visa cu ochii deschisi.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Felul cum sunt. La eu asta ce am ajuns pana in ziua de azi.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;... Cu siguranta mai sunt lucruri de genu'. Lucruri d'astea mici, marunte, granulate, dar in momentu' asta, doar atat imi trece prin cap.&lt;br /&gt;Nu sta ea mult pe la mine, asa ca leapsa merge sa bata la usile urmatorilor (ramene de vazut cati o primesc.. ca o albina): &lt;a href="http://hyperione.info/"&gt;A mea prietena fata din umbra&lt;/a&gt; ca-s curios. &lt;a href="http://alexandradogaru.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alexandra Dogaru&lt;/a&gt; asa sa ai ce face dupa venirea de la mare... obraznico. Domn' &lt;a href="http://www.bek00letz.ro/"&gt;Bek00letz&lt;/a&gt; asta daca are ceva timp, ca la cat lucreaza la seria &lt;a href="http://www.bek00letz.ro/?cat=282" title="View all posts in  Bring The Light" rel="category"&gt;Bring The Light&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://cristinacirstea.wordpress.com/"&gt;Cristina Cirsteaca&lt;/a&gt; ca din nou mi-s curios. Si &lt;a href="http://yulik2531.wordpress.com/"&gt;Yulik&lt;/a&gt; asa ca vreau eu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-7644022679276731560?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/7644022679276731560/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/03/leapsa-17.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7644022679276731560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7644022679276731560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/03/leapsa-17.html' title='Leapsa (17)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-7791106447684997289</id><published>2010-03-20T00:08:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T01:40:41.957+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Out-Of-The-Way</title><content type='html'>De ceva vreme ma tot strduiesc sa construiesc cateva randuri menite sa faca inteles sentimentu' ce il traiec si totusi nu vin. Nu vin si pace. Stiu de ce. Dar ma scoate din sarite regula asta, nescrisa asa cum se vrea a fi. Si am sa ii dau o estetica asa cum imi place mie, anume: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Sentimentele si lucrurile extraordinare, genial de imbucuratoare sufletului, orgoliului, mandriei -si altora adiacente acestora- omenesc/sti, se exprima foarte greu in scris, ba' chair deloc'&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E frumos sa ai ceva ce e doar al tau. Sa stii ca doar tu ai acces acolo si nimeni altcineva. E drept, e foarte probabil ca asta sa nu fie pe termen nelimitat, dar cand e atat de placut, nu prea stai sa te gandesti ca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/IuLiAtRiLuLiLu/b30f91acddfc80"&gt;vine o zi cand se va sfarsi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S6QA5s5zXgI/AAAAAAAAAJE/8lc__LuXaZo/s1600-h/marriage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S6QA5s5zXgI/AAAAAAAAAJE/8lc__LuXaZo/s320/marriage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450482440331288066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Iti umple sufletul de bucurie, cutiuta mandriei da pe afara in acele momente, asemenea celei destinat orgoliului. E sentimentu' ala genial ce te face sa te simti special. Sa simti ca doar tu contezi si nimeni si nimic altceva. Ca doar tu poti sa ii oferi ce isi doreste si niciodata sa incetezi sa faci asta, neasteptand in schimb decat apreciere. Sentiment ce pe mine unu' ma face sa ma urc pe ceva foarte inalt de unde sa tip atat cat ma tin plamanii ca eu detin ceva atat de frumos. Atat de placut. Atat de minunat. Atat de fragil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foarte ciudat este faptul ca e acel ceva ce &lt;/span&gt;chiar si in momentu' disparitiei lui, el continua totusi sa existe. Sa bata precum o inima pe moarte, dar care nu va murii niciodata. Sa palpaie precum un foc ce sta sa se stinga, dar care nu se va stinge niciodata.&lt;span&gt; Si Doamne cat de bine e. Si Doamne cat imi doresc sa nu se sfarseasca. Si totusi... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/divercitycafe/1d5158f4278204"&gt;Chiar si asa te iubesc... de tot.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-7791106447684997289?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/7791106447684997289/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/03/out-of-way.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7791106447684997289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7791106447684997289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/03/out-of-way.html' title='Out-Of-The-Way'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S6QA5s5zXgI/AAAAAAAAAJE/8lc__LuXaZo/s72-c/marriage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-3748559316966149439</id><published>2010-03-18T23:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T00:49:52.888+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ocupanta a bibliotecii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S6KesVKMF9I/AAAAAAAAAI8/SHPQeTCd0Rw/s1600-h/large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S6KesVKMF9I/AAAAAAAAAI8/SHPQeTCd0Rw/s320/large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450092983503034322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Am terminat cartea asta de mai bine de 2 luni, dar din nu stiu ce motiv am tot amanat sa scriu despre ea. Am primit-o de la prietena &lt;a href="http://crazymei.info/"&gt;Mei &lt;/a&gt;. O carte geniala si pentru asta iti multumesc inca odata &lt;a href="http://crazymei.info/"&gt;Mei &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o carte pe gustu' meu, din simplul fapt ca ma invata ceva nou. Bine, nu m-a invatat in adevaratu' sens al cuvantului, insa "mi-a pus pe masa" lucruri ce mie imi plac, ma intereseaza, ma pasioneaza...&lt;br /&gt;Am mai spus asta, sunt un tip caruia ii place sa despice firu' in patru, iar cartea asta e exct ceea ce imi trebuia. Pasionat de tot ceea ce tine de psihologie, inca nou intr-ale ei, Morfospihologia mi se pare geniala. Este acea stiinta ce te ajuta sa descifrezi peronalitatea oamenilor studiidu-le chipul, scrisa de Patrice Ras pe baza cercetarilor lui Louis Corman, fondatorul acestei discipline.&lt;br /&gt;Recunosc faptul ca mi-a deschis apetitul in a mai citii despre Morfopsihologie si a incerca sa imi insusesc anumite cunostinte, care sa ma ajute sa imi dau seama de personalitatea celor cu care interactionez doar privindu-le chipu'. Geniala alegere &lt;a href="http://crazymei.info/"&gt;Mei&lt;/a&gt;, sarna' :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-3748559316966149439?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/3748559316966149439/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/03/ocupanta-bibliotecii.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3748559316966149439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3748559316966149439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/03/ocupanta-bibliotecii.html' title='Ocupanta a bibliotecii'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S6KesVKMF9I/AAAAAAAAAI8/SHPQeTCd0Rw/s72-c/large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8622269553826226549</id><published>2010-03-10T19:26:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T20:17:14.807+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dintr-ale visarii cosmaruri</title><content type='html'>M-am trezit dimineata cu lacrimi in ochi si transpirat. Asta, simplul rezultta al unui fel de vis.&lt;br /&gt;Se facea ca ne plimbam printr-un mare parc. Foarte mare. 'NE' asta insemnand ca eram eu, o prietena si doi amici. Unu' din cei doi tipi era cu sora lui mai mica dupa el. Tot plimbandu-ne printre inverzitele spatii, cea mica se pierde de noi. Am cautat-o ore in sir, iar la un moment dat, tipul si tipa incepusera a se satura, rugandu-ne astfel sa incetam cautarile. Eu unu' m-am enervat si i-am lasat in voia lor, continuand sa o caut pe cea mica, impreuna cu fratele ei.&lt;br /&gt;La un moment dat, ca din senin, un barbat se pravaleste la picioarele noastre. Speriat, transpirat, gafaind, se arunca dintr-o miscare din fata picioarelor noastre in tufisurile de langa. L-am tras de acolo, am incercat sa il linistim si sa ne spuna ce patise. Ne-a spus ca la cativa metrii de noi se afla cadavrul unei fetite ce o gasise pierduta si dupa ce a violat-o a omorat-o. In momentul cand ne spunea astea, undeva in departare se zareau girofarele unor masini de politie. Amicu' meu a fugit imediat in locu' indicat de strain. Cand a ajuns acolo a urlat cat l-au tinut plamanii, moment in care eu am vazut negru in fata ochilor. L-am pus pe strain la pamant, m-am urcat peste el si am inceput sa plang si a-i cara pumni in fata. Minute in sir am facut asta, pana ce m-am oprit dintr-o data. I-am privit fata desfigurata, plina de sange si m-am trezit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E unu' din cele mai negre cosmaruri ale mele. Nimic nu mi se pare mai rau decat violu' si pedofilia. Urasc genial de tare un om ce e in stare sa faca una din cele doua. Nici o pedeapsa nu mi se pare indeajuns pentru un om care savarseste asemenea fapte. Sau poate... stiu si eu... socuri electrice, frecvente, in zona genitala. Ani la rand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-8622269553826226549?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8622269553826226549/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/03/dintr-ale-visarii-cosmaruri.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8622269553826226549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8622269553826226549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/03/dintr-ale-visarii-cosmaruri.html' title='Dintr-ale visarii cosmaruri'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-2971049363601599494</id><published>2010-02-23T21:17:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T21:04:27.921+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (16)</title><content type='html'>Vine &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"mortis"&lt;/span&gt; de la amicu' &lt;a href="http://www.bek00letz.ro/"&gt;Bek00letz&lt;/a&gt;, purtator de drept al unui blog &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"aprins"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;E la modu': “Folosind numele cantecelor unui singur artist (sau unei singure trupe)  raspundeti la intrebarile de ma’ jos. Nu puteti sa folositi  cantaretul/trupa folosit/a de mine si ar fi de preferat sa incercati sa  nu repetati cantecele…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pick Your Artist:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightwish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you a male or female?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;10th Man Down&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Describe Yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;WishMaster&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Bye Bye Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe where you currently live:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Over The Hills And Far Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could go anywhere, where would you go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Planet Hell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite form of transportation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ever Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The Islander&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and your best friend are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Devil And The Deep Dark Ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s the weather like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Sleeping Sun&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite time of day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Deep Silent Complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your life was a TV show what would it be called?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Walking In The Air&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is life to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Angels Fall First&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your relationship:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;End Of All Hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your fear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Forever Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best advice you have to give?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Bless The Child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought for the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;For The Heart I Once Had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My motto:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Wish I Had An Angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merge mai departe la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://alexandradogaru.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alexandra Dogaru&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://cafeaua-de-dimineata11.blogspot.com/"&gt;Catalina, &lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://cristinacirstea.wordpress.com/"&gt;Cristina Cirstea&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://hayliehayl.wordpress.com/"&gt;Haylie&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href="http://gradinaluimyriam.info/"&gt;Myriam&lt;/a&gt;. Let's see girls...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-2971049363601599494?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/2971049363601599494/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/02/leapsa-16.html#comment-form' title='15 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2971049363601599494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2971049363601599494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/02/leapsa-16.html' title='Leapsa (16)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8274666322183015198</id><published>2010-02-19T01:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T01:19:02.392+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Just shuffle</title><content type='html'>Azi am observat ca mi-am gasit in nou prieten. Unu' in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"persoana"&lt;/span&gt; shuffle-ului telefonului meu.&lt;br /&gt;De ce ?! Simplu. Pentru ca de fiecare data imi reda muzica conform starii mele de spirit. Genial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fara nici o alta legatura cu cele de mai sus... am gasit undeva un citat al lui Appius Claudius, care zice ca &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Fiecare este arhitectul propriului viitor"&lt;/span&gt;. Frate cata dreptate are, sau avea. De fapt, a avut pe atunci si are si in ziua de astazi, in ciuda faptului ca el nu mai e, da' astea sunt detalii.&lt;br /&gt;Oricum eu sunt de parere ca asa e. Eu sunt genu' ala care nu crede in destin, soarta si alte nebunii de genu'. Totul se face sub influenta constientul si a inconstientului. Voi?! Pareri, obiectii?! Se accepta orice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-8274666322183015198?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8274666322183015198/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-shuffle.html#comment-form' title='14 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8274666322183015198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8274666322183015198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-shuffle.html' title='Just shuffle'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-2370393797493889997</id><published>2010-02-13T23:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T00:09:45.614+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (15)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Ce iti propui pentru 2010?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am propus deja destul de multe. Gen... sa imi iau carnetu' de sofer, sa imi gasesc un job ce sa il pot face in paralel cu facultatea, sa fac niste cursuri de barman, apoi de fotografie, sa invat sa cant la chitara... etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. In 2010 iti doresti sa ajungi undeva?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unde mi-am dorit, am ajuns deja, ca o albina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Cel mai mare esec in 2009?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu am apuc sa dau de carnet si nu am ajuns la mare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Cand erai mic, toata lumea te intreba "ce vrei sa te faci cand vei fi mare", tu ce raspundeai?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musafir, doctor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Daca un inger vine si iti spune ca mai ai de trait fix un an, ce faci?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tip "uraaa, devin Mortea".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Daca ai castiga la loto 10 mil. de Euro, ce ai face cu banii?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Foarte multe...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ce ai vrea sa scrie pe piatra ta funerara?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aici se odihneste, cel mai complicat simplu om.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. In 2010 vrei sa incerci sa sari cu parasuta?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daaa. E unu' din obiectivele mele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Ce luna urasti cel mai mult?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunile de iarna, bineinteles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. In 2012 vine Apocalipsa?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macar de-ar fi asa. Daca da, atunci jos palaria in fata Mayasilor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via &lt;a href="http://crazymei.info/"&gt;Mei&lt;/a&gt;. Sarna'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-2370393797493889997?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/2370393797493889997/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/02/leapsa-15.html#comment-form' title='24 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2370393797493889997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2370393797493889997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/02/leapsa-15.html' title='Leapsa (15)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-622781835926767009</id><published>2010-01-31T22:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:36:01.804+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it general ?!</title><content type='html'>Orice om spera la mai bine. Unii chiar se roaga noaptea, atunci cand pun capul pe perna, pentru o zi mai buna decat cea ce tocmai ia sfarsit. Bai se roaga... Bai si spera... Spera si se ruaga. Pe deasupra viseaza. Viseaza, findca se aude de cand lumea si pamantu' ca asta nu le-o poate lua nimeni. E si cum mai toate lucrurile bune nu apar in fiecare zi, se intampla totusi la urma urmei. Ce fac unii cand ii izbeste un asemenea lucru bun?! Auuud?! Fug. Da frate, fug ca de Dracu', ca de Moarte. Sau poate nici de astia nu ar fugii intr-n asemenea hal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uitati-va cu ceva mai multa atentie in juru' vostru si veti observa.&lt;br /&gt;Cu asta m-am lamurit. Da' acum incerc sa imi dau seama de ce mama dracu' se intampla asa. E incredibil de frustrant. Cel putin pentru mine. Ma dor creierii incercand sa gasesc o explicatie plauzibila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mergem oare pe premisa ca e prea frumos sa fie adevarat?!&lt;br /&gt;Cum ca ar fi cu siguranta ceva la mijloc, pentru ca nu li se poate intampla tocmai lor?!&lt;br /&gt;Sunt oare atat de sadici incat tin cu tot dinadinsul sa se loveasca cu capu' de toti peretii, ca mai apoi sa isi dea zeci de palme si sa realizeze in final cat de prosti au fost?!&lt;br /&gt;Voluntar sau involuntar, cert e ca lasa orice lucru bun sa le alunece printre degete. Incet si sigur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voi v-ati comfruntat pana acum cu o astfel de situatie?! Povestiti-mi va rog.&lt;br /&gt;Eu am un singur mesaj pentru astfel de persoane: Don't be afraid to change. You may lose something good, but you main gain something even better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-622781835926767009?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/622781835926767009/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-it-general.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/622781835926767009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/622781835926767009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-it-general.html' title='Is it general ?!'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6425777916837428648</id><published>2010-01-28T21:48:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T22:18:51.078+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fi-mi-ar scarba de mine! (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S2HrBdzE-7I/AAAAAAAAAIw/GazFTOvX6vk/s1600-h/rereg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S2HrBdzE-7I/AAAAAAAAAIw/GazFTOvX6vk/s200/rereg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431881035996789682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Scriitor de exceptie", ca o albina, mi-as permite sa mai adaug eu.  N-are cum zic. Mai ales dupa ce mi-am cam neglijat blogu' in ultima vreme.&lt;br /&gt;Da' oricum, sarna' mult &lt;a href="http://crazymei.info/"&gt;prietena mica Mei &lt;/a&gt;si &lt;a href="http://cristinacirstea.wordpress.com/"&gt;prietena Cristina Cirstea. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-6425777916837428648?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6425777916837428648/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/01/fi-mi-ar-scarba-de-mine-2.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6425777916837428648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6425777916837428648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/01/fi-mi-ar-scarba-de-mine-2.html' title='Fi-mi-ar scarba de mine! (2)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/S2HrBdzE-7I/AAAAAAAAAIw/GazFTOvX6vk/s72-c/rereg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-5955945086819709913</id><published>2010-01-27T20:45:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T23:34:56.633+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Review</title><content type='html'>O luam in ordinea intamplarilor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-a mai fost inca odata confirmat faptul ca &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Politia Romana e prosti'&lt;/span&gt;.  Acum 2 saptamani, daca imi aduc aminte bine, eram cu un amic la munca. La munca la el, adica distribuitor de marfa. Neavand ce sa prestez acasa sau oriunde altundeva pe geru' asta, am plecat cu el. La modu', mai vad si eu peisajele imprejurimilor Bucurestiului. La un moment dat vedem o masina pe camp. Am incetinit, am oprit, am coborat asta pentru ca observasem o silueta ce nu se misca. Coboram langa masina (strada era ridicata cam la un metru si ceva de camp) deschidem portiera si spre usurarea noastra silueta ce avea sa fie o femeie la vreo 50 - 60 ani misca. Pe bancheta din spate, o pustoaica la vreo 17 - 18 ani. Masina se rasturnase, se rostogolise, insa motoru' mai mergea. Nici nu am apucat bine sa intram in vorba cu cele doua - care apropo nu vorbeau romana, erau bulgaroaice cel mai probabil - ca apare un echipaj de la Politia Rutiera si au inceput sa ne ia la intrebari si sa ne goneasca de acolo, spunandu-ne ca soferu' e la sectie si trebuie sa apara. Am ascultat curcanii si ne-am continuat drumu'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot in acea zi mi-a mai fost comfirmat, la fel, inca odata cum ca romanu' de rand nu e nici pe departe solidar asa cum se crede.  De ce ?! Pai dupa plecarea noastra de la locul accidentului, cam la 30 de minute ditanta, undeva in mijlocul pustiului, oarecum, intre camp si padure, la vreo 70 sau poate mai bine de km de Bucuresti, o patim noi. Gen s-a rupt cardanu' masinii. Era a firmei si fara sa mai proveace alte pagube, amicu' a hotarat sa ramen pe loc sa asteptam colegii lui de munca. Bai si-am asteptat, si-am asteptat, timp in care masini treceau si treceau, da' ai dracu' daca s-a oprit unu sa vada daca suntem ok. Dupa 4 - 5 ore de asteptare, inghetati (norocu' nostru a fost ca nu era zapada asta atunci, ca altfel, vorba unui amic, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;o sugeam pe biscuiti&lt;/span&gt;') vin colegii. Legam cardanu', intoarcem balena de masina impingand, o legam de una mai mica si dai si pleaca. Zic '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doamne bine ca am scapat, hai acasa ca mor de foame gen&lt;/span&gt;'. Si ce crezi ?! Nici nu apucam sa mergem 15 minute ca se rupe legatura din nou. Si trebuit sa ne oprim din nou sa ridicam masina pe cric, sa legam din nou si asta de vreo 3 - 4 ori. In fine in final am ajuns si acasa, dupa ore si ore de dardait.&lt;br /&gt;Deci ideea ce am reusit sa mi-o formez, e ca romanu' nostru, omu' de rand, in fine, e solidar doar daca apare la TV, in rest nimic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De azi pot spune: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Six down, one to go!"&lt;/span&gt;. Da' asta zau ca e cireasa. E cel mai al dracu', mai greu, mai stresant, mai asa si asa si pe dincolo examen din toate. Fac un apel catre 'bafta', 'noroc' si altele asemanate acestora. DACA EXISTATI CU ADEVARAT, ARATATI-VA, ACUM E MOMENTUL VOSTRU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-5955945086819709913?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/5955945086819709913/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/01/review.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5955945086819709913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5955945086819709913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/01/review.html' title='Review'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6710107627324419503</id><published>2010-01-21T20:16:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T20:55:56.069+02:00</updated><title type='text'>If I/you/we were</title><content type='html'>Citeam blogul prietenei &lt;a href="http://cristinacirstea.wordpress.com/"&gt;Cristina Cirstea&lt;/a&gt; zilelele trecute si mi-a placut tare una din chestiile de acolo. Anume faptu' ca a aflat de la o colega unul din subiectele din examenul de admitere la facultatea de Jurnalism. Facultate ce o intereseaza foarte tare pe domnisoara.&lt;br /&gt;Subiectu' suna cam asa: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ce ai face daca ai fi pentru o zi, un sul de hartie igienica ?!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Sunt foaaarte curios de raspunsurile voastre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa cum am spus si pe blogul &lt;a href="http://cristinacirstea.wordpress.com/"&gt;Cristinei&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinacirstea.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, eu m-as rostogolii prin intreaga lume. Iar acum mi-a mai trecut prin cap o situatie. Anume, de a imbraca trupul gol al unei femei, gen Shakira, intr-unul din clipurile ei, iar apoi... gata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-6710107627324419503?