<?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-8325294561155294063</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:56:06.514+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My soul....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-7102646112815465917</id><published>2010-08-21T12:42:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T12:47:04.974+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Royal Photography for You! - My new site</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,28,0" height="325" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="base" value="http://static.wix.com"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://static.wix.com/client/app.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="pageId=pd51UQD6csM-a&amp;embedFormat=websites&amp;embedID=;MCc8;;XbJW_XMgaRaK7dM6S7LZQ7r7U;ZyRqdDMqXWdH3iSrpvRx7qyOFVwGHcQa&amp;partner_id=WMGs4POB1ko-a" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noScale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="tl" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://static.wix.com/client/app.swf" quality="high" allowNetworking="all" allowScriptAccess="always"  allowFullScreen="true" FlashVars="pageId=pd51UQD6csM-a&amp;embedFormat=websites&amp;embedID=;MCc8;;XbJW_XMgaRaK7dM6S7LZQ7r7U;ZyRqdDMqXWdH3iSrpvRx7qyOFVwGHcQa&amp;partner_id=WMGs4POB1ko-a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="500" height="325" base="http://static.wix.com" scale="noscale" salign="tl" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click pe numele meu pentru a intra in site.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-7102646112815465917?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7102646112815465917/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/08/royal-photography-for-you-my-new-site.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/7102646112815465917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/7102646112815465917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/08/royal-photography-for-you-my-new-site.html' title='A Royal Photography for You! - My new site'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-1458651573064275102</id><published>2010-06-16T13:42:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T13:42:28.670+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Povesti actuale:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc00; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Intai munca!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;Unui oltean ii moare soacra in timp ce dansul era la cosit trifoiul.Vasile,un vecin de-al sau,vine repede la el si-l anunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;- Ioanee,mai,ti-a murit soacra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Omul nostru insa continua sa coseasca fara grija.Crezand ca vecinul sau n-auzise tragica veste,Vasile ii striga din nou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;- Bre omule,inceteaza lucrul,ca ti-a murit soacra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;La aceasta a doua strigare,olteanul se opri din cosit si ii raspunse vecinului agale:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;- Intai munca,si apoi distractia,bre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Te-ai si desteptat !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #996600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc00; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;Un ardelean si un oltean calatoreau odata impreuna cu trenul.Facandu-li-se foame,ardeleanul scoate tacticos pita si slana,brisca,si incepe sa manance cu pofta.Olteanul scoate si acolo niste fate de peste,mananca putin peste si apoi pune oasele deoparte pe un ziar...Ardeleanul il vede si curios din fire cum era,il intreaba pe oltean :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;- Ma oltene,da' ce faci tu cu oasele alea ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;- Ohoho,vere! face olteanul .Oasele astea,dom'le, sunt foarte bune,deosebit de sanatoase,contin fosfor,si asta ne face pe noi,oltenii, asa de destepti !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sta ardeleanul,se gandeste si in cele din urma ii propune olteanului sa faca schimb de mancare.Acum olteanul se infrupta din slana si din pita cu pofta,in vreme ce ardeleanul,cu o figura scarbita,incerca sa rontaie si el acolo oasele de peste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;- Ma oltene ! zice el deodata.Bag seama ca m-ai pacalit cu oasele astea de peste,ma !...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;- Pai,vezi,vericule,ce-ti spusei eu ?Nici n-ai apucat sa gusti prea bine din ele,si te-ai si desteptat !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #996600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc00; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cum se roteste soarele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;Traia candva un bogatan tare-tare zgarcit.De fiecare dat,cand se asezau la masa,se straduia in fel si chip sa nu-i cada argatului sau o bucata de carne mai buna ca a lui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Si iata ca odata,cand au pus pe masa farfuria cu carne ,cea mai mare bucata s-a nimerit in partea argatului.Stapanul cel zgarcit a inceput sa vorbeasca despre soare,a intors farfuria cu bucata de carne mai mare spre sine,zicand cu multumire:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;- Iaca asa se roteste soarele pe cer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Argatul(care nu era deloc prost) si-a dat seama ce-i treaba si a adaugat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;- Da' iaca asa apune!...Si a intors farfuria cu bucata de carne spre sine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #996600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8325294561155294063-1458651573064275102?