<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796</id><updated>2012-01-26T12:27:15.151+02:00</updated><category term='iarna radu claudia sclipire'/><title type='text'>Sclipiri de...intuneric</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-7679395680465295188</id><published>2011-10-07T20:53:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T20:56:04.994+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Teama...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.keychangesmusictherapy.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/Fear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://www.keychangesmusictherapy.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/Fear.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;“The greatest mistake you can make in life is to be continually fearing you will make one”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De la acest&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; mini mare ultra mega super hiper extra&lt;/span&gt; citat [epic description!] voi porni aceasta postare...&lt;br /&gt;Tinde sa fie funny dar numa' funny nu este.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stii ce stresant e atunci cand se presupune ca&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; inveti din greseli&lt;/span&gt;? Dar repeti aceeasi greseala iar si iar si iar si iar.[si ghici ce:-s..&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;iar!&lt;/span&gt;]. Pana cand ai impresia ca mereu faci ceva gresit,ca nimic din ceea ce faci nu e bine. Nu ti se intampla? Doar mie? :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... *cri cri*....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... *cri cri*....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah,am reusit sa trec prin atatea &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;rahaturi turcesti &lt;/span&gt;in viata mea [lunga tare] ca am ajuns "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;a paranoic bastard&lt;/span&gt;"... Exagerez cele mai &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;mini chestii&lt;/span&gt; si teama mea de a se intampla ceva face ca acel lucru sa se intample.Si cel mai aiurea e cand din cauza neincrederii mele in ...mine, am impresia ca imi voi pierde &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;persoana iubita&lt;/span&gt;.Si din cauza acestei frici ajung mereu sa o pierd... [iar si iar si iar si iar...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce e si mai aiurea la toata faza asta e ca realizez ca e greseala mea si nu reusesc sa o indrept...Si continui sa am frica aceea teribila ca voi fi lasat singur again...Niciodata n-am reusit sa traiesc clipa pe deplin fara sa ma gandesc la cele mai aiurea chestii.Si sfarsesc prin&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; a regreta&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vreau si eu sa gandesc normal macar o data:)).Astept minunea! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ACUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce pot spune e ca ma straduiesc... Si astept rezultate Radu din mine :-w .&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ACUM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-7679395680465295188?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7679395680465295188/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/teama.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7679395680465295188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7679395680465295188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/teama.html' title='Teama...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8736441386726034194</id><published>2011-10-02T15:28:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T15:28:23.154+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Doua cuvinte...</title><content type='html'>Sase litere: "Te iubesc". E simplu,asa-i? Sau ar trebui sa fie... Toti avem nevoie sa auzim,sa simtim,sa traim aceste doua cuvinte in viata. Familie,prieteni,iubiti/te...&lt;br /&gt;De data aceasta o sa ma opresc la familie... O sa ma adresez direct tie. Da,tu! Nu stiu daca o sa citesti asta vreodata,dar daca o s-o faci ar fi bine sa ma asculti macar o data fara sa iei in ras ce spun. In ciuda a ceea ce crezi,imi pasa. Mereu mi te-am dorit alaturi si desi consideri ca ai fost,te inseli.&lt;br /&gt;Am petrecut anii copilariei mele cu tine pana ai facut cea mai mare prostie din viata ta.Atunci cand ai inselat-o pe ea,m-ai inselat pe mine.Mi-ai tradat mie increderea. Am continuat sa sper pe moment ca a fost doar o greseala si ca totul va reveni la normal...pana am realizat ca nu exista un "normal".Nu in ..."familia" noastra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai purtat mereu un razboi cu ea ,iar eu am fost zidul din mijloc .Am primit toate loviturile si exact ca un zid,nu am scos un sunet. Am inchis ochii si am trecut cu vederea. Nu am vrut niciodata sa fiu asa,sa ajung asa...si sa iti spun ceva,desi nu o vezi,tu esti cel care m-a adus aici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu ai idee cum e sa vad cate o familie fericita,sa mi se povesteasca ca "am facut asta cu tata" "tata m-a dus acolo" "sa vezi ce-a facut tata". Nu. Nu ai fost niciodata pe deplin acolo pentru mine...Cand am avut nevoie de un sfat,o parere,o incurajare...ai fost mereu acolo doar ca sa iei in ras tot ce spun si fac. &lt;br /&gt;Nu am stat niciodata la/cu tine pentru bani.Am vrut sa petrecem timp impreuna si sa ma simt iubit.Si ghici ce: nu ma simt.Nu cred ca m-am simtit vreodata. Poate asa a fost sortit sa fie,in fond,asta a fost mereu deviza ta... Dar daca chiar iti pasa, daca te consideri un tata atat de bun,atunci incearca sa fii cel mai bun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai petrecut atata timp judecand-o pe mama,judecandu-mi bunicii si crezandu-te superior. De ce nu te judeci pe tine? Mama a fost mereu langa mine si m-a crescut mai bine decat ai putea tu sa o faci vreodata.Mai bine decat ai facut-o vreodata... Daca chiar o sa citesti vreodata asta, nu spun nimic cu rautate...dar as vrea sa-ti deschizi ochii.Pentru ca asa cum ai pierdut-o pe mama,ma vei pierde pe mine si esti deja cu un pas deasupra gropii. Am nevoie sa aud,sa simt si sa traiesc doar &lt;b&gt;doua cuvinte: Te iubesc!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te crezi in stare?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8736441386726034194?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8736441386726034194/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/doua-cuvinte.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8736441386726034194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8736441386726034194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/doua-cuvinte.html' title='Doua cuvinte...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8466668076916194288</id><published>2011-09-23T21:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T21:03:54.856+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice to meet you...again</title><content type='html'>"Scuza-ma,te cunosc de undeva?"...e ce ar zice blogul meu daca ar putea&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; vorbi&lt;/span&gt;.Asta indica perioada de timp care a trecut de cand nu am mai intrat.Si nu-l condamn,nu cred ca mi-am petrecut mai mult de&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; o milisecunda &lt;/span&gt;pe zi gandindu-ma la blog,ca sa nu mai vorbim de postari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce m-a determinat sa scriu iar? Hmm,n-am nici cea mai vaga idee,poate&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; dorul&lt;/span&gt;. Vine &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;toamna &lt;/span&gt;[bine-mi pare(:|] si tipica stare de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;melancolie &lt;/span&gt;si etâcâ,etâcâ m-a prins iar [GOD DAMN IT!!!]&lt;br /&gt;Asta e momentul in care ar trebui sa povestesc ce s-a mai intamplat prin [Oooh] viata mea[aaa,Oh inima mea,bla bla:))]? Mneh,mi se pare ca&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; bate prea rau vantul &lt;/span&gt;[Ass-TIC]&amp;nbsp;pe aici ca sa mai conteze pentru cineva ce scriu eu:)) .O fac [scriu!] de placere ,daca ii poti [da,ii poti] spune asa:-?.&lt;br /&gt;Ca un mic spoiler , e vechea &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;tema din filme&lt;/span&gt;[le pentru adulti]: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;dragostea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Tipic,right?&lt;br /&gt;Dubii si iar dubii,frica si iar frica [si nu-i de aia mică ~x(],dar sa speram ca&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; minunile de Craciun&lt;/span&gt; sunt reale.[De ce Craciun? Ghici:&amp;gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-a lovit pasiunea pentru scris deci as vrea [pe bune ca as vrea] sa scriu mai des pe aici:)).Pana atunci sa vedem daca exista un supravietuitor care sa urmareasca ce scriu eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloo? [ALO alo &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;alo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;alo... &lt;/span&gt;] &amp;lt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; ecou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8466668076916194288?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8466668076916194288/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/09/nice-to-meet-youagain.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8466668076916194288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8466668076916194288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/09/nice-to-meet-youagain.html' title='Nice to meet you...again'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5562161536158382557</id><published>2011-08-28T14:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T14:03:43.588+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Who says - Selena Gomez - DayDreamers Acoustic Cover</title><content type='html'>Hey,ne-am intors:)) .Mama,de cand n-am mai scris pe aici :-s .Oricum, am vrut sa va arat un nou cover pe care l-am facut tot cu Maria, dar de data aceasta cu un sunet muuuult mai bun si cu video :X . Bine,calitatea videoului nu e asa mare,dar..decat deloc:D.Asteptam parerile voastre \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 390px; width: 640px;"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jT_KfwsVr9U?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jT_KfwsVr9U?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5562161536158382557?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5562161536158382557/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/08/who-says-selena-gomez-daydreamers.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5562161536158382557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5562161536158382557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/08/who-says-selena-gomez-daydreamers.html' title='Who says - Selena Gomez - DayDreamers Acoustic Cover'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-7392531413848415912</id><published>2011-08-09T13:21:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T13:21:15.982+03:00</updated><title type='text'>E.T. - By Katy Perry - DayDreamers Acoustic Cover</title><content type='html'>Il postez cu intarziere aici pentru ca &lt;strike&gt;am uitat&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;nu am avut prea mult timp.Ce pot sa zic e ca sunt mandru de coverul acesta,avand in vedere ca am imbunatatit mult calitatea sunetului [si o vom imbunatati si mai mult ,you'll see].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,ca de obicei ,eu chitara,Maria voce siiii,ascultati ce-a iesit.Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 32px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qkh9m6PN5ls" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-7392531413848415912?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7392531413848415912/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/08/et-by-katy-perry-daydreamers-acoustic.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7392531413848415912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7392531413848415912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/08/et-by-katy-perry-daydreamers-acoustic.html' title='E.T. - By Katy Perry - DayDreamers Acoustic Cover'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qkh9m6PN5ls/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-597726327160221459</id><published>2011-08-01T23:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T23:16:31.410+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cover Grenade- Bruno Mars - By DayDreamers</title><content type='html'>Asadar,un nou cover a sosit dragi prieteni xD. Am muncit mult mai mult la acesta,avand in vedere ca iubim melodia amandoi [Si eu si Maria],si am vrut sa progresam un pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puteti observa [probabil] ca sunetul e ceva mai clar si am lucrat si pe mai multe voci si etc:D.Ideea e ca noua ne place,si speram sa va placa si voua cel putin la fel de mult. Am scris intr-o postare anterioara unde ne puteti gasi pe Messenger,Facebook si Youtube. Asadar,aprecierile,sugestiile sau oricealtceva e binevenit aici/acolo .Multumim si enjoy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GxX-9fTtCwg" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-597726327160221459?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/597726327160221459/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/08/cover-grenade-bruno-mars-by-daydreamers.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/597726327160221459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/597726327160221459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/08/cover-grenade-bruno-mars-by-daydreamers.html' title='Cover Grenade- Bruno Mars - By DayDreamers'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GxX-9fTtCwg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5381550725719723582</id><published>2011-08-01T03:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T03:00:10.511+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pagina oficiala Daydreamers - Youtube,Facebook,Yahoo Messenger</title><content type='html'>Asadar,ne extindem un pic ,astfel incat am creeat atat un id de mess pentru trupa [ acesta fiind &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;daydreamers.official&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;(add)], am creeat si un canal oficial de youtube,unde toate melodiile care vor urma vor fi puse &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/daydreamersofficial"&gt;acolo&lt;/a&gt; [deci subscribe xD] : &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/DayDreamersOfficial"&gt;http://youtube.com/DayDreamersOfficial&lt;/a&gt; ,si nu in ultimul rand,o pagina de facebook...deeeci ,Like?;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowtransparency="true" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" src="http://www.facebook.com/plugins/likebox.php?href=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.facebook.com%2Fpages%2FDayDreamers-Official%2F169934809744520&amp;amp;width=292&amp;amp;colorscheme=dark&amp;amp;show_faces=true&amp;amp;border_color&amp;amp;stream=true&amp;amp;header=true&amp;amp;height=427" style="border: medium none; height: 427px; overflow: hidden; width: 292px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5381550725719723582?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5381550725719723582/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/08/pagina-oficiala-daydreamers.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5381550725719723582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5381550725719723582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/08/pagina-oficiala-daydreamers.html' title='Pagina oficiala Daydreamers - Youtube,Facebook,Yahoo Messenger'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5251859031033576280</id><published>2011-07-23T01:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T01:58:52.718+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Melodie originala- Heartbeat - Dark Joker &amp; BiscuitexD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dobNjdiEAxc/TioAhyOmcTI/AAAAAAAAAH0/WFzBDrw-xmI/s1600/catsassas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dobNjdiEAxc/TioAhyOmcTI/AAAAAAAAAH0/WFzBDrw-xmI/s200/catsassas.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci dragilor,nu pot sa cred.Nu pot sa cred ca am reusit sa imi indeplinesc unul din vise,acela de a reusi sa pun melodii pe youtube si mai ales de a avea propria melodie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost ceva de munca dar a meritat tot efortul. Piesa am compus-o dintr-o greseala :)) Am pus degetul gresit si hop ideea. Versurile le-am compus impreuna cu Maria (BiscuitexD) si ea le-a adaptat pentru melodie apoi le-a cantat. Ca de obicei,eu mi-am inregistrat separat instrumentalul,ea vocea si le-am suprapus [ca deh,altfel nu se poate].Dar eu sunt foaaarte multumit de ce a iesit si sper sa va placa si voua.Mai jos aveti linkul si versurile :D.Enjoy.Asteptam pareri &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 390px; width: 640px;"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TCesm4JVwPo?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TCesm4JVwPo?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hey you, i'm sure in time you'll find&lt;br /&gt;The real love that's in my mind&lt;br /&gt;But until then we'll face the time&lt;br /&gt;We can get through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;And hey,i'm praying every day&lt;br /&gt;I wish you weren't far away&lt;br /&gt;And i'm hoping that someday&lt;br /&gt;You'll be with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Pre-chorus: &amp;nbsp;soo &amp;nbsp;don't be afraid to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;becauuuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Even if you're not beside me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I can always feel your heart beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Beating next to mine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And i want you to know,believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You're never alone,you have me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You'll just have to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We can be together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think you and me were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Together forever, for all eternity&lt;br /&gt;But now ,you can only be&lt;br /&gt;Just in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm just right here,waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Inside your heart,you know it's true&lt;br /&gt;be brave and come,come be with me&lt;br /&gt;it's everything you'll need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Pre-chorus: &amp;nbsp;soo &amp;nbsp;don't be afraid to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;becauuuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Even if you're not beside me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I can always feel your heart beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Beating next to mine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And i want you to know,believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You're never alone,you have me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You'll just have to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We can be together X2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5251859031033576280?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5251859031033576280/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/07/melodie-originala-heartbeat-dark-joker.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5251859031033576280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5251859031033576280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/07/melodie-originala-heartbeat-dark-joker.html' title='Melodie originala- Heartbeat - Dark Joker &amp; BiscuitexD'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dobNjdiEAxc/TioAhyOmcTI/AAAAAAAAAH0/WFzBDrw-xmI/s72-c/catsassas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-1972301644251274856</id><published>2011-07-19T00:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:55:41.622+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cover chitara - "Hey soul sister" de Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YIHYGUTXgfE/TiSrwJfODOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/IYW8UF2Pqg4/s1600/page2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YIHYGUTXgfE/TiSrwJfODOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/IYW8UF2Pqg4/s200/page2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buna tuturor.Postez cu intarziere[ca de obicei] pe aici,un link catre o melodie realizata impreuna cu o prietena buna [Maria &amp;lt;3] .Astept de mult timp sa realizez asa ceva,si ma bucur ca am reusit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu cant la chitara,iar ea la voce.Pot fi unele greseli si desincronizari,asta &lt;i&gt;datorita &lt;/i&gt;faptului ca suntem din orase diferite si a trebuit sa inregistram pe rand.Dar a iesit mai bine decat m-as fi asteptat si sper sa va placa si voua. Vor mai urma si altele,asa ca cine e interesat poate da Subscribe/Abonati-va pe youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asteptam parerea voastra si sper sa ne auzim curand.Mai jos aveti linkul.Enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 390px; width: 640px;"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eb4OpYlj9PE?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eb4OpYlj9PE?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-1972301644251274856?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1972301644251274856/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/07/cover-chitara-hey-soul-sister-de-train.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1972301644251274856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1972301644251274856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/07/cover-chitara-hey-soul-sister-de-train.html' title='Cover chitara - &quot;Hey soul sister&quot; de Train'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YIHYGUTXgfE/TiSrwJfODOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/IYW8UF2Pqg4/s72-c/page2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8884713470342834980</id><published>2011-07-05T22:59:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T23:03:14.557+03:00</updated><title type='text'>E sofisticat[ă] mă...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe z;op hz;ez'epaazelj zzhzh;z zoh z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma scuzati,imi stergeam tastatura de praf. Nici nu ma mira cat s-a adunat,de cand &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;n-am mai scris&lt;/span&gt; aici.Dar n-o sa pierd timpul &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sa explic iar &lt;/span&gt;de ce.Pur si simplu,blogul s-a numarat printre ultimele griji ale mele[ tocmai &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;am explicat&lt;/span&gt; de ce,asa-i?].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;am innebunit&lt;/span&gt; pe toata lumea [sau cel putin pe mine] cu postarile despre prieteni,amici,dezamagire,iubire,si etc etc. E un pic dificil &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sa trag o conluzie&lt;/span&gt; la care sa raman,din moment ce atunci cand &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;cred &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ca am descoperit ceva,se iveste altceva si imi schimb radical parerea.&lt;br /&gt;Si incep sa ma gandesc daca sunt eu cel care&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; se schimba&lt;/span&gt;,sau cei din jurul meu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca ma strofoc un pic &lt;strike&gt;mai&lt;/strike&gt; prea mult si iau totul &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;prea in serios&lt;/span&gt; cand vine vorba de &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;anumite persoane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; sau sentimente,doar ca sa ajung apoi sa fiu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;foarte dezamagit&lt;/span&gt; si sa imi creez eu:-?..hai sa le numim, &lt;i&gt;probleme sentimentale &lt;/i&gt;. Nu stiu de ce,oricat as incerca nu pot sa iau totul &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ca pe o gluma&lt;/span&gt; si sa &lt;i&gt;imi traiesc viata &lt;/i&gt;. Cum reusiti voi,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;oh mari intelepti&lt;/span&gt;,sa treceti prin viata luand totul la misto? De ce sunt eu cel care &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cere prea mult&lt;/span&gt; si primeste prea putin? &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;E prea sofisticat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; pentru mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un lucru a ramas stabilit,si l-am tot repetat.cel putin pentru mine.Acela ca niciodata nu sti la ce sa te astepti de la &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o persoana&lt;/span&gt;...si din pacate,nu prea ma refer la sensul bun al frazei. Astept sa apara ziua cand sa ramana totul intr-un singur fel si sa nu mai am motive pentru care sa &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ma tem&lt;/span&gt;.Pentru ca paranoia,dragii mei,nu e doar o boala,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;e un dar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punct&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PcJipqpSbcs" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8884713470342834980?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8884713470342834980/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/07/e-sofisticata-ma.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8884713470342834980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8884713470342834980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/07/e-sofisticata-ma.html' title='E sofisticat[ă] mă...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PcJipqpSbcs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5776169657697188331</id><published>2011-06-19T18:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T18:51:06.712+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dark Joker: Manele vs Rock</title><content type='html'>N-am mai dat pe aici din nou de ceva timp,dar de data asta am avut motive intemeiate.Unul din ele?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noul filmulet:&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mj3vAQZQw9M" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realizat dupa un trailer facut mai demult pe care il gasiti aici:&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kRp5AHyRpZA" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5776169657697188331?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5776169657697188331/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/06/dark-joker-manele-vs-rock.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5776169657697188331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5776169657697188331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/06/dark-joker-manele-vs-rock.html' title='Dark Joker: Manele vs Rock'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mj3vAQZQw9M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-7592200429538282831</id><published>2011-06-05T21:17:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:24:56.988+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragostea ca un tatuaj...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.healinglovenotes.com/images/love-tattoo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.healinglovenotes.com/images/love-tattoo.jpg" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alo? E CINEVA ACOLO? acolo &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;acolo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;acolo .... &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ecou epic&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma asiguram numai ca mai frecventeaza &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cineva&lt;/span&gt; pe aici.De ce? Pentru ca de cate ori am spus ca voi posta&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; mai des&lt;/span&gt;,am postat tot &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;mai rar&lt;/span&gt;.Asadar si prin urmare,&lt;i&gt;n-o sa mai postez pentru mult timp din nou&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;am pierdut oarecum interesul&lt;/span&gt; de a posta pe blog.Nu stiu,poate pentru ca&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; nu am chef&lt;/span&gt;,sau poate pentru ca defapt nimanui &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu-i prea pasa&lt;/span&gt;.Dar e linistitor cateodata sa iti mai asterni gandurile pe pagina [web] si sa lasi imaginatia sa curga...&lt;br /&gt;Insa ce o sa scriu acum &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu e doar imaginatie&lt;/span&gt; ,e o realitate &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;cruda&lt;/span&gt; transpusa intr-un...alt mod[sa zicem].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E greu sa crezi ca in viata totul&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; ti-e destinat&lt;/span&gt;.Ca fiecare lucru si pas pe care il faci are un&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; scop bine definit&lt;/span&gt;.E greu mai ales cand nu realizezi de ce cand tu&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; iti doresti &lt;/span&gt;ceva,destinul iti impinge in &lt;strike&gt;moaca&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;faţă o bariera de care nu poti trece.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;E un test&lt;/span&gt;" ai putea zice.Da al dracu' test,ca nu e unul pe care sa-l poti trece...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiti &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;dragostea aia nebuna&lt;/span&gt;...care e &lt;b&gt;ca un tatuaj &lt;/b&gt;daca stai sa te gandesti bine. Ti se imprima bine in tine si crezi ca e definitiv.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Ai vrea&lt;/span&gt; sa fie...Dar ceva se intampla si esti nevoit sa il scoti...Iar aici vine &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;durerosul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;tratament cu laser&lt;/i&gt; care ar trebui sa ti-l elimine incet si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;foarte dureros&lt;/span&gt;...dar adevaru e ca nu ti-l elimina &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;niciodata definitiv&lt;/span&gt; pentru ca sti ca a existat acolo...sti ca a facut parte din tine si poate chiar il vrei inapoi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Dragoste ca un tatuaj&lt;/span&gt;:))...God,prea multa imaginatie?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum...De parerea voastra [nu a ecoului] sunt curios... Sa zicem ca ai putea trisa la acel test la care&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; sigur pici&lt;/span&gt;...Si trisand sa castigi cateva&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; zile de glorie &lt;/span&gt;dar la urma tot sa fi prins si sa il pierzi,inrautatind lucrurile pentru tine...&lt;b&gt;Ai trisa sau nu?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-7592200429538282831?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7592200429538282831/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/06/dragostea-ca-un-tatuaj.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7592200429538282831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7592200429538282831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/06/dragostea-ca-un-tatuaj.html' title='Dragostea ca un tatuaj...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-2426381468927792082</id><published>2011-05-19T20:04:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T20:06:32.403+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dark Joker: Mesaj antidrog</title><content type='html'>Asa ca am avut la scoala un proiect denumit "Mesajul meu antidrog".Au fost mai multe categorii,asa ca eu am ales sa particip la categoria "Spot publicitar".Scopul era sa fac un filmulet de maxim 60 de secunde in care sa transmit un mesaj antidrog,asa ca trebuit sa ingramadesc toate filmarile intr-un minut si sa iasa totusi ceva bun.Asa ca...nu stiu cat de bun a iesit,dar sunt destul de multumit.&lt;br /&gt;Acum presupun ca mai sunt si consumatori printre voi asa ca nu ma judecati pe mine:)). Filmuletul e pus de ceva timp pe youtube dar abia acum m-am decis sa-l promovez nitel.Asa ca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VEKBR2W5aI4" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:Vezi? Pot si fara cuvinte rosii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSS: Nr "asa ca" =6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-2426381468927792082?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2426381468927792082/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/05/dark-joker-mesaj-antidrog.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2426381468927792082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2426381468927792082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/05/dark-joker-mesaj-antidrog.html' title='Dark Joker: Mesaj antidrog'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VEKBR2W5aI4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8490924213243481229</id><published>2011-05-12T21:07:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T23:25:54.304+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma plang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zarazahid.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/writing-a-letter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://zarazahid.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/writing-a-letter.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow,a trecut &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ceva timp&lt;/span&gt; de cand n-am mai dat pe aici.Tot spun ca vreau sa &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;postez mai des&lt;/span&gt; si fac opusul...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,e &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;perioada tezelor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,sa spunem ca am o scuza [oare?].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am simtit brusc &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nevoia sa scriu&lt;/span&gt;...Am zis eu bine ca scriu pe aici atunci cand &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu sunt in apele mele&lt;/span&gt;,desi la cum a decurs totul in ultima vreme,ar trebui &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sa scriu non-stop&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;S-au intamplat atat de multe si atat de repede ca abia mai stiu pe ce lume ma aflu.&lt;br /&gt;Ideea de baza e ca&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; m-am lamurit &lt;/span&gt;in legatura cu anumite lucruri.M-am lamurit si in legatura cu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;anumite persoane&lt;/span&gt;...atat cu asa zisii mei "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;prieteni&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" cat si cu mine insumi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am mai descoperit si ca atunci cand ajuti&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; pe cineva &lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;anume&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;cu o problema,imediat ce &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;si-a atins scopul &lt;/span&gt;iti intoarce spatele si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;te jigneste&lt;/span&gt;.Mi-am facut sperante desarte sperand ca doar mi se pare,dar nu poti cere mai mult de la cei ce &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu pot da mai mult&lt;/span&gt;...Ma rog, "prieteni" asa gasesc peste tot,deci nu-i o mare pierdere[oare?!]