<?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-7601877768634146916</id><updated>2011-12-22T18:25:19.597+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tot ce simt si gandesc</title><subtitle type='html'>Tot ce simt si gandesc...sau mai bine zis viata vazuta de o buburuza</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-2337614391965056540</id><published>2010-04-17T22:15:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:28:08.242+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Acasa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Acasa...Ar trebui sa fie un loc frumos unde sa-i ai in jurul tau pe cei dragi...da, cei dragi!Dar cine sunt defapt ce-i dragi?! Se spune ca in viata fiecarui om, familia joaca un rol important. Cat am fost mica am crezut tot timpul ca am o familie fericita...privita prin prisma faptului ca parinti nu au divortat; acum imi dau seama ca poate ar fi fost mai bine sa fie divortati...pentru simplul fapt ca nu ar fi trebuit sa suport de-a lungul timpului toate certurile si scandalurile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Abia acum ii dau dreptate lui mama...probabil ca este singura persoana care imi va ramane draga...Acum imi dau seama ce inseamna ca tu, copil fiind, sa traiesti intr-o familie  echilibrata, intr-o familie armonioasa, o familie in care esti respectat. Poate ca asta este cel mai important lucru, sa fii respectat! As vrea sa pot face ceva pentru ea sa-i iau toata povara pe care o duce. Nu mai suport eu tensiune, dar ea?!&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/7601877768634146916-2337614391965056540?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/2337614391965056540/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2010/04/acasa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/2337614391965056540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/2337614391965056540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2010/04/acasa.html' title='Acasa...'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-7938781360271018228</id><published>2010-04-13T17:09:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T17:39:22.484+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Incotro?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nicaieri as zice! Sa o ia naiba de viata...eu nu mai inteleg nimic din ea, sau poate tocmai asta e si ideea...sa nu intelegi nimic din ea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt convinsa de faptul ca undeva gresesc, insa nu pot sa-mi dau seama unde. Oricat ti-ar spune cei din jurul tau unde gresesti si ce ar trebui sa faci ca sa fie bine, din puntcul lor de vedere, ajungi la concluzia ca tot nu e bine pentru tine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te nasti, cresti, acumulezi experiente (unele placute, altele mai putin placute...care isi pun amprenta asupra ta),  si acumulezi, si acumulezi, si...si ajungi sa te intrebi care este scopul tau pe lumea asta. Am ajuns in stadiul in care ma las dusa de val, ce o fi o fi. Dus de val, dus de val, dar cand asta incepe sa te schimbe, ce faci?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce vreau? E simplu: siguranta! Nu mai am incredere in nimic din jurul meu si totul mi se pare ca e fals, ca totul ascunde cate o miciuna...fie ea cat de mica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UGMpbEPn2MI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;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/UGMpbEPn2MI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/7601877768634146916-7938781360271018228?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/7938781360271018228/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2010/04/incotro.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/7938781360271018228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/7938781360271018228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2010/04/incotro.html' title='Incotro?!'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-8732397636806338166</id><published>2010-02-13T19:42:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T20:06:36.337+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Liniste in suflet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A trecut ceva vrem de cand nu mi-am asterunt gandurile in coltisorul meu...adica aici pe blog :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; De multe ori am zis ca nimic nu ma mai surprinde ce se intampla in jurul meu si cu atat mai mult in viata mea. Atunci cand te astepti mai putin, atunci te loveste Dumnezeu si-ti arata ca are ceva frumos si pentru tine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa deceptia ajuta la sfarsitul anului am luat decizia sa iau o pauza in ceea ce priveste relatiile cu persoanele de sex opus....Mi-am priorotizat altfel lucrurile in viata, asta si pentru ca era si cazul sa o fac...imprastiata in toate partile si nu reuseam sa fac nimic cum trebuie. Anul asta mi-am propus sa fac multe lucruri pentru mine si pentru sufletul meu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In momentul de fata tot ce pot sa spun e ca ma simt linistita , iar cel care a reusit sa aduca aceasta liniste in viata mea mi-a iesit in cale exact atunci cand ma asteptam mai putin. E cel care mi-a arata ca merit sa fiu iubita...oho, si mi-o arata din plin. Imi doresc enorm ca ce se intampla acum sa nu se termine niciodata. E foarte frumos sa descoperi in fiecare zi cat de mult tii la omul de langa tine si ca nu vrei sa plece de langa tine niciodata. Asta inseamna ca-l iubesti? Mda o altfel de iubire, asa cum mi-o doresc din totdeauna, linistita si frumoasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/higEqhn4ilY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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/higEqhn4ilY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/7601877768634146916-8732397636806338166?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/8732397636806338166/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2010/02/liniste-in-suflet.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/8732397636806338166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/8732397636806338166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2010/02/liniste-in-suflet.html' title='Liniste in suflet'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-8059167083967604102</id><published>2010-01-03T23:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:32:45.725+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Duminica seara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;In loc sa ma duc la culcare, caci maine o iau de la capat si nu va fi o zi usoara, pe mine ma framanta o problema...asa de duminica seara: de ce uneori trecutul nostru e mai puternic decat prezentul? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Ei, daca cineva are un raspuns la intrebarea asta sa ma anunte si pe mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wyU-C48N9XQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/wyU-C48N9XQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/7601877768634146916-8059167083967604102?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/8059167083967604102/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2010/01/duminica-seara.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/8059167083967604102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/8059167083967604102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2010/01/duminica-seara.html' title='Duminica seara'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-9050296243194703201</id><published>2010-01-02T17:37:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T17:57:36.925+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un an s-a dus..altul se iveste...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In fiecare an, la sfarsit de an fac un total, trag linie si vad in ce parte atarna balanta.  Hmmm, au fost si bune si rele. Si din lucrurrile bune si din cele rele am invatat cate ceva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am pierdut jobul, dar am capatat altul si am avut ocazia sa mai traiesc inca o data momente frumoase cu cei mai buni colegi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am suferit din dragoste...asta ca am fost fraiera...el nu a suferit. WTF?! Pana la urma eu de ce sa o mai fac?!Hai, drum bun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am petrecut concediu foarte frumos. La Arad, cu niste oameni foarte frumosi. Am ajuns si pe la Budapesta...frumos oras si trebuie sa ajung neaparat din nou acolo, dar de data sa stau mai multe zile pentru ca ai ce vedea. Am avut parte de o super surpriza de ziua mea...pregatita chiar sub nasul meu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am cunoscut marea dragoste si in acelasi timp marea dezamagire. Am trait momente frumoase impreuna, de neuitat, dar totul s-a dovedit a fi frumos doar din punctul meu de vedere. Oricum nu regret nimic din ce s-a intamplat. Mi-am dat seama ca sunt pe drumul cel bun...intr-un fel iti multumesc ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sfarsitul de an s-a lasat cu o schimbare de job, o provocare pentru mine. Am multe de invatat aici, sunt inconjurata de oameni asa cum imi plac mie, plini de viata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce imi rezerva anul ce tocmai a inceput?! Nu am de unde sa stiu, doar el stie ce va vrea sa se intample cu mine si ce mi-a rezervat. Cert e ca am inceput anul cu destul de mult optimism, ceea ce cred ca e destul de bine. Un singur lucru imi doresc: sa fiu sanatoasa, restul sunt amanunte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qrO4YZeyl0I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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/qrO4YZeyl0I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/7601877768634146916-9050296243194703201?