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1458651573064275102/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/06/povesti-actualed.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/1458651573064275102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/1458651573064275102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/06/povesti-actualed.html' title='Povesti actuale:D'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-5493472906544298244</id><published>2010-06-13T00:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T00:39:53.490+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bine v'am (re)gasit :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Buna seara buna seara tutror:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Incep a (re)scrie dar..dupa ce m'am tot gandit..:) Ceea ce veti vedea la mine, indiferent ca este trist sau vesel, daca deranjez pe cineva sau pe altcineva prin ce scriu..Eu voi avea grija sa nu jignesc pe nimeni dar parerile mele sunt ale mele:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Chiar daca poate cate'odata am sa ma plang scriind aici..sau am sa ma vait..am sa o fac pentru ca asa simt, asa fac;) in rest, comentariile sunt libere indiferent ca pozitive sau negative. Eu ma bucur si de o parte si de alta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Am lipsit o perioada mai lunga, de cateva luni..in care am lucrat destul de mult..am inceput munca:) dar pentru mine asa ca e totul ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nu imi propun ca sa scriu totul la obiect..sau cat se poate de bun , cat mai bun posibil, nop..si am sa ma exprim cum cred de cuviinta:) nu vreau sa supar pe nimeni dar eu sunt eu nu sunt altul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Vara..a venit rapid la fel ca de fiecare data:) aici la mare..suuperr..plajaa...apaa muuuultaaa..dar..din pacate..eu nu am avut momentan cu cine iesi..asta este..daarr..am ceva idei deci..tot trebuie sa fie bine. Moaammaa, abia astept sa innottt:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-5493472906544298244?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5493472906544298244/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/06/bine-vam-regasit.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/5493472906544298244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/5493472906544298244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/06/bine-vam-regasit.html' title='Bine v&apos;am (re)gasit :)'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-9179439231839241982</id><published>2010-03-06T23:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T20:16:54.676+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Despre prieteni, iubita si internet (partea a2 a)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Internetul si viata reala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Se pare ca din exemplele de mai sus...as putea trage linistit concluzia ca internetul afecteaza viata reala a multora. Intr'o masura mai mare sau mai mica, se intampla asta..unii nu au incredere in ceilalti pentru ca exista doua monitoare, doua tastaturi dupa care ne putem ascunde in voie..ori distrandu'ne, ori lasand loc la interpretari in mod intentionat pentru a ne distra.&lt;br /&gt;Dar exista si partea cealalta in care se poate intelege gresit absolut fara vina nimanui..pentru ca nu exista in mod obligatoriu elementul de ..vizual, sa isi poata dea seama fiecare exact ce este..si oricum camerele web in general nu prea redau real time totul..asa incat ai timp sa iti ascunzi o expresie sau alta intr'o fractiune de secunda.&lt;br /&gt;Cam atat momentan despre toate astea...mai departe..poate am sa revin peste mult timp.Dar vreau sa ma detasez de tot ce inseamna asta..pentru ca pe mine cel putin m'a cam afectat. Nu spun ca nu exista si parti foarte bune, exista si exemplele sunt chiar aici..am vazut bloguri foarte frumoase care...te fac sa zambesti sau sa razi:) dar ..trebuie sa ma detasez de ceea ce se intampla.&lt;br /&gt;Va doresc sa fiti fericiti din tot sufletul meu si asta doresc tuturor fara exceptie...chiar daca au existat si neintelegeri..dar pentru toti va doresc la fel. Ceea ce fac nu este pentru a copia pe nimeni, nu este pentru a incerca sa observ ceva, nu! o fac pentru ca asa simt nevoia.&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/8325294561155294063-9179439231839241982?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/9179439231839241982/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/03/despre-prieteni-iubita-si-internet_06.