... [&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Mi se pare&lt;/span&gt; mie,sau tot zic cate ceva de prieteni in fiecare postare?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In legatura cu mine... Ce pot sa spun,sunt intr-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o continua cearta&lt;/span&gt; cu mine insumi si incerc sa iau decizii de unul singur,ceea ce &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu e deloc usor&lt;/span&gt;...dar la zile disperate,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;masuri disperate&lt;/span&gt;...Realizez ca poate e mai bine sa ma descurc si sa lupt singur cu problemele mele.E mult mai usor asa &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;daca stii cum&lt;/span&gt;.[P.S.: Nu prea stiu cum...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai mult &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;m-am plans&lt;/span&gt; in aceasta postare ,stiu...dar cum ziceam,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;am simtit brusc nevoia&lt;/span&gt; sa o scriu.Chiar speeeeer sa scriu mai des pe aici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In orice caz,celor care mai trec pe aici cand nu e&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; pustietate totala&lt;/span&gt;,va urez multa bafta la teste/teze/examene/bac si sper sa ne auzim curand. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deuces!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8490924213243481229?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8490924213243481229/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/05/ma-plang.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8490924213243481229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8490924213243481229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/05/ma-plang.html' title='Ma plang'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-7651925245379294991</id><published>2011-05-05T17:49:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T17:52:02.830+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ziua barbatului?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adevarul.ro/bbtcontent/clipping/ADVIMA20100304_0305/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="122" src="http://www.adevarul.ro/bbtcontent/clipping/ADVIMA20100304_0305/4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,nu s-a stiut niciodata oficial &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;daca si cand &lt;/span&gt;e ziua barbatului.Se pare ca datorita unei &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;reclame la bere&lt;/span&gt; [de ce nu ma mira?] ziua barbatului &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;s-a "stabilit"&lt;/span&gt; astazi,pe &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;5 mai&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu ce anume as putea zice,ideea e ca&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; difera&lt;/span&gt; foarte mult de ziua femeii si mai nimeni nu o ia in calcul.In mod cert,e inca o zi in care &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;avem "dreptul"&lt;/span&gt; sa bem bere :)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar desigur,nu e doar ziua barbatului astazi,e si ziua unei &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;persoane speciale&lt;/span&gt;...deci cu aceasta ocazia va urez la multi ani baieti;)!...&lt;br /&gt;Si iti urez la multi ani Mirela :X:* .Sa fi fericita si iubita pentru ca meriti;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-7651925245379294991?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7651925245379294991/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/05/ziua-barbatului.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7651925245379294991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7651925245379294991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/05/ziua-barbatului.html' title='Ziua barbatului?'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-1056727067051293782</id><published>2011-04-21T01:40:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T01:49:04.541+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce inseamna sa fii tu insuti?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twinpossible.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/person-laughing.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://twinpossible.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/person-laughing.gif" width="176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma bucur ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;am reusit&lt;/span&gt; sa-mi fac ceva timp[&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;si idei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;] sa mai scriu pe aici.As vrea sa vorbesc &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;singur&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;cu voi despre ce inseamna &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sa fii tu insuti &lt;/span&gt;cu adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am o "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;boala&lt;/span&gt;" ca atunci cand trebuie sa adorm imi vin tot felul de&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; idei filozofice &lt;/span&gt;in cap si meditez la cele mai &lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;semnificative lucruri.Asa se face ca am observat cat de mult m-am schimbat atat eu cat si persoanele din jurul meu pe parcurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am incercat sa-mi explic oarecum&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; motivul&lt;/span&gt; si mi-am dat seama ca eu defapt &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu m-am schimbat &lt;/span&gt;in totalitate ci doar creez&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; impresia&lt;/span&gt; asta.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Ma mint&lt;/span&gt; si pe mine insumi.Asa a fost,este,si ghici ce: va fi mereu.&lt;br /&gt;Societatea,persoanele din jur,chiar si prietenii ne&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; influenteaza&lt;/span&gt; comportamentul.E dificil sa fii tu insuti mai ales atunci cand nu esti inteles sau &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;esti criticat&lt;/span&gt;.Opinii primesti la tot pasul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa luam un exemplu.Cand intrii intr-un &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;anturaj &lt;/span&gt;nou trebuie sa te faci placut acelor persoane.Si poate ca felul tau de a fi nu e tocmai un &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;mod potrivit&lt;/span&gt; de a te face remarcat printre acestea.Si care ar fi solutia &lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;gresita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;? Ei bine,iti schimbi comportamentul/personalitatea.&lt;br /&gt;Fie ca vrem sau nu,consider ca fiecare dintre noi face acest lucru.Mai ales cand vine vorba de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;anumiti&lt;/span&gt; [sau chiar majoritatea dintre] &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;prieteni&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;E foarte dificil sa gasesti o persoana cu care sa poti fi pe deplin sincer si sa nu fie nevoie sa iti modifici felul tau de a fii in orice fel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Exercitiu de imaginatie&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Imaginati-va ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;fiecare&lt;/span&gt; s-ar comporta asa &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cum simte&lt;/span&gt;.Mi-e cam greu sa-mi imaginez din moment ce nu stiu multe persoane cu adevarat.Incerc sa imi dau seama daca ar fi ceva &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;bine sau rau&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adica,poate ti-ai schimbat look-ul pentru ca ti-au spus multi ca &lt;s&gt;arati gay&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu iti sta bine&lt;/span&gt;.Poate ai o noua coafura pentru ca cealalta,dupa anumite opinii, te facea sa arati &lt;s&gt;ca un caine&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ciudat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ma rog,ma complic prea mult si asta o sa fie o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;postare kilometrica&lt;/span&gt;.Ideea mea e ca oricat de mult ne-am schimba din cauza celor din jur,poate ca ar trebui sa ne pastram si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;propriul caracter&lt;/span&gt;[?!].Poate chiar sa gasim modalitatea de a ne face remarcati si placuti prin acesta.De ce sa te lasi influentat de altii asa mult incat sa ajungi sa nu mai sti nici tu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cine esti?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ca o concluzie,raspunsul la "Ce inseamna sa fii tu insuti?" e: nu stiu.Nu prea ai de unde sa sti daca nu incerci.Asa ca gandeste-te...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tu esti tu insuti?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-1056727067051293782?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1056727067051293782/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/04/ce-inseamna-sa-fii-tu-insuti.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1056727067051293782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1056727067051293782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/04/ce-inseamna-sa-fii-tu-insuti.html' title='Ce inseamna sa fii tu insuti?'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-2321723186977304940</id><published>2011-04-18T17:55:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T18:00:49.542+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Depresie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pixelulalbastru.ro/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/depresie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.pixelulalbastru.ro/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/depresie.jpg" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trecut ceva timp de cand n-am mai scris pe aici...Incep sa realizez ca scriu atunci cand &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu ma simt in apele mele&lt;/span&gt; mai deloc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah,nici nu stiu de unde &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sa incep&lt;/span&gt;...am avut,am si voi avea niste zile groaznic de&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; stresante&lt;/span&gt;.Asa-zisa vacanta de Paste s-a transformat pentru mine intr-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;un calvar&lt;/span&gt;.Oricat de mult as incerca sa-mi iau gandul de la anumite lucruri ,totul e in zadar si parca innebunesc. Dar nu m-am apucat de scris aici doar ca&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; sa ma plang&lt;/span&gt;...sau poate ca da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot ce stiu e ca ma aflu intr-o perioada in care tot ce mergea prost acum merge &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;si mai prost &lt;/span&gt;[despre cele ce &lt;b&gt;mergeau&lt;/b&gt; bine nici nu mai vorbesc] si parca totul o ia la vale...&lt;br /&gt;Incep sa ma intreb daca e o stare &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;pur adolescentina&lt;/span&gt; sau o stare personala.Ideea e ca am devenit foarte &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;irascibil&lt;/span&gt; si foarte...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;depresiv&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ma cert cu toata lumea,enervez pe toata lumea si ajung intr-un final sa &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu mai suport&lt;/span&gt; pe nimeni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sper ca totul e datorat stresului si sper ca totul&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; sa se termine&lt;/span&gt; curand...&lt;br /&gt;Mi-as dori sincer sa am mai mult timp[poate si idei] sa scriu pe aici ,dar asta ramane de vazut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va doresc anticipat un &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Paste fericit&lt;/span&gt;,o vacanta placuta si tot ce va doriti.Eu ma intorc la ale mele...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-2321723186977304940?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2321723186977304940/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/04/depresie.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2321723186977304940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2321723186977304940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/04/depresie.html' title='Depresie...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-4481207603641799171</id><published>2011-04-01T17:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T17:29:20.671+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dark Joker: Crema pentru burtica! [Rub and Grow]</title><content type='html'>Asadar ,intr-o noapte in care nu aveam somn mi-a venit o idee foarte...ciudata.Si m-am decis sa o filmez.Asadar,limitati de timp [am avut o ora in care sa filmam totul] am facut un filmulet &amp;nbsp;de la care asteptam parerea voastra.Alaturi de Alexandru [Mr. Alluvian] si Sorin,am facut acest filmulet.Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pmUGvKfIdnQ" title="YouTube video player" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-4481207603641799171?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/4481207603641799171/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/04/dark-joker-crema-pentru-burtica-rub-and.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/4481207603641799171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/4481207603641799171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/04/dark-joker-crema-pentru-burtica-rub-and.html' title='Dark Joker: Crema pentru burtica! [Rub and Grow]'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pmUGvKfIdnQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-1553229983224358223</id><published>2011-03-28T22:09:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T22:09:58.869+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cearta: Partile componente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://funnyblog.ro/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/cearta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://funnyblog.ro/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/cearta.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trecut &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ceva timp &lt;/span&gt;de la ultima postare. V-a fost dor de mine ? &lt;i&gt;*HWOOOO*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,ok :|.Am prins ideea.&lt;br /&gt;Dar dupa atata &lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;abstinenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;absenta am zis ca mai merita sa mai intru pe aici sa vorbesc cu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;fanii mei&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;i&gt;*HWOOO*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK! :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asadar,azi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;m-am decis&lt;/span&gt; sa vorbesc despre...:-? [stati sa ma decid]...despre &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;certuri&lt;/span&gt; [sunt genial :-j,stiu :X].Mai exact despre "constructia subiectului" a unei certi.Asadar,din punctul&amp;nbsp;meu&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;s style="font-style: italic;"&gt;G&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;de vedere,o cearta se imparte in 5 parti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I.Ezitarea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inainte de a porni &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cearta propriu-zisa&lt;/span&gt;,exista acea ezitare.Mai exact cand tu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"observi"&lt;/span&gt; ceva ce te deranjeaza,dar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;eziti &lt;/span&gt;sa ii spui.Si trece timpul,timp in care problema mai tot &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;apare&lt;/span&gt;...si tu eziti...si eziti..si eziti..apoi mai eziti putin.Pana cand intr-un final ...eziti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;II.Influentarea/Declansarea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defapt,intr-un final te decizi sa ii &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;dai de inteles&lt;/span&gt; ca exista acea problema. Aici depinde daca se prinde sau nu.In primul caz,ai reusit&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; sa influentezi&lt;/span&gt; aparitia certii.In al doilea caz,exista o singura solutie: iti atingi punctul culminant si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;declansezi&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;cearta[aici se introduc injuraturi dupa caz].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;III.Cearta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns la &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;punctul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;culminan&lt;/s&gt;t&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; principal&lt;/span&gt;.In momentul asta,deja incepeti sa dati vina &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;unul pe altul&lt;/span&gt;.Tu ii spui parerea ta ,moment in care &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ea&lt;/span&gt;[cealalta persoana] te contrazice si arunca vina asupra ta.Si tot asa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;IV.Regretul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moment in care incepeti sa regretati cele spuse &amp;nbsp;si sa incercati o impacare.Cu scuze,cu lacrimi [&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;oare?&lt;/span&gt;].Aici ar fi momentul in care iti iei vina asupra ta [&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;oare?!&lt;/span&gt;] si...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;V.Impacarea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momentul cel mai&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; frumos&lt;/span&gt;.Pana la urma problema se rezolva si totul revine [&lt;i&gt;aproape&lt;/i&gt;] la normal.Cel putin momentan.[?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In incheiere...sper sa nu treaca nimeni prin nici unul din punctele de mai sus.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Trust me,nu merita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sper ca voi mai scrie curand ca sa nu va lipsesc *HWOOOO*&lt;br /&gt;OK!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-1553229983224358223?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1553229983224358223/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/03/cearta-partile-componente.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1553229983224358223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1553229983224358223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/03/cearta-partile-componente.html' title='Cearta: Partile componente'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8380774733394775370</id><published>2011-03-14T19:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T19:49:06.672+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prostia doare?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tipucuo0.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/stupid.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://tipucuo0.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/stupid.jpg" width="193" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,am inceput postarea asta pentru ca pur si simplu vroiam sa postez ceva si nu stiam despre ce.Asadar o sa vorbesc &lt;s&gt;prostii&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;despre prostie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tind sa cred ca ajuns la o anumita varsta incepi sa te &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;maturizezi&lt;/span&gt; si...atat.Dar odata cu maturizarea mai e nevoie si de putina &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;inteligenta&lt;/span&gt; [parerea mea].&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu care ar fi motivul principal,dar cel putin in ochii mei,inteligenta scade tot mai mult cu fiecare &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;generatie&lt;/span&gt;.Nu stiu daca de inteligenta e vorba,dar poate cu exemple ma voi exprima mai bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt in masura sa comentez despre alte tari,asa ca voi vorbi despre mult &lt;s&gt;prostita&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;iubita mea tara &lt;/span&gt;natala: Romania.Sunt sigur ca fiecare ati mai vazut &lt;s&gt;pustani&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;copii&lt;/span&gt; de varste incredibil de mici pentru atitudinea lor incredibil de "mare".&lt;br /&gt;Mai nou,li se fura jucaria [cat despre lucurile cu care se joaca,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;e alta poveste&lt;/span&gt;] si in loc de vechiul "te spun la mama!" ,incepi sa auzi "du-te'n ..." &amp;lt;- completati dupa preferinta ["&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;in..mama&lt;/span&gt;"?:-/]&lt;br /&gt;Mai grav e ca vad persoane trecute de o varsta [destul de mare] care nu se comporta cu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nimic mai diferit&lt;/span&gt;,doar ca le-a spart cineva parola pe site-ul &lt;s&gt;porno&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;de&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; cultura greaca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. I'm just sayin'.&lt;br /&gt;Uneori am senzatia ca in loc de evolutie ,ajungem inapoi prin &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;pesteri&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Evolutia&lt;/span&gt; e ca si cum...hmm..ca si cum te-ai trezi in mijlocul noptii somnoros si cineva ar aprinde lumina.Care ar fi reactia?&amp;nbsp;"du-te'n ..." &amp;lt;- completati dupa preferinta. De ce? Te dor ochii. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Asadar si prostia doare?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu incerc sa spun ca as fi mai breaz prin aceasta &lt;s&gt;prost-tare&lt;/s&gt; postare,dar ma intreb ce va mai urma.Sau sunt asa prost ca doar mi se pare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Mi-am adus aminte de o vorba: "Poate ca sunt prost...dar cand ma uit in jur,prind curaj"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8380774733394775370?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8380774733394775370/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/03/prostia-doare.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8380774733394775370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8380774733394775370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/03/prostia-doare.html' title='Prostia doare?'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-3785259202225350875</id><published>2011-03-09T19:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T19:00:00.697+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mic anunt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSYGJoShUez42EwKTsVp4EztathGd1GIMTnZ_4V8ktMllzVeE0Aeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="124" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSYGJoShUez42EwKTsVp4EztathGd1GIMTnZ_4V8ktMllzVeE0Aeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,defapt:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;scurt anunt&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In dreapta la categoria "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Ma gasiti si pe&lt;/span&gt;" am si un link catre &lt;a href="http://radu20092000.deviantart.com/"&gt;contul meu de deviantART&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&lt;br /&gt;Insa pana acum nu era nimic de gasit acolo inafara de o pagina &lt;s&gt;nud&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;goala&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asadar ,am reusit sa imi fac putin &lt;s&gt;chef&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;timp sa uploadez niste &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;desene/schite/picturi&lt;/span&gt; [vechi si noi].&lt;br /&gt;Nu e cine stie ce,avand in vedere ca putine sunt recente,dar o sa mai adaug pe parcurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N-am nimic de adaugat mai mult in aceasta postare.&lt;br /&gt;See ya soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-3785259202225350875?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3785259202225350875/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/03/mic-anunt.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/3785259202225350875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/3785259202225350875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/03/mic-anunt.html' title='Mic anunt!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-1567595961750544814</id><published>2011-03-08T16:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T16:36:26.977+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ziua femeii...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vidu.ro/c3/ziua-femeii.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="157" src="http://www.vidu.ro/c3/ziua-femeii.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asadar ,iata inca o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sarbatoare &lt;/span&gt;[cred]..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E 8 martie,ziua&amp;nbsp;&lt;s&gt;muierii&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;femeii&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;[ iupyy (:| ] si am vazut astazi mai multe flori prin jur decat in oricare alta zi de genul de pana acum . Macar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;traditia asta&lt;/span&gt; sa nu se piarda. Asadar ,de data asta in loc de final,o sa va urez chiar acum un : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;La multi ani &lt;/span&gt;! tuturor domnisorelor/doamnelor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau sa fac discriminari,[o sa fac discriminari],dar nu e drept sa aveti atatea sarbatori in care voi sa fiti in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;avantaj&lt;/span&gt; . De 1 martie voi primiti martisoare,de Dragobete si Valentine's Day voi primiti cadouri [poate mai primim si noi cateodata &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o pereche de sosete&lt;/span&gt;]. Ideea e ca nu e drept!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se spune ca si ziua barbatului ar fi pe 9 martie,dar eu nu am auzit pe nimeni sa sarbatoreasca chestia asta .Cel putin pe nimeni din randul persoanelor de gen feminin[ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Si cica eu fac discriminari &lt;/span&gt;]. Dar fie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ultima am avut o gramada de postari cu urari si sarbatori,asa ca sper din suflet sa fie ultima de genul pentru mult timp. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;O zi buna&lt;/span&gt; [ ca doar e a femeii]!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-1567595961750544814?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1567595961750544814/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/03/ziua-femeii.html#comment-form' title='13 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1567595961750544814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1567595961750544814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/03/ziua-femeii.html' title='Ziua femeii...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-2412311146021268553</id><published>2011-03-06T17:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T17:52:47.534+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fa ceva cu viata ta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://artmuse2.com/pp003330irclrhsthstclrsep.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://artmuse2.com/pp003330irclrhsthstclrsep.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Viata e &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;scurta&lt;/span&gt;...Ce o sa faci cu ea?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai avut vreodata unul din acele momente in care simti ca iti doresti&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; mai mult&lt;/span&gt; de la tine? Sa simti ca nu faci indeajuns de multe si ca nu&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; lupti &lt;/span&gt;destul de mult? Pentru ca mie mi se intampla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te-ai intrebat vreodata ce o sa faci cu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;viata ta&lt;/span&gt;? Te-ai intrebat daca o sa ii faci pe cei din jurul tau sa fie mandri de tine sau daca chiar tu o sa fii mandru de tine? Am o intrebare mai buna.ACUM,esti &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;mandru de tine&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De multe ori lasam lucrurile sa decurga de la sine,fara sa ne strofocam macar un pic mai mult. Dar cateodata imi doresc &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sa fiu mai mult&lt;/span&gt; decat atat. Imi doresc ca parintii sa ma priveasca si sa spuna cu mandrie: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;acesta e baiatul meu!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" . Vreau sa fiu in stare sa lupt singur pentru &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;visele mele&lt;/span&gt;, iar atunci cand gresesc sa aud "se mai intampla" in loc de "ai facut-o din nou!".&lt;br /&gt;Vreau ca in urma mea sa ramana ceva bun,iar ceilalti sa isi aminteasca cu drag de mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar aici nu e vorba de mine,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;e vorba de toti&lt;/span&gt;. Ti se pare poate ca multi te judeca si ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;parintii gresesc&lt;/span&gt;. Dar gandeste-te bine, nu ai prefera ca in loc sa starnesti o cearta,sa starnesti&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; un zambet&lt;/span&gt; pe chipul lor? Nu ai prefera sa fi rasplatit decat pedepsit? Bine,nu e la toti la fel, dar un pic de&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; maturitate&lt;/span&gt; nu strica. Si sunt sigur ca daca ai lupta macar un pic mai mult pentru tine,ar deveni multe lucruri mult mai placute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Destinul ti-l faci cu mana ta&lt;/span&gt;.Si nu o sa ajungi cineva daca o sa &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;astepti totul &lt;/span&gt;de la altii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar inca o data,asta e doar parerea mea.Eu am decis ce o sa fac in aceasta viata si nu o sa ma las batut asa usor.Dar tu?... &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Tu ce o sa faci cu viata ta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: Nu stiu exact de ce,dar am senzatia ca aceasta piesa se potriveste la ce am zis.&amp;nbsp;"Vreau sa stiu ca am trait inainte sa mor"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kDuGDavcpl4" title="YouTube video player" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-2412311146021268553?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2412311146021268553/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/03/fa-ceva-cu-viata-ta.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2412311146021268553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2412311146021268553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/03/fa-ceva-cu-viata-ta.html' title='Fa ceva cu viata ta!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kDuGDavcpl4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5746444978855639320</id><published>2011-03-01T16:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T16:31:42.131+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Marţi=Mărţişor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://victorblog.ro/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/martisor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131" src="http://victorblog.ro/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/martisor.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghici ce?&lt;br /&gt;Azi e prima zi din &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"primavara"&lt;/span&gt;.Desi nu ai putea spune asta dupa &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;vreme&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum,dat fiind faptul ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;e 1 martie&lt;/span&gt;[iupyyy],se &lt;i&gt;pastreaza&lt;/i&gt; anumite "traditii".Sincer sa fiu,am mai spus si o repet ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sunt impotriva&lt;/span&gt; sarbatorilor de genul [chiar daca nu seamana cu Dragobete sau Valentine's],dar macar de ar fi fost &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;mai cald &lt;/span&gt;m-as fi bucurat si eu &lt;b&gt;putin&lt;/b&gt; de ziua aceasta.&lt;br /&gt;In schimb,mi-ar fi placut sa nu vad tot felul de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;specimene&lt;/span&gt; pe toate strazile &lt;s&gt;impartind bucurie&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;vanzand&lt;/span&gt; tot felul de..hmm..[&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cred ca erau&lt;/span&gt;] flori ,aproape implorandu-te sa le cumperi cu o replica gen: "Pentru soţia domnu!&amp;nbsp;&lt;s&gt;trai-ti-ar familia &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;manca-ti-as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu spun ca nu e frumos sa oferi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o mica atentie&lt;/span&gt;,dar sincer am observat ca,ori s-au schimbat vremurile ori &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;m-am schimbat eu&lt;/span&gt;,nu mai e ca atunci cand eram mic.Cum ma zbateam cu cateva zile inainte de 1 martie, sa imi cheltui economiile [din &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;porcusorul&lt;/span&gt; proaspat &lt;s&gt;taiat&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;spart(in figuri)] &amp;nbsp;pe martisoare pentru profesori si colege,ca acum sa observ ca nu &amp;nbsp;mai e la fel si nu se zbate nimeni.Eu de ce sa o fac?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa un proverb, "Cine n-are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;batrani&lt;/span&gt; sa-si cumpere", avand in vedere ca s-au scumpit toate lucrurile [ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Guvernul &lt;/span&gt;8-| ], va recomand sa va alegeti o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"Babă"&lt;/span&gt;.Dar grabiti-va ,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;stocul e limitat&lt;/span&gt;,fiind doar in numar de 9. [&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Am ales 5...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In final,va doresc tuturor &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o primavara fericita&lt;/span&gt;,sanatate si .... [&amp;lt;-completati cu urari].Eu unul imi doresc doar căldura!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5746444978855639320?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5746444978855639320/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/03/martimartisor.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5746444978855639320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5746444978855639320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/03/martimartisor.html' title='Marţi=Mărţişor'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8244863349180326508</id><published>2011-02-27T14:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T14:00:39.072+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Muzica e un jurnal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.123rf.com/400wm/400/400/awrangler/awrangler0906/awrangler090600060/5035081.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://us.123rf.com/400wm/400/400/awrangler/awrangler0906/awrangler090600060/5035081.