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/9050296243194703201/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2010/01/un-s-dusaltul-se-iveste.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/9050296243194703201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/9050296243194703201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2010/01/un-s-dusaltul-se-iveste.html' title='Un an s-a dus..altul se iveste...'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-4498292105473599414</id><published>2009-12-27T21:36:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T22:14:12.319+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dorinta de libertate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Este evident faptul ca pentru fiecare dintre noi, cuvantul libertate inseamana altceva. Toti ne dorim libertate, dar oare liberatatea asta nu are si ea limita ei?! Ba da, o are! Limita libertatii, din punctul meu de vedere, este atunci cand dorinta devine mult prea mare si incepe sa-i raneasca pe cei din jurul tau. Tu, care iti doresti atat de mult libertatea, fie ea in orice forma, nu-ti dai seama ca-i ranesti pe cei din jurul tau. Cu atat mai grav este ca nu-ti dai seama ca-l ranesti pe omul care poate te iubeste. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt genul care sa aiba ceva cu barbatii, insa ce nu am reusit sa intelg pana acum este de ce de fiecare data cand vor sa iasa dintr-o relatie invoca un motiv...nu e greu sa-ti dai seama...dorinta de a fi liber. O fi atat de greu sa spui defapt adevaratul motiv pentru care nu mai vrei acea relatie? Ce inseamna pentru voi libertate? Poate ca daca ati incerca sa comunicati un pic si nu ati mai fi atat de tacuti sau daca nu ati face teste poate ca aceasta problema a libertatii s-ar rezolva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru mine este destul de clar ca nici barbatii nu stiu ce-si doresc...libertate, o relatie, libertate....cred ca ar fi bine sa va hotarati inainte de a intra intr-o relatie. Spun ca vor libertate, dar se baga intr-o relatie, iti spun ca ar vrea sa stai cu ei, ca intr-un final sa auzi...am nevoie de libertate! Toate astea mi se par semne de imaturitate, in momentul in care nu stii exact ce vrei, atunci stai linistit in banca ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ultimul timp ma lovesc de ideea de a avea libertate din ce in ce mai des. O fi ceva in aer? O sa incerc sa vad daca nu cumva problema e la mine...cine stie, asa cum spuneam mai devreme poate ca dorinta mea de libertate a facut deja victime. Tot ce pot sa spun e ca imi pare rau, nu am vrut sa se intample asa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7601877768634146916-4498292105473599414?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/4498292105473599414/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/12/dorinta-de-libertate.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/4498292105473599414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/4498292105473599414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/12/dorinta-de-libertate.html' title='Dorinta de libertate'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-8637006055813666832</id><published>2009-12-24T16:13:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T16:34:07.531+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Craciunul meu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Desi ultima perioada a fost destul de proasta pentru mine tot abia astept Craciunul. Este sarbatoarea care imi da putere si care ma face sa ma intorc in copilarie si sa am aceleasi emotii ca atunci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt destul de obosita si fara chef, insa agitatia din oras sau din casa din ajunul Craciunului este cea mai frumoasa si placuta. Incepand de la cautarea cadourilor frumoase pentru cei dragi, continuand cu impodobirea bradului si continuand cu pregatirea bucatelor te fac sa-ti pierzi energia pe de-o parte, iar pe aata parte sa te incarci cu energie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inca nu am termiant cu treburile prin casa, dar in scurt timp totul va fi gata...chiar si bradutzul care asteapta sa fie impodobit :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fugit!&lt;br /&gt;Sa aduca Mosu' numai lucruri frumaose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pZgg1uk4ax8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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/pZgg1uk4ax8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/7601877768634146916-8637006055813666832?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/8637006055813666832/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/12/craciunul-meu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/8637006055813666832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/8637006055813666832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/12/craciunul-meu.html' title='Craciunul meu'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-3160926850433516950</id><published>2009-12-22T19:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T21:36:45.222+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lasa-l in pace...ca nu te merita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"- Mihaelaaaaaaaaaa, ce faci acolo?!&lt;br /&gt;- Ma intretin cu ........!&lt;br /&gt;- Maaaaa, lasa-l in pace ca nu te merita! Eu il cunosc de mai mult timp decat tine si crede-ma ca nu te merita. Adica el e baiat bun, dar nu te merita.&lt;br /&gt;- O iau ca pe un compliment.&lt;br /&gt;- Da, poti sa o iei ca pe un copliment, dar sa stii ca e si purul adevar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce sa mai zic dupa discutia asta? Ma bucura mult ca am auzit asta , dar nu avema nevoie de confirmari...o stiam si eu. :)&lt;br /&gt;DAAAAAAAAAAAa, asa e, nu ma meriti!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7601877768634146916-3160926850433516950?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/3160926850433516950/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/12/lasa-l-in-paceca-nu-te-merita.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/3160926850433516950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/3160926850433516950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/12/lasa-l-in-paceca-nu-te-merita.html' title='Lasa-l in pace...ca nu te merita'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-7673309494019454776</id><published>2009-12-21T10:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T11:02:59.683+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Totul se duce...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;In ultimul timp simt cum tot ce e in jurul meu se darama, tot ce am construit in ultimile luni se duce pa apa sambetei. Am senzatia ca tot ce e in jrul e din nisip, iar vantul vine si curata tot. Ciudat este ca toate chestiile astea se intampla de sarbatori...cand totul ar trebui sa fie frumos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Am ajuns in punctul in care nu mai pot sa am grija de toata lumea, sa protejez pe toata lumea ca sa fie bine, iar eu sa fiu pe ultimul loc. Am ajuns sa ma intreb daca nu cer prea mult. Cand am senzatia placuta ca totul este bine si frumos, exact atunci primesc o palma dupa ceafa la modul "visezi, trezeste-te!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Singurul lucru care imi mai ramane este sa sper ca intr-o zi o sa fie totul bine si frumos si nu o sa mai primesc acea palma dupa ceafa. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k_tyJU5doV0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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/k_tyJU5doV0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"ll be allright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; I'll make it allright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Don't let the world get you down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Reach for the love that's all around"&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/7601877768634146916-7673309494019454776?