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6710107627324419503/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-iyouwe-were.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6710107627324419503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6710107627324419503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-iyouwe-were.html' title='If I/you/we were'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-1085531539433653139</id><published>2010-01-19T17:24:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T18:32:21.679+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Intrebare. Raspuns. Explicatie.</title><content type='html'>Intrebare: Ce au in comun blogu' meu si Bucuresti zilele astea ?!&lt;br /&gt;Raspuns: Trficu' muci.&lt;br /&gt;Explicatie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'trafic muci in Bucuresti'&lt;/span&gt;: la modu'... te apuca dracii pana ajungi in locurile unde ai treaba.&lt;br /&gt;Explicatie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'trafic muci pe blogu' meu'&lt;/span&gt;: la modu'... ciu-ciu, nema, ioc, canci, mort.&lt;br /&gt;Da' exista o explicatie pentru asta. Nu am timp. Promit pe verde. Incerc sa scriu, am idei, dar parca imi lipseste ceva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai am 3 examene in perioada ce urmeaza. E, acum nu va imaginati ca mananc pe paine cartile alea si de asta nu mai am timp de altceva, da' imi place, imi trebuie siii... cam atat.&lt;br /&gt;Pe langa asta, din cand in cand mai fac matanii, poate poate ma aude Dumnezeu si OPRESTE DRACU' NISOAREA ASTA. Sau chiar Dracu' e devina aici ?! Hmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-1085531539433653139?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/1085531539433653139/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/01/intrebare-raspuns-explicatie.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/1085531539433653139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/1085531539433653139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/01/intrebare-raspuns-explicatie.html' title='Intrebare. Raspuns. Explicatie.'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8129195543776838055</id><published>2010-01-13T23:56:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T00:56:33.441+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (14)</title><content type='html'>De la mica mea prietena &lt;a href="http://crazymei.info/"&gt;Mei&lt;/a&gt;, am o noua leapsa. E de ceva vreme si cu asta imi cer scuze pentru intarziere prietena.&lt;br /&gt;Ce am de facut... ?! Sa precizez ce anume ne uneste pe toti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca sunt mai multe lucruri ce ne unesc. Lucruri materiale ca masinile, calculatoarele, telefoanele, messengeru s.a.m.d. Lucruri... nemateriale ca prostia, istetimea, gelozia, orgoliul, iubirea si multe multe altele.&lt;br /&gt;Oboseala si-a pus amprenta pe mine si de asta nu am sa aleg doar cateva persoane catre care sa indrept aceasta leapsa. Vreau un lucru mai simplu. Vreau sa imi spuneti voi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ce credeti ca ne uneste pe toti ?!&lt;/span&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/1235329569695667993-8129195543776838055?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8129195543776838055/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/01/leapsa-14.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8129195543776838055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8129195543776838055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/01/leapsa-14.html' title='Leapsa (14)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6461464706193667973</id><published>2010-01-02T03:27:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T03:29:42.016+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Retrospectiva 2009</title><content type='html'>Am avut un an plin cu bune si rele. Poate ca mai multe rele, dar cele bune, atatea cate au fost, le-au acaparat pe restul.&lt;br /&gt;2009 A inceput nu foarte ok. Party-ul de revelion a fost ca intotdeauna foarte tare. Cu toate ca nu l-am facut acolo unde imi doream mai mult, insa am reusit sa ma distrez ca de fiecare data. Spuneam ca nu a inceput ok pentru ca a trebuit sa ma despart de tipa cu care eram atunci. Proasta mutare atunci cand am acceptat sa fiu cu ea si la fel de proasta mutarea atunci cand am ales sa ma despart de ea, dar de folos ultima dintre mutari. Asa ca sa intelegeti de ce a fost proasta si ultima mutarea, va spun doar ca am fost amenintat ca se va sinucide si mi-a parut rau pentru ea, atunci cand ceilalti au aflat ce se intamplase. Dupa asta lucrurile au mers ok, doar eram in liceu si altceva nu prea aveam ce face.&lt;br /&gt;A venit primavara si lucrurile s-au schimbat putin. Mi-am luat inima in dinti, metaforic vorbind, si am dat... viata acestui blog. Cu ajutoru' lui a urmat sa cunosc oameni foarte tari si foarte interesanti. Din toate punctele de vedere. Am ajuns chiar sa ii cunosc personal pe &lt;a href="http://hyperione.info/"&gt;Fata din umbra&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.bek00letz.ro/"&gt;Bek00letz&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.danfintescu.ro/"&gt;Dan Fintescu&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="main"&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.ro/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;ct=res&amp;amp;cd=9&amp;amp;ved=0CBoQFjAI&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.kissfm.ro%2Fdjs%2F6%2FOana-Radu.html&amp;amp;rct=j&amp;amp;q=oana+radu&amp;amp;ei=25A-S8TzGqaemwPg1IXPBA&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNHxwLzdztBu4524G-t_G287rDG8fA" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','9','AFQjCNHxwLzdztBu4524G-t_G287rDG8fA','','0CBoQFjAI')"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oana Radu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="main"&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.ro/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;ct=res&amp;amp;cd=7&amp;amp;ved=0CBYQFjAG&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.kissfm.ro%2Fdjs%2F10%2FAndreea-Andrei.html&amp;amp;rct=j&amp;amp;q=andreea+andrei&amp;amp;ei=tZE-S9l_kKKaA5mZjMYE&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNHRo5oknCaUiTJag25Wg6w2mUDnkQ" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','7','AFQjCNHRo5oknCaUiTJag25Wg6w2mUDnkQ','','0CBYQFjAG')"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andreea Andrei. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vara am simtit-o... aproape din plin. Spun 'aproape' pentru ca nu am ajuns la mare. Am muncit pe unde am putut, insa nu am apucat sa fac asta atat cat as fi vrut si cat ar fi trebuit. A venit apoi bacu' ce mi-a dat destul de multe batai de cap, picandu-l in prima faza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricat de mult imi displace sezonu' rece, inclin sa cred ca din toata perioada anului, sezonu' rece a fost cel mai bun pentru mine. A fost mai bun pentru ca in toamna am reusit sa iau bacu' si am intrat la facultatea de psihologie, asa cum imi doream si imi propusesem.&lt;br /&gt;Tot in sezonu' rece mi-am cunoscut domnisoara, moment si perioada ce sunt cea mai buna parte a intreg anului abea apus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am propus sa nu regret nimic din ceea ce am facut in treacut, desi uneoir vad ca e destul de greu. In 2009 am facut lucruri ce nu mi-au placut, da' nu vreau sa spun ca le regret, pur si simplu s-a intaplat sa fie asa. In aceeasi masura gandesc si despre lucrurile ce mi-as fi dorit sa le fac, insa nu am avut ocazia, din varii motive. E timp destul.&lt;br /&gt;Ideea e ca 2009 e deja istorie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-6461464706193667973?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6461464706193667973/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/01/retrospectiva.html#comment-form' title='11 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6461464706193667973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6461464706193667973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2010/01/retrospectiva.html' title='Retrospectiva 2009'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8993678636271969332</id><published>2009-12-24T20:21:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T02:32:57.784+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De Craciun...</title><content type='html'>Fii mai bun! Da, macar acum.&lt;br /&gt;Frate... imi aduc aminte cat imi placea Craciunu' cand eram mic. Ce ma mai certam cu ai mei sa puna bradu' in camera unde eu dormeam, doar doar il vad pe mosu'. Ghinion insa, niciodata nu am avut succes. Eram atat de nerabdator, atat de fericit, atat de... copil cred. Acum insa... nu mai e nimic la fel. Acum trebuie sa o vad pe mama cum se streseaza cu toate pregatirirle, sa o vad cum alearga ca titirezu' prin casa, incercand sa fac totu'. Eu sunt ala care pleaca dupa ce trebuie. La modu':&lt;br /&gt;Mama: du-te te rog sa imi iei si mie aia.&lt;br /&gt;Eu: ok!&lt;br /&gt;Merg, iau, ajung acasa, ma trimite dupa alta. Asta pana cand la un moment dat ma lasa in pace, insa nu prea mult, pret de cateva minute, dupa care vine si ma roaga sa mai ies odata. Intr-un tarziu devine enervant, zau asa. Da' na'.&lt;br /&gt;Norocu' meu e ca mai sunt soramea si tata care isi fac si ei treaba de fiecare data.&lt;br /&gt;In zile ca astea ma simt mandru ca nu sunt femeie in casa. Eu am mai avut timp de un verficat al mail-urilor, de un telefon, de un TV, de o portie de abureala dubioasa, da mama nu. LAsta e la modu'... ce sa-i faci?! Ai vrut familie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si cum spuneam Craciunu' nu mai e acelasi. Anu' asta imi dorea sa fac sarbatorile muncind. Bine inca mai vreau asta, da' deja am inceput a fi mustrat, cat de cat, de unii amici cum ca ii las la bine si asta nu se cade, da' vedem ca mai e. Gen vroiam ca anu' asta sa fac ceva diferit. Sa nu mai stau sa mananc, sa beau si sa petrec. Vroiam/vreau sa fac ceva din care sa imi iasa si bani. Cica a muncii in timpu' sarbatorilor inseamna ca pierd toata distractia, da' la mine nu e asa. Daca mediu imi permite eu ma distrez oriunde, asa... ca o albina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum, primu' gand ce imi trece prin minte e la modu'... 'fuck, a mai trecut un an! Cand, cum, unde?! Fi-mi-ar scarba de mine!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, acestea fiind scrise va urez un &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Craciun Fericit&lt;/span&gt; care sa il petreceti asa cum va doriti si cu cine va doriti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Devilla13x/76854a98281932.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Devilla13x/76854a98281932.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;The Underdog Project - Winter jam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1235329569695667993-8993678636271969332?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8993678636271969332/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/12/de-craciun.html#comment-form' title='11 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8993678636271969332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8993678636271969332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/12/de-craciun.html' title='De Craciun...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6335258657550148446</id><published>2009-12-24T03:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T03:24:52.710+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Iti Multumesc!</title><content type='html'>Da. Nu te mira asa. Iti multumesc. Sa nu crezi nici macar o secunda ca nu am de ce sau pentru ce, fiindca... din contra, am atatea si atatea motive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt in stare sa fac o lista intreaga de multumiri, insa ma abtin sa o insir aici, doar pentru ca e mult mai dragut sa ti-o soptesc la ureche.&lt;br /&gt;Aici iti pot spune doar ca iti multumesc pentru zambetele din fiecare zi. Acele zambete de care ma indragostesc mereu. Acele zambete ce imi insoresc si imi bine dispun fiecare minut petrecut alaturi de tine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iti multumesc pentru ca mi-ai dat sansa sa iti ofer tot ce nu ai avut pana acum si poate... cine stie, voi reusii sa iti ofer mai mult decat crezi tu, eu si/sau amandoi laolalta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ma oftica faptu' ca nu pot transpune in cuvinte toate sentimentele ce sunt in mine asemenea valurilor marii cand se lovesc de stanci. Da' tu stii foarte bine ce simt si apreciez faptu' ca esti atat de isteata incat sa intelegi si sa iti dai seama ca ceea ce noi avem, pur si simplu nu se poate exprima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promit sa iti soptesc la ureche multumirile mele, iar ceea ce ai citit aici, acum si melodia de mai jos, care de asemenea e pentru tine, sa fie doar de incalzire.&lt;br /&gt;Sa tii minte intotdeauna ca te iubesc. Te iubesc... de tot obraznico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/morsa2003/ea829dfdd8b482.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/morsa2003/ea829dfdd8b482.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;Macy Gray - Glad your' here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/1235329569695667993-6335258657550148446?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6335258657550148446/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/12/iti-multumesc.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6335258657550148446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6335258657550148446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/12/iti-multumesc.html' title='Iti Multumesc!'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-5204429322193162555</id><published>2009-12-21T21:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T22:55:14.103+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sa te cunosti mai bine'/><title type='text'>Sa te cunosti mai bine (4)</title><content type='html'>Stau relaxat pe scaun, in fata biroului si mananc o portocala. Din cand in cand, mai arunc un ochi pe geam sa vad ce se intampla, sa vad care dintre vecini mai are probleme cu parcatu' pe zapada asta. Am in fata mea cursurile de la Psihologie Experimentala si incerc sa caut un subiect ok, demn de un referat. Totusi... toate astea sunt acaparate de concentrarea mea asupra unui singur lucru si anume... vreau o intrebare pentru aceasta categorie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ce crezi?! Am gasit-o. Stiu ca fiecare dintre noi suntem speciali in felul nostru. Si mai stiu ca fiecare dintre noi avem CEVA ce ne face speciali. De data asta va rog frumos sa imi raspundeti la intrebarea asta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ce te face pe tine special/a ?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1235329569695667993-5204429322193162555?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/5204429322193162555/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/12/sa-te-cunosti-mai-bine-4.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5204429322193162555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5204429322193162555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/12/sa-te-cunosti-mai-bine-4.html' title='Sa te cunosti mai bine (4)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-5561228541538740004</id><published>2009-12-18T00:10:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:45:58.286+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (13)</title><content type='html'>Din nou, de la &lt;a href="http://crazymei.info/"&gt;prietena mica... Mei&lt;/a&gt; am o leapsa in care trebuie sa vorbesc despre melodia ce ma inspira.&lt;br /&gt;Eu unu' nu am o asemenea melodie. Pur si simplu nu pot fi inspirat de o melodie anume. Fiecare dintre cele ce le ascult au farmecu' lor si imi dau anumite stari.&lt;br /&gt;Melodia asta e foarte noua in playlist-ul meu si sper sa va placa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/alex13553/e79036b226a9e8.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/alex13553/e79036b226a9e8.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;Shpongle - Are you sphongled&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-5561228541538740004?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/5561228541538740004/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/12/leapsa-13.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5561228541538740004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5561228541538740004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/12/leapsa-13.html' title='Leapsa (13)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-1533091401723450376</id><published>2009-12-16T00:34:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T01:32:12.643+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Din pacate...</title><content type='html'>A venit iarna. Mancaaami-ar sa se-nbolnaveasca! De tinut minte. Asta e una din expresiile mele. Invatati-o daca vreti, preluati-o daca doriti, da' anunt ca sunt destul de scump cand vine vorba de drepturi de autor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bai frate... chiar era nevoie de atata zapada?! Nu pe bune acum. Ce... ?! Nu ajungeau cativa fulgi 'ici 'colo?! Azi am mers precum un ciudat, vreme de o ora, de la un restaurant, unde am mers cu cativa colegi dupa facultate sa bem o cafea, pana acasa. Daca as fi ales sa iau masina, sunt sigur ca as fi facut vreo 2 ore, un drum care initial cu masina il fac in 20 de minute. Mentionez ca "masina" inseamna un Mercedes. Este ca acum va ganditi ca am masina tare ?! :D Wrooong. E Mercedesu' celor de la RATB, fi-mi-ar scarba de ei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma nenica, voi stiti cat de mult imi displace mie iarna?! Nu stiti, da' va spun eu acum. FOARTE MULT. Frig, zapada, cancer ce sa mai... la deal-la vale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma opresc din scris. Ma ridic de pe scaun. Merg sa ma uit pe geam, iar in timp ce fac cei trei pasi pana la fereastra, ma rog sa se fi oprit ninsoarea. Ajuns la fereastra, dau perdeaua la o parte si ce crezi?! Ninge mai tare decat acum ceva vreme cand am efectuat aceeasi manevra. Si din nou spun. Mancaaami-ar sa se-nbolnaveasca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singuru' moment in care mi-ar placea o vreme ca asta, ar fi doar daca as fi undeva la munte, de fapt pe un munte, intr-o cabana foarte draguta, langa un semineu care sa ma incalzeasca si bineinteles, alaturi de domnisoara mea, ca fara ea nu ar avea pic de farmec. De fapt fara ea nu as pleca intr-un asemenea loc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da... si imi mai place sa vad zapada de Craciun si Revelion. Atat. Da' atat. Bai da' doar atat. ATAT DOAMNEEE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-1533091401723450376?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/1533091401723450376/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/12/din-pacate.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/1533091401723450376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/1533091401723450376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/12/din-pacate.html' title='Din pacate...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6124893632963541061</id><published>2009-12-10T18:20:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T21:10:37.075+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (12)</title><content type='html'>Vine de la domnisoara &lt;a href="http://cristinacirstea.wordpress.com/"&gt;Cristina Cirstea&lt;/a&gt;, amica mea cu care nu am mai vorbit de secole, da' sper ca pana la sfarsitul anului sa vorbim cateva minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. In ce animal ai vrea sa te reincarnezi ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau sa ma reincarnez in nici un fel de animal. Eu vreau sa devin Moartea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Ce ti-ar lipsi cel mai mult in viata ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contactul cu oamenii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Ce apreciezi cel mai mult la o persoana ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faptu' ca imi acorda incredere, bunul simt si sinceritatea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Care este culoarea preferata pentru haine ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verde, albastru, negru...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. O calatorie care ai vrea sa o faci si tara care ai vrea sa o vizitezi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portugalia si... Caraibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Citatul/zicala preferata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu am un citat preferat, insa deocamdata imi place cum suna: "Fara femei, inceputul vietii noastre ar fi lipsit de ajutor, mijlocul de placere si sfarsitul de mangaiere" - Schopenhawer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Ce ti-ar placea cel mai mult sa faci ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In momentu' asta... sa sar cu parasuta din avion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Daca nu ai face ceea ce faci in fiecare zi, cu ce ai vrea sa iti umplii ziua ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-ar fi placut sa fac tenis, inot, ciclism. Mi-ar fi placut sa am activitati dintre cele mai diverse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-6124893632963541061?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6124893632963541061/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/12/leapsa-12.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6124893632963541061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6124893632963541061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/12/leapsa-12.html' title='Leapsa (12)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-3502280510350638344</id><published>2009-12-10T17:09:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:26:54.235+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (11)</title><content type='html'>Vine de la &lt;a href="http://crazymei.info/"&gt;mica mea prietena... Mei&lt;/a&gt; si cica sunt nevoit sa insir 10 lucruri ciudate despre mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Nopatea, cand dorm, daca ma trezesc sa imi schimb pozitia, am intotdeauna grija sa imi aranjez paru' ca nu cumva sa ma trezesc cu el in toate directiile.&lt;br /&gt;2. Eu am in pat o singura perna si majoritatea orelor din timpul somnului le dorm pe langa ea.&lt;br /&gt;3. Nu suport sa aud pe cineva spargand baloane din guma de mestecat.&lt;br /&gt;4. Am o stea, ce am numit-o Veda, de pe vremea cand avea 10-11 ani.&lt;br /&gt;5. Cand mananc, nu imi place sa primesc o lingura/furculita umeda si prosop, pentru ca eu nu ma sterg, eu ma spal.&lt;br /&gt;6. Cand ma spal pe dinti stau rezemat de perete, altfel nu se poate.&lt;br /&gt;7. Sunt visator. Foarte visator. Si in aceeasi masura sunt si realist, realist dus la extrem, deseori ajungand la pesimism.&lt;br /&gt;8. Imi place sa despic firu' in patru. Caut, ma infosrmez, fac sapaturi, intreb oamenii. Imi place sa stiu tot, sa cunosc foarte multe.&lt;br /&gt;9. Atunci cand vorbesc cu cineva, ajung mai mereu la: "spune-mi povestea ta" si pun foarte multe intrebari.&lt;br /&gt;10. Imi place sa mananc coaie de porc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-a soptit cineva ca lumea vrea sa cunoasca (macar) 10 lucruri ciudate despre: in ordinea din lista... &lt;a href="http://www.andradiana.com/"&gt;viitoarea domnisoara doctor Andra&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.bek00letz.ro/"&gt;a tot Iluminantul&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://cafeaua-de-dimineata11.blogspot.com/"&gt;prietena Catalina, cea cu cafeaua de dimineata&lt;/a&gt; si bineinteles &lt;a href="http://emmafantasy.wordpress.com/"&gt; domnisoara Fantasy(sta), Emma Fantasy(sta). &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andradiana.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-3502280510350638344?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/3502280510350638344/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/12/leapsa-11.html#comment-form' title='28 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3502280510350638344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3502280510350638344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/12/leapsa-11.html' title='Leapsa (11)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-4765453414876816643</id><published>2009-11-30T01:16:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T01:34:52.816+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ascult incontinuu</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/axelbt/94b2c6df896f0d.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/axelbt/94b2c6df896f0d.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;No mercy - Please don't go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca e de la o persoana foarte draga mie. O persoana cu care reusesc, foarte bine, sa comunic prin orice cale posibila. Multe ar fi de spus aici. Tebuie neaaparat sa scriu despre, insa nu pot momentan. Astept... astept sa se mai adune ceva ganduri si sentimente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/amihai07/049657fb83c553.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/amihai07/049657fb83c553.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;Andra feat. Adi Cristescu - Colt de suflet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca imi place foarte mult Andra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/nekocika/fe58212e301006.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/nekocika/fe58212e301006.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;Paradigma - Follow me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca... pur si simplu imi place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-4765453414876816643?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/4765453414876816643/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/ascult-incontinuu.html#comment-form' title='20 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4765453414876816643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4765453414876816643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/ascult-incontinuu.html' title='Ascult incontinuu'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8927841660471733154</id><published>2009-11-26T23:16:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T01:09:54.153+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De ce doar atat ?!</title><content type='html'>Am observat mai peste tot in juru' meu. Fiecare vrea sa faca o impresie bune. Insa asta, pana la un anumit punct. Acel punct fiind momentu' cand si-au atins scopu'.&lt;br /&gt;E atat de gresit. Te arajezi, te parfumezi, pui pe tine haine dintre cele mai cele, in speranta ca vei primii complimente, vei atrage priviri. Asta pana cand reusesti sa obtii persoana care o doresti, iar apoi... apoi gata. Dupa o anumita perioada toata munca asta de a atrage persoana de langa tine, de a o face sa te doreasca mai mult si mai mult si mai mult dispare. Pur si simplu. De ce oare?!