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/9179439231839241982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/9179439231839241982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/03/despre-prieteni-iubita-si-internet_06.html' title='Despre prieteni, iubita si internet (partea a2 a)'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-1755412391910708759</id><published>2010-03-06T16:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T20:21:08.717+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Despre prieteni, iubita si internet (partea 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Astazi voi scrie ultima data pe internet. Si voi renunta complet la tot ce inseamna internet mai putin partea care ma intereseaza si anume partea tehnica, ceva muzica si partea profesionala(cel putin acum asa spun si cred mai mult decat sigur)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Nu stiu pe cati va interesa ce scriu eu aici dar am sa ma straduiesc sa ma fac inteles pentru toti care vor avea rabdare sa citeasca si va multumesc foarte mult celor care m'ati citit pana acum si m'ati incurajat, le multumesc mult si celor care au avut o alta parere si au exprimat'o fara nici o problema, sincer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Imi pare rau pentru ca am gresit fata de cineva care nu merita asa ceva, si imi pare rau si imi cer scuze, ceea ce am scris cum nu trebuie, acum am sters pentru a incerca sa repar macar putin din ceea am spus gresit.Cui ma dresez intelege sigur la ce ma refer. Iti multumesc pentru felul cum mi'ai spus:) Iti doresc din suflet sa fii fericita tot timpul:):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Va voi spune cateva din concluziile mele despre ce inseamna prieteni, prietena in sensul de iubita..si nu in ultimul rand ce inseamna internetul pentru mine, cum ma afecteaza sau m'a ajutat.Totul este o parte din viata mea reala, nu voi da nume dar acele persoane despre care voi spune stiu despre ce e vorba, pentru cei care citesc prima &amp;nbsp;data..poate va va ajuta intr'un fel cumva..daca nu multumesc pentru ca ati citit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Acum un an, exact un an, poate cu cateva zile in plus sau minus..ma desparteam de fata pe care am iubit'o (nu mai e cazul sa spun ca de 4 luni am trecut de ce a fost pana la capat). Acea fata am cunoscut'o pe net, pe hi5..a durat 8 luni pana..cand s'a terminat.Cand ne'am intalnit si am mai vorbit dupa aceea,mi'a spus ca a contat si faptul ca ne'am cunoscut pe net...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Dupa putin timp am cunoscut pe net pe o tipa foaarte de treaba si foarte ok, pe care am ajuns sa o consider in timp, cel mai bun prieten. Ea m'a ajutat tot timpul si m'a sustinut foarte mult cand nimeni nu ma mai credea, eu la randul meu luand de bun ceea ce mi s'a spus de altcineva..chiar si atunci ea m'a crezut fara nici o clipa de ezitare si m'a invatat ce sa fac...si sa nu ma supar pe aceia care nu ma credeau cu toate ca imi sunt cei mai apropiati. Inainte de asta, m'a ajutat sa trec cu bine peste episodul de mai sus cu fosta mea iubita, tot timpul avand grija sa nu imi zgarm ranile. A fost si o consider si acum cea mai buna prietena si am un respect mare pentru ea..si ii sunt recunoscator enorm pentru tot, chiar daca este modesta si spunea ca ea nu face nimic defapt. Am si o admiratie si respect pentru ea si sotul ei pentru ca sunt asa cum ar trebui sa fie orice cuplu in care exista iubire adevarata. Dar la un momentdat mie mi s'a parut ca nu este bine ceva...si am vorbit, s'a mai intamplat odata si adoua oara m'am suparat tare asa incat am facut ceea ce nu trebuie sa faca nimeni, am gresit foarte tare si acum dupa cat timp este, mai mult sau putin, regret si imi pare rau si imi cer iertare din nou, din tot sufletul meu, asa rau sau mai putin rau cum sunt, asa cum sunt eu.M'am enervat pentru acel ceva si am reactionat urat de tot, eu cand ma enervez stiu sa tai omul, parca il tai cu &amp;nbsp;lama si toporul in acelasi timp..si sufar enorm pentru ca fac asta, nu doresc chiar nimanui sa simta ce simt eu cand fac asta, cand realizez ce am facut, ca niciodata nu realizez in timp ce fac. I'am aratat ceva care la modul cel mai direct arata ca o compar cu ....nu mai spun, dar stie la ce ma refer dar..intentia mea si asa nervos nu era sa fac asta, ci am vrut sa ii aduc aminte..sa ii trezesc un clopotel ca poate nu e bine ce face, am vrut sa ii arat ca nu imi doresc sa ajunga peste muuult timp in situatia sa se compare, stiu, am gresit, am gresit enorm facand asta, am dezamagit si recunosc din adancul sufletului ca am gresit tare facand ce am facut. Dar cu tot raul si supararea si altele, ma bucur foarte, foarte mult, din sufletul meu la modul cel mai sincer si serios pentru ca din ceea ce am vazut ea si el tin si foarte foarte mult unul la celalalt, se iubesc enorm :) si atunci cand vad asa ceva ma face sa ma bucur mult de tot. Mi'a fost cel mai apropiat prieten, asa cum este o sora mai mare, din cauza asta doar pentru ca mi s'a parut ceva ca nu ar fi cum trebuie, de asta am reactionat in felul acela cu toate ca NU trebuie sa reactionezi NICIODATA sub presiunea momentului si sa se ajunga la nervi si cearta.Si inca odata (chiar daca ma repet) imi pare sincer foarte rau pentru ce s'a intamplat, imi cer iertare.Nu sunt doar cuvinte, ce scriu acum e o bucata din sufletul meu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-1755412391910708759?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1755412391910708759/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/03/despre-prieteni-iubita-si-internet.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/1755412391910708759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/1755412391910708759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/03/despre-prieteni-iubita-si-internet.html' title='Despre prieteni, iubita si internet (partea 1)'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-6557582624367409464</id><published>2010-02-27T14:56:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T21:48:30.957+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Primavara..:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dedic slide'ul cuiva deosebit si foarte drag mie, din sufletelul meu sper sa ajuga in sufletelul ei :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tot vad cum lumea se bucura de primavara:) da, si eu ma bucur foarte mult ca vine primavara..mai e putin..