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/7673309494019454776/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/12/totul-se-duce.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/7673309494019454776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/7673309494019454776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/12/totul-se-duce.html' title='Totul se duce...'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-4463437727375560198</id><published>2009-12-03T22:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T22:29:53.209+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...ce bine ca esti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cu fiecare experienta in viata mai inveti cate ceva. Tot ce pot sa spun este, asa cum spune si melodia de mai jos, ce bine ca esti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9xz5eQIz2po&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9xz5eQIz2po&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7601877768634146916-4463437727375560198?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/4463437727375560198/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/12/ce-bine-ca-esti.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/4463437727375560198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/4463437727375560198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/12/ce-bine-ca-esti.html' title='...ce bine ca esti'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-2161568318230336273</id><published>2009-11-28T14:08:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T14:25:35.561+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi s-a cam luat...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Asta spui cand nu mai ai chef de nimic si de nimeni, cand te plictisesti sau cand te simti sufocat. e simplu al naibii sa spui cuiva ca ti s-a cam luat, dar inainte de a-i spune asta cred ca tre' sa te gandesti totusi la omul ala ce o sa simta in momentul in care ii spui ca ti s-a cam luat de el.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ultimul timp mi-am dat seama ca toti, atat femei cat si barbati, ne invartim intr-un cerc vicios. Femeile spun ca barbatii sunt niste porci, poate asa si este, dar poate ca nu sunt degeaba, sau unele chiar si-o merita sa se poarte asa cu ele, iar barbaatii spun ca femeiile sunt curve, materialiste sau mai stiu eu ce. De ce nu incearca totusi sa lase la o parte toate aceste prejudecati si sa-si vada linistiti de relatiile lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe zi ce trece toti sunt mai inraiti si sansele sunt din ce in ce mai mici ca tu, un om decent si de treaba sa poti da peste oameni seriosi. Nu-i asa ca ti se cam ia cand vezi ca femeile sunt materiliste sau cand vezi ca barbatii nu vor nimic altceva de la tine decat sa te f**a?! Ba ti se ia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ziua de azi este foarte greu sa mai gasesti intelegere langa cel de langa tine, iar la cel mai mic pas gresit te trezesti ca ti se spune "ba, stii ceva, mie mi s-a cam luat!" sau "mai are sens sa vorbim?!" si ca sa fie setul complet nu primesti nici un fel de explicatii in afara de acest "mie mi s-a cam laut"...asta dupa ce tu ai fost idiot si te-ai aruncat cu capul inainte si ai avut incredere in el.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da, asa e, cand ti se ia, ti se ia!&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/7601877768634146916-2161568318230336273?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/2161568318230336273/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/11/mi-s-cam-luat.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/2161568318230336273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/2161568318230336273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/11/mi-s-cam-luat.html' title='Mi s-a cam luat...'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-3939366503906726126</id><published>2009-08-19T18:24:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T18:42:45.968+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ganduri la 18.42</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Viata noastra e compusa din niste etape, etape de maturizare prin care e bine sa trecem toti. Dar ce se intampla atunci cand devii mult prea matur pentru varsta pe care o ai si nu reusesti sa te mai bucuri de frumusetile vietii? De ceva vreme incerc sa mi adun gandurile si sa las naibii stresul cotidian...care sincera sa fiu ma distruge usor, usor, precum picatura chinezeasca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As da orice ca sa pot dat timpul inapoi, sa ma intorc in copilarie, cand nu aveam alta grija decat sa ma joc cat puteam de mult si sa-mi vad de scoala. Offf, ce vremuri! Acum am ajuns sa muncim 24 din 24, sa nu mai avem timp de noi, sa nu mai avem viata personala, sa nu ne mai buucram de tot ce e frumos in jurul nostru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pana la urma cred ca solutia e la noi. Depinde de noi cum reusim sa facem un echilibru intre munca si viata noastra de dincolo de birou. Sa nu ne lasam dusi de val si sa stim sa pretuim fiecare clipa de liniste si de bucurie care ne iese in cale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, mi se invart o mie de ganduri in cap..poate ca  ar fi cazul sa inchid pravalia,  sa ma duc acasa...si sa incep numaratoarea inversa pentru cele doua saptamani de plimbare,care se aporpie cu pasi repezi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/17982sBMpjY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/17982sBMpjY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7601877768634146916-3939366503906726126?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/3939366503906726126/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/08/ganduri-la-1842.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/3939366503906726126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/3939366503906726126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/08/ganduri-la-1842.html' title='Ganduri la 18.42'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-886617623426897440</id><published>2009-07-21T09:29:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T18:22:53.572+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Punct...si de la capat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Primul lucru care mi-a venit in minte aseara a fost next! Ce sens mai are sa ai incredere intr-un om daca oricum stii ca la un moment dat te va dezamagi, desi tu tragi sperante sa nu se intample lucrul asta cu el. Mi s-a demonstrat ca este vorba doar de timp pentru ca de intamplat se va intampla oricum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poate ca uneori ai asteptari prea mari de la persoana respectiva sau uneori se intampla lucruri care nu depind de acea persoana. Mai conteaza astfel de amanunte cand reuseste sa te dezamageasca?! Raspunsul meu e NU! ...Si pe urma se mai intreaba, de ce femeile ajung sa fie atat de rele...sau rautacioase...uite de ce! Pentru lipsa asumarii responsabilitatilor. Urasc sa stiu ca am sacrificat o prieteni pentru o relatie, urasc sentimentul asta. Eh, dar cine stie ce va fi maine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am inceput sa-mi pierd speranta ca mai poti da peste persoane care sa nu te dezamageasca  sau sa nu lasa o amintire mai putin placuta in viata ta! Dar pana la urma pentru asta e viata ,sa inveti cum sa reactionezi in anumite situatii si cum sa te porti cu ce din jurul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punct....si de la capat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wd0Y1Sko7hA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wd0Y1Sko7hA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/7601877768634146916-886617623426897440?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/886617623426897440/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/07/punctsi-de-la-capat.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/886617623426897440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/886617623426897440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/07/punctsi-de-la-capat.html' title='Punct...si de la capat'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-4224841902464597011</id><published>2009-06-26T11:48:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:59:18.290+03:00</updated><title type='text'>S-a dus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Din pacate, vestea mortii lui Michael Jackson ne-a surprins pe toti. Este imposibil sa nu fi ascultat macar o data in viata o melodie de a lui care sa-ti ramana la suflet. Tin minte si acum concertele lui de la Bucuresti, desi eram destul de mica...m-am urcat pe bloc ca sa vad mai bine stadionul. Este o pierdere foarte mare pentru lumea muzicii, chiar daca in ultima vreme nu a mai iesit cu nimic nou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Pentru cei care l-au indragit foarte mult va ramane in sufletul lor mereu si nu-l vor uita. Desi e un mare nume in lumea muzicii sunt oameni pe lumea asta care nu stiu cine este sau nu stiu sa faca diferenta intre el si Prince, cum e si domnul sau doamna care detine acest blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://www.rezistenta.net/2009/06/good-night-sweet-prince.html"&gt;Rezistenta Urbana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mai jos sunt doua filmulete care m-au impresionat foarte mult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed width="450" height="366" src="http://www.220.ro/emb/bLkCX6fFFj?from=YnJvdGFjZWwxOTgy" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="450" height="366" src="http://www.220.ro/emb/goh8bHU009?from=YnJvdGFjZWwxOTgy" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dumnezeu sa-l odihnesca!