&lt;br /&gt;Am pus si eu intrebarea asta banala: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Bai, de ce nu mai ai atata tragere de inima ca la inceput?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raspunsu' ce mi-a fost dat in nenumarate randuri suna cam asa: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Eh, daca ma place, ma place asa cum sunt si tot la mine se intoarce apoi."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refuz sa inteleg cum merge treaba asta. Chiar trebuie sa existe atat orgoliu'?! Sau de fapt ce inseamna toate astea?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-8927841660471733154?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8927841660471733154/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-ce-doar-atat.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8927841660471733154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8927841660471733154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-ce-doar-atat.html' title='De ce doar atat ?!'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-7315122366076184728</id><published>2009-11-26T22:39:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T14:54:55.792+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cum a mers ?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lumini. Camera. Liniste pe platou! Motor. &lt;del&gt; Actiune&lt;/del&gt;. Siii... GATA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Later Edit&lt;/span&gt; - Mersi frumos pentru ajutor &lt;a href="http://92lucia.wordpress.com/"&gt;Lucia&lt;/a&gt;. Datorita tie am mai invatat si eu ceva.&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/1235329569695667993-7315122366076184728?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/7315122366076184728/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/cum-mers.html#comment-form' title='13 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7315122366076184728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7315122366076184728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/cum-mers.html' title='Cum a mers ?!'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-2603559837815202008</id><published>2009-11-21T18:05:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T18:23:28.171+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Astia sunt banditi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Inca nu m-am hotarat, daca si cu cine, sa votez.&lt;br /&gt;Am vazut putin din confruntarea de aseara. Chiar mi-a placut. M-au convins toti trei si nici unul. Si totusi, candidati mai sunt. O fi oare vr'unu demn?!&lt;br /&gt;Voi mergeti la vot?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sau mai bine merg eu in decembrie?! Poate atunci voi fi mai lamurit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/cipitax/f2376c1ed8746f.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/cipitax/f2376c1ed8746f.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;Nimeni Altu' feat. Keri - Astia sunt banditi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-2603559837815202008?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/2603559837815202008/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/astia-sunt-banditi.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2603559837815202008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2603559837815202008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/astia-sunt-banditi.html' title='Astia sunt banditi'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6169511291432422988</id><published>2009-11-16T18:59:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T19:54:30.811+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dovada de perseverenta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In prima saptamana, profesorul ii da elevului o partitura, foarte grea si il pune sa o cante. Ceea ce iese din gura elevului... crima si pedeapsa.&lt;br /&gt;In cea de-a doua saptamana, elevul primeste o alta partitura, una mai grea decat cea din prima saptamana. Daca in prima saptamana a cantat groaznic, in cea de-a doua, cu o partitura mai dificila decat prima, totu' a fost un dezastru.&lt;br /&gt;a treia si a patra saptamana la fel. Frustrat, elevul isi intreaba profesorul:&lt;br /&gt; - De ce va bateti joc de el?!&lt;br /&gt;Auzind asta, profesorul ia partitura, cea din prima saptamana si ii spune sa cante. Atunci el canta extraordinar. Ii da si a doua partitura si din nou, canta extraordinar. Atunci, profu' spune:&lt;br /&gt; - Robert, daca nu iti faceam asta, tu tot la prima partitura ai fi fost si acum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voi ce concluzie trageti de aici?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-6169511291432422988?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6169511291432422988/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/dovada-de-perseverenta.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6169511291432422988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6169511291432422988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/dovada-de-perseverenta.html' title='Dovada de perseverenta'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6895468751979971890</id><published>2009-11-15T02:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T02:10:56.491+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Maxim de absurd romanesc</title><content type='html'>In urma decesului tatalui, fiica primeste mostenire o masina ce ulterior doreste sa o radieze. Pentru a putea face asta, a fost nevoie de copie dupa testament, plus copie dupa certificatul de deces.&lt;br /&gt;Zis si facut, insa masina nu a putut fi radiat pana ce sotul femeii nu a dat cu subsemnatul ca fiind... mortul, cum ca acesta vrea sa radieze masina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta se poate intampla doar la noi. Acum spuneti si voi, ca eu atunci cand am auzit am ramas prost. E o intamplare adevarata, patita de profa mea de engleza de la facultate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alte exemple ce s-ar putea incadra in categiria asta, cunoasteti?! As fi bucuros sa le aud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-6895468751979971890?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6895468751979971890/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/maxim-de-absurd-romanesc.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6895468751979971890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6895468751979971890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/maxim-de-absurd-romanesc.html' title='Maxim de absurd romanesc'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-1896566785788959821</id><published>2009-11-15T01:53:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T01:59:25.319+02:00</updated><title type='text'>About... 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Pagina unde sunt asteptate intrebari, sugestii si/sau reclamatii cu privire la blog sau cel ce scrie pe acest blog.&lt;br /&gt;Nu am sa insir lucruri despre mine, ci am sa va dau doua link-uri catre duoa dintre posturile mele in care ma caracterizez, descriu... luati-o cum vreti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUserXP%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt; 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&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;a href="http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/09/leapsa-de-gradu-9.html"&gt;Leapsa de gradu' 9&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In perioada ce urmeaza sper sa apuc sa fac o adresa de mail destinata voua, celar ce cotit si comentati acest blog. Asta in cazul in care doriti sa imi spuneti ceva ce nu vreti sa para pe blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-1896566785788959821?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/1896566785788959821/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/about-simplu_15.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/1896566785788959821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/1896566785788959821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/about-simplu_15.html' title='About... Simplu'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-2524372686345294050</id><published>2009-11-10T00:26:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T01:10:18.476+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Parerea ta conteaza 1</title><content type='html'>Uite cum facem. Eu va povestesc ceva, iar voi va dati cu parerea si imi raspundeti si mie catorva intrebari.&lt;br /&gt;1. Cine credeti ca e de vine aici?!&lt;br /&gt;2. Ce parere aveti de faptu' ca ea si-a cerut iertare?!&lt;br /&gt;3. Ce parere aveti de faptu' ca el s-a suparat atat de tare pentru un asemenea lucru?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci. Avem una bucata tipa + una bucata tip. Relatia dintre cei doi se desfasoara la distanta, mai exact aproximativ 300 km. amandoi fiind din orase diferite. Se vad destul de rar si atunci intr-una din zilele weekendului, atunci cand el ajunge in orasul ei pentru cateva ore.&lt;br /&gt;De-a lungul unei intregi saptamani el o anunta ca e posibil sa vina in orasul ei sambata, insa tot de-a lungul respectivei saptamani el a infirmat sosirea lui. Gel el spunea ca vine, ba ca nu mai vine, ba ca vine sigur, ba ca a intervenit ceva, ba ca nu mai are cu cine, ca nu mai are bani si tooot asa.&lt;br /&gt;In vinerea din saptamana respectiva, domnisoara planuieste cu unul din parinti ca sambata sa mearga sa caute gresie si faianta pentru baie. Dupa ce ea isi planuieste asta, la doar cateva ore distanta afla ca tipu' ei vine cu siguranta.&lt;br /&gt;Din moment ce parintii nu il cunosc, ea nu a putut sa amane planurile deja facute. Auzind astea, el se supara si din acel moment incepe sa se poarte mai rece cu ea. Nu o mai suna atat de des, ii spune ca e suparat pe ea pentru asta si ca asa va ramane pentru cateva zile.&lt;br /&gt;Observand raceala lui continua, ea considera ca a gresit si "isi cere iertare". Dupa asta el nimic. Ba mai mult, ii spune ca atunci cand ea va vrea sa vina la el in oras e posibil sa procedeze si el la fel si ii indeasa pe gat cum ca el face totu' doar pentru ei, sa le fie lor bine si ea nimic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-2524372686345294050?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/2524372686345294050/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/parerea-ta-conteaza-intr-o-oarecare.html#comment-form' title='23 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2524372686345294050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2524372686345294050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/parerea-ta-conteaza-intr-o-oarecare.html' title='Parerea ta conteaza 1'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6029191284325092322</id><published>2009-11-08T23:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:22:03.642+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mici changes...</title><content type='html'>Pentru ca simteam nevoia. Atat eu cat si blogu' meu.&lt;br /&gt;Acum sper ca tema asta sa placa ochilor vostrii.&lt;br /&gt;Sper sa mai apara cateva schimbari in ceea ce priveste continutu' de pe partea dreapta, insa asta pe parcurs pentru ca trebuie sa gasesc ceva original sper eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intrebari, sugestii, reclamatii ?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-6029191284325092322?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6029191284325092322/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/mici-cheanges.html#comment-form' title='14 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6029191284325092322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6029191284325092322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/mici-cheanges.html' title='Mici changes...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-322003076353093054</id><published>2009-11-02T21:32:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T01:10:46.676+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Atentie post kilometric !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nu eram sigur daca sa raspund si eu intrebarilor mele si ve-ti vedea de ce imediat, insa m-am razgandit si pe langa asta mai pun la socoteala si indemnul lui &lt;a href="http://hayliehayl.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Haylie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;1 - Cum esti tu ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sunt destul de putine lucruri de spus despre mine, dar in acelasi timp si destul de multe. Nu as putea niciodata sa dau detalii exacte despre mine, asta o pot face doar cei din jur. Daca incep sa insir tot ceea ce cred eu despre mine ar insemna sa ma laud si asta nu imi place. Oricum... incerc ceva. Sunt simplu da?! Asta sper ca o stie toata lumea, ca ati inteles-o si observat-o cu totii. In mare parte a timpului sunt destul de mandru de mine si de ceea ce fac. Foarte rar am impresii proaste despre mine si asta doar atunci cand nu imi iese ceeea ce imi propun... ma rog detalii detalii. Imi place sa ascult frate, imi place sa aud cat mai multe despre oameni, sa incerc sa le aflu' pana si cel mai ascuns secret al lor. Sa va ajut putin sa va dati seama cum sunt eu atunci cand cineva imi povesteste problema lui, of-ul lui. Ganditi-va ca va e foame. Bai da o foame d'aia disperata, nebuna, sa va faca sa spuneti ca a-ti fi in stare sa mancati si un cal. Plusam cu faptu' ca vedeti pe cineva mancand, insa voi nu puteti si salivati (metaforic vorbind) in asa hal incat va vine sa il strangeti p'ala de gat sa ii luati mancarea. Ei bine ceva de genu' simt eu cand cineva imi spune cate ceva despre viata lui si direct sau indirect imi cere ajutoru'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ma consider un tip destul de empatic si asta mi-a fost confirmat de cateva persoane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sunt inzestrat cu foarte mult calm, cu multa rabdare si curiozitate. Nu sunt egoist (nu sunt sigur daca am fost sau nu vreodata, da' sper sa nu fi fost) da' stiu ca atunci cand calmul, rabdarea si curiozitatea s-au impartit eu am stat cu siguranta de mai multe ori la coada. Ce rau am fost... stiu stiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Imi place sa vorbesc. Deci daca tu esti o persoana comunicativa, nu mai avem nevoie decat de o sticla de vin rosu, un Pepsi Twist si iti garantez ca orele trec pe nesimtite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Am boala intrebarilor, zic eu. Gen pun foarte multe intrebari atunci cand vorbesc cu cineva. Mi se pare o metoda foarte buna de a scoate ce vreau de la om, pentru ca astfel el nu va spune niciodata tot ceea ce vreau eu sa aud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;De multe ori am tendinta sa o dau dintr-una in alta,, insa mereu ajung sa termin ce am inceput.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nu stiu sa fiu gelos. Nu imi place. Nu as putea fi nici daca m-as straduii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nu stiu daca am mai spus pe undeva pe aici in ultimu' timp, da' sunt un firav si un sensibil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In momentu' asta sincer nu mai am idee ce as mai putea spune despre mine, oricum mi se pare deja foarte mult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 - Cum ai vrea sa fi tu ?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bai sincer eu nu vreau sa fiu nici cum. Sunt bine asa cum sunt, saaau poate ceva mai bogat. Da vreau sa fiu mai bogat. De fapt nu sunt bogat si deci nu am cum sa fiu MAI bogat asa ca mai bine spus e VREAU SA FIU BOGAT. In rest nimic. cum spunea mai sus, ma simt mandru de mine si de ceea ce sunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 - Si ce te retine sa fi asa cum vrei ?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O suna de bani, destul de mare pentru mine, ce m-ar ajuta sa pornesc. DAR trebuie ca mai devreme sau mai tarziu sa resusesc sa pornesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Off topic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Simt nevoia sa ma laud. Am o colega la facultate, ce e pasionata de zodii si chestii inrudite cu zodiile. Ma rog, intelegeti voi. Si mi-a zis ca s-a uitat atent la mine cateva zile si a observat cat sunt de sociabil. A inceput sa ma intrebe ce fel de prietene am avut inainte si daca am acum una. Apoi m-a intrebat ce zodie sunt si dupa ce a auzit ca sunt Sagetator a dat din cap, s-a uitat lung la mine si mi-a spus ca as face bine sa imi gasesc o tipa din Leu. Cica o astfel de tipa ar fi cea mai potrivita pentru mine. Culmea... posibil sa o fi gasit, ca o albina. Detalii pe parcurs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-322003076353093054?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/322003076353093054/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/atentie-post-kilometric.html#comment-form' title='26 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/322003076353093054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/322003076353093054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/11/atentie-post-kilometric.html' title='Atentie post kilometric !!!'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-4454275251492973436</id><published>2009-10-31T22:26:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T01:11:03.475+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prostie de gradu' 0</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Vorbeam mai alarteri cu cea mai buna prietena a mea si ca de fiecare data o dam dintr-una intr-alta si ajungem la demostratie de iubire. Mai exact la afirmatia aia "Demostreaza-mi ca ma iubesti".&lt;br /&gt;De foarte multe ori am auzit-o. Mi se pare O FOARTE MARE PROSTIE. Cum frate sa spui asa ceva, sa ceri asa ceva?! Mie mi se pare unu' din cele mai josnice lucruri. E foarte penibil sa ceri asta. Da dovada de lasitate, de lipsa de respect, de neincredre si batjocura.&lt;br /&gt;Ce poti sa faci in situatia asta?! Spuneti-mi si mie ca poate eu sunt mai prost si nu o inteleg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAAAU... da. Poti face ceva, insa asta inseamna ca cererea de demostratie sa vina de la un trepadus troglodit, moment in care EA, confuza de spusele ciumpalacului il poate intreba"Cum sa iti demostrez?!". Din moment ce EA intreaba asta daramatu' isi freaca bucuros palmele si ii cere sa se culce cu el. Prosti aia care o cer, proaste alea care o fac, dupa o asemenea situatie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aingura metoda prin care poti demostra ca iubesti acea persoana e prin fapte. Gen atentie ce i-o oferi, sprijinu', faptu' ca o faci sa rada atunci cand e suparata sau nu, ca o asculti atunci cand vorbeste, ca faci anumite compromisuri, oricat de mici ar fi. Mai de fiecare data lucrurile mici sunt cele mai semnificative. Si ar mai fi din astea, insa intelegeti voi ideea. Prietena mea imi impartaseste parerea, gen suntem pe aceeasi lungime de unda - ca o albina - in marea majoritate a timpului.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar voi?! voi ce parere aveti de... cererea asta?! Vi s-a intampla asta?! Cum ati procedat cu individu/a?! Detalii ca sunt foarte curios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-4454275251492973436?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/4454275251492973436/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/prostie-de-gradu-0.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4454275251492973436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4454275251492973436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/prostie-de-gradu-0.html' title='Prostie de gradu&apos; 0'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8735847836133549549</id><published>2009-10-26T19:15:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T20:52:47.808+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Intuitia feminina</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nu stiu eu prea multe despre intuitia feminina si de obicei, atunci cand am in fata un domeniu/lucru/cuvant/ect. despre care nu stiu prea multe sau nu stiu nimic, prefer sa ma documentez. Ei bine de data asta fac o mica exceptie si despre "Intuitia feminina" nu am sa caut nimic, nu am sa citesc nimic. Ma gandesc doar ca e un sentiment prezent, mai mult sau mai putin, in mintea, sufletul sau mai bine spun intr-o femeie, ca nu sunt prea sigur cum ar trebui sa fie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Se poate ca intuitia asta sa fie prezenta in functie de varsta ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Din cate stiu eu, te ajuta sa iei decizii la rece, DAR de cele mai multe ori decizia luata cu ajutorul intuitiei, ar trebui sa fie o decizie destul de buna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cunosc personal patru cazuri. Patru fete, care dupa ce si-au inceput viata sexuala cu respectivii, nu au trecut decat doua saptamani si au fost parasite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ok, pentru a-ti incepe viata sexuala nu ai nevoie doar de intuitie, dar ma gandesc ca are si ea un rol destul de important, nu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Asta e problema mea. Unde e frate intuitia in momente ca astea?! Te poate ea ghida stranb?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-8735847836133549549?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8735847836133549549/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/ituitia-feminina.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8735847836133549549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8735847836133549549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/ituitia-feminina.html' title='Intuitia feminina'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-2595483348970910639</id><published>2009-10-26T19:11:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:05:16.230+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sa te cunosti mai bine'/><title type='text'>Sa te cunosti mai bine (3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Din aceeasi categorie, azi intreb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Si ce te retine sa fi asa cum vrei tu?!"&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/1235329569695667993-2595483348970910639?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/2595483348970910639/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/sa-te-cunosti-mai-bine-iii.html#comment-form' title='16 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2595483348970910639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2595483348970910639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/sa-te-cunosti-mai-bine-iii.html' title='Sa te cunosti mai bine (3)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-7101951356196184824</id><published>2009-10-18T23:51:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:05:30.836+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sa te cunosti mai bine'/><title type='text'>Sa te cunosti mai bine (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Multumesc voua pentru raspunsurile foarte bune date pana la urma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Intrebarea a doua suna cam asa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Cum ai vrea sa fii?!"&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/1235329569695667993-7101951356196184824?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/7101951356196184824/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/sa-te-cunosti-mai-bine-ii.html#comment-form' title='23 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7101951356196184824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7101951356196184824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/sa-te-cunosti-mai-bine-ii.html' title='Sa te cunosti mai bine (2)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8724429852553937008</id><published>2009-10-14T01:16:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:06:23.520+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Secretul succesului</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Respecta-ti crezul si urmeaza-ti calea, orice altceva este o risipa de timp.&lt;br /&gt;Ai obligatia sa iti aflii rostul si sa iti indeplinesti menirea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Urmeaza-ti increzator visele! Traieste viata ce ti-ai imaginat-o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nu iti poti croii un drum spre succes fara a avea un obiectiv clar.Dar urmarind un tel corect vei reusi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sa stii, dar sa nu faci ce e corect e cea mai mare lasitate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Daca te gandesti la esec asta vei obtine. Daca esti indecis nimic nu ti se va intampla. Trebuie sa alegi o cauza mareata si sa o indeplinesti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Daca nu te daruiesti unei fapte marete, inca nu ai inceput sa traiesti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cand crezi din tot sufletul in ceea ce faci, trebuie sa perseverezi indiferent de obstacole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lucrurile bune nu se fac pe fuga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lucrurile mari au intotdeauna nevoie de timp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-8724429852553937008?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8724429852553937008/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/secretul-succesului_14.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8724429852553937008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8724429852553937008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/secretul-succesului_14.html' title='Secretul succesului'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-4286581010287556436</id><published>2009-10-13T00:22:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:05:51.450+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sa te cunosti mai bine'/><title type='text'>Sa te cunosti mai bine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Din categoria asta... in seara asta am o intrebare pentru pentru fiecare dintre voi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Cum esti tu?!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Am nevoie de un raspuns gen... descrierea ta, iar apoi urmeaza alta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Later Edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Eu am intrebat &lt;strong&gt;"cum esti tu?!"&lt;/strong&gt; si asteptam (inca mai astept) raspunsuri de genu'... sunt gras/a, milostiv/a, credul/a, egoist/a... intelegi?! Vreau sa va descrieti. E o chestie prin care voi va puteti cunoaste mai bine. Ok asta la sfarsit, dupa a 2-a intrebare. E un exercitiu daca ar fi sa o luam asa. Niciodata nu veti putea spuen concret cum sunteti voi, decat daca exersati asta. Asta e cea mai buna cale. Acum imi spuneti mie cum sunteti voi, iar pe parcurs, sa zicem facand asta macar odata pe luna, scriind pe o foaie cum sunteti voi, va ajuta sa va cunoaste mai bine, sa realizati anumite lucruri. Hai ca nu e chiar atat de greu nu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-4286581010287556436?