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nu am sa scriu despre asta..va las imaginatia sa zburde dupa ce veti vedea slideshow'ul :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, 'Trebuchet MS', 'Lucida Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed align="middle" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2017612633087741809&amp;amp;site=widget-71.slide.com" name="flashticker" quality="high" salign="l" scale="noscale" src="http://widget-71.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" style="height: 500px; width: 500px;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Va urez o primavara calda si frumoasa in sufletele voastre, a tuturor! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8325294561155294063-6557582624367409464?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6557582624367409464/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/primavara.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/6557582624367409464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/6557582624367409464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/primavara.html' title='Primavara..:)'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-2935505332876738788</id><published>2010-02-25T21:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T21:25:10.363+02:00</updated><title type='text'>oofff:(:(:( ce as mai spera si eu sa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;asa de mult imi doresc sa nu fi fost zilele alea, sa fie doar sterse, asa ca si cum nu ar exista in calendar si nicaieri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S4bMXia9afI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/tvzOxHtock8/s1600-h/2893320996_04c82f6be3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="135" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S4bMXia9afI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/tvzOxHtock8/s200/2893320996_04c82f6be3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;serios..:( mai bine imi muscam limba si taceam, ca nu s'ar fi intamplat asa.. dar acuma sunt in doua parti.. e o vorba..de pe net vazuta si presupun ca se afla undeva si intr'o carte....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;stau si ma gandesc..ce mi'a spus cineva..odata cand imi era greu....."ai tai ar fi trebuit si ar trebui sa te sustina si cand faci ceva..rau...un prieten te sustine tot timpul indiferent ce se intampla.." da..asta am auzit din mai multe parti si chiar stiu cu exemple ca asa au facut prieteni cu prieteni.. da ma doare sufletul..vorba aia de pe net era cam asa.."daca prietenul tau cel mai bun se arunca de pe pod tu esti jos incercand sa il prinzi" eu sincer as completa..cand esti langa prietenul tau cel mai bun si ti se pare sau poate chiar vezi..ca se arunca de pe acel pod, prima reactie este sa il prinzi de mana strans si sa il ridici inapoi..a doua..daca l'ai scapat..te duci rapid jos sa il prinzi..chiar daca e ceva care nu exista in realitate dar asta este reactia pe care simt ca as face'o..privind sufletul, nu partea reala ca aici e vorba de fizica si posibil/imposibil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S4bNQMz--jI/AAAAAAAAAHo/yxip8f3d2oI/s1600-h/normal_sad_baby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S4bNQMz--jI/AAAAAAAAAHo/yxip8f3d2oI/s200/normal_sad_baby.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; 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: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;si stau si ma rup in doua parti pentru ca nu stiu cum si in ce fel, eu as opta pentru a doua..dar nu stiu ce sa fac..foarte posibil sa fi fost doar o impresie si atat..dar am vazut in alte parti cu exemple concrete ca nu a fost bine..asa ca am avut o reactie sanatoasa, cred eu..incercand sa arat &amp;nbsp;ca nu e bine..da..DA! am gresit enorm pentru ca mi'am justificat nervozitatea ca eu nu as fi fost ascultat la ce tot vorbeam, asta e o greseala imensa si imi pare rau si o sa imi para rau :( NU ar fi trebuit asa, trebuia doar sa spun parerea mea...dar..nu stiu cum si ce sa mai fac, daca mai este ceva ce pot sau as putea sa mai fac:( Aveti grija multa cand incercati sa faceti ceva care pare la prima impresie sa fie bun..si NU reactionati NICIODATA cu nervi..eu asa am facut si ..............am pierdut....un prieten foarte bun:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Daca vreti sa vedeti cum arat....mai jos e ceva care poate ca seamana..eu incerc sa imi pastrez veselia si speranta si tot ce poate fi bun pentru ca asa e firea mea, nu pot sta innegurat dar acum sunt impartit in doua parti si nu stiu cum poate exista asa ceva intr'un om, sa fie si veselie si tristete in acelasi timp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Imi cer scuze pentru greselile de ortografie si cele de logica a frazei ..va doresc o seara frumoasa tuturor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-2935505332876738788?