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Si nu e doar o piesa,o melodie...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu e doar muzica&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ciudat cum poti lega amintiri,fapte si chiar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sentimente&lt;/span&gt; de o melodie. E ciudat cum dupa zile,luni si chiar ani asculti acea piesa si ceva te trimite in trecut si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;retraiesti&lt;/span&gt; aceleasi lucruri.&lt;br /&gt;Cand eram mic&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; uram muzica&lt;/span&gt;...obisnuiam sa il privesc pe tatal meu ascultand si nu imi puteam imagina cum un om se poate simti atat de bine[&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sau poate prost&lt;/span&gt; depinzand de caz] ascultand niste sunete.Dar am invatat multe de atunci...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat ca&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; niciodata&lt;/span&gt; cuvintele nu au un singur inteles.De aceea aceste sunete ce imi inunda in abundenta urechile se transforma in ganduri.Imi rascolesc&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; nestingherit &lt;/span&gt;sufletul scotand la iveala sentimente ce nu credeam ca mai exista...sentimente&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; adanc ingropate&lt;/span&gt;.Amintiri fericite si &lt;i&gt;dureroase&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;E ca si cum intr-o melodie e scrisa povestea vietii mele...nu e doar o chestie de gust sau un motiv de cearta cum e pentru unii...e&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; jurnalul&lt;/span&gt; unor sentimente ascunse si unor lucruri care poate nu se pot exprima in cuvinte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu cred ca vorbesc doar in numele meu...fiecare isi are propriul "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;jurnal muzical&lt;/span&gt;".Si e ciudat cum fiecare dintre noi are o parte &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sadica&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;E ciudat cum uneori asculti intentionat piese ce iti trezesc amintiri dureroase...Poate &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o dragoste pierduta&lt;/span&gt;,poate un prieten pierdut,poate...poate nici nu e nevoie de explicatii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muzica e mai mult decat ceea ce pare a fi...si constient sau nu,ne legam viata de aceasta...Indiferent cat de adanc &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ingropam sentimente&lt;/span&gt; sau persoane[la figurat vorbind],nimic nu va ramane sters...ca intr-o buna zi sa auzi o piesa la radio si cu ochii in lacrimi sa iti spui : "&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Asta era piesa noastra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8244863349180326508?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8244863349180326508/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/02/muzica-e-un-jurnal.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8244863349180326508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8244863349180326508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/02/muzica-e-un-jurnal.html' title='Muzica e un jurnal...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-6889010540589321052</id><published>2011-02-24T15:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T15:36:20.962+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragobete 2011</title><content type='html'>&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sGhVOBKU3Ow/TWZezUS22VI/AAAAAAAAAG8/UgwFOZCSB2I/s1600/saa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sGhVOBKU3Ow/TWZezUS22VI/AAAAAAAAAG8/UgwFOZCSB2I/s200/saa.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ,inainte sa incep cu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;narcisismul&lt;/span&gt; si sa vorbesc despre &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;mine[:X]&lt;/span&gt; in aceasta postare,vreau sa va urez tuturor un &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Dragobete&lt;/span&gt; cat mai fericit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trecand la narcisism:Ei bine ,spuneam cu putin timp in urma ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;urasc zilele de genul asta&lt;/span&gt; ,si bla bla...bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insa Dragobete ,avand in vedere ca e totusi sarbatoare&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; romaneasca&lt;/span&gt;,are si ea...ăă...[un Dragobete,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;doua&lt;/span&gt;..:-?]..ma rog:)).Insa aceasta sarbatoare are si ea anumite &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;momente frumoase&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;La fel ca si anul trecut,am participat anul acesta la &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;concursul de creatie artistica&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;organizat de liceul nostru[ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Gh Vranceanu&lt;/span&gt; ].Tin sa specific,inainte de orice,ca in fiecare an de Dragobete,in liceul nostru se organizeaza diferite concursuri,jocuri si festivitati in cadrul acestei sarbatori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anul trecut am reusit &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"performanta"&lt;/span&gt; de a lua &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;locul 3&lt;/span&gt; cu acest desen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AjTWJkaU_lg/TWZZ5iaMm-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/mzxPkvVO-0M/s1600/DSC00519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AjTWJkaU_lg/TWZZ5iaMm-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/mzxPkvVO-0M/s200/DSC00519.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&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: left;"&gt;Am zis sa imi incerc norocul si anul acesta,cu speranta ca voi reusi sa iau &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;un premiu mai mare&lt;/span&gt;.Ei bine,am reusit sa iau tot locul 3,ceea ce&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; nu&lt;/span&gt; e o dezamagire.Nu m-am numarat printre mentiuni si sunt fericit atata timp cat mi s-a recunoscut meritul de catre colegi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JrUDAV2A9cg/TWZaJ4LT3JI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Sh-V0d3B53I/s1600/SDC17105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JrUDAV2A9cg/TWZaJ4LT3JI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Sh-V0d3B53I/s320/SDC17105.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost o zi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;destul de buna&lt;/span&gt;,desi nu inteleg de ce acum am o stare aiurea.Una dintre cele mai bune parti ale acestei zile a fost ca am luat cel mai usor 10 la&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; limba engleza&lt;/span&gt;.A trebuit sa facem o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;poezie de dragoste&lt;/span&gt; in engleza,asa ca am avut ocazia sa-mi pun imaginatia la incercare.Priviti ce a iesit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Roses are&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes they are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you don't believe me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: blue;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; it for you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When i look at you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I feel like a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;jelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you don't believe me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You can touch my belly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You smell pretty&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Almost&lt;/b&gt; like a flower&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I don't believe you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;That you took a shower.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I really really &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But it's a disaster&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'cause you should believe me...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You look like &lt;b&gt;a monster&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sa mai adaug faptul ca m-am apucat mai nou de&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; pictat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; [ceea ce n-am facut,n-am stiu sa fac si nu mi-a placut sa fac].Nu stiu cat de bine au iesit,dar mai adaug inca doua picturi pentru a afla parerile voastre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inchei aici cu narcisismul.Asadar,ne auzim curand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lwc5rwgnHQ0/TWZdyqUPE5I/AAAAAAAAAGw/7g4AksOQwHM/s1600/SDC17094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lwc5rwgnHQ0/TWZdyqUPE5I/AAAAAAAAAGw/7g4AksOQwHM/s200/SDC17094.JPG" width="200" /&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/-xqHLEohwJa4/TWZd0nFTT3I/AAAAAAAAAG0/J7Lov1r1W-w/s1600/SDC17097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xqHLEohwJa4/TWZd0nFTT3I/AAAAAAAAAG0/J7Lov1r1W-w/s200/SDC17097.JPG" width="200" /&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/2863526514645829796-6889010540589321052?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/6889010540589321052/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/02/dragobete-2011.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/6889010540589321052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/6889010540589321052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/02/dragobete-2011.html' title='Dragobete 2011'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sGhVOBKU3Ow/TWZezUS22VI/AAAAAAAAAG8/UgwFOZCSB2I/s72-c/saa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-1189545173833850727</id><published>2011-02-17T17:35:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T20:53:06.619+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Parinti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.desktopnexus.com/thumbnails/336051-bigthumbnail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://static.desktopnexus.com/thumbnails/336051-bigthumbnail.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="33" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/kRiina/8d2712d0e53dc7.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=kRiina&amp;hash=8d2712d0e53dc7&amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/kRiina/8d2712d0e53dc7.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="33" flashvars="username=kRiina&amp;hash=8d2712d0e53dc7&amp;miniMode=true" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Cititi cu muzica pentru un efect mai intens...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...] Sentimentele erau din ce in ce mai &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;coplesitoare&lt;/span&gt;.A pierde un parinte e intotdeauna &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o lovitura grea&lt;/span&gt;,insa a ii pierde pe amandoi deja e&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; prea mult&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fetita ingenuncheaza usor in fata&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; mormantului&lt;/span&gt;.Incepe sa isi aduca aminte de toate clipele minunate din trecut,de clipele in care isi strangea parintii &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;in brate&lt;/span&gt; si le putea spune cat de mult ii iubeste primind acelasi raspuns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Lacrimile&lt;/span&gt; incep sa ii curga usor pe obraz si isi deschide usor buzele. De pe acestea se desprinde un "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;va&amp;nbsp;iubesc&lt;/span&gt;" soptit.Fetita asteapta,dar nu primeste &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nici un raspuns&lt;/span&gt;...Isi repeta declaratia putin mai tare: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Va&amp;nbsp;iubesc!&lt;/span&gt;".Aceeasi&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; liniste&lt;/span&gt; apasatoare...Cu o ultima speranta infima in suflet striga puternic: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;VA IUBESC!!!&lt;/span&gt;".Suspinele plansului se intetesc si durerea devine insuportabila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu ochii in lacrimi,fetita isi sprijina capul in palme si plange din ce in ce mai puternic.O &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;durere&lt;/span&gt; ca aceasta nu merita simtita de nimeni.Sufletul pur si simplu i se rupe si se simte ca si cum lumea ei&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; s-a sfarsit&lt;/span&gt;.Nu vede nici un rost in a mai trai fara &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;dragostea parinteasca&lt;/span&gt;,fara cineva care sa ii fie alaturi.&lt;br /&gt;Invalmaseala sentimentelor si a amintirilor prospera spre &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;agonie&lt;/span&gt;,aruncand-o pe biata fetita aproape de disperare.Se sprijina usor de mormant si incearca sa se calmeze.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Inchide&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ochii&lt;/span&gt; si...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceva ii atrage atentia.Isi deschide din nou ochii dar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;din pricina lacrimilor&lt;/span&gt; nu poate deslusi nimic.Isi sterge lacrimile si nu ii vine a crede.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Parintii ei &lt;/span&gt;se afla in fata sa.Isi mai sterge odata lacrimile nevenindu-i a crede.Nu,nu se poate.Doreste sa spuna ceva dar tot ce a putut scoate a fost &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;un suspin&lt;/span&gt;.Mama sa ,care era &amp;nbsp;la brat cu tatal sau,se desprinde si se apropie de fetita.Fetitei ii bate inima din ce in ce mai tare.Mama ii&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; sopteste&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;-Nu iti face griji.Ne vei avea mereu alaturi pe mine si pe tatal tau.Nu esti si nu vei fi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;niciodata singura&lt;/span&gt;.Acum linisteste-te si inchide ochii.&lt;br /&gt;-De ce? intreba fetita.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Vei vedea&lt;/span&gt;,raspunse tatal.&lt;br /&gt;Chiar inainte de a inchide ochii,fetita ii mai privi o data pe amandoi ,acestia spunand: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Te iubim Alice!&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;Inchise ochii si brusc se cufundase totul &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;in liniste&lt;/span&gt;.Cand ii deschise la loc,parintii ei nu mai erau acolo.Speriata se uita in jur,dar se pare ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;doar visase&lt;/span&gt;...Nu se putea sa fie doar un vis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incepe din nou sa planga,insa ceva ciudat se intamplase.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Doi fluturi &lt;/span&gt;albastri au zburat spre ea,unul asezandu-se pe umarul ei stang,celalalt pe cel drept. Un ecou soptit al unor voci murmura in vazduh un "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Te iubim Alice&lt;/span&gt;!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atunci&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; fetita intelese&lt;/span&gt;.Nu fusese niciodata un vis...nu a ramas nici o clipa singura...[...]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-1189545173833850727?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1189545173833850727/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/02/parinti.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1189545173833850727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1189545173833850727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/02/parinti.html' title='Parinti...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5437267168287690693</id><published>2011-02-13T23:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T23:02:35.786+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sf. Valen-chin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcScuEJYKEWOVz3atCF_9PlCeGuZ3Qs3f30KdAAMgVUz3Jpt-Exc" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcScuEJYKEWOVz3atCF_9PlCeGuZ3Qs3f30KdAAMgVUz3Jpt-Exc" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da,ca de obicei maine e &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ziua indragostitilor"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincer sa fiu mereu am considerat zilele ca cea de maine &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o tampenie&lt;/span&gt;.De ce? Pentru ca&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; nu ai nevoie&lt;/span&gt; de o zi &lt;i&gt;speciala&lt;/i&gt;,sa ii cumperi cadouri si sa iti demonstrezi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;dragostea eterna&lt;/span&gt; pana la stele si pana la infinit si inapoi de 100 de ori.O poti face la fel de bine si in oricare alta zi daca chiar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;iubesti &lt;/span&gt;persoana respectiva.&lt;br /&gt;Pe langa asta,"&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Valentine's day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;" nici macar &lt;b&gt;nu&lt;/b&gt; este sarbatoare romaneasca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pana acum m-am supus cuminte[&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;si fara minte&lt;/span&gt;] traditiei ,dar e momentul sa pun &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;punct&lt;/span&gt;.Spre [cica] fericirea mea,maine nu voi avea cu cine sa &lt;i&gt;sarbatoresc &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;,asa ca voi fi supus &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;chinului &lt;/span&gt;de a urmari prin scoala fel si fel de cupluri.Sa vad felicitari,dragoste,saruturi,imbratisari,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;pasarici&lt;/span&gt; fericite cantand [fara prostii va rog] si etc.Si spre fericirea mea absoluta[&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; &amp;lt;- sarcasm&lt;/span&gt;] nu va trece mult si va veni &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Dragobetele&lt;/span&gt; [ yeeey (:|]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,nu vreau sa va stric fericirea;;).E doar parerea mea.Asa ca tuturor celor care sarbatoresc maine [cat si celor care sunt &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;anti-valentine's&lt;/span&gt;] va doresc o zi cat mai fericita si daca incercati sa va exprimati dragostea,fi-ti originali;;).Cumparati un :&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/p/portrete.html"&gt;PORTRET&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;pentru Dragobete;;). [Trebuia sa fac si eu reclama cumva:))]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asadar,ne auzim curand.Have a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;LOVELY&lt;/span&gt; day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5437267168287690693?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5437267168287690693/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/02/sf-valen-chin.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5437267168287690693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5437267168287690693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/02/sf-valen-chin.html' title='Sf. Valen-chin'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8131784411439015167</id><published>2011-02-07T23:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T23:04:55.177+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Incepe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://edgehopper.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/stressed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="155" src="http://edgehopper.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/stressed.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si uite asa incepe...Nu intreba ce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stateam si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ma gandeam&lt;/span&gt; [ca asta fac de obicei cand stau:|] ca ultimele mele postari sunt toate &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;filozofice&lt;/span&gt;[da,sigur] si despre cate o chestie.N-am mai avut de mult o postare &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;de genul&lt;/span&gt;[ăsta] si pentru linistea mea personala,era si timpul sa am una.&lt;br /&gt;Ce a fost azi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;copii&lt;/span&gt;? Luni? 7 februarie? Nu[defapt da,dar...]. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;E scoala&lt;/span&gt;! E afurisita de scoala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa o scurta noapte &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;de somn &lt;/span&gt;[in care n-am avut somn],m-am trezit ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;intr-un vis&lt;/span&gt; [se poate asa ceva?] si speram sa fie doar un&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; cosmar &lt;/span&gt;[pentru ca ar fi fost a 5-a noapte cand visez ca sunt la scoala] (prea multe &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;paranteze patrate&lt;/span&gt;).In schimb,alarma aia nenorocita &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;era reala&lt;/span&gt; si suna din 2 in 2 minute [ca doar am "amanare"] si intr-un final m-am ridicat din pat cu ochii in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;semi-erectie&lt;/span&gt;,cu o expresie tâmpă pe faţă si mi-am zis "Ba e luni.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Sa-mi bag&lt;/span&gt;...cartile in ghiozdan si sa plec."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa ore care credeam ca nu se mai termina ,ajuns acasa, m-am pus in pat si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;SPUF&lt;/span&gt; .Spuf? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Da,spuf&lt;/span&gt;.Si cum mi-a marcat asta viata?.Ei bine,maine o iau de la capat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum,sa fiu si eu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;in lume cu randul&lt;/span&gt;...adica in rand cu lumea,voi merge la culcare cu binecunoscutele &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ţumburuce&lt;/span&gt; in urechi [castile] ascultand &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o piesa.&lt;/span&gt;O piesa de...teatru:|.[Pentru ora de engleza]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu va pup ca sunt racit,nu fac cu mana ca fac curent,nu va salut ca ma doare gatul,dar ati prins&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; intentia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hai bafta.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;O sa aveti nevoie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8131784411439015167?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8131784411439015167/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/02/incepe.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8131784411439015167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8131784411439015167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/02/incepe.html' title='Incepe!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-3201350579883660092</id><published>2011-01-31T02:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T02:16:00.005+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Nu sunt doar lacrimi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-3201350579883660092?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3201350579883660092/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/3201350579883660092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/3201350579883660092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-12114807150351219</id><published>2011-01-30T20:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T20:57:40.944+02:00</updated><title type='text'>O biblioteca...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://adevarsiconstiinta.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/031505_divinity_library_57.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="135" src="http://adevarsiconstiinta.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/031505_divinity_library_57.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Si ce multe&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;gandur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incerc sa fac ordine printre ele,incerc sa le gasesc rostul unora si sa scap de rostul altora,astfel incat ma &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;plimb&lt;/span&gt; nelinistit prin aceasta camera dezordonata si mare a amintirilor mele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;miscarea&lt;/span&gt; mea haotica cu ochii privind in gol,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ceva&lt;/span&gt; imi atrage atentia.Sta de atata timp acolo,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;vesnic&lt;/span&gt; neclintita,cu rafturile sale pline de &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;carti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;prafuite si vechi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;O biblioteca&lt;/span&gt;.O biblioteca la fel de veche ca si cartile ce imi descriu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;in amanunt&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;fiecare amintire,fiecare gand,fiecare sentiment si fiecare lucru.O biblioteca ce are inscriptionat cu litere aurii cuvantul "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Amintiri&lt;/span&gt;" &amp;nbsp;,iar cartile sunt &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;fie uzate,fie neatinse&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Insa dintre toate acele amintiri...sau mai bine zis,dintre toate acele carti ceva ma indreapta &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;spre una anume&lt;/span&gt;.E ciudat cum nu mi-am dat seama ca am citit aceasta carte &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;zilnic&lt;/span&gt; si cu toate astea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O examinez cu atentie si vad urme de lovituri...Imi readuc aminte scena in care &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;am ranit-o&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cu privirea incetosata din pricina&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; lacrimilor &lt;/span&gt;o deschid si o rasfoiesc dintr-un colt in altul...iar...si iar...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;si iar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;si iar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De fiecare data e la fel de superba.De fiecare data povestea &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;e incredibila&lt;/span&gt;.De fapt nu,nu povestea e incredibila...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;EA&lt;/span&gt; e!Cartea...ceea ce reprezinta CARTEA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O strang &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;puternic&lt;/span&gt; la piept,imi jur ca nu ii voi da drumul vreodata,ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu o voi pierde&lt;/span&gt; vreodata... si adorm cu lacrimile pe obraz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A doua zi ma trezesc plin de ganduri. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Si ce multe ganduri&lt;/span&gt;... plimbarea,miscarea haotica,biblioteca,cartea...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Totul o ia de la capat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-12114807150351219?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/12114807150351219/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-biblioteca.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/12114807150351219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/12114807150351219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-biblioteca.html' title='O biblioteca...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-2529095231233118134</id><published>2011-01-28T09:59:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T14:09:35.988+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prieteni vs Amici</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://snehilbasoya.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/boy-girl-holding-hands-ka.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://snehilbasoya.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/boy-girl-holding-hands-ka.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am mai spus eu ca prietenii vin si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;se duc&lt;/span&gt;.Dar nu e asa.Aia nu se numesc prieteni.Se numesc &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;amici&lt;/span&gt;.Prietenii sunt cei care raman...&lt;br /&gt;Eu sunt genul care&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; iarta&lt;/span&gt; foarte usor,care se &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ataseaza&lt;/span&gt; foarte usor,care &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;tine&lt;/span&gt; la prieteni si care &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;regreta&lt;/span&gt; o posibila cearta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar totul devine mai dificil cand esti &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;singurul&lt;/span&gt; care iarta,se ataseaza,tine si regreta in timp ce cealalta persoana e indiferenta si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;te inlocuieste&lt;/span&gt; pur si simplu.Cred ca pot sa spun ca nu am prieteni.Cel putin nu multi[putini dar buni].&lt;br /&gt;"Amici" e un termen mai potrivit...Dar defapt care e &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;diferenta&lt;/span&gt; intre un amic si un prieten?Hai sa o luam asa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AMICUL&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;-Persoana cu care iesi prin oras,razi de anumite lucruri si cu care iti petreci timpul &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sa nu te plictisesti&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-Persoana caruia nu ii spui chiar orice pentru ca si asa &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu i-ar pasa&lt;/span&gt; prea mult.&lt;br /&gt;-Persoana care daca tu ai cazut si te-ai lovit,atrage atentia tuturor si&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; rade de tine&lt;/span&gt; mult timp dupa aceea.&lt;br /&gt;-Persoana care se afla cel mai mult langa tine atunci &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cand ai ceva de oferit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-Persoana care &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;rade daca plangi&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;-Etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;PRIETENUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;-Persoana cu care ai cele &amp;nbsp;mai &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;minunate&lt;/span&gt; amintiri,cu care ai mereu ce vorbi si nu te plictiseste niciodata.&lt;br /&gt;-Persoana caruia ii poti spune &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;orice&lt;/span&gt; pentru ca ii pasa si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;te ajuta&lt;/span&gt; asa cum poate,chiar si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;doar ascultandu-te&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-Persoana care daca tu ai cazut si te-ai lovit,rade&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; in timp ce te ajuta&lt;/span&gt; sa te ridici si te scutura de praf.&lt;br /&gt;-Persoana care &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;te iubeste neconditionat &lt;/span&gt;si ar face orice pentru tine.&lt;br /&gt;-Persoana care &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;plange daca plangi&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;si e fericita daca esti fericit si tu.&lt;br /&gt;-Etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt multe de zis...important e ca in sfarsit pot sa fac diferenta.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;TU poti?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-2529095231233118134?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2529095231233118134/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/prieteni-vs-amici.html#comment-form' title='11 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2529095231233118134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2529095231233118134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/prieteni-vs-amici.html' title='Prieteni vs Amici'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-805711496234454192</id><published>2011-01-22T17:01:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T14:11:15.397+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stele...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://softinnovation.ro/img/softinnovation_star.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://softinnovation.ro/img/softinnovation_star.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stele...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Doresc mereu s-ajung la ele...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De cand eram mic,mi s-a spus ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;fiecare are steaua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sa&lt;/span&gt;,iar aceasta se stinge o data ce si tu te stingi...&lt;br /&gt;Am preferat sa gasesc un &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;alt inteles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am avut o stea.Chiar am avut! Era &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;departe&lt;/span&gt; de mine,dar nu am incetat sa cred ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;e a mea&lt;/span&gt;.Chiar daca nu am reusit sa o ating,pentru o perioada o vedeam,era acolo si stralucea &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;pentru mine&lt;/span&gt;. Era tot ce aveam mai scump pe lume si as fi dat orice sa ma pot ridica de la pamant si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sa ajung la ea&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Nu o puteam atinge,insa era &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;aproape&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;de mine.&lt;b&gt;Prea&lt;/b&gt; aproape...Eram atat de&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; fermecat &lt;/span&gt;de frumusetea ei incat nici nu am observat ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;m-am aprins prea tare&lt;/span&gt;...luasem foc.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Am fost ranit&lt;/span&gt; si a trebuit sa ii dau drumul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arsurile s-au vindecat greu dar au lasat &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cicatrici&lt;/span&gt;...Mi-am spus ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu voi mai iubi&lt;/span&gt; niciodata o stea,dar inima mea spunea alceva.&lt;br /&gt;Si oricat de mult &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;am incercat&lt;/span&gt; sa nu mai privesc stelele,se pare ca am o influenta asupra lor...E ca si cum stelele &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;s-ar invarti &lt;/span&gt;in jurul meu.&lt;br /&gt;Intrebarea e,pot risca din nou ? Sau mai bine zis...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;vreau sa risc din nou?&lt;/span&gt; Pentru ca deja simt cum &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ma dor&lt;/span&gt; cicatricile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O stea...oricat de departe ar fi ea,te poate rani...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Nu iubi o stea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-805711496234454192?