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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>246</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-7140654966992826112</id><published>2012-01-22T10:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T10:47:53.551+02:00</updated><title type='text'>iris prea timpuriu</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;haters gonnahate! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;bitch saywhaaa’ ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt; now, you'regoing to die! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;psychosocialbaby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt; auu! aceste jocurile detest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;si sa-tiarunc in piept sageti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt; numaitu! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;it's obviousthat you're dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt; so nowlet's see you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;yeah, well you're just a mess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. in another life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;! it's time to face the music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. the one that got away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;you're still mad at me. i can't hold on. if i turn my back i'mdefenceless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. this is toomuch to hold on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;there'shope for the hopeless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. Cow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. aceleasi vorbe aruncate fararost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. dar nu mai amniciun regret. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;nu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;stiu ce ma mai tine aici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;ce vreau sa fac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;?‎..eo zi perfecta pentru a muri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. am un singur loc in care imi place sa stau. makes no sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. it's too late to save myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. m-am saturat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;nu vreau sa mi se spuna ce sa fac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;cand pot vorbi, cand trebuie sa tac. hey, listen,cause i'll only say this once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. de maine ma apuc de invatat! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;Stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt; say you love meeee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;fire in the disco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;it's my desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. ican't sleep at night. de telenovele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;sunt satul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. madoare capul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;pebune, nu spune ca e vina mea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. mai bine ma lasi asa, pur si simplu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;nu-i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;cazul sacauti un motiv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. te roginsinstent. you got to come original. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;you got to come original&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. ha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;know itain't easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. you've gotthe demons to wrestle now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. don't blink, don't close your eyes. thickening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;the air i'm breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. i'm alive! i can feel you all around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. i believe you, i believe. amvisat ca m-am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;preschimbat intr-o cartita suboras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. am incercat sa-mifac un drum catre oras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;deasupra mea viata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;tropaia, dareu sapam mereu paralel cu ea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. sub pamant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;we'regonna start a fire. sometimes all you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00b050; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;is a good push&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. ifeel a little rough. wow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;! i don't wanna change the world. and i'll survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. zi de zi arata-le ca ai minte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. wake up call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;. i don't think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ rosu- buf. mov- eu. doar "conversam" pe facebook si asta ne-a iesit... :D ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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timpuriu'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-3601657080774093989</id><published>2011-12-21T18:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T18:55:48.514+02:00</updated><title type='text'>fuga la concert</title><content type='html'>(... sau&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;cum urmeaza sa o dau in bara in caz ca tata ajunge pe aici&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;era o vara, era o seara...nu, nu era deloc vara. era luni. sau nu mai stiu cand m-am hotarat ca o sa plec. ideea era ca sambata, 17 decembrie trebuia sa fiu la bucuresti( concert e.m.i.l. si pistol cu capse, buuuyaaaaa!). si cum aveam unde sa stau si mai aveam un motiv destul de bun sa merg acolo, am inceput sa-mi fac bagajele la vreo marti si miercuri pe la &lt;em&gt;aproape joi&lt;/em&gt; am urcat in&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;trenul fericirii&lt;/em&gt;( pentru ca avea sa ma duca la casa mea si la o mega topaiala. pentru ca, nu-i asa?, &lt;em&gt;home is where your heart is&lt;/em&gt;). drumul a fost...destul de ok, pentru ca am dormit mai toate alea 6-7 ore, si la 6 dimineata eram in gara de nord( de unde nu am plecat singura spre regie, pentru ca am avut grija sa stric somnul cuiva:D ).&lt;br /&gt;o sa sar peste detaliile picante, o sa spun ca am trecut prin cismigiu si herastrau( unde nu m-am plimbat la fel de mult ca si data trecuta), am facut poze, am baut niste vin fiert, m-am uitat la vreo doo filme, am ras, am si fost suparata, m-am plimbat prin carrefour si-am apasat pe toate butoanele posibile de la jucarele( macar n-am fost singura), am mancat supa( facuta de &lt;em&gt;cel-numai-bun-de-luat-acasa&lt;/em&gt;), am vazut o bataie, am mancat shaorma(&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;for the first time in historyyyy&lt;/em&gt;) si-alte alea.&lt;br /&gt;sambata pe la&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;nu-mai-stiu-ce-ora&lt;/em&gt; am inceput sa ma pregatesc pentru super-concert(&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;pregatesc&lt;/em&gt; e doar un cuvant mai pompos pentru&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;imbrac&lt;/em&gt;, care va face sa va ganditi ca am stat doo ore in fata oglinzii si mi-am aranjat parul fir cu fir). si-am plecat la concert si-am ajuns acolo pe la 9 si era cam pustiu, dar timpul a trecut repede pana la 11( la fel si berea) si tot pub-ul s-a umplut. noi normal ca ne-am fixat in fata scenei, insa valul de pogoiala ne-a tras in strafundurile lui si-asa am ajuns aproape la curul multimii. eniueeeei, a fost GE-NI-AL! adica concertele de la bacau au fost minciuna fatza de ce s-a intamplat aici...pogo-ul a fost pogo, wall of death-ul a fost wall of death( si-mi vine in minte imaginea de la bacau, cand s-a incercat chestia asta la al doilea concert e.m.i.l. si oamenii erau parca pe alta lume si nu stiau ce se intampla acolo...) si stage diving-ul a fost ATAT de tentant(!). normal, nu au lipsit coatele in spate, zgarieturi pe mana, spate in nas, calcaturi in picioare, picior in cap, chestii de genul( ceea ce a facut totul si mai fain). nu stiu ce sa mai zic de concert. daca n-ai fost acolo, naspa( scuze buf. data viitoare nu mai scapi, promit!). mi-a placut. tot. si-a fost amuzant cand au urcat ze mighty&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;toxic twins&lt;/em&gt; pe scena si-&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OFbymO-dHyQ&amp;amp;feature=relmfu" target="_blank"&gt;au cantat&lt;/a&gt;( amuzant pentru ca eu nu stiam de chestia asta si-au fost draguti:):D ). &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150419153422624.350647.62747987623&amp;amp;type=3" target="_blank"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt; sunt niste poze, pentru cine nu a fost acolo( oi ratacite care ajung pe-aici) si vrea sa vada macar o parte din nebunia de pe-acolo, dar si pentru cei care au fost( mada. si-alte oi ratacite..:)) ) si vor sa isi aduca aminte.&lt;br /&gt;am zis ca m-am simtit speciala? n-am zis. da, m-am simtit speciala. pentru ca au venit la mine oameni cu care m-am intalnit la alte concerte si-am vorbit cu ei da eu nu credeam ca o sa ma tina minte si ca o sa se bucure ca ma vad( buna, doru! &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; -tot ziceai ca mai ajungi pe-aici pe blog din cand in cand- ) si puii mei, nu stiu, a fost foarte faina senzatia( sau cand a venit dub v la mine si-am batut palma)( si gabi m-a intrebat daca nu ma raman, si gaftoni m-a pupat si razvan si-a amintit ca-s din bacau) si era sa-mi dea lacrimile. da, sunt o speciala. adica m-am simtit speciala, sarumana:D&lt;br /&gt;de ce imi este ciuda? ca nu am facut macar o poza cu oamenii de acolo, ca nu am luat macar o lista de aia cu melodii( ca sa am ceva&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;suvenir&lt;/em&gt;, pe langa bratara de la intrare si jumatate de afis), (uneori) ca nu m-am bagat si eu la un stage-dive de aia( lasand concertul la o parte, mi-e ciuda ca nu am avut cum sa stau mai mult pe-acolo...)&lt;br /&gt;mnoh, fu foarte fain, da a trebuit sa plecam, au venit baietii dupa noi si ne-au dus in kulturhaus( unde-am ramas uimita de cata lume era pe acolo si de cat de mare-i locul).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, am avut parte de un weekend prelungit foarte fain si de-abia astept sa ma intorc&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;acasa&lt;/em&gt; si de-abia astept inc-un concert( si inca unul si inca unul si inca unul...:D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sH05pKrIw-A/TvIPDfkAlrI/AAAAAAAAAQE/jkmDPzGlehA/s1600/_MG_0152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sH05pKrIw-A/TvIPDfkAlrI/AAAAAAAAAQE/jkmDPzGlehA/s320/_MG_0152.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-3601657080774093989?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/3601657080774093989/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/12/fuga-la-concert.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/3601657080774093989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/3601657080774093989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/12/fuga-la-concert.html' title='fuga la concert'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sH05pKrIw-A/TvIPDfkAlrI/AAAAAAAAAQE/jkmDPzGlehA/s72-c/_MG_0152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-330035471214426549</id><published>2011-12-05T08:29:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T08:41:27.411+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...craciun?</title><content type='html'>nu pot sa cred ca spun asta, dar cred ca vreau sa vina craciunul. sau nu, nu craciunul, nu stiu...&lt;br /&gt;care-i treaba defapt...&lt;br /&gt;ieri am ajuns prin mol cu buf si-am intrat in&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;bamboo&lt;/i&gt;( nu, nu preaminunatul, preaexceptionalul, preafabulosul club bucurestean, ci magazinasul ala dragut cu multe chestii dragute). si era totul atat de fain, cadouri in stanga si in dreapta si in fat(z)a si in spate si multi multi multi oameni care se uitau in toate partile si cautau lucrurile cele mai potrivite si din boxe se auzeau cantece de craciun si totul era ataaaaaaaat de faaaain! era o atmosfera de aia...nu stiu...ca in filme...si ii vedeai pe toti in jurul tau si parca puteai sa le simti emotiile si oarecum nelinistea alegerii cadoului...si in mijlocul atmosferei asteia de craciun, de camin, de familie, bucurie, emotii, cadouri, luminite, muzica si toate-cele, nu m-am gandit la ai mei, asa cum ar trebui, poate...nu, m-am gandit la el. vreau sa vina craciunul...pe care o sa-l petrec cu el...candva...:) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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term='coma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>love me till you drug me, honey, kiss me till i'm in a COMA</title><content type='html'>acum ceva mai multi ani, cand am dat eu de niste trupe noi( nu stiu daca eram inca in generala sau eram in clasa a9a), daca ma intreba cineva ce concerte as vrea sa vad in bacau, as fi raspuns imediat "e.m.i.l., pistol cu capse si coma" . pe e.m.i.l. i-am vazut( de doo ori, chiar) si mi-au foarte placut si nu m-ar deranja sa-i mai vad; cei de la pistol cu capse au fost in bacau, din pacate a fost oarecum dezamagitor( a nu se intelege gresit, nu a fost vina lor, publicul mai mult nu era. adica a fost foarte putina lume, deci atmosfera demna de un concert de genul asta nu prea a fost), dar cu prima ocazie cand o sa vina in iasi, o sa fiu acolo in primul rand si o sa fie fain. asaaa, asta fiind retrospectiva, nu mica mi-a fost fericirea atunci cand am citit ca cei de la coma vin in iasi. eram &lt;i&gt;whoaaaaa&lt;/i&gt; eram &lt;i&gt;adofiwvoooi&lt;/i&gt; eram &lt;i&gt;afijvodkc 0&lt;/i&gt; si tot asa..am sunat-o pe sutza( pentru ca stiam ca si ea ii vrea de mult si am putut sa-mi exprim tipator bucuria ca o sa-i vad, in sfarsit). asa ca, cam cu doua saptamani inainte de concert, era clar. merg la coma.&lt;br /&gt;apooi au aparut unele chestii...era vorba ca merg la bucuresti( ceea ce ar fi compensat, totusi, pierderea concertului. adica nu m-as fi suparat daca as fi ajuns la bucuresti). insa&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;teoria literaturii&lt;/i&gt;, mai exact partialul de miercuri 16 imi batea in creieras si imi spunea ca poate nu ar fi atat de bine sa plec din oras si poate ar trebui sa citesc/invat ceva. asa ca am zis ca raman in iasi...nu tu concert, nu tu socializare, nu tu nimic.&lt;br /&gt;da de undeee?!&lt;br /&gt;sambata, 12 noiembrie, ziua concertului. in mintea mea se bateau vreo 3 idei. concert-invatat-bucuresti-acasa(sunt 4). imi ziceam ca poate nu ar fi prea frumos din partea mea si poate c-as avea si eu mustrari de constiinta dupa ce am lasat balta niste oameni nemergand la bucuresti/acasa. dar vroiaaaam sa ii vad pe cei de la coma in conceeert. am ascultat niste melodii. am intrebat in stanga si in dreapta ce ar trebui sa fac. toti imi ziceau sa ma duc. dar dupa ce ei imi ziceau asta, eu ziceam ca nu, ca nu o sa ma pot distra, ca o sa merg singura si bla bla..&lt;br /&gt;ora 8jumate. gata, plec la concert!&lt;br /&gt;asa ca m-am imbracat, pe la 9 am plecat de acasa si am mers repede-repede, ca zicea pe afis ca la 9incepe si eu nu stiam ce sa cred, ma gandeam ca nu are cum sa inceapa la 9 dar daca totusi ar fi inceput la 9?!&lt;br /&gt;la 9 jumate eram in hand. singura, ceea ce era cel putin dubios. la intrare erau niste baieti veseli si un pic cam ametiti care m-au servit cu bere si m-au intrebat daca nu vreau sa stau cu ei. socializareee! dar nu am stat cu ei, am urcat in pub, am platit, m-au stampilat. bun. acum am intrat, ce sa fac?! lume peste tot in jurul meu, toti se stiau intre ei, nu mai vedeam pe nimeni singur si pierdut in spatiu, asa ca mine. m-am dus la bar si mi-am luat o bere si m-am sprijinit de un perete. am cautat net, n-aveau. m-am dus la baie, am dat o bluza jos de pe mine, m-am intors in coltul meu. cred ca am studiat peretii aia de le stiu fiecare gaura. and there i was, singura si trista, cu berea si telefonul in mana, uitandu-ma in jur de parca abia am aterizat pe alta planeta. m-am mai plimbat de colo-colo, am mai sunat niste oameni, am terminat prima bere. what to do what to do? m-am mai plimbat un pic, mi-am mai luat o bere. au venit baietii de la coma( am presupus ca ei erau, din moment ce nu au platit bilet la intrare si li s-a spus sa isi puna hainele in alta parte decat unde si le punea toata lumea). pe la 11 s-a urcat dj hefe( sper c-am scris bine) pe scena si-a pus niste muzica; atunci m-am apropiat si eu de scena. atat de mult pana m-am asezat pe ea. ma rog, pe la 11 si ceva au urcat baietii pe scena si-au inceput sa canteee.&lt;br /&gt;sonorizarea nu a fost exceptionala( sau poate ca pozitia mea fata de boxe nu era foarte buna) dar ce conteazaaaa, am reusit sa dibuiesc ce melodie era si sa urlu alaturi de restul oamenilor si de solisti. da, mi-a placut. dupa ce a inceput concertul nu mi-a mai pasat ca eram singura. am cantat, am tipat, am topait. a fost fain. dupa concert mergea lumea sa ceara autografe si bete de tobe si ce au mai primit ei pe acolo. de ce sa nu fac si eu asta?! asa ca am intrebat daca pot fura lista de melodii, am fost la bar de-am cerut un pix si apoi m-am dus la cersit de semnaturi:D&lt;br /&gt;pana la urma, nu a fost atat de rau pe cat am crezut inainte sa plec de acasa. a fost chiar mai fain decat m-am asteptat. peripetii? neah. adica lasand la o parte doi baieti care m-au intrebat daca vreau&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;prafulet&lt;/i&gt; si un tip rostogolindu-se pe scari in jos, totul a fost okay.&lt;br /&gt;drumul inapoi ...a fost un pic creepy. dar m-am gandit la&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;el&lt;/b&gt; si am ajuns acasa fara sa o iau la goana. pe la 2 jumate am reusit sa ma culc. end of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zhKSwRCfKGM/Tr-kprd3kWI/AAAAAAAAAPk/hdK18LvZZ2o/s1600/DSC09942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zhKSwRCfKGM/Tr-kprd3kWI/AAAAAAAAAPk/hdK18LvZZ2o/s320/DSC09942.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-4748464820605406413?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/4748464820605406413/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/11/love-me-till-you-drug-me-honey-kiss-me.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4748464820605406413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4748464820605406413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/11/love-me-till-you-drug-me-honey-kiss-me.html' title='love me till you drug me, honey, kiss me till i&apos;m in a COMA'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V6jQ8UtHqN4/Tr2XZgpKIwI/AAAAAAAAAOM/qKYoO45RPdA/s72-c/DSC09927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-5257727093881096931</id><published>2011-10-27T08:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T08:05:55.989+03:00</updated><title type='text'>totu-i fain in lumea mea</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="goog_1882515782"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1882515783"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1989943065"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1989943066"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;da, ma, sunt la facultate&lt;br /&gt;da, am colegi faini&lt;br /&gt;da, am si profi ok&lt;br /&gt;da, asa e, am mult de citit&lt;br /&gt;da, e cam obositor&lt;br /&gt;da, nu prea ma impac cu germana, dar promit sa ne impacam intr-o zi&lt;br /&gt;da, nici cu literatura comparata si teoria literaturii nu prea ma inteleg, dar se rezolva&lt;br /&gt;da, sunt fericita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si ca sa vedeti cat de faini sunt colegii mei, trebuie sa spun( nu de alta, da am promis) ca luiza( care e colega mea-nu prea cuminte- de grupa) nu m-a lasat azi sa merg la cantina si m-a luat la ea in camin si mi-a dat sa mananc varza facuta de mama ei( prea speriata ca oamenilor nu le va placea mancarea facuta de ea) si apoi mi-a dat o para si am furat si niste pufarine si mi-a dat si un film sa-l pun pe stick( pentru ca laptopul meu duce lipsa)&lt;br /&gt;si ca sa vedeti cat de fericita sunt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXHO99Wy2Rc/Tqji1dOTAOI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ptjAPL9lMQM/s320/DSC09894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXHO99Wy2Rc/Tqji1dOTAOI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ptjAPL9lMQM/s320/DSC09894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_TI7kuMp9M/TqjmUBBpYQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/f3hnec5PMLI/s1600/DSC01892.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_TI7kuMp9M/TqjmUBBpYQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/f3hnec5PMLI/s320/DSC01892.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1764041835"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1764041836"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_843273489"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_162298833"&gt;si cam atat. si blogul e fericit, ca-l bag din nou in seama. toata lumea-i fericita! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_162298834"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span 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title='totu-i fain in lumea mea'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXHO99Wy2Rc/Tqji1dOTAOI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ptjAPL9lMQM/s72-c/DSC09894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-3951877284700576911</id><published>2011-10-24T10:18:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T10:18:59.512+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='partee'/><title type='text'>o noapte mai lunga</title><content type='html'>(...decat am fi crezut la inceput)&lt;br /&gt;e luni si inca mi-e somn. in 4 ore am curs si mie inca imi cad ochii in gura. o sa trebuiasca sa scriu, da' eu am nevoie de suport ca sa imi tin capul drept si de miscari de revolutie si rotatie complete pentru a ma uita undeva in stanga sau in dreapta mea...&lt;br /&gt;hai sa va zic ce si cum s-a intamplat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;era sambata. si pentru ca vineri nu am mai iesit pe nicaieri( buf s-a culcat, geanina a vorbit la telefon si eu m-am uitat la &lt;em&gt;melancholia&lt;/em&gt;), am zis ca macar sambata sa iesim la &lt;em&gt;un suc. &lt;/em&gt;asa ca ne-am imbracat, am lasat-o pe geanina cufundata in anatomie si am plecat spre mitropolie( pentru ca pe langa mitropolie sunt pub-urile bune). si am coborat niste scari si era kind of creepy pe acolo, prin ruinele a ce-a fost odata orice o fi fost pe acolo. asa ca am inceput sa luam usile la rand. in spatele primei usi, curtea berarilor. full. in spatele celei de-a doua usi, taverna. si mai full. in spatele celei de-a treia usi, *pub-ul unde au fost buf si misu intr-o miercuri sau intr-o marti, nu mai stiu cum ii zice* , anyway, full si ala. in underground stiam ca era concert. ne-am tot uitat noi pe la toate puburile de acolo si nu aveam loc pe nicaieri. ne mai invartim noi pe acolo si intr-un final mai vedem o usa pe care nu o incercasem. the gate. in fatza usii, trei persoane. noi mergem spre usa. unul dintre tipi, un negru cu parul lung si cret si prins in coada, vine spre noi, cu mainile incrucisate in fatza. eu fac pe mine. buf cica nu s-a speriat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;hello&lt;/em&gt;, zice el. si mnoh, incepem sa vorbim pe acolo, in&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;inglish&lt;/em&gt;, eu si buf ne plangem ca nu avem loc in niciun pub, ei ne sfatuiesc sa intram in&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;underground&lt;/em&gt;, noi spunem ca e cu intrare, ei spun ca asa e, noi spunem ca n-avem bani, ei spun ca nu-i problema, ca sa mergem la intrare, sa spun ca sunt samantha smith si ca buf e +1 si ca suntem pe lista de invitati a lu joey( joey fiind negrul), ca ei sunt din amsterdam si ca o sa cante in seara aia( pro pain). noi ne fastacim, spunem ca nu avem cum sa mergem noi acolo si sa ne prezentam ca alte persoane, ca sigur o sa se prinda cei de la intrare. asa ca ii spun unuia dintre tipi, mai in gluma, mai in serios, sa vina cu noi, sa ne ajute. si ajungem noi la usa, stam acolo mana-n mana( eu cu buf), pierdute-n spatiu, asteptam sa vorbeasca tipul ala cu nenii de la intrare, apoi auzim cum spune ceva gen&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;she is samantha smith and she is plus one&lt;/em&gt; si ceva de invitati si bla bla. tipul de la intrare banguie un&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;uhm...yes, hello, uhm...enter, enter&lt;/em&gt;. eu si cu buf intram, tinandu-ne de mana. inauntru, metal. nu vedeai un om sa aibe o pata de culoare. toata lumea imbracata in negru, piele si hanorace, cu trupe care mai de care. plete peste plete, lanturi si bocanci. noi facem un tur al pub-ului, in cautare de o masa. nici o sansa. aveam impresia ca toata lumea se uita urat la noi. ne asezam pe cate un scaun la bar. ne luam cate o bere. primele 10 minute vorbeam speriate, planuiam o evadare, ziceam ca dam pe gat berea si fugim. incet-incet am inceput sa observam si cateva tricouri mai colorate, oameni care danseaza in voia lor, in lumea lor si ne-am dat seama ca nimeni nu se uita la noi, nici frumos, nici urat. asa ca ne-am relaxat, ne-am dat jos geaca, am lasat berea sa se mai linisteasca. intre timp a venit joey la noi, am mai vorbit cu el, am facut si-o poza( cand o sa dau de ea o sa o bag pe aici). incepusera probele de sunet, toba ne ungea pe iminioara( stateam la nici un metru de ditamai boxele).incepe concertul, lumea se strange in fatza, whoaaa! ne relaxam si noi, incepem sa dam din cap si sa tipam si sa topaim pe acolo. se termina concertul( fain concert! ), incepe after party-ul. ( tot ziceam noi ca ne e dor de un party in stage. am avut parte de mega-party). si da-i si topaie fara sa-ti pese de nimeni si nimic, fara sa zici ca te vede nu stiu cine si rade de tine. nimiiic. dupa patru ore de topaiala intensa, doo beri si-o vodka cu cola, ne-am hotarat ca ar cam fi cazul sa ne caram. i-am hug-uit pe nenii de la chitara( pe care, spre rusinea mea, n-am nicio idee cum ii cheama), pe joey nu l-am gasit, dar nu am mai stat sa-l asteptam si-am plecat. capul pica, vocea horcaia, spatele durea. ma simteam atat de pe alta lume, oboseala ma impingea sa vorbesc clar si corect. buf avea chef de o anume melodie( de 48 de secunde), si pe mine nu ma deranja asta, asa ca a pus-o pe repeat si pana acasa( vreo juma de ora de mers pe jos) am ascultat doar melodia aia si am lalait pe langa ea. si-apoi am ajuns acasa, ne-am laudat pe&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;reteaua de socializare&lt;/em&gt; cum ca am intrat pe gratis la un concert care costa 30-40 de lei si ne-am culcat, cu spatele stramb si gatul in piuneze.&lt;br /&gt;sambata aveam de gand sa scriu si sa invat la germana. daaa de undeeee. am lenevit toaaaata ziua, plangandu-ma de dureri de spate si de ceafa. e luni. inca am nevoie de suport ca sa imi tin capul drept si nu pot sta aplecata( sa scriu, sa citesc) mai mult de cateva minute, ca ma omoara durerea de ceafa. cu toate astea, nu regret ca am fost la concert.&lt;br /&gt;initierea noastra intr-are concertelor si partyurilor in iasi a fost geniala. sa tot vina seri de astea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-3951877284700576911?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/3951877284700576911/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-noapte-mai-lunga_24.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/3951877284700576911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/3951877284700576911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-noapte-mai-lunga_24.html' title='o noapte mai lunga'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-3656464551800401385</id><published>2011-10-21T21:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T21:16:54.402+03:00</updated><title type='text'>inca mai traiesc</title><content type='html'>multe zile-au trecut si s-au mai intamplat din iulie pana acum. si multe le-am uitat(ofcors).&lt;br /&gt;am fost la banchet&lt;br /&gt;am fugit cu buf in piatra dupa examenul de la geografie&lt;br /&gt;( blanc blanc blanc blanc) &lt;br /&gt;am fost la sulina, la bunica. si fu dragut :)&lt;br /&gt;m-am intalnit cu hippie intr-o zi si i-am promis ca o sa scriu pe blog ceva special pentru ea. nu am facut-o...&lt;br /&gt;am ras si m-am distrat cu ai mei prieteni, ca deobicei&lt;br /&gt;( bla bla bla)&lt;br /&gt;si acum sunt la iasi. totu-i bine si frumos, stau in casa cu buf si geanina, radem ca stupidele seara, atunci cand ne intalnim dupa o zi plina de cursuri obositoare si plictisitoare. ma chinui de o saptamana sa termin una din cele 4 carti care imi trebuie pentru portofoliul de la unul din cursuri. inca nu ne-am foarte imprietenit cu iasul, adica inca nu am iesit in inspectii si cercetari, nu stim decat drumul pana la facultati, pana la mol si pana la gara( dar urmeaza sa ne imprietenim si cu pub-urile si sa gasim ceva gen 'the stage' , ca sa topaim un pic atunci cand ne apuca:D )&lt;br /&gt;in rest, asa, in general, sunt fericita. m-or obosi pe mine cursurile, dar dimineata ma trezesc zambind si noaptea ma culc zambind si cand merg pe strada zambesc si...ati prins ideea. sunt un zambilici total de vreo trei luni:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ gata, blogule, fericit acum? ai reinviat. sarbatoreste cum stii tu mai bine]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-3656464551800401385?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/3656464551800401385/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/10/inca-mai-traiesc.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/3656464551800401385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/3656464551800401385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/10/inca-mai-traiesc.html' title='inca mai traiesc'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-6699021677930619309</id><published>2011-07-09T12:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T12:16:22.408+03:00</updated><title type='text'>pam-pam-paaaaam</title><content type='html'>am zis ca ma intorc duminica cu rezultatele, dar m-am intors mai tarziu...&lt;br /&gt;media? 7.88 . da, nu e foarte mare si asa, dar mie imi convine atat&lt;br /&gt;romana 8.30&lt;br /&gt;istorie 7.25 [ buyaaaa! ]&lt;br /&gt;geografie 8.10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si s-a terminat si asta&lt;br /&gt;urmeaza inscrierea [ doamne-ajuta sa treaca si asta cu bine! ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;astea fiind spuse...ne vedem la iasi! ( prin octombrie:D )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-6699021677930619309?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/6699021677930619309/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/07/pam-pam-paaaaam.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/6699021677930619309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/6699021677930619309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/07/pam-pam-paaaaam.html' title='pam-pam-paaaaam'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-535710906889320736</id><published>2011-06-29T15:31:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T12:14:18.593+03:00</updated><title type='text'>rasu'-plansu'</title><content type='html'>siiiii am dat si bacul( pentru ca mai am geografia, deci e ca si dat:D ). siiii a fost bacul dramei totale. dar ca sa trecem un pic peste inconvenienta subiectului III de la romana, peste nemultumirile de la istorie/mate, hai sa radem un pic. astea-s perle. de anul asta. culese de pe diferite siteuri [ search google si le gasiti].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;„Semnificația motivului ploii- ploaia este motivul ce produce noroiul" &lt;/strong&gt;- inteligent, multumesc pentru explicatie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;„Spre fundul poeziei, el ne arată ceva mai bun"&lt;/strong&gt; - oare ce? :&amp;gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;„Pe fruntea iubitei, fierbinte, poti face popcorn"&lt;/strong&gt; - i-o fi fost foame saracului elev&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;„Otilia s-a căsătorit în final cu George Coșbuc"&lt;/strong&gt; - si au trait fericiti pana la adanci batraneti, si l-au nascut pe harap alb&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;„Marin Preda, o tânără bălaie și frumoasă.."&lt;/strong&gt; - buna tipa, buna rau&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;„Stimată comisie de verificare, pe vârful penitei dumneavoastră stă soarta a mii de copii. Ajutati-ne să dăm examenul. Pupici"&lt;/strong&gt; - xoxo muah muah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Idealul unui om și toate dorintele sale trebuiesc concentrate spre achiziționarea unei oglinzi stabile și bune"&lt;/strong&gt; - idealul meu in viata nu e femeia cu mustata, e oglinda stabila&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Când te uiți în oglindă, te vezi pe tine, dar uneori mai vezi și alte lucruri, mobila"&lt;/strong&gt; - wow, riliii?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Nu sunt de acord cu acest citat, deoarece Nichita era femeie și se uita mult în oglindă" , &amp;nbsp;"Personal nu este de acord cu acest citat, deoarece nu sunt femeie ca Nichita să stau să mă cochetez, aranjez și fardez în oglindă ca o matrahulă" , "Autoarea Nichita Stănescu"&lt;/strong&gt; - draga nichita stanescu, am auzit ca ti-ai facut recent o operatie de schimbare de sex, te simti mai ok in pielea ta acum?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Trebuie să ne privim atent în oglindă și să ne întrebăm: Oglindă, oglinjoară, trec și eu bacul în această vară?"&lt;/strong&gt; - oare?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Misterioase sunt căile scrisorii pierdute"&lt;/strong&gt; - misterioase, indeed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Putem spune că Caragiale e foarte actual, personajele cu proști și bețivi regăsindu-se în fiecare club de fițe din lumea noastră amară"&lt;/strong&gt; - amin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Acest text nu pare dramatic la prima vedere, dar când ne dăm seama că e plin de zaharișiti și bețivi începe să ne aducă aminte de vremurile noastre și de Băsescu și devine trist"&lt;/strong&gt; - dramatica situatiune&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Zaharia Trahanache avea acest nume pus de Caragiale, deoarece se ocupa cu traficul de zahăr. În mod similar, Farfuridi desfășura afaceri cu farfurii, iar Iordache Brânzovenescu rula afaceri cu brânză"&lt;/strong&gt; - dealeri adevarati, cu nume pe masura&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"După numele lui Brânzovenescu ne putem da seama că acesta era de la tară și avea rădăcini străvechi în cultivarea brânzei."&lt;/strong&gt; - se baga un bob de branza in pamant, se uda de 5 ori pe zi, se fac serenade dimineata si seara si i se spune o poveste inainte de culcare. in 7 ani, branza-i gata cultivata&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;"Ultima noapte de dragoste. Întâia noapte de amor"&lt;/strong&gt; - mrrr :&amp;gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Setea monstrului de sare"&lt;/strong&gt; - buhuhu, eu sunt monstrul 100% sare, fara coloranti alimentari, si imi este sete.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ultima noapte de dragoste. Întâia noapte de război" este basm"&lt;/strong&gt; - da, pentru ca lui stefan ii cresc aripi si il mananca pe domnul g si apoi o ia pe ela de par si o duce in palatul lor de clestar, aflat intre nori. acolo o loveste de 3 ori cu o carte de filosofie si ea se da de 3 ori peste cap si se transforma intr-un soldat. ela-soldatul pleaca pe front. ranita grav, cere ajutorul lui stefan, cantandu-i 7 versuri din melodia lor preferata. stefan vine "ca vantul si ca gandul" si dintr-o suflare omoara toti dusmanii. astfel, razboiul e castigat de trupele din care facea parte si ela. ceea ce nu a observat stefan era ca ela murise, intre timp, si ca sa o invie, avea nevoie de apa rece si apa calda, da' ei nu mai platisera factura de ceva timp, asa ca stefan a trebuit sa incalzeasca apa cu flacarile ce-i ieseau din nari. ela invie, cei doi decid sa-si reinoiasca juramintele de nunta. petrecerea a durat 3 zile si 3 nopti, sau poate chiar si mai mult, poate mai tine si acum. si-am incalecat pe-o sa si v-am spus povestea-asa.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ o sa revin duminica sa ma fac de ras cu notele. si in caz ca mai gasesc vreo perla-doua pe siteuri:D ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-535710906889320736?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/535710906889320736/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/06/rasu-plansu.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/535710906889320736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/535710906889320736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/06/rasu-plansu.html' title='rasu&apos;-plansu&apos;'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-6647704799648281509</id><published>2011-05-20T18:14:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T18:15:20.398+03:00</updated><title type='text'>pentru cei care m-au suportat in astia 4 ani</title><content type='html'>se termina si asta. o alta etapa a vietii noastre aproape ca e gata.&lt;br /&gt;nu credeam ca o sa zic asta, dar o sa imi fie dor de voi. am devenit atat de&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;lacrimogenoasa&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;acum la sfarsit, de nici nu va dati seama. toata harababura asta de sfarsit de an m-au facut sa-mi dau seama ca totusi nu sunteti atat de rai pe cat am crezut de-atatea ori...&lt;br /&gt;da, asta e&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;the moment of truth&lt;/i&gt;[ ca tot suntem ingerasi cu atestat la limba engleza]&lt;br /&gt;da, recunosc. au fost catea momente in care mi-am zis ca nu am ce cauta in clasa asta, ca nu o sa-mi fie dor de voi. au fost momente in care v-am injurat[ in gand sau nu], in care mi-am dorit sa plec din clasa, in care ma uitam stramb la voi, in care mi-as fi dorit sa nu va fi cunoscut, bla bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;da, asta a fost cam rau, nu?&lt;br /&gt;daaar totusi...&lt;br /&gt;am stat cu voi 4 ani. toate certurile si neintelegerile ne-a apropiat, chiar daca noi nu ne-am dat seama. am ajuns sa ne cunoastem, chiar daca nu prea am iesit noi. v-a interesat starea mea cat am fost in spital. nu mi-am luat nimic in cap pentru tignalul meu[ asta doar daca cineva din clasa a facut vraji si a facut ca tabloul sa-mi cada in cap. ]. am ras impreuna de profa de logica, am copiat impreuna la toate testele posibile, am ras impreuna de profa de mate, am urcat si-am coborat pentru orele de engleza. am facut proiecte, ne-am speriat de profa de franceza. si in final, am plans impreuna. si o sa mai plangem.