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2935505332876738788/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/oofff-ce-as-mai-spera-si-eu-sa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/2935505332876738788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/2935505332876738788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/oofff-ce-as-mai-spera-si-eu-sa.html' title='oofff:(:(:( ce as mai spera si eu sa'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S4bMXia9afI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/tvzOxHtock8/s72-c/2893320996_04c82f6be3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-1271142047329016567</id><published>2010-02-24T01:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T01:01:23.621+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fluturi in stomac si primavara:)</title><content type='html'>Daca postarea dinainte este despre dragoste, acum..Melodia mea din dimineata asta..din inceputul de primavara...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; 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-webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;:) astazi am mai invatat ceva si dupa ce va voi spune ce, am sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;vorbesc despre dragoste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Am invatat ca nu este bine sa te bagi in viata cuiva nici daca ti'o cere.Nu, nu e bine sa faci asa ceva..cel mai bine este sa dai sfaturi si sa ramai neutru, sa nu te implici direct pentru ca fiecare are libertatea de la Cel de sus pentru a alege intre bine si rau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Despre dragoste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nu trebuie sa lasi nici macar un lucru ce poate pare neinsemnat..sa afecteze relatia cu iubitul sau iubita si mai ales dupa ce esti casatorit. Multi fara sa isi dea seama..poate pentru ca asa au crescut si lor li se pare normal...fara sa isi dea seama se gandesc in primul rand la ei..dupa vre-o 2 ani...si atunci se vede ce este defapt..iubire sau atractie fizica la modul pasiune.. Ceea ce poate parea nevinovat la prima privire..daca esti mai profund iti dai seama ca subconstientul tau lucreaza in sensul rau pentru ca sa iti subestimezi aciunile tale in rau..si chiar iti justifici tie personal aceste actiuni ca fiind indreptatite pentru ca celalalt e devina..te neglijeaza, te face sa iti pui semne de intrebare.. Realitatea este cu totul alta..realitatea este ca daca nu este iubire adevarata inca de la inceput ci este vorba de o pasiune..pasiunea dispare cu timpul..Poate sa tina chiar si doi ani sau doar cateva luni..Asta este ceea ce altii spun ca ar fi..sa spunem ca un fel de regula..ca dragostea tine numai 2 ani sau 3 ani sau chiar si 5 ani.. defapt asa se traduce pasiunea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Pasiunea ii uneste la exterior pe oameni, dar numai atata timp cat exista anumiti factori(bani, frumusete, pozitie sociala etc.) si ii desparte atunci cand acesti factori dispar, ducandu'se astfel in jos. In timp ce atunci cand exista dragoste adevarata, chiar daca unul dintre cei doi isi pierde acesti factori, asta nu numai ca nu'i desparte ci ii uneste si mai mult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Atunci cand exista dragoste si fiecare isi taie de la radacina ego'ul, si chiar "isi taie din el" pentru celalalt(e un fel de a spune..), intotdeauna unul se pune in situatia celuilalt, il intelege si il doare. Cand exista dragoste adevarata, chiar daca si departe ar fi unul de celalalt fiind fortati de imprejurari, cei doi se afla aproape pentru ca dragostea adevarata nu poate fi limitata de distante. Dar daca nu exista dragoste(adevarata) inte ei, chiar daca ar fi aproape, in realitate insa, sunt departe unul de celalalt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De aceea trebuie sa se straduiasca sa pastreze dragostea toata viata si sa "taie din ei" pentru celalalt tot timpul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Va urez o seara cat mai placuta tutror:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-7146248247242884815?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7146248247242884815/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/astazi-am-mai-invatat-ceva.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/7146248247242884815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/7146248247242884815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/astazi-am-mai-invatat-ceva.html' title=':) astazi am mai invatat ceva'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-1137851765328899606</id><published>2010-02-21T21:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.324+02:00</updated><title type='text'>a story for last time?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background: url(LINK_OF_PICTURE) no-repeat;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S4BjXkIJIII/AAAAAAAAAF8/S4MsNJ2auHQ/s1600-h/YEL-PN1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="72" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S4BjXkIJIII/AAAAAAAAAF8/S4MsNJ2auHQ/s400/YEL-PN1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Aceasta melodie o dedic celui mai bun prieten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;:) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sufletul meu nu e negru asa cum e cafeaua aia de mai sus... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f1c232;"&gt;imi pare rau:(...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QdUzf8USqtU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QdUzf8USqtU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S4BieUmUrnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/vyPplGfSEAo/s1600-h/spring-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S4BieUmUrnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/vyPplGfSEAo/s640/spring-2.jpg" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-3620252540177931344?