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/4286581010287556436/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/sa-te-cunosti-mai-bine.html#comment-form' title='27 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4286581010287556436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4286581010287556436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/sa-te-cunosti-mai-bine.html' title='Sa te cunosti mai bine'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6493660492442026524</id><published>2009-10-10T17:10:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:06:49.624+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nesimtirea, bat-o vina!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Am citit acum cateva zile &lt;strong&gt;Ghidul nesimtitului&lt;/strong&gt; de &lt;strong&gt;Radu Paraschivescu&lt;/strong&gt; la recomandarea prietenei &lt;a href="http://hyperione.info/" target="_blank"&gt;Fata din umbra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. Mi-a placut foarte mult drept pentru care iti multumesc pentru ea prietene.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa ce am terminat-o m-a pus putin pe ganduri. Gen frate, nesimtirea ne inconjoara precum aerul. Ma gandesc asa... ce s-ar fi intamplat daca nesimtirea ar fi durut?! Sau daca ar fi fost eliminata drept un caz toxic?! Ar fi praf si pulbere in jur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citit pe acolo mi-am dat seama ca si eu am fost nesimtit de cateva ori. Si totusi ma gandesc daca exista cineva pe lumea asta, care sa nu fi fost nesimtit macar odata in viata lui.&lt;br /&gt;Eram destul de constient de nesimtirea din jur, da' dupa ce am citit cartea asta parca o vad mai clar ca niciodata. Ar putea fi ea eliminata?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-6493660492442026524?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6493660492442026524/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/nesimtirea-bat-o-vina.html#comment-form' title='12 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6493660492442026524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6493660492442026524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/nesimtirea-bat-o-vina.html' title='Nesimtirea, bat-o vina!'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-2981474443708497919</id><published>2009-10-05T21:04:00.012+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:07:05.256+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu te mai gandi la prostii !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Asta e replica aia tampita ce ma enerveaza pe mine atunci cand o aud si mai ales atunci cand imi este adresata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mi s-a intamplat de cateva ori, atunci cand vorbeam cu cate o tipa, ca propozitiile sau frazele ce le foloseam sa trimita cu gandul la sex. E si atunci tipa respectiva ma loveste cu replica asta... "nu te mai gandi la prostii!". Eu, amaratu' de mine, fara sa am nici cea mai mica intentia de a bate vr'un apropo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Intrebarea mea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;DE CE, ATUNCI CAND SE AJUNGE INTR-UN ASTFEL DE PUNCT, TREBUIE ROSTITA REPLICA ASTA?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sexu' nu e o prostie. Asta o stiu eu, o stiti voi si restu' lumii. Si totusi... de ce sex = prostii?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-2981474443708497919?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/2981474443708497919/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/nu-te-mai-gandi-la-prostii.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2981474443708497919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2981474443708497919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/nu-te-mai-gandi-la-prostii.html' title='Nu te mai gandi la prostii !'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8723362729828507358</id><published>2009-10-02T00:39:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:07:22.501+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Caracteriza-mi-as blogu'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Intai de toate, &lt;a href="http://gradinaluimyriam.info/" target="_blank"&gt;Myriam, &lt;/a&gt;imi cer scuze pentru intarzierea postului.&lt;br /&gt;De la &lt;a href="http://gradinaluimyriam.info/" target="_blank"&gt;Myriam&lt;/a&gt; am aceasta &lt;a title="Permanent Link to Raspundeti la provocare??" href="http://gradinaluimyriam.info/raspundeti-la-provocare.html" rel="bookmark"&gt;provocare&lt;/a&gt;, asadar iata-ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogul meu... Ce sa spun eu despre blogul meu?! Oricine are de spus ceva. O idee. Isi exprima gandurile. Considera ca prin a scrie se poate descarca. Sunt multe motive pentru care iti faci blog. Motivul meu a fost acela de a experimenta ceva nou, de a cunoaste oameni noi, de a citii lucruri diferite si de a avea si eu locu' meu, acolo unde eu sa pot scrie ce vreau.&lt;br /&gt;Nu e prea stralucit, nu ofera informatii dintre cela mai cele, e doar un loc in ce ma ajuta sa comunic cu oameni de peste tot. E un hobby. Nu e dus la extrem si poate asta il face mai placut, pentru mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu cred ca am fost prea explicit, poate deloc, insa nu pot spune altceva. Imi place sa scriu, desi asta nu se vede, pentru ca nu sunt prea activ la categoria asta, insa pe viitor voi incerca sa abordez mai multe subiecte, dintre cele mai simple, comune si in acelasi timp diverse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-8723362729828507358?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8723362729828507358/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/caracteriza-mi-as-blogu.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8723362729828507358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8723362729828507358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/caracteriza-mi-as-blogu.html' title='Caracteriza-mi-as blogu&apos;'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-5908406739177841065</id><published>2009-10-01T23:07:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:07:35.824+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Back... ca o albina</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Stiu stiu, am plecat din nou fara a va anunta. Stiu ca nu e frumos, insa am fost luat prin surprindere si nu am reusit sa imi fac timp sa imi anunt plecarea.&lt;br /&gt;Unde am stat atat?! Am fost la tara sa imi ajut bunica la munca. Culesu' porumbilor, viei, semanat... si alte treb'soare prin curte, asta ca tot aveam ceva timp liber si trebuia sa plec. Pur si simplu simteam nevoia sa... ma duc.&lt;br /&gt;Serile mi le petreceam prin sat, incercand sa il mai animam cat de cat. App de seri. Intr-una din astea, asa sa ma laud nu de alta, am plecat noi cativa cu bicicletele prin padure, cu gandu' ca ajungem intr-un sat vecin, de fapt comuna, nu stiu sigur ce era, in fine chestia e ca drumu a fost cam lung. In lipsa de dotari in materie de pedalat, eu am plecat cu un harb de Pegas, &lt;a href="http://images.okazii.ro/auctions/2009/01/05/18260745-1-500_500.jpg"&gt;ceva in genu'&lt;/a&gt;. Tot drumu' a fost un chin. Foarte obisitor, din moment ce picioarele mele nu erau obisnuite pentru o astfel de bicicleta. Oricum, am supravietuit, insa m-am inecat ca tiganu' la mal. Ajunsi inapoi pe strazile noastre, coborand un deal, urmat de un pod si imediat de o curba la stanga de 90 de grade, eu am facut cunostinta cu asfaltu', intr-un mod foaaarte misto. Aveam viteza si incercand sa imi depasesc un amic, atunci cand am tras de ghidon in stanga, mi-a fugit prea mult astfel in cat bicicleta a fugit de sub mine, s-a intors, iar eu am cazut, m-am rostogolit de cateva ori si am alunecat cativa metrii. Rezultatu', partea mea stanga destul de avariata. Si inca si azi, la mai bine de 3 zile de la isprava, nu pot merge prea bine, dar ma descurc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-5908406739177841065?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/5908406739177841065/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-ca-o-albina.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5908406739177841065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5908406739177841065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-ca-o-albina.html' title='Back... ca o albina'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-7208792784391598444</id><published>2009-09-15T04:00:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:07:49.879+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fi-mi-ar scarba de mine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Azi imi strig frustrarea.&lt;br /&gt;Oare cer atat de mult ?!&lt;br /&gt;Simt ca innebunesc.&lt;br /&gt;De ce trebuie sa fiu mereu baiatu' bun ?!&lt;br /&gt;De ce trebuie sa ma gandesc mereu la toate, inainte de a face ceva ?!&lt;br /&gt;De ce trebuie sa im fac atatea si atatea scenarii mereu ?!&lt;br /&gt;De ce nu pot sa merg si sa o iau frumos de manuta, sa ii spun ce am de spus ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De tupeu nu duc lipsa si rusine nu imi e, slava Domnului, atunci de ce trebuie sa ma gandesc la el ca ii fac un rau ?!&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandesc ca poate e un baiat bun... saaau NU.&lt;br /&gt;Poate a o merita... saaau NU.&lt;br /&gt;Poate poate si din nou poate. Poate altu' nu s-ar fi gandit la mine asa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi petrec multe nopti zvarcolindu-ma in pat, incercand sa adorm, punandu-ma in fel de fel de pozitii, considerate benefice, de mine, pentru somn... si nimic. Degeaba. In zadar. Adorm foarte tarziu, cufundat in ganduri. E frustrant din moment ce eu nu o pot avea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Daca inima unei femei este libera, un barbat poate sa o spere"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nu stiu cat de bine imi face sa vorbim atat de des, ca ne vedem din cand in cand, ca pot sa o iau in brate atunci cand vreau si cand simt nevoia... Dar stiu sigur ca nu vreau ca toate astea sa se termine vreodata indiferent de cat de bine sau rau ma face sa ma simt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Uneori ma urasc pentru cat sunt de precaut.&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/1235329569695667993-7208792784391598444?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/7208792784391598444/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/09/fi-mi-ar-scarba-de-mine.html#comment-form' title='12 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7208792784391598444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7208792784391598444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/09/fi-mi-ar-scarba-de-mine.html' title='Fi-mi-ar scarba de mine!'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-5662417831158747606</id><published>2009-09-10T15:47:00.021+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:08:05.711+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poveste'/><title type='text'>Povestea lui El si a Ei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part V&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mers la Ea, in speranta ca vor lamuri problema fata in fata. Odata ajuns, au avut o mica discutie la caputul careia, Ea a recunoscut cum ca in primele zile ale relatiei lor, ea mai avea o alta relatie. Auzind asta, El a ramas surprins si fara cuvinte. Stia despre Ea ca avea acest "defect", anume de a fii impreuna cu mai multi tipi deodata. Si asta era unul din motivele pentru care de la bun inceput nu si-a dorit o relatie cu ea, insa s-a gandit ca poate are sanse sa nu se intample asta, dar...&lt;br /&gt;Vazandu-l ca nu scoate nici un cuvant, Ea a inceput sa isi ceara scuze, implorandu-l sa o ierte si in incercarea de a iesi basma curata din toata aceasta incurcatura, Ea a incercat sa ii dea lui El un motiv pentru care sa o ierte si anume &lt;em&gt;"Da, dar uite ca tot pe tine te-am ales, vezi!?". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im mintea lui se invarteau zeci de cuvinte ce i le-ar fi putut spune in acel moment, insa a ales sa isi pastreze calmul si a dat sa place spunandu-i ca vrea sa fie singur o perioada. Vazand astea Ea a inceput sa planga si l-a strans in brate, implorand din nou iertare. I-a cerut sa faca dragoste cu ea, asa poate ar ierta-o si astfel ar intelege cat de mult inseamna el pentru ea. A refuzat-o, insa Ea nu a vrut sa se lase descurajata asa usor, asa ca a inceput sa se dezbrace, cu ideea ca ramanand in pielea goala in fata lui, alta va fi decizia, insa spre surprinderea Ei nici asta nu a mers, El spunandu-i &lt;em&gt;"Nu vreau. Multumesc. Nu poti face nimic prin care eu sa imi schimb decizia si gata. Pune ceva pe tine, eu am plecat. Si inca ceva, te rog frumos nu incerca sa dai de mine, te voi caut eu."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa aproape 3 zile, 3 zile fara sa ii dea vr'un semn de viata, 3 zile in care nu a facut altceva decat sa se gandeasca ce e mai bine sa faca, a sunat-o si i-a cerut sa se intalneasca pentru a vorbi. Ea a refuzat spunand ca nu poate, pur si simplu. Nu a mai insistat asa ca a hotarat sa ii spuna ce avea de spus la telefon. A incercat cat mai frumos cu putinta sa ii explice ca el nu mai vrea nimic de la ea, ca vrea ca totul sa se incheie si daca e posibil sa revina la statutul de prieteni ca si inainte. Ea nu a vrut sa auda asta si l-a facut vinovat cum ca din cauza lui ea se simte foarte rau, ca intr-una din cele 3 zile, in care nu au vorbit, ea a luat un pumn de pastile incercand sa moara, insa se arata foarte surprinsa cum de nu s-a intamplat asta. I-a spus ca pleaca de acasa, ca viata ei fara el nu mai are nici un rost, nici un sens si ca spera sa moara pe strazi si i-a inchis telefonul. Auzid astea, El s-a impaciantat si a incercat cu disperare sa o sune din nou, insa fara nici o reusita. A plecat sa o caute, doar ca intre ei distanta era destul de mare. In tot acest timp a sunat-o in disperare, in speranta ca poate poate isi va deschide telefonul.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa aproximativ o ora si ceva Ea il suna, insa de fapt la telefon nu era Ea era o prietena ce l-a anuntat ca a gasit-o plangand in casa si vroia sa stie ce s-a intampla cu ei. Dupa cateva minute, timp in care El i-a explcat pe scurt prietenei Ei ce se petrecuse, a vorbit si cu Ea. I-a spus ca nu a reusit sa moara. I-a spus ca a incercat sa se arunce in fata unei masini, insa ghinionul ei a fost ca soferul a vazut-o la timp a franat si ca ar fi lovit-o foarte usor, provocandu-i dureri de cap, o mana si un picior si una peste alta... cel ce conducea masina era un prieten de-al unui prieten de-al ei. Culmea... ca dovada ca lumea nu e chiar asa de mare pe cat pare.&lt;br /&gt;Au incheiat seara zbuciumata in conditii amicale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urmatoarea seara Ea incearca sa vorbeasca cu El pe Messenger. Acesta ii raspunde si astfel poarta o discutie cat de cat obisnuita, pana in momentul in care Ea, ii cere sa se gandeasca in acel moment si sa ii spuna daca o iarta si daca vrea sa continue relatia. Bineinteles ca El a iertat-o, insa i-a marturisit ca in dupa toate cele intamplate nu mai vrea sa aiba o relatie cu ea.&lt;br /&gt;Aproape de sfarsitul consversatiei, Ea i-a cerut o parere, un sfat. I-a marturisit ca un actual amic, cu care avusese o relatie in trecut incearca sa fie din nou cu ea. L-a intrebat ce sa faca, asta ca un prim semn ca incepeau deja sa revina la relatia de amicitie ce o avusesera, la zilele in care Ea ii cerea pareri, sfaturi si ajutor ori de cate ori se simtea in impas. I-a spus sa faca ce crede ea de cuviinta, sa faca ceea ce crede ea ca e mai bine pentru ea si nimic mai mult. Argumentul avut pentru sfatul cerut a fost... &lt;em&gt;"Ti-am cerut sa imi spui ce ar trebui sa fac, pentru ca daca as sta cu el, din nou, acum imediat dupa ce noi ne-am despartit, simt ca iti tradez increderea, insa vreau sa uit cat mai repede si sa ma faca sa ma simt asa cum m-ai facut tu dupa ce patisem, pentru ca imi e greu sa stau asa si sa te mai si vad din cand in cand, din moment ce eu te iubesc atat de mult".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El i-a spus ca ar fi trebuit sa se gandeasca la faptu' ca ii tradeaza increderea atunci cand a facut ce a facut si pentru semtimentu' asta, acum, e deja mult prea tarziu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zilele ce au urmat, avea sa isi dea seama ca Ea, de fapt l-ar fi mintit cu privire la accidentul suferit, pentru ca nu avea nici un semn, nu acuza nici un fel de durere in preajma lui si avea un comportament usor indiferent pentru in ciuda imtamplarilor, unde mai pui ca spusese ca luase un pumn de pastile intr-una din cele 3 zile si totusi... nu se nascuse cu o zi inainte si se gandea si el logic, ca nu ar fi scapat atat de usor. Astfel El a inteles cum ca Ea, era de fapt o fata ce nu stia ce isi doreste de la ea insasi, din moment ce, dupa parerea lui, el ar fi facut-o sa se simta bine si nu ii gresise cu nimic, daramite de la alte persoane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sfarsit&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/1235329569695667993-5662417831158747606?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/5662417831158747606/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/09/povestea-lui-el-si-ei.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5662417831158747606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5662417831158747606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/09/povestea-lui-el-si-ei.html' title='Povestea lui El si a Ei'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8905605990063454882</id><published>2009-09-07T18:04:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:08:33.185+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Minora la ginecolog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Am aflat de cateva luni de zile de aceasta... campanie sa ii zicem si cam tot de atunci tin sa va vorbesc despre ea, insa am tot amanat asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minora la ginecolog este o initiativa a Laurei Andresan si promovata de ea in cadrul emisiunii sale la B1 TV si cred eu si de altii ca mine. Nu sunt un fan al ei, de fapt imi este chiar indiferenta, insa ideea ei mi se pare de bun augur pentru domnisoarele din Romania. Asa cum orice domnisoara poate merge singura la medicul de famile pentru cateva analize, la fel de normal mi se pare sa mearga si la medicul ginecolog. Atat timp cat nu au implinit 18 ani, corect ar fi ca ele sa semneze ca fac ceea ce fac acolo pe proprie raspundere. Pur si simplu nu vad de ce se interzice asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In speranta de a schimba situatia prezenta, Laura Andresa a lansat o petitie prin care spera sa atraga atentia cat mai multor persoane. Atunci cand am vazut eu emisiunea, ea spunea ca are nevoie de 5000 de semnaturi pentru a o putea transforma in proiect de lege pentru Parlamentul Romaniei. Oricum nu va bazati pe asta, nu sunt sigur ca asta a spus, fraza anterioara e rezultatul incercarii mele de a-mi aduce aminte, insa e foarte probabil sa fie eronata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DECI. Voi ce parere aveti de asta?! Ce spuneti daca ati semana-o?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gasiti petitia &lt;a href="http://www.petitieonline.ro/petitie-p64832048.html"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt; si o puteti semna &lt;a href="http://www.petitieonline.ro/petitie/semneaza/minora_la_ginecolog_creata_de_laura_andresan_-p64832048.html"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-8905605990063454882?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8905605990063454882/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/09/minora-la-ginecolog.html#comment-form' title='15 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8905605990063454882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8905605990063454882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/09/minora-la-ginecolog.html' title='Minora la ginecolog'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8343412637639792368</id><published>2009-09-05T01:00:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:32:17.906+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (10)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Leapsa asta vine de la &lt;a href="http://hyperione.info/" target="_blank"&gt;a mea prietena fata din umbra&lt;/a&gt; si sunt nevoit sa va ofer 99 chestii despre mine. Deci, here goes nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Am ochii caprui spre negru, depinde de lumina.&lt;br /&gt;2 - Ma sperie tipele mai inalte decat mine.&lt;br /&gt;3 - Cand eram mic vroiam sa devin doctor.&lt;br /&gt;4 - Sper sa ajung un bun psiholog.&lt;br /&gt;5 - Sunt foarte sociabil.&lt;br /&gt;6 - Gandesc inainte de a spune o prostie.&lt;br /&gt;7 - Am o iubita imaginara pe nume Bongy.&lt;br /&gt;8 - Ma uit la desene animate... foarte mult.&lt;br /&gt;9 - Sper ca pana la 30 de ani sa am un Seat Leon... sau Cupra, verde sau portocalie, desi nu m-ar deranja si un negru mat.&lt;br /&gt;10 - Sunt destul de pupacios si hug-uitor.&lt;br /&gt;11 - Imi place sa fac lumea din jur sa se simta bine, chiar daca asta inseamna ca uneori sa ma fac de ras.&lt;br /&gt;12 - In momentu' asta ascult...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Taticutul/06ba326af04ba8.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brown Boy - Superman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 - Sunt destul de rabdator.&lt;br /&gt;14 - Si foooarte curios.&lt;br /&gt;15 - Ador vara si marea si detest sezonu' rece.&lt;br /&gt;16 - Ma sperie gandu' ca odata si-odata imi vor murii toti aproapiatii. Cand eram mic ma rugam noptile sa nu moara niciodata familia si prietenii mei. Sa traiasca vesnic.&lt;br /&gt;17 - Imi place sa spun povesti de groaza, majoritatea fiind intamplari reale, iar restu' rodu' imaginatiei mele.&lt;br /&gt;18 - Nu imi place franceza.&lt;br /&gt;19 - Eu nu mint niciodata, eu doar pacalesc atunci cand e cazu' cu scopu' de a feri pe cineva de ceva anume.&lt;br /&gt;20 - Imi displac oamenii ce fac misto de cei mai slabi.&lt;br /&gt;21 - Vrei sa ne certam?! Te tratez cu mult calm. Daca vad ca nu pot scoate nimic de la tine, pur si simplu te ignor, nu meriti osteneala.&lt;br /&gt;22 - Vrei sa ne batem?! Intai de toate hai sa vorbim, sa incercam sa o rezolvam omeneste. Daca asta nu merge, ok o facem... cel mai bun sa ramana in picioare.&lt;br /&gt;23 - Imi fac unghiile cu lac.&lt;br /&gt;24 - Nu ies nici macar in fata blocului daca nu sunt imbracat asa cum imi place mie, daca nu sunt spalat si daca nu am freza ok.&lt;br /&gt;25 - Nu stiu sa fiu rau.&lt;br /&gt;26 - Nu fumez.&lt;br /&gt;27 - Am purtat ochelari timp de 12 ani. Port si acum, insa am inceput sa vad mai bine (zic eu) si ii port mai mult pe la TV, calculator, citit... asta in eventualitatea de a nu-mi strica din nou vederea, care e mai buna fata de anii trecuti, da' si pentru ca m-am obisnuit. App mi-au mancat zilele :).&lt;br /&gt;28 - Beau cafea doar fara zahar. De fapt, imi displac chestiile prea dulci.&lt;br /&gt;29 - Ador ciocolata. Cea simpla. Neagra.&lt;br /&gt;30 - Mi-as dori sa am zilnic in casa batoane de Snickers, Milka (simpla) si cateva sticle de Pepsi Twist Lemon.&lt;br /&gt;31 - Cand beau, prefer vinul rosu. Taria nu ma pasioneaza, iar berea a incepul sa ii displaca.&lt;br /&gt;32 - Cand aveam 7 ani m-a calcat o 1310 si mi-a rupt picioru' foarte tare, foarte misto, ceea ce m-a tinut in pat cam 3 luni si ceva si cu el in ghips 4 luni si un pic, timp in care am pierdut inmormantarea printesei Diana pentru care si in ziua de azi ma oftic :. Auzisem ca era in bucati si vroiam sa vad asta :P.&lt;br /&gt;33 - Sunt fan Michael Jackson si nici acum nu imi vine sa cred ca nu mai e.&lt;br /&gt;34 - Nu imi place Madonna, da' imi pare rau ca a fost huiduita. Ce ratati. Ce rasisti. Prosti.&lt;br /&gt;35 - Imi place sa muncesc si fac aproape de toate. De-a lungul timpului am invatat (furat) meserie mai de peste tot.&lt;br /&gt;36 - Ma urasc ca nu am carnet si masina.&lt;br /&gt;37 - Daca as fi un om bogat mi-as lua cei mai buni prieteni cu care as colinda tooot Pamantu'.&lt;br /&gt;38 - Dcca as castiga la 6/49 as incerca sa imi ajut apropiatii si sa imi fac toooate poftele, apoi poate o mica afacere, o vila cu piscina :), cateva masini si mai vedem pe parcurs, numai sa castig, a da si voua cate ceva, promit :).&lt;br /&gt;39 - Prima data cand am vazut-o pe Hermione in Harry Potter am ramas... waw, imi placea mult de ea.&lt;br /&gt;40 - Sper ca vorba "ca o albina" + gestu', ce il gasiti undeva &lt;a href="http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/ca-o-albina.html"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;, sa ajunga cunoscute asemenea expresiilor ca &lt;em&gt;"gen" "la naiba" "foarte tare"&lt;/em&gt; s.a.m.d.&lt;br /&gt;41 - Mi-as fi dorit sa fac tenis si poate ca in ziua de azi as fi fost pe langa Sorana Cirstea, ca o albina, daca bou ala cu care trebuia sa ne intalnim, eu si tata, venea. Aveam 8 sau 9 ani pe atunci, asa ca as fi reusit sa fac ceva ceva.&lt;br /&gt;42 - Mi-ar placea sa ajung in Portugalia.&lt;br /&gt;43 - Sunt fan SpongoBob SquarePants si mi se pare ca seman cu el.&lt;br /&gt;44 - Urasc sa merg la stomatolog.&lt;br /&gt;45 - Ma inteleg foarte bine cu mine.&lt;br /&gt;46 - Atunci cand gandesc, prefer sa stau pe intuneric, in liniste.&lt;br /&gt;47 - Am o imaginatie bogata (zic eu) si asta imi ofera mai multe scenarii pentru o singura situatie. 48 - Majoritatea prietenilor mei sunt fete, ceea ce mi-a adus antipatii, in trecut, din partea tipelor cu care am stat.&lt;br /&gt;49 - Nu stiu sa fiu gelos.&lt;br /&gt;50 - Imi displac tipele ce se cred nebune.&lt;br /&gt;51 - Cred ca exista extraterestrii.&lt;br /&gt;55 - Cred in Dumnezeu.&lt;br /&gt;56 - Sunt in egala masura optimist si pesimist.&lt;br /&gt;57 - Imi apreciez toti prietenii asa cum sunt ei.&lt;br /&gt;58 - Uneori ma urasc foarte tare.&lt;br /&gt;59 - Imi place sa joc Fifa si NFS, in rest... mai nimic.&lt;br /&gt;60 - M-am simtit foarte penibil atunci cand am primit un animal de plus.&lt;br /&gt;61 - Am o multime de filme in calculator si nu am cand sa le vad.&lt;br /&gt;62 - Sunt demn de increderea tuturor.&lt;br /&gt;63 - Tocmai am fost lipsit de modestie :D.&lt;br /&gt;64 - Imi plac copiii. Mi-ar placea sa am si eu 2.&lt;br /&gt;65 - Uneori nu raspund la telefon, din cauza ca il pierd prin casa, ceea ce imi aduce mici reprosuri.&lt;br /&gt;66 - Nu te astepta niciodata sa iti raspund la telefon daca eu am treaba. am un fix legat de chestia asta. Mi s-a intamplat de multe ori sa fiu tras la raspundere de faptu' ca nu raspund. Motivu' meu fiind acela ca muncesc, port o discutie cu cineva, am cazut de la etaj, mi s-a stricat freza (ultimele 2 sunt niste palfleturi si trebuie tratate ca atare :P). Da... asta sunt eu, atunci cand fac ceva de genu' nu pot sa raspund la telefon si sa stau la taclale.&lt;br /&gt;67 - Urasc ca atunci cand vorbesc cu cineva sa aud &lt;em&gt;"mda", "super" si "nu mai conteaza"&lt;/em&gt;. Am amintiri neplacute de expresiile astea, ma irita foarte tare si imi dau senzatie ca celui cu care vorbesc ii provoc greata si vrea cu orice pret sa scape de mine.&lt;br /&gt;68 - Am o slabiciune pentru masinile teleghidate si machete. Chiar am cateva. am un Ferrari rosu cu telecomanda si cateva machete (camioane).&lt;br /&gt;69 - Prefer sa discut lucrurile importante face to face cu persoana respectiva, daca totusi nu se poate, o facem si la telefon sau prin alte mijloace.