&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/7601877768634146916-4224841902464597011?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/4224841902464597011/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/06/s-dus.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/4224841902464597011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/4224841902464597011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/06/s-dus.html' title='S-a dus...'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-6614770547168958840</id><published>2009-06-10T11:20:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T11:22:44.320+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace</title><content type='html'>Mi-as fi dorit foarte mult sa ma duc la concertul celor de la Depeche Mode, insa pana la o reprogramare a concertului ne multumim si suntem mandri ca noul lor videoclip este filmat la noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buna treaba, foarte interesanta melodia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://video.bestmusic.ro/embed/14000824"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;play_14000824(450,390);&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vizionare placuta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7601877768634146916-6614770547168958840?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/6614770547168958840/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/06/peace.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/6614770547168958840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/6614770547168958840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/06/peace.html' title='Peace'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-8889359109635713682</id><published>2009-06-02T14:46:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T14:48:18.098+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Minunat</title><content type='html'>Eu nu am vazut in viata mea o matza careia sa-i placa atat de mult apa. Foarte tare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.220.ro/emb/yNNFlI1WgH&amp;amp;from=YnJvdGFjZWwxOTgy" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="450" height="366"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7601877768634146916-8889359109635713682?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/8889359109635713682/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/06/minunat.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/8889359109635713682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/8889359109635713682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/06/minunat.html' title='Minunat'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-7599769489729776056</id><published>2009-05-14T20:12:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T20:23:10.020+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Asteptarea a luat sfarsit...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Precum un celebru spot pentru o celebra bere :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Da, asteptarea a luat sfarsit, este oficial faptul ca cei de la Depeche Mode si-au anulat concertul ce urma sa aiba loc sambata 16 mai in Parc Izvor. Sunt mai mult decat dezamagita. Cand au venit prima data i-am rata, iar acum asteptam cu mare nerabdare concertul lor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Cam asta apare pe site-ul lor oficial:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify;"&gt;"The following shows have been cancelled:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;May 16th Bucharest, Romania, Izvor Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; May 18th Sofia, Bulgaria, Vasil Levski Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; May 20th Belgrade, Serbia, USCE Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; May 21st Zagreb, Croatia, Arena"&lt;/span&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/7601877768634146916-7599769489729776056?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/7599769489729776056/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/05/asteptarea-luat-sfarsit.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/7599769489729776056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/7599769489729776056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/05/asteptarea-luat-sfarsit.html' title='Asteptarea a luat sfarsit...'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-2327155342629245757</id><published>2009-04-23T13:21:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:27:49.829+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amice...esti idiot, complet idiot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trebuie sa ma amuz si eu un pic. Postul asta il dedic special unui asa numit Mac jack...sau asa ceva, nici nu am retinut cum se autointitula. Tot ce pot sa-ti spun e ca ai ceva frustrari...dupa cum bine ai vazut comentariile la posturile mele apar doar daca le aprob eu, chiar te asteptai sa-ti aprob duda aia?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sincer, ai frustrari mari de tot!...una peste alta, sau unu peste alta, sau alta peste unu (alegi tu varianta :)) ), comentariul tau m-a amuzat destul de mult incat sa iti dedic acest post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Te salut respectuos si multa sanatate! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7601877768634146916-2327155342629245757?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/2327155342629245757/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/04/amiceesti-idiot-complet-idiot.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/2327155342629245757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/2327155342629245757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/04/amiceesti-idiot-complet-idiot.html' title='Amice...esti idiot, complet idiot!'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-8262398964119054713</id><published>2009-04-02T16:18:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T16:47:39.746+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Soare...primavara...viata</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Cum bine imi spunea un amic odata, soarele e in suflet, iar tu trebuie sa-l faci sa straluceasca. Tind sa-i dau dreptate acum. Acum ca tot a venit primavara poate o sa straluceasca soarele si afara, caci in sufletul meu deja sunt cateva raze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am inceput anul cu un elan care nu ma prea caracterizeaza, si probabil ca anumite persoane din jurul meu au mirosit ei ceva si au simtit nevoia sa-mi dea putin la cap ca sa stau linistita pentru o perioada. Dupa ce am ramas fara job au inceput sa-mi mearga toate prost...si am sentimentul ca nu mai am puterea sa redresez "masinaria" asta care este viata mea. In fine poate la un moment dat o sa intru pe un teren mai putin accidentat si o sa reusesc sa fac ceva si sa ajung pe linia de plutire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa toata perioada asta de kkt cu jobul, sincera sa fiu nu as fi zis ca mi se mai poate intampla ceva frumos. Si iata ca se poate totusi...trebuie sa-mi iau si eu energia de undeva. De ceva vreme cineva se ocupa de soare din sufletul meu...si bine face :).  Nu are inca drepturi depline, insa e ok...imi e frica sa-i dau drepturi depline. Mi-am dat seama ca experientele prin care am trecut nu au facut decat sa ma aduca in situatia in care sa nu mai am inredere in oameni, iar cand cunosc pe cineva sa incep sa-i caut toate defectele ca sa vad ce si cum. Ce pot sa zic, bravo baietii ati facut treaba buna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omul asta nu are vreo vina, doar cea de a fi barbat ceea ce ma face sa ma retrag in carapacea mea si sa stau acolo pana cand o sa vad cam care sunt intentiile lui. Nu ca nu mi-ar fi clar, dar pur si simplu imi este frica sa ii dau voie sa intre in viata mea, imi e frica de faptul ca iar o sa fiu dezamagita si nu mai vreau lucrul asta, mi-e frica de faptul ca iar o sa-mi pun sufletul in joc si nu va fi tratat asa cum trebuie, imi e frica de faptul ca...ca o sa ma indragostesc?! Hmmm...si cand te gandesti ca multa lume isi doreste defapt asa ceva, iar eu fug. As vrea sa mai am inocenta cand ma indragosteam intr-un minut si nu stateam sa ma gandesc la tot felul de tampenii care s-ar fi putut intampla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vreau soare, dar vreau soare in sufletul meu!