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3620252540177931344/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/aceasta-melodie-o-dedic-celui-mai-bun_20.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/3620252540177931344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/3620252540177931344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/aceasta-melodie-o-dedic-celui-mai-bun_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S4BjXkIJIII/AAAAAAAAAF8/S4MsNJ2auHQ/s72-c/YEL-PN1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-5666938836896374564</id><published>2010-02-20T20:15:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.356+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I do not know what title to put</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;listen this song to the full volume in my &amp;nbsp;headphones ..and my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" style="clear: left; float: left;" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GM2pfPJ_uwQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GM2pfPJ_uwQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-5666938836896374564?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5666938836896374564/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-do-not-know-what-title-to-put_20.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/5666938836896374564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/5666938836896374564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-do-not-know-what-title-to-put_20.html' title='I do not know what title to put'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-6629937538153137493</id><published>2010-02-19T01:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.395+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Puiului meu scump</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6zlMP_kQ_-w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6zlMP_kQ_-w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Dedic melodia asta superba, de suflet..puiului meu drag si scump:) si ii multumesc pentru tot &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; puuup:*dulce:)&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/8325294561155294063-6629937538153137493?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6629937538153137493/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/puiului-meu-scump_18.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/6629937538153137493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/6629937538153137493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/puiului-meu-scump_18.html' title='Puiului meu scump'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-5129941214874736025</id><published>2010-02-18T00:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.408+02:00</updated><title type='text'>LA MUUULTI ANIII BlackCat!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;LA MUUUULTI ANIII FERICIIIITII For my beeest friend ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; 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Aveti cumva idee la ce folosesc? eu unu nu. De ce trebuie sa existe dobitoci sau idioate care sa faca misto de altii care iau viata in serios, oare chiar va face placere asa mult? daca da duceti'va in pana mea de faceti astea intre voi.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;de ce tre sa existe dobitoci care sa insele, dobitoci care sa bata, idioti care injura de toti mortii si ranitii in timp ce isi bat copii? Ma doare in cot de cum am scris. Cre ca am kuat'o razna da in ....... si........... sunt prea satul de toate shiturile, azi n'o sa gasiti nimic interesant sau frumos pe'aci.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-8700682303675567964?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8700682303675567964/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/mesaj-catre-toti-idiotii-si-dobitocii_16.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/8700682303675567964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/8700682303675567964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/mesaj-catre-toti-idiotii-si-dobitocii_16.html' title='MEsaj Catre toti idiotii si dobitocii si nu numai'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-2730178178510510579</id><published>2010-02-15T00:22:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.432+02:00</updated><title type='text'>In memoria bunicii mele</title><content type='html'>Dumnezeu sa o ierte si Dumnezeu sa il ierte si pe "tatuca" lu' BlackCat. Bunica mea din partea tatei, a plecat dincolo acum 6 luni,nu, nu e dincolo in camera cealalta de la ei de acasa cum aveam eu impresia. Este dincolo in lumea cealalta. Ieri dupa ce m'am intors de la cimitir si unde s'a facut cele care se fac la 6 luni, ma apucasem sa scriu postarea despre ea..si incepeam prin a spune ca se implineau 40 de zile de cand nu mai e aici...mi se paruse ca defapt ar fi mai putin de 40 de zile, ca ar fi 1 saptamana jumate si defapt realitatea este ca au trecut 6 luni.&lt;br /&gt;Inainte de a spune ceva, vreau sa ascult o melodie, voi faceti cum doriti:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8u5gwAaB8YI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8u5gwAaB8YI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunicii mele de aici ii spuneam "mamaie"..copilaria mea nu a fost legata strans de bunicii de aici.. din partea tatalui. Am tinut la ea chiar asa, a stiut sa tina o familie in care dezbinarea era la ordinea zilei si pentru asta am tinut foarte mult la ea.