&lt;br /&gt;cred ca acum e momentul sa multumesc si celor *nu-stiu-cati* fantastici care m-au facut sa vreau sa vin la banchet. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Va multumesc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; .adevarul? imi ziceam ca nu am ce cauta la banchet, ca nu ma inteleg in mod special cu mai nimeni din clasa, chiar ca&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;nu merita sa dau bani pentru ceva ce n-o sa-mi placa&lt;/i&gt;. inca o data, intuitia mea de nebu-proasta se pare ca a dat gres. pentru ca mi-ati aratat ca totusi contez si mi-ati apasat un butonel undeva in interiorul meu care a declansat niste lacrimi care au aratat ca totusi imi pasa de voi. chiar daca nu am aratat-o[ decat poate prin niste mass-uri pe care simteam ca este nevoie sa vi le trimit]. inca o data, multumesc! nu o sa regret:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fiecare este special in felul lui. cum a zis si diriga, fiecare are personalitatea lui, foarte puternica, si diferita de a celorlalti. tocmai asta ne face sa fim asa de draguti si speciali:D tocmai asta o sa ma faca sa nu va uit chiar asa de foarte repede, totusi.&lt;br /&gt;mi-e ciuda ca nu ne-am dat seama de mai devreme ca putem fi totusi un pic mai uniti. sau poate ca acum nu s-ar mai fi simtit totul atat de special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa imi cer scuze pentru toate timpanele deteriorate, pentru toti nervii pe care vi i-am provocat, pentru toate temele gresite sau prost intelese.&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa va multumesc pentru ca nu a fost zi in care sa nu rad macar un pic. certurile eterne dintre andreea marineac si dobrica, vesnica replica a sutzei[ ...&lt;i&gt;racesti la &lt;/i&gt;*stiti-voi-ce* ], fetitele power-puff si eternul lor ras colorat[ mai ales cand radeau in cor. atunci era !! ], &lt;i&gt;rrr-&lt;/i&gt;ul geaninei[ in special in orele de franceza], semintele din ultima saptamana ale madalinei, preamarita oglinda a silviei[ chiar daca nu a fost folosita prea mult de mine], comentariile directe si seci ale otiliei, ochii umflati de plans ai andreei[ ginutei], zambetul pe care-l afisa marius in fiecare dimineata[ si apoi continua sa-l afiseze pe tot parcursul zilei], sec-uismul/sec-uitatea/sec-ismul/sec-etea[ cum s-o zice] ioanei, asprimea lui vlad v si tipetele lui atunci cand vroia sa calmeze furtunile din clasa, episodul din iarna in care niste baieti au avut proasta idee sa o scoata pe alexandra j afara[ preamarita sa fie sfanta banca de care a atarnat alexandra], rasul colorat al laurei[ si ochii lucind de lacrimi in ultima saptamana&amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; ], abilitatea lui vlad costras de a imita profii[ ! ], rarele injuraturi ale lui teo, mica cearta dintre aneea si lenuta, botul nervos al andreei candet, tortul alinei[ =p~ ]. [ stiu ca nu-s toti, doar ca la unii nu mi-au venit ideile pe loc si mi-era lene sa-mi tocesc creierii prea mult]&lt;br /&gt;o sa-mi fie dor sa o imping pe sutza de pe scaun, o sa-mi fie dor sa tipam unu la altul cand vine vorba sa ne organizam, o sa-mi fie dor de orele de franceza, de micile crize, dar si de umorul dirigii. n-o sa uit cand diriga a inceput sa cante prin clasa. nici de "injuraturile" dragute ale doamnei danila. nici pe nenea de la magazin, nici portarii, nici bibliotecara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ar fi multe de spus...&lt;br /&gt;au fost 4 ani frumosi. noi am fost, suntem, si vom ramane frumosi. ca doar venim din las vegas.&lt;br /&gt;inca o data, va multumesc pentru tot.&lt;br /&gt;si...da, o sa-mi fie dor de voi&amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ o sa revin cu poze. si cu detalii incendiare de la banchet]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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ani'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-6350820858603209693</id><published>2011-04-07T21:36:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T04:52:55.169+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zi de zi'/><title type='text'>vreau-urile din aprilie</title><content type='html'>vreau la halkidiki&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa plec si sa ma plimb prin alt oras&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa se termine mai repede toata chestia asta cu bacul&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa nu ma mai doara gatul si sa imi treaca raceala de tot&lt;br /&gt;vreau ciorapi colorati, ca m-am plictisit de aia negri cu picatele de oja colorata&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa ma plimb cu avionul&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa fac bungee-jumping&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa merg la masinutele alea din parcul cancicov&lt;br /&gt;(mai) vreau guitar hero( it's fun)&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa dau timpul inapoi si sa nu imi fi colorat castile cu marker&lt;br /&gt;vreau arome noi la narghilea&lt;br /&gt;vreau carbuni la narghilea&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa folosesc narghileaua [ :)) ]&lt;br /&gt;vreau feeeeeeeeeest [ magic feeeest acus... :(( ]&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa mananc frisca si corn cu ciocolata cu buf la fest&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa imi sterg papucii[ da mi-e lene]&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa alerg prin ploaie. si &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/7998583"&gt;asta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa alerg printr-o fantana arteziana&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa nu imi mai stric programul de somn&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa scap mai repede de scoala&lt;br /&gt;vreau la munte&lt;br /&gt;vreau la mare&lt;br /&gt;vreau la halkidiki( din nou)&lt;br /&gt;vreau la disneyland&lt;br /&gt;vreau inghetata&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa gasesc timp sa imi termin de-a binelea&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/7645225"&gt; atestatul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(uneori) vreau un &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1675830"&gt;tatuaj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vreau sa vad jackass 3d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/5467625"&gt;vreau&lt;/a&gt; sa am mai multa incredere in mine&lt;br /&gt;vreau o camera ca &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/8158926"&gt;asta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vreau&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/7888276"&gt; aventuraaa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8490819/tumblr_livrowyIzv1qhkot4o1_500_large.jpg?1301867174" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="111" 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/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ nu ma pricep deloc sa aranjez pozele astea:)) ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ pozele sunt luate aleatoriu de pe &lt;a href="http://www.weheartit.com/"&gt;www.weheartit.com&lt;/a&gt; , ca sa mai umplu spatiul:) ]&amp;nbsp;&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/3561225393188311189-6350820858603209693?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/6350820858603209693/comments/default' title='Postare 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-7388568943927072767</id><published>2011-04-05T18:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T18:29:48.064+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu aberez'/><title type='text'>aberatii de noapte</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you're way nicer than everybody says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you treat me way better than any other boyfriend did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you kiss me in the ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; i will not tell them about you...or what you'll do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; i really want to run away with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because &lt;/strong&gt;you like kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you talk in english and make me do the same thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; when i'm with you, i can be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you kiss my belly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you kiss me on the forehead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; with you i can manifest freely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you're cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; after your kiss, no one else will feel right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you tell me i'm pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you're making me feel pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you take me home, or wait with me in the station until the bus comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you talk very much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; i like your smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; when i remember even a small hug from you, i get butterflies in my stomach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; i can't wait for you to call me and ask me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; we go to your place to watch a movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt;, actually, half of the movie we kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you just...know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; with you i can talk about anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you smile when i kiss your cheek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you tell me not to be ashamed anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;we're kinda kinky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because&lt;/strong&gt; you shed a tear at a movie and you weren't ashamed to tell me this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si daca iti spun ca nu am cum sa nu ma atasez, ma crezi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; you keep telling me not to fall in love with you&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; you will move from this town as soon as you'll have the occasion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; many girls like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; many people talk shit about you&lt;i&gt;( i don't mind)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; there's more "because&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;" than "but&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;t&lt;/strong&gt; i'm too sentimental&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; i started to like you too soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; i don't want us to be "just best buddies who kiss each other from time to time"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but &lt;/strong&gt;i can't stop thinking of you, even if i know it's nothing serious between us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8406275/tumblr_lixwqt4Vpx1qevr06o1_500_large.jpg?1301643928" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8406275/tumblr_lixwqt4Vpx1qevr06o1_500_large.jpg?1301643928" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ ai citit? bine. nu intreba. ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;[ ce?! am avut iar un vis ciudat. ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-7388568943927072767?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/7388568943927072767/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/04/aberatii-de-noapte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7388568943927072767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7388568943927072767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/04/aberatii-de-noapte.html' title='aberatii de noapte'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-4001764711843978930</id><published>2011-03-16T17:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T17:18:24.798+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu aberez'/><title type='text'>aberatii de seara</title><content type='html'>zambetul tau imi intregeste zambetul in fiecare dimineata. si totusi, eu inca nu te-am cunoscut, si tu nu m-ai vazut niciodata. cu toate astea, adormim cu gandul unul la celalalt, chiar si atunci cand suntem imbratisati. tu nici nu stii cum ma cheama, eu nici nu stiu cum arati. cu toate astea, ne visam in fiecare seara.&lt;br /&gt;obisnuim sa ne intalnim la capatul curcubeului si sa povestim cat pentru 1000. culorile curcubeului nu-s aceleasi cand mana ta nu este asezata protector in jurul meu. picaturile de ploaie nu cad la fel de melodios fara fosnetul lin al parului tau langa urechea mea.&lt;br /&gt;deja stim totul despre fiecare, si totusi nimic. stiu ca iti place asta si cealalta, dar nu si daca atat de sau altfel.&lt;br /&gt;nici cartea de telefoane nu-ti stie numele, dar eu ti-am invatat palma pe de rost.&lt;br /&gt;sucul nu e la fel de acidulat fara sclipirea din ochiul tau stang si stiu ca nici bomboana nu ar fi la fel de dulce fara obrazul meu drept. si buzele tale langa el.&lt;br /&gt;am cutreierat deja toate parcurile impreuna, am lasat cate un semn pe fiecare banca: un cuvant, un gand, o vocala, un fir de par.&lt;br /&gt;adorm gandindu-ma la tine si tu speri ca intr-o zi sa te gasesc. si eu as vrea sa pleci in cautarea mea. sa ne intalnim si sa fim la fel de incurcati ca si acum. inca nu ne-am atins, dar stim cu exactitate cati fiori ne iau pe sira spinarii si cati fluturi se nasc de fiecare data cand ne sarutam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-4001764711843978930?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/4001764711843978930/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/03/aberatii-de-seara.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4001764711843978930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4001764711843978930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/03/aberatii-de-seara.html' title='aberatii de seara'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-2655997601702685384</id><published>2011-03-15T20:29:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T20:33:47.199+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zi de zi'/><title type='text'>intr-o frumoasa zi de martie</title><content type='html'>era o zi frumosa de martie( again). doua fete, care NU au bacul anul asta( nu, nu au bacul anul asta, sa se inteleaga bine: NU AU BACUL ANUL ACESTA!) , vorbeau despre diferite subiecte pe Yahoo Messenger/YM/messenger/mess. conversatia lor a circulat din mail in mail si a ajuns si la mine, din greseala, deci eu NU stiu cine sunt ele, nu am nici cea mai mica idee.[da, povestea se cam bate cap in cap cu a lu &lt;a href="http://ioana7.blogspot.com/2011/03/drogatii-anonimi.html"&gt;buf&lt;/a&gt;, unde personajele sunt fictive. acuma depinde fiecare de unde a primit. oricum, conversatia e aceeasi; e posibil ca motivul sa fie, totusi, acelasi: pastilele]. fara alte comentarii, acestea sunt p1 si p2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;totul a inceput cu o poza cu un tip bun, trimisa de p1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: [ de cand am vazut numele am inceput sa zambesc tampit:)) ] si poza...da....no comment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: mai ales cum isi musca buzaa=p~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: taci! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: dam un like? asa, amandoua ********* proaste ?;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;...a continuat cu niste chestii neinteresante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;...si niste chestii de om tampit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: *link* si bilutele alea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;: astea sunt ale lui:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: da si alalalte tot ale lui sunt:-??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: nu m-am prins ce ai vrut sa zici cu "astea sunt ale lui" ,atunci:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: aaa:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: recapitulam. eu ti-am dat o poza cu un tip cu bile [ nu suna bine]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: d;oh:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: tu ai zis ca sunt ale lui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: eu am zis ca si alea din ***** erau ale lui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: ca la aia ma refeream:-?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: da..pt ca chitara nu era a lui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa:)):))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: esti funi=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;...alte chestii neinteresante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: ti-a trebuit tie sa-mi arati poza cu "*******' ******' si acu in loc sa imi vina in cap imagini cu eneida, imi vine fatza lui:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: e prea bun, da?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2:  :))sa zicem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: cu cat e mai studiat, cu atat e mai bun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: sa zicem?:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: deci mai bn nu mai vad nici o poza cu el!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: ca zbor la ******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: dc vorbim ca proastele despre un tip care cine stie daca o sa-l mai vedem vreodata live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: dc nu vorbim despre baieti din **...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;...dupa cateva exemple... :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;[ urmeaza motivul adevarat pentru care am inceput sa scriu chestia asta]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: gata! am balit, m-am enervat, mi-a amortit piciorul, nu mai vreau sa aud de *****! [ ei, nu.. :))] .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: vreau prieten ****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: *****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: ce fac?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: fa ca ala cu telecomanda:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"caut prieten da nu gasesc, caut prieten da nu gasesc"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: hai la matrimoniale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: :))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: hai sa punem un status obvious si lame pe feisbuc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;: nu stiu:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: nu ma injosesc in halul ala..cu matrimoniala:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: cum ar fii?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"caut prieten da nu gasesc" ?! nu-i destul de obvious si lame?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &amp;nbsp;:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: :))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: :))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"searching" , "still searching" "vreau futai" "caca"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: nu stiu:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: prea multe pastile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: vreau futai? really?:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"nimeni nu m-a strans in brate ieri, cred c-am adunat vreo 300 de ieri" "pupa-ma" "1000 de tipi buni, nici unul nu ma vrea"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: si mai pot sa clocesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: orice numa sa nu scriu:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; "toate proastele au prieten, numa eu nu" "baietii ori sunt minori, ori prosti, ori luati" "am placut un minor, da a fost prea prost si acum iubeste o pitzipoanca"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"ma gandesc cu **** la un status destul de obvious si lame care sa arate ca vreau un prieten"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: pune tu asta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: esti cu capu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"urmeaza sa scriu pe blog toate frazele obvious si lame despre cautarea unui prieten"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: :-" :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: nu stiu :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;sau asa, mai dramatic: "TU ai prieten, EU de ce NU? "&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: da da si tu idei, nu sta ca coropisnita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: ba chiar ca o iei asa..pe cealalta parte de la pastile:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: fac tema la fr, da??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"as vrea sa fim ca doi pinguini si sa ramanem impreuna pana la sfarsitul vietii"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: ce faci tu, ma?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: adica scrii articolul pt siteul de matrimoniale, ti-ai facut deja cont?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;strong&gt;"daca as fi un cub de gheata, m-as topi."&lt;/strong&gt; [ nu era asa] :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; "merg la concerte si partyuri doar ca sa imi clatesc ochii uitandu-ma dupa bunaciuni"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: :))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"noaptea te visez."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"bacu-i naspa. hai sa ne pupam"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: opreste-ma!!!!!!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: am scris o propozitie si un sfert din primul ex la franceza. am de scris 4:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"nu am haine destul de sexi si de aia nu am prieten"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"nu imi arat tztzele destul de des si de aia nu am prieten"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"daca ai fi prietenul meu ti-as arata tztzele"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: o am pe ***** care ma apuca de tate toata ziua..ce-mi trebe si un tip?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"mi-a sarit mucul in timp ce radeam. dar tie nu-ti pasa, pentru ca ma iubesti asa cum sunt "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: auzi...tu ziceai ca vrei prieten, asa ca nu mai face mofturi acum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: adapteaza-te!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: la ce sa am adaptez?:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"toate pitzipoancele au prieten. eu nu sunt pitzipoanca, da vreau prieten"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: nu stiu:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: la statusuri lame care nu se vor dezvalui ever?:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;[prea tarziu...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: da hai ca sunt dragute statusurileeee...poate o sa ajute pe cineva aflat in impas vreodataaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: nu o sa zic ca vorbeam cu tine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;:))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: da..sunt foaaarte amuzante..si dragute..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: poti sa le scrii si tu pe blog;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: but they never must be revealed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: ca si-asa l-ai neglijat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: :))si cum sa intitulez aceasta postare?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;):&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; trista de mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;? :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: nu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"replici de agatat"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: eei..da nu-s replici astea..adica nu par:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: replica de agatat e asta..gen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;are your parents assholes cuz you are da shiit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: ei....na.,...nu replici...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;statusuri de almost agatat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: nu stiu:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p1: :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p2: gasim titlu, nu-ti 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columb'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rdMYA_DSzNg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-2755968806645142889</id><published>2011-03-13T12:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T12:49:26.143+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zi de zi'/><title type='text'>mana stanga ma indeamna sa scriu</title><content type='html'>de ce mana stanga? pentru ca acolo a fost o branula. o branula pentru perfuzie.&lt;br /&gt;totul a inceput...joi( bine, chestia asta dadea semne de aparitie cu ceva timp inainte, dar de manifestat a inceput sa se manifeste joi). so...&lt;br /&gt;joi am plecat de la scoala, pentru ca tuseam prea tare. tot joi m-am dus la spital, tot pentru ca tuseam prea tare. si pentru ca medicul meu de famile era in concediu, m-am dus colosa la spital si de la informatii m-a trimis undeva la etaj, la&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;interne&lt;/em&gt;. acolo era o tanti care nu prea vroia sa ma primeasca fara trimitere. in fine, pana la urma m-a bagat in seama, m-a dezbracat[ :&amp;gt; ] si mi-a zis ca e doar o raceala mica si sa stau acasa si sa iau niste pastile.&lt;br /&gt;okeeei. cumpar eu pastilele alea, ajung acasa, iau ce trebuie, totul (acceptabil de) bine si frumos.&lt;br /&gt;vineeeri. vineri &amp;nbsp;tuseam mai tare. vineri am avut febra. vineri mi-a dat mama si alte pastile. vineri am avut febra 40. vineri, in loc sa-mi dea o pastila o data la 12 ore, mama mi-a dat-o mult mai devreme. vineri am ajuns la spital [ ieiiiii]&lt;br /&gt;si pentru ca mada vrea sa stie exact cum s-a intamplat, si pentru ca ea m-a indemnat sa scriu&lt;br /&gt;[ eu: planuiesc sa scriu pe blog despre calatoria la spital...da ma mai gandesc&lt;br /&gt;mada: scrie ca vreau sa aflu si eu exact ce s-a intamplat!!!! ] , o sa scriu cam cum s-a intamplat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;era ora...23...cam asa. pe mine ma durea capul si eram ametita. stateam in pat invelita cu vreo 2 paturi, cu temperatura care oscila intre 38.5-39-40. mi-am zis ca tre sa incerc sa ma culc, dar inainte de asta sa merg sa ma spal un pic pe fatza, poate-mi trece ameteala. ocheeeei. siii ma ridic de pe canapea...siii fac 3-4 pasi si mi se innegreste privirea, simt aceeasi ameteala care am simtit-o la spital in urma cu vreo 2 ani( :)) cine stie ce am patit atunci stie de ce am pus chestia aia care rade:)) :D ), ma tin de tocul usii, ii zic mamei ca am ametit siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii STOP.&lt;br /&gt;da, nu stiu cat timp am stat pe jos, dar stiu ca m-am trezit in tipete si palme peste fatza. ideea e ca eu ma simteam, si eram aproape sigura, ca sunt intr-un roller-coaster. pentru ca mi se parea ca aud rasete si tipete. bine, tipete auzeam. erau ai mei care ma tot rugau sa imi revin:)) . si singurul cuvant care imi venea sa-l zic era "unicorni" &amp;nbsp;[ :)) ]. cand mi-am revenit, intr-un final, eram intinsa pe jos, uda pe fatza si FOARTE speriata. imi amintesc ca ma uitam intr-un punct fix si nu ziceam nimic. apoi am mai stat un pic acolo si iar m-am gandit sa merg la baie sa ma spal pe fatza, ca sa imi revin. "AHA! asta s-o crezi tu!" ( asta zicea ameteala mea:&amp;gt; ) si merg eu frumos spre baie, cu tata in spatele meu. si imi amintesc cum, chiar inainte sa deschid usa, mi s-a intunecat iar privirea, eu am pus mana pe usa si(foarte dramatic, asa), am zi "nuuu, nu din nou!" [:))] si, normal, m-am trezit( nu stiu peste cat timp) in tipetele alor mei. mama imi tot zicea sa ma ridic, sa ma schimb si sa mergem la urgente da' eu ziceam ca nu vreau( pentru ca stiam ca daca ma ridic, iar ametesc). stiu ca la un moment dat am ras, da nu mai stiu de ce. apoi am asteptat sa vina cei de la urgente.&lt;br /&gt;mi-au luat tensiunea, am zis ca nu am cum sa ma ridic, asa ca au adus un fel de targa. drumul de la etajul 2 pana in fatza scarii a fost chiar dragut( exceptand genunchiul care l-am primit in cap:)) ). inchideam ochii si &amp;nbsp;simteam ca plutesc. ajunsa in ambulanta, deja ma simteam un pic mai bine, de aia am si ras cand un nene de acolo m-a intrebat "fetita, da tu iei droguri, ceva?" [ :)) ].&lt;br /&gt;apoi m-au luat cu un scaun secsos si m-au dus intr-o camera unde era o tanti cam nefu ci ciufuta si care ma enerva. apoi m-am plimbat cu un scaun si mai secsos prin spital, pentru niste analize( bine, nu eu m-am plimbat, ci o tanti m-a plimbat). dup aia m-au pus sa stau in pat, mi-au bagat o perfuzie, mi-au luat niste sange pentru alte analize si m-au pus sa astept pana dimineata, cand venea nu stiu ce doctor. am semi-dormit un pic. dimineata ma simteam mai bine. m-au trimis la alt control. cu toate analizele si controalele care mi le-au facut, nu au gasit nimic nicaieri. a trebuit sa aleg sa raman internata sau sa merg acasa. ar fi fost prea plictisitor acolo, asa ca am ales sa merg acasa. tanti aia nefu s-a enervat. nu stiu de ce.&lt;br /&gt;acum sunt acasa si tusesc. ar fi bine sa-mi treaca mai repede...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-2755968806645142889?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/2755968806645142889/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/03/mana-stanga-ma-indeamna-sa-scriu.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/2755968806645142889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/2755968806645142889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/03/mana-stanga-ma-indeamna-sa-scriu.html' title='mana stanga ma indeamna sa scriu'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-7817245256980812073</id><published>2011-03-05T01:37:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T09:30:25.853+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>pe ce ce</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VEkVV0HEsfM?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; [imi place mel asta, chiar daca nu se aude foarte bine acilisa:):D ]&lt;br /&gt;tocmai ce-am venit de la conshiert. pistol cu capse. ii asteptam de mult. dar nu ma asteptam sa...sa fie atat de putina lume...mi-a parut rau ca nu au fost mai multi. si simteam ca lumea se uita ciudat la mine pentru ca topai. dar nu puteam sa nu topai...&lt;br /&gt;dar mnoh...nu mi-a pasat ca nu era multa lume...nu mi-a pasat ca se uita lumea la mine. ei erau pe scena si eu eram happy happy joy joy. :D&lt;br /&gt;mi-a placut.&lt;br /&gt;si mi s-au parut atat de &lt;i&gt;suiiiiit &lt;/i&gt;fetzele care le facea nenea de la tobe in timp ce canta&lt;br /&gt;mi-a parut rau ca nu au fost mai multi...&lt;br /&gt;daaaaaaaaar...la sfarsit am luat autograf de la eiiiii. adica nu i-am lasat sa plece pana nu mi-au dat autograf. pe lista lor de cantece[ din care au sarit vreo 3. cred si eu... :-&amp;lt; ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eSjIVIOMXME/TXF3dwwaINI/AAAAAAAAALM/Nmw9w1XiOK4/s320/DSC07106.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-DB8d5tvEIoM/TXF3cvoYWMI/AAAAAAAAALI/DHoOzlpM0xU/s320/DSC07105.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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si &lt;a href="http://creativemonkeyz.com/robotzi-2/robotzi-s01-ep6-paralele/"&gt;ultimul episod&lt;/a&gt; e&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;funneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt; rau :)) [pacat ca nu-l pot embeduiiiii]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azi e mult asteptatul concert[ cel putin...eu il astept de mult]. &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/02/aleatorii-cu-capse.html"&gt;pistol cu capseeeeeee&lt;/a&gt;. [ bine, inainte de asta am test la istorie. nu stiu nimic. daaaaaaaar&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;cand e greu, ne adaptam&lt;/em&gt; si mnoh, oi scoate eu o nota acceptabila, cumva...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-1206222301857818347?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/1206222301857818347/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/03/all-small-things.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/1206222301857818347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/1206222301857818347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/03/all-small-things.html' title='all the small things'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/D48V0WNwS9E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-7691285869215740723</id><published>2011-02-28T16:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T17:00:08.519+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pistol cu capse'/><title type='text'>aleatorii cu capse</title><content type='html'>cum as putea sa fac tot ce-mi trece prin cap. nu prea mai pot sa ating cerul cu mana, sa fur iar o stea. m-ascund printre nori si dorm printre stele; vad mii de culori in visele mele. si poate-am sa-ncerc sa uit. stateam si ma gandeam cam cum ar fi sa am vacanta cam un an, sa nu am nici un ban; sa fie vara, sa stau afara pana se face seara si chiar mai mult. sunt singurul prost oare cu viziuni ireale? daca cu totii am vrea, multe-am putea schimba. cate vise urate am avut, nu prea aveau nici un sens, dar au trecut. nu cred ca stiu ce e cu mine, credeam ca fac doar ce-i mai bine. daca ar fi tot mereu cum am vrea, toata marea ar fi a mea. nu vreau mult, doar un gram de fericire. ar fi mai simplu, la fel de usor, sa uiti de tine uneori. imi place sa te privesc...atunci cand visez cu ochii deschisi. nimic nu ma poate face mai fericit decat sunt, nici eu nu mai stiu despre ce vreau sa cant. stau inchis intr-o camera roz, inainte nu stiu ce a fost. am incercat sa scap, m-am pus in cap. afara ploua de-un an, cineva imi bate in geam, vad umbre reci pe tavan. mi-e mult prea greu sa spun ceva; ca sunt asa nu-i vina mea. de-asa un cosmar mereu m-am temut, cand vine noaptea nu vreau sa ma culc. nu-mi pasa chiar de nimic, tot ce am pot sa pun intr-un plic. daca pleci nu m-ajuti cu nimic. ioana stie ca tot s-a schimbat in viata mea. nu ma lasa s-astept mai mult. si pare ciudat, dar e tot ce-am visat. e o zi prea frumoasa sa stau suparat. sunt curios, daca tu n-ai fi fost, ce-ar fi fost. sunt curios de ce lumea-i intoarsa pe dos. unii incearca, altii se abtin, sunt tentatii care tot vin. nu vreau sa las nimic asa, sper ca-ntro zi te vei schimba. mai fac un pas si al doilea ma coboara dintre nori. poti s-alegi dintre mii de culori. se-ndeplineste acum cam tot ce visai. sau dac-asa a fost scris intr-o carte, intr-o noapte. si-as vrea sa pot sa sper de azi pana ieri. cu capul in nori, dar fericit. sunt zile in care nu stiu ce-am sa fac si ce vreau sa fiu. chiar nu-mi pasa ca altii nu fac la fel. iar cand ce-a fost mai greu a trecut, am deschis ochii si am vazut: e inca o zi, inca o sansa sa fac mai mult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______&lt;br /&gt;toate versurile-s din melodiile celor de la pistol cu capse&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-7691285869215740723?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/7691285869215740723/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/02/aleatorii-cu-capse.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7691285869215740723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7691285869215740723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/02/aleatorii-cu-capse.html' title='aleatorii cu capse'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-268232410379429433</id><published>2011-02-26T10:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T10:09:41.872+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pistol cu capse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>cum sa te intorci acasa la ora 4 jumate...</title><content type='html'>sau "concert luna amaraaaaaaaaaa \:d/ "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...ieri am plecat eu frumos de acasaaa, m-am intalnit cu madaaa,&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; a ras putin de mine si mi-a facut o poza in timp ce ma punea sa fac o chestie&lt;/em&gt;[ nu va ganditi la prostii. mada stie;)) :D ] aseaaa. apoi ne-am intalnit si cu iulia si am fost pana-n mol si apoi in billa. pe tot drumul ( nu mai stiu exact de unde) ne-au acompaniat doi cutzi.&lt;br /&gt;apoi am ajuns in steigi...si era cam pustiu. daaar ne-am asezat intr-un colt pe o canapea si a mai venit lume si cica am jucat&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;provocare sau provocare&lt;/em&gt; si nu stiu ce am mai facut ca sa pierdem timpul.&lt;br /&gt;apoi, of course, ne-am dus in fatza scenei. si au inceput sa cante cei de la&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;luni la teatru&lt;/em&gt; si a fost dragut. si eu am fost fata cu apa:D&lt;br /&gt;dup aia a inceput topaiala topaitoareee \:d/ cei de la&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; luna amara&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt; au inceput cu un&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;gri dorian&lt;/em&gt; si nu mai stiu cu ce au continuat. ideea e ca am tipat( ca nu se poate numi 'cantat') si am dat din cap muuuult si bine:D era un nene pe undeva prin spatele meu, venit bucuros din alt oras( brasov, parca. nu mai stiu sigur. nu conteaza), poate cu un pic prea multe bauturi la bord, sau poate doar prea fericit ca se afla in steigi( nu. prima varianta, mai sigur) care topaia agresiv si se impingea in toata lumea( nu. nu era pogo. ! ) . si fu funny atunci cand un alt nene l-a tras si l-a bagat printre cei care chiar se pogoiau:)) dar nenea din alt oras tot nu se invata si tot continua sa se impinga agresiv in toti. meh.&lt;br /&gt;aseeaaa...si mnoh, s-a terminat conshiertul. dar noi nu am plecat acasa. nu, nu. am topaiiiit. muuuult. nici eu nu stiu de unde am avut atata energie:|&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;eniueeeei&lt;/em&gt;, ze thing e ca am stat pana ne-a dat steigiul afara. adica s-au aprins luminile&amp;amp; stuff. si nah, tristi ca trebuia sa plecam, ne-am imbracat. ca sa treaca supararea, am mancat fiecare cate o acadico-suzeta.&lt;br /&gt;si uite asa am ajuns eu acasa la 4 jumate...si m-am culcat. si m-am trezit la 9 si 10 si sunt superr fresh:D&lt;br /&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6Dk7_mZ8WyI?