&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/7601877768634146916-8262398964119054713?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/8262398964119054713/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/04/soareprimavaraviata.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/8262398964119054713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/8262398964119054713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/04/soareprimavaraviata.html' title='Soare...primavara...viata'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-5376670475666786720</id><published>2009-03-04T18:20:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T18:47:59.789+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Probleme la 10 ani</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Cand eram mica, la 10 ani nu cred ca vedeam altceva decat sa ma joc, nu inainte de a-mi face temele pentru scoala si apoi sa o tai afara la joaca, la alergat in fata blocului, prin parc. Ca orice copil, cand eram mica mi-o mai furam si eu de la parinti, mai o palma la fund, mai un tras de urechi,mai un "ciufulit" dar in rest nimic grav. Cred ca cea mai tare cearta si mustruluiala a fost atunci cand am spart tabla din clasa, care fie vorba intre noi am fost victima colaterala...in fine nu mai conteaza :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu cred ca exista vreun copil pe lumea asta care sa nu fi primit vreo mustruluiala de la parinti. Un copil nu e copil daca nu face o boacana, trebuie sa aiba amintiri :). Cu toate astea nu m-am gandit niciodata ca la 10 ani sa plec de acasa...gandul asta il am acum :D si nu mai am 10 ani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zilele trecute, de dimineata am primit un telefon prin care mama era anuntata de mama fetitei cu care sta, ca in noaptea care tocmai trecuse, pe la 4-5 dimineata a pelcat de acasa. Sunt multe semne de intrebare in ce priveste ce a fost in capul copilasului si mai ales cum s-a gandit ea sa faca lucrul asta. Pe mine personal m-a uimit! S-a trezit, si-a pus hainele in 3 rucsace, si-a luat o paturica si bani din portofelul maica-sii. Foarte tare!!!Deci, asta trebuia sa fac si eu atunci cand am spart tabla si mi-au zis ai mei ca nu ma mai primesc acasa?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foarte interesant in toata povestea asta sunt urmatoarele lucruri: cu cine a zis ca pleaca (o colega de scoala, cica si ea ar fi vrut sa plece de acasa), unde vroia sa se duca (la Suceava, ca stie ea pe cineva acolo; in doua dintre vacantele ei de vara a fost cu parintii mei plecata la bunica mea) si de ce s-a intors acasa (se gandea la ce o sa zica tatal ei si mama mea...nu s-a gandit nici o clipa la mama ei). Radem, glumim, insa copilul a tras un semnal de alarma. Daca ei i-a dat prin cap la 10 ani sa pelce de acasa, pai, mai mama la 18 ani ce mai faci?! Pleci din tara?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E trist sa vad in ce lume traiesc copii de acum. Parca i-u parte mult mai activ la problemele cu care se confrunta familiile lor. Fetita de care am povestit mai sus nu cred ca ducea lipsa de ceva, mama ei s-a opcupat foarte mult de ea, insa ceea ce cred ca a uitat sa-i daruiasca cel mai mult, si poate ca de aici se trag toate, a fost afectiune. Toti parintii ar trebui sa fie foarte atenti in ce priveste educatia copiilor din ziua de azi, iar afectiunea nu ar trebui sa lipseasca din educatia lor.&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/7601877768634146916-5376670475666786720?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/5376670475666786720/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/03/probleme-la-10-ani.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/5376670475666786720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/5376670475666786720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/03/probleme-la-10-ani.html' title='Probleme la 10 ani'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-3905337862350207494</id><published>2009-03-03T12:30:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T13:03:03.053+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Flori, martisoare...si dezamagiri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sfarsitul de saptamana s-a dovedit a fi plin de tensiune pe toate planurile. Dupa ce sambata am stat in casa toata ziua si imi venea sa imi iau campii, duminica mi-am propus sa nu mai fac aceeasi greseala. A fost o zi superba de plimbare si am decis sa o scot pe Lady la o cafea si la o plimbare, sau ea m-a scos pe mine?! ...nu mai conteaza. Ne-am gatit frumos ca de oras si de plimbare si ne-am hotarat sa intampinam primavara cu zambetul pe buze. Am incercat cafeneaua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.ramayana.ro/index.php"&gt;Ramayana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, care este foarte draguta. Dupa ce ne-am pus pe picioare cu o cafea, mai exact cu un cafe frappe, ne-am hotarat sa ne plimbam prin oras. Am fost pana la libraria carturesti, unde stiam ca trebuie sa fie o expozitie de fotografii, dar se pare ca am fost indusa in eroare.dupa ce ne-am lamurita cum e si cu exopzitia de fotografie, am hotarat sa ne indreptam catre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.muzeultaranuluiroman.ro/"&gt;Muzeul Taranului Roman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, unde am aruncat un ochi pe la Targul Martisorului...unde pui ca am intrat si moca :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Una peste alta a fost o zi foarte frumoasa exceptand micile intalniri cu diverse persoane, care as fi preferat sa nu-mi iasa in cale intr-o astfel de zi. Pana la sfarsitul zile, cred ca am reusit sa trec peste dezamagirea, sau nici nu stiu daca  a fost neapara o dezamgire, ci mai mult certitudinea de a infrunta un anumit lucru si de a-l constientiza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0J9IT1gJI/AAAAAAAACbg/HxdXoXMfzZo/s1600-h/lalea_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0J9IT1gJI/AAAAAAAACbg/HxdXoXMfzZo/s400/lalea_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308910481547034770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0KXLV2h7I/AAAAAAAACbw/lH4uTscXTHE/s1600-h/lalea_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0KXLV2h7I/AAAAAAAACbw/lH4uTscXTHE/s400/lalea_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308910929037395890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0KOY-Sd-I/AAAAAAAACbo/uCNbYv6qRDc/s1600-h/lalea_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0KOY-Sd-I/AAAAAAAACbo/uCNbYv6qRDc/s400/lalea_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308910778077837282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0Lh2SVchI/AAAAAAAACcg/1p_QrDVb3Gg/s1600-h/zambila.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0Lh2SVchI/AAAAAAAACcg/1p_QrDVb3Gg/s400/zambila.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308912211875688978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0LR-MZHBI/AAAAAAAACcQ/1Tu7IoWHZJ8/s1600-h/lalele_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0LR-MZHBI/AAAAAAAACcQ/1Tu7IoWHZJ8/s400/lalele_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308911939120339986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0LA_K0-xI/AAAAAAAACcI/aGOI6vLoI_A/s1600-h/frezie_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0LA_K0-xI/AAAAAAAACcI/aGOI6vLoI_A/s400/frezie_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308911647324437266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0K1qeuRSI/AAAAAAAACcA/FZ9IvgwlsBY/s1600-h/frezie_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0K1qeuRSI/AAAAAAAACcA/FZ9IvgwlsBY/s400/frezie_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308911452792177954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0KiYtQ0jI/AAAAAAAACb4/wTsD1rns75g/s1600-h/frezie_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0KiYtQ0jI/AAAAAAAACb4/wTsD1rns75g/s400/frezie_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308911121603809842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Astea sunt printre putinele lucruri care m-au facut sa zambesc pe 1 martie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7601877768634146916-3905337862350207494?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/3905337862350207494/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/03/flori-martisoaresi-dezamagiri.