&lt;br /&gt;70 - O singura data am jucat la 6/49 si am ghicit 2 numere, iar restu'... pff am trecut milimetric pe langa ele.&lt;br /&gt;71 - Una din fanteziile mele e sa devin Moartea :).&lt;br /&gt;72 - Merg pe ideea ca &lt;a href="http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/si-totusi.html"&gt;"lucrurile mari au nevoie de timp"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;73 - Tin cu Steaua si Craiova.&lt;br /&gt;74 - Mi-ar placea sa calatoresc. De fapt as strabate fiecare colt al lumii.&lt;br /&gt;75 - Cand eram bebelus, era sa fiu impuscat de o mitraliera automata, insa glontu' a trecut milimetric pe langa mine si s-a oprit in perete. Il mai am si in ziua de azi :).&lt;br /&gt;76 - Ador luna plina. As sta sa o pivesc ore in sir.&lt;br /&gt;77 - Imi place sa privesc stelele.&lt;br /&gt;78 - Am obiceiul sa ma uit in gol. Gasesc un punct anume (din senin) si raman cateva minute cu ochii in el, fara sa clipesc, fara sa ma misc, moment in care imi trec prin minte mai multe ganduri si daca cineva ma scoate din starea aia... ma simt ciudat.&lt;br /&gt;79 - Imi place la nebunie Pizza si daca mai e si picanta... pff perfect.&lt;br /&gt;80 - Cand ma uit prima data la o femeie, ma uit la chipul ei.&lt;br /&gt;81 - Ma feresc de a fi pozat. Rareori ies bine in poze.&lt;br /&gt;82 - Sunt innebunit dupa Ghost Whisperer (Mesaje de dincolo).&lt;br /&gt;83 - Ador ciresele, portocalele si kiwi.&lt;br /&gt;84 - Cand eram mic purtam dres de fete... dala mai gros ca de... era frig :D.&lt;br /&gt;85 - Acum multi ani am umplut o sticla de apa ce am varsat-o pe teava de la balcon sa vad cum curge apa. Cum eram mic si nu ajungeam uite-ma pe mine cocotat pe un scaun cu sticla de 2L ce era mai grea ca mine si m-am entuziasmat prea tare moment in care am cazut de pe scaun si mi-am spart barbia de cornieru' de la balcon :).&lt;br /&gt;86 - Ador seria Piratii din Caraibe.&lt;br /&gt;87 - Cand sunt nervos sau suparat aleg sa stau in tacere si prefer sa fiu lasat in pace. Daca simt neapara nevoia sa ma descarc altfel, aleg sa dau cu pumnii in ceva :D.&lt;br /&gt;88 - Cred ca intr-o viata anterioara am fost femeie (nu stiu daca am mai spus asta, da' nu ma apuc acum sa o iau de la cap).&lt;br /&gt;89 - Am facut parte din coru' scolii timp de cateva saptamani, in a 7a, insa am taiat-o repede de acolo cand am vazut figurile ce pluteau in aer.&lt;br /&gt;90 - Iert repede, insa nu uit ca ai facut-o. Da' nu-i bai ca nu-ti voi scoate ochii.&lt;br /&gt;91 - Imi place intimitatea.&lt;br /&gt;92 - Cel mai surprinzator lucru ce mi-a fost spus, a fost &lt;em&gt;"multumesc ca existi".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;93 - &lt;/em&gt;Daca ne cunoastem pentru prima data, am grija sa nu ma uiti prea curand, asta daca sunt in toane bune.&lt;br /&gt;94 - Imi place sa mananc fudulii de porc :P.&lt;br /&gt;95 - Cred ca french kiss-ul e ceva intim si ma cam dezgusta aia ce o fac pe la toate colturile strazilor.&lt;br /&gt;96 - De 2 ori am avut de ales intre doua fete, niciodata nu mi-a placut, o singura data am facut-o.&lt;br /&gt;97 - Pana acum nu m-am intors niciodata la vreo fosta, desi am avut ocazia. Sunt aproape sigur ca oamenii se pot schimba (da' in aceeasi masura sint sigur ca nu o pot face), insa pur si simplu nu am putut pentru ca stiam ce am avut si nu mai vroiam.&lt;br /&gt;98 - Nu as putea insela niciodata. Pana acum as fi putut-o face de cateva ori, insa pur si simplu nu am vrut. Nu vreau si nu pot.&lt;br /&gt;99 - Mi-ar placea sa sar din avion cu parasuta si sa zbor cu balonu'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doamne cat a durat sa o fac. Mi-a placut foarte tare, da' nu sunt obisnuit sa vorbesc atat despre mine. In ordinea din lista: &lt;a href="http://blog.bek00letz.ro/" target="_blank"&gt;Bek00letz&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://cristinacirstea.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Cristina Cîrstea&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href="http://gabr13l.info/" target="_blank"&gt;Gabr13l&lt;/a&gt; sunt invitati sa faca leapsa asta, bineinteles daca doreti fratilor, restu'... serviti va rog... ca o albina :P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-8343412637639792368?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8343412637639792368/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/09/leapsa-de-gradu-9.html#comment-form' title='20 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8343412637639792368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8343412637639792368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/09/leapsa-de-gradu-9.html' title='Leapsa (10)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-4073740150629178068</id><published>2009-09-02T22:12:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:09:09.736+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Intrebare...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mai intereseaza pe cineva sa vada de unde am luat eu asta cu... "ca o albina" ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-4073740150629178068?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/4073740150629178068/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/09/intrebare.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4073740150629178068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4073740150629178068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/09/intrebare.html' title='Intrebare...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-4492481086697092898</id><published>2009-08-31T23:47:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T00:44:06.643+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu e sanatatea cea mai importanta ?!</title><content type='html'>A avea lipsa de calciu mi se pare o treaba destul de periculoasa. Majoritatea oamenilor ce au problema asta, nu sunt constienti de riscurile in fata carora se expun. Asta e o boala si multi fac gresala de a ignora, de a o trata cu indiferenta, ceea ce e foarte gresit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De-a lungul timpului am cunoscut persoane cu problema asta. Persoane ce nu stiau ca o au, persoane ce o ignorau. Prima data cand am vazut asta a fost prin generala, atunci cand un coleg, scos la tabla de profa de mate a lesinat. El a spus ca de vina au fost emotiile, frica ca va lua din nou o nota proasta, insa ulterior a aflat ca avea lipsa de calciu. S-a intamplat atat de brusc. El a spus ca se simte rau sa ca vrea sa meraga la baie sa se spele pe fata si pana sa termine profa de spus - &lt;em&gt;bine, du-te&lt;/em&gt; - a lesinat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-a mai intamplat odata, in liceu, unei colege. Eram in ora si ea soptea cu colega diverse chestii si din senin cade din banca. Dupa cateva secunde s-a ridicat buimaca si confuza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-a intamplat si vineri noaptea. Eram 5-6 persoane, pe banca, la poarta, odihnindu-ne cateva minute dupa dans. La un moment dat, toata lumea se ridica speriata, ramanad doar eu confuz, nefiind atent la ce se intamplase. In secunda 2 intorc capu' in dreapta mea si o vad pe prietena Marina ce statea cu capu' aplecat in fata si tremura usor, pe punctu' de a lesina... cred. Cum v-am mai spus, am mai fost partas la astfel de situatii, insa niciodata nu am fost pus in situatia de a "invia" (asa cum spune bunica mea cand lesina cineva) persoana respectiva. Bolborosea ceva cuvinte non sens, respira greu, nu raspundea si pentru o clipa m-a speriat pentru ca am crezut ca isi va inghiti limba, insa mi-am dat seama repede ca nu se putea intampla asta, din moment ce ea nu era pe spate si totusi nu lesinase... complet. Am cerut imediat apa cu care am spalata pe fata, i-am dat palme si am zdruncinat-o putin, in speranta ca se va dezmeticii. Nu a durat mult si si-a revenit, moment in care am dus-o in casa sa se intinda in pat. A spus apoi ca ea are lipsa de calciu. Nimeni nu stia asta. Avea de fata prietene foarte bune, care nici macar ele nu stiau chestia asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandesc cu groaza ca ar fi putut patii altceva mai rau daca nu era pe banca aia. Putea sa cada sa isi sparga capu', sa isi rupa o mana... nu stiu, orice era posibil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu eu prea multe despre caderile astea de calciu, da' stiu ca pot fi controlate printr-o alimentatie bogata in calciu si vitamine, miscare si odihna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o chestie destul de importanta si daca aveti astfel de probleme, asigurati-va ca atunci cand mergeti undeva cu prietenii, macar unul din ei sa stie ca ati putea intampina probleme de orice natura. E mai bine pentru voi si in acelasi timp si pentru cei ce va insotesc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-4492481086697092898?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/4492481086697092898/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/avea-lipsa-de-calciu-mi-se-pare-o.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4492481086697092898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4492481086697092898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/avea-lipsa-de-calciu-mi-se-pare-o.html' title='Nu e sanatatea cea mai importanta ?!'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-1181172919927093905</id><published>2009-08-31T22:59:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T23:44:07.459+03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Weekendu' s-a terminat si pot spune ca a fost foarte tare. Am avut parte de distractie pe cinste, drept pentru care trebuie sa ii multumesc Florentinei pentru invitatie. Am dansat, am baut (de mentionat ca nu m-am imbatat. Asta mi-am pus in cap, asta am facut) etc. aaa si am facut pe fotografu' :D. Cred ca mi-am descoperit o noua vocatie, as putea spune. E al treilea party unde fac asta si uite ca imi iese bine... mandrim-as, ca o albina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta s-a petrecut vineri noapte spre sambata. Dupa distractie a urmat "munca", metaforic vorbind. Am apucat sa dorm in jur de o ora si ceva si apoi am mers la cules porumbii. Nu mai stiu daca v-am spus, insa weekendu' asta s-a petrecut la tara. Mi-am petrecut aproape toata ziua de sambata in mijlocul porumbilor, dupa care a urmat bantuitu' prin sat. Duminica am reusit sa dorm ceva mai mult, iar spre seara am ajuns acasa, unde ma astepta o baie calda, apoi meciu alaturi de sticla de Pepsi si punga de seminte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Altceva... cam atat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-1181172919927093905?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/1181172919927093905/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/1181172919927093905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/1181172919927093905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-1516624528070606678</id><published>2009-08-28T14:36:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:09:29.853+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ca o albina...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Azi sunt bine dispus. De ce?! Pai aseara nu am reusit sa dorm decat o ora jumatate. De ce... habar nu am. Mi se intampla des in ultima perioada si ma cam enerveaza... vad ca trece noaptea si eu nu dorm... imi e putin ciuda. Azi dimineata... de fapt mai acum 2 3 ore am fost la liceu si ce credeti?! Da frate... am luat si eu bacu' :D... ah mandrim-as. Matematica ma-sii X(. Deci facultate de psihologie pazea ca vin. Si sa inchei ziua asa cum se cuvine unei zile bune, diseara e rost de party. E ziua Florentinei,una dintre cele mai bune prietene ale mele, de fapt e pe 29 da' astea sunt doar detalii, ce devine in sfarsit majora. Deci &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;La Multi Ani Floricicooo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &gt;:D&lt;, asta in caz ca treci pe aici zilele astea, ca o albina.  Caaat despre albina, frate, nu ma las pana nu va vad ca folositi vorba asta. Asa sa ma simt si eu mandru ca am promovat ceva. Deja, pentru jumatate din anturaj, a devenit un tic verbal. Ceea ce nu stiti voi despre "ca o albina" este ca e insotita si de un gest. E mai greu de explicat da' incerc deci, follow me please... ridicati aratatorul mainii drepte in fata ochilor, putin mai la dreapta, la o distanta de 20cm, iar apoi pur si simplu desenati in aer un zambet. Deci... recapitulam. Aratatoru' drept in fata ochilor, putin mai acana', dupa care pur si simplu desenati un zambet in aer, timp in care rostiti... "ca o albina". Hai ca v-am zapacit... ah ce-mi place :D. Promit ca saptamana ce vine postez 'povestea' albinei si va citesc/comentez de unde am ramas... pam pam :&gt; ca o albina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-1516624528070606678?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/1516624528070606678/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/ca-o-albina.html#comment-form' title='16 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/1516624528070606678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/1516624528070606678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/ca-o-albina.html' title='Ca o albina...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6182678144454174017</id><published>2009-08-26T00:45:00.012+03:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:09:47.499+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Invata sa ghicesti in palma"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Asa se numeste un articol ce l-am gasit pe site-ul ziarului Libertatea. Mi s-a parut destul de interesant ceea ce scria acolo si m-am gandit eu sa il insir aici. Ce nu inteleg este de ce e valabil doar pentru femei! Da' ma rog, iar e viata rasista, ca o albina :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Linia destinului&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SpRec3RT3tI/AAAAAAAAAHI/XMsiiuXMblw/s1600-h/4109-175435-m4.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374024105325747922" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 120px; height: 186px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SpRec3RT3tI/AAAAAAAAAHI/XMsiiuXMblw/s200/4109-175435-m4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Dacă linia destinului se uneşte cu alte linii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ai avut, ai sau vei avea mult noroc în viaţă. Dacă linia destinului este ramificată, înseamnă prestigiu, bogăţie şi o căsnicie norocoasă. Dacă se finalizează în dreptul degetului inelar, înseamnă succes în căsnicie şi în relaţiile familiale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Dacă linia destinului este întreruptă&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Norocul în viaţa ta va apărea intermitent. Vei traversa anumite perioade mai dificile, după care norocul îţi va surâde. Aşadar, vei avea parte în viaţă de multe suişuri şi coborâşuri. Profită de oportunităţile care ţi se ivesc, astfel încât să compensezi lipsurile de mai târziu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Dacă linia destinului este dreaptă&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ai noroc cu carul! Viaţa ta va fi lipsită de obstacole. Ai şansa de a întâlni persoane care te vor ajuta mult în acţiunile tale, aşadar vei obţine tot ceea ce îţi doreşti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Linia vietii&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SpRiUGpmYoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tYwuczhh280/s1600-h/4109-175433-m2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374028352881844866" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 120px; height: 186px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SpRiUGpmYoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tYwuczhh280/s200/4109-175433-m2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Dacă linia vieţii este lungă şi puternic vizibilă&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eşti o persoană sănătoasă şi vei avea o viaţă lungă. Este posibil să fi avut o copilărie dură, în timpul căreia ai învăţat cum să soluţionezi mai bine conflictele care ţi s-au ivit în cale. Toate experienţele pe care le-ai trăit şi pe care le vei trăi sunt la intensitate maximă. Nu-ţi este deloc uşor să accepţi înfrângerea. Fără îndoială, eşti o fire veselă.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Dacă linia vieţii este scurtă şi puternic vizibilă&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Asta nu înseamnă că vei trăi puţin. Eşti o persoană cu personalitate, distractivă şi uşor extravagantă. Adori petrecerile, călătoriile şi îţi place să experimentezi. Eşti o fire schimbătoare, iar în unele situaţii, nu te recunoşti nici tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Dacă linia vieţii este lungă şi greu vizibilă &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eşti o fire vulnerabilă, predispusă îmbolnăvirilor dese. Iei decizii pripite şi rar duci un lucru la bun sfârşit. Îţi vine greu să te adaptezi cerinţelor superiorilor. Relaţiile cu sexul opus sunt bune. Îţi place compania celorlalţi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SpRf_l3_v6I/AAAAAAAAAHY/6J4UPQYz8p4/s1600-h/4109-175434-m3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374025801463218082" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 120px; height: 186px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SpRf_l3_v6I/AAAAAAAAAHY/6J4UPQYz8p4/s200/4109-175434-m3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Linia capului&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Dacă linia capului este scurtă Ai dificultăţi de concentrare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dacă linia capului este şi scurtă, şi dreaptă, înseamnă că vei trece prin pasiuni amoroase marcate de gelozie. Te preocupă în special problemele legate de finanţe şi serviciu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Dacă linia este lungă Eşti o persoană inteligentă, cu o amplă gamă de activităţi intelectuale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Posezi o mare flexibilitate mentală şi emoţională. Ai o memorie şi o capacitate de concentrare foarte bune. Dacă linia capului se uneşte cu cea a vieţii, atunci înseamnă că eşti şi o persoană foarte sensibilă emoţional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SpRg_g7jiEI/AAAAAAAAAHw/s8AA4AZVIqE/s1600-h/4109-175436-m5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374026899647596610" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 120px; height: 186px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SpRg_g7jiEI/AAAAAAAAAHw/s8AA4AZVIqE/s200/4109-175436-m5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Linia inimii&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Dacă linia inimii este scurtă&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eşti o persoană echilibrată emoţional. Fire generoasă, îţi place să fii simpatizată de cei din jur, pe care îi ajuţi la nevoie. Ai sau vei avea o relaţie de iubire stabilă şi de lungă durată.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Dacă linia inimii se uneşte prin intermediul altei linii cu cea a vieţii&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Te adaptezi cu uşurinţă oricărei situaţii, deoarece beneficiezi de resursele necesare. Dacă linia care uneşte linia inimii cu cea a vieţii este dreaptă, înseamnă că eşti o fire îndrăzneaţă, genul de femeie care îşi alege ea partenerul şi nu invers. Dacă linia care uneşte linia inimii cu cea a vieţii este curbată, atunci înseamnă că eşti o fire timidă, care are nevoie să fie cucerită. Dacă linia inimii este foarte aproape de podul palmei, atunci vei avea parte de multe relaţii sentimentale. În cazul în care linia inimii este mai depărtată de podul palmei, înseamnă că vei avea dificultăţi în a-ţi găsi sufletul pereche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Dacă linia inimii este întreruptă într-un punct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eşti nestatornică în dragoste. Relaţiile de prietenie şi cele amoroase sunt pe primul plan în viaţa ta. Îţi trebuie mult tact pentru a putea avea un partener stabil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Dacă linia inimii este lungă, neîntreruptă şi pronunţată&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Acest lucru denotă loialitate faţă de partenerul de cuplu şi, în general, un suflet bun. Persoanele care au o astfel de linie au o fire pasională.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Deeeci. Ce parere aveti despre asta?! Credeti in asa ceva?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-6182678144454174017?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6182678144454174017/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/invata-sa-ghicesti-in-palma.html#comment-form' title='23 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6182678144454174017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6182678144454174017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/invata-sa-ghicesti-in-palma.html' title='&quot;Invata sa ghicesti in palma&quot;'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SpRec3RT3tI/AAAAAAAAAHI/XMsiiuXMblw/s72-c/4109-175435-m4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-3234170959923607420</id><published>2009-08-25T01:34:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T00:52:45.779+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Probleme tehnice</title><content type='html'>Da frate, intampin probleme tehnice. Vedeti voi tema asta?! E, asta mi-o dorec pe mai departe, da' pe cuvantu' meu ca nu inteleg de ce nu functioneaza. Adica?! Adica nu pot edita nimic, gen elementele de pagina. Nu pot edita lista blogroll, arhiva, about me, s.a.m.d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca si cand nu ar fi fost de ajuns, prostu' de eu nu a salvat setarile de dinainte de a incepe sa se joace de-a schimbatu' temei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca astea nu sunt zilele mele bune. Sunt obosit atat psihic, cat si fizic. Sunt nervos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu am idee cand voi remedia lucrurile. Sper eu cat mai repede, insa sigur imi va lua destul de mult timp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca printre voi se afla cineva care are idee despre ce scriu eu aici, stie (se pricepe) si vrea sa ma ajute cu asta... sa ma anunte si pe mine... raman dator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L.E. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gata, am reusit sa termin. Pentru o perioada de timp, asta va fi tema blogului meu. Presupun ca cea de dinainte nu era bine editata, ca altfel nu pot sa imi explic de ce nu am putut face nimic cu ea, in fine sper ca asta sa nu va supere ochii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-3234170959923607420?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/3234170959923607420/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/probleme-tehnice.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3234170959923607420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3234170959923607420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/probleme-tehnice.html' title='Probleme tehnice'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-125438532051338734</id><published>2009-08-21T16:09:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:11:03.869+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poveste'/><title type='text'>Povestea lui El si a Ei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Part IV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;El nu i-a dat nici un raspuns. Se vedea clar cum faptu' ca El nu da nici un semn o enerveaza destul de tare. Intr-un final vine momentul despartirii din acea zi si totu; ramane asa. Fara raspuns din partea lui, care se facea ca ploua si Ea enervata destul de tare. Vazand ca El nu raspunde, Ea il suna, astfel El deschide subiectu' dorit de Ea cu atata nerabdare. Intr-un final Ea ii cere sa se gandeasca la un raspuns. Nici nu se insereaza bine si un alt telefon din partea Ei, ce avea ca scop aflarea raspunsului. El incearca sa mai castige ceva timp si o roaga frumos sa ii mai lase ceva timp de ragaz, pentru ca ii e greu sa se hotarasca atat de repede.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Statea singur in intuneric, lucru ce il facea destul de des atunci cand avea de luat o decizie importanta, doar El si gandurile lui. Mintea ii statea doar la cum sa faca sa o refuze din nou fara sa o supere, insa in acelasi timp isi dorea o relatie cu ea de dragul prieteniei. Se gandea ca din moment ce se inteleg atat de bine ca prieteni, de ce nu ar fi la fel si din moment ce ar forma un cuplu. Linistea ii fu distrasa de telefon. Din nou Ea, din nou aceeasi problema. Au discutat si in cele din urma, cazand prada insitentelor ei, El a acceptat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Se simtea prost. Simtea ca nu e bine ceea ce face si cu toate astea a incercat sa mearga mai departe fara a da prea mare importanta gandurilor negative ce priveau viitoarea relatie a lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dupa o perioada de timp, Ea deja il ridica in slavi pentru faptu' ca nimeni nu a mai facuse sa se simta atat de speciala si atat de sigura pe ea. Era fericita cum nu mai fusese si optimista ca totu' va merge asa cum trebuie intre ei. Auzind astea, El se simtea si mai ciudat si incerca sa isi dea seama ce a facut el atat de special de a adus-o pe Ea in culmea fericirii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Observand ca lucrurile decurg bine intre ei, Ea hotaraste sa ii spuna ca il iubeste, insa nu intr-un mod foarte placut, ci printr-un simplu mesaj. Vazand mesajul, El se sperie si mai tare si incepe sa regrete tot mai tare faptu' ca a acceptat aceasta relatie. Nu vroia sa se grabeasca, nu vroia sa auda asta de la Ea, nu vroia sa se intample asa sau cel putin nu intr-un timp atat de scurt. Neputand sa ii raspunda cu aceleasi sentimente, Ea se supara. El, dezamagit de reactia Ei, incearca sa ii explice ca nu poate spune ca o iubeste din moemnt ce nu simte asta si era mai mult decat convins ca nici Ea nu il iubeste cu adevarat, insa Ea nici nu vroia sa auda asta si i-a cerut sa vina la ea acasa sa ii demostreze cat de mult il iubeste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Be Continued&lt;/span&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/1235329569695667993-125438532051338734?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/125438532051338734/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/povestea-lui-el-si-ei_21.html#comment-form' title='21 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/125438532051338734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/125438532051338734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/povestea-lui-el-si-ei_21.html' title='Povestea lui El si a Ei'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-5299848442655012791</id><published>2009-08-20T23:35:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:32:44.117+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (9)</title><content type='html'>Vine din partea domnisoarei &lt;a href="http://emmafantasy.