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/805711496234454192/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/stele.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/805711496234454192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/805711496234454192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/stele.html' title='Stele...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-3693254894548457252</id><published>2011-01-17T20:25:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T16:45:31.383+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un portret,doua...?</title><content type='html'>Ok.In rand cu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;zilele nebune si stresante&lt;/span&gt; care vor urma [sfarsitul semestrului:-@] ,mi-a venit si mie&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; o idee&lt;/span&gt; la fel de nebuna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa mult timp in care nu am mai &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;desenat&lt;/span&gt;,mi-am recapatat pofta.Siii m-am gandit ca daca tot imi place atat de mult ,de ce sa nu profit? Deci,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ANUNT&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am decis sa fac &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;portrete pe bani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;[dupa poze].M-am interesat un pic pe internet de preturi,cerinte,etc si am observat ca un portret pe o foaie A4,de o persoana, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;costa&lt;/span&gt; 50 de lei :|.&lt;br /&gt;Cum nu consider &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"talentul" meu&lt;/span&gt; ca fiind un mare "talent",nu voi exagera atat de mult pretul,ci il aduc la in jur de&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;20 de lei&lt;/span&gt; in functie de cat de bine a iesit si in functie de transport.Deci e &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;negociabil&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Asadar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Portret pe foaie A4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Facut dupa o poza [calitate cat mai buna]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Trimis prin posta cu plata ramburs [plata se face la ridicarea coletului]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Pret: in jur de 20 de lei.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;Suna bine?:D...Daca da ,pot fi&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; contactat&lt;/span&gt; la email-ul/id-ul : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;radu20092000&lt;/span&gt;@yahoo.com .Iar ca sa vedeti cam de ce &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sunt in stare&lt;/span&gt;,postez mai jos cateva dintre portretele recent realizate [poza originala + desen final].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Voi mai adauga pe parcurs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TTcl2M7bP3I/AAAAAAAAAFo/sCIghonUxZU/s1600/Pic_1119_002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TTcl2M7bP3I/AAAAAAAAAFo/sCIghonUxZU/s200/Pic_1119_002.jpg" width="160" /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TTcl48GLnvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/xkaIWd4Wpos/s1600/22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TTcl48GLnvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/xkaIWd4Wpos/s200/22.jpg" width="200" /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TTrtabwuvjI/AAAAAAAAAF4/NItMtQmHMB0/s1600/dede1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TTrtabwuvjI/AAAAAAAAAF4/NItMtQmHMB0/s320/dede1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TTrtOPUmRCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/bJ6pTfERd6M/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TTrtOPUmRCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/bJ6pTfERd6M/s1600/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2863526514645829796-3693254894548457252?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3693254894548457252/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/un-portretdoua.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/3693254894548457252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/3693254894548457252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/un-portretdoua.html' title='Un portret,doua...?'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TTcl2M7bP3I/AAAAAAAAAFo/sCIghonUxZU/s72-c/Pic_1119_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5210740828333323317</id><published>2011-01-15T00:15:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T14:12:50.041+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La multi ani Ana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img843.imageshack.us/img843/666/40092273.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img843.imageshack.us/img843/666/40092273.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Aniversare&lt;/span&gt;.Astazi,aceste doua cuvinte pot fi puse la un loc.De ce? Pentru ca: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Astazi e ziua ta&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai mai crescut cu inca un an si desi nu te cunosc de mult,sunt&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; sigur&lt;/span&gt; ca in ultimul an ai invatat lucruri noi,te-ai maturizat si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ai reusit&lt;/span&gt; sa treci prin toate. Tot ce iti pot&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; dori &lt;/span&gt;de ziua ta este &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sa cresti mare&lt;/span&gt;,mare [dar tot voi fi mereu mai mare cu 3 zile] ,sa fi fericita,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;iubita &lt;/span&gt;si sa ai parte de tot ce iti doresti !&lt;br /&gt;In fiecare zi sa traiesti cu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;zambetul&lt;/span&gt; pe buze si sa te bucuri de fiecare clipa! Viata e ca o gradina mare,iar tu esti &lt;s&gt;o floare&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ca un pom &lt;/span&gt;care creste si devine tot mai frumos si roditor [stiu ca&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; urasti&lt;/span&gt; florile :))].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu ce pot spune mai mult.Iti doresc &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;tot binele &lt;/span&gt;din lume,sa te bucuri de varsta ta de 16 ani si in final,un sincer : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La multi ani Ana!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Ana = &lt;a href="http://annitu.blogspot.com/"&gt;AnNiTu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5210740828333323317?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5210740828333323317/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/la-multi-ani-ana.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5210740828333323317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5210740828333323317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/la-multi-ani-ana.html' title='La multi ani Ana!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-3227969713108176138</id><published>2011-01-12T19:12:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T14:14:10.039+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Azi DA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9fHGW_l5gs0/SxL_aglljjI/AAAAAAAAAPw/eChquR1G3E8/s1600/vg-happy-birthday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9fHGW_l5gs0/SxL_aglljjI/AAAAAAAAAPw/eChquR1G3E8/s200/vg-happy-birthday.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fericire,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;prieteni&lt;/span&gt;,urari,bomboane,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;lipe minunate&lt;/span&gt;,noroc,zambete si multi de "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;La multi ani!&lt;/span&gt;"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In asta a constat ziua mea de azi.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Ziua mea de nastere&lt;/span&gt;!:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In sfarsit varsta de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;16 ani&lt;/span&gt;.In sfarsit am dreptul de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;a conduce&lt;/span&gt; un scuter[desi nu o voi face],in sfarsit dreptul de a vedea &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;filme interzise&lt;/span&gt; sub 16 ani[si o voi face(nu ca n-as fi facut-o)]&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;.In sfarsit&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;La o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;zi buna &lt;/span&gt;ca asta nici nu ma asteptam.Defapt mi-a intrecut &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;asteptarile&lt;/span&gt;.Nu e un secret faptul ca cel mai mult mi-am dorit sa ma simt&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; iubit &lt;/span&gt;de catre prieteni si sa simt ca tine cineva la mine.Si nu va ramane secret faptul ca asa a si fost.Ba chiar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;am avut surprize &lt;/span&gt;din partea multor persoane la care nu m-as fi asteptat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca va multumesc tuturor celor care mi-ati fost astazi alaturi.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Va multumesc&lt;/span&gt; pentru absolut tot!&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu ce as putea spune mai mult:X.Doar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;fericirea&lt;/span&gt; isi poate spune cuvantul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-3227969713108176138?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3227969713108176138/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/azi-da.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/3227969713108176138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/3227969713108176138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/azi-da.html' title='Azi DA!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9fHGW_l5gs0/SxL_aglljjI/AAAAAAAAAPw/eChquR1G3E8/s72-c/vg-happy-birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5495558286222353303</id><published>2011-01-11T18:42:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T14:15:48.080+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Viata o escaladare...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.virtuallyreality.net/jscript/editor/uploads/person-on-mountain-top-resize.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://www.virtuallyreality.net/jscript/editor/uploads/person-on-mountain-top-resize.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu pot sa inteleg cum mintea mea &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;se joaca&lt;/span&gt; cu mine.Nu pot sa inteleg cum intr-o clipa ma pot simti &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;bine&lt;/span&gt; si in urmatoarea &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;prost&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar in fine.Defapt ce mai &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;conteaza&lt;/span&gt;? Viata oricum e plina &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;intotdeauna&lt;/span&gt; de munti.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Munti&lt;/span&gt; pe care daca ii urci &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;plangand&lt;/span&gt;,vei aluneca din pricina lacrimilor.Asa ca strangi din dinti,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;te prefaci &lt;/span&gt;ca uiti si speri ca poti deveni &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;indiferent&lt;/span&gt;...dar nu devii,desi sti ca ar fi mai bine.&lt;br /&gt;Nu devii indiferent,dar devii mai &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;puternic&lt;/span&gt;,iar in loc de indiferenta dobandesti vointa,forta. Mai ai nevoie de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;atentie&lt;/span&gt; pentru ca altfel poti calca stramb si sa pierzi totul intr-o clipa,sau poti sa iti uzezi pantofii si sa...ma rog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu poti sti ce se va intampla de la o clipa la alta,asa ca cel mai bine e sa fii intotdeauna &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;pregatit&lt;/span&gt;.Iar cand viata te loveste,asigura-te ca te vei ridica&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; intotdeauna &lt;/span&gt;inapoi pe picioare.Pentru ca nu poti ajunge &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nicaieri&lt;/span&gt; daca stai pe loc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si sti ce? Nu o sa ma las &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;calcat in picioare &lt;/span&gt;! Pentru ca e usor sa fac pe prostu,dar&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; nu&lt;/span&gt; inseamna ca am si devenit unul. Asa ca hai...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;fa pasi&lt;/span&gt; :-h !&lt;br /&gt;"Iarna nu-i ca vara,va dorim succesuri" (Parazitii)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:Sa speram ca maine va fi mai bine.O data pe an ii &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ziua mea de nastere&lt;/span&gt;,nu?:|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5495558286222353303?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5495558286222353303/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/viata-o-escaladare.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5495558286222353303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5495558286222353303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/viata-o-escaladare.html' title='Viata o escaladare...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-2759759889061047507</id><published>2011-01-08T00:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T00:17:00.797+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un nou an,un nou...blog?!</title><content type='html'>Ok,deci...in cazul in care nu suferiti de vreo &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;boala la ochi&lt;/span&gt;,precum :ambiliopie,anevrism cerebral,cataracta,conjunctivita,gaucom,etc; veti observa ceea ce &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;e evident&lt;/span&gt; deja.Dar pentru &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;linistea&lt;/span&gt; mea,va atrag atentia ca am modificat total &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;design&lt;/span&gt;-ul blogului.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu am facut-o neaparat pentru ca am vrut [desi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;am vrut&lt;/span&gt;],dar am facut prostia sa mi-l sterg pe fostul.Asa ca dupa &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ore intregi&lt;/span&gt; de incercari si modificari am reusit sa gasesc un design &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;multumitor&lt;/span&gt; as spune eu.Ii &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;multumesc&lt;/span&gt; Anei [&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://annitu.blogspot.com/"&gt;AnNiTu&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;] pentru &lt;s&gt;acordul ajutat&lt;/s&gt; ajutorul acordat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acest &lt;s&gt;medicamen&lt;/s&gt;t &lt;a href="http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; se poate citi fara prescriptie personala.Daca apar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;manifestari neplacute&lt;/span&gt; adresati-va detinatorului [sau &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;parasiti &lt;/span&gt;blog-ul].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In alta ordine de idei, astazi e Sf. Ion ,respectiv si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ziua mea&lt;/span&gt; de nume [Ionuţ] ,asa ca va doresc celor care sarbatoriti astazi un: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;La multi ani!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una si cu una fac &lt;s&gt;dragoste&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;doua&lt;/span&gt;.Si pentru final va doresc un &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;weekend fericit &lt;/span&gt;si ne auzim curand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-2759759889061047507?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2759759889061047507/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/un-nou-anun-noublog.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2759759889061047507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2759759889061047507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/un-nou-anun-noublog.html' title='Un nou an,un nou...blog?!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-6130322360061727437</id><published>2011-01-04T21:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T22:44:19.120+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Frectii...[.com]</title><content type='html'>Da. &lt;a href="http://www.frectii.com/"&gt;Frectii&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;. Indiferent cat de ciudat ar putea suna numele la inceput,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;continutul &lt;/span&gt;acestui site s-ar putea sa va surprinda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desi am mai spus ca nu imi sta in fire sa scriu astfel de postari,nu ma deranjeaza sa o fac din cand in cand daca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;merita&lt;/span&gt;.Asa ca va prezint &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;site-ul &lt;/span&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.frectii.com/"&gt;Frectii&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ciuda numelui [amuzant cu o urma de...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;perversitate&lt;/span&gt;:-?],site-ul ofera o sumedenie de articole: Bancuri,Sondaje,Stiinta,Stiri,Muzica,etc.Chiar si o rubrica denumita "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Un post sexy pe zi&lt;/span&gt;" [Stiam eu ca urma aia de perversitate nu exista degeaba].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca pentru un pic de relaxare sau informare,nu ezitati sa&amp;nbsp;&lt;s&gt;va frecati&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;vizitati&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.frectii.com/"&gt;site-ul Frectii&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&lt;br /&gt;O sa gasiti si o postare despre mine aici:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://frectii.com/blog-pe-zisclipirideintuneric/"&gt;Sclipiri de intuneric&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:Multumesc &lt;a href="http://annitu.blogspot.com/"&gt;AnNiTu&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;pentru recomandare:*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-6130322360061727437?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/6130322360061727437/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/frectiicom.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/6130322360061727437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/6130322360061727437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/frectiicom.html' title='Frectii...[.com]'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5636183714749431831</id><published>2011-01-02T21:20:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T14:19:19.503+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasind pe vise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzubMewXEjI/S121vZJe4WI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/L7H-vrSXM_8/s320/walking+in+the+rain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzubMewXEjI/S121vZJe4WI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/L7H-vrSXM_8/s200/walking+in+the+rain.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe principiul ca dupa noapte vine zi: dupa tristete apare &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;fericire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sa fugi prin viata &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ocolind&lt;/span&gt; visele e usor.Dar de ce nu incerci sa pasesti usor &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;pe ele&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ridicat de la pamant dupa o alta lupta cu viata...Ma scutur usor de praful depus de timp in ultimul an si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;pasesc &lt;/span&gt;usor si sigur in noul an.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi-am luat cu mine amintirile,sperantele...si am lasat in urma momentele proaste.Am o noua "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;imbracaminte&lt;/span&gt;",un nou mod de a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;gandi &lt;/span&gt;si sunt gata sa fac fata noilor provocari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am alaturi de mine noi prieteni si noi puteri.Asa ca sa porneasca calatoria!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incet si cu grija...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;pasesc usor&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5636183714749431831?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5636183714749431831/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/pasind-pe-vise.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5636183714749431831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5636183714749431831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/pasind-pe-vise.html' title='Pasind pe vise'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hzubMewXEjI/S121vZJe4WI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/L7H-vrSXM_8/s72-c/walking+in+the+rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-399353731001260852</id><published>2011-01-01T19:58:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T20:09:36.249+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un nou an,un nou "eu"...</title><content type='html'>Si uite ca ne aflam in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;2011&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Anul &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt; a fost cel mai bun an din viata mea: m-am &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;maturizat&lt;/span&gt;,am invatat lucruri noi,am urat si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;am iubit&lt;/span&gt;,am certat si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;am iertat&lt;/span&gt;,am pierdut "prieteni" si am castigat &lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;prieteni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;si cel mai important e ca am reusit sa ma &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;schimb&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; problema&lt;/span&gt; este in schimbare...Incep sa devin tot &amp;nbsp;mai confuz in legatura cu ea,cu mine.Nu stiu ce se intampla dar simt ca nu ma mai pot controla in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;diverse situatii&lt;/span&gt;.E ca si cum gandesc intr-un fel si fac in altul.Ca si cum nu mai pot sa imi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;controlez&lt;/span&gt; vointele,faptele,vorbele...&lt;br /&gt;Am facut si am spus chestii de care nu credeam ca sunt in stare.S-au intamplat atat de multe lucruri anul acesta incat nici mie nu imi vine sa cred.Desi sunt foarte multe chestii pe care le &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;regret&lt;/span&gt;,am reusit sa invat din ele si sunt multe lucruri de care sunt foarte &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;multumit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am descoperit ca pana si asa-zisii "cei mai buni prieteni" isi pot &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;schimba&lt;/span&gt; fata.Atat de mult incat...nu mai sti la ce sa te astepti.&lt;br /&gt;Insa am aflat si ca exista o persoana in viata mea pe care o sa ma pot baza intotdeauna,indiferent cat de departe ar fi.O adevarata &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cea mai buna prietena&lt;/span&gt;.O persoana cu care am trecut prin atat de multe,bune si rele,bucurii si tristeti,certuri si impacari.O persoana pentru care as face &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;absolut orice&lt;/span&gt; sa fie bine.O persoana care &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ma cunoaste&lt;/span&gt; mai bine decat ma cunosc eu insumi. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Iti multumesc Larisa&lt;/span&gt;,pentru tot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu ce pot sa mai spun...sper sa fiu in stare sa ajung &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sa ma cunosc&lt;/span&gt; in acest an,sa fiu capabil sa iau deciziile corecte si sa pun stapanire pe mine insumi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar voua va doresc un an nou fericit,sa aveti parte de tot ce va doriti,sanatate si iubire.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;La multi ani!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-399353731001260852?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/399353731001260852/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/un-nou-anun-nou-eu.html#comment-form' title='11 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/399353731001260852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/399353731001260852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2011/01/un-nou-anun-nou-eu.html' title='Un nou an,un nou &quot;eu&quot;...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8669366960394776703</id><published>2010-12-27T00:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T00:32:43.404+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Concert Maximilian!</title><content type='html'>Nu pot spune mai mult decat: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Best night ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acest concert &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;a intrecut&lt;/span&gt; limita asteptarilor mele.A fost pur si simplu fenomenal.Seara parea sa inceapa prost dar pe parcurs lucrurile au decurs din ce in ce mai bine.&lt;br /&gt;La acest concert au fost prezenti:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Maximilian&lt;/span&gt;[logic],&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Junky&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;OldSkull&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;MrLevy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Motzu&lt;/span&gt; si spre cea mai mare surprindere a mea : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Costel &lt;/span&gt;de la fosta trupa Deko.Am stat de vorba cu fiecare in parte,fiecare fiind o companie placuta si fiind foarte de treaba.Au vorbit cu noi ca de la frate la frate.Asta numesc eu sa&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; iti respecti fanii&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Am reusit sa fac poza cu fiecare,cu exceptia lui Costel.Din pacate singura poza care o am momentan este cea cu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Maxi&lt;/span&gt; pe care o gasiti mai jos.In caz de mai fac rost o sa le pun:D.&lt;br /&gt;Ceea ce m-a uimit a fost faptul ca dupa ce am dansat pe melodia videoclipului in care a jucat,Costel ne-a multumit [mie si lui Radu(un prieten)] personal pentru faptul ca am vazut videoclipul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au fost multe faze pe care le-as putea povesti,dar vorbele nu pot egala &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;senzatiile traite&lt;/span&gt;.Asa ca o sa inchei aici repetand: Best night ever!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:Hai piticule la poza![by Maxi] ; "Nu fumati legale" [by Costel] :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TRfCIvJUsUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/IDeAvVLe_cI/s1600/IMG_1066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TRfCIvJUsUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/IDeAvVLe_cI/s320/IMG_1066.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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TRfCLahIaEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/f5uCRKRS0CA/s1600/IMG_1139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TRfCLahIaEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/f5uCRKRS0CA/s320/IMG_1139.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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TRfCNcZoKVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WalqyqvaAng/s1600/IMG_1140.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TRfCNcZoKVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WalqyqvaAng/s320/IMG_1140.jpg" width="320" /&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/2863526514645829796-8669366960394776703?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8669366960394776703/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/concert-maximilian.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8669366960394776703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8669366960394776703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/concert-maximilian.html' title='Concert Maximilian!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TRfCIvJUsUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/IDeAvVLe_cI/s72-c/IMG_1066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8939006602867174532</id><published>2010-12-24T23:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T23:35:00.108+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu e cum pare...</title><content type='html'>"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Baiatul perfect&lt;/span&gt;"? Am spus ca nu exista asa ceva.Si am spus ca nu ar trebui sa fiu judecat dupa &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;aparente&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si poate ca defapt nu...adica poate ca nu stiu pur si simplu cum sa fac fata &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;anumitor situatii.&lt;/span&gt;Poate nu stiu cum si ce ar trebui sa zic pentru ca lucrurile sa decurga cum trebuie si sa fie &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;bine&lt;/span&gt; pentru...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;toti&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Problema e ca &amp;nbsp;nu imi pot da seama daca eu am starnit acele&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; situatii &lt;/span&gt;sau pur si simplu se intampla?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uneori iti doresti sa se intample lucruri care sti ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu vor deveni realitate&lt;/span&gt;...iti doresti &lt;b&gt;sa fie mai usor cu anumite "lucruri".&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dar nu va fi asa...pentru ca vrei nu vrei,viata e complicata,dragostea e complicata si intr-un final pana si eu sunt complicat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu ce pot sa iti spun.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Visele devin realitate doar cand lupti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; pentru ele.Din pacate &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Mos Craciun nu le poate indeplini&lt;/span&gt;...Si crede-ma ca iti spun din proprie experienta:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu e usor sa lupti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Am mai spus-o si o repet: trebuie sa sti pentru ce merita sa lupti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar intr-un final,trebuia sa lasam lucrurile sa decurga de la sine,nu?...Viata e frumoasa daca sti din ce unghi sa o privesti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:Craciun fericit!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8939006602867174532?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8939006602867174532/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/nu-e-cum-pare.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8939006602867174532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8939006602867174532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/nu-e-cum-pare.html' title='Nu e cum pare...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-6395970861965808137</id><published>2010-12-23T23:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T23:56:49.827+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasesc usor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Stiti,e ciudat.Adica &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ninge&lt;/span&gt; deja de vreo luna iar eu nu am postat nimic despre iarna.Dar mai bine mai tarziu decat niciodata&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ciudat cum fara sa vrei te prinde spiritul &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Craciunului&lt;/span&gt; si ai un anumit sentiment in suflet.Nu stiu cum l-as putea descrie.Dar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;pasesc usor&lt;/span&gt; prin zapada,am castile in urechi,ascult muzica,iar fulgii care cad necontenit din cer parca danseaza pe ritmul melodiei.E iarnaaa!&lt;br /&gt;Vad &lt;s&gt;bosorogi&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;batrani&lt;/span&gt; care merg usor pe strada ,copii care se bat cu zapada si fete care se ascund de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;mozol&lt;/span&gt;.Ah,mi se mareste &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;inima&lt;/span&gt;!:)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desi ma abat un pic de la subiect,mentionez ca ieri am avut o zi destul de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;proasta&lt;/span&gt;.Si nu e bine sa ai zile proaste cand &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;impodobesti bradul&lt;/span&gt;:)).&lt;br /&gt;Desi initial nu stiam de ce sunt &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nervo&lt;/span&gt;s,tind sa cred ca am realizat.Prieteni se gasesc peste tot in jur.Dar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;prietenii adevarati nu ii gasesti oriunde.&lt;/span&gt;Si daca stai sa te gandesti un pic,nu e prea greu sa faci diferenta.Cand esti &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;subestimat&lt;/span&gt;,apreciat gresit sau ...hmm,cum era cuvantul? Prea urat sa fie mentionat...&lt;br /&gt;Ideea e ca in momentul in care ti se spune ceva fara logica care te poate&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; jigni&lt;/span&gt;,iti poti schimba brusc parerea despre anumiti...prieteni.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I'm just saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revenind la Craciun,cine e "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;client&lt;/span&gt;" fidel al blogului a observat ca am postat MULT mai rar in ultima vreme.Asta pentru ca e si la mine &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;vacanta&lt;/span&gt; si sunt cam ocupat:)).Nu ca ar interesa pe cineva,nu?;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In orice caz,va doresc tuturor un Craciun fericit [pentru ca in 15 minute suntem in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Ajunul Craciunului&lt;/span&gt;] si sa va bucurati cat mai mult de iarna si de timpul petrecut cu familia/prietenii .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In incheiere...nu mai am ce sa va spun:)).Doar : see you soon:D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,oh.Ba da stiu.Daca il vedeti pe &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Mos Craciun&lt;/span&gt;,sa ii amintiti de &lt;a href="http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/scrisoare-catre-mos-craciun.html"&gt;"Scrisoarea catre Mos Craciun"&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;care i-o adresasem pe blog.Poate ma trezesc si anul asta fara &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;masina cu telecomanda&lt;/span&gt;!:((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-6395970861965808137?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/6395970861965808137/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/pasesc-usor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/6395970861965808137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/6395970861965808137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/pasesc-usor.html' title='Pasesc usor...