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saptamana viitoare e conshiert &lt;em&gt;pistol cu capse&lt;/em&gt;. sooooo, topaiala again\:d/ . ii astept de atat de mult timp, incat chiar nu-mi pasa daca nu am cu cine sa merg( cel putin asta am zis ieri. ca merg si singura.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2XIkk0QozvA?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...vine cineva la conshiertu asta? 4 martie. 10 lei. of course, the stage.&lt;br /&gt;\:d/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-268232410379429433?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/268232410379429433/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/02/cum-sa-te-intorci-acasa-la-ora-4-jumate.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/268232410379429433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/268232410379429433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/02/cum-sa-te-intorci-acasa-la-ora-4-jumate.html' title='cum sa te intorci acasa la ora 4 jumate...'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6Dk7_mZ8WyI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-8174489433298188435</id><published>2011-02-18T17:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T17:43:26.881+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glen hansard- falling slowly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee- imagine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pepinot les choristes'/><title type='text'>aleatorii4</title><content type='html'>you are fucking perfect. vino, vino, prinde-acum mana mea; fereste-ma de rele, vino, nu mai astepta. i looked for the sun, but it's raining today. who wants to come with me and hide in the sky? saturday night's alright for fighting, get a little action in. vrei sa ma pierd, sa ma cutremur in fata ta. the shadow in the background of the morgue. i never knew your name. save those kisses. when i'm home alone, i just dance by myself. i'm addicted to the way that i feel when i think of you. there's too much green to feel blue. i got a holiday in my head. over and over and over and over and over again. a change is gonna come. ice cream is gonna save the day. eu am fost tare, tu ai plans. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k8mtXwtapX4"&gt;raise your hopeful voice, you have a choice, you'll make it now&lt;/a&gt;. nu te vezi cu ea de-o luna, dar in vis mereu ti-apare. the damage is done so i guess i be leaving. sa nu te mire ca intr-o dimineata nu o sa ma mai gasesti. nu este greu, dar nu e nici simplu; pariu, daca vrei. i wanna meet you again before one of us must go. making your blood flow. e prea mult fum in jur. vezi un copil, vezi copilul din mine. she comes and goes like no one cares. behind blue eyes. what about what i need? all the small things. was it a dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/LeaveItCharlie/dbce26fa11f75d.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=LeaveItCharlie&amp;amp;hash=dbce26fa11f75d&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/LeaveItCharlie/dbce26fa11f75d.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=LeaveItCharlie&amp;amp;hash=dbce26fa11f75d&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;daca cerul ar putea. sunt gata iar sa zbor. nu mai am griji, de toate am uitat. there are nine million bicycles in beijing. so don't call me a lier, just believe everything that i say. daca esti prea fericit, oamenii pot fi gelosi; tu cauta sa fi fericit, oricum. why are you laughing as you are my friend? i like you better when you go away. sa nu-mi ceri sa te iert c-ai uitat sa mai vii. prea mult in iluzii mai sper. o orchestra de afoni incearca sa te aline. nu ajung in lumea ta... waiting on the world to change. 'cause it's all in my head. &lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="143" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JNl91QXws7o?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="200"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&amp;nbsp;.so please let me be. 'follow your heart' , he said. so i walked into your eyes without a raincoat on. your back against the wall. pielea se-atinge, creste pulsul, dar undeva pe drum se pierde impulsul. si coboara tot mai jos tavanul. why don't you say what's on your mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;da, stiu ca dupa &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/03/aleatorii1.html"&gt;unu&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/04/aleatorii2.html"&gt;doi&lt;/a&gt; vine trei. e si 3ul semi-facut, da' o sa il postez cu alta ocazie. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-8174489433298188435?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/8174489433298188435/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/02/aleatorii4.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8174489433298188435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8174489433298188435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/02/aleatorii4.html' title='aleatorii4'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JNl91QXws7o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-7166424710712872204</id><published>2011-02-04T21:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T21:51:32.069+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zi de zi'/><title type='text'>promisiune, promisiune</title><content type='html'>aaazi am iesit cu mada si diana si cainele lu diana si miha si iuli pe afaraaaa&lt;br /&gt;si eu cu mada am facut o promisiune. defapt mai multe...&lt;br /&gt;promisiunile mele:&lt;br /&gt;1. dupa ce iau bacul si intru la faculta, sa ma super-pitzicesc si sa fac o tura de centru( valabila si pentru mada)&lt;br /&gt;2. sa ma uit la filmul 'teeth' cu viitorul meu prieten-oricare ar fi ala&lt;br /&gt;3. sa postez promisiunile pe blog si pe feisbuc&lt;br /&gt;deci...inca 2 :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm...nu am mai scris de mult...nu stiu ce s-a mai intamplat asa, mai special, in ultimul timp....&lt;br /&gt;*pe 15 am fost la 'show a la krem' in vial, am filmat, asa cum am promis cuiva, dar inca nu am trimis filmarile pe nicaieri...&lt;br /&gt;*buf a zis ca ma place mai mult &lt;em&gt;asa cum sunt acum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nu am avut bani sa merg la &lt;em&gt;one man show&lt;/em&gt; cu horia si nici la &lt;em&gt;backstage boys and girl&lt;/em&gt; [ :-&amp;lt; ]&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* ~nu-mai-stiu-in-care-sambata~ am fost in stage si am vazut mai multi tipi buni pe metru patrat decat permite legea&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*am fost racita cateva mai multe zile&lt;br /&gt;*sutza a avut expozitieee&lt;br /&gt;*pentru ca am fost racita, nu am putut sa merg in stage la topaiala sambata, vineri era petrecere organizata si sambata am jucat x si 0 cu buf. trist&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*am lipit afise peste fatza lu fuego [ :)) ]&lt;br /&gt;*am fost la o ieseala cum nu am mai fost din vara( plimbariceala de la cancicov la parcul trandafirilor si inapoi)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;am vazut, in vacanta asta, o gramadaaaaa de filme cu johnny depp&lt;br /&gt;*ma chinui de mai mult de o luna sa termin primul volum din 'morometii'&lt;br /&gt;*sper ca sambata asta sa merg la topaiala, ca daca nu, pot spune ca am avut degeaba vacanta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dupa ce am vorbit cu buf despre ce dragut o sa o ducem noi la iasi, si dupa ce am facut promisiunea(nr 1) cu mada, de-abia astept sa dau bacul si sa termin tot \:d/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TUxYLUOJmOI/AAAAAAAAAK8/cV0W34eok6k/s320/haha.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TUxYSUI7GjI/AAAAAAAAALA/O6f9b9JwRFU/s320/DSC07484.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[ pozele astea-s asa, ca un preview la ce se va intampla dupa admitere:D ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-7166424710712872204?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/7166424710712872204/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/02/promisiune-promisiune.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7166424710712872204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7166424710712872204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/02/promisiune-promisiune.html' title='promisiune, promisiune'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TUxYLUOJmOI/AAAAAAAAAK8/cV0W34eok6k/s72-c/haha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-4933470759161524183</id><published>2011-01-14T17:28:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T17:44:23.060+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal x zale unii dintre noi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zi de zi'/><title type='text'>m&amp;m's si soldatei de aluat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TTBUmidbIQI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ABcKgc9NrlY/s1600/DSC06554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TTBUmidbIQI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ABcKgc9NrlY/s320/DSC06554.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ el e domnul creta si e pe undeva printr-un sertar, de prin aprilie. cam acum o luna am dat de el, i-am facut o poza si l-am bagat inapoi in sertar. ][ da, e o creta maltratata. are maini, picioare, si o inima in cap.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LmQrb4vpodA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&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/LmQrb4vpodA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; [ melodie topaitoareee, am auzit-o acum, in timp ce ma chinuiam sa termin postarea, sa nu ma mai injure mada:D ] &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;atacul m&amp;amp;m's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;dupa ce au mancat mai multe feluri de dulciuri, andrei si cristina, doi frati, au decis ca bomboanele sunt bune si pentru altceva in afara de mancat. dupa ce limba si dintii le erau deja colorate de la bomboanele mancate deja,&amp;nbsp; au luat culoarea care se observa cel mai tare si s-au manjit si pe buze. apoi si-au facut poze( strambandu-se, normal). si cam asta a iesit:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object data="http://www.imageloop.com/swf/looopSlider2.swf" height="300" style="height: 300px; width: 450px;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.imageloop.com/swf/looopSlider2.swf"/&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"/&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"/&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="id=f7e76b82-0165-181a-90df-12313b030221&amp;amp;c=01,01,02,01"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div lang="en" style="width: 450px;" xml:lang="en"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageloop.com/setuplooop.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Your pictures and fotos in a slideshow on MySpace, eBay, Facebook or your website!" src="http://st.imageloop.com/_img/bt_myo_new.gif" style="border: none; display: inline;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageloop.com/slideshow/f7e76b82-0165-181a-90df-12313b030221" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="view all pictures of this slideshow" src="http://st.imageloop.com/_img/bt_vap_new.gif" style="border: none; display: inline; vertical-align: top;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;razboiul aluatului, acasa la puci&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;intr-o zi frumoasa de iarna, pe cand zapada forma pe jos un preafumos strat de &lt;i&gt;mazga&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;[ stiu ca nu e mazga, zic asaaaa...] si soarele ajuta turturii de pe blocuri sa aterizeze in capetele tristilor plimbareti, mada, diana si nebu( adica eu:&amp;gt; ) s-au intalnit undeva pe la piata sud si au pornit spre a lua sub asediu casa lui puci, lasata in paragina de vreo doua saptamani. inainte de a asalta locuinta pucii, au intrat in&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;billa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; pentru provizii. astfel, dupa ce s-au inarmat cu ciocolata, lamai si napolitane si dupa ce s-au asigurat ca scortisoara si vanilia din geanta madalinei le vor tine noroc, spunand o incantatie straveche, cele trei eroine au daramat poarta pucii si au intrat in casa acesteia. aici s-au asigurat ca au muzica potrivita( soundtrackul filmului &lt;i&gt;cry baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;) si au inceput asaltul asupra proviziilor pucii. asa incepea conceperea aluatului. dupa ce au adaugat mai multe ingrediente secrete si cele doua pungi de faina din dulapul pucii, nebu si-a infipt mainile in compozitie si a inceput sa framante cu forta, pana cand ceea ce era in castron a fost pe placul madalinei. iepurasii, pestii si pisicile nu prea le-au fost de ajutor eroinelor noastre, caci ele erau sigure ca ceea ce faceau cu mana lor era mai usor si mai rapid. astfel, prima grupa de&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;aluaturi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; a fost trimisa pe front, in cuptorul incins. au iesit de acolo&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;10 negri mitiei&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;( ei...nu 10, mai multi...si nici chiar negri..) care au ajuns imediat pe fundurile &lt;strike&gt;intunecate ale stomacurilor&lt;/strike&gt; eroinelor. dupa mai multe lupte crancene intre viata si moarte, mai multi soldati, mai putini negri, au reusit sa se salveze si au ajuns in marele castron colorat. insa, din nefericire, unii au fost sacrificati si aruncati in aer, unde au incercat sa isi faca loc printre crengile copacilor. cei mai norocosi dintre ei au aterizat pe acoperisul inghetat al liceului. dupa ce crudul aluat[ la propriu] s-a terminat, eroinele noastre au curatat locul masacrului si au asezat maretul castron sub &lt;i&gt;uriasul copac din spatiu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;( adica pomul de craciun). inainte sa plece, insa, madalina, diana si nebu si-au dat seama ca nu pot pleca fara sa isi lase urmele prezentelor lor acolo. asa ca....nu, nu au folosit toaleta! adica au folosit-o, dar... in fine, nu in asta a constat ideea lor. ele s-au gandit...sa atace rezerva de&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;post-it-uri&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; a pucii si sa le lipeasca peste tot in casa, cu mesaje care mai de care mai dragute. apoi i-au purtat caciula din blana de urangozaur de balta, si-au facut vreo doua poze( fara sa se gandeasca, neganditoarele, sa faca vreo doua poze si la dezastrul lasat in urma), au avut grija sa incuie usa si...au plecat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;[ a mai existat un mic detaliu in toata povestea aceasta, probabil ca o sa observati ceva in plus printre poze, dar, din motive tehnice nu am putut mentiona despre acel lucru]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object data="http://www.imageloop.com/swf/looopSlider2.swf" height="300" style="height: 300px; width: 425px;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.imageloop.com/swf/looopSlider2.swf"/&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"/&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"/&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="id=3a5e983d-51d9-1a7d-8dbd-12313b030221&amp;amp;c=01,01,02,01"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div lang="en" style="width: 425px;" xml:lang="en"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageloop.com/setuplooop.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Your pictures and fotos in a slideshow on MySpace, eBay, Facebook or your website!" src="http://st.imageloop.com/_img/bt_myo_new.gif" style="border: none; display: inline;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://slideshow-2.mariellaseplictiseste.imageloop.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="view all pictures of this slideshow" src="http://st.imageloop.com/_img/bt_vap_new.gif" style="border: none; display: inline; vertical-align: top;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-4933470759161524183?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/4933470759161524183/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/01/povestea-cu-m-si-cu-prajiturile-la-puci.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4933470759161524183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4933470759161524183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/01/povestea-cu-m-si-cu-prajiturile-la-puci.html' title='m&amp;m&apos;s si soldatei de aluat'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TTBUmidbIQI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ABcKgc9NrlY/s72-c/DSC06554.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-6760902429147834337</id><published>2011-01-07T16:32:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T16:51:02.523+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zi de zi'/><title type='text'>continuarea chestiei cu vacanta si prieteni</title><content type='html'>titlul postarii anterioare nu prea avea treaba cu ce am scris pe acolo[ "vacanta de iarna si &lt;strong&gt;prieteni&lt;/strong&gt;" ] , si daca va intrebati( stiu ca nu) ce legatura are titlul cu ce am scris, va zic acusi. ideea e ca mai trebuia sa mai scriu ceva pe acolo, da deja aberasem prea mult si era deja plictisitoare(prea), asa ca am dat postare si am zis ca fac alta. si uite-o. asta-i&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;alta&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ceea ce am vrut sa spun cu &lt;strong&gt;prieteni&lt;/strong&gt; este ca... va iubesc, bai. serios. adica acum, saptamana asta, cat nu prea am &amp;nbsp;vorbit cu voi, am stat si v-am privit de afara. si, serios, chiar va iubesc. adica...nu stiu. nu stiu cum sa explic. cand mergeam spre patinoar, de exemplu. sau cand stateam pe scaun la rev. sau...nu stiu. [ si daca nu va prindeti ce vreau sa zic, ce?] . important e ca. sunt mandra ca imi sunteti prieteni. si nu stiu ce m-as face fara voi. toti astia de va vad mai rar sau mai des. [ o dau in sentimentalisme? prea mult? eh. ] . chiar daca ma repet, mai zic o data ca &lt;strong&gt;va iubesc! &lt;/strong&gt;si...nu vreau sa plec la facultate si sa fim imprastiati ca...nu stiu ca ce, dar sa fim imprastiati. nu vreau. tot &lt;strong&gt;its-ul&lt;/strong&gt; si &lt;strong&gt;fetilii &lt;strike&gt;batute-n bila&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[ daca nu va simtiti, asta e:)) ] , sunteti in iminioara mea for ever and ever and ever and ever and ever.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;mosu meu mi-a adus un ursulet dragut si pufos si ruooooooooz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TScoGPxH9_I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/I7lEgf-4Dvw/s1600/DSC06672.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TScoGPxH9_I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/I7lEgf-4Dvw/s320/DSC06672.JPG" width="289" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ aveam buzele albastre pentru ca le colorasem cu m&amp;amp;m's . dar asta e alta poveste]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;asa...lasand iubirile si multumirile si imbratisarile si pupicii dulci la o parte, vreau &amp;nbsp;sa ma laud ca aproape mi-am terminat atestatul si ca imi foarte place. adica nu imi foarte place neaparat ceea ce am scris in el, imi place tema. adica...cine nu s-ar bucura sa scrie despre&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;johnny depp&lt;/strong&gt;? :-o . cu ocazia asta ma uit la toate/majoritatea filmelor lor( si, credeti-ma, sunt destuuuule).&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;trecand peste chestiile dragute si pufoase, stiu ca v-ati plictisit de chestia asta, dar &lt;strong&gt;teroarea farmaciei&lt;/strong&gt; inca nu a disparut si nici nu cred ca o sa dispara, dar &lt;em&gt;i will survive&lt;/em&gt;( sper.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-6760902429147834337?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/6760902429147834337/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/01/continuarea-chestiei.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/6760902429147834337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/6760902429147834337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2011/01/continuarea-chestiei.html' title='continuarea chestiei cu vacanta si prieteni'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TScoGPxH9_I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/I7lEgf-4Dvw/s72-c/DSC06672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-6529433206757766506</id><published>2011-01-07T15:50:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T17:07:46.957+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in numele ei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zi de zi'/><title type='text'>vacanta de iarna si prieteni</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Zale - In numele ei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/alecs13olt/3cb3a62873ba47.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=alecs13olt&amp;amp;hash=3cb3a62873ba47&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/alecs13olt/3cb3a62873ba47.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=alecs13olt&amp;amp;hash=3cb3a62873ba47&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zale - Girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/HappyKid/317c9adb9e9f86.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=HappyKid&amp;amp;hash=317c9adb9e9f86&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/HappyKid/317c9adb9e9f86.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=HappyKid&amp;amp;hash=317c9adb9e9f86&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dupa ce ieri nu am reusit sa fac postarea pentru ca nu reuseam sa scriu pentru ca nu stiu de ce, m-am hotarat sa mai incerc o data, pentru ca a mea constiinta si neuronul meu singuratic imi bat in ochi si imi spun ca e vremea sa mai scriu ceva pe aici, pentru ca...nu stiu de ce, dar cica trebuie. [ pentru ca se plictiseste diana, si na, daca se plictiseste diana, e grav, si trebuie sa...na...intelegeti voi. daca nu, intelege ea]&lt;br /&gt;a trebuit sa deschid o pagina noua ca sa vad de cand nu am mai scris. e grav. 17 decembrie. s-au intamplat multe de atunci si bat la pariu ca multe le-am si uitat si sper sa imi amintesc majoritatea chestiilor care s-au intamplat( bine, unele o sa fie cenzurate mai de tot si nu o sa fie date "pe post" , dar asta e partea a doua). ok. acum a venit momentul cand o sa las tastatura la o parte si o sa incep sa ma gandesc ce s-a mai intamplat intre timp. o sa fie o postare lunga. cred. depinde. adica daca mai aberez mult, asa cum fac acum, cel mai posibil e sa fie o postare lunga. gata. incep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bla bla bla, se termina scoala, bla bla bla, pe 21 luam vacanta( parca), bla bla bla, fac bradul "cu fratemiu" , bla bla bla, "vine mosu" , aaaa...nu mai stiu ce...&lt;br /&gt;pana pe 27 am avut o vacanta plictisitoare, adica nu am facut mai nimic, adica...bleah...&lt;br /&gt;pe 27 am plecat pana in focsani ca sa iau un "nene" ( unul mai special, ce-i drept). si nah, am fost la focsani, m-am intors acasa, m-am dus la puci( adica mai intai am fost la puci, pentru "cazare" , apoi am fost la a mea casa). asaaaa...deci asta a fost...luni. luni am fost...ah! am fost prin oras. nimic interesant...ne-am plimbaricit un pic, am fost in sub, am baut un dr pepppppppppppper si gataaaa, acasaaa!&lt;br /&gt;marti. blanc. habar n-am ce am facut marti. ce am facut marti? nu stiu&lt;br /&gt;miercuri, 29. am fost la patinoar cu fetiliiiiiii. siiii! pentru ca istoria se repeta, am mancat o inghetata cu diana. poza de anul asta o am! [ si 2pozi de la patinoar. da va dadeati voi seama si daca nu va spuneam eu. da na.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TScWs1KXLeI/AAAAAAAAAJs/lwaKFyxOJzA/s1600/DSC08036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TScWs1KXLeI/AAAAAAAAAJs/lwaKFyxOJzA/s320/DSC08036.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TScXDh-HHYI/AAAAAAAAAJw/qEbd-vLGKy4/s1600/DSC08054.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TScXDh-HHYI/AAAAAAAAAJw/qEbd-vLGKy4/s320/DSC08054.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TScXEgV6TxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/mZw6iAV_KwY/s1600/DSC08061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TScXEgV6TxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/mZw6iAV_KwY/s320/DSC08061.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;asaaaa...aaa...joi, 30...cred ca m-am plimbat prin oras, mi-am luat carbuni pentru narghilea, aaa...nu mai stiu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;vineri, 31. am fost prin padure, cu tata, vlad si fratemiu. m-am plimbat cu sania trasa de masina. a fost atat de super duper truper cuuuul! am ras si am tipat si atat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tot atunci, vineri 31. fu revelionuuuuuul. cand am ajuns acolo mi s-a parut un pic cam prea mica sala, dar se pare ca 30 de persoane (sau cate om fi fost) au incaput pe acolo. o masa plina cu bauturi, o masa plina cu mancare. nu am baut( as usual). am baut un pic de pina colada( bine, inainte de asta sutza a insistat sa mancam ceva. asa ca am tabarat pe chestiile tuturor, dar "chestia lu gabi" a fost cea mai dubioasa. nu gustul ci...cum se vorbea despre "chestia lu gabi". sutza a zis ca "chestia lu andreea" chiar seamana. oooook...). asa...si am baut niste pina colada si a fost destul de ok. ce am mai baut? ah, aproape o doza de bere. si atat. ah, si putina sampanie. au fost prajituri. muuuulte prajituri. si...mi-a parut rau ca muzica nu era destul de foarte tare si nu imi venea sa prea dansez, da tot am topait un pic, da nu foarte mult, dar e ok. in sala era foaaaaarte mult fum de tigara si ma usturau ochii si am gasit o camaruta( adica nu am gasit-o, ea era de mult acolo:)) ) si am stat acolo, da dup aia a inceput lumea sa fumeze acolo si s-a dus cu fericirea ochilor mei. asa...nu stiu ce am mai facut pe acolo. ahhhh! am avut O GRAMADA de artificii!!! ( si cand zic O GRAMADA chiar zic MUUULTE, FOARTE multe artificii). adica de vreo 2 milioane jumate. deci destule. si a fost dragut. si dup aia spre dimineata adormisem. adica nu am adormit, da ma usturau ochii din cauza fumului si din cauza ca ma usturau ochii din cauza fumului vroiam sa ii inchid si daca ii inchideam, adormeam. gen. &amp;nbsp;cand am plecat am furat o punga de alune. nu stie nimeni asta. ( ba stie, da na)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;am ajuns acasa( la puci) pe la 5, am dormit pana pe la vreo 10, aaa...m-am dus acasa, am dormit mai mult, bla bla bla, iada iada iada. mai pe seara am mai fost la un dr pepppppppppppper in sub. si atat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;nu mai stiu ce am facut pe 2, bai. ah, m-am batut cu vlad ca nu vroia sa spele castronul( ha! te-am zis! )( fu draguta si amuzanta ziua asta... :) :D )&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;dup aia pe 3 am fost din nou in focsani. si dup aia am ajuns acasa si...nu s-a mai intamplat nimic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deci wow!&lt;br /&gt;:x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ &lt;a href="http://sports.yahoo.com/nhl/blog/puck_daddy/post/Video-Watch-23-096-stuffed-animals-bombard-a-ho?urn=nhl-296981"&gt;http://sports.yahoo.com/nhl/blog/puck_daddy/post/Video-Watch-23-096-stuffed-animals-bombard-a-ho?urn=nhl-296981&lt;/a&gt; ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-6609794433222157534?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/6609794433222157534/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-1124454357423600444</id><published>2010-12-07T06:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T06:25:39.252+02:00</updated><title type='text'>i dare you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;timpul nu e niciodata de partea noastra. viata e mult prea nesigura ca sa lasi lucruri importante nerostite&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;( &lt;em&gt;amintirile rechinului&lt;/em&gt;, de steven hall)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deci...&lt;br /&gt;daca maine ar fi ultima zi pe planeta...ce mi-ai zice? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;[ se accepta si raspunsurile spuse in privat:&amp;gt; ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;mda...asta mi-a venit in cap azi noapte, inainte sa ma culc, asta e;)) :D &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-1124454357423600444?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/1124454357423600444/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-dare-you.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/1124454357423600444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/1124454357423600444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-dare-you.html' title='i dare you!'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-3131029427643192640</id><published>2010-12-05T11:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T11:30:21.873+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trupa obligo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spectacol'/><title type='text'>cine este din bacau, ooooo, vine si la obligo, ooooo</title><content type='html'>[ ce ciudat suna titlul daca nu e cantat. cantati-l si veti intelege! :)) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ eu n-am filmat decat putin, ca daca filmam, nu puteam sa fiu prea atenta la ce se face in fatza mea. dar au filmat altii in locul meu. :) ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;m-am intalnit cu bufarina pe la 6jumate si am mers pe jos. prin vant si nameti, pe strazi inghetate, cu fulgii in ochi si fruntile amortite. dar infruntam curajoase totul pentru ca stiam ca merita efortul. la precista ne-am urcat in autobuz, pentru o statie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;bla bla bla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;am ajuns la vial caffee, l-am vazut pe gabitu, i-am salutat si pe cei de la obligo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;bla bla bla.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; au mai venit lumi din its. a venit si profa mea de franceza.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;bla bla bla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;. am primit niste biletele pe care trebuia sa scriem niste chestii. ma bucur ca nu l-au nimerit pe al meu[&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;supercalifragilisticexpialidocious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; ].&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;bla bla bla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;pe la 9 a inceput si spectacolul.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;ieeeeeeeeiiiiiii&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;. dan s-a luat de numele cartierelor noastre[&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;intru in narcisa si apoi ura!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;]. alex mic(parca) a inventat un semi-cantecel( adica ala din titlu), si dan ne-a invatat sa-l cantam( ca pe stadion). apoi a urmat primul joc, apoi al doilea, apoi al treilea, si tot asa. lumea a ras. eu am ras. nu am filmat decat doua chestiute, si astea miscate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AkbnB5oa-p8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&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/AkbnB5oa-p8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FQ8W2E_2PzM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&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/FQ8W2E_2PzM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;[ aseara, inainte sa adorm, mi-am luat un semi-interviu. na, nu puteam sa adorm, asta e:)) ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;la ce am ras cel mai mult?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;obligo cu sunet, filmul larvele 3D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iti pare rau de ceva?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ca a fost ziua tatalui lu vlad v, ca puci a avut de facut curat, ca mada nu mai avea bani, ca vlad e din sulina...in general ca eu am ras si altii nu[ ha! ]; pentru ca nu m-am bagat si eu la un joculet de ala, ca as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;fi vrut si eu un medalion&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;obligo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; [ :-&amp;lt; ]; ca baietii erau obositi si nu au venit in stage dupa spectacol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de ce te bucuri?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ca au reusit sa ajunga in bacau[ &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; ]; ca am putut sa merg la spectacol; ca i-a placut profei mele de franceza[ :) ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ce speri?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ca baietii sa ajunga cu bine acasa; si sa mai vina in bacau[ poate imi fac o surpriza de ziua mea, nu mai e mult pana in februarie:-" ]; sa primesc si eu filmarile de aseara, sau sa dau de ele daca o sa fie pe iutub, ca am vazut ca a filmat lumea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;____________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;asaaaa...spectacolul s-a terminat pe la 11[ a se citi 23:00]. apoi cred ca am stat jumatate de ora pe acolo pana ne-am hotarat ce sa facem. cativa its-isti plecasera deja in stage. eu nu stiam ce sa fac. obligo-ii propusesera un after party la apartament. ... . pana la urma am mers si eu in stage. ziceam eu ca nu am chef de topaiala, da pana la urma am topait. mult. am ajuns acasa pe la...3? mirosind a tigari[ dupa doua localuri in care se fuma, cred si eu...]. a fost o seara &amp;nbsp;secsii foarte. mai vreaaaaaaaaaaau!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;____________________________________________________&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;deci ce frumos e orasul noaptea! :x ! cu luminile de craciun pe marginea strazii( multe multe si colorateeeee! ), ningand, si strazile si copacii acoperiti de zapada. minunat! :x 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href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/12/cine-este-din-bacau-ooooo-vine-si-la.html' title='cine este din bacau, ooooo, vine si la obligo, ooooo'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-6740077276222049426</id><published>2010-11-29T16:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T16:32:26.894+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e.m.i.l.'/><title type='text'>ne place, ne place, ne place, place, place</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qOJy7LsfeCE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&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/qOJy7LsfeCE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu am vazut decat primele doua parti din el, cam o ora(deocamdata), si stiu ca o sa ma mai uit la el inca o data si inca o data si inca o data.&lt;br /&gt;nu imi pare rau ca mi-am cumparat documentarul&lt;br /&gt;e atat de secsiiiii si rad de una singura [ si in general mi se intampla foarte rar sa ma uit la o chestie de una singura si sa rad zgomotos. asta e o exceptie. ]&lt;br /&gt;si m-am si vazut, pe acolo, si m-am speriat...de mine:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si atat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emilrulz.com/"&gt;E.M.I.L. RULZ! (.com)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-6740077276222049426?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/6740077276222049426/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/ne-place-ne-place-ne-place-place-place.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/6740077276222049426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/6740077276222049426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/ne-place-ne-place-ne-place-place-place.html' title='ne place, ne place, ne place, place, place'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-302617717441721610</id><published>2010-11-27T16:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T17:17:26.894+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='butch dream catcher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>topaiala si inghetata</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://fisierulmeu.ro/58WG4KS3GKFB/19-Butch-Dreamcatcher-feat-Cristi-acoustic-version-mp3.html"&gt;asculta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaai....am fost la conceeeeeeert!&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;sa o iau cu inceputul...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am ajuns acasa dupa concursul la franceza( nu am facut ore vineri eu) si m-a apucat super mega extra plictiseala( pentru ca nu mai aveam stare, pentru ca vroiam sa inceapa mai repede mai repede mai repede concertul e.m.i.l. , pe care il asteptam de atata timp). pe la 6, cred, am reusit sa o scot pe mada din casa si ne-am intalnit si am plecat incet inspre the stage. am ajuns nu mai stiu pe la ce ora acolo, da' nu am intrat, ca facea lumea probe de sunet, repetitii si chestii, si nu vroiam sa deranjam. si oricum nu aveam bani de consumatie, asa ca am plecat spre&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;mol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;ne-am plimbat noi acolo, am realizat ca s-au schimbat multe chestii de cand nu am mai trecut pe acolo, nu am avut bani de guma, ne-a fost frica sa intram in&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;zarrrra, pulenber, strrradivarius, berrshca&lt;/i&gt;, asa ca am facut o tura de parter, la etaj am intrat un pic in *magazinul-de-electrocasnice-care-nu-e-altex* , apoi in new yorker, apoi in altex. in magazinele alea de electrocasnice ne-am uitat la fiecare tampenie si am apasat pe toate butoanele posibile si imposibile. apoi am fost la etaj, unde ne-am uitat sa vedem ce filme sunt( nu ca am avea noi bani de cinema city...), am intrebat cand/daca apare&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;jackass 3d&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;la noi. nenea de acolo s-a uitat stramb la mine si a zis ca nu stie. am fost si *acolo-unde-mergi-cand-ai-nevoi-fiziologice* si dup aia ne-am uitat ca niste psihopate la locul de joaca pentru copii si ne-am dorit sa ne putem si noi juca acolo sau macar sa lucram intr-o chestie de aia. dupa aia am parasit&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;le mall&lt;/i&gt; si am plecat inapoi spre stage. pe drum m-au sunat&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;niste fani&lt;/i&gt;(am o vaga impresie cine a fost, dar nu vreau sa fac pe nimeni vedeta degeaba). am ras un pic, am tremurat in timp ce o asteptam pe diana. nu mai stiu pe la cat, a venit si diana si am intraaaat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs562.ash2/148402_135964046459550_100001378669020_182029_4393955_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs562.ash2/148402_135964046459550_100001378669020_182029_4393955_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;ne-am asezat noi la o masa acolo, eu nu aveam stare, deci am ramas in picioare. aveam un cheeeef de topaialaaaaa. peste putin timp m-am intalnit si cu maimuta spatiala, guru-ul meu in materie de filmulete[ defapt el era acolo cand am intrat in&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;stage&lt;/i&gt;, da nu stiam eu cum sa merg la el. da a venit el la mine&amp;gt;:) ]. si mi-a zis ca o sa imi primesc inghetata, dar sa mai astept. si nah, am mai vorbit pe acolo, am primit stampila secsoasa. cand am vazut ca incepe sa vina lumea, ne-am dus la locul deja stabilit: in fata scenei. ne-am infipt bine gecile sub boxa, pe sub fiarele alea de pe acolo si ne-am asezat frumos pe scaunel, in asteptarea concertului. pana la urma, pe la 10, cred, au urcat pe scena cei de la&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;messy meex&lt;/i&gt;[ nu stiu daca am scris bine]. *ceea ce urmeaza acum, s-ar putea sa supere, in caz ca vreunul din ei sau prieteni de-ai lor ajung pe aici, dar e doar parerea mea* . am vazut vioara si mi-am zis "hmmm, o sa fie interesant" . si da, intr-adevar, a fost interesant si dragut...pana au inceput tipele sa cante...nu zic ca nu au voce deloc...doar ca...mi s-a parut ca nu s-au potrivit ca *formatie-dinaintea-celor-de-la-e.m.i.l.