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Emma Fantasy(sta)&lt;/a&gt; care m-a facut "albinut misterios", auzi eu asa ceva. De unde i-o fi venit ideea asta nu pot sa imi dau seama. Siii mai vine si din partea &lt;a href="http://gabr13l.info/" target="_blank"&gt;amicului mandru' posesor de un playground&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gabr13l.info/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deci. Leapsa. Asa. Eu trebuie sa vorbesc despre primele dati sau lucruri din viata mea... ca o albina pam pam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primul meu accident la 7 ani lovit de o 1310. Rezultat. Fata umflata si arcada sparta din caza oglinzii si picioaru' rupt. (eu i-am rupt oglinda cu fata atunci :D, primu' si apoi el mie picioru')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima mea zi la scoala a fost undeva prin iarna, ca in rest am stat acasa si a venit invatatoarea la mine ca eram cu picioru' in ghips, la serbarea de Craciun alea alea... toti sateau in picioare numai Simplu era pe scaun :)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima data in atentia publicului, prin generala. Piesa de teatru, paaarca Ursu pacalit de vulpe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima data cand am mers pe bicicleta. Foarte mandru de mine, da' mi-a luat ceva timp sa invat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primu' meu telefon, un Sagem mix5m. Tin minte ca mergeam la tara cu trenu' si ma bateam cu tata in semnal si cel ce avea un semnal mai bun cand ajungeam la tara dadea berea :)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primu' sarut. E asta a fost ciudat. Nu stiu daca pot sa va explic ce si cum da' incerc. Era o tipa careia ii placea de mine. E si ea ma pupa destul de des, din nimic (pe obraz) pana mi-au venit mie pandaliile si i-am spus &lt;em&gt;"pupa-ma aici"&lt;/em&gt; (si aratam obrazu'), &lt;em&gt;"acum aici"&lt;/em&gt; (si aratam celalalt obraz) si tot asa de cateva ori pana ce i-am mi-am luat inima in dinti si i-am spus &lt;em&gt;"pupa-ma aici"&lt;/em&gt; (aratandu-i buzele) si ei atat i-a trebuit :). Destul de fun daca stai bine sa ma gandesc. Si tin minte ca &lt;em&gt;"metoda"&lt;/em&gt; asta a functionat pe cateva tipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima data cand m-am indragostit... foarte ciudat pentru mine. Ma simteam destul de prost si nu stiam ce sa fac. Cum se mananca s.a.m.d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima fata facuta sa planga, acum un an si ceva poate mai bine, a fost urat, a fost ciudat, mi-a parut rau, m-a blestemat, m-a injurat, m-a amenintat ca se va sinucide, a dat in mine, mi-a spus ca ma iubeste si a fugit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima data cand am condus, cam acum un an, m-am urcat intr-o 1310 si m-am simstit tare mandru de mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primu' party la care am fost am reusit sa ma mentin in centru' atentiei toata noaptea... daca mai dura putin cred ca ieseam si regele si regina petrecerii :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primu' mort vazut in carene si oase a fost foarte tare, insa dupa aia il visam noaptea ca iesea din dulap... adica stiti voi grataru' ala pe care se pune mortu' atunci cand e bagat in Biserica si e carat de cativa barbati. E asa il visam eu, isin tipii astia cu el pe gratar din dulapu' meu si iesind din camera pe fereastra... prin ea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca ar mai fi cateva, da' nu imi aduc aminte acum. Oricum e de ajuns. Acum as vrea sa le vad pe &lt;a href="http://hyperione.info/" target="_blank"&gt;sHaDoW gIrL&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href="http://vandvise.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Andru`&lt;/a&gt; ce spun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-5299848442655012791?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/5299848442655012791/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/leapsa-de-gradu-9.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5299848442655012791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5299848442655012791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/leapsa-de-gradu-9.html' title='Leapsa (9)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-5194385527652261016</id><published>2009-08-17T00:05:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:11:45.091+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poveste'/><title type='text'>Povestea lui El si a Ei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Part III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se intalnesc. Se pupa. Se imbratiseaza, insa raman asa pentru cateva clipe in plus fata de obicei. La un moment dat Ea incepe sa planga pe umarul lui. Astfel incepe sa ii povesteasca cum ea tocmai fusese parasita de cel caruia ea ii daruise tot ce avea mai scump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au vorbit ore in sir si de atunci, poate ca s-au apropiat mai mult decat ar fi trebuit. Astfel, El, moral, s-a simtit mai obligat ca niciodata sa aibe grija de ea si sa ii fie alaturi. Astfel au inceput sa vorbeasca mai des la telefon, sa se vada mai des, cu gandu' ca astfel va reusi sa o faca sa treaca mai usor peste, sa realizeze ca ceea ce patise ea nu era un capat de lume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timpul a zburat si dupa aproape o luna de zile, timp in care domnisoara noastra dadea semne ca nu ar mai fi nimic in neregula cu Ea si ca ar fi uitat ceea ce patise, aceesi propunere, acelasi stil, cu un sms putin schimbat fata de cel de dinainte. "Hey...stii ceva?! eu te plac. Deci ce e de facut in cazu' asta?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El era tipu' direct, asta bineinteles, in limta bunului simt si slava Domnului avea destul. Ea tipa directa doar prin caile indirecte si asta a cauzat mult a ceea ce avea sa se intample.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Be Continued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Am schimbat titlul, numele povestii, cu toate ca am vrut eu sa fie ceva mai altfel, da' deja incepuse sa ma sacaie vizual si auditiv, asa ca l-am schimbat intr-un mod mai placut zic eu si corect din punct de vedere gramatical. Acum &lt;a href="http://ratacita-in-lumea-ta.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Dreamgirl&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href="http://emmafantasy.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Emma Fantasy(sta)&lt;/a&gt; se vor simti, sper eu, mai indreptatite.&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/1235329569695667993-5194385527652261016?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/5194385527652261016/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/povestea-lui-el-si-ei.html#comment-form' title='21 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5194385527652261016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/5194385527652261016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/povestea-lui-el-si-ei.html' title='Povestea lui El si a Ei'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-2240676097299714893</id><published>2009-08-12T20:48:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T21:03:02.932+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Si totusi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;... raman la ideea ca &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"lucrurile mari au nevoie de timp"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am un simplu secret discret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Muzica" href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/video/Muzica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/video/DjOctav/153005e9c89b0d/0x86d917.swf" width="448" height="371" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a title="Muzica" href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/video/Muzica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-2240676097299714893?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/2240676097299714893/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/si-totusi.html#comment-form' title='21 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2240676097299714893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2240676097299714893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/si-totusi.html' title='Si totusi...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6142079896670284449</id><published>2009-08-11T21:56:00.014+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:12:23.268+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poveste'/><title type='text'>Povestea lui El si a Ei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Part II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;El primeste un mesaj si surpriza, era de la Ea. Pentru El, continutul sms-ului era destul de ciudat, pentru ca Ea, ii cerea o relatie. Toate astea intr-un mod cat se poate de...out-of-the-way. De ce?! Pentru simplu fapt ca Ea se afla la doar o intorsatura de cap, un pas inapoi, la doar o chemare, o rostire de nume, de El.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Hey, daca tot spun toti ca suntem impreuna, ce ar fi daca ne-am combina?! Astept sms inapoi." Pe El asta l-a cam speriat putin. Nu faptul ca era pentru prima data cand o tipa facea primu' pas, ci faptul ca erau prieteni si isi propusese sa nu aiba vreodata de a face cu o prietena. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A ezitat sa ii dea un raspuns, drept urmare in urmatoarele minute primeste un al doilea sms, in care ii se cerea sa se grabeasca cu raspunsul... asta in aceeasi sutuatie ca si cea precedenta, adica cea pe care v-o relatam mai sus "la distanta de doar o intorsatura de cap etc.". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;El, un tip destul de direct (asta in limita bunului simt) merge la Ea si se angreneaza intr-o discutie. Incercand sa "scape", El ii explica cat mai frumos cu putinta, ca nu e bine ceea ce fac si pe deasupra mai avea si o persoana in ochi, ce ii era foarte draga si si-ar fi dorit o relatie cu acea persoana. Bineinteles ca asta era doar o mica acoperire. Ea intelege, pentru moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Intr-o zi, Ea il suna pe El si ii cere sa se intalneasca, spunandu-i ca simte nevoia sa vorbeasca cu cineva. In secunda doi se imbraca si porneste spre locul de intalnire, putin speriat. Se intalnesc. Se pupa. Se imbratiseaza. Usually things that they were doing when they got together. Curios, speriat, nedumerit, ii cere sa ii spuna despre ce e vorba si Ea incepe a-i povesti ceea ce patise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Avea o relatie. El stia despre asta. Ea incepe a-i povesti faptul ca in urma cu cateva ore, se petrecuse seara ei cea mare, cea de neuitata. Avusese parte de intaia ei noapte de dragoste si dorea sa isi imparta gandurile de dupa cu bunul ei amic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dupa aproximativ doua saptamani, un telefon similar, in care Ea ii cerea din nou sa se intalneasca pentru a vorbi. Din nou curios si speriat, porneste spre locul de intalnire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Be Continued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bai imi cer scuze pentru calitatea, ca asezare, a acestui post, da' zau ca nu inteleg de ce nu imi apare asa cum eu il scriu. &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/1235329569695667993-6142079896670284449?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6142079896670284449/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/povestea-lui-el-si-ea_11.html#comment-form' title='20 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6142079896670284449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6142079896670284449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/povestea-lui-el-si-ea_11.html' title='Povestea lui El si a Ei'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-2978358967440868402</id><published>2009-08-11T16:02:00.014+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:47:22.629+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I'm Simplu... I think</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SoFs5cUWAgI/AAAAAAAAAGo/v9AC2Fs0QGk/s1600-h/premiu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368691964912206338" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 200px; height: 199px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SoFs5cUWAgI/AAAAAAAAAGo/v9AC2Fs0QGk/s200/premiu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pot sa spun ca sunt tare dat dracu' din moment ce eu, adica moa, eu Simplu ca o albina, am primit 2 premii. N-am prea fost eu premiat cand eram mic, da' uite ca acum vine unu triplu'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pentru ce anume nu stiu sigur, da' am vazut ca circula peste tot... sau poate pentru ca sunt simplu, a da, pentru asta trebuie sa fie. stiam eu ca intr-o zi voi fi rasplatit pentru ca sunt simplu, ca o albina. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pentru premii trebuie sa le multumesc &lt;a href="http://cristinacirstea.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;domnisoarei Cristina, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://gabr13l.info/" target="_blank"&gt;amicului cu 1 si 3 ca e mai &lt;em&gt;'tru'&lt;/em&gt; asa &lt;/a&gt;si &lt;a href="http://ratacita-in-lumea-ta.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;a tot visatoarei&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu cica trebuie sa premiez la randul meu 10 blogarim (greu fiindca majoritatea l-ati primt), so the prize merge laaa (bat tobele) in ordinea din lista:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 - &lt;a href="http://vandvise.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Andru`&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 - &lt;a href="http://mademoisellealle.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Domnisorica Allé&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 - &lt;a href="http://ratacita-in-lumea-ta.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;confuza Dreamgirl&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 - &lt;a href="http://emmafantasy.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Emma Fantasy(sta)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - &lt;a href="http://greenlime.ro.im/" target="_blank"&gt;Green Lime Stefy&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6 - &lt;a href="http://hayliehayl.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Haylie &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7 - &lt;a href="http://aniroc06.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;NiCo&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8 - &lt;a href="http://daisylica.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pink Daisy&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9 - &lt;a href="http://hyperione.info/" target="_blank"&gt;sHaDoW gIrL&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 - &lt;a href="http://yulik2531.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Yulik&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voi cei enumerati ar trebui sa respectati urmatoarele reguli:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 - sa afisati premiul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 - sa postati link-ul celui ce va acordat premiul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 - sa premiati alti 10 blogari la randul vostru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-2978358967440868402?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/2978358967440868402/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/because-im-simplu-i-think.html#comment-form' title='12 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2978358967440868402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2978358967440868402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/because-im-simplu-i-think.html' title='Because I&apos;m Simplu... I think'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SoFs5cUWAgI/AAAAAAAAAGo/v9AC2Fs0QGk/s72-c/premiu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8549780710355089020</id><published>2009-08-10T04:02:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T00:40:45.004+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ia zi...</title><content type='html'>Bine, poate ca sunt niste glume/ghicitori expirate, da' mie mi-au placut si m-am gandit sa le impart cu voi. Vedeti?! Incep sa daruiesc, ca tot vine Craciunu' :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt curios sa vad daca stiti sa raspundeti la astea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - De ce poarta pompierii brau rosu?!&lt;br /&gt;2 - Mama lui Ben avea 3 fii. Unu' August, unu' Iulie si unu... ?!&lt;br /&gt;3 - De ce au elefantii ochii rosii?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Later Edit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1 - Sa nu le cada pantalonii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2 - Ben&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3 - Sa se ascunda mai bine in cires&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Am crezut ca nu le ve-ti sti da' uite ca m'am inselat... fir-ar. Oricum poate gasesc alta data cateva mai grele, mai necunoscute decat astea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://crazymei.info/" modo="true"&gt;Mei fata draga&lt;/a&gt; raspunsu' ghicitorii tale e &lt;em&gt;'umbrela'&lt;/em&gt; zi ca nu e asa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vandvise.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Andru`&lt;/a&gt; da, pompierii au brau rosu :)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinacirstea.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Cristina &lt;/a&gt;ai fost pe aproape ca sa spun asa, ca o albina ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gabr13l.info/" target="_blank"&gt;Gabr13l &lt;/a&gt;ghinion frate... ai pierdut, da' nu-i panica vei primii premiu de consolare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat despre restu'... voi primiti premii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-8549780710355089020?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8549780710355089020/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/ia-zi.html#comment-form' title='13 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8549780710355089020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8549780710355089020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/ia-zi.html' title='Ia zi...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-3717818388024587998</id><published>2009-08-07T21:35:00.011+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:12:57.210+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poveste'/><title type='text'>Povestea lui El si a Ei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Part I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;El, un tip calm si calculat, mereu la locul lui. Un tip ce stia sa aduca zambetul pe buzele celorlalti fara a supara pe nimeni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ea o tipa destul de aeriana in majoritatea timpului, insa avea si momentele ei mai delicate atunci cand merita sa stai de vorba cu ea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Se cunosteau de mai bine de 3 ani, iar in ochii celor din jur asta ii acest fapt ii faceau cei mai buni prieteni. Adevarul nu era asa. Pentru Ea, El era cel mai bun prieten, un om caruia ii putea spune orice avea pe suflet, ca certurile cu iubitii, zilele bune cat si cele mai putin bune. Insa nu s-ar fi putut spune acelasi lucru si despre Ea si asta nu pentru ca El nu avea incredere in Ea ci pentru ca ii era greu sa isi deschida sufletul asemenea unei carti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Umblau destul de mult timp impreuna si asta i-a determinat pe cei din jur sa creada ca sunt impreuna. Auzind asta, Ea a inceput sa se comporte ceva mai diferit si sa lase loc de mai multe interpretari ca pana atunci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Insa, intr-o zi oarecare, lucrurile aveau sa ia o intorsatura cat se putea de ciudata pentru El si cu un dram de logica pentru Ea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Be Continued&lt;/span&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/1235329569695667993-3717818388024587998?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/3717818388024587998/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/povestea-lui-el-si-ea.html#comment-form' title='23 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3717818388024587998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3717818388024587998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/povestea-lui-el-si-ea.html' title='Povestea lui El si a Ei'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-245201936974366396</id><published>2009-08-07T20:27:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T21:05:59.563+03:00</updated><title type='text'>"Alinta-ma"</title><content type='html'>Pur si simplu detest alinturile. Pe mine unu' ma fac sa ma stramb ca atunci cand mananc lamaie. Nu am inteles niciodta si voi refuza sa inteleg de ce este nevoie de asemenea...cuvinte intr-o relatie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Te iubesc pui"...chiar e nevoie de acel pui?! Oricum lista continua. De la pui, ajungi foarte usor la ursulet, tigrisor si asa se poate lua la rand toaaata gradina zoologica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cele mai cele mi se par alea gen baby...aoleeeeeeeu. Hai frate. Baby?! Bineinteles spus pe tonu' ala manelist. Stiti voi, pronuntat asa cum se scrie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respectandu-se zicala "de ce ti-e frica, de aia nu scapi", logic, mi-i s-a intamplat si mie. Si nu odata, de mai multe ori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost numit pui, bebe, baby, beby, bebelo, buburitu, gurita si cam atat din cate imi amintesc eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cea mai cea, care mi s-a intamplat mie s-a consumat acum mai bine de un an si ceva. Pe atunci eram cu o tipa ce avea vreo 15 ani. Era o pustoaica destul de dezghetata, uneori. Erau dati cand imi dadea impresia ca stau de vorba cu o persoana cu ceva mai mult de 15 ani si dati cand imi dadea impresia ca are 11 12 ani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi aduc aminte de o conversatie cu ea pe messenger. Din una in alta am ajuns la asta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ea&lt;/span&gt;: beby ia inchde ochii si spune-mi ce vezi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt;: nimic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ea&lt;/span&gt;: acum vin in spatele tau, te mangai usor, te sarut si am fugit. Acum tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt;: acum eu ce...?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ea&lt;/span&gt;: e randul tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt;: randul meu sa ce frate?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ea&lt;/span&gt;: alinta-ma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt;: pff damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; adica?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt;: bai, de cate ori ti-am spus eu ca nu alint! Si ce ma pui tu sa fac acum e usor penibil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bine apoi discutia a continuat si am incercat pentru a 10-a oara sa ii explic ca lucrurile astea nu sunt de mine. Bineinteles ca m-a scos vinovat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O alta situatie, aceeasi fata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voi stiti ce e ala cufurit?! Da?! Nu?! Nu?! Da?! Deci cufurit inseamna a avea diarie. Cufurit e numit un pui de gaina, sau orice alta pasare ce se gaseste in ograda, atunci cand pur si simplu se caca imprastiat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vorbeam cu un prieten. Si ea neavand altceva mai bun de facut, ma pupa si ma facea tot felul de lucruri si animale. Cu juma' de ureche eram la ea si asa am observat ca de la pui, bebe, buburitu...ajunsese la cufuritu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt;: a?! Cum mi-ai spus?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ea&lt;/span&gt;: cufuritu :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt;: tu sti ce e ala?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ea&lt;/span&gt;: nu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa ce i-am explicat a inceput sa rada, da' a continuat sa isi faca damblaua. Eu renuntasem de mult sa imi mai bat capu' si am lasat-o in pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De atunci si pana acum am incercat (si am reusit... bravo mie :D) sa ma impun, mai mult sau mai putin spus, din momnetu' cand am fost numit ceva de genu' am reactionat promt si astfel am facut persoanele de langa mine sa inteleaga ce si cum. Deci mare realizare pentru mine :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aici apareti voi, sunt curios... voi cum ati fost alintati?! Cum ati alintat?! Exista vreun alint de foma asta de care eu sa nu fi auzit... exemple va rog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-245201936974366396?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/245201936974366396/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/alinta-ma.html#comment-form' title='42 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/245201936974366396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/245201936974366396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/alinta-ma.html' title='&quot;Alinta-ma&quot;'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-7181319557367255686</id><published>2009-08-01T21:33:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:58:06.428+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Votati va rog!</title><content type='html'>Zau ca nu stiu ce m-o fi apucat cu cheatia asta, da' am observat ca &lt;em&gt;"e la moda"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;E vorba despre un joc (sau cel putin cred ca asta e) in care eu am un animal de care trebuie sa am grija. Are si el acolo mancare, apa s.a.m.d....vedeti voi cand intrati acolo si eu trebuie sa ma asigur ca are destul din toate alea prin voturi. Ei si aici apareti voi in poveste. Voi suntti rugati sa votati animalul meu pe fiecare zi si astfel el e in regula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toata afacerea asta are si un scop. Acela de a castiga eu ceva de acolo. Am avut de ales si am ales N97.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu mi-as fi facut un astfel de cont daca nu era vorba de N97. Sunt doar curios. Am vorbit cu cateva persoane ce au &lt;em&gt;jucat&lt;/em&gt; astfel de jocuri si au castigat exact ce au bifat acolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci apelez la buna voastra vointa si va rog sa votati. Am nevoie de 477 de voturi. Asta in total, insa pana acum strans cateva (cred ca 46) si daca macar 5 dintre cei ce imi citesc blogul mi-ar vota animalul acolo ar fi nemaipomenit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si sa va fie mai usor sa votati (asta daca doriti), sa nu stati sa cautati aiurea, postez link-ul sus pe bara din dreapta. Deci spor la votat si poate incercati si voi chestia asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINK FOR VOT: &lt;a href="http://www.animalut.net/user/Simplu.html"&gt;Goofy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-7181319557367255686?