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-7053182254764480575</id><published>2010-12-22T21:58:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T22:10:06.812+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogul lui Annitu</title><content type='html'>Ok ,cu ocazia...cu ocazia...hmm:-?...Cu ocazia celei de-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;a 60'a postare&lt;/span&gt; a mea ,desi nu fac/ scriu chestii de genul,am promis si o sa ma tin de cuvant ca o sa vorbesc despre &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;un blog&lt;/span&gt;:)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca va prezint cu mandrie:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://annitu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogul lui Annitu&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(click).Spre deosebire de blogul meu,acesta are o tematica total diferita.In sensul in care veti gasi pe el foarte multe chestii amuzante: imagini,bancuri,chestii despre zodii,etc.Eu unul am dat peste el intamplator si tot intamplator am ajuns sa cunosc "personal" si autoarea.&lt;br /&gt;As putea sa o descriu pe &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Annitu&lt;/span&gt; [Ana],dar cel mai bine o face ea pe blog;;).&lt;br /&gt;De asemenea,din moment ce blogul ei e destul de cunoscut,ma pot mandri cu faptul ca o postare imi este &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;dedicata&lt;/span&gt;:D.O gasiti&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://annitu.blogspot.com/2010/12/micul-radu.html"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincer,recomand cu caldura blogul pentru cine vrea sa aiba o portie de ras;;).Vorba ei: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;daca nu am putea sa radem,am innebuni cu totii!&lt;/span&gt; :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,have fun;;).Si ne auzim curand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.:Vacanta placuta tuturor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://frectii.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/Untitleed-8-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://frectii.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/Untitleed-8-copy.jpg" /&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/2863526514645829796-7053182254764480575?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7053182254764480575/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/blogul-lui-annitu.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7053182254764480575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7053182254764480575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/blogul-lui-annitu.html' title='Blogul lui Annitu'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-7559161709908800316</id><published>2010-12-19T20:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T20:44:53.671+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu ma judeca dupa aparente!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Putini &lt;/span&gt;sunt cei ce ma cunosc cu adevarat.Si daca nu te numeri printre ei e pur si simplu problema ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt privit cu alti ochi de fiecare persoana in parte.Unii au pareri bune.Altii...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;mai putin bune&lt;/span&gt;.Parerea mea insa e ca nu ar trebui sa am nici o parere despre parerea lor.Adica nu imi pasa!&lt;br /&gt;Sunt doua tipuri de persoane care fac parte din viata mea:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;prietenii buni&lt;/span&gt; si restul.Posibil sa exista si o a 3-a categorie caruia nu ii dau prea mare atentie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideea e urmatoarea.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Aparentele inseala&lt;/span&gt;.Nu ma judeca intotdeauna dupa aparente,deoarece nu intotdeauna sunt fraieru sau nesimtitu care par.Poate am o zi proasta,poate nu vreau sa sti tu cum sunt,sau poate pur si simplu nu te suport.&lt;br /&gt;Da,ai citit bine.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;NU TE SUPORT!&lt;/span&gt; Te numeri printre cei care cred ca ma pot lua de fraier,h?Doar pentru ca de multe ori ti-am facut pe plac asta nu inseamna ca poti profita de mine de fiecare data.Nu veni la mine cand ai nevoie apoi cand ai problema rezolvata sa-mi dai cu piciorul.Daca ma consideri prietenul tau,comporta-te ca atare,sau&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; mars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca am o limita si daca ai trecut de ea cu greu poti sa dai inapoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poate nu sunt prea &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;modest &lt;/span&gt;de data asta,dar daca sti cum sa te comporti pot fi un prieten bun.Daca nu,te poti intoarce cu spatele si sa pleci.Nu sti sa pornesti?Nici o problema.Se rezolva cu un sut in...fund.Nu vrei sa pleci?Trebuia sa te gandesti la asta inainte sa ma consideri drept &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;javra ta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vrei sa sti cine sunt?Vrei sa sti ce fac? Uite! "Zbor peste tarfe si parerile lor".Gandeste-te de doua ori inainte de a ma judeca,poate vei face o greseala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.Post pentru cine se simte:|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-7559161709908800316?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7559161709908800316/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/nu-ma-judeca-dupa-aparente.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7559161709908800316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7559161709908800316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/nu-ma-judeca-dupa-aparente.html' title='Nu ma judeca dupa aparente!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-4164987784001495525</id><published>2010-12-10T19:02:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T22:41:09.552+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Video: Mos Nicolae!Sau...nu?</title><content type='html'>Da.Video.Cautam de mult o idee[desi aveam numeroase idei],timp si persoane cu care sa fac un filmulet nou.Dupa o noapte nedormita si cu ajutorul doamnei profesoare de informatica,am facut povestioara scrisa in postarea precedenta.Si mi s-a parut ideea perfecta pentru un nou filmulet:D.Asa ca aveti mai jos rezultatul si astept parerile voastre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 300px; width: 550px;"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kq5iaPn2_IM?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kq5iaPn2_IM?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="550" height="300"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-4164987784001495525?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/4164987784001495525/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/video-mos-nicolaesaunu.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/4164987784001495525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/4164987784001495525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/video-mos-nicolaesaunu.html' title='Video: Mos Nicolae!Sau...nu?'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8575907930936295424</id><published>2010-12-06T16:00:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T21:21:14.382+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mos Nicolae! Sau..nu?</title><content type='html'>Ok,jurnal de &lt;s&gt;bord&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;blog:&lt;br /&gt;-Ziua: luni&lt;br /&gt;-Ora: 15:37&lt;br /&gt;-Starea: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Rupt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ore dormite azinoapte: 5/6&lt;br /&gt;-Cea mai &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nasoala&lt;/span&gt; parte a zilei de azi: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;teza la biologie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Cea mai &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;faina&lt;/span&gt; parte a zilei de azi: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ora de informatica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ora de informatica[mai exact TIC],care a fost si prima ora,am avut de facut &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o lucrare&lt;/span&gt;[in paint,word,photoshop,etc] &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;despre Mos Nicolae&lt;/span&gt; fara a fi nevoie sa apelam la internet[nici n-aveam asa ceva].Ceea ce a iesit din capul meu la prima ora e&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; urmatoarea povestire&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Spre fericirea asteptarilor mele a sosit si iarna.Fulgii jucausi de nea cad rapid din cer nerabdatori sa impodobeasca pamantul cu stralucirea lor.Copacii care si-au pierdut coroana de frunze pe parcursul toamnei poarta acum o frumoasa beteala alba de zapada.&lt;br /&gt;E o seara linistita de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;duminica,5 decembrie&lt;/span&gt;.Iar toti copii asteapta neradtatori sa treaca seara.De ce?Pentru ca este seara in care &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Mos Nicolae&lt;/span&gt; se trezeste din hibernarea sa anuala si vine sa ne aduca noua cadouri.Tot ce trebuie sa faci este sa-ti faci curate &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cizmulitele&lt;/span&gt;.Sa fiu sigur ca primesc cadouri frumoase,eu nici nu le-am purtat vreodata.&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca mi-am asezat frumos cizmulitele langa usa si mi-am propus ca anul acesta sa-l surprind pe Mos in fapt.Se spune ca Mos Nicolae spre deosebire de Mos Craciun &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu s-a aratat&lt;/span&gt; si nu se va arata niciodata.Mai vorbim noi despre asta!&lt;br /&gt;S-a facut deja &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ora 23:36&lt;/span&gt;.In linistea noptii se aud pe scara blocului meu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;izbituri si un tipat&lt;/span&gt;.Presupun ca e al unui &amp;nbsp;copil fericit ca si-a primit cadoul.Astept nerabdator ca Mosul sa vina si la mine.Nu dureaza mult si usa mea incepe sa fie izbita violent.Ciudat,stiam ca Mosul e mai &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;discret &lt;/span&gt;de atat.Oricum,ii descui usa sa ii fac munca mai usoara.&lt;br /&gt;Deci el e! El e Mosul! Un tip tinerel ,cu barba neagra,imbracat in negru si cu o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cagula&lt;/span&gt; neagra ridicata pe frunte.Sta si se uita surprins la mine.Are in spate un sac in care pot observa niste electrocasnice si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;bijuterii&lt;/span&gt;.Presupun ca e cadoul unui copil mai pretentios.Mosul incearca sa bage mana in buzunar incet,dar se opreste cand incep sa strig "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Mosuleeee&lt;/span&gt;!".Acesta raspunde:&lt;br /&gt;-Cum?..aa..Mosul...da,da! Eu sunt mosul.Ma bucur sa te vad!&lt;br /&gt;-Si eu! Credeam ca nu o sa te vad niciodata:X&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Si eu speram asta&lt;/span&gt;,spuse Mosul printre dinti.Ia zi copile,esti singur acasa?&lt;br /&gt;-Da,de ce?&lt;br /&gt;-Hohoho.Pai uite cum facem.Unde tine familia ta bijuteriile si valorile?&lt;br /&gt;-Dar de ce intrebi Mosule?:-/&lt;br /&gt;-Cum de ce?Ca sa...Ca sa...le inlocuiesc cu altele mai scumpe si mai frumoase!&lt;br /&gt;-Dar cum ramane cu cadoul meu?&lt;br /&gt;-Ti-l primesti daca imi spui unde gasesc bijuteriile!&lt;br /&gt;-In sertarul acesta,raspund eu.&lt;br /&gt;-Perfect.Uite,du-te tu pana in cealalta camera si asteapta acolo pentru ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;magia mea&lt;/span&gt; sa functioneze,ok?&lt;br /&gt;-Bine Mosule:X.&lt;br /&gt;Ma indrept entuziasmat spre cealalta camera surprins inca de aparitia Mosului.Acum mi-am dat seama ce era cu bijuteriile din sacul sau.Asa ca astept o ora...doua...trei.Ma decid sa ies.Cand ajung in camera,bijuteriile disparusera o data cu Mosul.Mama intra pe usa si incepe sa planga si sa tipe.Iar eu acum mi-am dat seama.Cum de nu am realizat mai devreme?! Era atat de evident!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am iesit prea repede si i-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;am distrus magia Mosului&lt;/span&gt;:-(...sau nu?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Da,stiu,e lunga si nu e cine stie ce.Oboseala e devina;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8575907930936295424?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8575907930936295424/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/mos-nicolae-saunu.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8575907930936295424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8575907930936295424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/mos-nicolae-saunu.html' title='Mos Nicolae! Sau..nu?'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-7902450395994505041</id><published>2010-12-03T22:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T22:35:45.782+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrisoare catre Mos Craciun</title><content type='html'>Stiu ca poate e cam devreme sa iti trimit aceasta scrisoare,da vreau sa ma asigur ca o citesti si nu faci ca anu trecut cand i-ai adus cadou numai prietenei mele si m-ai lasat cu &lt;b&gt;buza umflata[la propriu]&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tura viitoare nu-i mai aduce &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ghiduri despre sarut&lt;/span&gt;.Nu stie sa &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;muste&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;senzual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momentan nu m-am decis asupra cadoului,pentru ca trebuie intai sa vad ce pot scoate de la parinti si prieteni&lt;br /&gt;Vreau doar sa iti spun ca anul acesta chiar am fost baiat cuminte.Mi-a zis mama cum sa fiu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A zis sa o las mai moale cu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sticlele&lt;/span&gt; de bere.Acum nu beau decat la &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;doza&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A zis sa nu mai fumez &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;tigari&lt;/span&gt;.Acum fumez &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ierburi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A zis sa nu mai umblu pe &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;strazi &lt;/span&gt;asa mult.Acum umblu pe &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;trotuar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A zis sa nu mai cheltui mereu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sute si sute&lt;/span&gt; de mii.Mi-am schimbat banii in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;monezi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A zis ca stau prea mult la &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;calculator&lt;/span&gt;.Mi-am cumparat &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;laptop&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A zis sa...defapt esti Mosu,sti deja ce mi-a zis!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu ai grija sa imi iei cadouri,ca altfel iar o sechestrez pe &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Doamna Craciun&lt;/span&gt; si sa te vad apoi ce faci.Ca ai numa pitici in jur:&amp;gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: De 10 ani iti cer o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;masina cu telecomanda&lt;/span&gt;,sa nu te puna naiba sa mi-o aduci la 18 ani!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S:Just kidding:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-7902450395994505041?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7902450395994505041/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/scrisoare-catre-mos-craciun.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7902450395994505041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7902450395994505041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/12/scrisoare-catre-mos-craciun.html' title='Scrisoare catre Mos Craciun'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-2913822677116254709</id><published>2010-11-28T01:44:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T18:19:48.098+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pentru toate celelalte exista...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Bilet de intrare la bal? 13 lei&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bere scumpa din club? 5/10 lei&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;O seara nebuna cu prietenii?De nepretuit!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci am reusit cu putin noroc sa ajung si la &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;lul bobocilor din Alecsandri&lt;/span&gt;.Desi am fost si la al meu [Vranceanu],nu pot pronunta daca unul a fost mai bun ca celalalt.Insa ce pot spune e ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;m-am distrat&lt;/span&gt; mult mai bine acum.Si asta pentru ca am avut cu cine si de ce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Vineri&lt;/span&gt;,ultima zi de scoala din saptamana[credeam ca nu se mai termina]:&amp;nbsp;Trezit dimineata,mers la scoala,stat la scoala,mers acasa,,stat acasa,pregatit de bal,plecat la bal,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;stat la bal&lt;/span&gt;,venit acasa.&lt;br /&gt;La cat de prost mi-a mers in ultima saptamana,balul acesta era tot ce aveam nevoie sa ma pot pune la loc &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;pe picioare&lt;/span&gt;.Am stat asa mult in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;butoiul de melancolie&lt;/span&gt; incat am uitat ca trebuie sa ma mai si distrez.In fond ce rost are sa iti faci atatea griji si probleme?Cu putina vointa si incredere poti trece peste orice obstacol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,Ar fi enorm de multe lucruri care le-as putea povesti in legatura cu balul.Insa esentialul este ca mi-am petrecut timpul cu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;prietenii&lt;/span&gt;,am cunoscut persoane noi si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;am avut o seara pe cinste&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta e in sfarsit o postare care iese din randul precedentelor,dar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cineva anume&lt;/span&gt; mi-a atras atentia asupra faptului ca am numai postari triste:)).&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca as vrea sa mai inchei cu o singura chestie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bilet intrare bal? 13 lei&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bere scumpa din club? 5/10 lei&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sa vezi un prieten cum &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;da cu capul de o usa de sticla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;De nepretuit!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:Am vazut-o in sfarsit pe Dya:)) [sa nu zici ca sunt rau&amp;gt;:P]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-2913822677116254709?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2913822677116254709/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/pentru-toate-celelalte-exista.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2913822677116254709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2913822677116254709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/pentru-toate-celelalte-exista.html' title='Pentru toate celelalte exista...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5830925114536556695</id><published>2010-11-25T22:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T22:06:37.859+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunt zile cand in orice clipa...</title><content type='html'>"&lt;i&gt;Sunt zile cand in orice clipa ti se pare ca te inalti&lt;/i&gt;"...dar nu si azi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pot cataloga aceasta zi/aceasta saptamana in multe moduri si cuvinte.Dar din pacate nici unul din acestea nu au un sens bun.Ma simt sleit de puteri,rupt de lume,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;doborat la pamant&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Incep sa &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;imi pierd increderea in mine&lt;/span&gt; usor usor,&amp;nbsp;si incep sa &lt;s&gt;cred &lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;observ ca mai tot ce fac si ce zic este &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;gresit&lt;/span&gt;.Ma astept,sau mai bine zis...ma asteptam sa fie doar o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;perioada mai proasta&lt;/span&gt;,insa incep sa cred ca nu e vorba de asta.E vorba de mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Nu renunt usor&lt;/span&gt; cand vine vorba de ceva.Nu am renuntat si nu voi renunta niciodata sa fac ceva ce mi-am propus.Decat daca...&lt;br /&gt;Ei bine,sa zicem ca pur si simplu te indoiesti total ca vei putea realiza vreodata un anumit lucru.Un...scop i-am putea spune.Tot lupti si tot o iei de la capat,dar observi ca de fiecare data parca totul iese &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;din ce in ce mai prost&lt;/span&gt;.Sau nu e decat o &lt;s&gt;impresie&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;iluzie&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;E ceva gen:iti da cineva o palma,cazi jos,te ridici.Iti mai da una,acum cazi si mai puternic.Te ridici din nou, mai ametit decat tura trecuta si mai primesti inca o palma.Intr-un final ce o sa se intample?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Ramai la pamant&lt;/span&gt; sau ai de gand sa faci ceva in privinta asta?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Nu vreau sa renunt&lt;/span&gt;.E greu sa renunti la ceva ce &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;iubesti&lt;/span&gt; [iar aici nu ma refer la o persoana,&lt;i&gt;desi&lt;/i&gt;...] ,insa ce faci daca esti nevoit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;Ce faci daca pur si simplu nu reusesti? Ar trebui sa renunti sau sa mergi mai departe?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5830925114536556695?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5830925114536556695/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/sunt-zile-cand-in-orice-clipa.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5830925114536556695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5830925114536556695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/sunt-zile-cand-in-orice-clipa.html' title='Sunt zile cand in orice clipa...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-1192018286968806273</id><published>2010-11-22T00:20:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T00:22:50.621+02:00</updated><title type='text'>In ring cu viata...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Nu intotdeauna lucrurile sunt asa cum par a fi...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa un weekend tulburator in care nervii mi-au fost intinsi la maxim ma asteptam ca totul sa se incheie cu un zambet pe fata.Dar se pare ca e inca unul din acele momente cand parca intrii intr-un &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ring de lupta&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Doamnelor si domnilor,in coltul stang cu 50 de kg ,165 de cm ,campion la melancolii si zile proaste, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Raaaaduuuu&lt;/span&gt;.Iar in coltul din dreapta...&lt;b&gt;cantarind toate &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;greutatile&lt;/span&gt; din lume,cu o &lt;s&gt;inaltime&lt;/s&gt; lungime ce pare ca nu se mai termina,campion la categoria &lt;s&gt;grea&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;nasoala: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;VIATA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si asa incepe &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;lupta&lt;/span&gt;.Si depinde de mine daca voi castiga sau nu.Sustinatorii mei raman tot mai putini cu fiecare lupta iar &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;oboseala&lt;/span&gt; isi spune cuvantul...atat la propriu cat si la figurat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acest meci se va desfasura pe parcursul a catorva zile/saptamani asa ca biletele se pot gasi la chioscurile de ziare cat si la furnizorii nostrii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Post&lt;/span&gt; &lt;s&gt;Scriptum&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Mortem&lt;/span&gt;: Am tot spus sa lupti pentru ceea ce merita...dar cum poti sti pentru ce merita sa lupti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S:Nu planuiam sa postez dar m-a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;lovit&lt;/span&gt; inspiratia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-1192018286968806273?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1192018286968806273/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-ring-cu-viata.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1192018286968806273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1192018286968806273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-ring-cu-viata.html' title='In ring cu viata...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-7477003221155847818</id><published>2010-11-14T22:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T22:42:10.475+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu clipi!</title><content type='html'>Si din nou soarele isi arunca pe cer ultimele raze slabite de putere, dupa care se retrage,lasand frau liber noptii sa cucereasca cerul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar noaptea...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;noaptea sunt alt om&lt;/span&gt;.Este ca si cum in timpul noptii sufletul meu pune stapanire pe mine.E ca si cum tot ceea ce avea un sens in timpul zilei prinde un alt sens noaptea.Inauntrul meu se desfasoara &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o lupta intre minte si suflet&lt;/span&gt;,o lupta intre rational si irational,pesimism si optimism...O lupta intre realitate si fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma plimb agale pe strazi pustii luminate doar de cateva becuri si de luna pe jumatate plina ce parca vegheaza printre stele.Tot ceea ce aud in jurul meu este &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;muzica armonica a naturii&lt;/span&gt;..."linistea" cotidiana: masini in departare,fosnetul clatinat al frunzelor subrezite si lovite de toamna...pasii mei rapizi calcand pe drumul pavat acum cu frunze ruginite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corpul meu preia singur controlul,pasind &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;din reflex&lt;/span&gt;,sincronizandu-se cu ceea ce se afla in jur.Insa mintea se desprinde de trup si incepe sa creeze imagini,sa retrezeasca amintiri,sa formeze iluzii.&lt;br /&gt;Se creeaza o slaba legatura cu realitatea,si ceea ce ochii percep este transformat in cu totul altceva decat ceea ce este.&lt;br /&gt;Realitatea trece prin filtrul imaginatiei mele,lucrurile din jur incep sa incetineasca,ritmul ajunge sa fie lin si usor usor totul se domoleste pana cand...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;stop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exact.Stop! Brusc,totul s-a oprit intr-un &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cadru infiorator&lt;/span&gt;.Tacerea face ca lucrurile sa para mai groaznice decat sunt,iar firul acela subtire dintre realitate si imaginatie se rupe.Totul in jur este intunecat ,iar singurele lucruri vizibile sunt cele pe care mi le imaginez.Sunt frapat de ceea ce se vad si incerc sa realizez ce se intampla,dar nimic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiar cand credeam ca totul va ramane &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;vesnic neclintit&lt;/span&gt;,lucrurile isi preiau rutina,intensitatea sunetelor creste si din nou ochii percep imagini.Si ceva e schimbat,ceva nu este la locul lui.E ca si cum as fi adormit si am pierdut ceva...&lt;br /&gt;Dar stiu ce s-a intamplat defapt...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Am clipit&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si se pare ca e deajuns o fractiune de secunda pentru a pierde multe lucruri importante in viata...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-7477003221155847818?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7477003221155847818/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/nu-clipi.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7477003221155847818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7477003221155847818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/nu-clipi.html' title='Nu clipi!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-375736041766750714</id><published>2010-11-12T20:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T20:04:43.356+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Viata bate filmul!</title><content type='html'>Nu am mai postat de ceva timp dupa cum am spus...V-a fost dor de mine? Nu?!:o&lt;br /&gt;Bine:-( ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce mai pot spune despre ultimele zile?Au fost zile incarcate,stres,oboseala...etc,etc...&lt;br /&gt;In ciuda faptului ca e toamna spre iarna,au fost zile destul de calduroase si...ma rog,nu despre asta vreau sa vorbesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am tot vorbit despre zile proaste,zile bune,optimism,pesimism,prieteni,iubire...Si sincer sa fiu in clipa de fata nu vad despre ce as mai putea vorbi.[Pana si inspiratia imi lipseste]&lt;br /&gt;Doar ca de cateva zile trec atat prin clipe bune cat si prin clipe proaste si am invatat ce inseamna cu adevarat faptul ca "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;viata bate filmul&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene de scurt metraj apar zi de zi in viata mea,lucruri fara de sens se intampla,lucruri inexplicabile si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;lucruri inevitabile&lt;/span&gt;.Daca stau bine si ma gandesc,lucruri neprevazute...&lt;br /&gt;Poate ca uneori simti ca o sa se intample ceva dar speri inauntrul tau sa nu se intample.Poate ca uneori faci si spui lucruri desi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sti dinainte ca ar fi o greseala.&lt;/span&gt;Poate ca uneori nu poti sa accepti realitatea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce nu exista o telecomanda? Cu butoane gen "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;rewind&lt;/span&gt;","forward"...chiar si "pause"? A..tocmai pentru ca viata bate filmul.&lt;br /&gt;In viata ai o singura sansa spre succes,o singura oportunitate,o singura varianta corecta,o singura solutie sigura,o singura cale mai buna.Ai grija sa o alegi pe cea corecta! Pentru ca acest film nu are o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;reluare&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am mai [re]invatat si ca trebuie sa lupti in viata.Dar am observat faptul ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;trebuie sa lupti doar pentru ce/cine merita sa lupti&lt;/span&gt;.Altfel risti sa intrii in intr-o lupta in care te ranesti pe tine insuti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viata e plina de surprize...doar ca uneori e mai bine sa nu te lasi surprins de ele.&lt;br /&gt;Si inca ceva...spre deosebire de filme,depinde de tine daca finalul unui lucru in viata are happy end sau nu...I'm just saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probabil o sa ne mai "auzim" curand...&lt;br /&gt;Pana atunci...nu apasati butonul gresit...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-375736041766750714?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/375736041766750714/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/viata-bate-filmul.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/375736041766750714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/375736041766750714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/viata-bate-filmul.html' title='Viata bate filmul!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8204777372894313220</id><published>2010-11-06T23:10:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T02:11:54.344+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Si daca tot vorbim de vise...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Visele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...se pot cataloga drept reflectari ale dorintelor,premonitii,frica de un anumit lucru...Dar ce sunt acestea defapt? Putem cunoaste raspunsul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu fiecare noapte vin totodata si visele.Imagini mistice pe care le pot trai cu sufletul si mintea.&lt;br /&gt;In vise prind putere,in vise pot sa fac tot ce imi doresc.Dorintele cele mai arzatoare imi pot fi indeplinite.Persoanele cele mai dragi se pot afla &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;langa mine&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;In vise,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;peretii&lt;/span&gt; dezolanti care imi reflecta si imi creeaza realitatea zi de zi capata &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o fisura&lt;/span&gt; irelevanta si in acelasi timp binevenita din care evadez in propria lume.&lt;br /&gt;Ma confrunt cu vise frumoase,infricosatoare,triste si toate in acelasi timp minunate.Slabiciunile imi sunt transformate in calitati si ma folosesc in orice infruntare de cate un &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;atu&lt;/span&gt;.Insa sunt momente cand mintea imi joaca feste,iar ochii mei palizi [ce usor ajung sa fie acoperiti de un strat de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;lacrimi amare&lt;/span&gt;] incep sa nu mai distinga cararea din fata mea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Cararea&lt;/span&gt;...acel binecunoscut drum pavat si faurit cu amintiri ,dorinte,sperante si teama.Acel &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;binecunoscut&lt;/span&gt; drum de la care nu stiu insa niciodata la ce sa ma astept.Cate o piatra,cate o bucatia din acest drum poate fi sau poate deveni &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;instabila&lt;/span&gt;,iar eu sa ajung sa cad intr-o lume &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;vida&lt;/span&gt;,o lume din care cu greu ies si in care nu mai vreau sa ajung niciodata.&lt;br /&gt;Acolo sufletul meu isi pierde stralucirea,puterile mele devin nesemnificative si tot ceea ce este launtric ravneste sa iasa la suprafata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar chiar inainte de a prapadi si ultima rasuflare ,chiar inainte de a fi strivit de vidul abatut asupra mea,imi scot &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;un ultim as&lt;/span&gt; din maneca si ma trezesc la &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;realitate&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Aici pot visa doar cu ochii deschisi,insa forta ce o aveam in visul noptii este absenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspir catre o lume mai buna si catre implinirea sperantelor,lupt pentru ceea ce consider ca merita sa lupti si voi lupta pana voi ramane &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sleit de puteri.&lt;/span&gt;Si cand va veni acea clipa voi apela inca o data la un ultim atu... voi intra intr-o lume din care nu ma voi mai trezi...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o lume perfecta a viselor .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8204777372894313220?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8204777372894313220/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/si-daca-tot-vorbim-de-vise.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8204777372894313220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8204777372894313220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/si-daca-tot-vorbim-de-vise.html' title='Si daca tot vorbim de vise...