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/3905337862350207494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/3905337862350207494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/03/flori-martisoaresi-dezamagiri.html' title='Flori, martisoare...si dezamagiri'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jjGn-veQ6fE/Sa0J9IT1gJI/AAAAAAAACbg/HxdXoXMfzZo/s72-c/lalea_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-4714114902970554214</id><published>2009-02-25T16:19:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:32:26.188+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Zeitgeist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Pentru ca tot stau acasa de  ceva vreme, ieri, o prietena s-a gandit sa-mi ocupe timpul cu ceva si anume cu un film...defapt doua :D. Foarte interesante filmele, ridica o sumedenie de intrebari si daca stau sa ma gandesc nu cred ca raspund in totalitate la problmele pe care le are societatea, la nivel global vorbind, in momentul de fata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Sun curioasa cati oameni din inaltele cercuri au fost deranjati de tot ce se spune in aceste filme. Merita vazute, mai jos am postat link-ul direct catre filme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-25494978656335996"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ZEITGEIST: THE MOVIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=2717678283852040582"&gt;ZEITGEIST: ADDENDUM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Vizionare placuta :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7601877768634146916-4714114902970554214?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/4714114902970554214/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/02/zeitgeist.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/4714114902970554214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/4714114902970554214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/02/zeitgeist.html' title='Zeitgeist'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-1405751527213862825</id><published>2009-02-23T16:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T17:08:23.910+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Intre dragoste si ura</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Un titlu destul de ...siropos?! :D, dar cred ca mi se potriveste foarte bine avand in vedere starea sufleteasca pe care o am de cateva zile. Nu stiu daca o sa inteleg vreodata de ce persoanele care ne aduc atat rau in viata au parte de atat de multa dragoate din partea noastra. Daca cineva poate sa-mi explice acest lucru ar fi foarte bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De cateva zile nu stiu exact ce se intampla cu mine si cu mintea mea. Mai precis, mintea incepe sa-mi joace feste...total neplacute, scotand la suprafata tot felul de amintiri, intamplari, situatii si tot felul de chestii de genul asta care s-au intamplat acum cativa ani si sunt pline de emotie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acolo sus e un pitic care se tine de glume proaste, asa ca il rog insistent sa se dea jos de acolo si sa se poate cum trebuie...nu ma face sa te rog de doua ori!! Da-te jos! :D&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/7601877768634146916-1405751527213862825?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/1405751527213862825/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/02/intre-dragoste-si-ura.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/1405751527213862825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/1405751527213862825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/02/intre-dragoste-si-ura.html' title='Intre dragoste si ura'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-151410863006597551</id><published>2009-02-20T21:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T21:40:29.072+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Din pacate, in ultimul timp am cam uitat de mine si de micile mele placeri. Printre placerile mele de care am uitat se numara si mersul la teatru. E un lucru care ma relaxeaza foarte mult, care ma incarca cu o anumita energie. Slava Domnului ca mai am in jurul meu oameni care mai fac astfel de lucruri si care uneori ma mai trag si pe mine de maneca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aseara am fost la o piesa de teatru absolut senzationala, Vis cu Dan Puric. Cand m-am dus acolo nu m-am gandidt nici macar o secunda cat de tare ma va misca piesa asta. M-am uitam cu admiratie la Dan Puric. Mi s-a parut incredibil ce poate sa faca un singur om pe scena, cum poate ridica o sala arhiplina in picioare. Piesa am vazut-o la teatrul de revista Constantin Tanase si s-a jucat cu casa inchisa...ca sa nu mai spun ca au foarte multi oameni care au avut bilete peste capacitatea salii si au preferat sa stea in picioare...sunt convinsa ca nu au regretat :) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomand din tot sufletul aceasta piesa si cu siguranta nu o sa  regretati.&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/7601877768634146916-151410863006597551?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/151410863006597551/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/02/vis.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/151410863006597551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/151410863006597551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/02/vis.html' title='Vis'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-607055912549670164</id><published>2009-01-22T12:02:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T12:09:32.024+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inventar</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foarte mic inventar de metode prin care noi, femeile &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/w00t.gif" /&gt;, distrugem viata barbatilor&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/w00t.gif" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/w00t.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/cry.gif" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Lacrimile.&lt;/strong&gt; Pentru ca par dragalase, interesante si incitante oricarui barbat aflat la inceputul vietii amoroase, dar ii enerveaza cumplit pe cei care au asistat deja la varsarea a mai mult de zece galeti. Pentru ca, desi universul se apropie cu pasi mari de disolutie, ei n-au reusit inca sa invete cum sa reactioneze atunci cand noi plangem. Cum sa invete, saracii, din moment ce, daca incearca schema cu luatul in brate, vom plange si mai tare pentru urmatoarele doua ore, iar daca aleg datul cu basca de pamant si bocancii in mobila, vom plange mai incet ca intensitate, dar pana dimineata?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/yinyang.gif" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zodiile&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca s-au saturat sa-si sune mama, la inceputul fiecarei noi relatii, ca s-o intrebe a nu stiu cata oara la ce ora s-au nascut pe motiv ca noua iubita tine musai sa le calculeze ascendentul. E drept, l-ar putea tine si ei minte de la o relatie la alta, dar le e si-asa destul de greu sa-si memoreze zodia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/badboy.gif" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Pisiceala&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca apare in cele mai nepotrivite momente ale vietii lor. Exemplu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ea (8/11/2005 2:30:49 PM): BUZZ!! ce faci, gandacel, muncesti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ea (8/11/2005 2:30:49 PM): BUZZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ea (8/11/2005 2:30:55 PM): BUZZ!! pisiii, de ceee nu raspuuuunzi?&lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/sad.gif" /&gt;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El (8/11/2005 2:31:17 PM): treaba si tre' sa intru-n sedinta, vb mai tarziu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ea (8/11/2005 2:31:33 PM): nuuu, acuum, un piic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ea (8/11/2005 2:31:39 PM): hai, ma, puiut, ca ma alint si eu nitel. spune-mi &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1232618575_0"&gt;ceva frumos&lt;/span&gt; si te las :-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ea (8/11/2005 2:31:49 PM): BUZZ!! de ce nu ma bagi in seama? nu ma mai iubeeesti? &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/sad.