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/7181319557367255686/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/votati-va-rog.html#comment-form' title='18 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7181319557367255686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7181319557367255686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/08/votati-va-rog.html' title='Votati va rog!'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6864345459851162144</id><published>2009-07-31T02:56:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T02:59:06.911+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Povesteste-mi...</title><content type='html'>Eu unu' ma declar un (foarte) mare curios, in general, si mai mereu reusesc sa imi hranesc curiozitatea. Cam in aceeasi situatie sunt si acum. Adica?! Pai uite...sunt curios sa aflu istoria, povestea poreclei/poreclelor voastre. Fiecare din voi aveti una, altii mai multe sau ati avut pe parcursul anilor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din moment ce e blogu' meu, am onoarea de a fi primu' :D. Deci, in ordinea cronologica:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pascu'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - asa sunt strigat pe la tara la tata, undeva prin Teleorman. Porecla venita din mos-stramos as putea spune daca imi permite religia. Asa s-a numit strabunicu', asa i-au spus lu' bunicu', asa i-au spus lu' tata si asa imi spun si mie. Asta da mostenire de familie. Ce avere, ce pamant...un nume tata ce il poti duce cu foarte mare usurinta mai departe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bunicu'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - asa mi se spunea in generala si a incepu de devreme, adica din primele zile ale clasei a 2a si a tinut pana gand am terminat generala. Tin minte ca eram la ora si doamna invatatoare ne citea Fram, ursul polar. Era acolo un fragment in care un bunic explica nepoatei sale ceva legat de Fram si o mica descriere a cestui bunic. Ei bine, descrierea aia se referea la ochii bunucului care erau nu stiu cum (daca voi va amintiti povestea anuntati-ma si pe mine) si asta a facut-o pe invatatoare sa se opreasca si sa se uite prin clasa. S-a oprit la mine si spus "aaa, uite cine seama cu bunicul din povestea noastra!". Atunci colega mea de banca a sarit in sus ca ea de atunci inainte ma va striga Bunicu'. Asa am ramas pentru toti, colegi, invatatoare si profesori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doctoru' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- am fost numit de familie pentru ca atunci cand eram mic, imi doream foarte tare sa devin doctor si spuneam asta tutoror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Funky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- sunt numit de anumiti prieteni. Asta pentru ca eu sunt cel mai&lt;em&gt;..."diferit"...&lt;/em&gt;spun ei si cica &lt;em&gt;"mi se potriveste asta"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Simplu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - sunt in lumea virtuala. Acolo unde nimeni nu ma cunoaste cu adevarat si acolo unde apar pe nepusa masa. Am ajuns sa fiu numit asa dupa niste discutii cu cativa prieteni. Imi tot storceam creierii sa imi iau gasesc un nick ok si toti spune-au ca mie imi trebuie ceva simplu si pana la urma asa mi-a ramas numele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E uite asta ma intereseaza pe mine in momentu' asta, la 3 fara cateva secunde (cred), sa aflu ce fel de porecle aveti sau ati avut si cum ati ajuns sa fiti numiti asa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-6864345459851162144?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6864345459851162144/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/povesteste-mi.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6864345459851162144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6864345459851162144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/povesteste-mi.html' title='Povesteste-mi...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-26942605785144112</id><published>2009-07-29T13:46:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:33:12.405+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (8)</title><content type='html'>Vine de la &lt;a href="http://crazymei.info/" target="_blank"&gt;Mei&lt;/a&gt; si trebuie sa spun ce as face&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;pentru ca Google sa imi adauge link-ul pe prima pagina http://google.ro, as fii dispus sa violez un pitic, sa mananc un sarpe cu clopotei, sa trag un rechin de coada, mi-as tatua pe frunte Google Lover, m-as arunca intr-o groapa cu pitici carnivori ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce as face, sau ce nu as face pentru un link exchange cu Google.RO ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce as face...?! Pai nimic special, avand in vedere ca blogu' meu nu face altceva decat sa ma bucure pe mine si sa ma ajute sa imi mai ocupe din timp, e un fel de hobby as putea spune &lt;em&gt;daca imi permite religia&lt;/em&gt;. Cred ca as merge pur si simplu pe ideea ca &lt;em&gt;vorba dulce mult aduce&lt;/em&gt;. Daca mosu vrea, atunci ok, daca nu...nu-i panica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce nu as face...?! Nu as face nici una din cele mentionate intaia oara, poooaaate doar trasul rechinului de coada cu conditia sa am la indemana o barca, ceva, sa pot s-o sterg cat mai repede.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-26942605785144112?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/26942605785144112/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/leapsa-de-gradu-8.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/26942605785144112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/26942605785144112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/leapsa-de-gradu-8.html' title='Leapsa (8)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6376745924219381252</id><published>2009-07-29T01:31:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T13:34:45.789+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Norocu'...</title><content type='html'>Am o problema. Bai da' zau ca e una destul de mare. Una ce ma enerveaza, indispune, agaseaza, irita, infurie, supara, calca pe nervi, sacaie (cred ca ati prins ideea...). De ce toate astea?! Pentru simplul fapt ca Dumnezeu a impartit norocu' tuturor celor ce nu stiu sa il pretuiasca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exista atatia oameni pe pamantu' asta ce au...indeajuns de mult incat sa nu stie ce si cum sa faca sa le fie bine. Unii inconstienti, de asta sunt sigur, da' unii pur si simplu prosti frate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca sa intelegeti la ce ma refer cand spun &lt;em&gt;'noroc'&lt;/em&gt; ma gandesc la oamenii ce li s-au oferit si li se ofera in continuare lucruri dupa care altii ravnesc atat de mult. Lucruri ca, un job decent, care sa le aduca bani indeajuns cat sa traiasca (mancare, haine, plata darilor si alte necesitati), sa se distreze, o masina si ce mai au pe langa casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cunosc persoane ce castiga pe luna in jur de 1200 de lei fara spaga (daca o mai pun si pe aia ajung la 1500 poate) si nu sunt in stare sa tina de bani (macar) pana la urmatoru' salariu. Exista mult mai multi oameni ce nu castiga atat dupa ani si ani de munca si reusesc sa le fie bine, atat cat sa nu moara de foame si ei ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daca as fi fost eu in locu' lor...!&lt;/em&gt; De fiecare data cand sunt auzit spunand asta mi se raspunde prin...&lt;em&gt;'zici tu asa acum, da' iti spun eu ca la fel ai fi'&lt;/em&gt;... Baaa pe cuvantu' meu ca nu as fi asa. Frate eu nu am avut niciodata o sutuatie atat de buna incat sa imi permit sa arunc 150 de lei pentru un amarat de tricou, sa imi schimb telefoanele pe fiecare luna sau mai stiu eu ce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa parerea mea sunt doua categorii de astfel de oameni:&lt;br /&gt;- cei ce au avut de mici si nu le-a lipsit mai nimic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;si&lt;/div&gt;- cei ce nu au avut pana acum, dar cu putin (mai mult) noroc reusesc sa aiba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cei dintai ca cei dintai, insa pe mine ma deranjeaza mai mult cei din urma. Poti spune ca da frate, nu a avut cand era mic si acum ca l-a ajutat si pe el Dumnezeu sa ajunga undeva mai bine nu arunca cu banu' in stanga si dreapta ca stie foarte bine cum e sa nu aiba, da' nuuu, tocmai astia cred ca sunt cei mai risipitori oameni. Nu a avut cand era mic, e acum ca are, ce e prost sa nu iasa in fiecare seara cu jumatatea de Pepsi in mana, pachetu' de tigari in buzunar (ca doar e la moda sa fumezi si cand treci pe langa tipa aia din colt tragand din tigara pana nu mai poti si scotand fum ca un furnal e deja moarta dupa tine...&lt;em&gt;ca o albina&lt;/em&gt;), sa bea Redd's si diferite energizante si in unele cazuri sa mai aiba si o masina decenta. Nu a avut parte de astea pana acum, da' acum ca are hai frate sa ne laudam ca suntem mai ceva ca Dracu' gol. Astfel ajung oamenii sa ceara bani, sa se imprumute, ca de...dintr-un salariu ca asta nu poti sa le faci pe toate nu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oamani ca astia ma dezgusta pe mine. Dupa ce ca au cu ce, vorba cantecului, mai fac si figuri. Pana acum nu am intalnit si eu un astfel de om ce sa stie sa isi gestioneze in asa fel fondurile incat sa nu se mai planga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca ar fi trebuit sa mentionez mai sus ca ma rezum doar la cei cu varste cuprinse intre 18 si 22 de ani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is just me sau poate ca aveam si eu parte de toate astea daca mancam cacat cand eram mic, ghinionu' meu a fost ca am avut la indemana numai rujurile lu' mama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-6376745924219381252?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6376745924219381252/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/norocu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6376745924219381252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6376745924219381252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/norocu.html' title='Norocu&apos;...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6970729440037854648</id><published>2009-07-29T00:56:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T01:28:45.237+03:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'm Back...part II</title><content type='html'>Uite ca a mai trecut o saptamana si ceva, vreme in care nu am avut parte de nici un strop de &lt;em&gt;'virtual life',&lt;/em&gt; timp pentru mine si gandurile mele, pentru iubita mea imaginara...da frate am o iubita imaginara, am ajuns la concluzia ca e muuult mai avantajos sa am langa mine o asemenea persoana, din toate punctele de vedere... Am avut cu ce sa imi umplu timpu' asa ca nu am avut cum sa ma plctisesc. Un singur singur lucru a fost asaaa...mai incomod. Spalatu' la lighean. De cand ma stiu am fugit de asta si tot de cand ma stiu nu am scapat de asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce am mai facut ?! Paaai mai multe. am furat ceva meserie (din nou), am robotit pe acolo pe unde am fost, am baut, m-am bronzat...si ia ghici nu m-a prins soarele mai deloc, am socializat cu diverse si diversi s.a.m.d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am maaare nevoie de un loc de munca. Bine pana acum nici nu am depus prea mare efort in a-mi cauta, da' maine imi cumpar cateva ziare si incep vanatoarea de job-uri. Singura problema e ca nu stiu ce vreau sa fac. De fapt...asta stiu...sa castig bani. De facut cred ca as face aproape orice numai sa imi dea si mie niste amarati de 1000 de lei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-6970729440037854648?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6970729440037854648/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-im-backpart-ii.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6970729440037854648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6970729440037854648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-im-backpart-ii.html' title='And I&apos;m Back...part II'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6281315396446979158</id><published>2009-07-19T10:32:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T10:58:45.141+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deci da...part II</title><content type='html'>Ca si cum nu era de ajuns ca am lipsit destul de mult de pe meleagurile astea, peste cateva ore plec la tara si maine calculatoru' meu ar trebui sa mearga la reparat. Pur si simplu imi scoate peri albi si imi e frica sa nu fac vreo nefacuta din cauza asta, gen dat cu pumnu' in el, nu de alta da' bani sa imi iau altu' nu sunt de ici de colo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma asteapta un gratar, niste prieteni, o farama de distractie si ceva munca de camp...asa sa incununam ca la carte statu' la tara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asadar voi lipsi 3-4 zile. Eu. Calculatoru' nu se stie cat. So de despartim azi si ne reintalnim...Dumnezeu stie cand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-6281315396446979158?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6281315396446979158/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/deci-dapart-ii.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6281315396446979158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6281315396446979158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/deci-dapart-ii.html' title='Deci da...part II'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-7643635316751887314</id><published>2009-07-19T00:31:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T00:39:06.355+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deci da...</title><content type='html'>...asta seara am chef de baut si de palavragit. Drept urmare am chemat amicu' la mine, am luat un pepsi, vinu' e in debara si dai si bea pana maine dimineata, de fapt e deja maine...ma rog. Nu am mai facut asta de cateva zile si zau ca aveam o poftaaaa. Avem ceva subiecte (noi) de dezbatut si de pus la cale cateva din zilele urmatoare, cugetari asupra sutuatiei in care ne aflam s.a.m.d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am ceva posturi pe aici, da' sunt in faza de proiect si calculatoru' meu e de neam prost ca nu prea ma lasa sa sriu, fiindca i s-a pus lui pata sa nu prea mai functioneze la parametri normali...o fi de caldura te pomenesti...mai stii?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai ca v-am pup siii...da. V-am pup...ca o albina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-7643635316751887314?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/7643635316751887314/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/deci-da.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7643635316751887314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7643635316751887314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/deci-da.html' title='Deci da...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8711260712789301286</id><published>2009-07-16T23:30:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T00:43:26.948+03:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'm back</title><content type='html'>Frate...nu pot sa cred cat am stat departe de messenger (desi nu sunt un prea mare fan al lui), blog si internet in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simt ca trebuie sa imi cer scuze. Deci da...&lt;em&gt;imi cer scuze&lt;/em&gt;. Era vorba sa revin dupa examene, dar nu am mai putut. Motivu'...pai au fost cateva, nu doar unu'. Mai bine facem asa. Insir cateva &lt;em&gt;chestii&lt;/em&gt; ce le-am trait in ultima perioada de cand nu am mai dat nici un semn. Deci:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Ultima mea zi buna, dateaza inca de pe 20 iunie. Exact weekendu' ala dinaintea examenelor. Atunci o buna pretena si-a serbat majoratu'. Bai si ce m-am distrat si cat am mai baut. App de baut, muuult timp de acum inainte nu voi mai bea coniac. din cauza lui am pierdut 2 ore de party. In timp ce eu eram cautat de zor peste tot, pana si pe langa balta (ca era una aproape), ca le era frica sa nu fi cauzut pe acolo pe undeva, eu zaceam langa wc si varsam de zor, in timp ce pamantu' se invartea sub mine. ziua de dupa a fost groaznic de grea si lunga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - Examenele au fost ok. Cat se poate de ok, avand in vedere ca am picat bacu'. Nu a fost deloc cum ma asteptam eu sa fie. Am reusit sa iau note destul de bune. Pot spune ca sunt multumit de ele, de unele. Faptu' ca am picat, m-a dezamagit foarte tare, drept urmare ceteva zile nu am vrut sa aud de nimic. Am fost pur si simplu nervos, insa am incercat pe cat posibil sa nu ma descarc catusi de putin pe cei din jur. Am incercat sa trec peste frustrare prin citit si stand singur eu cu mine si gandurile mele. Mi-a fost de folos asta, pentru ca acum pot sa spun &lt;em&gt;ca asta e&lt;/em&gt;. Sper sa-l iau in urmatoarea sesiune. App, maine dimineata trebuie sa merg la liceu sa ma inscriu, daca vreu sa intru in sesiunea urmatoare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Cum faptu' ca am picat bacu' nu era de ajuns, m-au podidit niste dureri de rinichi ce m-au facut sa stau la pat un timp si m-au cam impiedicat sa fac pre multe. Ghinionu' meu, iar am interzis la Pepsi Twist Lemon. Nu stiu daca am mai spus, da' am mai avut astfel de dureri ce m-au bagat in spital sub perfuzii pentru o zi si app de asta tin sa multumesc serviciului de ambulanta ce m-a lasat sa astept 2 ore jumatate cu rinichiu in mana. Noroc ca am prieteni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - Au urmat apoi cateva zile de relax, intr-un fel. In timpu' asta nu am facut altceva decat sa alerg de colo-colo, iar noptile le-am petrecut in cel mai frumos mod posibil (pentru mine) si anume, discutand despre orice cu cel mai bun amic, acompaniati de sticlele de vin si pepsi. Am facut asta nopti la rand, iar in timpul zilei ne faceam de lucru, ceea ce nea adus si ceva bani, dar care s-au dus foarte usor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da, cam asta m-a retinut sa mai scriu si sa mai dau vreun semn de viata. Acum imi caut un job stabil, insa e destul de greu. Daca m-ati putea ajuta cu ceva sugestii pe unde sa mai caut, v-as fi tare recunoscator.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1235329569695667993-8711260712789301286?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8711260712789301286/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-im-back.html#comment-form' title='17 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8711260712789301286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8711260712789301286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-im-back.html' title='And I&apos;m back'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6881838465220625096</id><published>2009-07-04T16:35:00.009+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:31:42.299+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (7)</title><content type='html'>Leapsa asta vine din partea &lt;a href="http://hyperione.info/" target="_blank"&gt;celei plamadite din praf de stele&lt;/a&gt; si dupa cate am inteles eu, sunt nevoit sa va ofer 5 melodii ce mie imi plac si sa dau un motiv pentru asta. Greu, zau. Foarte greu...sa fac o asemenea selectie, da' incerc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pentru ca pe melodia asta m-am indragostit (mai mult sau mai putin spus).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/dededarkangel89/a926202ec4d5a0.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael Jackson - Heal the world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Divertisment" href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Divertisment"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Asta pentru ca pur si simplu imi place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Taticutul/01bc28b9ce715b.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Richard Marx - I'll be right here waiting for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Muzica" href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Asta pentru ca e cea mai cea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/rasteba/92fde11767f52b.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celine Dion feat. R.Kelly - I'm your angel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Fiindca tipa asta e foarte sexy frate si melodiile ei chiar imi plac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/baby93/851f5472edcd02.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lady GaGa - Lovegame&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Pentru ca se aude foarte misto in masina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Taticutul/019182f3cf605e.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lil' Wayne feat. T. Pain - Lollipop &lt;/strong&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/1235329569695667993-6881838465220625096?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6881838465220625096/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/leapsa-de-gradu-7.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6881838465220625096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6881838465220625096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/07/leapsa-de-gradu-7.html' title='Leapsa (7)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-921019800410859969</id><published>2009-06-23T19:58:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T20:50:58.400+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pauza...pentru examene</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Postul asta trebuia sa apara duminica, insa din lipsa de timp&lt;em&gt;, "glazurat&lt;/em&gt;" cu putin stres din pricina primului examen, nu am putut sa il postez. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deci vreo doua saptamani si ceva, de acum inainte, voi rarii aparitiile, atat pe blogul meu cat si pe ale voastre, spre 0 (zero), insa dupa ce scap, revin cu posturi noi si pofta de citit si comentat pe blogurile voastre.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Pana atunci, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bafta in continuare celor cu bacu si sesiunea si sa ne auzim cu note bune la final. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;P.S. - sarna' &lt;a href="http://hypershadowgirl.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;prietene&lt;/a&gt;.&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/1235329569695667993-921019800410859969?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/921019800410859969/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/06/pauzapentru-examene.html#comment-form' title='14 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/921019800410859969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/921019800410859969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/06/pauzapentru-examene.html' title='Pauza...pentru examene'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-3985041522531104631</id><published>2009-06-13T00:19:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T00:33:56.436+03:00</updated><title type='text'>O mica pofta</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Da frate imi era asa o pofta sa joc tenis si azi am reusit mi-o satisfac. Toooaaata ziua (aproape) am jucat tenis. Desi era foarte cald, de' simteam ca ma sufoc, am continuat sa joc. Bai si ore in sir fara oprire. Bine ca am mancat bataie cum nu am mancat in viata mea, asta e alta mancare de peste :P, da' l-am batut si eu pe adversaru' meu, de 2 ori. Bine, el m-a batut de vreo 20, da' asta nu se pune :D. La dublu m-am descurcat mai bine...:D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In momentu' asta, spalat si mancat, sufar frate. Bai am jucat numai descult. Mi-am cam daramat putin picioarele, in sensu ca acum merg asemenea unei rate. Mi-am ars talpile, am facut basici, m-am taiat in cioburi si am dreptu' umflat :D. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Acum, nimic altceva decat sooom de voie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Recomandare: nu jucati tenis desculti (prea mult timp) pe un ciment incins de soare.&lt;/em&gt;&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/1235329569695667993-3985041522531104631?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/3985041522531104631/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-mica-pofta.html#comment-form' title='12 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3985041522531104631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/3985041522531104631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-mica-pofta.html' title='O mica pofta'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6429771131215584013</id><published>2009-06-09T21:29:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:31:06.148+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (6)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leapsa asta vine de la domnisoara &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://eudoareusicumine.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myriam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, vine de mai bine de o saptamana, dar din lipsa de timp nu am reusit sa o onorez, asa ca sa-mi fie cu pardon &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://eudoareusicumine.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myriam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lucrurile stau cam asa: primesc o serie de "daca eram o/un" (diferite chestii), iar eu trebuie sa spun cam ce cred eu ca as fi putut fi, so let's get it started!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dacă eram o lună&lt;/span&gt;...era iulie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dacă eram o zi a săptămînii&lt;/span&gt;...eram sambata.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dacă eram o parte a zilei&lt;/span&gt;...eram noaptea.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dacă eram un animal marin&lt;/span&gt;...eram un delfin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dacă eram o direcţie&lt;/span&gt;...eram forward.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dacă eram o personalitate istorică&lt;/span&gt;...eram...de fapt nu am mi-as dorii sa fi fost.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dacă eram o planetă&lt;/span&gt;...eram Jupiter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dacă eram un lichid&lt;/span&gt;...eram vinul rosu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dacă eram o piatra&lt;/span&gt;...eram una foooaarte mare, care sa nu poata fi mutata din loc. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dacă eram un cântec&lt;/span&gt;...eram Celine Dion feat. R.Kelly - I'm Your Angel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram un film&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...eram Gravedancers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram un serial&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...eram Prison Break.