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-1419601101960634980</id><published>2010-11-04T23:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T23:46:37.710+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cine,eu?!</title><content type='html'>A.S: Imi propusesem astazi sa postez mai rar pe blog,dar am senzatia ca a devenit o dependenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Draga &lt;s&gt;domnule&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;omule,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Subsemnatul Tataru Radu,cu &lt;s&gt;domiciliul in&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;domeniu pe blogul "Sclipiri de intuneric",va rog sa imi &lt;s&gt;aprobati&lt;/s&gt; ascultati urmatoarele &lt;s&gt;cerinte&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;anunturi:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;In primul rand:&lt;/span&gt; vor urma niste schimbari pe blog.Si prin schimbari ma refer la modificarea [sau chiar stergerea in cazul unor...] postari din ultimele 3-4 saptamani.Asa ca "bucurati-va" de ele cat mai puteti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;In al doilea rand&lt;/span&gt;,chiar imi propun ca numarul postarilor mele sa scada drastic,deoarece pe langa faptul ca raman fara imaginatie/sursa de inspiratie in majoritatea zilelor,ajung si sa va plictisesc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;In al treilea rand&lt;/span&gt;,despre ce pot vorbi astazi este...ziua de astazi.O zi caruia ii pot oferi cu demnitate titlul de "Una dintre cele mai proaste zile".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M-am razgandit.Nu voi vorbi despre ziua de astazi.Voi vorbi despre...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;mine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu ca n-as vorbi mereu despre mine dar vreau sa mentionez faptul ca sunt &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;surprins&lt;/span&gt;. Sunt surprins de mine,de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;schimbarea majora&lt;/span&gt; care am reusit sa o fac in legatura cu mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu credeam ca voi reusi vreodata sa ma schimb,Daca mi-ar fi spus cineva ca o sa ajung cum sunt acum[si inca mai am de lucrat] as fi intrebat razand: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Cine,eu?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fond nici nu aveam cum sa reusesc singur.Intamplarea fericita a fost sa intalnesc &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;persoanele potrivite&lt;/span&gt; la momentul potrivit [ma rog,aproape momentul potrivit].Iar rezultatele sunt vizibile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cine ar fi crezut [?] ca poti transforma pe cineva pesimist,timid,pudic,fricos,si intr-o oarecare masura fraier ,in cineva realist[cu urme de optimism],indraznet[&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ei hai sa nu exageram&lt;/span&gt;],fara inhibitii si...ma rog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ideea e ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;mi-am imbunatatit caracterul&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cine ar fi crezut &amp;nbsp;ca daca iti doresti cu adevarat,cu un simplu zambet poti trece pur si simplu peste greutati?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pana si dupa o zi asa nasoala ca cea de azi am reusit sa inchei aceasta postare cu un &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;zambet&lt;/span&gt; pe buze.Iar eu va las si ne auzim...intr-o buna zi:)).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Domnului cititor plictisit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cu stima si respect,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S: Love is for free!:X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.S: uf jvcftd Nbsz! [Don't ask:))]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-1419601101960634980?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1419601101960634980/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/cineeu.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1419601101960634980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1419601101960634980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/cineeu.html' title='Cine,eu?!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-4686885396109246404</id><published>2010-11-02T19:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T19:06:45.984+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amalgam de ganduri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TNBET-9ewgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Ne56A3I2fSk/s1600/SDC16573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TNBET-9ewgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Ne56A3I2fSk/s320/SDC16573.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;E toamna.Indiferent ca vrei sau nu,indiferent ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ai motiv&lt;/span&gt; sau nu,anotimpul acesta iti induce o stare de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;melancolie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Fara sa vrei ajungi sa fi pe ganduri si sa incepi sa aberezi ,sa meditezi,sa te gandesti la diferite lucruri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Toti ne dorim ceva mai mult sau mai putin in viata.Toti avem un tel,un punct in care vrem sa ajungem.Si ca sa ajungem acolo e nevoie de vointa.E nevoie de putere pentru a putea lupta cu tot ceea si toti cei ce or sa ne impiedice.E nevoie de prieteni!Si cel mai important ,e nevoie de incredere in sine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Pana si cele mai frumoase lucruri pot lua o intorsatura de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;180 de grade&lt;/span&gt;,iar totul sa ajunga pe dos.Si nu doar lucrurile ci si persoanele.Uneori ramai surprins de cate si de ce anume e in stare &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o persoana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Sentimentele&lt;/span&gt; pot aparea/disparea atunci cand te astepti cel mai putin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Si din nou fac referire la ceea ce spuneam despre ce ne dorim si se afla dupa un "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;geam de sticla&lt;/span&gt;".Si daca ni-l dorim prea mult?...Daca defapt nu e neaparat dorinta?[I'm just saying]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;As vrea sa fiu un &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;copac&lt;/span&gt;.Sa cresc in liniste si timpul sa treaca pur si simplu pe langa mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Exista prieteni pe care te intrebi daca ii meriti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Uneori raman surprins de cate sunt capabil pana si eu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Viata merge inainte...tot ce trebuie e sa ai cu cine sa o impingi de la spate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Unii prieteni pot fi mereu langa tine chiar daca sunt la sute de km distanta (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Mary:X&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Uneori e deajuns o fapta,nu o vorba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Uneori...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-4686885396109246404?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/4686885396109246404/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/amalgam-de-ganduri.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/4686885396109246404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/4686885396109246404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/amalgam-de-ganduri.html' title='Amalgam de ganduri'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TNBET-9ewgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Ne56A3I2fSk/s72-c/SDC16573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8729048082778574874</id><published>2010-11-01T13:07:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T19:11:42.988+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Esti inapt</title><content type='html'>Si uite asa au trecut si cele 3 zile.[Cifra 3 m-a omorat in perioada asta].A fost o experienta foarte...&lt;br /&gt;Ei bine... a fost o experienta.O experienta din care nu pot povesti decat o parte.&lt;br /&gt;Festivalul a fost interesant:piese de teatru[unele mai bune ca celelalte],prieteni noi,am "calatorit",am vizitat,am si castigat[&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Felicitari Ally!&lt;/span&gt;], si...am invatat din greseli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doar ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;[abatandu-ma de la festival]&lt;/span&gt; uneori e dificil sa inveti din greseli din moment ce &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu sti cu ce ai gresit&lt;/span&gt;. [I'm just saying].&lt;br /&gt;Sunt lucruri in viata care ti se intampla pe neasteptate si fara nici un rost.Si ajungi sa te intrebi :"De ce eu? Cu ce am gresit?".Dar nici &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;o persoana&lt;/span&gt; nu iti poate da raspunsul.Nici macar tu insuti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apoi incepi sa derulezi filmul.Dai inapoi evenimente,fapte,ganduri,vorbe.Si nimic...nimic concret.Dupa care incepi sa devii paranoic si gasesti cate o greseala in orice.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Devii inapt&lt;/span&gt; in a-ti mai controla starile si gandurile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intr-un final &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cica&lt;/span&gt; te calmezi si lasi lucrurile sa decurga de la sine sperand ca &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;in cateva zile se va lamuri totul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; [desi sti ca nimic nu se va schimba...].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot ce-ti ramane de facut este sa te acomodezi cu ideea...&lt;br /&gt;Poate maine totul va fi mai clar.Doar ca de data aceasta...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;there is no more tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu cat sens a avut tot ce am spus,dar presupun ca va puteti regasi printre randuri...Prevad o postare si diseara,asa ca ne auzim curand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:Mi-am pierdut rabdarea in lumea viselor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S:Si se pare ca totul e o realitate...si sunt nevoit sa spun "adio"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8729048082778574874?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8729048082778574874/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/esti-inapt.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8729048082778574874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8729048082778574874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/11/esti-inapt.html' title='Esti inapt'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5048046952123571879</id><published>2010-10-28T22:34:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T19:36:54.114+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sclipiri de...soare</title><content type='html'>Dupa aproximativ o saptamana in care nu stiu ce a fost cu mine[in sensul ca am fost intr-o stare melancolica intensa in marea majoritate a timpului]&amp;nbsp;in sfarsit au venit si clipe mai bune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ieri nu am scris pe blog din simplul motiv ca nu am avut timp.Am ajuns la ora 20:15 acasa si m-am apucat de lectii.Dar nu asta conteaza.Ceea ce conteaza e ca mai sunt...[daca e 22:30,pana la ...deci da]...exact 16 ore si 45 de minute pana trenul nostru catre Botosani si catre festivalul de teatru porneste:X.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am mentionat deja in postarea de data trecuta ce fel de zile vor urma asa ca nu are rost sa reiau.Ceea ce conteaza e ca imi voi petrece weekendul alaturi de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;prieteni buni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum spuneam,a fost tot raul spre bine.Se pare ca uneori e bine sa ai cel putin o urma de speranta oricat ar fi ea de mica.Deoarece aceasta e deajuns pentru a reda&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sclipiri de...soare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu ce sa spun mai mult.Doar ca weekendul asta nu voi mai scrie si ca ne auzim cel mai probabil luni.Deci weekend placut tuturor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.:It's gonna be legen...[wait for it!]...dary!Legendary:X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5048046952123571879?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5048046952123571879/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/sclipiri-desoare.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5048046952123571879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5048046952123571879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/sclipiri-desoare.html' title='Sclipiri de...soare'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5540656868309392848</id><published>2010-10-26T21:46:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:55:40.497+03:00</updated><title type='text'>3 zile peste 3 zile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Da.Peste 3 zile vor urma 3 zile minunate.3 zile care vor lasa din nou amintiri de neuitat.3 zile cu diferite stari de spirit si un amalgam de sentimente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;[Eram cat pe ce sa spun "3 zile de basm" dar o iau iar pe urmele profesoarei de romana cu povestea ei cu "Harap Alb"8-|.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Vineri voi pleca alaturi de [unii din] iubitii mei colegi din trupa de teatru Prospero catre Festivalul National de teatru din Botosani.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Va fi un weekend mirific.Mai ales ca se merge cu trenul:X.N-am mai fost cu trenul de cand eram mic[si am fost o singura data in viata mea:))].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Si cea mai buna parte?Vineri si luni fara scoala:X.[Defapt cea mai buna parte ii plecarea,dar vorba vine].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Am trecut printr-o perioada foarte proasta zilele astea[nu stiu motivul:-"...],dar se pare ca din nou a fost tot raul spre bine:).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Ce pot spune mai mult?:X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Poate o sa revin cu detalii maine,dar sunt cam presat de timp in clipa asta,asa ca va las doar cu atat pe azi;;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;P.S: It's much better when you can smile:X&lt;/span&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/2863526514645829796-5540656868309392848?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5540656868309392848/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/3-zile-peste-3-zile.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5540656868309392848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5540656868309392848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/3-zile-peste-3-zile.html' title='3 zile peste 3 zile'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-805097829862849415</id><published>2010-10-25T20:28:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T20:50:31.770+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nimic!</title><content type='html'>Azi?&lt;br /&gt;Azi nu am nimic de spus!&lt;br /&gt;Sau poate ca am dar e cel mai bine uneori sa iti mentii gandurile si sentimentele pentru tine...din...diferite motive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incep sa cred ca viata se joaca cu mine si cu mintea mea.Ma pune in situatii in care nu stiu cum sa reactionez si nu stiu ce e cel mai bine de facut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exteriorizarea excesiva a sentimentelor...nu e buna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atat am de spus.Cel putin acum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: "Fluturii traiesc doar o zi pe pamant"...Just saying&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-805097829862849415?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/805097829862849415/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/nimic.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/805097829862849415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/805097829862849415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/nimic.html' title='Nimic!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-1466595898599641039</id><published>2010-10-24T14:32:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T19:40:07.360+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Obisnuiam sa pot zbura</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Obisnuiam sa pot zbura.&lt;/span&gt;Obisnuiam ca in fiecare dimineata sa imi intind aripile,sa privesc spre cerul senin si rasaritul mirific de soare,si sa ma ridic usor de la pamant.&lt;br /&gt;Eram deasupra lumii.Eram in propria mea lume,unde nimeni nu putea ajunge.Ma simteam puternic,gata sa infrang orice furtuna ce s-ar putea abate asupra mea.Puteam controla timpul,puteam controla viata...si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ma puteam controla pe mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Norii negrii erau pe urmele mele,insa aripile &amp;nbsp;ma ajutau sa ii las cu mult in urma mea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar a fost de ajuns o clipa de neatentie,un moment de naivitate...iar norii m-au ajuns.Vantul puternic m-a facut sa-mi pierd controlul.Am simtit un fulger ce ma atinge,iar aripile mele au inceput sa arda.&lt;br /&gt;Cadeam...cadeam si nu ma puteam opri.Lumea imi era naruita si o durere puternica imi strapungea inima.Nu mai aveam forta in brate si eram din ce in ce mai aproape de impact.Totul avea sa se termine,asa ca am inchis ochii.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Eram orb&lt;/span&gt;.Nu mai eram in stare sa constientizez nimic din jurul meu,cel putin nimic bun.&lt;br /&gt;Ma apropiam tot mai mult de pamant ,pana cand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar nu am cazut.Inca pluteam.&lt;br /&gt;Ceva sau cineva m-a cuprins si ma tine in aer.Imi deschid din nou ochii.Sunt ei.Sunt prietenii mei.Sunt persoanele la care tin,persoanele pe care le iubesc.&lt;br /&gt;Acum doar aceste persoane ma ajuta sa nu ma izbesc de pamant.Datorita lor pot face fata durerii.&lt;br /&gt;Aripile lor ma poarta si pe mine din nou sus de tot.Doar ca uneori greutatile sunt prea mari si ma trag inapoi in jos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar viata mea e intr-un final,plina de suisuri si coborasuri.Aceste miscari haotice ma ametesc si imi creeaza o stare de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;confuzie&lt;/span&gt;.Am ajuns sa nu ma pot intelege nici macar pe mine.Zilele acestea au fost pline de clipe in care ma simteam singur desi nu eram,clipe in care ma intrebam ce e cu mine si cine sunt eu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar poate ca va veni momentul,cat de curand sper,in care voi gasi un raspuns.Poate va veni ziua in care &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;imi voi recapata aripile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-1466595898599641039?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1466595898599641039/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/obisnuiam-sa-pot-zbura.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1466595898599641039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1466595898599641039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/obisnuiam-sa-pot-zbura.html' title='Obisnuiam sa pot zbura'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5809998969709790176</id><published>2010-10-23T20:48:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T19:42:27.775+02:00</updated><title type='text'>No words</title><content type='html'>Mai stiti despre weekendul full despre care ziceam?&lt;br /&gt;Mi s-a eliberat:).Nu pentru ca asa a trebuit ci pentru ca asa am vrut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt clipe in viata in care nu &lt;s&gt;vreti&lt;/s&gt; vreau decat sa stau linistit.Am momente in care nu am chef de distractii nebune,nu am chef de glume[exagerate],etc.Vreau doar sa stau cu prietenii,sa discut,sa ma simt bine:).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zilele acestea gandurile mele au luat-o razna.Nu am reusit mai deloc sa imi fixez gandirea pe ceva stabil,si am avut multe momente in care nu stiam ce e cu mine.Au fost multe clipe in care pur si simplu nu stiam ce simt.E ca si cum sufletul meu si-ar fi construit in jurul sau o&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; fortareata&lt;/span&gt; in care nici macar eu nu pot intra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandesc uneori ca poate nici macar eu nu ma cunosc asa cum sunt cu adevarat.Uneori sunt capabil de lucruri de care nu credeam ca sunt,alteori nu pot sa fac ceea ce doresc.Ma simt ca si cum nu reusesc sa detin controlul asupra mea.Ca si cum traiesc ca un &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;parazit&lt;/span&gt; in propriul trup si ...ce mai comparatie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uneori viata nu are sens.Pur si simplu.Ne nastem apoi crestem,gresim apoi invatam,iubim apoi uram,si intr-un final...se termina totul.Si te intrebi:de ce a trecut asa repede?.&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandesc,daca am avea tot timpul din lume ce am putea face mai mult?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiu doar ca e minunat &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sa iubesti si sa te simti iubit&lt;/span&gt;.Sa sti ca cineva te iubeste pentru cine esti si nu e o iubire din interes.Acest lucru e valabil si cand ai &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;un prieten/o prietena foarte buna,&lt;/span&gt;dar si cand ai o persoana cu care sa &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;iti imparti inima&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Fericirea apare atunci cand te astepti mai putin.Trust me,e adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu ce as putea spune mai mult in starea asta de melancolie combinata cu o doza de fericire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai am cuvinte.Deci ne "auzim" curand:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5809998969709790176?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5809998969709790176/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/no-words.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5809998969709790176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5809998969709790176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/no-words.html' title='No words'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-860471636879775889</id><published>2010-10-21T19:01:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T19:01:47.250+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oportunitati...</title><content type='html'>Azi a fost o zi foarte obositoare.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;FOARTE&lt;/span&gt; obositoare.Defapt toata saptamana a fost incarcata si obositoare.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Nici nu am mai avut timp sa-mi fac timp&lt;/span&gt;[pentru alte lucruri].&lt;br /&gt;Doar ca fiecare zi a avut momentele sale speciale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astazi am avut ore cu diriga.Citez: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;trebuie sa stiti sa observati oportunitatile care va apar in viata&lt;/span&gt;".Sincer sa fiu are mare dreptate.Si aici as &amp;nbsp;putea sa reiau discutiile mele plictisitoare referitoare la pesimism si alte d'astea.Dar prefer sa nu,pentru ca concluzia este evidenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Le poti observa daca vrei sa le observi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekendul asta se asteapta a fi un weekend full:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maine e balul bobocilor al Colegiului National Gheorghe Vranceanu.Evenimentul incepe la ora 15:15 si se termina tarziu in noapte.Deci practic o sa fiu plecat maine de dimineata de la 7 pana maine noapte[sambata dimineata] la 2-3.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dupa care,mi s-a mai oferit o oportunitate.Nu stiu cum de,dar am castigat o invitatie de doua persoane la evenimentul de pe 23 octombrie din Club Zebra.Asta fiind sambata seara.Deci inca o noapte prin club.See you there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dupa care,duminica o sa merg sa revad una dintre piesele de teatru ce imi plac cel mai mult:Bigamul.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deci nu stiu cat de mult o sa mai pot scrie pe blog weekendul asta,dar voi reveni cu vesti si...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mda,am vorbit prea mult despre mine in postarea asta.Promit ca urmatoarea va fi mai "filozofica":)).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poate ne vedem pe undeva zilele astea:&amp;gt;.Have a good weekend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S: O scrisoare pe care am compus-o azi in ora de engleza si pe care am citit-o cu voce tare,scrisa pentru o asa zisa "vedeta" la care am lucrat si de la care demisionez.Enjoy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Dear &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;bloody&lt;/span&gt; bastard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I thought for a long time to quit this job.I used to like it before you decided to take drogs and to get drunk every night.And by the way.I've lied to you last night.That women you've been with was actually a man.Didn't you noticed her hairy feets?I mean HIS feets?Haha.You don't need me anymore,so i'm gonna leave now.Buh-bye!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S.S:Scuze pentru eventualele greseli de gramatica:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-860471636879775889?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/860471636879775889/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/oportunitati.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/860471636879775889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/860471636879775889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/oportunitati.html' title='Oportunitati...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-202673512781186847</id><published>2010-10-19T23:30:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T19:45:36.399+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Standing in the rain</title><content type='html'>E ora 23:21,sunt in pat,si scriu cu ultima rezerva de energie care mi-a mai ramas.Dupa asta urmeaza un somn bun.&lt;br /&gt;Saptamana asta va fi o saptamana incarcata.Incarcata cu lucruri frumoase,nu pot nega.Dar incarcata.&lt;br /&gt;Imaginatie nu am nici macar o picatura in clipa aceasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am postat pentru ca am spus ca o sa postez zilnic si vreau sa ma tin de cuvant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce mai pot spune e ca ploua...ploua incontinuu si desi ador ploaia nu ma pot bucura de ea asa cum as vrea eu.Vreau sa alerg si sa ma plimb prin ploaieee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,mai bine inchei aici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noapte buna tuturor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-202673512781186847?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/202673512781186847/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/standing-in-rain.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/202673512781186847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/202673512781186847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/standing-in-rain.html' title='Standing in the rain'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8091004033371498207</id><published>2010-10-18T19:07:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T19:31:18.828+03:00</updated><title type='text'>True friendship!</title><content type='html'>Am mai vorbit vag despre prietenie...despre faptul ca nu am reusi sa trecem prin anumite lucruri fara prieteni.&lt;br /&gt;Dar voi aprofunda acest subiect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce inseamna prieten adevarat?Ce inseamna "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;cel&lt;/span&gt;/a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;mai bun&lt;/span&gt;/a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;prieten&lt;/span&gt;/a"?&lt;br /&gt;Se pot naste multe definitii.Din punctul meu de vedere[si asta pe scurt],un prieten adevarat e persoana care iti e mereu alaturi,atat la bine cat si la rau.E persoana care te face sa te simti mai &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;bine cand te simti rau&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;NU&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;cea care te face sa te simti mai &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;rau cand te simti bine&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De mici am avut conceptul "celui mai bun prieten".Dar pe atunci aveam cei mai buni prieteni de joaca,cei mai buni prieteni erau de obicei cei cu multe jucarii,si faptul ca reuseam sa stam in prezenta lor era un motiv de lauda.Cel mai bun prieten era cel cu care te jucai intr-o clipa,iar in urmatoarea ii dadeai doua scatoalce in cap ca ti-a luat masinuta.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa o anumita varsta insa prietenul adevarat e cel cu care te "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;joci&lt;/span&gt;" in viata.Cel mai bun prieten nu sta cu tine si nu stai cu el pentru ca vrei sa castigi ceva de pe urma lui.In cazul acesta nu mai conteaza "situatia materiala" a respectivului.Singurele bogatii ale sale apartin sufletului,iar lucrurile de care te bucuri impreuna cu el sunt emotiile,clipele vietii.Iti poti imparti toate "jucariile" cu acesta si nu ai nici un regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era un vers intr-o melodie cunoscuta,nu era exact asa dar: "Prietenii cei mai buni mi se par cei care nu ii mai am".&lt;br /&gt;*Asta poate fi catalogat drept real.Pentru ca de multe ori &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;nu sti cu adevarat ce ai pana nu pierzi&lt;/span&gt;...vorbesc din propria experienta.&lt;br /&gt;Poti face prostia de a-ti rani prietenii buni,iar dupa un timp sa realizezi ca iti lipsesc...sa realizezi ca fara ei ceva nu e la locul lui...si risti sa nu ii mai recapeti.Si daca totusi ii recapeti,va ma fi oare la fel?*&lt;br /&gt;Invata sa apreciezi eforturile prietenilor tai,invata sa iti distingi prietenii adevarati de cei falsi.Pentru ca viata e o lupta continua.Si &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;fara prieteni lupta e deja pe jumatate pierduta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am prieteni adevarati la care tin foarte mult.Prieteni pe care ii iubesc.Toti acestia isi merita titlul pentru faptul ca sunt mereu langa mine.Iar eu vreau sa va multumesc tuturor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Tine-ti prietenii aproape!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:Am realizat intr-un fel...ca nu e bine sa iti deschizi sufletul si sa-ti arati adevarata personalitate tuturor.Pentru ca prietenii adevarati te vor ajuta,insa cei falsi iti vor accentua durerea...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8091004033371498207?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8091004033371498207/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/true-friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8091004033371498207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8091004033371498207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/true-friendship.html' title='True friendship!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-2276084993418422172</id><published>2010-10-17T16:29:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T19:52:12.231+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Captiv intre zidurile mintii</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Cat de ciudat...e ca si cum sunt intr-un tunel.Defapt,daca stau si ma gandesc mai bine,e ca un fel de pestera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Ma uit in jur.Peretii sunt grosi si solizi,au o culoare fumurie/neagra,iar pe ei sunt gravate diferite chestii care imi inspira ganduri negre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Ma uit drept in fata si vad o lumina ce straluceste vag undeva departe.Dau sa ma indrept spre ea dar parca picioarele mele sunt infipte in pamant.Nu ma pot misca.Incerc sa ma sprijin de perete,dar acum e ca si cand peretele ar fi foarte departe de mine.Ma uit la picioarele mele,dar nu le vad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Dau sa ma uit si la maini,dar nici macar nu le mai simt.Nu exista...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Stiu de ce nu ma pot misca.Mi-e frica.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Sunt paralizat de frica&lt;/span&gt;.Peste tot in jur e atat de intuneric incat ma sperie.Si stiu ca pot ajunge la acea luminita daca vreau.vreau si trebuie sa ajung la ea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Dar numai daca as reusi sa fac abstractie de intuneric...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Am mai fost in acel loc.Acolo nu mai e nimic care sa ma sperie.Acolo totul e minunat si pot zambi incontinuu.Dar sunt clipe in care ceva ma transporta departe de acel loc.Atat de departe incat il pot zari si pot spera sa ajung iar acolo...Ceva ma transporta in aceasta zona a mintii mele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Luminita aceea e speranta,e fericirea,e...e &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;partea mea optimista&lt;/span&gt;.Cum spuneam,am fost acolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Dar niste..."creaturi" ale intunericului,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;fantome ale trecutului&lt;/span&gt; as putea zice...ma trag in aceasta zona atat de neplacuta.Aceasta fiind &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;partea mea pesimista&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Stiti ce vad acum? &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;Sclipiri de intuneric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Incerc sa distrug aceste ziduri din jurul meu o data pentru totdeauna,sa imi pot desprinde picioarele de pe pamant si sa ma indrept catre raza de lumina ce se afla in fata mea...sa raman mereu acolo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Si simt ca va veni ziua aia cat de curand.O voi face eu sa vina!:|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-2276084993418422172?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2276084993418422172/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/captiv-intre-zidurile-mintii.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2276084993418422172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2276084993418422172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/captiv-intre-zidurile-mintii.html' title='Captiv intre zidurile mintii'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5489399856468221232</id><published>2010-10-16T20:56:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T19:54:21.904+02:00</updated><title type='text'>O zi monotona...de ce? Cum de ce?!</title><content type='html'>Spre seara,mergand cu masina,mi s-au dezvoltat zeci de idei in cap.Stateam si numaram fiecare bec care era pe strada...Ma gandeam...cum ar fi sa fiu din nou copil?Sa pot simti din nou ca lumea e a mea...sa plang ca m-am lovit &amp;nbsp;si ca ma doare degetul,nu ca ma doare sufletul...De ce oare imi fac atatea griji in privinta mea?De ce trebuie sa fiu pesimist?..&lt;br /&gt;Pot spune ca plang fara lacrimi.Iar ploaia ce curge atat de lin in fata ochilor mei[deoarece totul in jurul meu parca merge in reluare acum] a luat forma lacrimilor mele.