* ... ar fi trebuit ceva mai topaitor, ceva mai antrenant, si in timp ce ii ascultam, imi parea rau ca acum ceva timp in urma am zis "vai, ce bine ca nu mai canta kumba in deschidere" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs562.ash2/148402_135964049792883_100001378669020_182030_3208789_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs562.ash2/148402_135964049792883_100001378669020_182030_3208789_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1142.snc4/148402_135964053126216_100001378669020_182031_1763721_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1142.snc4/148402_135964053126216_100001378669020_182031_1763721_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oricuuuuum, ceea ce asteptam cu totii...a inceput pe la 11( nici nu m-am uitat la ceas)(adica m-am uitat, dar nu mi-a pasat). si am topaiiiiit. si cam dupa a doua melodie, gabi a zis "cu ceva timp in urma, pe facebook, i-am promis cuiva o inghetata" . si eu eram&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;ieeeeeeeiiii, inghetataaaaaa. vorbesti serios?! :-o&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;. si da, am primit inghetata promisa. si vreo doua melodii am topait cu inghetata. tot la vreo doua melodii s-a incurcat si sorin la versuri. si ce daca?! [ "&lt;em&gt;cu cat greseam mai mult, cu atat lumea ne iubea mai tare"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;- de pe &lt;em&gt;10 ani de abuzuri, excese si imoralitati&lt;/em&gt;] &amp;nbsp;. mi-a placuuuuut. si mai vreaaaau. dar cica mai vin prin 2011-2012 :-&amp;lt; . dar daca e, poate am noroc si pot merge in vama anul asta, si poate o sa ii prind pe acolo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1139.snc4/148170_135965729792715_100001378669020_182048_6758089_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1139.snc4/148170_135965729792715_100001378669020_182048_6758089_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs970.snc4/76368_135965769792711_100001378669020_182049_7655055_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs970.snc4/76368_135965769792711_100001378669020_182049_7655055_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nah...si dupa concert am mai stat un pic, am mai topait pe acolo vreo doua trei melodii, am baut *ceva ce se pare ca nu era cola cu gheata* , am facut &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=33758&amp;amp;id=100001378669020"&gt;poze cu e.m.i.l.-ii &lt;/a&gt;[ !!! ] si apoi am plecat spre e-on, cantand&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;pisica&lt;/i&gt;. am mai stat un pic acolo, a venit tatal madalinei, am plecat(pe la 1), am ajuns pe langa autogara si...BUM! o baba, care nu stiu ce cauta pe bicicleta la ora aia in mijlocul strazii, a vrut sa experimenteze lucruri noi, asa ca nu a luat in seama masina si a mers tot inainte, lovindu-se foarte secsii de ea. sau poate ca a vrut sa faca ea o schema, si sa sara peste masina sau sa faca pe sora amoeba si sa treaca pe sub ea, insa vantul a fost nefavorabil, asa ca s-a izbit de oglinda laterala. ( eu nu am vazut super mega extra experimentul, caci eram foarte concentrata in scrierea unui mesaj, dar am simtit izbitura in usa si m-am ultra mega speriat).[ ma gandeam...daca ar fi fost o masina...nu mai apucam sa ma laud cu pozele cu emil-ii. ... ] . si nah...am dus-o pe tanti aia acasa, unde a fumat 50 de tigari din pachetul tatalui madalinei, in timp ce incerca sa explice(degeaba) ca nu ea era vinovata si in timp ce astepta sa vina fiu-su acasa. avea o matza si un caine. prosti amandoi. si uite asa am ajuns eu pe la 3 acasa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si mi-am pus ceasul sa sune la 6 dimineata, ca sa am timp sa ma trezesc, sa imi masez gatul, sa beau un ou ca sa imi dreg vocea si sa ma imbrac de plecat la olimpiada. daaaar, normal, nu am auzit alarma. sau am auzit-o, am inchis-o si m-am culcat la loc.nu imi mai amintesc. [ nu e prima data:)) ] &amp;nbsp;. am avut noroc de fratemiu, care s-a trezit pe la 8, sa fie sigur ca e primul care intra la calculator, ca sa isi poata infinge mai bine radacinile. si nah, m-am trezit, i-am zis lu sutza ca abia m-am trezit, m-am imbracat repede repede, am plecat. bla bla bla, iada iada iada. si...nu mai stiu ce am vrut sa spun cu asta:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ inchid asta si ma uit la super extra mega ultra fabulosul documentaaaar! :x ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ce am vrut defapt sa spun cu chestia cu olimpiada: &lt;/b&gt;la ultimul subiect, unde am avut de scris un report sau ceva de genu, m-am semnat, foarte frumos: &lt;u&gt;King Stoi&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-302617717441721610?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/302617717441721610/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/topaiala-si-inghetata.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/302617717441721610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/302617717441721610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/topaiala-si-inghetata.html' title='topaiala si inghetata'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-7089059067650325658</id><published>2010-11-26T16:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:37:05.797+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anunt'/><title type='text'>Have a break. Have a show</title><content type='html'>uite cateva motive pentru care merita sa mergi la un show marca obligo, luate direct de pe preaminunatul lor feisbuc:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;ca sa iei parte la un spectacol de tinut minte multa vreme!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ptr ca vom fi mai aproape de tine: chiar in orasul tau!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ptr ca la noi s-a inventat branza de poseta!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pentru ca Alex Mic a racit si are nevoie de bani de medicamente.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ptr ca la noi pestisorul auriu e un caine subacvatic.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Daca vrei sa vezi altfel lumea, sa uiti ca azi e luni si maine joi, sa&lt;br /&gt;asculti un alt fel de jurnal , sa afli cum va scapa Romania in 2057 de &lt;br /&gt;saracie , cum a inventat Mos Ion Roata roata si cum e vremea azi pe &lt;br /&gt;Marte&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ptr ca la noi s-au inventat dasnita (rasnita de cafea ptr dinti), banda adeziva piramidala (pe 3 parti) si sarea bio (eliminata de corpul uman)!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca stiu sa faca cea mai buna prajitura: framantata de Dan, crescuta pe muzica de Vlad Pasenco, coapta de Alex mic, glazurata de Alex mare, testata de Teo si servita de Bogdan (care poarta un sort de bucatarie).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ptr ca la noi catelusii galbeni pot zbura.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ptr ca la noi evreii vor sa faca un Aqua Park cu motivul despartirii apelor. Moise S.R.L.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ptr ca poti vedea scene de calibrul asta: &lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/csesimi/fdf774b85e9e53"&gt;http://www.trilulilu.ro/csesimi/fdf774b85e9e53&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ptr ca se intoarce Vlad Pasencu, acest Arnold Schwarzenegger al improvizatiei muzicale. hihi.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ptr ca la noi exista crosete in forma de pensie care iau si tensiunea.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ptr ca la noi ursii Panda sunt ursi polari cu pete.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ptr ca la noi stewardesele lucreaza pe avioane ptr pitici.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;de ce nu?!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca la noi nu exista calupuri publicitare in timpul filmului.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ca sa nu te mai plangi ca nu ai ce face intr-o seara posaca de &lt;strike&gt;luni.&lt;/strike&gt; sambata&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca la noi expertii propun un pai lung, pana pe Luna&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Cel mai usor mod de a socializa si de a te integra in inalta societate"&lt;br /&gt;asta spune Costan Ciprian, un fan deraiat :))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ca sa ai cel mai bun &lt;strike&gt;inceput&lt;/strike&gt; sfarsit de saptamana!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca nu vezi in fiecare zi 4 nebuni pe metru-patrat care sa te faca sa razi.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca vrei-nu-vrei o sa te simti bine.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca la noi nu se fura mirese, ci Statuia Libertatii.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca la noi "The Godfather" are pistoale de dama.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca noi nu-ti dam tema pentru acasa.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca la noi Steaua o poate bate pe Liverpool cu 4-1.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Penr dfh jfji sidjs jds k jd sjddjsd sjdksj sjskdj ljasjdslkjd sldjlksjddk&lt;br /&gt;lkrmf, ,v mb oyij ca sa te simti bine dfsljds sastll kmhjtio lkoekf. thdh ghtytjk kmslo slo lo ksdud jdus ds sgw ere y ipo sdusd dn jdhsdywe jk .&lt;br /&gt;Kloptar. &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [ &amp;lt;-&amp;gt; mesajul unui fan finlandez]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cu ce ne diferentiem noi ca trupa de improvizatie?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Nu cred ca suntem mai buni sau mai slabi ca ceilalti.Nu este&lt;br /&gt;important.Ceea ce conteaza este ca fie ca jucam moartea,fie un profesor&lt;br /&gt;tafnos,fie un muncitor sensibil sau un artist ratat, intr-un final vom face”&lt;br /&gt;haz de necaz”,in fiecare poveste.Reusim la fiecare spectacol sa ne&lt;br /&gt;imprietenim cu publicul,chiar daca ne vede pentru prima oara."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TeodorG,membru fondator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu cred ca, consider ca, adica parerea mea este ca ne diferentiem atunci cand fac eu belly dance....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AlexMare,membru formator :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adevarul.ro/locale/bucuresti/Trupa_Obligo-lectia_de_improvizatie_0_278372491.html"&gt;http://www.adevarul.ro/locale/bucuresti/Trupa_Obligo-lectia_de_improvizatie_0_278372491.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ am ajuns prin mai. nu stiu de cand au feisbucul, dar mi se misca prea greu calculatorul ca sa merg pana la sfarsit...oricum...daca inca nu te-ai convins ca trebuie sa mergi la vial caffe pe 4 decembrie, esti naspa. restul, va doresc o seara secsii :) ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-7089059067650325658?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/7089059067650325658/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/have-break-have-show.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7089059067650325658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7089059067650325658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/have-break-have-show.html' title='Have a break. Have a show'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-1910701822464792028</id><published>2010-11-26T07:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:36:30.022+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umplutura'/><title type='text'>NINGE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2009/12/de-iarna.html"&gt;http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2009/12/de-iarna.html&lt;/a&gt; [ in caz de va plictisiti si vreti sa vedeti ce am facut iarna trecuta masinilor. poza cu mine, diana, inghetata si zapada tot nu a ajuns la mine. :D ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-1910701822464792028?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/1910701822464792028/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/ninge.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/1910701822464792028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/1910701822464792028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/ninge.html' title='NINGE!'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-3270642748111769038</id><published>2010-11-23T06:10:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:36:51.318+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aia iubire de-o vara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anunt'/><title type='text'>chestii din viitorul apropiat</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/simonexbv/9c975ed114f1af.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=simonexbv&amp;amp;hash=9c975ed114f1af&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/simonexbv/9c975ed114f1af.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=simonexbv&amp;amp;hash=9c975ed114f1af&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dupa cum am tot zis,&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;26 noiembrie&lt;/b&gt;, the stage, concert e.m.i.l. [ merg! si am si bani de &lt;a href="http://www.emilrulz.com/magazin/"&gt;tricou si bandanaaa&lt;/a&gt; :D ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;27 noiembrie&lt;/b&gt;, the stage, concert trupa veche. zilele astea am aflat de el...daca nu era chiar la o zi dupa emil, as fi meeers... :-&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 decembrie&lt;/b&gt;, vial caffe[ parca], spectacol de improvizatie cu &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/08/t4t-2010.html"&gt;trupa obligo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;si apoi cred ca vine vacanta de iarna :D 8-&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;altceva nu mai stiu. bine, or mai fi concerte si chestii, da astea ma intereseaza pe mine;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;!!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;informatii de ultima ora!!! &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; deci. spectacolul cu cei de la obligo(cu accent pe ultimul&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;o&lt;/i&gt;) va avea loc sambata, 4 decembrie 2010, in vial caffee( undeva pe langa autogara, cine a fost la&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;teatru si luni la teatru&lt;/i&gt; stie, &amp;nbsp;cine nu, sa se dea de gol si sa ma intrebe). pretul biletului este 13 lei, iar pentru rezervari( nu ma intrebati daca e neaparata nevoie de ele sau nu, ca nu stiu), sunati la numarul: 0723.360.749 . anuntati-va parintii, bunicii, purceii si profii( cum am facut eu cu profa de franceza). o sa fie secsii foarte. daca nu ati auzit de ei dati un search pe iutub( sau un click &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/08/t4t-2010.html"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;). &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-3270642748111769038?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/3270642748111769038/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/chestii-din-viitorul-apropiat.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/3270642748111769038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/3270642748111769038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/chestii-din-viitorul-apropiat.html' title='chestii din viitorul apropiat'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-6841595148897539849</id><published>2010-11-22T06:09:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:37:44.189+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hi q inca o data'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plimbari'/><title type='text'>tot ce vreau e un milion de zambete sa iti dau</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Frenel/79d3371c2ca42d.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=Frenel&amp;amp;hash=79d3371c2ca42d&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Frenel/79d3371c2ca42d.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=Frenel&amp;amp;hash=79d3371c2ca42d&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/pop" title="pop"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[ era cald cu tine &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strike&gt;iarna&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;toamna&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;la mare]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;da...uhm...nu sunt foarte multe de spus, nu s-a intamplat nimic special&lt;b&gt;[ ! a se citi: nu va intereseaza/nu trebuie sa stiti voi ce s-a intamplat! ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;. .... . a fost dragut... ah...nici nu stiu ce sa spun/scriu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a trecut prea repede timpul&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am fost la plaja&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am vazut luna[ da! e luna si in sulina. :)) :D ]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am carat aparatul degeaba. singura poza e aia care o vedeti sus( aia cu mainile si bratarile)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mi-am carat caietul de franceza(aproape) degeaba&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mai vreau&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pana in decembrie/ august mai e mult...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am fost copil cuminte&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a fost multa ceat(z)a&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vreau inapoi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am fost intr-un parculet cu leagane secsii&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am mancat numai dulciuri 2 zile&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; !&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;uhm...da, nu au fost foarte multe de spus...ideea ati prins-o: vreau inapoi.&lt;br /&gt;gata;))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-6841595148897539849?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/6841595148897539849/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/tot-ce-vreau-e-un-milion-de-zambete-sa.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/6841595148897539849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/6841595148897539849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/tot-ce-vreau-e-un-milion-de-zambete-sa.html' title='tot ce vreau e un milion de zambete sa iti dau'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-4299105555769129596</id><published>2010-11-17T16:27:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:38:17.972+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tacerea din ochi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taxi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='niste raspunsuri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ploaie pe mare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anunt'/><title type='text'>weekend la mare</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Elfarwen/a08e43bd9e14d7.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=Elfarwen&amp;amp;hash=a08e43bd9e14d7&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Elfarwen/a08e43bd9e14d7.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=Elfarwen&amp;amp;hash=a08e43bd9e14d7&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/taxifan/28e2498bf3d56f.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=taxifan&amp;amp;hash=28e2498bf3d56f&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/taxifan/28e2498bf3d56f.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=taxifan&amp;amp;hash=28e2498bf3d56f&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/alexthebest008/873bae9ac11343.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=alexthebest008&amp;amp;hash=873bae9ac11343&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/alexthebest008/873bae9ac11343.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=alexthebest008&amp;amp;hash=873bae9ac11343&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[ pentru ca am descoperit melodii dragute de la ei:) ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acum 3 luni nici nu m-as fi gandit la asta...nu m-as fi gandit ca o sa ma intorc acolo asa de repede. dar uite ca s-a intamplat. cu toate ca, sincer, inca nu imi vine sa cred. abia cand o sa cobor din vapor si o sa-l vad o sa realizez ca &lt;i&gt;da, chiar sunt acolo.&lt;/i&gt; bine, adevarul e ca eu cam profit de ocazia asta[ are mama niste treaba in sulina si &lt;i&gt;hop&lt;/i&gt; si eu:D ]. cu toate ca 2 zile sunt prea putin...decat deloc, e bine. abia astept...nici nu imi pot imagina cum... 8-&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh... in ultimul timp cam tot astept...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;astept sa te vad&lt;/i&gt; [ :x ]&lt;br /&gt;astept sa vina mai repede 26 noiembrie [ e.m.i.l. !!! :x ] [ baaaaa, si ce ciuda am ca inca nu mi-a venit alocatia...da sper sa vina pana pe 26. vreau sa imi iau muuuulte chestii. vreau documentarul, bandana, tricoul si chilotii. da, si chilotii:)) . imi place atat de mult cum arata &lt;i&gt;oaso-matza&lt;/i&gt; aia, sau ce o fi. ] [ daca nu stiti despre ce vorbesc intrati &lt;a href="http://www.emilrulz.com/magazin/"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt; ]&lt;i&gt; .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;oare daca sunt copil cuminte nu primesc nimic pe gratis? ;;) [ in afara de inghetata care nu stiu cine din trupa mi-a promis-o, dar nu plec de acolo fara ea. ] [ da daca ma enervez, renunt la dvd-ul pe care tot ziceam ca mi-l cumpar si imi iau tricoul...vreau baaaaani!!! ]&lt;br /&gt;astept sa se termine &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-christmas-list.html"&gt;concursul de pe tu.ro&lt;/a&gt;. nu pentru ca as castiga eu ceva, dar...nu stiu. vreau sa se termine:)) .&lt;br /&gt;astept sa vad pana unde o sa ajunga tata cu obsesia pentru facultatea de farmacie. deocamdata am grilele de la iasi si grilele de la targu mures. oooooocheeeeeiii...&lt;br /&gt;astept sa se termine clasa a 12a ca sa vad ce fac dupa :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ inca putin si pleeeeeeeec8-&amp;gt; . gata, ma apuc de teme:) ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-4299105555769129596?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/4299105555769129596/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/weekend-la-mare.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4299105555769129596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4299105555769129596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/weekend-la-mare.html' title='weekend la mare'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-1346745532982938532</id><published>2010-11-11T15:43:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:38:55.704+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple plan my christmas list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concurs'/><title type='text'>my christmas list</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-0VAttSAhPg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&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/-0VAttSAhPg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vine crăşiunuuuuu, băăăăă!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si cum ma plimbam eu( ca deobicei) din site in site si bla bla bla, am dat de un concurs de pe &lt;a href="http://tu.ro/"&gt;tu.ro&lt;/a&gt;( unde am mai intrat si am mai balit si mi-am mai clatit ochii, dar recunosc, spre rusinea mea, nu mi-am cumparat nimic. ). &lt;i&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.tu.ro/concurs-eeeepisi.html"&gt;http://www.tu.ro/concurs-eeeepisi.html&lt;/a&gt; ]&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; si mi-a venit in cap melodia care am pus-o la inceputul postarii si mi-am amintit de cate chestii dragute vazusem pe site si mi-am zis ca merita sa incerc. ce trebuie sa fac? sa ma milogesc, intr-un mod subtil, ca vreau o chestie sau alta.&lt;br /&gt;(da, nu ma pricep la explicat). important e ca mi-am facut un wishlist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tu.ro/cadouri.html#vrea-"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tu.ro/cadouri.html#vrea-nebunici92"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tu.ro/cadouri.html#vrea-nebunici92"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cadouri" border="0" height="60" src="http://www.tu.ro/wishlist_img.php?id=15&amp;amp;data=02-28" title="Cadouri" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ esti nebun?! 44 de zile pana la craciun?! repede a mai trecut timpul asta...parca mai ieri eram pe plaja...oricum, o iau pe aratura, si ceea ce nu este elefant, este irelefant, asa ca mai bine trec mai departe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ce si de ce am ales ce am ales?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. perna cu luminici&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca arata ca furata din casa extraterestrilor.&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca ma duce cu gandul la unicorni.&lt;br /&gt;si mi se pare atat de &lt;i&gt;wow :x &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si daca o sa am perna asta, nu o sa mai trebuiasca sa imi luminez cu telefonul drumul din dormitor pana in sufragerie, pentru ca imi e frica de intuneric[ na, am spus-o. si, ce? ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. pianul urias&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este papfaopfhc pasfkoefcty feruioacy ceisgy;flks awhefiavs;lc389rui v !!! [ ati inteles, da? ]&lt;br /&gt;adica...as putea sa topai, cum fac deobicei, si sa scot si sunete secsii in acelasi timp:x&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si imi aminteste de filmul ala cu copilul care isi dorea sa fie mare si a ajuns sa lucreze undeva unde trebuia sa testeze jucarii. vreau si eu sa fac astaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;asta e bun ca sa vezi daca te foiesti prea mult noaptea. te culci pe el, pui ceva sa inregistreze( ca nu stiu daca inregistreaza el atat de mult) si cand te trezesti dimineata vezi ce a iesit. opera de arta, nu alta! :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. scaun gonflabil urias&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...nu e ca si cum as avea unde sa il tin... :))&lt;br /&gt;dar...parca ma vad stand pe el...citind ceva dragut sau...sau pur si simplu dormind ca porcul [ :)) ].&lt;br /&gt;promit ca daca o sa am vreodata o chestie de asta, nu o sa pun melodii prea topaitoare, pentru siguranta preaminunatei "gogosi" portabile muzicale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. bete de tobe electronice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oile ratacite care au mai trecut pe aici stiu cat de mult imi plac mie &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/03/vreau-tobe.html"&gt;tobele&lt;/a&gt;/ &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/03/stiu-ti-se-pare-absurd.html"&gt;tobele&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;si stiu ca betele astea nu sunt chiar atat de ajutatoare cand vine vorba de scapat de nervi( cum cred ca am zis intr-una din postari, ca tobele sunt secsii ca dai in ele cand ai nervi. :)) ]&lt;br /&gt;daaar...macar un pic, asa, cu astea, imi trece( macar un pic), pofta de cantat la tobe.&lt;br /&gt;si cand ma enerveaza cineva, iau un bat si ii dau in cap si dup aia nu o sa zic "a sunat a gol" , o sa zic "a sunat a toba" :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. simulator chitara electrica&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu stiu sa cant la chitara. rusine sa imi fie. ( nu e mai rau decat faptul ca nu stiu sa merg pe bicicleta).&lt;br /&gt;daaaaar. mi-ar placea sa stiu. nu sa merg pe bicicleta, ci sa cant la chitara( mama a cantat, eu de ce nu as putea? )&lt;br /&gt;nu stiu cum/daca m-as descurca, dar chestia asta se indreapta cu timpul( parca as vorbi despre spatele meu stramb :)) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. tastatura bendi board punk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chestia asta cred ca o vreau cel mai mult, din toate astea de mai sus. seriooooos&lt;br /&gt;nu l-as mai auzi pe tata zicand "mai clapacesti mult?"&lt;br /&gt;sunetul tastelor nu mi-ar mai disturba ascultarea melodiilor&lt;br /&gt;nu o sa mai curga tot meniul dintre taste( e vina lu frate-miu. serios. )&lt;br /&gt;si plus ca arata atat de foarte dragut&lt;br /&gt;si daca ma enerveaza fratemiu, pot sa ii dau cu tastatura peste fat(z)a [ :)) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. tricou. pasarica pe stalp&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recunosc, nu m-am prins din prima de mesajul tricoului. :)) &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. tricou. love machine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca e cu o masinuta de aia secsii de care tot vorbesc( din cand in cand, defapt) cu buf si ioana si pucca si nu mai stiu cine mai era in ziua aia cu noi pe strada.&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca stiu ca masina aia are o saltea cu apa in spate&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca o sa fie condusa de ioana, in timp ce eu si buf o sa bem( doar pentru ca o sa putem si pentru a-i face in ciuda ioanei) si o sa topaim pe saltea in timp ce ioana ia cu grija curbele, ca sa nu ajungem in vreun sant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. hanorac. monstruletul verde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca vreau un hanorac.&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca imi aduce aminte de &lt;a href="http://www.moshimonsters.com/"&gt;moshimonsters&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;cred ca animalutul meu de acolo e mort de mult. )&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca e rosu/visiniu, sau ce culoare o fi aia[ sutza o sa vina acum si o sa spuna &lt;i&gt;"defapt este o nuanta de opcr uefp;g wsuhe"&lt;/i&gt; ;;) ]&lt;br /&gt;pentru ca de aia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pe langa astea se mai adauga niste chestii care nu erau pe stoc, de care am vorbit si &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/vreau-chestia-asta.html"&gt;intr-o postare anterioara&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[ daca la wishlist adaug si premiul de la concurs, se pune? :)) &amp;nbsp;]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...asta a fost whislistul meu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tu.ro/"&gt;tu&lt;/a&gt;...ce vrei de craciun? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-1346745532982938532?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/1346745532982938532/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-christmas-list.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/1346745532982938532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/1346745532982938532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-christmas-list.html' title='my christmas list'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-6824861456965450730</id><published>2010-11-09T07:16:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:40:02.535+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zi de zi'/><title type='text'>ce-a mai facut nebuuu</title><content type='html'>vineri. am fost la sutz dupa ore si am incercat, oarecum, sa ne apucam de proiectul la franceza. mi-am dat seama prea tarziu ca nu am baterie la aparat:)) . cand am ajuns acasa, m-am intalnit cu puci si edi si ne-a zis edi ca se merge la karaoke in seara aia. am inceput sa sun lumea, pana la urma nu a venit decat buf. m-am intalnit cu buf la orizontu si am mers incet spre cuba, unde ne-am intalnit cu pucca si 4 neni. am aflat ca nu se face karaoke acolo in seara aia. eu cu buf si puci aveam chef de urlat. asa ca noi am plecat in dublin si baietii in lady. in dublin era multa lume care bause si se distrau topaind pe acolo. am inceput si noi sa ne rupem, a cantat puci 'hero' , eu si bufarina am cantat 'it's my life' . nu am mai filmat de data asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sambata. pe la 9 a venit sutza la mine, cu geanta plina de ursuleti de plus. am stabilit unele chestii si ne-am apucat de filmat. a fost amuzant. am cautat melodii/sunete potrivite, am facut fundalul, ne-am incurcat, am ras, ne-am jucat. am terminat de filmat tot pe la 1 jumate. si acum incepe partea grea si tampita. apuca-te sa cauti programe de taiat si lipit filmulete. movie makerul mi se bloca. pro show-ul nu stiu ce avea. incepe sa cauti pe net. downloadeaza ca proasta 4-5 programe. reusesc, intr-un final( intuneric afara) sa tai filmuletele cu unul dintre programele ala. calculatorul incepe sa mearga prost. ma enervez ca nu pot sa lipesc filmuletele ca sa fac un filmulet mai mare si ma duc la culcare. ametita. nici nu stiam ce-i cu mine&lt;i&gt;[ sau cu cine vorbeam la telefon:-" &amp;gt;:P . dar tot mi-am dat seama. ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duminica. nu stiu pe la ce ora intru la calculator si imi zic sa mai incerc o data cu nu stiu care program sa fac filmuletul mare. pun filmuletele acolo, le aranjez frumos, pun unele efecte, dau salvare ca avi. incepe sa se salveze, da eroare pe la jumate, se blocheaza programul, ma enervez. reusesc sa inchid programul si sa il deschid la loc. nu ma las eu asa usor. aranjez din nou filmuletele, pun efectele, dau salvare ca mpeg. merge! se salveaza. done! . perfect. eram 'ieeeei' . dau sa vad filmuletul. incepe. secsiii...trece jumate de minut. ieeei. trece un minut. "mamaaaa, ce dragut a iesit" . trec 2 minute. POC. ooops. aaaa...ce s-a intamplat?! ... s-a inchis pcul. dar nu am apasat pe nici un buton!! :-/ . in fine, apas pe butonul ala mare rotund si shiny de pe unitatea centrala, se deschide pc-ul, se incarca, bla bla bla. hai sa deschid folderul. "aaaaa..hellloooooo, ti-am zis sa deschizi folderul ala! " . nimic. resetez. incerc din nou. nimic. restez, incerc din nou, nimic. resetez, incerc din nou, nimic. dupa multe reseturi si incercari si reincercari, am ajuns, finally, la o concluzie: "mi s-a stricat pc-ul si o sa raman fara proiect" . nervi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luni. la scoala. cica cine a dat dosarul pt bursa, sa mearga in amfiteatru. si m-am dus. si s-a scuzat cu zambetul pe buze ca "toata lumea greseste" . nu am putut sa ii zic nimic, ca ma apuca plansul...greselile se si platesc, dar...ma rog. nu putea sa mearga mai rau! pe drum spre casa bocesc un pic de nervi, sa ma descarc. ajunsa acasa, alfu ca a venit un nene sa ia pc-ul la reparat. ma rog sa fi salvat proiectul cumva. mai tarziu, aflu ceva foarte draguuuut si nu imi mai pasa de bursa imputita si de liceul de &lt;a href="http://www.threadless.com/product/771/zoom.gif"&gt;marshmallows&lt;/a&gt;. mai tarziu vine nenea cu pc-ul si am proiectul salvat. deja ma simt mai bine. oricum, liceul meu tot de &lt;a href="http://www.threadless.com/product/771/zoom.gif"&gt;marshallows&lt;/a&gt; ramane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stiu ca ai mei coleguti ar trebui sa vada proiectul de-abia miercuri sau vineri la ora, da ma plictisesc si nah, nu cred ca ajunge vreunul pe aici, si daca ajunge, nu se intampla nimic daca il vede cineva mai devreme. cine nu stie franceza...sa se uite oricum, ca sunt si unele faze in care nu vb deloc sau nu vorbim in franceza. enjoy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8InYL2fboSo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&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/8InYL2fboSo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9vYTjx1P9R8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&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/9vYTjx1P9R8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in urma cu un an am facut o postare in care scriam de ce as merita un ipod, pentru a castiga un ipod. nu am castigat, da am continuat sa aberez. si de un an am tot aberat si cred ca o sa mai aberez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa traiasca oile ratacite care ajung pe aici! &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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dis'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-1890715322003064701</id><published>2010-10-31T21:09:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:41:07.824+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragut'/><title type='text'>alta nunta secsii</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;pentru astia care au mai umblat pe aici:&lt;/i&gt; probabil ca vi-i amintiti pe &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/jesse-si-amy.html"&gt;jesse si amy&lt;/a&gt; [ :x ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://redheartphoto.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/bA+J034.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://redheartphoto.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/bA+J034.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ei, acum, umbland pe &lt;a href="http://www.oddee.com/"&gt;oddee&lt;/a&gt;, am dat de altii, draguti si ei, dar cu mai putine poze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bmezine.com/wp-content/uploads/200705311028-pix4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://news.bmezine.com/wp-content/uploads/200705311028-pix4.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;imi place ca sunt veeeeeeerzi. si ca plutesc. si ca zambesc. dar eu nu as putea sta atarnata de chestiile alea:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bmezine.com/wp-content/uploads/200705311028-pix2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://news.bmezine.com/wp-content/uploads/200705311028-pix2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://news.bmezine.com/wp-content/uploads/200705311028-pix3.