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El (8/11/2005 2:31:56 PM): bai, intelege ca nu pot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ea (8/11/2005 2:32:00 PM): bineee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ea (8/11/2005 2:32:21 PM): pa, chiar m-ai enervat, sa stii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/hug.gif" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Tinutul in brate&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca daca, intr-o noapte, sunt foarte obositi si uita sa doarma cu noi in brate, a doua zi dimineata avem bot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/wub.gif" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Declaratiile de dragoste&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca trebuie sa raspunda de minimum zece ori pe zi la intrebarile „Ma iubesti?" si „Cat de mult ?", iar daca de la a opta oara-ncolo raspund plictisit, e nasol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/unsure.gif" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Complimentele&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca, daca nu observa ca ne-am schimbat rujul, ca am fost la coafor sau ca avem o rochita noua si nu verbalizeaza observatia prin niste cuvinte dragute (si originale!), iar e nasol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/ranting2.gif" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Micile crizulite&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca punem bot din senin si ne enervam daca ei nu observa. Iar daca observa si ne intreaba ce am patit nu vrem sa raspundem. Iar daca insista, plangem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/weirdo.gif" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Capriciile&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca ne apuca pofta de biscuiti cu crema la 1,36 noaptea. Pentru ca ne dam cu fundul de pamant cate o saptamana sa ne duca la munte, iar cu o ora inainte de plecare nu mai vrem sa mergem nicaieri fiindca ne doare burta si avem o depresie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/confused2.gif" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Intrebarile&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca vrem sa stim la ce se gandesc exact cand ei n-au chef sa vorbeasca cu nimeni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/girly.gif" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Fitele&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca vrem sa ne umple presul de la usa cu flori, iar daca se intampla, facem figuri si mai mari. Pentru ca plecam la mama doar ca sa se roage de noi sa ramanem si, daca n-o fac, suntem de parere ca ne-au umilit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/southpark.gif" /&gt;       &lt;strong&gt;Absurdul.&lt;/strong&gt; Pentru ca uneori ii iubim doar daca ne arata ca nu-i interesam, iar daca se poarta prea frumos si curtenitor, ii consideram blegi. Pentru ca daca ne insala sunt niste magari, iar daca n-o fac ni se par cam papagali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/girly.gif" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prietenele&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca prietena noastra cea mai buna suna exact atunci cand ei au chef de joaca, iar noi alegem sa plangem impreuna cu ea ca a parasit-o porcul in loc sa ne gadilam cu ei si sa ne batem cu perne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/wacko.gif" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Dezorientarea in spatiu&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca, dupa 30 de minute de explicatii, tot n-am inteles cum se ajunge intr-un loc in care am mai fost macar de doua ori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/book.gif" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Intarzierile&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca, daca ei intarzie patru minute, sunt nesimtiti si nu ne respecta, iar daca noi intarziem 30 suntem printese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/tongue.gif" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Curele de slabire&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca ii plictisim cu ale noastre, iar daca se intampla sa ia si ei un kil in plus, in frigider nu se va mai gasi decat iaurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/w00t.gif" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Mama&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca ne apuca migrenele de cate ori trebuie sa bifam o vizita la a lor, dar ii trimitem s-o ajute pe-a noastra sa care sacosele cu gogonele de la piata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/crazylove.gif" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baia&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca le oferim mereu o baie supraaglomerata de cosmeticale de-ale noastre pe care n-au voie s-o ude cand fac dus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/huh.gif" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hainele&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca oricat s-ar stradui sa se imbrace civilizat si ingrijit, noi tot mai gasim ceva de comentat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/w00t.gif" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Telefonul&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca daca ne suna doar de doua ori pe zi, tragem concluzia ca nu ne iubesc suficient, iar daca ne suna de trei ori se cheama ca ne bat la cap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/girly.gif" /&gt; „&lt;strong&gt;Vreau asta si o vreau acum!". &lt;/strong&gt;Pentru ca, daca le cerem un CD rar pe care ei sunt nevoiti sa-l comande unui prieten din America, ni se pare ca nu sunt in stare sa ne indeplineasca imediat o dorinta, deci nu-i interesam, deci nu mai vrem nici un CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/innocent.gif" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Transferul de vinovatie&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca, desi nu le-o spunem explicit, reusim intotdeauna sa-i facem sa se simta vinovati de faptul ca noi am busit masina, intr-un moment in care ei erau plecati din tara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/w00t.gif" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Logoreea&lt;/strong&gt;. Pentru ca ne ia 20 de minute sa le comunicam o informatie care, in mod normal, ar putea fi transmisa in maximum 10 secunde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 - &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/weirdo.gif" /&gt; &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/crazylove.gif" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1480. Pentru multe alte motive pe care le puteti adauga voi, ca eu m-am plictisit si nu ma mai pot concentra.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/crazylove.gif" /&gt;       &lt;img alt="" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1108//s/i/smilies/blink.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mi s-a parut senzational acest inventar...foarte tare! Asa e fetelor?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7601877768634146916-607055912549670164?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/607055912549670164/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/01/inventar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/607055912549670164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/607055912549670164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/01/inventar.html' title='Inventar'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-2345280696853544451</id><published>2009-01-10T22:21:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T12:08:24.692+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un sut in fund...un pas inainte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;...asta spune o vorba din batrani, insa nu de multe ori iti da si impulsul necesar, care sa te ajute sa mergi mai departe. Zilele trecute ma gandeam ca am reusit in sfarsit sa las supararile la o parte si sa am niste sarbatori de iarna frumoase. Ca tot omul, la sfarsit de an mi-am facut un bilant ca sa vad cam pe unde ma aflam cu realizarile, si sa fac o lista cu "to do" pentru anul care se apropia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eram destul de increzatoare in anul care tocmai a inceput, insa am impresia ca Dumnezeu si-a propus sa se cam joace cu mine si cu mintea mea...Dupa toate cele intamplate zilele trecute imi dau seama ca defapt increderea mea in anul asta era...din alt film, cred ca incercam defapt sa ma mint singura...optimista din mine zicea ca o sa fie totul bine, insa pesimista din mine venea si-mi dadea una dupa ceafa spunadu-mi sa revin cu picioare pe pamant ca vin vremuri grele. Suna aiurea...vin vremuri grele!...DA, chiar vin vremuri grele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sper ca acest sut in fund care l-am primit sa fie de bine, iar drumul pe care o voi lua sa fie cu adevarat cel bun. E frustrant cand te gandesti sa faci ceva si-ti este taiat elanul...asta n-ar fi nimic, dar mai frustrant este cand ti se taie elanul cu eleganta si nu poti riposta, cand esti legat si de maini si de picioare, cand nu poti sa spui nimic in apararea ta si stii ca nu e corect cum se procedeaza fata de tine. Va trebui sa gasesc acea putere in mine si sa ma ridic, sa ma scutur si sa pornesc la drum din nou.&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/7601877768634146916-2345280696853544451?