&lt;br /&gt;Ma intreb,daca as fi copil, daca as mai face aceleasi greseli...Eu sper ca da.De ce?Cum de ce?! Pentru ca din greseli am invatat atat de multe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simt atat de multe incat uneori nici nu sunt in stare sa descifrez ceea ce simt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai sunt multe idei care as vrea sa le astern acum pe pagina[web],dar de ce sa nu le pastrez pentru alta data?Tot ce vreau acum e sa ascult ploaia...pentru ca dupa un timp sunetul ploii se transforma intr-o voce...Iar acea voce imi sopteste povestea mea...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5489399856468221232?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5489399856468221232/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-zi-monotonade-ce-cum-de-ce.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5489399856468221232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5489399856468221232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-zi-monotonade-ce-cum-de-ce.html' title='O zi monotona...de ce? Cum de ce?!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8680624412913591982</id><published>2010-10-14T20:24:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T19:56:22.543+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fara imaginatie</title><content type='html'>Deci..nu mai am imaginatie.Deloc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stau de o ora in fata monitorului,cu pagina de blog deschisa si nimic.Nici cea mai mica urma de inspiratie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despre ce as putea sa vorbesc?Inafara faptului ca parca am avut eu asa,o presimtire cand am postat despre faza cu sfarsitul lumii.Azi am auzit o prostie,ca cica se banuieste urmatorul lucru: in 11.11.2010 va fi sfarsitul lumii.Mda,era de asteptat.&lt;br /&gt;Se putea sa treaca un an fara sa nu fie cel putin o "stire senzationala" de asta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,mi-am epuizat si ultima idee. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"Si acum?" &lt;/span&gt;.Serios,frigul asta mi-a inghetat pana si&amp;nbsp;&lt;s&gt;neuronii&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;singurul meu neuron in viata.Nici macar despre azi nu as putea vorbi.Sau poate ca da?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Copilaria&lt;/span&gt;...toti am fost copii[daca e cineva care nu a fost copil il rugam sa paraseasca aceasta sala],si cu totii &amp;nbsp;am facut nazbatii,pozne si alte d'astea.Ok,pana aici totul normal...&lt;br /&gt;Dar s-a nimerit ca in ultimele 2 saptamani sa fiu nevoit in cateva zile sa am grija de niste copii micuti[alaturi de prieteni,normal.altfel nu as mai fi in viata].Cand spun copii micuti ma refer varste cuprinse intre 7 si 11 ani.Toti mici "actorasi",inscrisi la teatru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,cum spuneam,toti am fost copii.Dar nu imi amintesc ca eu sa fi avut atata energie.Sau chiar daca o aveam,nu am manifestat-o in felul "acesta":)).M-au epuizat complet.Daca ai o idee pe care vrei sa le-o arati,ti-o absorb imediat,fara apuci sa o termini macar.&lt;br /&gt;Intr-un final o sa ramai si fara idei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce mananca copiii din ziua de azi?:)).Nu le mai dati fratilor atatea E-uri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...Sa speram[wtf am scris "spermam" prima data:|] ca maine voi reveni cu mai multa inspiratie.Until then,take care and bbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8680624412913591982?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8680624412913591982/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/fara-imaginatie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8680624412913591982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8680624412913591982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/fara-imaginatie.html' title='Fara imaginatie'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-3367016519522482212</id><published>2010-10-13T17:57:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T19:57:17.510+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Never give up!</title><content type='html'>In ciuda a tot ce am scris ieri,in acea postare,azi ma simt &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;optimist&lt;/span&gt;.Chiar foarte optimist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poate ca suna exact ca si cum m-as contrazice,sau ca si cum nu as fi eu,dar asta simt acum si asta am sa scriu:&lt;br /&gt;Ce rost are sa gandesti negativ?Am realizat/observat ca asta iti ocupa nu numai tot timpul,ci si toate gandurile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atunci cand ti-e frica,cand esti pesimist,cand devii paranoic,nu poti sa te bucuri de ceea ce ar trebui sa te bucuri,nu poti observa ce ar trebui sa observi[si ceea ce observi,observi cu un inteles cu totul gresit],nu poti sa faci nimic altceva.&lt;br /&gt;Nu,nu e bine.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Trebuie sa fim optimisti.&lt;/span&gt;Cat mai optimsti!.Sau daca nu,cel putin sa fim realisti.Ce rost are sa iti faci dinainte idei,ganduri care nu numai ca iti creeaza tie o stare naspa,dar o transmiti si celorlalti.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Paranoia e molipsitoare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu ma refer acum la nimic concret,dar pur si simplu e un caz general.Am tot repetat-o,o sa o tot repet,si mi-o tot repet si mie insumi chiar: Traieste clipa! Merita din plin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viata e plina atata de lucruri bune,cat si de lucruri rele.Dar daca traim mereu cu frica de cele rele,nu o sa mai avem timp sa le observam si sa ne bucuram de cele bune.&lt;br /&gt;Am mai tot folosit inca o vorba in ultim timp:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Tot raul spre bine&lt;/span&gt; [drept de autor la Ally].Si sincer aceasta vorba mi-a dat incredere si tind sa cred ca este reala:).Cel putin la mine s-a dovedit a fi reala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa cum paranoia mentionata mai sus este molipsitoare,incep sa cred ca la fel este si optimismul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never give up!Nu renunta la visurile tale,nu te lasa infrant de aparente si nu iti pierde optimismul.Indiferent de situatie,intr-un final o sa fie tot raul spre bine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-3367016519522482212?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3367016519522482212/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/never-give-up.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/3367016519522482212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/3367016519522482212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/never-give-up.html' title='Never give up!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-6970463894137721517</id><published>2010-10-12T18:29:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T19:58:14.933+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't be afraid...</title><content type='html'>Fiecare dintre noi,oricat de narcististi am fi,am avut cel putin un moment in care nu am reusit sa avem incredere in noi.Repet: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cel putin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricat de optimist ai fi,oricat de curajos,de indraznet,de neinfricat ai fi,se intampla sa cazi sub ganduri negre.&lt;br /&gt;Dar cat despre cei &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;pesimisti,cu inhibitii,fricosi si care nu au incredere in ei&lt;/span&gt; mai tot timpul ce se mai poate spune?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am adormit si m-am trezit cu un amalgam de ganduri si sentimente.Unele intelese,altele nu.Unele ce au sens,altele ce n-au.Unele logice,altele irelevante.&lt;br /&gt;Recunosc,datorita unor &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;prieteni foarte buni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;am reusit sa ma schimb mult in bine.&lt;br /&gt;Dar o piesa mica inca trebuie schimbata in masinaria aceea din capul meu.O piesa veche si ruginita nu isi mai face bine treaba si ma face sa o iau pe aratura.Acea piesa a trecut prin multe si cu greu poate fi desurubata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Neincrederea in sine poate dauna grav sanatatii&lt;/span&gt;.Sunt foarte serios. Poate dauna atat sanatatii psihice cat si fizice.&lt;br /&gt;Exista o vorba: "De ce ti-e frica nu scapi"...Dar mi-e teama...mi-e frica de anumite lucruri si din cauza asta nu mai gandesc normal...stau cu gandul doar la acea frica,si nu pot pur si simplu sa ma bucur.Sa...traiesc clipa.&lt;br /&gt;Si de asemenea ma intreb...pot creea fericire?pot &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;darui &lt;/span&gt;fericire?Daca nu,de ce?Si daca da,pentru cat timp?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problema este ca aceste ganduri nu au o cauza rationala,nu au un motiv anume...Ci sunt pur si simplu inutile.Mereu aud: "esti absurd","nu are rost sa te gandesti la asta","stai linistit"...Insa acea piesa ruginita inca e acolo,inca strica totul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poate ca anumite evenimente din trecut au uns acea piesa si inca functioneaza...Si sunt tare curios cum o fac sa se opreasca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ar fi multe de zis...dar inca o data intervine teama...asa ca am sa ma opresc aici.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-6970463894137721517?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/6970463894137721517/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/dont-be-afraid.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/6970463894137721517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/6970463894137721517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/dont-be-afraid.html' title='Don&apos;t be afraid...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-2729259728041138188</id><published>2010-10-10T11:00:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T20:01:11.254+02:00</updated><title type='text'>10.10.10</title><content type='html'>Ehe,inca o zi memorabila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi-am pus special alarma la ora 10:10 [numai ca nu m-am putut trezi atunci:))]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu m-am mai uitat din vara la televizor,dar nu m-as mira daca l-as deschide acum pe OTV sa vad iar un titlu gen "&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Senzational,astazi se asteapta a fi sfarsitul lumii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"[din nou:-@]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu.Eu consider ziua asta o zi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;minunata&lt;/span&gt;.Mai ales ca m-am trezit cu zambetul pe buze,si am de gand sa imi inchei ziua tot asa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despre ce as putea vorbi in postarea asta?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi-a luat 3 minute sa ma gandesc la un subiect,si tot ce am putut gasi e asta:&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sfarsitul lumii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu,serios.Credeti in el?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adica daca ar fi sa ma iau dupa tot ce am auzit si vazut la televizor,trebuia sa fim morti demult si chiar de numeroase ori.Nu inteleg de ce e chiar atat de multa panica pe seama acestui lucru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Care e adevarata frica defapt?Faptul ca o sa se sfarseasca totul?Faptul ca mai sunt multe lucruri pe care ati dori sa le faceti?Faptul ca "suntem prea tineri"?Pot fi numeroase motive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hai sa facem un exercitiu de imaginatie.Daca ati sti &lt;b&gt;sigur&lt;/b&gt; ca mai aveti doar o singura zi de trait,si ca va veni sfarsitul lumii,care ar fi ultimele chestii pe care le-ati face?Ar fi sa va distrati la maxim,sa va imbatati,sa fumati,sa etc?Sau ati face tot posibilul sa ii ajutati pe cei din jur,sa va dati toti banii si toate bunurile materiale din casa altcuiva?Le-ati face pe amandoua?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probabil raspunsul difera de la o persoana la alta.La mine...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;s incerca sa vorbesc cu toata familia,cu toti prietenii apropiati,sa imi petrec ziua langa cat mai multi dintre ei&lt;/span&gt;.In fond,aceste persoane conteaza cel mai mult pentru mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dar ma gandesc,defapt,ce rost are sa ne grabim cu gandul la asa ceva?Este o vorba si sincer incep sa cred tot mai mult in ea:&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Traieste clipa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Fa ceea ce crezi,ceea ce simti,si nu te gandi la consecinte.Gandeste-te ca poate va veni clipa in care nu vei mai putea face nimic,si ai sa regreti.&lt;/span&gt;Si bine,acum nu ma refer sa faceti ceva rau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spre exemplu:Sunt sigur ca fiecare dintre voi a avut cel putin o cearta cu un bun prieten.Si probabil cativa dintre voi inca au prieteni cu care sunt certati,regreta acest lucru,dar nu indraznesc sa porneasca o discutie si a se impaca cu acestia.De ce?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce puteti pierde?In cel mai rau caz va mai certati inca o data,ceea ce nu e mare lucru.Dar sunt sanse mari sa redeveniti prieteni,si sunt sigur ca v-ar bucura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu ma intereseaza cand vine "sfarsitul lumii","2012" sau alte lucruri de acestea.Decat sa stau sa ma framant cu gandul la asa ceva,pot face lucruri mult mai folositoare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As mai putea zice multe pe seama aceasta,dar scriu deja pe blog de jumatate de ora,asa ca in final va mai &lt;del&gt;&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zic&lt;br /&gt;repet o singura chestie:&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Traiti clipa&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-2729259728041138188?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2729259728041138188/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/te-iubesc-sabinax.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2729259728041138188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2729259728041138188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/te-iubesc-sabinax.html' title='10.10.10'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5517365379216485309</id><published>2010-10-07T18:49:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T19:53:40.095+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Spre ce ne indreptam?</title><content type='html'>Romania...tara tuturor posibilitatilor...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Da,intr-adevar,de furt  si criminalitati:|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cum sa ai minunatul noroc sa ti se fure mp3-ul[respectiv telefonul] ziua in amiaza mare,in curtea unui liceu?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si ziua incepuse asa minunat...serios.Apoi a urmat gafa dupa gafa.Test la mate,faza cu furtu:|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma rog,ziua asta a avut intr-un final si o parte buna.Tocmai cand credeam ca urmeaza ceva si mai rau,am petrecut ore minunate la repetitiile pentru teatru,care mi-au mai schimbat ziua:).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E minunat sa te simti inconjurat de prieteni adevarati,sa te aflii intr-o companie placuta,sa poti zambii din suflet fara sa fi nevoit sa te prefaci.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E minunat cand faci ceea ce iti place,si simti ca nu mai ai nevoie de nimic altceva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E minunat si cand un simplu zambet a unei persoane poate trezi micile alea insecte imaginare numite fluturasi:-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma bucur ca amintirile si trecutul s-au materializat intr-un sul de hartie in sufletul meu,apoi au &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ars fara scrum...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TK3xNxapF6I/AAAAAAAAADk/_xeuraKDY7k/s200/SDC16497.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525337536759142306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. :Si poate ca norocul imi surade din nou...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5517365379216485309?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5517365379216485309/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/spre-ce-ne-indreptam.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5517365379216485309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5517365379216485309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/spre-ce-ne-indreptam.html' title='Spre ce ne indreptam?'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TK3xNxapF6I/AAAAAAAAADk/_xeuraKDY7k/s72-c/SDC16497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5921893607684811927</id><published>2010-10-06T15:49:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T16:20:38.713+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another day</title><content type='html'>Azi.Miercuri ,6  a 10-a 2010 ,ora prezenta: 15:50 ,temperatura:frig de iti ingheata ...[spatiile punctate se completeaza dupa preferinte-E o chestiune de gust]&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15:51 Ma gandesc daca si cand sa ma apuc de invatat,deoarece another day another chalenge,in sensul ca maine am test la biologie.Insa gandul nu la biologie imi sta in momentul de fata,ci la ...[A nu se completa cu vulgaritati!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15:53 Vecinul de deasupra da &lt;del&gt;in&lt;/del&gt; gauri,si aud incontinuu un barait foarte stresant.Un om nu poate invata in conditiile astea! Dar eu pot.Si stiti de ce? Pentru ca sunt un ... [fara jigniri va rog:-w]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15:55 Ce ciudate sunt unele chestii.Vi s-a intamplat vreodata sa stati in fata unei vitrine,in fata unui magazin,iar dupa sticla sa se afle ceva ce va doriti dar nu puteti obtine,ceva la care nu puteti ajunge? E ciudat ca aceasta chestie se aplica si drept metafora in anumite situatii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15:58 Wtf,mi-a luat 3 minute sa formulez toata chestia de deasupra?:))[Am taiat,si am scris iar,si iar am taiat:"&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15:58 Cam atat cu gandurile pe ziua de azi,ma duc sa studiez organele ... .Cel putin in teorie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;V-am ... pe toti [Fiecare cu ce ii place:-"]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.: 16:00 :&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5921893607684811927?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5921893607684811927/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-another-day.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5921893607684811927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5921893607684811927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-another-day.html' title='Just another day'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8037227569680494854</id><published>2010-10-05T13:15:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T13:31:00.585+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fara titlu</title><content type='html'>E frig.E innourat.Sta sa ploua...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce zi perfecta:X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ca de obicei ma trezesc greu...deschid ochii,cat e ceasul?pff e 9.Mai stau 5 minute...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deschid iar ochii,cat e ceasul?Wtf e 10?eh,mai stau 5 minute...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deschid iar ochii,cat e ceasul?wtf?Ati ghicit.e 11! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma dau jos din pat[sau mai bine zis &lt;b&gt;de pe pat]&lt;/b&gt;,ma duc spre geam si dau sa il deschid.Intra frigul.Inchide,inchide!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah,mai aveam un pic si credeam ca o sa intre zapada in casa:|.Noroc ca nu se face scoala astazi.Si totusi,e plictiseala.Dau drumul la un playlist,dar sunt cu gandul in alta parte.Muzica se aude din ce in ce mai departe,se aude in surdina...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu stau si admir bataia vantului in saracii copaci.Ar trebui sa se faca o fundatie:haine pentru copacei.Adica serios,uite si tu la ei cum ingheata de frig saracii.Le cade si paru deja[adica frunzele,ma rog].Poate ar trebui sa ii invelim in hartie igienica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nici pasari nu vad pe cer.Aaa,uite o cioara! Unde mi-o fi prastia?[glumesc]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce e azi?Marti.Ce zi monotona.E ora... 13:22.Maine ma asteapta un test la matematica,si trebuie sa pregatesc si un referat de 3 pagini.Daaamn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intr-o zi ca asta nu iti vine decat sa stai.Dar vorba aia,daca stai iti sta norocu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu ca as fi eu superstitios,dar speram si eu ca asta sa ma ambitioneze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O sa imi supun acum mintea unor probleme mai complicate de aritmetica,si voi lasa asternutul gandurilor pe pagina[web] pe mai tarziu. Aaa,da,am uitat sa pun titlu:-?...da n-am idee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8037227569680494854?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8037227569680494854/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/fara-titlu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8037227569680494854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8037227569680494854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/fara-titlu.html' title='Fara titlu'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-594758649358931529</id><published>2010-10-04T21:33:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T14:18:17.296+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dume a la Maria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A.S:Pentru ca multi nu au inteles,o sa specific dinainte:Postarea asta cuprinde niste cuvinte[cele ingrosate] amuzante/gresite de o prietena foarte buna pe nume Maria:D.Si le-am unit intr-o "povestioara".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Era o noapte de duminica,la ora 14:00.Plictiseala mare pe mess,si ma hotarasc sa intru in vorba cu &lt;b&gt;vraetele&lt;/b&gt; meu pe nume &lt;b&gt;andrei fan cavaliers andrei nba marusi&lt;/b&gt;.Asa ca il salut,si din vorba in vorba imi da un &lt;b&gt;prist scfreen &lt;/b&gt;la o locatie super faina de pe net,un fel de padure.Imi iau &lt;b&gt;hainele&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;de pe bat&lt;/b&gt;,[2 la 10 mii],&lt;b&gt;evantaiul &lt;/b&gt;pentru falfaiala cand e cald,si ma pregatesc de plecare &lt;b&gt;gen.&lt;/b&gt;Oricum ce avea sa se intample &lt;b&gt;in cel mai rau caz?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merg cu el acolo,destul de pe seara,pentru ca eu sunt un &lt;b&gt;mascult feroce &lt;/b&gt; si nu se teme de nimic.Si in timp ce ne plimbam noi agale prin padure,ni se pare ca dam peste un lup &lt;b&gt;semi naked&lt;/b&gt;.La care vraetele meu tipa : "&lt;b&gt;Su ka nube!!!"&lt;/b&gt; .Ne dam seama repede ca defapt era o ceata de &lt;b&gt;hippo-bebelusi.&lt;/b&gt;Isi cer &lt;b&gt;scyze &lt;/b&gt;asa,dintr-o data si noi ne hotaram sa plecam acasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Morala?:Nu mai bea apa cu lamaie,ca soarele apune doar seara si e posibil sa sune telefonul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S:Probabil postarea asta nu are nici o logica,dar am simtit nevoia sa o scriu:)).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Traduceri:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vraete=frate/var[o combinatie defapt intre cei 2]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;prist scfreen=print screen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;su ka nube=n-am nici cea mai vaga idee ce inseamna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hippo-bebelusi=pui de hipopotami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.S.:No school tomorrow:X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-594758649358931529?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/594758649358931529/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/dume-la-maria.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/594758649358931529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/594758649358931529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/dume-la-maria.html' title='Dume a la Maria'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8293993622881984967</id><published>2010-10-03T13:27:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T16:24:23.481+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Concert reTU-r</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKhkJ_7sQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/d281Pd3Mxxc/s1600/DSC02037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKhkJ_7sQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/d281Pd3Mxxc/s200/DSC02037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523775065913311650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKhj-s2zylI/AAAAAAAAAC0/SZFR7IVMHhk/s1600/DSC02037.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aseara, 2.10.2010 ,in Club Zebra Bacau a avut loc concertul reTU-r Spike si Guess Who.Din fericire am reusit sa fiu prezent si a fost...defapt nu am cuvinte.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am fost in fata clubului de la ora 19:50 ,insa intrarea s-a facut la 22:00[ce sa zic?eram nerabdator:))].In jur de 3 de ore a fost un warm-up al spectacolului,care,parerea mea,ne-a starnit tuturor cheful de distractie.Pe la 1 au urcat cei 2 pe scena si a fost nebunie.La fiecare piesa ,a cantat tot clubul,pana si eu stiam versurile fiecarei piese. Guess Who l-a sunat pe Maximilian[care e din Bacau] pe la 1:30,sa il anunte ca ei se bucura nespus de atmosfera din orasul lui.Saracul om abia iesise de la dus:)).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu am reusit sa iau aparatul foto cu mine,asa ca a trebuit sa rog o persoana sa imi faca o poza cu cei 2.Din fericire persoana respectiva a fost intelegatoare,si am facut rost de poze:).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A fost o singura chestie care m-a deranjat.La un momentdat,in timp ce cantau cei doi,mi s-au oprit ochii pe o tipa.Si nu orice tipa,ci una care dansa.Ok,dansezi,dar cum..cucu meu sa dansezi pe melodii de genul ca pe &lt;b&gt;manele?! &lt;/b&gt;Mare pacat ca nu au vazut-o Spike si Guess Who&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In orice caz am avut un full weekend[inclusiv azi trebuia sa merg la zilele Bacaului,dar nu ma mai scoate nimeni din casa],insa concertul de aseara a fost cireasa de pe tort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8293993622881984967?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8293993622881984967/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/concert-retu-r.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8293993622881984967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8293993622881984967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/concert-retu-r.html' title='Concert reTU-r'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKhkJ_7sQaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/d281Pd3Mxxc/s72-c/DSC02037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-7477429787060194885</id><published>2010-09-29T17:35:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T17:38:37.027+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuvinte...</title><content type='html'>Fericire,rasete,incredere,dragoste,nebunie,inima,imagini,vise,impliniri,curaj,sperante,amintiri,asteptari,dorinte,raspunsuri...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apoi...Teama,spulberare,gelozie,retragere,singuratate,zambet,lacrima,furie,dezamagire,minciuna,promisiuni,nesiguranta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si daca e sa mai existe o data viitoare,atunci de data aceasta nu va mai exista o data viitoare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-7477429787060194885?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7477429787060194885/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/09/cuvinte_29.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7477429787060194885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7477429787060194885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/09/cuvinte_29.html' title='Cuvinte...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-1363161111212183207</id><published>2010-09-29T16:18:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T18:15:11.260+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oare?...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Oare?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si iata ca scriu...scriu din nou,poate ma pot linisti mai usor si imi revin din starea asta aiurea de nostalgie.Si despre ce sa scriu?.Fericire,dragoste,noroc?Ok.Sunt fericit ,si am noroc in dragoste;;).Suna bine,asa-i? Asa-i:).Numa de n-ar fi o minciuna...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stau si ma gandesc[ca asta fac eu cand stau,gandesc.deci practic nu stau] cate se pot schimba in decurs o singura zi.Cate lucruri,cate sentimente,cate persoane...Totul se duce la fel de repede pe cat apare.Stau si ma gandesc totusi ca defapt nimic nu s-a schimbat...Ma simt ca intr-un vis.Un vis de ala lung din care vrei sa te trezesti cat mai repede.Doar ca atunci cand ma ciupesc...nu se intampla nimic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iubirea...ce e aia de fapt?O poate defini careva?Dupa DEX: IUBÍRE: 1) v. A IUBI si A SE IUBI. 2) Sentiment de afectiune fata de o persoana de sex opus; dragoste; amor. 3) Atasament sufletesc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atasament sufletesc...Sunt curios doar...Poti iubi doua persoane in acelasi timp?...Poti tine la doua persoane in acelasi timp?Nu?Da?Eu nu stiu ce sa cred.Daca da,atunci cum poti imparti o persoana iubita in 2?Cum poti darui o inima care sa ii apartina si altcuiva? Cunosc &lt;b&gt;persoane&lt;/b&gt; care pot...Doar ca atunci cand daruiesti o inima la doua persoane,risti sa le ranesti pe amandoua..ba chiar sa te ranesti pe tine insuti.E doar o teorie...:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fiecare zi inveti ceva nou..right?Dar vreau sa vina ziua in care sa invat sa imi fac inima sa se opreasca...sa se opreasca din...plans:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-1363161111212183207?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1363161111212183207/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/09/oare_29.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1363161111212183207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1363161111212183207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/09/oare_29.html' title='Oare?...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5705661951702270721</id><published>2010-09-28T17:48:00.010+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T13:37:48.274+03:00</updated><title type='text'>O "zi" perfecta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Deschid usor ochii.La naiba,e iar dimineata.Simt ca ceva ma strange de piept.Incerc sa imi deschid ochii mai larg sa imi dau seama ce e si vad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...nu pot sa cred.esti tu!esti in sfarsit langa mine,ma pot trezi in sfarsit cu fericirea de a-ti vedea chipul.Iti deschizi si tu ochii si te uiti spre mine zambind.Te strang in brate mai puternic si apoi te sarut usor[...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afara e o vreme potrivita.E destul de innourat,dar din pacate nu ploua.Iar noua ne place ploaia:(.Dar asta nu inseamna ca nu e o zi perfecta.Esti langa mine si asta e tot ce conteaza.Te tin de mana,te tin in brate,si ma plimb cu tine prin parc.E neobisnuit de pustiu pentru o vreme asa buna,dar nu ma deranjeaza si nici nu mi-e teama.Nu exista teama daca te pot simti in bratele mele.E ca si cum nimic altceva inafara de tine nu ar mai conta.E ca atunci cand stii ca orice s-ar intampla in jurul tau e neutralizat de simplul fapt ca te aflii langa persoana langa care ti-ai dorit mereu sa te aflii.Esti a mea,esti langa mine,si nu vreau sa fiu nevoit sa iti dau drumul!Mi-ar fi prea frig si as fi prea singur...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o chestie ciudata,sti?Atingerea ta,sarutul tau,simpla ta prezenta...e ca si cum am sari peste anumite ore in timp.Totul trece repede si nesimnifacativ pe langa mine.Uite ,deja e seara,si ne grabim spre camera noastra[...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A fost o zi minunata in prezenta ta.E noapte,e tarziu,si te aflii din nou in bratele mele,in pat.Ar trebui sa dorm,dar nu pot.Cum pot dormi ?Mi-as pierde toate orele in care ma pot bucura de faptul ca esti TU in bratele mele,in sfarsit.Asa ca tot ce fac,e sa inchid ochii,sa respir adanc..tot mai adanc,si ii deschid din nou...Doar ca...doar ca nu inteleg..adica e dimineata,acum cateva clipe era noapte.Si..de ce nu esti langa mine?unde ai disparut?!?!Nu...Nu se poate:-&lt;...nu se poate sa fi fost iar un vis!Parea atat de real:(...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Postare fara rost si neadresata-for now]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5705661951702270721?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5705661951702270721/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-zi-perfecta.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5705661951702270721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5705661951702270721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-zi-perfecta.html' title='O &quot;zi&quot; perfecta...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-1499407544397613193</id><published>2010-08-04T18:04:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T18:11:10.102+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Azi nu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TFmC7Ngo4JI/AAAAAAAAACc/GUsdM3EFq-U/s1600/SDC15655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TFmC7Ngo4JI/AAAAAAAAACc/GUsdM3EFq-U/s320/SDC15655.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501572373560221842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;E deja o lunga perioada de cand nu am mai scris ceva.Am scris asta acum ceva timp,dar n-am postat-o pana acum.Iar acum am postat-o datorita tie Alina;;)&gt;:D&lt;.Spre fericirea mea ideile curg ca..nisipul.:D.De ce o comparatie asa?Pai…e vara…e cald…stau intins pe nisip cu ochii spre cer si ma gandesc la…defapt nu ma gandesc la nimic.De ce sa gandesc?Probabil mintea mea ar depune un efort mult prea mare si mi-ar transpira creierul,nu crezi? Il las sa se mai odihneasca,are nevoie si el de o pauza,nu?Chiar daca la mine e in pauza mai tot timpul.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;Caldura asta devine insuportabila.Soarele continua sa ma tortureze cu raze arzatoare,da eu de’a naibii nu ma las batut.E atat de liniste in jur ca imi aud inima batand.Din ce..in ce..mai tare.Wtf?Ma surzeste.Sa o opreasca careva!..ok..asta nu a sunat prea bine.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;Sunt atatea lucruri care iti vin in cap cand stai pur si simplu degeaba.Observ ca ma oboseste mai mult decat ar trebui.Gen,de ce particulele astea minuscule de nisip nu sunt mai mari?in cazul ala nu ar mai intra prin toate locurile posibile,si in ciuda faptului ca am o imaginatie foarte bogata cand vine vorba de prostii,nu ma refer la nimic indecent de data asta.Dar bine ca acum nu vorbesc,pentru ca am numai nisip in gura.Oare merge sa il scot cu aspiratorul?Sau in orice caz,metoda de respiratie gura la gura functioneaza si in cazul inecarii cu nisip?Hey,asta poate fi o metoda noua de agatat,right?:D.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;Anyway,o afurisita de furnica mi se tot urca pe picior.Zic ca e furnica pentru ca incep sa cred ca a luat-o pe directia gresita.Lol,gadila.Sau o fi furnicoi si e gay?:|.Damn..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;Azi&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;am o lene atat de mare incat mi-e si frica sa clipesc.de&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;aia incep sa inchid ochii.lol,pot sa scriu fara sa ma uit,iupyyyy.Poate scriu naibii vreo prostie .Ok,ii deschid la loc.Nu ma mai ridic de aici nici sa ma plateasca cineva.Poate doar daca primesc vreo inghetata gratis.Cuuu…ciocolata:D.Nu-mi prea place vanilia.