&lt;br /&gt;(partea a doua pe maine,in seara asta trebuie sa ies, sunt si obosit)&lt;br /&gt;Va urez o seara cat mai placuta:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-2730178178510510579?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2730178178510510579/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/in-memoria-bunicii-mele_14.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/2730178178510510579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/2730178178510510579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/in-memoria-bunicii-mele_14.html' title='In memoria bunicii mele'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-7713370149444232212</id><published>2010-02-11T20:55:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.452+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Atentie! Competitie deshisa!</title><content type='html'>In primul rand, multumesc &lt;a href="http://www.cris-mary.com/"&gt;Crissu&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;pentru idee:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Regulament:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Competitia de exprimare vizuala&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;este permisa folosirea oricaror materiale, in limita decentei. Lucrarile vor fi expuse la fiecare pe blog, Lista este deschisa oricui indiferent de varsta si altele, participantii urmand sa isi anunte inscrierea intr'un comentariu cu link catre postarea respectiva.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vor exista data limita ( saptamanal ) si tematica. Nu va exista jurizare de specialitate, notele se vor acorda de catre vizitatori pana la data limita, la expirarea termenului se va face media notelor iar mediile vor fi publicate aici la anuntarea urmatoarei tematici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. ma inscriu si eu pe aici ca nu ma jurizez eu doar:D vreau pareri sincere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima &lt;b&gt;Tema&lt;/b&gt; va fi: &lt;b&gt;Valentines day&lt;/b&gt;, cu toate ca nu imi plac importurile de traditii, dar e doar un motiv pt a sarbatori iubirea, numai sa nu se transforme ca la americani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Data limita: 14.feb.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Nu imi asum nici o responsabilitate asupra continutului lucrarilor ce vor participa in competitie, nu indemn la nimic, fiecare are responsabilitatea asupra propiilor lucrari, nu se accepta material pornografic; orice fel de reclama adusa oricarei entitati juridice sau fizice, nu se permite limbaj trivial sau indemn la violenta.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Va urez spor la treaba! :) si succes:)&lt;/span&gt;&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/8325294561155294063-7713370149444232212?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7713370149444232212/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/atentie-competitie-deshisa_11.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/7713370149444232212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/7713370149444232212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/atentie-competitie-deshisa_11.html' title='Atentie! 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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Pentru inceput as vrea sa spun ca in pofida numarului mare de postari pe bloguri a acestei scrisori, as dori sa o postez pentru ca poate va vedea cineva care nu a trecut pe la altii:) si nu pentru ca imi e lene sa scriu ceva original ci pentru ca am gasit ceva de suflet care merita dat mai departe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Sa traiesti Mimilica draga, si sa fii buna, sa fii buna pentru ca sa poti fi fericita. Cei rai nu pot fi fericiti. Ei pot avea satisfactii, placeri, noroc chiar, dar fericire nu. Nu, pentru ca, mai intai cei rai nu pot fi iubiti, si-al doilea, … al doilea … de! norocul si celelalte “pere malaiete”, care se aseamana cu el, vin de-afara, de la oameni, de la imprejurari, asupra carora n-ai nici o stapanire si nici o putere, pe cand fericirea…&lt;br /&gt;…adevarata fericire in tine rasare si-n tine infloreste si leaga rod, cand ti-ai pregatit sufletul pentru ea.&lt;br /&gt;Si pregatirea este o opera de arta de fiecare clipa, - cand pierzi rabdarea, imprastii tot ce-ai insirat si iar trebuie sa o iei de la inceput. De aceea si vezi asa de putini oameni fericiti…Atati cati merita…&lt;br /&gt;A, daca nu ne-am iubi pe noi asa fara de masura, daca n-am face atata caz de persoana noastra si daca ne-am dojeni de cate ori am mintit sau ne-am surprins asupra unei rautati ori asupra unei fapte urate, daca, in sfarsit ne-am examina mai des si mai cu nepartinire (lesne-i de zis!),&lt;br /&gt;am ajunge sa razuim din noi partea aceea de prostie fudula, de rautate si de necinste murdara, din care se ingrasa dobitocul ce se lafaieste in nobila noastra faptura.&lt;br /&gt;Se stie ca durerea e un minunat sfatuitor. Cine-i mai deschis la minte trage invatatura si din durerile altora.&lt;br /&gt;Eu am mare incredere in vointa ta. Ramane sa stii doar ce sa vrei. Si vad c-ai inceput sa stii asta. Doamne, ce bine-mi pare c-ai inceput sa te observi, sa-ti faci singura mustrari si sa-ti cauti singura drumul cel adevarat!&amp;nbsp;Asa, Mimilica draga, cearta-te de cate ori te simti egoista, de cate ori te musca de inima sarpele rautatii, al invidiei sau al minciunii.