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;poze luate de &lt;a href="http://news.bmezine.com/2007/05/31/1cor13-love-is-important/"&gt;aici&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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secsii'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-4746916625834715911</id><published>2010-10-31T14:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:41:25.676+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='partee'/><title type='text'>si-a facut si sutzii-ootzii 18</title><content type='html'>daaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joi, eu, geanina si buf am plecat sa ii cumparam lu sutza restul de cadou. si pentru ca ea isi dorea o pusculita si noua nu ne-au placut alea de la magazin, am fost in piata si am cumparat un borcan de 3l. si a facut tanti aia o gaura in capac si gata pusculita! apoi am plecat in plus, ca sa cumparam ceva cu care sa umplem borcanul( pentru ca bani i-am dat anul trecut). eu m-am gandit sa il umplem cu guma, dar ar fi trebuit foaaaaaaaarte multe pachete. asa ca am renuntat la asta. si am luat bomboane de( sutza, nu citi aici :)) ) 45 de lei. dulci, mentolate, colorate, mari, mici. si noi nuuuuu am gustat deloc bomboanele alea. si cand am inceput sa le turnam in borcan, ne-am dat seama ca nu o sa incapa toate. asa ca am pus restul bomboanelor in geanta si am plecat. si imi era frica sa nu scap borcanul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vineri. am mancat tort la scoala( doua felii) si am baut suuuc. si mai pe seara am fost la posta pt restul cadoului lu sutza si m-am speriat, da ea l-a vrut. pe la 6 ne-am intalnit cu totii( fara buff) in fatza la saligny si am plecat sa bagam in noi. sosul de la pizza nu era iute. era FOARTE iute. buzele imi ardeau, limba ma ustura. la a 3a felie nu am mai simtit nimic. berea a fost buna. intre timp i-am dat cadourile, i-a placut felicitarea cu twilight( ha! ), s-a speriat si ea de 'luciul' de buze, dar i-a placut. borcanul cu bomboane era greu. am scos o punga de bomboane. am terminat de mancat/ baut si am plecat spre relax( fostul bia bistro, vis a vis de subway). ne-am asezat la masa, am comandat o narghilea cu menta si una cu cola si eu mi-am luat milkshakeul de care imi era dor. nu a venit decat narghilea cu menta, si a fost buuuuuuuuuna. dupa ce am ras si am jucat unele jocuri si am tipat si bla bla bla, am plecat de acolo spre cuba, ca sa lalaim. si pe drum am lalait cu buf si am topait si ne-am obosit. am ajuns la cuba si am spart gheata cu melodia 'suna periculos' . si dup aia nu stiu ce am mai lalait. eu am lalait singura( aproape) maroon5- (s)he will be loved si amy winehouse- i know i'm no good. am si filmat, da nu stiu daca pun pe iutub si/sau pe blog ceva. am mancat muuuulte bomboane, am baut un suc cu gust de metal si nu stiu ce am mai facut. la sfarsit, cand s-a terminat totul, am dat-o pe manelisme, si am cantat de una singura, fara instrumental, fara acompaniament, 'buzele tale' . :)) . va dau voie sa radeti si/sau&amp;nbsp; sa spuneti ca nu ma cunoasteti. mama, cel putin, asta a zis. mi-e ciuda ca nu am filmat partea asta :)) apoi am ajuns acasa si m-am culcat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[ inainte sa va uitati la ele, trebuie sa stiti ca nu am luat note de canto, deci mai bine inchideti daca nu va place. la 'she will be loved' se certau vreo 2 si am luat-o pe aratura. la 'u know i'm no good' nu erau colorate versurile atunci cand trebuiau cantate si am luat-o pe aratura. ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BUUwccc1Keg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO&amp;amp;rel=0&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 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width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sambata. m-am trezit la 7 si pe la 9 am plecat de acasa spre activitatea la care trebuia sa merg sa citesc 2 poezii. si am ajuns acolo si am satat intr-o sala de aia secsii de sedinte, cu microfoane de alea smexy. si am mancat prajituri si am baut nestea. apoi pe la 1 jumate am plecat acasa si nu stiu ce am facut acasa. stiu doar ca pe la 7 jumate aveam impresia ca este vineri si pe la 8 jumate m-am culcat. si am dormit 12 ore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la multi ani, sutzaaaaaaa &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; &lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;I Believe...&lt;br /&gt;That true friendship continues to grow, even over the longest distance.&lt;br /&gt;Same goes for true love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-4746916625834715911?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/4746916625834715911/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/si-facut-si-sutzii-ootzii-18.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4746916625834715911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4746916625834715911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/si-facut-si-sutzii-ootzii-18.html' title='si-a facut si sutzii-ootzii 18'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-5399910184091269739</id><published>2010-10-29T14:47:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:41:44.770+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umplutura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maroon5 misery'/><title type='text'>misery. pentru ca nu am mai scris de mult</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6g6g2mvItp4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO&amp;amp;rel=0"&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/6g6g2mvItp4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ce-mi place videoclipul astaaaa :D ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azi e secsii parteeeee, maine dimineata am activitate la religie... :)) . va povestesc ce si cum maine, dupa activitate. macar asa mai scriu si eu putin pe aici:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm desperate and confused&lt;br /&gt;So far away from you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-5399910184091269739?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-8047165392992702547</id><published>2010-10-14T16:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T16:29:50.263+03:00</updated><title type='text'>sa va fac in ciuda</title><content type='html'>pentru cei ce nu au fost &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/spectacol-de-improvizatie-cu-in.html"&gt;vineri in vial caffe&lt;/a&gt;, iata un scurt filmulet cu ce a fost pe acolo( oricum, daca nu ati fost, ati pierdut, problema voastra)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ da, nu pot sa pun filmuletul pe blog. intrati &lt;a href="http://www.1tvbacau.ro/video/Teatru-si-rock--v2701.html"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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ciuda'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-483652391672316298</id><published>2010-10-12T13:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T13:48:31.777+03:00</updated><title type='text'>scurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/hs322.snc4/41571_155518481154972_3710134_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/hs322.snc4/41571_155518481154972_3710134_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;stiu, e mica imaginea. important e ca pe 26 noiembrie trebuie sa fiu in the stage. de cand ii asteptam :x&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-483652391672316298?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/483652391672316298/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/scurt.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/483652391672316298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/483652391672316298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/scurt.html' title='scurt'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-578040222946879549</id><published>2010-10-11T06:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T06:57:42.184+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumnezeu trist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tapinarii si zeii'/><title type='text'>DE CEEEEEEEEEE?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/eu6anca/b0c5ecd39126b6.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=eu6anca&amp;amp;hash=b0c5ecd39126b6&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/eu6anca/b0c5ecd39126b6.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=eu6anca&amp;amp;hash=b0c5ecd39126b6&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tapinarii - Si zeii&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;  Asculta  mai multe  audio   diverse &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/vietnam/7140f16d582e66.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=vietnam&amp;amp;hash=7140f16d582e66&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/vietnam/7140f16d582e66.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=vietnam&amp;amp;hash=7140f16d582e66&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tapinarii Dumnezeu trist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;  Asculta  mai multe  audio   diverse &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haide maaaa...serios?!&lt;br /&gt;saptamana asta am tot cantat cu geanina melodii de la tapinarii si ne gandeam ce dragut ar fi sa vina in bacau.&lt;br /&gt;si zilele astea ce vad? CE VAD?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs815.snc4/69541_160856290605937_100000447026648_418371_190372_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs815.snc4/69541_160856290605937_100000447026648_418371_190372_n.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;adica TE ROOOOG...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;nu pot sa cred:|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de ce&lt;/strong&gt; trebuie sa fiu in clasa a 12a?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de ce&lt;/strong&gt; trebuie sa "ma apuc de invatat la chimie" ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de ce&lt;/strong&gt; mi-e nu stiu cum sa il intreb pe tata daca ma lasa la concertul asta?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de ce&lt;/strong&gt; presimt ca o sa pierd concertul asta doar pentru ca "merg la toate concertele posibile" ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;mi-e frica sa intreb de concertul asta, pentru ca dupa aia, prin decembrie sau cand o sa vina e.m.i.l. e posibil sa nu ma lase la ei...si eu vreau E.M.I.L. !!! dar vreau si tapinarii...pentru ca o sa fie linistitor...si am nevoie de asta...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-578040222946879549?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/578040222946879549/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/de-ceeeeeeeeee.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/578040222946879549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/578040222946879549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/de-ceeeeeeeeee.html' title='DE CEEEEEEEEEE?!?!?!'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-9124034926323073155</id><published>2010-10-09T11:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T11:03:47.803+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tapinarii pentru voi'/><title type='text'>ma simt mai prost decat mancarea de spital</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/electromud/c683e727e44329.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=electromud&amp;amp;hash=c683e727e44329&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/electromud/c683e727e44329.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=electromud&amp;amp;hash=c683e727e44329&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tapinarii - pentru voi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;  Asculta  mai multe  audio   diverse &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.plang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.sa nu te mire ca intr-o dimineata nu o sa ma mai gasesti acasa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.unul din ei mi-aduce soarele, celalat ploaia. unul ma face sa rad, altul ma face sa plang.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.si daca citesti asta, ce?!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.mai jos in fiecare zi alunec, orice-ar fi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.imi pierd mintile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.visez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.incerc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.mor putin cate putin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;. ... .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-9124034926323073155?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/9124034926323073155/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/ma-simt-mai-prost-decat-mancarea-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/9124034926323073155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/9124034926323073155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/ma-simt-mai-prost-decat-mancarea-de.html' title='ma simt mai prost decat mancarea de spital'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-8288296154652741582</id><published>2010-10-09T09:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T09:25:13.906+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='urma get a life'/><title type='text'>spectacol de improvizatie cu in the spooooot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/speeru/27537b3ce55da8.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=speeru&amp;amp;hash=27537b3ce55da8&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/speeru/27537b3ce55da8.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=speeru&amp;amp;hash=27537b3ce55da8&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Urma - Get A Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;  Asculta  mai multe  audio   diverse &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ne-am intalnit la 6, ca asa a zis gabi. am intrat un pic un local, ne-am invartit un pic pe acolo, apoi a venit si gabi, cu intarziere de jumatate de ora si fara biletelele de care zicea ca se va ocupa( !!! ). am inceput sa fac eu biletelele, in timp ce nidal imi spunea ca nu fac bine, da nici nu ma ajuta. am mai pierdut noi timpul pe acolo, pe la 7 jumate mi-am dat seama ca vreau ciocolata, am fugit cu buf sa imi iau ciocolata, am mancat cu totii ciocolata( aproape). incepea sa vina lumea. pe la 8 si putin era plin localul. wow. lumea statea si in picioare. dublu wow. am fost secsosi si i-am lasat sa astepte si am inceput, in sfarsit pe la 8 jumate (?) .&lt;br /&gt;si m-am dus eu acolo in fatza, cu ochelarii fara-de-lentile pe ochi, cu parul zburlit si cu bratari pana la cot si am inceput sa vorbesc aiurea si sa ii chem pe astia sa stea pe scaun. si primul joc a fost 'intrebarile' , da eu am uitat sa il explic. apoi nu stiu ce am mai facut, da stiu ca nu m-am prea priceput la explicat. dar pana la urma lumea a ras, noi am ras, si asta a fost bine.&lt;br /&gt;apoi a fost concert acustic luni la teatru si a fost atat de draguuuuuut si au fost melodii secsii, care ma faceau sa imi amintesc de unele chestii... [ 8-&amp;gt; :-&amp;lt; ]&lt;br /&gt;si dup aia am impartit niste chestii pe acolo si dup aia am plecat si am salutat lumea care mai era pe acolo si mi-am facut si eu fani [ nu numai &lt;em&gt;tu&lt;/em&gt;, da? &amp;gt;:P ] si unul din fani mi-a zis chiar ca ma iubeste :)) in fine...&lt;br /&gt;si am ajuns acasa, unde s-a stricat toata distractia si tot &lt;em&gt;happy happy joy joy&lt;/em&gt;-ul care l-am avut...eh...&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;supravietuiesc, ma adaptez, continui sa lupt, zambesc printre lacrimi si trec mai departe. intr-o zi, totul o sa fie mai bine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-8288296154652741582?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/8288296154652741582/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/spectacol-de-improvizatie-cu-in.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8288296154652741582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8288296154652741582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/spectacol-de-improvizatie-cu-in.html' title='spectacol de improvizatie cu in the spooooot!'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-8241485903401770494</id><published>2010-10-07T17:57:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T17:58:10.371+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tapinarii procust'/><title type='text'>ioana face pe semi-porcul</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Disi/d697b92ff7b935.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=Disi&amp;amp;hash=d697b92ff7b935&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Disi/d697b92ff7b935.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=Disi&amp;amp;hash=d697b92ff7b935&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tapinarii - Procust&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/diverse" title="diverse"&gt;  Asculta  mai multe  audio   diverse &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da, ca deobicei, in loc sa ne scriem la franceza, eu si cu ioana gasim alte chestii de facut. acum cateva minute mi-am facut &lt;a href="http://romanian-speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/"&gt;testul asta cu clapacitul&lt;/a&gt;. acum imi da ioana un link cu un &lt;a href="http://anti-plicti.blogspot.com/2010/07/test-deplasat-neh-care-ghicesti.html"&gt;"test"&lt;/a&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Se da un grup de 7 cuvinte. Simple, frumoase, folosite des in limba romana. Provocarea este in felul urmator. Trebuie sa ghicesti cuvintele astea. Ti-am zis, sunt uzuale. Nu le lipseste decat o litera, maxim doua. Eu recunosc ca am avut oarecari dificultati dar daca te concentrezi un pic, sunt mari sanse sa reusesti. Cum, totusi, sunt la fel de mari si sa esuezi. Hai sa vedem. Deci cuvintele sunt astea:&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;P - LA&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;P - N - S&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;PI - DA&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;C - R&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;CA - AT&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;PI - A T&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;F - T - T&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dupa ce esti sigur ca te-ai gandit bine si ai gasit raspunsul corect, vezi &lt;a href="http://i25.tinypic.com/11hujj4.jpg"&gt;AICI&lt;/a&gt; despre ce e vorba. Spune-mi cate ai reusit. Care le-a ghicit pe toate are o bere de la baiatu' :)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-8241485903401770494?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/8241485903401770494/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/ioana-face-pe-semi-porcul.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8241485903401770494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8241485903401770494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/ioana-face-pe-semi-porcul.html' title='ioana face pe semi-porcul'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-5627873515072472139</id><published>2010-10-06T09:04:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T09:04:25.772+03:00</updated><title type='text'>teatru si luni la teatru</title><content type='html'>cand: 8 octombrie&lt;br /&gt;ora: 20:00&lt;br /&gt;locatia: vial caffe(la parterul unei cladiri noi, cu pereti de sticla-sau ce o fi aia- , de pe langa autogara)&lt;br /&gt;pret bilet: 8lei&lt;br /&gt;cine: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lunilateatru"&gt;luni la teatru&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href="http://inthespotbacau.wordpress.com/"&gt;in the spot&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ce: concert si teatru/improvizatie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pentru alte informatii, dati un comentariu aici sau nu stiu:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you there :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-5627873515072472139?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/5627873515072472139/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/teatru-si-luni-la-teatru.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/5627873515072472139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/5627873515072472139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/teatru-si-luni-la-teatru.html' title='teatru si luni la teatru'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-5270182466104467934</id><published>2010-10-03T07:04:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T07:04:30.124+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='air all i need'/><title type='text'>inca (nu) imi cade capul</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tqBCOBRcMqc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&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/tqBCOBRcMqc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sau &lt;i&gt;secsii partee cu doua ore intarziere. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;sau poate asa era planuit. in fine, oricum ar fi, important e ca am fost vineri in the stage la vita de vie.&lt;br /&gt;dupa cum a spus si &lt;a href="http://ioana7.blogspot.com/"&gt;buf&lt;/a&gt;, &amp;nbsp;am ajuns cam devreme(pe la8 fara ceva). oare de ce? in fine, am ajuns acolo. [ am uitat sa zic. pe drumul spre stage, sutza ii facea "instructajul" lenutei si geanina o speria pe pucca] . &amp;nbsp;ne-am hotarat noi asa sa mergem in billa(ca inainte de orice concert). ajunse acolo, nu stiam ce sa ne luam. mai mult de gura lu sutz, mi-am luat un energizant. apoi buf a vazut o super mega extra oferta la inghetata milka. daca in vara era 5-6 lei, acum am luat-o cu 2,7 :-o :x . asa. baaaaaaai, si era ataaaaaaaaat de buna( mie, care deobicei nu prea imi place inghetata cu cacao, asta mi s-a parut :x ). mai vreau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asa. am ajuns la the stage, am mai stat pe acolo aiurea. spre bucuria lu buf, am jucat jocul care ei ii place atat de mult, "cine tace cel mai mult castiga". si a fost amuzant. la 9 s-a intrat. si eu, normal, m-am dus direct in fatza, pentru ca daca nu stau langa boxe si langa "cantatori" , degeaba am venit la concert. asa. si ne-am adunat cu totii acolo, si a inceput muzica. nu de pe scena, ci din boxe. si a durat pana la vreo 11. pe la 11 au urcat(finally) pe scena cei de la vdv ( ieeeeeeeeei). baaaaaai si am cantat si am dat din cap si am topait si a fost foarte secsii. si am baut bere smechera, cu sticla si mai smechera( am vrut sa fur o sticla goala sa o iau acasa, da nu am mai facut asta). dupa ce au terminat de cantat am mai topait un pic pe acolo si apoi l-am sunat pe tata si &amp;nbsp;pe la 1 jumate m-am culcat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sambata dimineata am plecat la bunica, sa facem zacusca( &lt;em&gt;ieei, sarmale&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;cine stie, cunoaste&lt;/span&gt;). am zis sa merg, ca sa nu spuna tata ca sunt copil rau si nu-l ajut. ei, si acolo m-am imprietenit cu toate legumele. am curatat ceapa, am curatat morcovi, am dat morcovi la razatoare, am dat ardei cruzi la masina, am curatat gogosari copti, am dat gogosari copti la masina, am curatat ardei copti, am dat ardei copti la masina, am desfacut borcane si le-am asezat frumos, am curatat vinete coapte si am dat vinete coapte la masina. atat? nu mai stiu. in timp ce curatam ceapa( adica primul "task" care l-am avut de facut) a inceput sa se simta durerea de ceafa, de la vdv. moamaaa, si pana seara s-a tot amplificat. am mancat nuci. pe la 9 sau nu mai stiu cat am ajuns acasa. la 10 dormea si patul sub mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azi m-am trezit de la 5jumate ca sa ma spal( pentru ca aveam un parfum special cu aroma de fum, care mi-a fost lene sa il dau jos seara). si acum scriu chestia asta si dup aia merg la cros( program de caca. cica inscrierile la 8, alergatul la10. tre sa frec menta 2 ore).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si atat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abia astept vacanta de iarna:-" (sper...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-5270182466104467934?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/5270182466104467934/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/inca-nu-imi-cade-capul.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/5270182466104467934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/5270182466104467934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/inca-nu-imi-cade-capul.html' title='inca (nu) imi cade capul'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-3363113310949127213</id><published>2010-10-01T16:56:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T16:56:29.745+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='system of a down toxicity piano cover'/><title type='text'>inainte de secsii partee</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Be-loLSUWT0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&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/Be-loLSUWT0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ce s-a mai intamplat in ultimul timp? nimic nou pe "planeta farmaciilor" , nimic nou pe planeta "durerilor de spate" ( poate doar ca planuiesc sa ma reapuc de inot cat mai curand).&lt;br /&gt;momentan mi-e foame si ma doare spatele. peste putin timp( sau mai mult) va ramane doar durerea de spate. maine o sa ma doara gatul, deci nu o sa mai simt durerea de spate. (pentru ca eu sunt speciala si am invitatie la vdv \m/ )&lt;br /&gt;cica vin zilele bacaului sau cum s-or numi chestiile astea de incep weekendul asta. program mai naspa decat asta nu cred ca se putea( singurele chestii care le cunosc din program sunt &lt;em&gt;8 si 15&lt;/em&gt; si &lt;em&gt;luni la teatru&lt;/em&gt;) ...dar e ok, adica e ceva topaiala in "seara rock" . nu stiu daca merg sigur, oi vedea eu.&lt;br /&gt;pe &lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt; octombrie, undeva vis a vis de autogara, la parterul unei cladiri noi, la o cafenea( nici eu nu stiu exact, nu intrebati detalii), la ora &lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt;, puteti sa ii vedeti pe preaminunatii &lt;em&gt;in the spot&lt;/em&gt;-isti( si o sa fiu si eu, ca altfel fac urat) cu piesa &lt;em&gt;oh snap&lt;/em&gt;( da, timisoara) si o sa cante si &lt;em&gt;luni la teatru&lt;/em&gt;. intrarea e &lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt; lei( pentru ca suntem speciali).&lt;br /&gt;e frig si nu-mi place. vreau sa fie din nou cald. vara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;defapt de ce am inceput sa scriu postarea asta...ieri a fost o activitate facuta de scoala noastra, ceva gen "scoala de vara" , doar ca e toamna. deeeeeci da, "scoala de toamna" . ei, si in cadrul activitatii asteia au fost mai multe sectiuni. unii copii au facut proiecte/afise la calculator, altii au pictat, altii au scris. eu am fost la scris. nu ca le-as avea eu cu scrisul, da mi-am amintit ca undeva prin generala aberam intr-un mod ceva mai frumos decat o fac acum pe blog si oricum, nu aveam nimic de pierdut. asa ca ieri pe la 12 ne-am dus in amfiteatru si apoi in sala de muzica, unde am primit tema: "emotii de toamna" . eu eram blanc, ma uitam la andreea, andreea se uita la mine si eu ii zic: "bai, eu o dau pe &lt;em&gt;bloguisme&lt;/em&gt;" am mai ras un pic cu andreea, s-a gandit si ea ca pana la urma face si ea asa, si am inceput sa scriu. am scris aiureli, cum fac deobicei pe blog, dar se pare ca azi, cand a fost premierea, am luat premiul III. :)) am ras cand am auzit.&lt;br /&gt;acum o sa va plictisesc un pic mai tare decat sunteti deja( felicitari celor care au ajuns pana aici:)) ) si o sa va scriu chestia pentru care am luat locul III. da:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eu, tocanita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmm, emotii. emotia unui nou inceput. cliseic vorbind, "toamna se numara bobocii" , toamna ne intoarcem la scoala, mergem la facultate, intalnim noi oameni, deci nu se poate ca macar un singur fluture sa nu zburde aiurea in interiorul tau. intr-un mod bacovian, emotiile astea de toamna, monotonia, melancolia, sunt reprezentate perfect in natura. peste tot vezi copaci ruginiti, balti, ploaie, nori. pe "plan" personal, lucrurile nu prea au treaba cu natura...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eu una sunt "destul de foarte-prea-emotiva" , dar ma tratez...cu ciocolata. parca ma si vad inainte de spectacol, in culise, cu sufletul la gura, curioasa de cum va reactiona publicul la glumele la care noi am ras atat de mult, nerabdatoare sa se stinga lumina, sa intru pe scena si sa fac ceea ce trebuie sa fac. teatrul...un hobby care iti ofera atat de multe satisfactii, zambete, amintiri si, nu in ultimul rand, emotii.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;emotii pentru ziua de maine. 250 de persoane intr-o sala mica, pregatiti sa dea toate sentimentele negative afara din ei, pe o muzica atat de topaitoare. eu, cel putin, asta vreau sa fac. sa topai pana uit de mine, sa cant cat ma tin plamanii si sa dau din cap pana nu-l mai simt. si doar faptul ca o sa fiu atat de aproape de adi despot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;si acum respiram...tragem adanc aer in piept...si continuam. cred ca cel mai "de bine" sentiment din cate am scris aici.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;joi. asta inseamna a...49a zi plina de emotii. de tot felul de emotii. simt cum fluturasii joaca samba de fiecare data cand il aud razand. pentru ca sunt un copil. daca stau bine sa ma gandesc, totul a fost o emotie, inca de la inceput. semi-intuneric, raset si emotie. si amintiri. nu foarte multe, ce-i drept, dar pline de...emotii. si faptul ca sunt doar un copil in corpul unui adolescent face ca toate emotiile sa fie mai puternice. ca atunci cand mi-a spus ca prietenul lui s-a inecat, ca peste putin timp sa inceapa sa rada si sa imi spuna ca a glumit. sau cand l-am vazut asteptand in fata magazinului. sau cand...nu, asta nu pot sa o spun. emotie de vara amestecata cu emotie de toamna si, de ce nu, de iarna si primavara si inca o data de la inceput...vise, amintiri, fluturasi, zambete...copilarie intr-o forma adolescentina. emotii intr-o forma avansata, de boala fatala, dar care imi place atat de mult.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in ultimele doua saptamani am fost ca o tocanita de emotii si sentimente, puse acum pe acorduri de vita de vie. acum plang, acum rad, acum visez. dar "si cand plang eu rad" , privesc totul prin ochii unui copil de 18 ani, imi sterg lacrimile, imi ridic fruntea si merg mai departe. pe o carare ingalbenita, plina de...emotii de toamna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and that's all. mult, stiu. vreau sa spun si aici, sa stie toata lumea de ce andreea( aka gina) nu a luat nici un premiu( nici macar cel pentru persoane cu dizabilitati, la care speram amandoua): in toata compunerea ei( de vreo 3-4 ori) , in loc de &lt;strong&gt;copiii&lt;/strong&gt; a scris &lt;strong&gt;copii&lt;/strong&gt;. si era sigura ca a scris bine, pana cand i-am spus noi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-3363113310949127213?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/3363113310949127213/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/inainte-de-secsii-partee.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/3363113310949127213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/3363113310949127213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/10/inainte-de-secsii-partee.html' title='inainte de secsii partee'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-2353442416376509512</id><published>2010-09-28T16:29:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T16:30:22.306+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natasha bedingfield i wanna have your babies'/><title type='text'>chestii noi</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ttMpE1jgfEg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&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/ttMpE1jgfEg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; [ mi se pare funny. si videoclipul, si melodia \:d/ ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da...am aflat cum sta treaba cu paginile alea. asa ca am facut doua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;pentru ca suntem speciali&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;inseamna conversatii. in general de pe mess. care mie mi s-au parut amuzante si unele inca imi plac. pentru ca suntem speciali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;vedetele blogului.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;aici gasiti poze si scurte chestii cu/despre cei despre care vorbesc cel mai des pe aici:) deocamdata nu stiu de ce, dar nu pot pune poze, dar o sa revin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;flash news? nu am scapat de chestia cu facultatea de farmacie. nu mai pot sa plang. vineri e secsii partee( ziua ioanei joi, deci secsii partee vineri): hardocreala &amp;amp; co. visez si imi place. mi-e dor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-2353442416376509512?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/2353442416376509512/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/chestii-noi.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/2353442416376509512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/2353442416376509512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/chestii-noi.html' title='chestii noi'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-3106816043379721981</id><published>2010-09-24T18:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T18:33:54.436+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snoop dogg let&apos;s get blown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eminem when i&apos;m gone'/><title type='text'>am innebunit</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1wYNFfgrXTI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&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/1wYNFfgrXTI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SIQihN--98Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&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/SIQihN--98Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu stiu ce faceam azi, dar am ajuns pe un site cu tot felul de concursuri online. si am gasit unul pe un site pentru parinti normal, dar m-am bagat. era ceva cu vacanta de vara. trimiti doua poze, zici niste chestii despre ele, si poate castigi camere foto sau video sau nu mai stiu ce. mai era un concurs cu un ipad de 60 si ceva de gb. si mai erau tot felul de concursuri, cu tot felul de premii.&lt;br /&gt;dar unul, cel mai cel( si am trimis mail :)) ): animator pentru vacute! da! :)) prin nu mai stiu ce tara, cu un peisaj super ultra mega extra foarte :x si da, ziceau aia pe acolo ca si-au dat seama ca doar vacutele vesele dau lapte mult si bun. si ca daca esti amuzant si nu mai stiu ce, sa mergi sa distrezi vacutele, sa le faci sa rada. si ei iti dau salariu de 10000 de euro sau nu mai stiu cat, plus cazare si masa. si am zis ca pnm, la farmacie tot nu vreau sa merg, hai sa merg la vaci. si daca nu o sa ma scald in bani, cel putin o sa ma scald in lapte de vacute fericite:)) . da...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si, in plus, pe langa toata chestia asta cu concursurile online, m-a prins un rappa-time si in loc sa ma imbrac sa ma intalnesc cu bufarina, ascult eminem si snoop dogg si fac pe rappa gurl prin casa:)) da...clar. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-3106816043379721981?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/3106816043379721981/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/am-innebunit.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/3106816043379721981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/3106816043379721981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/am-innebunit.html' title='am innebunit'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-5569331096077595062</id><published>2010-09-24T05:55:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T05:57:58.497+03:00</updated><title type='text'>VREAU CHESTIA ASTA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.tu.ro/cadou-sistem-audio-vibeholic.html"&gt;http://www.tu.ro/cadou-sistem-audio-vibeholic.html&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;De acum boxa ta poate avea orice forma si culoare vrei tu. Cu acest sistem poti sa transformi intr-o boxa orice suprafata plana. Poti folosi o cutie, o carte sau orice altceva iti mai trece prin minte. Conectezi sistemul la iPod, MP3 Player, computer, CD player, DVD player sau orice alta sursa audio cu cablu de 35 mm. Il poti duce cu tine oriunde, si e si mai folositor cand nu ai boxe prin preajma.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deci e atat de secsii, ba! pot sa lipesc chestia asta de tztz lu ioana si sa ascult muzica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hq5Trlk6K5w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&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/Hq5Trlk6K5w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bine, nu se pune ca eu nu mai am mp3 sau altceva [ adica am, da s-a stricat chestia aia in care se pune casca. adica e largita :)) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si chestia &lt;a href="http://www.tu.ro/cadou-mp3-player-neon-x100-slim.html"&gt;asta&lt;/a&gt; e si ea foarte secsii. deci astea doua sunt secsii foarte. &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;later edit: &lt;/i&gt;cum am putut uita de &lt;a href="http://www.tu.ro/cadou-caciula-cu-casti.html"&gt;asta&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href="http://www.tu.ro/cadou-geanta-cu-platane-de-dj.html"&gt;asta&lt;/a&gt;?! &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-5569331096077595062?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/5569331096077595062/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/vreau-chestia-asta.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/5569331096077595062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/5569331096077595062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/vreau-chestia-asta.html' title='VREAU CHESTIA ASTA!'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-3339748276948211100</id><published>2010-09-21T20:04:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T20:08:31.042+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='where the hell is matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garry schyman praan'/><title type='text'>temele cu ioana</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/shadow4fun/fb2ff056dd01a6.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=shadow4fun&amp;amp;hash=fb2ff056dd01a6&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/shadow4fun/fb2ff056dd01a6.