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;Waaaw,un fluture.E alb.Lui nu ii este cald?Adica damn,da din aripi incontinuu,nu oboseste?As vrea sa vad un fluture transpirand :)).Shhh!..S-a asezat langa mine.Da-mi o chiatra :))[moldovenescu de la “piatra”:D].A zburat :-&lt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;Gata,stiu ce sa fac.Ma uita la nori si le dau forme.:-?.Ala parca e o…oooo…omg,nu pot sa zic,e prostie:)).Ok ma las si de sportu asta.Miroase a ars.Cred ca mi s-au aprins firele de par:)).Ok,acum ma pot lauda ca m-am epilat:)).Heey,mama mamii tale de nor,da-te din fata soarelui.Ma intreb cat de mult am scris:-?.Incepusem de plictiseala,da cred ca asta ajunge pe blog.De fapt,daca o citesti tu acuma,sigur e pe blog:)).Sau poate ti-am dat-o pe mess:&gt;.App,ai vazut ultimul meu vlog?:o3.Ala cu mine si sora-mea:D.La tara,cu sprayu si alte d’alea:)).Daca nu,las ca-ti dau eu linku:D.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;Ooook,se pare ca trebuie sa ma duc sa-mi pregatesc bagajul 8-|.Cum de ce?Azi ma duc la Bacau.Dar inainte de asta trebuie sa imi scot nisipul din pantaloni.Glumeam mai sus,chiar ma refeream la ceva indecent:D:)).Eu am fugit.See ya later;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-1499407544397613193?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1499407544397613193/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/08/azi-nu.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1499407544397613193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/1499407544397613193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/08/azi-nu.html' title='Azi nu!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TFmC7Ngo4JI/AAAAAAAAACc/GUsdM3EFq-U/s72-c/SDC15655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-4591371610079586733</id><published>2010-06-20T17:04:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T18:19:27.721+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TB4jJKbhzJI/AAAAAAAAACU/475xNgYzMZI/s1600/KfdFy9300343-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TB4jJKbhzJI/AAAAAAAAACU/475xNgYzMZI/s320/KfdFy9300343-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484860036509453458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va vine sa credeti?:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat timp a trecut?..oh doamne:)).nu vreau sa numar,abia am terminat scoala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deeeci,sa le luam pe rand,shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In primul rand trecusem pe vloguri,right?In caz de va intrebati ,nu,nu m-am lasat de ele.Timpul m-a presat si pot spune sincer ca n-am avut timp.Dar cum e VACANTA MARE voi face unul cat de curand,trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In al doilea rand,am postat aici,pe blog,un singur filmulet.alte cateva au fost facute si postate pe noul meu chanel pt vloguri: &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/jkrvlogs"&gt;Http://youtube.com/jkrvlogs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In caz de va intrebati,am 3 conturi.unul pentru vloguri enumerat mai sus,altul pentru chestii minore : &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/thedarkjoker14"&gt;http://youtube.com/thedarkjoker14&lt;/a&gt; si altul pentru filmulete de alt gen dar destul de importante: &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/radumagicianul"&gt;http://youtube.com/radumagicianul&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce mai tin sa mentionez e ca m-am &lt;del&gt;apucat&lt;/del&gt; reapucat de chitara.un filmulet (jalnic) cu mine cantand la chitara il gasiti pe contul &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/thedarkjoker14"&gt;ASTA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/thedarkjoker14"&gt; (da click ma!)&lt;/a&gt;.Altele ce vor urma vor fi gasite pe cel cu radumagicianul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam atat ar fi de zis:-?.Vacanta placuta tuturor si ne vedem/auzim curand intr-un nou vlog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.:Idei si sfaturi pentru Vlog sunt binevenite:D.Ori aici,ori pe mess,ori pe youtube.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-4591371610079586733?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/4591371610079586733/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-back.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/4591371610079586733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/4591371610079586733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TB4jJKbhzJI/AAAAAAAAACU/475xNgYzMZI/s72-c/KfdFy9300343-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-2049583634781899084</id><published>2010-03-11T15:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T15:34:01.151+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce vreti sa va aduca mosul?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/S5jvChLTeAI/AAAAAAAAACM/M_SGMguGOZ4/s1600-h/SDC13881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/S5jvChLTeAI/AAAAAAAAACM/M_SGMguGOZ4/s200/SDC13881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447366575849175042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va place poza nu?;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu o bagati in seama!E "fake-and-gay" citandu-l pe R.W.J. :))..&lt;br /&gt;Mai nou[sau mai vechi],ninge.Si in mod involuntar,acesta e cel mai intalnit subiect de discutie pe la scoala.Daca pana si profa' de mate&lt;br /&gt;s-a plans de inocenta zapada care nu inceteaza sa cada.&lt;br /&gt;Mucenicii nu prea s-au tinut de cuvant anul asta[deoarece conform traditiei,ei trebuiau sa sape dupa primavara:))].Se pare ca mos Craciun va trebui sa isi miste fundu ala gras si rosu din pat inca o data,si sa imi aduca cadouri!:X&lt;br /&gt;Si nu mai e mult,si vine iepurasul de Paste.Si ma rog asa mult sa nu ii inghete ouale.&lt;br /&gt;Adica...stiti la ce am vrut sa ma refer:D.&lt;br /&gt;Stiti!...nu?:-s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din martie a-nceput sa cada,&lt;br /&gt;Cate-un fulg...si tot n-a stat.&lt;br /&gt;Se umple drumul de zapada&lt;br /&gt;Noi la picioare ne-am udat.x_X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spiritul sarbatorilor[de Craciun/Paste],eu v-am lasat si sper ca ne mai auzim curand:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.:O sa postez cam rar in urmatoarele zile/saptamani,dupa cum ati observat,din numeroase motive:)).Nu ca ar fi o mare pierdere,corect?:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-2049583634781899084?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2049583634781899084/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/03/ce-vreti-sa-va-aduca-mosul.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2049583634781899084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/2049583634781899084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/03/ce-vreti-sa-va-aduca-mosul.html' title='Ce vreti sa va aduca mosul?'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/S5jvChLTeAI/AAAAAAAAACM/M_SGMguGOZ4/s72-c/SDC13881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-3510553066860312956</id><published>2010-03-01T16:12:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T16:20:04.494+02:00</updated><title type='text'>1 martie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/S4vLdO_UVGI/AAAAAAAAACE/4OB2RcKrxH4/s1600-h/SDC13819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/S4vLdO_UVGI/AAAAAAAAACE/4OB2RcKrxH4/s200/SDC13819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443668277707691106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E 1 martie,si e primavara,si...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pff.Nu am nici cea mai vaga idee despre ce as putea sa scriu:)).Cel putin nu azi,mai ales la ce saptamana grea am.Ca nah,e primavara,tre sa ne trezim la realitate...teoretic cel putin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi a fost o zi...ciudata.Am observat ca nu se mai pastreaza asa mult traditia cu ,,iti dau martzagus[adica martisor],imi dai martagus''.Cel putin nu in liceu.Putini cei care inca au oferit flori/martisoare profesorilor.&lt;br /&gt;Dar am primit totusi mici ,,atentii'',in sensul in care testul de la engleza a fost amanat pe joi,testul la fizica a fost amanat pe maine,iar cel la mate pe vineri.Deci daca stau bine si ma gandesc,saptamana asta am cate un test zilnic aproape.Ah ce fain incepe primavara:)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revenind la subiectul principal,in sfarsit e martie,in sfarsit a venit saptamana mea mult asteptata[prietenii stiu de ce:))],si in sfarsit s-au dus de tot zapezile,si a venit primavara.Abia astept sa vad insecte de tot felul,sa ma bata soarele in ochi dimineata,si sa calc pe iarba/asfalt,si nu in zapada/noroi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va urez tuturor celor care v-ati pierdut timpul atat de pretios sa cititi si aceasta postare,o primavara fericita si calduroasa,sa aveti tot ce va doriti si..toate cele:)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne mai auzim probabil la sfarsitul acestei saptamani:D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy-bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.:Desenul nu e terminat,si mai trebuiau corectate cateva greseli,dar nu am avut indeajuns timp;;).&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-3510553066860312956?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3510553066860312956/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/03/1-martie.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/3510553066860312956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/3510553066860312956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/03/1-martie.html' title='1 martie'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/S4vLdO_UVGI/AAAAAAAAACE/4OB2RcKrxH4/s72-c/SDC13819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8890129473681614791</id><published>2010-02-28T20:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T21:02:19.356+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De ce...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://douggeivett.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/question-mark1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 114px; height: 168px;" src="http://douggeivett.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/question-mark1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat de des ne punem aceasta intrebare?&lt;br /&gt;Cat de des primim raspunsul la ea?&lt;br /&gt;Cat de...ciudat,nu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probabil o sa considerati ciudat ce spun,dar...asa vad eu...adica..de ce?&lt;br /&gt;De ce scriu acum?Nu stiu daca de plictiseala,pe cat e faptul ca nu pot intelege de ce anume...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traim ca sa invatam,nu?Dar de ce?E ca si cum ne-ar astepta un examen la sfarsitul vietii.E ca si cum daca nu faci alegerile corecte,ti se scad puncte.Iar cu cat ai mai multe greseli,cu atat e mai posibil sa...ba nu...nu poti fi repetent...Ce se intampla daca pici examenul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat traim,fiecare iubeste,nu?Dar de ce?Si asta face parte tot din examenul vietii,corect?Sau asta e o alta materie,o materie la care nu cred ca ai vreodata examen.E ca ...dirigentia.Cu fiecare ora,inveti ceva nou...apoi e sedinta cu parintii...apoi intalnirea cu directorul...apoi...materia o poate lua in orice directie...pe care o alegi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca iubim,inseamna ca si uram,nu?Dar de ce?Acestui lucru chiar nu ii vad scopul.Sunt persoane care traiesc mereu intr-o permanenta ura fata de o alta persoana si...de ce?Ce o sa rezulte?&lt;br /&gt;E ca si cum...Dar de ce compar?E evident ca nu isi are rostul...fiecare din noi judeca pe cineva la un momentdat,dar putini isi dau seama ca asta nu e o materie,nu e un examen. e ,,chiulul'' vietii.Ma intreb la cate absente ti se scade nota la purtare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si de ce...de ce mai pun intrebari?Mai bine imi continui studiul...nu se stie cand dau examenul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8890129473681614791?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8890129473681614791/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/de-ce.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8890129473681614791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8890129473681614791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/de-ce.html' title='De ce...?'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-5250437342072201932</id><published>2010-02-17T21:29:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T17:42:23.550+03:00</updated><title type='text'>O noua perspectiva a lumii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://impolegno.com/poison/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 308px;" src="http://impolegno.com/poison/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/angel.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu imi explic cum,dar ai trezit in mine ceea ce pot numi adevarata esenta a dragostei.Dar pe cine pacalesc defapt?Imi explic cum.Asta pentru ca esti..tu.Esti tu insati.Esti ingerasul la care ma gandesc de fiecare data cand iti aud numele,de fiecare data cand te vad si de fiecare data cand te aud.Unii ar spune ca mint,ca nu ai aripi.Dar eu le vad,le simt.Tot ele au invatat fluturasii mei sa zboare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu,nu colectionez fluturi.Ei traiesc in mine.Le simt bataia aripilor de fiecare data cand ma gandesc la tine,de fiecare data cand te pot avea langa mine.Ei traiesc datorita tie.Trezesti in mine sentimente ce nu credeam ca sunt posibil sa existe.Sentimente ce nu le-am simtit niciodata,si care ma cuprind in magia lor.Ma trimit intr-o lume a visului din care nu mai vreau sa ies,o lume in care peste tot te gasesc pe tine,iar asta ma incanta cel mai mult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O simpla atingere si lumea mea o ia razna,in sensul bun al cuvantului.Ma trezesc intr-un rai,intr-un univers ce imi intoarce perspectiva asupra realitatii cu susul in jos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In momentul in care iti ating buzele,inima mea incepe sa bata,si emana in tot corpul meu fericire,adrenalina,dragoste,si dupa cum am specificat,multe alte sentimente ce nu le-am simtit niciodata.Ma simt ca o floare,ce are nevoie de atingerea ta,a buzelor tale,pentru a isi desface petalele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pana si o simpla privire de a ta trezeste in mine fiori,acestia cuprinzandu-mi tot corpul,si facandu-l sa tremure.De ce?Cel mai sigur de placere,de dorinta.Dorinta de a te avea mereu langa mine,de a te putea simti in bratele  mele.&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa ma pot juca mereu in parul tau,sa pot fi mereu foarte aproape de tine,sa pot trai alaturi de tine.Vreau sa poti sti ce simt pentru tine,si ca as face orice sa te vad zambind mereu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ce zambet...Ma lasa fara cuvinte numai gandul catre acesta.Si te iubesc! Si te iubesc muuult de tot,iar asta nu o sa se schimbe!Pot spune doar ca desi pare imposibil,te iubesc din ce in ce mai mult ,iar inima mea bate din ce in ce mai repede si…si imaginea ta revine din nou,si profit de ea la maxim.Maxim am spus!&lt;br /&gt;Ochii tai,buzele tale,parul tau…Ah doamne,sunt in rai:X.Sunt in raiul tau,si nu vreau sa mai plec de aici.Nu vreau sa plec:X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-5250437342072201932?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5250437342072201932/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-noua-perspectiva-lumii_17.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5250437342072201932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/5250437342072201932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-noua-perspectiva-lumii_17.html' title='O noua perspectiva a lumii'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-4767786013956072363</id><published>2010-02-10T16:53:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T17:14:26.359+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 reclame funny romanesti</title><content type='html'>Azi prin pauze la scoala,cat si in cursul zilelor trecute,ma tot amuzam pe seama unor reclame foarte funny.&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca m-am gandit sa fac un mic top a celor mai bune,cel putin din punctul meu de vedere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pe locul 10 s-ar clasa reclama de la romtelecom cu asa zisul ,,criminal'':)).Ma refer la cea in care il urmareste pe batranel.Aveti link:D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_M_Y7zIlfsY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_M_Y7zIlfsY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pe locul 9 s-ar clasa o reclama mai veche de la vodafone,pe care pariez ca o stiu majoritatea.La prima intalnire,mana pe picior...:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n7iN7ObiFOI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n7iN7ObiFOI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pe locul 8 se claseaza reclama la unirea.Cea in care dorel da cu tarnacopul primind indicatii de la generosii sai colegi:))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oXtkWdsis9o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oXtkWdsis9o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pe locul 7 tot o reclama de la unirea,de data asta cea in care dorel se razbuna:)).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PMeYXYTfmaI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PMeYXYTfmaI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pe locul 6 se claseaza vechea reclama de la altex,cu relatarea filmului star wars.Presupun ca o stiti majoritatea:)).ca doar noh,era tacsu mah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MTrW6xObTAA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MTrW6xObTAA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pe locul 5,o reclama tot cu cele 2 personaje de la altex,cu toate ca din cate am inteles,a fost interzisa la televizor.v-am zis eu,dar voi nimic,batman,batman:))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hYpK8y0l1ho&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hYpK8y0l1ho&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pe locul 4,chiar daca e a 3-a oara la rand,se claseaza tot o reclama de la altex,una mai noua de data asta.Gen ,,monitoare cu tub luaaam'':))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BUF90MDNEoE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BUF90MDNEoE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pe locul 3,desi nu sunt sigur ca isi merita locul,se afla reclama de la cavadoro.,,n-ai cu cine domle...niste tarani'':))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t-qiYU7aTiY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t-qiYU7aTiY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pe locul 2,fara urma de indoiala,cred ca se claseaza reclama de la sprite,cu ,,sunt singurel..bing..bang'':))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3oaZ8jjJBE0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3oaZ8jjJBE0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Si pe locul 1,cea mai tare reclama a anului 2009,chiar daca nu e chiar romaneasca,e reclama de la heineken.Sunt sigur ca nu ati omis-o nici de la tv.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yvySFzYX-LY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yvySFzYX-LY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;Cam astea ar fi,cu toate ca mai sunt multe altele foarte funny,desi nu imi amintesc de ele.Undeva in topul asta s-ar fi plasat si noua reclama la mc donald's cu ,,bigmac bigmac bigmac bigmac'':)).Dar nu am gasit nicaieri filmuletul cu reclama.&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca voi mai reveni cu un alt top cat de curand,probabil cu topul celor mai proate reclame,fiind numeroase.&lt;br /&gt;Pana atunci,eu v-am lasat:D.&lt;br /&gt;Buh-bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-4767786013956072363?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-1625789693069046028</id><published>2010-02-09T21:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T21:26:44.318+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst day ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFsEpThRivw/ReYqSPTWV7I/AAAAAAAAACg/zaIJHYKWgfw/s320/ComicWorstDayEver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFsEpThRivw/ReYqSPTWV7I/AAAAAAAAACg/zaIJHYKWgfw/s320/ComicWorstDayEver.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam asta a fost ziua de azi.Cea mai groaznica din ultimul timp x_X.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; Sa o iau cu inceputul?&lt;br /&gt;In primul rand,azinoapte nu am reusit sa inchid ochii mai mult de 2-3 ore.Din motive pe care nici eu nu le cunosc,mi s-a facut rau si am reusit sa atipesc doar cate 5-10 minute cu pauze de zeci de minute in care stateam treaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In al doilea rand,la scoala,primele 4-5 ore abia am reusit sa tin ochii deschisi[si nu de somn,sau pentru ca ar fi fost lectiile plictisitoare(nu ca nu ar fi fost:-"),dar inca nu reusisem sa scap de moleseala cu care ma ,,trezisem''].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In al treilea rand,ajuns acasa,minunatii nostri lucratori de la centrala au oprit caldura fara un motiv aparent,asa ca m-am simtit ca in la fel de minunatul hotel de gheata[nu ca as fi fost acolo,dar presupun ca nu e mare diferenta].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si multe altele pe langa.Dar ,recunosc,a existat si o parte buna.Am scapat de acel test din toata materia la fizica[momentan].&lt;br /&gt;Il compatimesc insa pe un coleg de al meu[nu dau nume:))],in capul caruia a cazut ghinionul sa fie scos la tabla,alegandu-se cu o nota marita din toata generozitatea profului.In loc de 2 ,s-a ales cu un frumos 3.Ca nah,avem profesor foarte intelegator:)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aparent nu sunt singura persoana care nu a avut o zi stralucita,dar sper ca majoritatea dintre voi sa fi avut numai parti bune.Doamne da sa nu continui asa toata saptamana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.:Presupun ca postul asta nu a fost tocmai interesant,dar din momentul in care va inceta durerea de cap[si sper ca in cursul zilelor urmatoare],voi posta ceva mai funny.Prilejuri am destule,avand in vedere ca duminica e o zi mare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe maine:D.&lt;br /&gt;Buh'bye!&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/2863526514645829796-1625789693069046028?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFsEpThRivw/ReYqSPTWV7I/AAAAAAAAACg/zaIJHYKWgfw/s72-c/ComicWorstDayEver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-7264935258957227024</id><published>2010-02-08T21:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T22:03:53.157+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prima zi de...scoala:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hotfile.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/ist2_3965048-back-to-school-colorful-child-writing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 276px;" src="http://hotfile.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/ist2_3965048-back-to-school-colorful-child-writing.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si uite asa a inceput din nou scoala. X_X.Si cum oare sa inceapa fara un pic de scandal?&lt;br /&gt;Am fost mutati in semestrul asta fix langa cancelarie,si mai grav,langa cabinetul de fizica:(.&lt;br /&gt;Se putea oare sa nu ne intalnim noi cu stimabilul si onorabilul domn profesor de fizica?Mai ales ca a 3-a ora am avut chiar materia respectiva.&lt;br /&gt;Si ce sa vezi: Din moment ce eram in alta clasa,lipseau cu desavarsire:creta,prosopul si buretii;acestea fiind lucruri esentiale pentru ora lui.Drept consecinta,dupa gandirea lui originala,maine ne asteapta un asa zis test din toata materia.&lt;br /&gt;Cat despre restul orelor,au fost mai putin stresante.Dar vorba aia...asta e abia inceputul:)).&lt;br /&gt;Sper sa fie o saptamana cat mai usoara,si in principiu,un semestru cat mai usor.Asta va urez si voua,tuturor celor care isi sacrifica timpul lor atat de pretios pentru a merge la scoala:)).&lt;br /&gt;Multa bafta,si cel mai probabil,ne mai ,,auzim'' maine:D.&lt;br /&gt;Buh-bye;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-7264935258957227024?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7264935258957227024/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/prima-zi-descoalad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7264935258957227024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7264935258957227024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/prima-zi-descoalad.html' title='Prima zi de...scoala:D'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-7096455680564662889</id><published>2010-02-05T22:34:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T22:53:55.341+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inca o zi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cityofgibraltar.net/images/Sunrise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 220px;" src="http://cityofgibraltar.net/images/Sunrise.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si iata ca a mai trecut o zi...Si ce mai zi...&lt;br /&gt;De ce spun asta?...Simplu:&lt;br /&gt;In primul rand e vineri.Inca 2 zile libere apoi scoala.Pana si azinoapte am visat ca sunt controlat la teme.x_X&lt;br /&gt;In al doilea rand,nu stiu de ce,de dimineata s-a abatut o melancolie totala asupra mea.Deci nu am avut o zi prea productiva.&lt;br /&gt;In al treilea si ultimul rand,raceala mea se inrautateste:)).Am fost nevoit sa imi cumpar un bax intreg de servetele ca sa fiu sigur ca nu raman in pana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revenind la primul subiect,presupun ca de la el pornea si melancolia.Asta nu s-a putut numi vancata.A trecut prea repede frate!&lt;br /&gt;Parca ieri stateam cu gandul ca raman corigent la matematica:)).Vacanta asta m-am simtit exact ca intr-un weekend.Si am senzatia ca nu sunt singurul.&lt;br /&gt;Sper totusi ca semestrul asta sa fiu mai bine intentionat in legatura cu invatatul,avand in vedere faptul ca am cam lasat-o moale in primul:-".Si sper sa nu mai dezamagesc atatea persoane [scuze pentru posibilii cititori :"&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oficial,asta e primul post in care imi povestesc o zi din viata mea:)).Nu stiu daca va fi la fel de interesant ca celelate,si nici nu stiu cat de interesante au fost celelalte dar...las la aprecierea fiecaruia acest lucru.Acum ma pregatesc sa mai am un vis despre profesorul de fizica 8-|.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceaw si...weekend placut:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-7096455680564662889?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7096455680564662889/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/inca-o-zi.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7096455680564662889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/7096455680564662889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/inca-o-zi.html' title='Inca o zi...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-3832150315786236737</id><published>2010-02-04T20:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T20:37:47.317+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un drum nesigur...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://zuserver2.star.ucl.ac.uk/%7Eidh/apod/image/0710/MilkyWayRoad_landolfi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 449px;" src="http://zuserver2.star.ucl.ac.uk/%7Eidh/apod/image/0710/MilkyWayRoad_landolfi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unii dintre voi s-ar putea sa realizeze chiar si dupa titlul acestui post,ca ma refer la drumul vietii.&lt;br /&gt;Intr-un moment de meditare si gandire la nemurirea sufletului,am realizat ca rareori,poate chiar niciodata,ne putem descurca in viata de unii singuri.Cine ne ajuta?Uneori persoane de care nici macar nu suntem constienti.Dar putem observa mereu ca avem alaturi familia...prietenii.&lt;br /&gt;Si aceste persoane,cu care ne petrecem fiecare zi,ne sunt alaturi la bine,la rau,fara sa ne datoreze ceva.De ce o fac?...&lt;br /&gt;Simplu:Din dragoste.Si aici nu ma refer la fosta emisiune a lui Mircea Radu.&lt;br /&gt;Fac referire la sentimentul pe care il detinem fiecare pentru anumiti oameni.&lt;br /&gt;Am realizat,nu de curand,ca atunci cand ai nevoie de cineva sa-ti fie alaturi,mereu exista cel putin o persoana care chiar o va face.&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu cati realizeaza ceea ce am spus,si nu stiu cat de recunoscatori sunt acestia persoanelor care le-au fost mereu alaturi.&lt;br /&gt;Ceea ce stiu e ca fara ele e mult mai greu.Viata e un...drum nesigur.Dar atunci cand ai langa tine persoanele la care tii,persoane pentru care chiar tu insuti ai raspunde la telefon daca te-ar suna in mijlocul noptii,atunci sti ca mai poti face un pas inainte,cu siguranta ca daca vei cadea,va exista mereu cineva care sa te ridice.&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu cat de recunoscator am fost eu,dar pentru toti prietenii adevarati...pentru familie,si pentru toate persoanele care mi-au fost alaturi...va datorez un sincer:Multumesc!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-3832150315786236737?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3832150315786236737/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/un-drum-nesigur.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/3832150315786236737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/3832150315786236737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/un-drum-nesigur.html' title='Un drum nesigur...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-6293104322798631693</id><published>2010-02-03T10:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T23:04:37.198+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Orice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fungift.ro/magazin-online-cadouri/Fac-orice-poza-t-D-n-Fac%20orice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 235px;" src="http://www.fungift.ro/magazin-online-cadouri/Fac-orice-poza-t-D-n-Fac%20orice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Va anunt deja ca aceasta postare nu va avea nici un sens:)).De ce?Pentru ca o sa scriu despre...orice:D.Nici macar nu stiu cu ce sa incep:)).Dar...cred ca o sa incep cu orice am in gand.Si ca orice blogger,orice gand ar trebui pus in orice mod care ma caracterizeaza.Asa ca orice ati spune,aceasta postare nu va avea oricefel de logica.&lt;br /&gt;De ce scriu despre orice?Pai...ca in orice dimineata m-am trezit cu gandul la orice.Si ce sa vezi,cand am intrat pe mess,aveam chef de scris pe blog.Si ce sa scriu?Sfatul minunat a venit din partea Claudiei: ,,orice''.:))&lt;br /&gt;Acum sper ca intelegeti de ce orice spun acum are legatura cu ,,orice''.&lt;br /&gt;Probabil asta a fost o postare ciudata,si nu stiu daca o sa mai scriu despre orice vreodata:)).&lt;br /&gt;Dar ca in orice incheiere,voi spune...orice imi vine in cap:-?.&lt;br /&gt;Pe data viitoare!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-6293104322798631693?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/6293104322798631693/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/orice.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/6293104322798631693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/6293104322798631693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/orice.html' title='Orice...'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-6795876824402060596</id><published>2010-02-03T00:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T00:56:52.385+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ganduri in miez de noapte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u27/micacook/Full-moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 299px;" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u27/micacook/Full-moon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E in jur de 1 noaptea.Somnul?Nu stiu pe unde e,dar ce stiu e ca lipseste cu desavarsire.&lt;br /&gt;Stau in pat si mai arunc usor cate o privire pe geam.O parte din razele lunii se reflecta in ochii mei,desi e foarte intuneric in camera.Cred ca asta se poate numi o sclipire de intuneric.Si sunt atatea ganduri ce imi strabat mintea in clipe infime ce par o infinitate.Inima mea bate cu ritmuri instabile,in functie de sentimentele ce se zbat in sufletul meu.Nu stiu de ce spun asta acum,poate din dorinta de a nu fi singur.Dar sunt singur...cel putin in camera.Linistea profunda trezeste o galagie intensa.Sunt asaltat de sute de imagini,amintiri,intrebari,si raspunsuri.Cred ca ar fi cazul sa inchid ochii si sa astept somnul sa se aseze usor peste ei.Sa astept o sclipire sa ma aduca in lumea visului.O sclipire de...intuneric&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-6795876824402060596?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/6795876824402060596/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/ganduri-in-miez-de-noapte.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/6795876824402060596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/6795876824402060596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/ganduri-in-miez-de-noapte.html' title='Ganduri in miez de noapte'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2863526514645829796.post-8801005756873596464</id><published>2010-02-02T22:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T22:14:16.493+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iarna radu claudia sclipire'/><title type='text'>O prima scanteie a gandurilor mele</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/S2iFoo4wEJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Au_xgYuO8a0/s1600-h/SP_A0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/S2iFoo4wEJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Au_xgYuO8a0/s320/SP_A0237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433739883639214226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce mi-am facut blog?Nu cred ca am un motiv concret:)).Moda?Influenta?Nu pot spune.Poate va fi locul in care ma voi descarca in unele sclipiri de...intuneric,ale mintii mele.Si ce mod mai bun de a face prima postare,decat cel in care ma prezint?&lt;br /&gt;Cine si ce sunt eu?Nimeni special.O persoana banala,cu o viata banala,cu un nume banal si...cam atat.Varsta?In continua crestere.Numele?Dupa cum poate fi observat in poza[scris de nimeni alta decat Claudia:D] numele meu e Radu.Nu va spune prea multe asa-i?...Sa speram ca urmatoarele mele postari o vor face.Si cum astazi am fost nevoit sa folosesc destul de des acest cuvant,imi voi incheia postarea cu un binevenit: Amin!&lt;br /&gt;P.S.:Pai..nu ar mai fi nimic de adaugat,dar imi place cum suna prescurtarea:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2863526514645829796-8801005756873596464?l=sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8801005756873596464/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-prima-scanteie-gandurilor-mele.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8801005756873596464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2863526514645829796/posts/default/8801005756873596464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sclipirideintuneric.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-prima-scanteie-gandurilor-mele.html' title='O prima scanteie a gandurilor mele'/><author><name>Dark JoKeR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17001558075328600604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/TKolIjtxeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/UuXw_rZc6m8/s1600-R/39041_1375229577408_1131884569_924129_8367938_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DrguSTbt4Qk/S2iFoo4wEJI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Au_xgYuO8a0/s72-c/SP_A0237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