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/2345280696853544451/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/01/un-sut-in-fundun-pas-inainte.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/2345280696853544451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/2345280696853544451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2009/01/un-sut-in-fundun-pas-inainte.html' title='Un sut in fund...un pas inainte'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-7620550924008771903</id><published>2008-12-31T13:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T13:50:26.582+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultima zi...din 2008 ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mai e un pic si se termina si anul asta. A fost un an cu bune si cu rele, un an in care am avut parte de tot felul de situatii care m-au ajutat intr-un fel sau altul sa devin mai rabdatoare, mai intelegatoare, atat cu mine cat si cu cei din jurul meu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 mi s-a parut ca a trecut al naibi de repede, deja suntem in ultima zi?! Pfuuuuu, parca ieri a fost defapt revelionul 2008!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De la noul an nu-mi doresc decat sanatate! Atat vreau, sanatate, caci restul stiu ca o sa reusesc sa le fac...sau cel putin trebuie sa le fac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La multi ani 2009! :)&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/7601877768634146916-7620550924008771903?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/7620550924008771903/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2008/12/ultima-zidin-2008.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/7620550924008771903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/7620550924008771903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2008/12/ultima-zidin-2008.html' title='Ultima zi...din 2008 ;)'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-4969453324159608992</id><published>2008-12-29T22:44:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T23:03:20.132+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un Craciun frumos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Astept un an de zile aceasta minunata sarbatoare. Ce ma face sa-mi placa atat de mult inca nu stiu. Poate ca atunci cand era mica am crezut foarte mult in Mos Craciun ( Mos Gerila :D). E una dintre sarbatorile mele preferata si care o astept cu mare drag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Si uite ca a venit! Imi place la nebuine acea atmosfera de Craciun...cum bine se spune magia Craciunului...ca nu se spune degeaba :) . Imi place sa ma duc sa cumapr cadouri celor dragi, desi trebuie sa te inarmezi cu multa rabdare si cu nervi de otel pentru ca se gaseste cineva care chiar in ajun de Craciun sa te enerveze atunci cand tu vrei sa iei un cadou si sa te faca sa te simti aiurea ca vrei sa cumperi din magazinul lui. In fine, asta e prea putin important, trecem peste! :). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Dupa ce am terminat cu toate cadourile urmeaza impodobirea bradului. Dupa impodobirea bradului urmeaza momentul in care, seara pe 24 decembrie, trebuie sa-mi fac familia sa dispara din jurul bradului...ca sa poata veni Mosu' linistit ;). Prima zi de Craciun nu concep sa o petrec altfel decat cu familia, iar seara imi place sa ies cu prietenii. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;La categoria cadouri nu pot sa spun ca au fost multe, dar au fost cu suflet. Trebuie sa metionez ca unul dintre cele mai frumoase a fost o colectie de 12 CD-uri cu muzica chillout. Cand am vazut cutia cu CD-uri m-am bucurat ca un copil...nu am putut sa ma manifest prea zgomotos pentru ca eram intr-un cadru organizat, dar imi venea sa sar de bucurie, sa topai. Pentru minunata colectie trebuie sa-i multumesc lui "Mosu' Lady".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Anul asta am simtit ca a fost altfel Craciunul. Am avut langa mine oameni la care tin enorm si care inseamna foarte mult pentru mine. Am simtit cu adevarat spiritul Craciunului, lucru care nu s-a mai intamplat de foarte multi ani. De aici trag inteleapta concluzie cum ca nu trebuie sa lasi pe nimeni sa-ti strice Craciunul, sa nu te enervezi, sa nu te superi, ci pur si simplu sa privesti totul zambind. Asta e cel mai important, sa privesti totul cu zambetul pe buze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Asa cum a venit, repede, la fel de repede a si trecut, dar a inceput numaratoarea inversa pentru urmatorul Craciun...care sper sa fie si mai frumos, plin de luminite in suflet, cadouri, dragoste.&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/7601877768634146916-4969453324159608992?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/4969453324159608992/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2008/12/un-craciun-frumos.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/4969453324159608992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/4969453324159608992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2008/12/un-craciun-frumos.html' title='Un Craciun frumos!'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-6088097763910535640</id><published>2008-12-17T20:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T20:47:57.828+02:00</updated><title type='text'>O seara "minunata"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Cum se poate incheia o zi minunata?!...cu o seara "minunata", evident! Pana la urma daca stau sa ma gandesc chiar e frumoasa...o cana de vin fiert, muzica de suflet aferenta (...sau mai bine zis de inima albastra) si o carte, momentan blogul, mai tarziu si cartea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa o zi in care am primit tot felul de cadouri si cadouase, in seara asta a trebuit sa livrez eu un cadou. Nu cine sti ce...o ciocolata, dar data din tot sufletul si cu toata dragostea! La multi ani, BESTIE! Ce am simtit cand ti-am dat un pupic de LMA?! Exact ca si anul trecut, ca mi se rupe sufletul ca nu pot sa fiu alaturi de tine intr-o astfel de zi minunata! Nu stiu cand o sa ma lecuiesc de tine, nu stiu! Si da, daca ar fi sa mor celebra, incat numele meu sa scris langa celelalte nume celebre din lume as vrea sa mor sub denumirea "celebra creatoare de desene animate din Romania...MN "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pacat! Asta e, tu cu ale tale, eu cu ale mele, dar sunt multumita ca ti-am dat ciocolata! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Lady sa nu ma urasti pentru toate cadourile pe care le-am primit azi. Crede-ma ca printre toate astea nu se numara ceea ce-mi doresc eu nici pe departe si nici nu cred ca voi primi...ramane de vazut daca Mosu' a luat in calcul  toate faptele mele bune din timpul anului. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7601877768634146916-6088097763910535640?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/6088097763910535640/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-seara-minunata.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/6088097763910535640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/6088097763910535640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-seara-minunata.html' title='O seara &quot;minunata&quot;...'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7601877768634146916.post-5414064644523439613</id><published>2008-12-14T23:59:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T23:09:04.939+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prima zi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Uh! Ma simt putin ca in prima zi de scoala, asta pentru ca e prima data cand scriu pe blog, pe blogul asta, caci trebuie sa recunosc ca nu e primul blog. Tot ce sper e sa reusesc sa-l fac sa fie cel mai serios de pana acum. Teoretic nu ar trebui sa am emotii, deci sa lasam emotiile la o parte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Ce o sa se intample defapt pe aici?! Pai atunci cand Buburuza ( adica eu :D ) o sa fie putin derutata si nu o sa stie exact incotro s-o apuce isi va pune gandurile in ordine aici..sper sa reusesc. Pe scurt asta e coltul meu de liniste :) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;O sa vad pe parcurs daca ma pot tine de treaba asta or ba...o sa-mi dau toata silinta.&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/7601877768634146916-5414064644523439613?l=bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/feeds/5414064644523439613/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2008/12/prima-zi.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/5414064644523439613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7601877768634146916/posts/default/5414064644523439613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubu-totcesimtsigandesc.blogspot.com/2008/12/prima-zi.html' title='Prima zi...'/><author><name>Buburuza magica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08143323320398976583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