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram o carte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...eram Despre moarte si a muri - harta marii transformari de Dr. Elisabeth Kubler Ross (inca nu am citit-o, dar vreau sa o fac vara asta).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram un instrument muzical&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...eram...nu stiu ce sa spun, nu am preferite, dar sa zicem un pian.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram un personaj de ficţiune&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...PAS :D.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram un fel de mâncare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...eram, eram, eram o pizza.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram un gust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...eram dulce-amarui.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram o aromă&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...pff PAS :D.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram o culoare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...eram verde sau negru.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram un material&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...e hai PAAAS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram un cuvânt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...eram simplu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram o parte a corpului&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...eram parul (si el e o parte a corpului nu!).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram o expresie a feţei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...eram O_o.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram o materie de şcoală&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...eram psihologia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram un personaj din desene animate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...bingo. Aici e domeniu' meu :D. SpongeBob.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram o formă&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...eram un cerc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram un număr&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...eram 13.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram o maşină&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...eram Seat Leon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram o haină&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...eram un tricou foarte colorat intr-un fel aparte.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunteti liberi si chiar invitati sa o luati si voi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&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/1235329569695667993-6429771131215584013?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6429771131215584013/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/06/leapsa-de-gradu-6.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6429771131215584013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6429771131215584013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/06/leapsa-de-gradu-6.html' title='Leapsa (6)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-4011579096380851221</id><published>2009-06-04T22:38:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T22:46:56.175+03:00</updated><title type='text'>O tentativa de melodie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acum ceva timp, o prietena mi-a trimis melodia asta de mai jos, cu intentia de a ma amuza si ce crezi?!...chiar a reusit. Am cautat cate ceva despre ea, da' fara rezultat. Am gasit-o si pe Trilulilu, da' nu stiu de ce nu o pot posta pe blog de acolo, asa ca am cautat-o pe Youtube si am gasit-o asa. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/nOaz_BeH1tw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;hd=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-nocookie.com/v/nOaz_BeH1tw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" 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/1235329569695667993-4011579096380851221?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/4011579096380851221/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-tentativa-de-melodie.html#comment-form' title='11 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4011579096380851221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4011579096380851221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-tentativa-de-melodie.html' title='O tentativa de melodie'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-7390737385006103207</id><published>2009-06-04T21:39:00.010+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:58:13.689+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sistem - Boca de Inferno</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zolitoth.ro/?tag=zoli-toth" rel="tag"&gt;Zoli&lt;/a&gt; spune ca "piesa “Boca de Inferno” este compusa de Marius Moga si are ca inspiratie un sample din piesa “Gopher Mambo”, compusa la randul ei de Billy May şi Gorrado Gozzo si interpretata de cunoscuta soprana peruviană Yma S".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Eu unu' sunt fan Sistem si chiar imi place melodia asta. Drept urmare va ofer proaspatul videoclip. Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P7MkscP07wA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;hd=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/P7MkscP07wA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" 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/1235329569695667993-7390737385006103207?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/7390737385006103207/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/06/sistem-boca-de-inferno.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7390737385006103207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/7390737385006103207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/06/sistem-boca-de-inferno.html' title='Sistem - Boca de Inferno'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-9211393816461688785</id><published>2009-06-01T15:49:00.016+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:39:05.179+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amintiri din copilarie, de...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;...&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;1 Iunie&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Deci...ziua tuturor copiilor. Pentru mine unu' ziua asta nu mai are acelasi farmec ce il avea atunci cand eram mai mic. Bai si ce frumos mai era atunci. Nu tu stres ca acum, nu tu grij, nu nimic. Imi amintesc ca aveam liber de la scoala...bucuria oricarui copil nu!...si faceam diferite chestii cu invatatoarea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Tin minte ca intr'un an am fost la circul Globus. Foarte misto. La sfarsit, cand sa ne intoarcem, m'am pierdut :)). Si acum mi'i se pare la fel de amuzat ca si atunci. Eu si inca doi ametiti de colegi, cautam &lt;em&gt;"autocarul"&lt;/em&gt; nostru si din cate masini erau acolo noi am nimerit exact in aia care nu trebuia. Bine, apoi au urmat cateva zeci de minute de nedumerire si amuzament din partea noastra, iar in timpu' asta eram cautati cu disperare de doamna invatatoare. Intr'un final am fost gasiti si am ajuns cu bine inapoi la scoala. Tin minte ca am scapat doar cu o mustrare verbala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Intr'un alt an tot doamna invatatoare ne'a chemat la scoala de 1 iunie. Noi stiam ca nu suntem nevoiti sa mergem, insa doamna a tinut cu tot dinadinsul sa venim sa facem lectii, insa ceva mai tarziu, nu atat de dimineata ca de obicei. Ajunsi la scoala, cu parintii de mana, ca asa ceruse domana, am fost trimisi in curte sa ne jucam. Si ne'am jucat si ne'am jucat...bai si ne'am tot jucat pana cand a venit domana si ne'a chemat inauntru. Si cand am intrat ce crezi?!...clasa era decorata cu tot felul de baloane si hartii colorate, pe banci o multime de fursecuri sucuri si fiecare din noia am primit mici cadouri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Daaa...aia da ziua copilului. In ziua de azi, nimic deosebit, pentru mine. Desi...daca stau sa ma gandesc mai bine, chiar e ceva special. Stres frate. Nu am mai fost atat de stresat si de nervos de ceva timp. Atestatu' asta mi'a mancat ficatii pe cuvantu' meu. Un singur lucru bun am reusit sa fac, ca tot e ziua copilului din mine, mi'am luat o zi "libera". Adica la liceu nu am fost, insa am stata acasa sa corectez atestatu' si pana la sfarsitul zilei voi vedea ce voi mai face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Voi aveti astfel de amintiri din copilarie...de ziua copilului?! Wanna share?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;PS: uite cam asa arata "autocarul" cu care mergeam noi, cand eram mici, la diferite actiuni prin Bucuresti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SiPaQQAX6cI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qMget3E6NFE/s1600-h/29-139_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342353555700836802" style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SiPaQQAX6cI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qMget3E6NFE/s320/29-139_7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&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/1235329569695667993-9211393816461688785?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/9211393816461688785/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/06/amintiri-din-copilarie-de.html#comment-form' title='13 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/9211393816461688785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/9211393816461688785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/06/amintiri-din-copilarie-de.html' title='Amintiri din copilarie, de...'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SiPaQQAX6cI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qMget3E6NFE/s72-c/29-139_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-2113928691239683402</id><published>2009-05-25T21:32:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:44:57.187+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Moment critic</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Deeeci mai am cateva saptamani de clasa a12-a, deeeci...vine balu' de absolvire, deeeci...am nevoie de bani. Deeeci treaba e belita (pardon de expresie, da' suna bine :D) caci si deoarece eu am nevoie de ceva bani intr'un timp foooaaarte scurt. Dupa socotelile facute, se pare ca mi'ar trebuii in jur de 600-700 lei. E pana aici toate bune si frumoase, da' de unde fac eu rost de atatia bani, ca mi'a spus cineva ca in copaci nu cresc O_o. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Balu' cica e pe 8 iunie...nasol, prea devreme (pentru mine). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Banii ar trebuii sa'i dau pana la sfarsitul saptamanii asteia...si mai nasol ca e prea putin timp la dispozitie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Deci?! Sugestii ceva?! De unde scot eu atatia bani?! Ar fi de preferat saptamana asta.&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/1235329569695667993-2113928691239683402?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/2113928691239683402/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/05/moment-critic.html#comment-form' title='15 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2113928691239683402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/2113928691239683402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/05/moment-critic.html' title='Moment critic'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-4873930277181973128</id><published>2009-05-20T00:43:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T01:46:10.987+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Prietena sau Prietena</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cred ca sunt intr'o oarecare dilema. Nu mi'i se intampla prea des asa ceva. Adica, de obicei stiu ceea ce vreau sa fac, ca e bine, ca e rau, il fac, asta dupa ceva meditatie asupra chestiei respective si bineinteles tinand cont si de ce mi'i se sugereaza (mai mult sau mai putin). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Prietena sau Prietena...asta e dilemea mea. Oare cum o fi mai bine, asa sau asa! Frate da' ma gandesc de ceva vreme la asta si ce crezi?!...am mai patit o astfel de chestie si a fost cam asa: inainte de a fi prietena, a fost prietena si dupa asta tot prietena a ramas, pana si in zua de azi. Deci mica asta "experieta" ar trebui sa ma incurajeze sa fac ceea ce trebuie, DAR TOTUSI...cum e frate mai bine! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nu mi'ar placea sa imi pierd o prietena, doar pentru...o prietena. Decizii decizii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oricum, fac eu pe dracu' in patru si tot fac ceva, bun sau rau, ramane de vazut :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ce vreau de la voi...! Pai mi'ar placea sa citesc parerile voastre despre asta: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1 - Cum e mai bine...Prietena sau Prietena?! Merita sa iti pierzi o prietena, pentru a o face pe aceeasi prietena...prietena?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Dezbatem subiectu' asta ?! :D Deci...sondaj de opinie :P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Parerea mea...pai uite ce zic eu. Depinde foarte mult de cat de bine comunica persoanele in cauza. Daca ei se inteleg, atat ca prieteni cat si ca prieteni, pe partea cealalta, eu consider ca totu' e ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bine si gandindu'ma la o eventuala despartire a celor in cauza, continuarea simplei relatii de prietenie ca si cea de dinainte, tine doar de ei sau cel putin de unul dintre ei. Adica, frate daca nu se poate convietuii impreuna...pai atunci asta e, revenim la ce a fost, ca era bine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cam atat ma duce capu' la ora asta :D si o exprimare mai bune de atat, nu cred ca puteam oferii.  &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/1235329569695667993-4873930277181973128?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/4873930277181973128/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/05/prietena-sau-prietena.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4873930277181973128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/4873930277181973128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/05/prietena-sau-prietena.html' title='Prietena sau Prietena'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8860223725877971221</id><published>2009-05-12T01:03:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T01:42:30.944+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ocupat si nu prea</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A inceput sa se cam puna presiune pe mine. Asta nu ma deranjeaza prea mult, sincer, insa la un moment dat ma cam satur si eu. Bacu'...pai fir'ar bacu' masii ca m'am saturat de el si nici nu a inceput bine. Deci oriunde as merge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Diversii&lt;/span&gt;: - Baaaaaaaai tu ai bac anu' asta nu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Simplu&lt;/span&gt;: - Da :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Diversii&lt;/span&gt;: - Si cum e, cum te simti, invati, e greu?!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Simplu&lt;/span&gt;: - Aiurea, inca nu realizez, de la "nu cat ar trebui" spre "deloc", e greu cu presiunile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Diversii&lt;/span&gt;: - Pai bine bine, da' ce te faci?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Simplu&lt;/span&gt;: - Pai psiholog zic eu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Diversii&lt;/span&gt;: - Atunci invata si ia bacu'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Simplu&lt;/span&gt;: - Da'l dracu' ca mai e o sesiune si in toamna, nu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Diversii&lt;/span&gt;: - Esti nebuuuun. Nu vrei sa'l iei din prima?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Simplu&lt;/span&gt;: - Cine nu ar vrea! Insa daca nu se poate, pai atunci nu se poate prietene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Diversii&lt;/span&gt;: - Ba' se poate daca inveti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Simplu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;- Hai sa'ti spun ceva. Sti tu cum e aia, tind eu sa cred ca e o lege nescrissa a firii omenesti, care spune cam asa: daca puterea de asimilare materia de'a lungul anilor, e foarte greu sa se intample asta acum. Deci cam asta se intampla cu mine prietene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;...Si dialogul continua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Eu sunt genu' ala care prefera sa taca si sa'si faca treaba asa cum poate si cum stie el. Nu pot sa spun ca nu invat, dar nici nu ma omor ca de... Si de aici si frustrarea asta cu presiunile puse. Bai daca eu stiu ce am de facut, de ce sa ma mai cicalesti!? A da, sa fi sigur ca fac totu' ok, ai spune tu, dar eu zic sa nu, ca la mine nu e cazu'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Plus ca mai am si atestatu' asta "Determinarea umiditatii graului si orezului". Am stat ca prostu' si sunt cam in criza de timp. Mult de scris, de invatat si foarte putine sursele de unde sa imi iau tot ceea ce am nevoie. A si sa nu va aud cu "netu' frate" ca am cautat de dracii m'au luat. Deci nu se gaseste orice pe net. Cam toata luna asta mi'o ocum numai cu atestatu' si pana la sfarsitul lunii credca trebuie sa fie dat deja si sper sa se intample asta, sa nu trebuiasca sa ma duc cu mila pe la directoare :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In alta oridine de idei...weekendu' asta am avut party din nou de party. De data asta nu in noroi :P. Deci pe aceasta cale:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;La Multi Ani Denisa si Primaru' - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Se cam respecta o alta lege nescrisa a firii omenesti care spune ca la omu' sarac nici boii nu trag. Deci dupa ca ca e criza si banii se gasesc cat de cat mai greu zilele astea, mai apare cate unu' care spune: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Ce crezi?! E ziua mea :D vi da?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Ai uitat cu cine vorbesti, calendar ambulat e al 'n'-ulea nume al meau :D...ia ghici normal ca vin :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Dar apoi ma trece fioru' ala ciudat pe sira spinarii care ma face sa spun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Au, party...au, cadou...auuuu de unde bani!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Dar suntem oameni mari si ne descurcam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Deci cam greu cu bloggingu'&lt;/span&gt; luna asta. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chiar am vreo doua idei pentru doua posturi diferite, ce se vor arata dupa perioada asta, ca nu am timp sa scriu. Pana atunci, om traii si'om vedea si din aceeasi categorie, noi sa fim sanatosi ca boala vine :).&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/1235329569695667993-8860223725877971221?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8860223725877971221/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/05/inceput-sa-se-cam-puna-presiune-pe-mine.html#comment-form' title='27 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8860223725877971221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8860223725877971221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/05/inceput-sa-se-cam-puna-presiune-pe-mine.html' title='Ocupat si nu prea'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-6017664929192524320</id><published>2009-05-03T20:53:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T18:27:19.941+03:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Mai (lung...putin)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ehhh...se pare ca a cam trecut si ultima 'mini vacanta'. Abea dupa bac ce voi putea sa ma bucur si eu de o noua vacanta, pana atunci ciuciu frate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fiind 1 mai "muncitoresc", logic a fost sa avem zi libera, Astfel toata lumea a incercat sa sarbatoreasca asta cat mai frumos cu putinta, cu fast, alea alea, asa cum ii sta bine romanului. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Eu unu' am preferat sa stau linistit, stiind si ca va ploua. Asta pentru ca ploaia ma dezgusta, atunci cand sunt in mijlocu' ei, cand sunt la adapot...ploua tata...ca putin imi pasa :). Inca odata mi'a fost demostrata zicala cum ca "de ceea ce iti e frica nu scapi"...si chiar asa a si fost. Intr'un tarziu am iesit din casa (mai de buna voia, mai impins de la spate, mai cu japca). Pana sa ies eu logic ca nu plouase...mama natura a pastrat acest fenomen exact pentru moment cand voi iesi eu :...fir'ar. Si deci am fost udat...ba udat...da sti cat de udat?!...foooaaarte udat...pai daca aveam si chilotii uzi! Ca, na, eram imbracat de vara. A da si freza, ce sa mai...nici nu se mai putea numi freza. Oricum, ajuns la destinatie m'am uscat, am luat un calorifer electric in brate si da'i Doamne cu calduraaaaa...yeeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sambata a fost cam la fel, din punct de vedere meteorologic, DAR am avut de onorat o invitatie. Un foarte bun amic, Pustu, a implinit 18 ani si pentru a mia oara...La Multi AAAAAAAANi Pustule...Deci prilej de fete dragute, zbantuiala, bautura si ceva mancare. A plouat in draci aproape toata noaptea, da' nimeni nu iesea din ploaie. A fost un party al dracu' de special, ca pana acum nu am mai facut unu' atat de...ud. Singura chestie care m'a deranjat a fost faptu' ca freza se strica, dar ma stergeam repede, o aranjam putin si inapoi la party. De ce a fost ud?!...simplu, pentru ca a ploaua muuult si pe jos, cu toate ca era nisip, la cat l'am batatorit noi, apa s'a strans, formand mici baltoace pe alocuri, DAR no problem prieteneee a fost mai fun asa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Duminica a fost zi de odihna...refacere. Ne'am reparat cat de cat, sa fim in stare sa ajungem inapoi acasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cam cu asa ceva mi'am umplut eu timpu' de acest 1 mai "muncitoresc"...cei drept putin mai prelungit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Imi i'au libertatea de a ma lauda cu: ..."cred ca am gasit'o!"... Atat deocamdata. Mai multe detalii pe parcusr. Now we're just play'n si nu sunt genu' care sa se imbete cu apa rece.&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/1235329569695667993-6017664929192524320?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/6017664929192524320/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-mai-lungputin.html#comment-form' title='22 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6017664929192524320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/6017664929192524320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-mai-lungputin.html' title='1 Mai (lung...putin)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1235329569695667993.post-8647946854175791686</id><published>2009-04-29T22:00:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:30:32.977+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa (5)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Leapsa asta mi'a pasat'o &lt;a href="http://dementza.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Gabr13l&lt;/a&gt; si e foarte simpla. Nu trebuie decat sa scriu cateva lucruri, chestii, activitati (hai ca ati prins ideea), care imi plac si care mi'ar placea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So...here goes nothing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Imi place: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - ca sunt simplu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;luna plina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa privesc stelele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - marea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - vara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - soarele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa socializez cu cat mai multe persoane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - ciocolata &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa ascult FK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - vacanta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa hoinaresc pe coclauri, asta cand ajung pe undeva pe la tara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa merg pe jos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa ma plimb cu bicicleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa visez cu ochii deschisi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa fac persoanele din juru' meu sa rada, sa se simta bine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - SpongeBob si Goofy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; - Pepsi twist lemon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mi'ar placea:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa mananc un Snickers...acum, am pofta :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa am ochii negrii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa am carnet si masina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa devin un mare psiholog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa devin Moartea :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa am mai multi bani...chiar am nevoie, e o perioada grea, multe majorate, vine si vara...la naiba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa zbor in spatiu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa ma pot face invizibil din cand in cand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa imi mai bag cativa cercei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - ca lumea sa fie mai intelegatoare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; - sa imi mai serbez odata majoratu'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cred ca sunt destule, poate ca as mai putea scrie cateva, dar nu imi mai vin in minte acum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ce spui &lt;a href="http://bek00letz.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Bek00letz&lt;/a&gt;, te bagi?! Hai ca cititorii tai ard de curiozitate sa afle ce iti place si ce ti'ar placea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A si daca voua va place ce ideea asta de leapsa, o puteti lua, nu'i problema, doar sa ma anuntatisi pe mine.&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/1235329569695667993-8647946854175791686?l=www-simplu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/feeds/8647946854175791686/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/04/leapsa-de-gradu-5.html#comment-form' title='22 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8647946854175791686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1235329569695667993/posts/default/8647946854175791686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www-simplu.blogspot.com/2009/04/leapsa-de-gradu-5.html' title='Leapsa (5)'/><author><name>Simplu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07317002379555738988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mx6hWnAoeO4/SaxPXQeuuJI/AAAAAAAAABA/-WVb-EqXYxE/S220/Simplu.bmp'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry></feed>