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=shadow4fun&amp;amp;hash=fb2ff056dd01a6&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Garry Schyman - Praan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zlfKdbWwruY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&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/zlfKdbWwruY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stiu ca melodia e aceeasi, da nu stiu dc am pus asa. adica... adica e secsii melodia da e secsii si filmuletul cu matt asta :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am deschis &lt;a href="http://www.stereomood.com/"&gt;www.stereomood.com&lt;/a&gt; si am ales 'meditation' . nu mi-a placut. am &amp;nbsp;ales 'chillout' . nu mi-a placut. am lasat pe 'sweet' pana la urma si m-am apucat de scris. adica de tradus la engleza. si in acelasi timp vorbeam cu ioana, care scria( sau macar incerca) sa scrie la franceza. asa facem noi cand vine vorba de teme, mai ales la franceza. si am inceput sa ne amintim tot felul de tampenii si sa radem ca...ca ioana si nebu, ca sa nu zic altceva:))&lt;br /&gt;tampenii:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: doar de tradus avem, no?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: am o grama de cuvinte care nu le stiu si mi-i lene sa le caut...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: tu unde cauti cuvintele?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: unele..am inchis caietu ca imi e lene&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: tu unde cauti cuvintele?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: adik ai dictionar sau dp net?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: aaa&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: unde caut&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: niebu scriu despre tinee&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: am sa scot un roman !&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: de cat timp de cunosc? 4 ani aproape?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: de cand a inceput liceul &lt;strike&gt;fufo&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: adik 3 ani&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: se fac 4 in septembrie&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: stiu da nuj daca 3 sau 4..acus 4&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: acus adik intr-un an&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: adik knd tu o sa fi prin bucale ametita printre ganguri si eu o sa fiu in casa si o sa invat pt farmacie&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: nu stau prin ganguri&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: o sa-ti traduc medicamentele in araba&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: daaaaa o sa facem o echipa purrfecta&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: si sutza o sa le trimita in japonia&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: si buf in norvegia&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: si geanina o sa ne controleze dintii&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: ca sa nu se strice de la atata munca&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: si tocmai mi-o picurat o picatura de pepene galben pe caiet&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: =))&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: nuj de ce dar mi-a venit sa rad tare&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: deci atunci am facut slalom prin scuipat&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: imi vine sa borasc cand ma gandesc&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: de ce draga, tu nu ai bale?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: &lt;strike&gt;pizda matii &lt;/strike&gt;da nu vreau bale de cocalar nespalat pe mine !&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu:  cum poate sa te cheme "christian bale" ?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: a da da..m-am prins de faza&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: rad ca proasta. ca doar am mai auzit de asta&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: in "masinistul" arata ca o bala uscata:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: da chiar &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: stata la soare&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: iac&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: rad ca proasta&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: sau statuta?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: verdeee!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: e gen "ouale coaca-te"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: verde-galbuie&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: daaaa&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: bala coaca-te&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: nebu, je te`n balesc&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: nu..am trecut prin bune prin rele prin scuipat si prin balti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: asa scriu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: :{&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: :}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: eternul!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: preamaritul&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: scuipat&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: scrie ca te balesc in mod christianic&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: drivel scuipat expectoration scuipat slaver scuipat slobber scuipat&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: slobber&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: slaver adica e ala care face sclavi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: adica daca scuipi pe cineva devine sclavul tau&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: pipi!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: scriu ca iti place sa faci pipi&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: ca tie nu iti place?!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: ca tu nu faci niciodata pipi&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: ador cand faci pipi&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eu: da nu m-ai vazut niciodata&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: eii&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ioana: am tras cu ochiu&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;nebu: o doamne&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu are rost sa pun si emoticoanele. majoritatea erau " :)) =)) :x ;;) " . si nah, acum ca tot a inceput scoala si o sa mai avem teme, e foarte posibil sa va mai plictisesc cu discutiile mele foarte interesante si inteligente cu ioana...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-3339748276948211100?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/3339748276948211100/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/temele-cu-ioana.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/3339748276948211100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/3339748276948211100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/temele-cu-ioana.html' title='temele cu ioana'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-9085197998117725347</id><published>2010-09-21T05:37:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T05:38:56.946+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Owl City  Vanilla Twilight'/><title type='text'>ca la oscar</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;ii multumesc tatei, care imi vrea binele, stie sa isi impuna punctul de vedere, nu vrea ca lumea sa faca doar cum vrea/spune el si are grija sa isi faca simtita prezenta in viata mea si peste 10 ani&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tot tatei ii multumesc pt ca m-a facut sa urasc farmaciile si farmacistii( in afara de &lt;a href="http://mihaiahim.wordpress.com/"&gt;misu&lt;/a&gt;, pe misu nu il poate uri nimeni) si pentru 3-4-5(?) ore speciale de plans si pentru preaminunatii mei ochi din dimineata asta&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;trecem si la multumirile mai serioase...le multumesc prietenelor mele, care au fost si sunt langa mine cu sfaturi si imbarbatari. va iubesc, ba:)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ii multumesc lui vlad pentru ca m-a sunat si m-a facut sa rad[ si e ziua lui azi, deci, toata lumea, un rand de aplauze pentru vlad. multumesc][ &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; ]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;multumirile mele baietilor din masina din dreapta de la semafor*, care m-au facut, probabil involuntar, sa trec din plans in ras&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;multumesc si mamei, care...a incercat...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i-as multumi si lu doamne doamne daca l-ar face pe tata mai intelegator si toate celelalte&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;le voi multumi profelor de romana si engleza, care sper ca vor intelege si nu se vor supara prea tare ca nu mi-am facut tema&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;asta a fost tot, multumesc pentru atentie, sa aveti o &lt;i&gt;seara&lt;/i&gt; minunata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*eram in masina in drum spre casa. ma uitam pe geam si boceam. masina opreste la semafor. in dreapta noastra opreste o masina, tot la semafor. inauntru vreo 4 baieti. eu imi mut centrul de atentie mai sus, ca sa nu creada ca ma uit la ei. unul dintre ei ma observa si le zice si celorlalti. toti 4 intorc capul simultan spre mine, zambind. pe mine ma amuza chestia asta si zambesc. ei se intorc, isi spun ceva si apoi iar se intorc in acelasi timp spre mine si...se face verde. eu izbucnesc in ras. si rad si rad. si ma intreaba tata ce am si eu rad. a fost funny. dar dupa aia a zis tata o fraza care lui i s-a parut amuzanta, dar pe mine m-a botosit la loc, si asa am ramas. oricum...fu dragut:)&lt;br /&gt;~ primul punct din lista este oarecum ironic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pIz2K3ArrWk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&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/pIz2K3ArrWk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/3561225393188311189-9085197998117725347?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/9085197998117725347/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/ca-la-oscar.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/9085197998117725347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/9085197998117725347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/ca-la-oscar.html' title='ca la oscar'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-1762339461558359813</id><published>2010-09-21T04:00:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T05:40:51.250+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy together'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple plan'/><title type='text'>postare aniversara</title><content type='html'>asta e postarea cu numarul 200, ieeeeeeeei&lt;br /&gt;[ :)) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;defapt scriu chestia asta pt ca nu am mai scris demult si... am zis sa mai vorbesc aiurea un pic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zilele astea am ascultat niste simple plan si am dat de 3 melodii care au teme diferite da mi s-au parut atat de secsii si bla bla bla iadda iadda iadda.&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/sweetraluca/ea3df122cc90dd.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=sweetraluca&amp;amp;hash=ea3df122cc90dd&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/sweetraluca/ea3df122cc90dd.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=sweetraluca&amp;amp;hash=ea3df122cc90dd&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Simple Plan-Happy together&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/za_yeye_sis/7631e002facfc8.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=za_yeye_sis&amp;amp;hash=7631e002facfc8&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/za_yeye_sis/7631e002facfc8.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=za_yeye_sis&amp;amp;hash=7631e002facfc8&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;simple plan perfect&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/adriansorin95/1b7225eabf5a58.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=adriansorin95&amp;amp;hash=1b7225eabf5a58&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/adriansorin95/1b7225eabf5a58.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=adriansorin95&amp;amp;hash=1b7225eabf5a58&amp;amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;simple plan - crazy&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm...a trecut o saptamana de scoala...parca a trecut o luna...sau un an. mi-am dat seama ca trebuie sa citesc si eu cate ceva( adica alte "ceva-uri" decat ce citeam pana acum)...&lt;br /&gt;si asa mi-e dor de un party la cre...sau un concert secsii in the stage...sau o hardcoreala in subway...sau de un tub de frisca si un corn cu ciocolata la vreun fest...sau de o balaceala in mare noaptea...sau de o "holbeala" la stele( muuuuuuuuulte stele:x )...&lt;br /&gt;si asa de mult imi doresc sa stiu ce vreau sa fac si la ce facultate vreau sa merg si bla bla blaaaa&lt;br /&gt;si de-abia astept revelionul( care sper sa se faca in trupa), pentru &lt;b&gt;ca cred&lt;/b&gt; ca e prima hardcoreala posibila...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; la multi ani! :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-1762339461558359813?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/1762339461558359813/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/postare-aniversara.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/1762339461558359813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/1762339461558359813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/postare-aniversara.html' title='postare aniversara'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-8450093927291434044</id><published>2010-09-13T20:23:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T20:40:56.879+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t4t 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in the spot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh snap'/><title type='text'>oh, snap!</title><content type='html'>adica piesa de la t patru t :)&lt;br /&gt;[ &lt;a href="http://inthespotbacau.wordpress.com/"&gt;in ze spoooooooooooot!&lt;/a&gt; ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BEuOhSQle64?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&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/BEuOhSQle64?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&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;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZofbN3v8Tvk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&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/ZofbN3v8Tvk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&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;br /&gt;[ nah...mi-ar fi placut mai mult sa fi fost filmata din fatza, ca sa se vada toate chestiile secsii, cum ar fi: noe pe la picioarele lu nidal, coregrafia, partea super-extra-mega-secsii cu mainile lu fifi... eh, oricum. noua ne-a placut:) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daaaaaaaa:)) in amintirea festului de la timisoara:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/59o4qgifi0Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&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/59o4qgifi0Y?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; ( cine stie, cunoaste. eu una am ras. mult. :)) matei, multumim:)) )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-8450093927291434044?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/8450093927291434044/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-snap.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8450093927291434044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8450093927291434044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-snap.html' title='oh, snap!'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-2388405598301990928</id><published>2010-09-13T14:33:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T16:21:04.521+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute girl has a catchy dance'/><title type='text'>thumbs up for ray william johnson</title><content type='html'>pentru ca am intrat in rand cu lumea si am si eu feisbuc( de ceva timp de acum), se intampla sa mai dau peste filmulete dragute. pentru ca il am la friends pe rwj( sau la like, nu mai stiu care e faza), s-a intamplat sa dau peste un filmulet foarte foarte draguuuuuuut:)&lt;br /&gt;asta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lK7IzfLmyco?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&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/lK7IzfLmyco?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=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;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[ happy happy joy joy \:d/ la mai multe :D :x :D ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;_______________________________________________________________&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Live like you mean it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love 'til you feel it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's all that we need in our lives. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;( goo goo dolls- before it's too late)&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-2388405598301990928?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/2388405598301990928/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/thumbs-up-for-ray-william-johnson.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/2388405598301990928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/2388405598301990928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/thumbs-up-for-ray-william-johnson.html' title='thumbs up for ray william johnson'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-1481843527878487138</id><published>2010-09-11T22:41:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T22:43:37.428+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pink love is such a crazy thing'/><title type='text'>pucca ne invata chestii dragute</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="46" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/saskia/166d9e715bfa4a.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=saskia&amp;amp;hash=166d9e715bfa4a&amp;amp;color=0xe9eff4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/saskia/166d9e715bfa4a.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46" flashvars="username=saskia&amp;amp;hash=166d9e715bfa4a&amp;amp;color=0xe9eff4"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pink - Love Is Such A Crazy Thing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beta.trilulilu.ro/audio/muzica" title="muzica"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eram eu, sutza si pucca. si pucca a inceput sa ne povesteasca o chestie care o auzise in ziua aia.&lt;br /&gt;si-a scos inelul si ne-a spus sa il privim ca pe ceva matematic. noi nu am zis nimic. apoi a zis sa ne imaginam ca sunt doua inele unul langa altul si tot asa, sa ni le imaginam ca pe ceva matematic. si atunci eu am zis "infinit" . si apoi a zis: "si unul singur?" . eu: "zero" . deci da. cand sunt doua inele, la fel, unul langa altul, e "infinitul". unul singur nu inseamna nimic, nu are nici o importanta, e zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intelege cine vrea.&lt;div 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dragute'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-4748609290736144620</id><published>2010-09-11T11:22:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T11:22:19.236+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dominique a yann tiersen monochrome'/><title type='text'>toata lumea se plange ca incepe scoala, de ce sa nu o fac si eu?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Do_HpqILPLo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&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/Do_HpqILPLo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=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;br /&gt;...daaaaa....cica incepe scoala...si cica sunt a 12a...si cica dau bacul...si cica tre sa imi aleg o facultate...bla bla bla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luni 13. seeeeecsiiii. 13 :&amp;gt; . eh. nu (mai) sunt superstitioasa in privinta numarului astuia. nu trebuie sa stiti voi motivul. asaaaa. acuma stau si ascult the cat empire de pe blogul bufarinei&lt;strike&gt; si in acelasi timp ma gandesc ce melodie sa pun la postarea asta, daca tot pun mai mereu melodii la postari.&lt;/strike&gt; frigul imi afecteaza putinii neuroni ramasi si incep sa scriu din ce in ce mai intortocheat. eu acum normal ar trebui sa vad cu ce ma imbrac si sa merg sa ma intalnesc cu sutza-ureche-mare ( eeeei, si-a gaurit urechea...) si sa mergem in oras si dupa aia sa vad balonuuuuuuuuuuuuuul de la orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am reusit sa scap de problema *farmacie* si am dat de alta. EU UNDE &lt;strike&gt;DRACU&lt;/strike&gt; MA DUC?! pentru ca, serios vorbind, m-am cam speriat cand am vazut mediile de admitere de la norvegiana la cluj. si n-am nici o idee ce vreau. eh, dar raman *eu* si imi zic: "mai am timp sa ma gandesc, sa aleg, sa plec" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi-e teama de ce profa o sa am la romana anul asta, trebuie sa recuperez cam mult...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dar sunt unele chestii care ma fac sa zambesc si sa zic "eh, da-o incolo de scoala, viata e frumoaaaaaaasa:) "&lt;br /&gt;una dintre ele e asta: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emilrulz.com/"&gt;"ajungem atat in bacau cat si in sibiu mai repede decat credeam noi:)  stay tuned for updates!"&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;( pentru ca sunt si eu in rand cu lumea si am feisbuc si i-am intrebat cand mai vin prin bacau si au raspuns asta!!! &amp;nbsp;happy happy joy joy \:d/ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gata, ajunge. merg sa ma schimb, sa ma uit la niste preturi, sa rezolvam *problema-urechii* , sa vedem balonul, sa facem poze balonului si sa tremuram.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-4748609290736144620?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/4748609290736144620/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/toata-lumea-se-plange-ca-incepe-scoala.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4748609290736144620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4748609290736144620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='katy perry hot and cold polka band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pacific cruise in heavy weather'/><title type='text'>filmulete, filmulete, filmuleteee</title><content type='html'>si toate vin de la my video guru-autoproclamat si care va ramane anonim&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e_TIOfUEudo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&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/e_TIOfUEudo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&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;br /&gt;&lt;object height="284" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PO-J-7MTu_0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&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/PO-J-7MTu_0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="370" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.liveleak.com/e/975_1283799588"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-b_BEz_7-kY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&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/-b_BEz_7-kY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &amp;nbsp;[ pe la 1:20 incepe ze action! ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-8114481673407073617?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-7470842801278985952</id><published>2010-09-07T08:52:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T08:53:47.941+03:00</updated><title type='text'>simt ca cedez...</title><content type='html'>asta a fost ultima chestie care am zis-o...in vis. ( apoi m-am trezit si a inceput sa imi cante ceva dragut in cap, dar visul a fost :| ) ...da...asa e...cedez. nervos, psihic, in toate felurile. dar am noroc ca mai am unele liane de care sa ma agat si sa ma ridic la suprafata. si totusi...visul! a fost...naspa:| m-am trezit oarecum in soc, daaaar! a aparut o liana, m-am agatat, m-am ridicat, am inceput sa zambesc. in fine...in ultimul timp ma simt foarte "albastra" si "jos" ( in engleza suna mai cu inteles, dar nah, vroiam sa fiu speciala) si sunt foarte confuza si chestii...daaaar, in acelasi timp, am momente in care zambesc cu gura pana la urechi si pana ma dor obrajii, ceea ce e bine:) oricum...sper sa o scot la capat cu toata tampenia asta cu facultatile si cacat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si ca sa mai ocup locul, pun niste melodii. oricum nu le asculta nimeni. ( defapt eu le ascult, atunci cand mi-e lene sa deschid winampul sau youtubeul sau orice altceva).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/hubba1bubba/84d1548d128fb2.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=232&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Andore%20-%20Da-mi%20%21"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/hubba1bubba/84d1548d128fb2.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=232&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Andore%20-%20Da-mi%20%21"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Iar apoi ia-ma-n brate si saruta-ma cum stii. ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Iar eu iti voi da speranta de mai bine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Voi gasi toata iubirea ce o tii ascunsa-n tine&lt;br /&gt;Iti voi da pasii mei&lt;br /&gt;Cand ai tai sunt prea grei&lt;br /&gt;Umbra mea sa te vegheze&lt;br /&gt;Langa tine sa-nopteze. ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Da-mi...buza ta ca s-o tin sub buza mea.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Fot9g9YKyw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&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/6Fot9g9YKyw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; [ asta pt ca aduce aminte de &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/08/taranul-la-oras-its-ul-la-timisoara.html"&gt;feeeeest&lt;/a&gt; 8-&amp;gt; ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/flyinginthewind/083278099a5b4a.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=273&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Noapte%20La%20Mare%2C%20Noapte%20La%20Munte"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/flyinginthewind/083278099a5b4a.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=273&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Noapte%20La%20Mare%2C%20Noapte%20La%20Munte"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;[ pentru ca aduce aminte de &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/08/remember-me.html"&gt;sulinaaa&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;:x :) ] &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-7470842801278985952?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/7470842801278985952/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/simt-ca-cedez.html#comment-form' title='11 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7470842801278985952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7470842801278985952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/simt-ca-cedez.html' title='simt ca cedez...'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-9091552240666976202</id><published>2010-09-03T15:35:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T15:35:13.574+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='omul cu sobolani vid'/><title type='text'>trupul devine lichid</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8JBAJGFWy74?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&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/8JBAJGFWy74?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am descoperit azi( adica acum...10 minute, maxim) ca melodia asta ma face sa fiu/sa ma simt foarte naughty naughty mrr mrr :&amp;gt; [ :)) ] . nu stiu de ce zic asta aici. da e secsii melodia asta. gata, tac. [ doar am zis ca atunci cand sunt racita vorbesc mult si prost. eh...tot e secsii melodia]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-9091552240666976202?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/9091552240666976202/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/trupul-devine-lichid.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/9091552240666976202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/9091552240666976202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/09/trupul-devine-lichid.html' title='trupul devine lichid'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-8518714426923231058</id><published>2010-08-31T14:57:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T14:15:53.840+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trupa obligo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t4t 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timisoara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teddy heavenly hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nu ati vazut-o pe amalia?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faby brainstorming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucuresti'/><title type='text'>t4t 2010 !!!</title><content type='html'>filmulete, poze, scurt metraje, chestii... enjoy:)&lt;br /&gt;(scuzati claritatea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beatbox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2VnXZmVo1TM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/2VnXZmVo1TM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3-2-1-OBLIGO!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poezii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lSAzmZnS2U4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/lSAzmZnS2U4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tamplari comunitari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XkeeoH3ZFGY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/XkeeoH3ZFGY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gabi si nidal alaturi de obligo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/acZ9r97fl7w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/acZ9r97fl7w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;schimba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hWzaM2ZfFZQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/hWzaM2ZfFZQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mai sunt filmulete, da intrati pe contul de iutub si va uitati acolo, ca sa nu umplu aici cu prea multe.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L-Y-Cg_P2OM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/L-Y-Cg_P2OM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pozeeee, multe pozeeee:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object data="http://www.imageloop.com/swf/looopSlider2.swf" height="300" style="height: 300px; width: 425px;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.imageloop.com/swf/looopSlider2.swf"/&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"/&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"/&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="id=9c3744b0-2476-18d0-b024-12313b0301a1&amp;amp;c=01,01,02,01"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div lang="en" style="width: 425px;" xml:lang="en"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageloop.com/setuplooop.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Your pictures and fotos in a slideshow on MySpace, eBay, Facebook or your website!" src="http://st.imageloop.com/_img/bt_myo_new.gif" style="border: none; display: inline;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://slideshow.mariellaseplictiseste.imageloop.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="view all pictures of this slideshow" src="http://st.imageloop.com/_img/bt_vap_new.gif" style="border: none; display: inline; vertical-align: top;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am uitat sa zic ceva si ca sa nu mai editez postarea aia dinainte: 1. sunt graffuri foarte dragute si funny prin timisoara si 2. am baut mult suc colorat si cu foarte multe chimicale( era 3 lei sticla de 3l. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si scurtmetrajul. nu ati vazut-o pe amalia? . premiul 1 la manyfest, sectiunea 14-18 ani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://infoo.ro/video/js/swfobject.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var flashvars = {vidWidth: "484",vidHeight: "272",vidPath: "http://www.infoo.ro/img/news/video/Nu_ati_vazut-o_pe_Amalia.mp4",thumbPath: "http://www.infoo.ro/img/news/video/Nu_ati_vazut-o_pe_Amalia.jpg",autoPlay: "false",autoLoop: "false",watermark: "show",seekbar: "show"};var params = {menu: "true",allowfullscreen: "true",allowscriptaccess: "always"};var attributes = {id: "WZ939603NO",name: "WZ939603NO"};swfobject.embedSWF("http://www.infoo.ro/video/infooPlayer.swf", "WZ939603NO", flashvars.vidWidth, flashvars.vidHeight, "9.0.0","http://www.infoo.ro/video/swf/expressInstall.swf", flashvars, params, attributes);&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="WZ939603NO"&gt;You need a modern Browser with &lt;a href="http://get.adobe.com/flashplayer/"&gt;Adobe Flash Player&lt;/a&gt; to view this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-8518714426923231058?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/8518714426923231058/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/08/t4t-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8518714426923231058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8518714426923231058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/08/t4t-2010.html' title='t4t 2010 !!!'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-4854728880072968929</id><published>2010-08-31T12:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T12:12:50.893+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barenaked ladies four seconds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the cat empire only light'/><title type='text'>taranul la oras, its-ul la timisoara</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;...sau "eu, tu si un tub de frisca"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daaa...s-a terminat si asta... :-&amp;lt; si...dupa cum toata trupa a cazut de acord, asta a fost BEST FEST EVAAA ... lume buna, multa munca... o sa incerc sa imi amintesc ce am facut in fiecare zi si chestii de genul...am nevoie de program:)) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sambata&lt;/strong&gt; pe la 6 seara am avut tren...si am urcat noi in tren si nu stiu ce am facut pe acolo. ah! ne-am speriat de niste copii. care nu vorbeau in romana si orice le ziceam, ei se uitau la noi si zambeau. creepy. si am mai pierdut noi timpul pe acolo si nu mai stiu pe la cat am ajuns in pascani si am schimbat trenul si in tren ne-am certat cu o tanti si un nene care stateau pe locurile noastre, dar pana la urma s-a rezolvat. si am incercat sa dormim, dar nu am putut...nu stiu ce am facut pe tren...am mai vorbit la telefon, am ras de dan care a dormit in compartiment cu o maicuta...eu mi-am luat la mine doua carti, ca deh, merg 18 ore cu trenul, sa am ce face. da de unde, ca nici macar pe aia care o incepusem de acasa si mai aveam cam 100 de pagini nu am terminat-o...eh...&lt;br /&gt;am ajuns in timisoara &lt;strong&gt;duminica&lt;/strong&gt; pe la 12 ziua...si ne-am intalnit cu monitoarea si ne-am invartit pe acolo si am asteptat taxiurile si am ajuns la camin...aici ne-am lasat chestiile, am facut dus, am facut cunostinta cu gandacii. apoi am plecat spre mol, unii dupa mancare, altii dupa cafea. am intrebat lumea si pana la urma l-am gasit. si am ramas "wow" . chestia aia e URIASA! ...majoritatea baietilor au plecat la starbucks, bebo si fifi la pizza hut, eu si buf si matei am plecat in cautarea mancarii...ne-am invartit pe acolo, am intrebat lumea si pana la urma am ajuns. si din toate chestiile de acolo, pana la urma tot la kfc am mancat, ca ne era frica sa incercam altceva. ne-am intalnit aici cu fifi si bebo. dupa ce am mancat, eu, buf si bebo ne-am luat inghetata bilute( vezi poza pe undeva prin slide), cu aroma de vata de zahar si guma de mestecat( astea erau alea mai secsii, demne de mentionat). apoi ne-am intalnit cu restul la starbucks, unii au plecat la casa studentilor( de acum cs), unii s-au dus sa faca niste cumparaturi, altii nu stiu ce au facut. am ajuns si noi la cs, a inceput festivitatea de deschidere, unde ne-am cunoscut trainerul, pe alexandru rizescu, aka alex mare si am vazut poza pe baza careia urma sa facem piesa. s-a terminat festivitatea, am vorbit putin cu alex, am plecat la secsii partee. aici am baut o chestie nu foarte speciala, pe care o tot lauda gabi. apoi ne-am dus sa topaim un pic. si era hausareala si cand a trebuit sa plecam noi, adica pe la 12, au inceput chestiile topaitoare, dar &amp;nbsp;nah...si am ajuns la camin si am facut cunostinta cu o gramada de alti gandaci. si in noaptea aia am dormit cu baietii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;luni&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;dimineata am papat corn cu ciocolata si iauuuurt si dupa aia am plecat spre cs. adica spre liceul care e in spatele cs-ului. acolo am facut workshopurile. mai intai toate trupele, apoi individual. nu mai stiu exact ce am facut...stiu ca la alea in grup ne-au alergat, apoi la alea individuale( adica nu chiar individual, pe trupa. ) nu mai stiu ce am facut, da fu dragut. am avut o pauza la pranz, apoi din nou workshop, apoi cina, apoi a fost fireshow, unde niste tipe s-au jucat cu focul( la propriu) . a fost foarte dragut, am filmat, nu se vede foarte bine, dar o sa pun pe iutub si apoi pe blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;marti&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;cred ca a fost ziua cand am intarziat la workshops dimineata. dar eu si madalin am salvat situatia, oarecum, si am alergat in timp ce ceilalti se ascundeau. apoi ne-am dus in sala noastra si am discutat despre poza si am facut nu mai stiu ce exercitii. apoi, tot asa, pauza de pranz, workshops, cina. seara am fost la o terasa langa apa, secsii. aveam masa cam intr-un copac, asa ca am stat pe scara. a fost trupa obligo, care au improvizat putin pe scena si a fost funnnnnyyyy, apoi au fost niste scurt metraje. plictisitoare. dup aia am plecat pe rand la camin. azi am fost la mc donalds?! nu mai stiu...parca...in fine...eu, buff, fifi, bebo, madalin si matei, imbracati in hainele de somn, dupa ora 12 noaptea, pe jos, jumatate de ora, centru, mc donalds. am facut poze, au vrut si niste tipi de pe acolo sa faca poza cu noi, da fetele au fugit. ne-am speriat de un trainer care venea din spate. eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miercuri&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;workshop, pranz, workshop, cina. piesa la cs. fu draguta piesa. mi-era ciuda ca imi cadeau ochii in gura si nu puteam sa fiu foarte atenta la ce se intampla acolo. da mai baga unu vreo injuratura si ma trezeam, da atipeam repede la loc...mi-e ciuda...eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;joi&lt;/strong&gt; aaaa..mic dejun, workshop, ultimele retusuri, time on stage, workshop, pranz, workshop, cina. seara: somn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vineri&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;mic dejun, piese, repetitii, piese. piesa noastra! "oh, snap! " lumea rade, eu ma energizez. lumea rade, noi sarim. coregrafie. "wow" . gata. ieee. cautam mancarea. o gasim. feedback cu juriul. secsii. pranzul. piese. cina. seara: 3-2-1-O-BLI-GO ! am raaaas, am filmat si am ras din nou. o sa pun filmuletele pe iutub si bla bla bla. in seara asta nu s-a dormit. eu m-am bagat in pat pe la 5 jumate. nu neaparat de &amp;nbsp;somn, mai mult mi-era frica sa nu imi pierd vocea de tot. da tot am ramas fara...eh:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sambata&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;mic dejun. pool party. in the spot-ul nu a fost prezent. majoritatea dormeau. eu, buff, bebo si matei am plecat prin oras. si in mol. si mi-am luat de la starbucks suc. mai am 20 de lei in buzunar. in fine, ne mai plimbam pe acolo, lumea intra prin zara si alte chestii de genu si plang ca nu au bani de diverse chestii. tricou de 9 milioane!! :)) . inapoi prin centru. magazin secsii. "eu nu plec de aici pana nu imi cumpar ceva! " . si mi-am cumparat. o geanta. din banii de pastile, da nu tre sa stie nimeni asta. am ajuns la camin. aaaah. pranz si cina in acelasi timp. nimeni n-a mancat. am plecat spre locul unde se facea festivitatea de inchidere. ne-am oprit la kfc. aaa...am ajuns la sinagoga, am stat o ora pe afara, am intrat acolo, era frig. multe scurt metraje. [ din care unul mi-a placut, o sa il pun in alta postare, ca asta e deja prea lunga:) ] . s-a terminat asta. am plans un pic. am plecat la party. am topait, am plans, ne-am imbratisat...eh..."manu, eat a cookie! " ... dupa ceva hardcoreala si topaieli si chestii, am plecat. pe la 4. si am ajuns in camera, ne-am luat bagajele si am plecat spre gara. baietii si-au dat seama ca o nelu ragusita canta secsii. noe nu. :)) . am ajuns la gara, am inghetat putin. putin mai mult. am urcat in tren siiiii..... SOMN! ...da, am dormit aproape tot drumul....m-am trezit un pic cand m-a sunat mama si m-am speriat de vocea mea, care nu prea mai era. si am ajuns acasa seara pe la 11...si...atat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fu un fest secsii... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ pozele, filmarile si scurt metrajul le pun in alta postare:) ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-4854728880072968929?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/4854728880072968929/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/08/taranul-la-oras-its-ul-la-timisoara.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ce fain era în doi !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Închid ochii...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Şi parcă te văd zâmbind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Întind mâna...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Şi ştiu că vrei să te prind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;e foarte secsii melodia asta, si topaitoare si are &amp;nbsp;versuri dragute:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siii...in seara asta pleeeeeeeeec...in &lt;em&gt;timisuauaaaa&lt;/em&gt; &amp;nbsp;...si stau o saptamanaaa [ deci, din nou, bucurati-va :&amp;gt; ] ... si o sa fie secsii si o sa mananc cu buf frisca si corn cu ciocolata, ca la magic fest...si...cand ma intorc o sa va zic ce si cum a fost:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si pt ca tot merg in timisoara:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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terminat...chiuveta: albastra. usa: albastra. gresia: albastra. faianta: albastra. uscatorul: albastru....nu mai zic de mana mea...:)) eh...si nah, am plecat, am fost prin parc, am ras un pic ( un pic mai mult....mamaliga rea! ), ne-am plimbat prin parc, am plecat pe insula, am facut niste poze( ce cer secsii fuuu:) ) , mi-am pozat preaminunata suvita albastra...chestii:)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;.dimineata m-am trezit cu tricoul albastru:)) dar nu m-am lasat, si mi-am colorat si celelalte doua suvite. si dupa ce am vorbit la telefon cu o mamaliga si am stat cu mana prin par, mana stanga si partea stanga de fatza erau albastre:)) . eh, s-a spalat...oarecum... acum ar trebui sa fiu pe la bufarina, da m-am apucat de scris si am zis sa nu o las asa, in plop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o sa pun si cateva poze cu suvitele...mai incolo:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;normal am scris postarea asta ca sa vad care e treaba cu postarea "planificata" . adica sa vad daca si cum&amp;nbsp; 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name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Centrix/f3711e93f36545.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=252&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Voltaj%20-%20Scrisoare"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Centrix/f3711e93f36545.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=252&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Voltaj%20-%20Scrisoare"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/herren/e584dccbe5c0f8.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=292&amp;amp;titluEmbed=RimmeR%20-%20Unde%20Esti"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/herren/e584dccbe5c0f8.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=292&amp;amp;titluEmbed=RimmeR%20-%20Unde%20Esti"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;daaaa, si a trecut si saptamana asta. au fost unele momente cand am simtit ca stau acolo de o luna, nu de cateva zile. dar au fost unele momente care au trecut foarte repede, si unele momente cand mi-as fi dorit sa mai raman pe acolo inca ceva mai mult timp...s-au intamplat chestii dragute, chestii amuzante, unele chestii care au stricat, dar am trecut peste, pentru ca lucrurile dragute, oamenii si intamplarile m-au ajutat:) . nu imi mai amintesc eu acum exact ce si cum a fost, ce a fost, unde a fost, dar o sa incerc sa scriu un "jurnal de bord din amintiri" , pentru ca nu am facut ca &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/06/grecia-halkidiki-sithonia-sarti-sarti.html"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt; si nu am scris pe nicaieri ce am facut in fiecare zi. nu prea ma pot concentra si e posibil sa sar unele chestii, da' sper sa ma scoata pucca din asta si sa faca o postare mai normala:D &amp;nbsp;. [ pentru o alta varianta a povestii, intrati pe &lt;a href="http://arfibinesafiisincer.blogspot.com/2010/08/nu-te-ai-saturat-de-orasul-asta-care-ne.html"&gt;blogul lui puci&lt;/a&gt; :) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fotoalbum-eu.s3.amazonaws.com/images1/201006/141265/487694/00000005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://fotoalbum-eu.s3.amazonaws.com/images1/201006/141265/487694/00000005.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prima zi. sambata. (nu?:-/ )&lt;br /&gt;asaaa...m-am trezit pe la 4, parca...am trezit-o si pe puci, am fost si am ajutat-o cu chitara, si pe la 5-6 (nu mai stiu exact) am porniiiiiit! :D pe drum...a fost amuzant, a trebuit sa oprim de cateva ori( eh, probleme tehnice). am ajuns pe la nu stiu ce ora in tulcea. la 13:30 pleca vaporul, am mai pierdut un pic vremea. am vazut ca se intra, am intrat si noi. am stat o ora si ceva degeaba pana a pornit. si a porniiiiit! . si am ajuns nu stiu pe la ce ora in sulina, ne-am intalnit cu matusa-mea si cu al ei preanegru catel. am ajuns la bunica-mea acasa, ne-am spalat, schimbat si etc si am scos-o pe puci la un tur al mini-oraselului:) . si ne-am plimbat, a facut niste poze si nu stiu ce am mai facut. &amp;nbsp;mai pe seara am fost la discosfecla pe plaja( in prima zi a fost asta, no?! ) si mi-am cunoscut un verisor de-al 1232423-lea, de care nu aveam habar, dar a fost foarte ok. si am topait pe acolo cu pucca, dar era prea hausareala pe acolo si nu ne-am rupt cum am sperat...si am facut o pauza si ne-am dus mai incolo si pucca a facut o super schema si s-a trantit cu burta de nisip si am cunoscut doi neni din bucuresti. si mai incolo lumea a intrat in apa, fiecare cum a putut/vrut. adica unii imbracati, altii doar cu slipul, altii fara nimic. "uite luna, uite farul..." :)) . si ne-am intors acasa pe jos si varmiu era primul mai in fatza, dup aia era puci cu melodiile lacrimogene si apoi eu cu verisorii mei de 2446234-lea cu melodiile topaitoare a lu victor. si in fine, am ajuns acasa. si ne-am culcat. [ doh].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duminica.&lt;br /&gt;aaaa...da, duminicaaa...asa! ne-am intalnit cu vlad si victor( ai mei draguti verisori de 1345514-lea. :)) ) si am fost si am mancat/baut &amp;nbsp;si dup aia am plecat spre un nene( care imi e unchi de-al doilea:)) ) ( mi-am dat seama saptamana asta ca am foarte multe rude. da e secsii. ). si pe drum vlad ne-a cumparat o inghetata scumpa( best parca era) si eu si pucca am hotarat ca inghetatele scumpe sunt naspa si prea dulci si nu au gust de inghetata inghetata. si ne-am zis ca moana si panda si altele de genul asta sunt mult mai bune. si am ajuns la nea misa si am baut bere si visinata si rachiu sau ce o mai fi fost pe acolo si am mancat masline si pepene si biscuiti. baaaai, si am raaaas intr-un haaaal. si ne-am batut cu firmiturile de biscuiti din gura si "unii oameni" s-au ametit un pic mai tare. si iar am mancat inghetata. si am ras pana la lacrimi. a fost dragut. mai pe seara am fost la plaja. parca. nu mai stiu, bai:| blanc. pucca, ajuta-ma:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luni.&lt;br /&gt;aaaa... pas? [ pucca! ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marti.&lt;br /&gt;in ziua asta. adica seara, mai bine zis, am iesit cu chitara pe faleza si ne-am strans multi oameni si a fost foarte foarte dragut. si a venit acolo si lume din sulina si lume din bucuresti si din pitesti. si a fost secsii tare:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miercuri.&lt;br /&gt;daca nu ma insel, tot in ziua asta ne-am plimbat prin cimitir in cautare de pirati si printese. [ e un cimitir foarte mixt acolosa, cu oameni nascuti prin 1800 si ceva, cu o gramada de natii si nume si intamplari].&lt;br /&gt;in seara asta cineva l-a pacalit pe varmiu ca e multa lume pe plaja. asa ca am plecat spre plaja, dar discosfecla era cam goala. asa ca varmiu si un prieten de-al lui au decis ca o sa bea o bere si o sa plecam. eu si puci ne-am dus pe pod[ pod de ala secsii, ca in filme. e posibil sa am poze. cred. ] si ne-am uitat la stele. deci e un cer ataaaaat de fain la sulina. si vezi clar o gramada de stele. o gramadaaa!. [ doar ca nu au luna astia]. si in fine, erau pe acolo niste oameni dar noi nu am avut treaba cu ei si ne-am intins pe pod si ne-am uitat dupa stele cazatoare( sunt multe). si dup aia am inceput sa vorbim cu nenii aia[ neni...vorba vine, erau aproximativ de varsta noastra] . si dup aia cineva ne-a stropit crezand ca suntem alte fete. si dup aia ne-am ridicat si ne simteam ca la interogatoriu, pentru ca baietii puneau lumina de la telefon ca sa ne vada[ pt ca nu era lumina deloc pe pod]. si am mai stat un pic pe acolo si am plecat, ca terminase varmiu berea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joi.&lt;br /&gt;ziua posibil ca am fost la plaja. am stat cu tztzle la soare si am ascultat muzica. seara am fost tot pe plaja, la folk night. a fost dragut. mai incolo ne-am suit pe o chestie si iar ne-am uitat dupa stele cazatoare. s-a terminat concertul( a fost o trupa de pe acolo) si lumea a plecat acasa. am mers si noi spre casa dar ne-am oprit pe faleza, ne-am intins si ne-am uitat dupa stele cazatoare. din nou:)) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vineri.&lt;br /&gt;ziua plaja, balaceala, etc. seara...:-? ah da! plaja. varmiu a plecat inainte, eu cu puci am mai pierdut timpul pe acasa. am intrat in magazin, ne-am luat inghetata, am vorbit 3 minute despre "ciupituri de viespi pe mana stanga si umflaturi" pentru ca nu stiam cum sa ne bagam in seama cu doi baieti care credeam noi ca au fost pe pod pe plaja cu cateva seri in urma. si pana la urma nu stiu ce am zis noi acolo si s-au intors si ne-au recunoscut si si-au cumparat seminte pentru oameni lenesi si au plecat. si eu si puci ne-am luat inghetata si am plecat. si afara erau astia doi si dup aia ne-am continuat drumul spre plaja si ne-am intalnit cu varmiu si vreo 2 de-ai lui si am ajuns la plaja si:-/ ah! varmiu si ai lui s-au dus la discosfecla, eu si puci si restul ne-am dus pe pod. si nu mai stiu ce s-a intamplat. si lumea a intrat in apa si eu am ramas pe pod, unde s-au intamplat chestii dragute. si dup aia am intrat si eu in apa si am ajuns foarte departe de pod fara sa imi dau seama, dar a fost secsii. [ :) ]. si am mai stat un pic, dar erau tantari, asa ca l-am lasat pe varmiu la discosfecla si am plecat acasa. [ :) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sambata.&lt;br /&gt;ziua, plaja. [ :) ]. seara....plaja! :)) timpul a trecut pe nesimtite de la 22:00 la 3:00 , am mai trecut pe la puci, care s-a imprietenit cu cainii si a scapat oarecum de tantari. si a fost foarte dragut si secsii si ewgpancws si csegpoghs si xegohe si etc seara/dimineata asta. si am ajuns acasa [ :( ] pe la 4 si [ :( ] ... in fine, m-am culcat si m-am trezit la 5 si mi-am facut bagajul. si la 6 am fugit la coada la bilete. si la 7 a plecat vaporul. si pe la 11 am ajuns in tulcea. [ :( ] . si pe la 12 sau nu stiu cat am plecat spre bacau. si pe la...6 (?) am ajuns acasa. si m-am spalat si schimbat repede si am ajuns nu stiu pe la ce ora la majoratul geaninei. si am topait, si am cantat, si am baut multa apa si nu aveam chef sa mananc nimic. si mai incolo m-a apucat emoniceala si asa, pe la 11( seara) am plans un pic, da' nu tre sa stie nimeni asta.si nah, am ajuns pe la 12 acasa si m-am culcat si dup aia m-am trezit pe la 9 jumate si pana acum la 11 ma chinui sa imi amintesc si sa ma concentrez si sa scriu aici. ;)) &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[ mi-e dor si doare]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;am si poze, da le pun mai incolo, cand imi da si puci alea cateva poze de pe telefonul ei:D&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poze poze si iar poze...stiu, sunt porc ca am pus majoritatea pozelor cu mine, da nah. daca vreti sa admirati mai indeaproape marea[ defapt pe mine, da' incercam sa ma prefac ca sunt modesta] , cred ca puteti apasa pe poza si cred ca se vad pozele mari. cred:-?? .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object data="http://www.imageloop.com/swf/looopSlider2.swf" height="300" style="height: 300px; width: 425px;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.imageloop.com/swf/looopSlider2.swf"/&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"/&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"/&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="id=28784d3d-8a07-190b-be5d-12313b030221&amp;amp;c=01,01,02,01"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div lang="en" style="width: 425px;" xml:lang="en"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageloop.com/setuplooop.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Your pictures and fotos in a slideshow on MySpace, eBay, Facebook or your website!" src="http://st.imageloop.com/_img/bt_myo_new.gif" style="border: none; display: inline;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageloop.com/slideshow/28784d3d-8a07-190b-be5d-12313b030221" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="view all pictures of this slideshow" src="http://st.imageloop.com/_img/bt_vap_new.gif" style="border: none; display: inline; vertical-align: top;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, a fost o saptamana foarte draguta si secsii :) [ &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siiiiiiiiiiiiiii, in direct si in reluare si in exclusivitate si doar pe preaminunatul blog al lui nebu si asa mai departeeeeeeeeeeeeee. va preziiiiiiiiiiiiint: &amp;nbsp;doi copchii pierduti pe plaja: [ &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; :* &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fotoalbum-eu.s3.amazonaws.com/images1/201006/141265/487694/00000007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://fotoalbum-eu.s3.amazonaws.com/images1/201006/141265/487694/00000007.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://fotoalbum-eu.s3.amazonaws.com/images1/201006/141265/487694/00000006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://fotoalbum-eu.s3.amazonaws.com/images1/201006/141265/487694/00000006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-5234572403111286345?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/5234572403111286345/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/08/remember-me.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/5234572403111286345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/5234572403111286345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/08/remember-me.html' title='remember me'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-5358304120088505146</id><published>2010-08-06T14:04:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T14:04:07.086+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jackass 3d'/><title type='text'>hai sa ne mutam la mare, o tara de orase goale</title><content type='html'>1. pierd concert cargo, zero si ce o mai fi...&lt;br /&gt;2. pierd majoratul geaninei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daca vreti sa dati de mine, ma gasiti la malul marii. planuiesc sa dorm pe plaja, sa ma distrez, sa vad rasaritul, sa ma balacesc si sa imi fac de cap. dar nu se intampla prea des sa si fac ce imi planuiesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urmeaza sa apara niste filme foarte secsii pe care vreau sa le vad. adica piratii din caraibe 3d ( doar pt ca e jack sparrow acolo :x ). siiiiii!!!! [ inca nu e sigur daca o sa fie si in romania, dar sper...] : jackass 3d !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=106118900" style="font: Verdana;"&gt;Jackass 3D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360px" width="425px"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=106118900,t=1,mt=video"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=106118900,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/trailerpark" style="font: Verdana;"&gt;Trailer Park Movies&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/" style="font: Verdana;"&gt;MySpace Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;johnny knoxville spunea intr-un interviu ca filmul "is in your face. all over your face" . sper sa il pot vedea 3d. adica...ar fi interesant sa vad toate tampeniile alea 3d :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singura noastra scapare: sa ramanem toti la mare.&lt;br /&gt;[ ne vedem dupa 15. &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; ] [ si nu, nu o sa va duc dorul :) :P :)) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ nu stiu daca ajungi pe aici, dar, ciprian: la multi ani pentru data de 10 :) . sa cresti mare in urechi si sa ai parte de unicorni.&lt;br /&gt;si geanina, chiar daca am numarul tau, e posibil sa fiu nesimpoarca si/sau obosita pe 15, asa ca iti zic la multi ani si tie &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; sa ai parte de bucurii( cum ar fi sa nu ramai cu verdeturi prin aparatul dentar si sa nu atragi prea multe sarme/fiare ). ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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goale'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-4179138459954909766</id><published>2010-08-04T16:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T16:02:02.020+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='regina spektor on the radio'/><title type='text'>hai sa ne vedem la mall</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3654.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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who&apos;s gonna save my soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travis why does it always rain on me'/><title type='text'>"cateodata vreau prea mult, ma precipit si daram totul"</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mhxK2IOywVE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&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/mhxK2IOywVE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zzQAIS_nKhI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&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/zzQAIS_nKhI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nebu a invatat/ si-a amintit &amp;nbsp;unele chestii:&lt;br /&gt;ma atasez prea repede&lt;br /&gt;interpretez aiurea gesturi/ cuvinte/ imbratisari&lt;br /&gt;uit greu lucruri care poate ar trebui uitate . &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;trezeste-ma sau hai sa ne imaginam pe viu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu stiu sa apreciez cand am ceva/ dau cu piciorul lucrurilor bune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunt prea sensibila in ultimul timp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;plang aiurea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"nevoia de afectiune"&lt;/em&gt; (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;...fara nici o intentie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-651392808897615964?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/651392808897615964/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/08/cateodata-vreau-prea-mult-ma-precipit.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/651392808897615964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/651392808897615964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/08/cateodata-vreau-prea-mult-ma-precipit.html' title='&quot;cateodata vreau prea mult, ma precipit si daram totul&quot;'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-198490995645740598</id><published>2010-08-02T22:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T22:52:14.153+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la roux bulletproof'/><title type='text'>this time, maybe i'll be bulletproof</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l40bQFqJX6I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&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/l40bQFqJX6I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;.da.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-198490995645740598?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/198490995645740598/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-time-maybe-ill-be-bulletproof.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/198490995645740598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/198490995645740598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-time-maybe-ill-be-bulletproof.html' title='this time, maybe i&apos;ll be bulletproof'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-7239817275532571876</id><published>2010-07-30T01:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T01:02:35.721+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the script the man who can&apos;t be moved'/><title type='text'>e pustiu, e-ntuneric...</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;...si mi-e lene sa merg sa ma culc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mAChhKAk22I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&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/mAChhKAk22I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ cand trec pe langa locul unde ne-am cunoscut, imi canta in cap melodia asta. dar gata, nebu, taci. ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi-a amortit mana stanga, ca mi-a sustinut capul in timp ce citeam blogul &lt;a href="http://dadeionutzu.wordpress.com/"&gt;asta&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ma doare dintele( care mi l-am reparat azi. adica nu mi l-am reparat eu, am fost la dentist. dar nah.) si ma doare capul si mi-e greata. si imi aduc aminte de cum imi bazaia chestia aia dintele si inca imi tiuie in cap si...ma doare dintele:d&lt;br /&gt;si vreau sa cred ca am trecut peste si ca am uitat. si sper ca atunci cand o sa ma imbratiseze nu o sa ma apuc din nou de plans. [ da...hai sa nu vorbim despre asta:)) ] . dar de trecut nu are cum sa imi treaca asa de repede, dar...eh.&lt;br /&gt;si nu imi place cum arata blogul meu. arata ca orice chestie care am facut-o la desen. fie ea chestie pictata pe foaie, masca, esarfa, pahar, borcan sau bla bla bla. adica e naspa. altadata.&lt;br /&gt;si ma doare dintele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si vreau o nectarina. si o inghetata de la masina de inghetata. ( daaaaaaaaaaaaaa...am vazut masina de inghetataaaaa. si era roz si erau desenate bomboane si avea sunet si...stai putin, am mai scris asta pe aici cumva?:-? . oricum, ideea e ca am vazut masina si ca atunci cand am auzit sunetul ala ca la desenele animate m-a apucat topaitul si am inceput sa tip si sa rad si...a fost dragut...) .&lt;em&gt; (si o imbratisare speciala?! ) .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si ma chinui de vreo 2 saptamani sa termin o carte de dean koontz dar, cu toate ca vreau sa stiu ce se intampla mai incolo, puuuur si simplu atipesc ( ! ). dar mai am vreo 100 de pagini. si in vreo 2 zile sper sa o termin, ca ma enervez. :)) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;semnele pareau clare, dar daca radiatia lui nu insemna dragoste, atunci insemna ca era periculos de radioactiv.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;poate ca nu e locul, poate ca nu e momentul, acum, sau poate e momentul, dar nu e locul, sau locul, dar nu momentul, sau poate momentul si locul sunt in regula, dar vremea de afara nu e potrivita, nu stiu, insa efectiv trebuie sa stiu daca poti, daca esti, ce simti, daca simti, adica, daca crezi ca ai putea simtii...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;( &lt;em&gt;nimic nu e intamplator&lt;/em&gt;, de dean koontz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;dar tot ma doare dintele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-7239817275532571876?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/7239817275532571876/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/e-pustiu-e-ntuneric.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7239817275532571876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7239817275532571876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/e-pustiu-e-ntuneric.html' title='e pustiu, e-ntuneric...'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-1966499761206683467</id><published>2010-07-28T23:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T23:31:47.698+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nneka heartbeat dubstep remix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cee lo green no one&apos;s gonna love you more than i do'/><title type='text'>imbunatatiri</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uVuZWfWUb1c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&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/uVuZWfWUb1c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;em&gt;[&amp;nbsp;can you see that I am human i am breathing, but you don't give a damn. ][ can you feel my heart is beating. ][can you see the pain you're causing. ]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wvhDCYFesP0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&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/wvhDCYFesP0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;[deobicei nu ma uit la videoclipuri. dar asta imi placeee :) si melodia e draguta. :D ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ieri(parca) am vazut niste poze. si am ras. da' am raaas intr-un haaal. si azi am iesit pe afara. si am fost mai ok. sunt mai bine. nu m-am mai uitat ca mamaliga in jur si nu m-am mai gandit asa de mult la el. am fost ok. am mancat covrigi pe gratis, am baut bere pe gratis, am mancat dulce pe gratis si am mancat 2 inghetate. am ras de oamenii care nu prea erau printre noi(bine, nu chiar morti:)) ). si asa, ca sa fie totul complet, am vazut masina de inghetataaaaaaa. si nenea de la masina de inghetata a pornit si melodia aia pt mineeeee. si era ca in desenele animate. si e roz si are desenate bomboane si pe mario. dar nu mi-am luat inghetata de acolo, ca nu mai aveam bani. dar intr-o zi trebuie sa imi iau inghetata de acolo. si in drum spre casa, am vazut-o. LUNA! era mare si rotunda si galbena si inconjurata de nori si :x wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-1966499761206683467?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/1966499761206683467/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/imbunatatiri.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/1966499761206683467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/1966499761206683467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/imbunatatiri.html' title='imbunatatiri'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-1714708208596793173</id><published>2010-07-25T16:54:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T16:57:32.155+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beck everybody got to learn sometimes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my chemical romance romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vama veche prieteni'/><title type='text'>rabufnire a ketchupului emotional. 3.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r3GewdfETcM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&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/r3GewdfETcM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&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;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIVh8Mu1a4Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&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/WIVh8Mu1a4Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tensiunea in cutia asta creste din ce in ce mai tare. ma astept ca din secunda in secunda sa explodeze. cineva, ceva. ma simt ca o piesa de puzzle. o piesa care e in plus. o piesa dintr-un puzzle care nu o sa fie intreg. niciodata. lacrimi? degeaba. vise? degeaba. fat frumos a plecat de mult de pe meleagurile astea. cartile cu basmele cu familii fericite au ars demult in focul nepasarii. gandurile se incolacesc incontinuu si se intersecteaza si nimic nu mai conteaza. oricum nu a contat nici inainte. prea mult. prea multe. si totusi atat de putin. gol. vid. negru. vreau sa fug. catre nicaieri. si sa ma arunc in gol. si sa ajung. in alta parte. sa aterizez pe moale, pe dragoste. sa iau totul de la inceput. sa luam totul de la inceput. ca un intreg. sa rad. sa radem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el...exista un el? cred ca e doar imaginatia mea. visele mele. de cele mai multe ori mi se pare. si interpretez. si interpretarile nu imi fac bine. fraiera. prietenii imi spun ca nu eu sunt cea care pierde. ba da. lacrimi. pe putin. nu mai inteleg nimic. mixer. da, asta e in capul meu. un imens mixer. multi spiridusi. gandaci. idei. vise. nu. nu mai vreau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simt ca ma plang aiurea. dar nu ma plang. si nu e aiurea. adica...asta sunt eu. cacat. nu pot sa rad mereu. nimeni nu face asta.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fniBqZxKAs4"&gt;e bine ca va am pe voi&lt;/a&gt;. cum ziceam si &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2009/12/caut-alinare-in-imbratisarile.html"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;, nu stiu cum as fi supravietuit fara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fine. ma repet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gata.&lt;br /&gt;___________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/02/rabufnire-ketchupului-emotional.html"&gt;rke1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/05/rabufnire-ketchupului-emotional-2.html"&gt;rke2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-1714708208596793173?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/1714708208596793173/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/rabufnire-ketchupului-emotional-3.html#comment-form' title='14 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/1714708208596793173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/1714708208596793173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/rabufnire-ketchupului-emotional-3.html' title='rabufnire a ketchupului emotional. 3.'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-8214756902829070028</id><published>2010-07-25T13:11:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T13:16:01.309+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disturbed breathe'/><title type='text'>sleepover...xxx porn...</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;...oare e porno? sa il downloadam? eh, bine, fie...&lt;br /&gt;dar nu asa a inceput totul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;melodia nu are legatura, dar nu am vrut sa las postarea seaca, fara muzica.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/keskifa/3e5417decf176f.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=261&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Disturbed%20-%20Breathe"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/keskifa/3e5417decf176f.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=261&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Disturbed%20-%20Breathe"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ i-am zis madalinei sa zica un numar si initial iesise nightwish, da dup aia a iesit asta si am lasat asta. gata.]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;era o zi secsii de vara...ei, nu era chiar asa de secsii( dar oricum ma simteam mai bine decat acum). si stateam eu frumos la calculator si asteptam sa ma sune diana. si pe la 8 m-a sunat diana si am iesit repede din scara si am inceput sa ii caut masina. si o caut, si o caut, si o caut. nimic. in fine, am gasit-o pana la urma. si era ataaaaaat de liniste in masina aia. si dup aia am luat-o si pe buf. si nu a mai fost la fel de liniste, ca am inceput sa vorbesc cu bufarina. si dup aia m-a sunat bebo si m-a intrebat unde suntem si eu nu stiam unde suntem si am intrebat-o pe diana unde suntem si diana a spus "am ajuns" . si am sunat la interfon, dar usa era deschisa. si am urcat pana la 3 si diana a intrat ca la ea acasa. si mama madalinei nu s-a speriat. am strans banii si am mers la billa sa cumparam tampenii. si am cumparat corido( sau cum s-o numi aia) si cipsuri si popcorn si suc si ceai si suc si mada a cumparat carne. avea la billa vata de zahar cu &lt;i&gt;scubi du&lt;/i&gt;!!! si nah, ajungem inapoi la mada, tabaram pe cipsuri si pe corido, ne gandim ce sa facem. nu mai stiu in ce ordine s-a petrecut totul... stiu ca la un moment dat bebo a vrut sa downloadeze un film. si m-a pus sa caut pe imdb filmul si nu gaseam decat chestii dubioase. si a venit ea si a luat un torrent da' nu vazuse cum ii zice. si cand a dat download a vazut ca scria "sleepover xxx porn" ( sau ceva de genul asta) dar ne-am gandit ca poate totusi nu e nimic( tulai:)) ). si ne miram noi ca dureaza doar 17 minute sa se downloadeze si se downloadeaza chestia aia si da bebo drumul la film si scria acolo la inceput "penthouse" si dup aia a dat mai departe si a vazut ca nu era "sleepover-ul" pe care il cauta. [ adica doh! :)) ]. si nah, intru eu, caut eu filmul, il gasesc, dau sa se downloadeze. nu. inainte de asta am mancat. ATACUL SPAGHETELOR! si ne-am chinuit noi pe acolo sa ne punem mancarea in farfurii, in fine...si da, gasesc filmul, dau sa se downloadeze, intre timp deschidem alt film, canta fetele. peste vreo 10 minute de film lumea se plictiseste. inchidem filmul. nu stiu ce se intampla dupa aia. incercam sa intram pe chatroulette. nu merge. incercam alte chat-uri. decizie proasta! [ :)) ] . intru pe mess. radem de ioana.super coca nebu-&amp;gt; super vali muschi( o sa pun conversatia pe aici, cred. )[ scuze ioana&amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; ] . ioana ma pune pe offline, ies si eu de pe mess. uhm...vorbim despre...chestii... uhm...nu ne uitam la sleepover. mergem la tv. butonam. dam peste chestii dubioase. lumea adoarme. eu cu buf suntem treze. butonam televizorul. pro cinema-&amp;gt; jackass!!!! :)) am ras cu lacrimi! am mai vazut filmul de vreo 2 ori inainte, dar e altfel cand razi cu cineva. mi-era mila de fete. dar tot radeam ca tufele. saracii...si bam margera e bun. si steve-o. si johnny knoxville. si iar mi s-a trezit iubirea dragostea si pofta si toate celelalte de jackass. am mai avut o perioada cand eram obsedata. acum cred ca ma apuca din nou. doar ca acum mi s-a parut ca steve-o e mai bun decat bam margera( acum cativa ani eram foarte :x cu/de bam margera). asa...si in fine, radem noi acolo, se termina filmul, bebo si diana mananca. mada doarme. afara fulgera. incepe ploaia. diana si bebo "se culca". se trezeste mada. ne "uitam" la disney. atipim 5 minute. eu plec acasa, cu umbrela madalinei si 1 leu de la bufarina. e secsii afara cand e pustiu si ploua. in fine. iau autobuzul. ajung acasa. nu mi-e somn. citesc un pic. se trezeste mama. ma trimite la somn. ma duc. dorm vreo 2 ore. ma trezesc. mai citesc un pic. si acum scriu tampenii pe blog. am scris prea mult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ am si vreo doua poze, da' nu stiu daca le pun.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;. ma simt naspa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-8214756902829070028?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/8214756902829070028/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/sleepoverxxx-porn.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8214756902829070028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8214756902829070028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/sleepoverxxx-porn.html' title='sleepover...xxx porn...'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-4376186443402439008</id><published>2010-07-23T11:22:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T19:50:05.783+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fireproof'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warren barfield love is not a fight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='your favourite enemies little sister'/><title type='text'>de umplutura</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/laDngzLzV6Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&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/laDngzLzV6Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ o fi el lacrimogen,dar imi place filmul asta. fireproof. ]&lt;/span&gt; [ i will fight for you, would you fight for me? ] [ love will come to save us if we'll only call. he will ask nothing from us, but demand we give our all. ] [ ... ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;[ later edit: tocmai am revazut filmul si am bocit ca fraiera:"&amp;gt; :D . si de cand s-a terminat filmul, ascult melodia asta incontinuu. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hZ0-29FvGUM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&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/hZ0-29FvGUM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/3561225393188311189-4376186443402439008?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/4376186443402439008/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/de-umplutura.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4376186443402439008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4376186443402439008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/de-umplutura.html' title='de umplutura'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-4537186791448605586</id><published>2010-07-21T09:26:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T10:56:47.795+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dub fx love someone'/><title type='text'>saw si inghetata</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UiInBOVHpO8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&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/UiInBOVHpO8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pe la 20:00 m-am intalnit cu mada, diana si pucca2( adica un caine. roscat. raspunde si la 'castravete' si 'porcule' ). am strans banii la un loc, i-am dat bagajele dianei si eu si mada am intrat in billa. un bidon de apa, un bidon de suc, 4 pungi seminte, o cutie inghetata, o punga biscuiti( si atat?:-? ). ajunse la pucca, am vazut ca isi facuse si ea provizii: doua pungi pufuleti, doua pungi mari de popcorn, doua pungi de pernite viva, jumate cutie inghetata, un bidon de bere. si atat. cred. oricum, mult. mult prea mult. nu stiu ce ne-am mai invartit pe acolo si ne-am hotarat sa scoatem narghileaua. ne-am intins ca mamaligile in jurul ei, am avut grija ca pucca2 sa nu se apropie prea mult si ne-am pus pe narghiluit. nebu a fost cam fraiera cand nu s-a gandit ca o sa se topeasca cuburile de gheata...eh:)) . pucca se plictisise la un moment dat si s-a dus sa cante. eu, mada si diana am ramas "in picioare" . pe la 9 jumate ne-am gandit sa lasam narghileaua si sa dam drumul la film. si asa am facut [ aaa! acum mi-am amintit! nu am mai facut comanda de aroma de gumaaa!!! ]. asa. si...scoatem popcornul, deschidem filmul. saw3 [ eu si puci vazusem inainte 1 si 2. mada vazuse 1. diana nu vazuse. ]. in fine. ne-am uitat la saw 3, 4, 5 si 6, in timp ce bagam in noi popcorn, seminte, suc, apa ca sa ne mentinem treze. bine, pana la sfarsitul filmului5 mada si diana atipisera un pic. la saw6 ele dormeau de-a binelea. eu si puci am reusit sa stam treze. ne-am batut si cu tantarii in pauza dintre 4 si 5. parca. bai, in mare, fu secsii filmul. nu imi place, in general, genul asta de filme...dar...nu stiu...e ceva cu el...caca, nu stiu. se bazeaza pe o idee misto, aia cu salvatul vietilor oamenilor, adica sa ii faca sa pretuiasca viata, sa le dea o sansa, bla bla bla...mosneagu ala nu era prost degeaba...in fine...pe la 5 s-a terminat finally si saw6. pucca si-a adus covorasul pufos si s-a intins pe jos. eu m-am intins la capetele dianei si madalinei. si am dormit pana pe la8. [ bai, eu nu imi mai aud alarma de la telefon:-/ ] . asa. ne-am trezit, mi-am strans narghileaua, am lasat-o la puci( oricum, data viitoare tot la ea o sa fie folosita. si poate data viitoare o sa fie cu GUMAAAA ). am furat o punga de seminte, am asteptat sa se schimbe mada si diana( eu am venit direct in semi-pijamale. imi permit, stau peste parc) si am iesit pe usa. am lasat-o pe puci sa doarma cu matza langa ea, cu o priza atarnanda la capul ei si cu firul tv-ului facand cu ochiul mainii ei. vezi diseara anunt in ziar "o pisica s-a speriat de &lt;i&gt;mirosul de muraturi&lt;/i&gt; si si-a muscat stapana. aceasta, o fata de 18 ani, s-a trezit buimaca, crezand ca cineva &lt;i&gt;vrea sa joace un joc&lt;/i&gt; cu ea si si-a bagat degetele in priza. in socul ei, bianca procopie, aka pucca a tras de firul televizorului, care a cazut pe ea. ca la desene animate, adolescenta a intrat in televizor. aceasta si-a implinit visul de o viata: sa ajunga la televizor. o puteti vedea in fiecare zi cum se unduieste in coltul dreapta sus al televizorului, numai pe taraf tv, in jurul fiecarei litere. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ pentru 2 poze din seara aia. adica cu narghileaua si inghetata, intrati pe &lt;a href="http://balonase-cu-broscute.blogspot.com/2010/07/muratura.html"&gt;blogul madalinei&lt;/a&gt; :) ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-4537186791448605586?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/4537186791448605586/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/saw-si-inghetata.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4537186791448605586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4537186791448605586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/saw-si-inghetata.html' title='saw si inghetata'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-4512853423710115075</id><published>2010-07-20T11:10:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T11:10:48.472+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george harrison got my mind set on you'/><title type='text'>tunete si fulgere!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-_niy2ZM5Jo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&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/-_niy2ZM5Jo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baaaaaa, ati vazut in ce hal fulgera aseara? nici nu ploua bine, nici tunetele nu le auzeam...dar fulgera intr-un hal...incontinuu! si se lumina tot cerul si erau o gramada unul dupa altul si era atat de wow! ... si eu nu aveam baterie la aparat, ca as fi filmat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi s-a virusat messul( adica mama sau fratemiu). nu o sa intru ceva timp pe mess...adica pana scap de virus...( n-am chef sa va trimit massuri aiurea).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diseara secsii partiii la puccaaaaaaaa\:d/ maraton saw\:d/ :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-4512853423710115075?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/4512853423710115075/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/tunete-si-fulgere.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4512853423710115075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/4512853423710115075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/tunete-si-fulgere.html' title='tunete si fulgere!!!'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-824265739424699136</id><published>2010-07-18T17:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T17:25:37.760+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ingenious drama festival 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Skillz vs Beat Vandals beat don&apos;t stop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amy winehouse valerie'/><title type='text'>si-a trecut si id festul</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1xHkIT5A07w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&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/1xHkIT5A07w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;nu o sa vorbesc despre piese, ca nu imi permit.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;spun doar ca au fost dragute:)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. in the spot, brainstorming si act. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seara: desene timeeeeeeeeeeeeeee in sub2 :D \:d/ . a fost secsii, am ras si am mancat inghetata( pe gratis). l-am vazut pe louie, am vazut vaca, pe pinky si pe brain...si nu mai stiu:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. nobody's group, atelierul de teatru, morphia. si o piesa in afara spectacolului, teatru sport( a fost atat de&lt;i&gt; faniiiiii&lt;/i&gt; asta, ultima;)) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dupa ce am trecut un pic pe acasa, am ajuns nu mai stiu cand inapoi la internat, mi-am cautat grupa si am pornit la "treasure hunt". defapt nu chiar treasure hunt, da mi-e lene sa ma gandesc la alt termen. in fine, am avut de facut niste taskuri...baaaaaa...ne-am miscat ataaaaaaaaaaat de inceeeeeeet. in fine, pe la 23:00 am ajuns si noi( adica grupa noastra. 7bg1 :&amp;gt; ) in the stage. m-am enervat si nu mi-am cumparat nimic. am fost cu bufarina pana in mol, in speranta sa gasim deschis la kfc. ne-am intors nemancate in stage. si am inceput sa topaim. [ bunaciuuuuni !!! ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. zi de workshopuri. cum am zis si &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-been-ages.html"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;, a fost foarte dragut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seara: pool party \:d/ . eu am fost printre primii 3 care au intrat in piscina( dupa dan si gabi). am stat in apa, am sarit in apa, am topait, am primit bratari colorate, am baut bere pe gratis, am mancat inghetata. si m-am uitat cu buf dupa tipii buni din jur:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. zi de workshopuri :) . caldura mAAAre!!! ( nimic foarte prea interesant aici) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seara: "competitie intre trupe" , "sudoareee" , "veniti cu ochelari" . nu. defapt a fost pe debarcader. &lt;i&gt;caraocheeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/i&gt;!!! :D am cantat cu bufii si restul lumii &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cQVxFPxYyw0"&gt;valerie, de amy winehouse&lt;/a&gt;. a fost secsii:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. orcsopuri. group hug.&lt;br /&gt;ze knockers(pi scena cu noooi). heavenly hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dupa piesa am facut ceva in memory of magic fest2...AM CUMPARAT FRISCAAAAAAAAA!!! eu cu bufii. si corn cu ciocolata/creme brule. si am mancat. si frisca arata dubios. si ne-am manjit cu carioci puturoase frumos. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seara...fiecare s-a dus in treaba lui...unii s-au dus in &lt;i&gt;iguazu,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;altii in subway, altii acasa, altii la casele altora, altii cine stie pe unde...eu am fost un subway, unde au cantat &lt;i&gt;fever's&lt;/i&gt; si &lt;i&gt;luni la teatru&lt;/i&gt;. chiar daca nu am topait asa cum am facut-o pe &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/tobe.html"&gt;4 iulie&lt;/a&gt; , totusi mi-a placut. tipul de la &lt;i&gt;suflatoare&lt;/i&gt; de la &lt;i&gt;fever's&lt;/i&gt; avea ochi frumosi( se putea sa nu zic ceva in legatura cu chestiile astea?! :)) ) si chestia aia suna ataaaaaaaat de secsiiiii. [ apropo de ochi frumosi si chestii secsii. e din nou caravana milka in bc. si iar mi-am luat inghetata azi. deci iar l-am vz pe tipul dragut care vinde inghetata in caravana milka:) ] . asa. si &lt;i&gt;luni la teatru&lt;/i&gt; suna atat de draguuuut. si nu spun asta ca sa il fac pe gabi sa nu mai spuna ca "il dezamagesc" ( pt ca stiu ca o sa mai fac asta. deh:)) ), ci o spun pt ca asa e. chiar daca baietii au avut unele mici probleme de sonorizare, &lt;i&gt;all in all&lt;/i&gt; a fost foarte ok :) . si mi-a placut si pentru ca am reusit sa intru pe gratis:)) nu, fara ajutorul lui gabi. ( ceea ce e ciudat. el, fratele solistului, a platit. si eu nu:)) ma simt atat de mica, acum, ca am trecut neobservata, chiar si cu "ochelarii" mei :)) ). gata. o zi in care ma culc si eu aproximativ normal. maine e ultima zi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. in ze spot si andrei. pregatiri pt morphia. gandim. idei. chestii. SEARCHING FOR ID&lt;br /&gt;din motive tampite, nu am apucat sa ajung la pillow man ( daca as fi stat inainte de pod... :-&amp;lt; ) . asa. pe la 4 am ajuns si eu pe la teatru. ne-am mai fatait pe acolo, am bagat in mine un top gun, am baut o gramada de apa, am baut niste suc. am intrat. a 2a trupa. knockersii s-au legat de noe, de copac, de inghetata, de cafea si de alte chestii. apoi am fost noi si ne-am legat de aproximativ tot ce am putut la morphia. apoi am stat putin degeaba si buf s-a iubit cu &lt;i&gt;fishii&lt;/i&gt; al lui mada. apoi a fost decernarea si au fost vreo 2 faze dubioase. si s-a terminat festul&lt;br /&gt;:((&lt;br /&gt;seara: the stage. ultimul party...am ajuns acolo pe la 22:00. normal, in ze spot, prima trupa ajunsa la party, ca in fiecare seara &amp;nbsp;festivalului. am topait si am tot topait si am baut o bere si am baut un suc. si eu cu buff am facut ce am facut in fiecare seara a festivalului: ne-am uitat dupa tipii buni din fest( vreo 5) . si bla bla bla, ne-am rupt noi pe acolo...si am ajuns acasa pe la 3 jumate. si m-am culcat. si de la 3 jumate pana la 17 nu m-am trezit decat vreun minut pe la 11, cand m-a sunat mama. si vreun minut pe la 12, cand au plecat fratemiu si tata. si cand m-am trezit acum si m-am uitat la ceas, am crezut ca mi se pare:)) tulai...n-am mai dormit niciodata atat de mult. dar nah, atatea seri nedormite...seri secsii de topaiala, cantat, balaceala si, normal, uitat dupa tipii buni[ :)) ] . seri de ajuns acasa dupa ora 12, zile in care treceam pe acasa doar pentru cateva ore. zile de workshopuri lacrimogene, de piese dragute, plictisitoare, amuzante, si feedbackurile la fel. a trecut un festival. un festival in care imi propusesem de la inceput sa merg la toate party-urile. si asa am facut[bine, in afara de seara in care s-a mers in yguazu. dar atunci am fost in subway si a fost secsii]. un fest in care eu si buf ne-am propus sa repetam "istoria" de la magic fest, adica sa ne cumparam corn cu ciocolata si un tub de frisca. si asa am facut. o sa imi fie dor sa stau atat de mult plecata de acasa...&lt;br /&gt;vine timisoara, t4t. sper sa pot merge acolo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ inca mai sunt speriata de faptul ca am dormit atat de mult :)) ] &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-824265739424699136?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/824265739424699136/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/si-trecut-si-id-festul.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/824265739424699136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/824265739424699136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/si-trecut-si-id-festul.html' title='si-a trecut si id festul'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-7254370840265521490</id><published>2010-07-14T18:13:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T18:13:24.909+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praf in ochi parte din mine'/><title type='text'>it's been ages!!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="55" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/PrafInOchiBand/dddff64c340480.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=243&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Praf%20in%20Ochi%20-%20Parte%20din%20mine"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/PrafInOchiBand/dddff64c340480.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=243&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Praf%20in%20Ochi%20-%20Parte%20din%20mine"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da, stiu ca ma iubiti si ca va este foarte, foarte, foarte dor de mine...&lt;br /&gt;dar nu am timp. rili. e id festul si nu am timp nici sa stau pe acasa;)) [ o sa scriu despre fest cand se termina... :) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;postarea de azi...are o oarecare legatura cu festul...e vorba de workshopuri.&lt;br /&gt;cu toate ca la inceput ziceam ca o sa fie naspa ca facem workshopurile in trupa, azi am vazut ca nu e chiar asa de rau. am vazut ca e chiar mult mai dragut asa. am aflat de ticuri de care habar nu aveam, am invatat sa numaram, ne-am repetat numele de o gramada de ori, in stanga si in dreapta, am ha-uit din toata diafragma, am tinut minte 32 de cuvinte, am sters frumos pe jos, ne-am lasat condusi prin sala, am cazut in bratele celuilalt, am tipat, am rugat, ne-am imaginat casa de vis, am facut pe scandurile...am plans, ne-am imbratisat, am ras... astia sunt ei, asta sunt eu, astia suntem NOI. chiar ma bucur ca workshopurile s-au tinut in trupa... si chiar daca &lt;em&gt;unii&lt;/em&gt; nu vor sa inteleaga, mie imi place noi-ul asta si...nu mai stiu... &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt;&lt;div 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ages!!'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-3730416672435451820</id><published>2010-07-12T08:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T08:53:54.979+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lenka don&apos;t let me fall'/><title type='text'>nelu's fail blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K8gNxzrJ4mk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&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/K8gNxzrJ4mk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nume "de scena" : nelu/nielu'&lt;br /&gt;locatia: marinarul&lt;br /&gt;ora: 00:02&lt;br /&gt;de tinut minte: dnb-ul, oboseala, batranetea si nebu nu merg mana-n mana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dar sa o luam cu inceputul...oarecum...:)&lt;br /&gt;am plecat de acasa cu capul in nori, m-am intalnit cu bufarina, care se lauda ca are ziareeee. in fine, mergem inspre oras, pierdem un pic timpul pe acolo, cumpar niste imitatii de rafaelo, buf isi cumpara niste bomboane(4), ne mai plimbam un pic, plecam spre insula. intram, bem/beau(?) niste apa, ajungem langa marinarul. buf scoate ziarele si &lt;em&gt;scociul&lt;/em&gt;. coif. bratara. rasete. neni care se uita dubios la noi. gandim. corset? nu...sutien? nu stiu cum. fusta? ar fi prea sec. uhm...:-? jartiera! nu, nu asa, invers. e prea sec. nu, lasa...eh, eu imi fac. da' nu acolo se pune jartiera! eh, a cazut!! [ :)) ] . asa...ne apucam de facut o "fusta" . eu: " da nu mai vreau fusta....imi fac 'pantaloni' :)) " &amp;nbsp;. vine gabi, ia niste masuri. buf are sutien. intram &lt;em&gt;finally IZC*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;. ne asezam si noi la o masa. facem &lt;em&gt;şou&lt;/em&gt;. topaim, mergem sa ne luam ceva de baut. chelner dragut. topaim in continuare. cade cracul. lipesc la loc. :)) . de coifuri am scapat demult. in fine, dau tot jos pana la urma...in afara de "jartiera" :&amp;gt; . se face 12. tre sa plecam( pentru ca astia micii joaca aaaaziii;;):x ). melodie( nu mai stiu ce era). nelu topaie[ nelu pt ca e fest, da?! ;;) ] . si topaie, si topaie( in timp ce merge. smaaaaaaaart. not).. siiiiii...siiii...siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii. ZBANG CRASH BAM BANG BUFFF ZOINKS caca:)) nelu e pe jos ca o placinta! \:d/ :)) si am stat ceva timp acolo. nu pentru ca ma durea sau ceva, ci pentru ca m-a apucat rasul. lumea din jur( adica doua tipe de pe canapea) s-au ridicat speriate. nelu rade. buf se sperie ca nu o bate nimeni la cap si se intoarce sa vada ce s-a intamplat. o vede pe nelu-super-placinta ( !!! ). nelu se ridica si iese din marinar victorioasa. :)) . am ras tot drumul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;program ID fest 2010 luni:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;11-12 in the spot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;12-13 brainstorming&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;16-17:30 act&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;21. placinta time, again? :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;_____________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*IZC &amp;nbsp;= in za clab&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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ɹǝɟıɔnl 'ıısoɹ ıuıɯnl 'ǝuɹǝʇuɐl 'ɔıɹǝunʇuı ˙ǝɹǝpıɥɔsǝp ǝp ɐǝʇɐʇıʌıʇsǝɟ ɐʇnnnnnnƃɐɹp ǝp ʇɐʇɐ ʇsoɟ ɐ ıs ˙nɹʇɐǝʇ ǝɹds ʇɐɔǝld ɯɐ ˙ʇɐʞ ʇıʞ ɐʇɐʇǝɥƃuı ʇɐɔuɐɯ ɯɐ ˙ʇɐʞ ʇıʞ ɐʇɐʇǝɥƃuı ʇısɐƃ ɯɐ ˙ʇɐʞ ʇıʞ ɐʇɐʇǝɥƃuı ʇɐʇnɐɔ ɯɐ ˙ʇɐɔǝld ɯɐ ˙ııʇsǝɥɔ ǝʇsıu ʇıɯıɹd ıɐɯ ɯɐ ıs ˙ǝǝǝǝɹɐoıɯıuı ǝɹɐ ıs ıısɔǝs ǝʇɹɐoɟ ǝ ıs " ,nlǝıu" ǝıɹɔs ǝɹɐɔ ǝd ¡¡¡ǝǝǝǝƃpɐq ʇıɯıɹd ɯɐ ˙ıuɐq ʇɐp ɯɐ ˙ʇɐʞ ʇıʞ ɐʇɐʇǝɥƃuı ʇɐʇnɐɔ ɯɐ ˙puɐuıpɹǝɟ ǝɹds ʇɐɔǝld ɯɐ ˙ɐuıɹɐɟnq nɔ ʇıulɐʇuı ɯɐ-ɯ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-8476246522538767716?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/8476246522538767716/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/prima-zi-de-id-fest.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8476246522538767716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8476246522538767716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/prima-zi-de-id-fest.html' title='prima zi de id fest'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-1710337903329512428</id><published>2010-07-11T13:52:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T14:00:01.808+03:00</updated><title type='text'>the spotted man</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;...by in the spot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e singura piesa de la id fest care stiu cand o sa fie jucata( deocamdata). luni, 11:00. be there! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jTo-gMk3ZY/TDmcmmt62dI/AAAAAAAAZvc/xYIjWQgqQfc/s640/In+The+Spot+la+ID+Fest.jpg" width="449" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;later edit: vineri, 16 iulie. &lt;a href="http://subwaypub.ro/"&gt;subway&lt;/a&gt;. concert &amp;nbsp;"luni la teatru" . :) &amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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man'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jTo-gMk3ZY/TDmcmmt62dI/AAAAAAAAZvc/xYIjWQgqQfc/s72-c/In+The+Spot+la+ID+Fest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-7214484331421872926</id><published>2010-07-11T02:07:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T13:37:24.036+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joel and clementine remember me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a fine frenzy almost lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the eternal sunshine of the spotless mind'/><title type='text'>goodbye my almost lover</title><content type='html'>tocmai m-am uitat la un film. eternal sunshine of the spotless mind. nu ma apuc sa vorbesc despre el acum. vreau sa il mai vad o data.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KXKr46waCJw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&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/KXKr46waCJw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" de ce oare ma indragostesc de toate femeile pe care le vad si imi acorda un dram de atentie?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.merg sa ma culc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-7214484331421872926?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/7214484331421872926/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/goodbye-my-almost-lover.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7214484331421872926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7214484331421872926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/goodbye-my-almost-lover.html' title='goodbye my almost lover'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-8648385268854997598</id><published>2010-07-10T22:30:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T22:32:11.057+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chester asta ramane in istorie'/><title type='text'>se anunta o saptamana secsii</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_-rL35Opr18&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&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/_-rL35Opr18&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alPSrfII-vk/TDhiyA-xwlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/oQrnDzEsyMc/s1600/36385_138009222879933_100000125691907_415707_8291679_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alPSrfII-vk/TDhiyA-xwlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/oQrnDzEsyMc/s320/36385_138009222879933_100000125691907_415707_8291679_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baaaaaaaai, incepe ID festul, &lt;br /&gt;baaaaa. maine, mai exact. si o sa primim badgeuri frumoaseeee si diplome de participant draguteeee si alte chestii draguteee. si o sa fie partyuri secsii si o sa fie o saptamana topaitoare si de *casa-hotel* si o sa fie foarte draguuuuut. eu si bufii ne-am facut deja cateva planuri: &amp;nbsp;corn cu ciocolata/creme brule&amp;amp;frisca la tub, inghetata milka, kit kat, best, magnum. o sa fie seeeeeeecsiiiiiiiiii !!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;atat. sper ca saptamana asta sa nu ma lase sa visez...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-8648385268854997598?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/8648385268854997598/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/se-anunta-o-saptamana-secsii.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8648385268854997598'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-8813409310659233157</id><published>2010-07-09T23:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T23:34:49.617+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='david after dentist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unicorn after wisdom teeth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daft punk harder better faster stronger'/><title type='text'>is this real life?!</title><content type='html'>da....mi-am pierdut contul de iutub. nu stiu ce are de nu imi mai accepta numele de utilizator. sau parola schimbata si rasschimbata. in fine. mi-am facut alt cont. acum imi pierd timpul punand la favorit filmuletele( in general muzica) de pe contul vechi pe contul nou( care e &lt;em&gt;marielaseplictiseste&lt;/em&gt;. stiu, lipseste un L ). dar am regasit chestii dragute. nu o sa le pun pe toate odata, ca oricum nu se uita nimeni la ele:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K2cYWfq--Nw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&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/K2cYWfq--Nw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&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; &amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;[ stiu si eu sa fac asta\:d/ oarecum:) ]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel funny. why is this happening to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/txqiwrbYGrs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&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/txqiwrbYGrs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cu toate ca am vrut sa ma opresc aici si sa nu umplu aici cu prea multe filmulete...david mi-a amintit de un episod de-a lu rwj, cu o tanti si cu unicorni si... TELL ME WHO"S IN THE HOUSEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LQD2y-ZL8s0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/LQD2y-ZL8s0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; [ &lt;/em&gt;originalul nu se lasa &lt;em&gt;embeduit]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-8813409310659233157?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/8813409310659233157/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/is-this-real-life.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8813409310659233157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8813409310659233157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/is-this-real-life.html' title='is this real life?!'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-8666990979134440411</id><published>2010-07-09T12:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T12:02:24.543+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strut that ass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ray william johnson'/><title type='text'>strut that ass</title><content type='html'>ray william penis is here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K1kqR0Z_WxY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&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/K1kqR0Z_WxY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two camels in a tiny car!&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;mi-am amintit de o chestie acum, pe care am uitat sa o scriu mai demult si am zis ca o sa o scriu. cu toate ca nu are legatura cu rwp... l-am vazut pe vlad v iesind din chateaux d'amour \:d/ se pare ca vlad profita din plin de faptul ca are 18 ani:&amp;gt; &amp;nbsp;[ ti-am zis ca o sa scriu asta pe blog:D ][ cine nu il stie pe vlad v si cine nu stie ce e chateaux d'amour...eh, asta e. ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-8666990979134440411?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/8666990979134440411/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/strut-that-ass.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8666990979134440411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/8666990979134440411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/strut-that-ass.html' title='strut that ass'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-5197228949273792070</id><published>2010-07-09T01:54:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T01:56:40.144+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trupa veche trei sori'/><title type='text'>fluieraturi si magnum</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XArebIZgBJY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&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/XArebIZgBJY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ nenii astia au videoclip. e nou si secsii si am zis sa le fac un pic de reclama:D ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am mancat inghetata big milk la promotie. vanilie si ciocolata, una dupa alta. vanzator de inghetata cu ochi frumosi si zambet dragut.&lt;br /&gt;am semi-plutit.&lt;br /&gt;a aparut puci. cu doi neni. &lt;a href="http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/04/inca-unul.html"&gt;EDI&lt;/a&gt; NE-A CUMPARAT INGHETATA MAGNUM!!! la inceput imi era mila de bani, am crezut ca glumeste, dar pana la urma am cumparat. si am mancat toti. defapt toate. adica eu buf puci si mada. si a fost ataaaaaaaaaaaaat de bunaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. AM MANCAT INGHETATA MAGNUM!!! i-am spus si lui...eu cred ca a cumparat inghetata doar ca sa pomenesc din nou de el, ca se simte prost ca nu mai e vedeta pe blogul meu. [ dar a fost vedeta la tv. si nu a anuntat pe nimeni. ]&lt;br /&gt;ne-am topait in fata "ecranului gigant" . adica eu si puci. am stat pe jos(eu). ne-am uitat la film. fu secsii.&lt;br /&gt;atat. merg sa ma culc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[ am mancat inghetata magnum!!! ] [mulsumim, edi:) ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-5197228949273792070?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/5197228949273792070/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/fluieraturi-si-magnum.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/5197228949273792070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/5197228949273792070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/fluieraturi-si-magnum.html' title='fluieraturi si magnum'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-7297336742622385626</id><published>2010-07-08T13:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T13:27:26.812+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rascal flatts i&apos;m moving on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ivy so free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earthly possesions'/><title type='text'>...si daca faci BUM?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k1bxlDAjGCo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/k1bxlDAjGCo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zDFaNXzGfm4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&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/zDFaNXzGfm4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;em&gt;[ e secsii filmul asta:x ]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apropo de film...azi la ... 10 seara...ah, da defapt am mai scris asta o dataa:)) mi-e lene sa sterg. [ casa de cultura. 22:00. eu cand vreau sa fluier fluier]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apropo de film2. vazusem un film mai demult...sau era intr-o carte? ...in fine. chestia era urmatoarea: &lt;strong&gt;daca maine ar fi ultima zi pe pamant, dar ultima, ultima ultima, ultima, si ar fi o chestie sigura&lt;/strong&gt;( nu ca 06.06.2006 sau mai stiu eu ce...) . &lt;strong&gt;deci daca maine ar fi ultima zi a umanitatii pe pamantul asta si acum ar fi ultima clipa cand mi-ai putea vorbi, ce mi-ai zice? &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;[ &lt;em&gt;leave your interesting or creative responses in the comments section below&lt;/em&gt;, sau puteti la fel de bine sa imi spuneti pe mess. sau la telefon. sau pe afara. dar grabiti-va, o sa faceti BUM! ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-7297336742622385626?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/7297336742622385626/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/si-daca-faci-bum.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7297336742622385626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/7297336742622385626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/si-daca-faci-bum.html' title='...si daca faci BUM?!'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-6234578559758696957</id><published>2010-07-06T22:18:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T22:30:09.910+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the subways rock and roll queen'/><title type='text'>nimicuri pe scurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lLZvJ_rtZO8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&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/lLZvJ_rtZO8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;primul, si cel mai important, care nu e chiar un nimic... MI-AM PIERDUT PESTELEEEEEEEE!!! :(( aveam eu 3 pesti. unul la gat si doi la mana. si unul din cei de la mana, cel mai mare dintre cei de la mana, a decis sa ma paraseasca. :(( imi vreau pestele inapooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doi. joi. in fata casei de cultura. "ecran gigant" . caravana filmelor tiff. 22:00. &lt;i&gt;eu cand vreau sa fluier, fluier&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trei. nu imi mai merge contul de iutub...bag numele de utilizator, parola. eroare. dau email pt recuperare parola, schimb parola. bag din nou numele de utilizator si parola. eroare. verific numele de utilizator( poate-s eu tampita). mai dau un email. schimb inca o data parola. eroare. !!! imi vreau contul inapooooi, aveam prea multe melodii salvate acolo la favorite. ca. ca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patru. bufarina a gasit melodia aia secsii, care au cantat-o aia de la toy machines duminica si acu ceva timp in vox. e aia de la inceputul postarii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cinci. vreau inghetata. best, magnum, kit kat si altele de alea scumpe:D [ eh, am vb eu ceva cu bufarina si de aia]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SI CUM AM PUTUT SA UUUUIT!!?! &amp;nbsp;undeva pe la narcisa. inghetata algida. big milk. o inghetata de 9 mii sau 8 mii de lei[ nu le am. 0.90/0.80 de bani? ] . si una gratis. parca asa era. sutza mi-a zis. eu nu am apucat. dar ea a avut grija sa se laude ca are vreo 10 acasa. porcul&amp;gt;:D&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3561225393188311189-6234578559758696957?l=timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/feeds/6234578559758696957/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/nimicuri-pe-scurt.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/6234578559758696957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3561225393188311189/posts/default/6234578559758696957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timewillkillusafterall.blogspot.com/2010/07/nimicuri-pe-scurt.html' title='nimicuri pe scurt'/><author><name>mariella*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432635445856696708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NlbNX5P5eHY/TMb_N34fwOI/AAAAAAAAAII/TL8BAu-IFQg/S220/26-04-2008+(138).JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3561225393188311189.post-7110971447592902670</id><published>2010-07-05T01:39:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T01:43:26.963+03:00</updated><title type='text'>tobe!</title><content type='html'>defapt tobosari.&lt;br /&gt;dar sa o luam cu inceputul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tocmai m-am intors de la concertul din subway si incerc sa scriu cat mai repede ca sa ma pot &amp;nbsp;baga mai repede in pat, ca imi cade capul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu si cu buf am zis de mult chestia asta, dar acum suntem sigure. TOBOSARII SUNT BUNI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prima trupa. aura neagra, suceava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4704275505_4fa1f2977c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4704275505_4fa1f2977c.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;mi-e rusine sa recunosc, dar am balit dupa tobosar...care era o TIPA! bine, adevarul e ca a trebuit sa intreb multa lume ca sa ma conving. si nici acum nu vreau sa cred asta. dar asa e, e tipa. ma multumesc cu faptul ca si buf a balit dupa ea. daca ar fi fost tip, ar fi fost ATAT DE BUN!&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; [ poza luata de &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/insuceava/4704275505/"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt; ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;. as fi topait, da' toata lumea statea jos. numa eu cu buff si vreo 2 persoane care nu aveau loc stateam in picioare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a doua trupa. labyrinth, bacau. ma gandeam sa las la sfarsit trupa asta, da' mi-e ca poate uit de ei, asa ca scriu acum. de ce sa ii las la sfarsit? pentru ca sunt singura exceptie din seara asta. tobosarul nu mi-a placut, si buff a fost de acord cu mine. dar tipul de la chitara bas e atat de buuuun ( sper sa nu gresesc :)) .cu chitara bas adica. da asta cred ca era. parca ) . poza...nu gasesc:) . aici m-am suparat si l-am pus pe cezar sa ridice lumea de pe scaune:)) si am inceput sa topaaaaai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a treia trupa, pt care am si venit, pt ca imi aduce aminte de magic fest [ :x ] . toy machines, suceava/cluj napoca. topaiala de topaiala[ &lt;i&gt;where is my head?!&lt;/i&gt; . serios. nu il mai simt. ba defapt il simt. mare si greu:| ] . din nou, tobosar bun. da bun. poza...n-am...i-am gasit hi5u tobosarului, da' nu imi permit sa il fac public[ da, n-am o viata, ma plimb din site in site si cand dau de un id, il caut pe haicinci. asta e:)) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da. si asta a fost in seara asta. cu toate ca ar trebui mentionat si nenea care a cantat...a...nu stiu cum ii zice, rusine sa fie, da' cine a fost la concert stie la cine ma refer cand zic "nenea cu voce foaaaaaaaaaarte foaaaaarte" . [ nu e la categoria "buni" , dar are o voceeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!! ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si...tobosari buni? mai sunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i39.tinypic.com/5piwt3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://i39.tinypic.com/5piwt3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;din ce imi amintesc acum, tobosari buni mai sunt in trupele: 8 si 15( roxana a fost foarte &lt;i&gt;draguta&lt;/i&gt; azi si i-a zis lu' andrei ca eu am zis ca el e bun. bine, nu ca nu ar fi stiut.), trupa veche( am vorbit de 