&amp;nbsp;Fii aspra cu tine, dreapta cu prietenii si suflet larg cu cei rai. Fa-te mica, fa-te neinsemnata de cate ori desertaciunea te indeamna sa strigi: “Uitati-va la mine!”&lt;br /&gt;Dar mai ales as vrea sa scriu de-a dreptul in sufletul tau aceasta: Sa nu faci nici o fapta, a carei amintire te-ar putea face vreodta sa rosesti.&lt;br /&gt;Nu e triumf pe lume, nici sprijin mai puternic, nici multumire mai deplina, ca o constiinta curata.&lt;br /&gt;Pastreaza scrisoarea asta. Cand vei fi de 50 de ani ai s-o intelegi mai bine. Sa dea Dumnezeu s-o citesti si atunci cu sufletul senin de azi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te imbratiseaza cu drag,&lt;br /&gt;Alexandru Vlahuta&lt;br /&gt;Cand ai implinit saptesprezece ani "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa arata cum isi sfatuiau parintii de atunci copii lor(poate o fi o exceptie dar nu prea cred) nu ca in ziua de azi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p:colorscheme colors="#ffffff,#000000,#808080,#000000,#00cc99,#3333cc,#ccccff,#b2b2b2"&gt;&lt;/p:colorscheme&gt;&lt;div class="O" v:shape="_x0000_s1026"&gt;&lt;p:colorscheme colors="#ffffff,#000000,#808080,#000000,#00cc99,#3333cc,#ccccff,#b2b2b2"&gt;&lt;/p:colorscheme&gt;&lt;div class="O" v:shape="_x0000_s1026"&gt;&lt;p:colorscheme colors="#ffffff,#000000,#808080,#000000,#00cc99,#3333cc,#ccccff,#b2b2b2"&gt;&lt;/p:colorscheme&gt;&lt;div class="O" v:shape="_x0000_s1026"&gt;&lt;p:colorscheme colors="#ffffff,#000000,#808080,#000000,#00cc99,#3333cc,#ccccff,#b2b2b2"&gt;&lt;/p:colorscheme&gt;&lt;div class="O" v:shape="_x0000_s1026"&gt;&lt;p:colorscheme colors="#ffffff,#000000,#808080,#000000,#00cc99,#3333cc,#ccccff,#b2b2b2"&gt;&lt;/p:colorscheme&gt;&lt;div class="O" v:shape="_x0000_s1026"&gt;&lt;p:colorscheme colors="#ffffff,#000000,#808080,#000000,#00cc99,#3333cc,#ccccff,#b2b2b2"&gt;&lt;/p:colorscheme&gt;&lt;div class="O" v:shape="_x0000_s1026"&gt;&lt;div style="mso-char-wrap: 1; mso-kinsoku-overflow: 1; mso-line-spacing: &amp;quot;90 50 0&amp;quot;; mso-margin-left-alt: 216;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="mso-char-wrap: 1; mso-kinsoku-overflow: 1; mso-line-spacing: &amp;quot;100 50 0&amp;quot;; mso-margin-left-alt: 216;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="mso-char-wrap: 1; mso-kinsoku-overflow: 1; mso-line-spacing: &amp;quot;100 50 0&amp;quot;; mso-margin-left-alt: 216;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="mso-char-wrap: 1; mso-kinsoku-overflow: 1; mso-line-spacing: &amp;quot;100 50 0&amp;quot;; mso-margin-left-alt: 216;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="mso-char-wrap: 1; mso-kinsoku-overflow: 1; mso-line-spacing: &amp;quot;100 50 0&amp;quot;; mso-margin-left-alt: 216;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="mso-char-wrap: 1; mso-kinsoku-overflow: 1; mso-line-spacing: &amp;quot;100 50 0&amp;quot;; mso-margin-left-alt: 216;"&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/8325294561155294063-6431153814589261525?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6431153814589261525/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/din-scrierile-unui-parinte-ce-si-iubea_05.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/6431153814589261525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/6431153814589261525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/din-scrierile-unui-parinte-ce-si-iubea_05.html' title='Din scrierile unui parinte ce-si iubea fata'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-2029933838396661026</id><published>2010-02-05T12:35:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.489+02:00</updated><title type='text'>One day of my life</title><content type='html'>:) msic de leapsa&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #804000; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #804000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://unmomentdemeditatie.blogspot.com/" style="color: #0066cc; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;M.Cristina&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, inca sunt buimac, e ora 12:27..nu de alta da am discutii "interesante" cu unul din parintii mei..nu spun care..incerc sa nu ma enervez..de trezit m-am trezit pe la ora 7:20..au urmat restu..(dush, spalat pe fata, pe dinti etc, etc.) Am asteptat (momentan inca ma enervez) sa reusesc si eu sa imi incep munca..pt ca lucrez pe pc..dar momentan(de vre-o cateva multe luni) nu am router ca sa pot lucra in acelasi timp cu al meu iubit parinte..pentru ca din coincidenta si el lucreaza tot pe pc..avem doua da deh.In timp ce el vorbeste eu scriu pe aci..Dupa ce scriu postarea asta rapid, (mama, acu mi-am amintit, am casti:D pfff, super) dupa asta am sa termin site ul meu de portofoliu foto. si asta o sa imi ocupe restul zilei. Pe la 7 mai incolo ma apuc de mancare, termin, mananc, etc, mai tarziu adorm.&lt;br /&gt;Cam asa arata ziua de azi, maine posibil sa am alt program.Scuze daca te-am indispus sau daca am indispus pe cineva...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-2029933838396661026?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2029933838396661026/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-day-of-my-life_05.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/2029933838396661026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2c-YXSfNUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/wwzTL_x2YtY/s1600-h/3113414247_8526f145a2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2c-YXSfNUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/wwzTL_x2YtY/s400/3113414247_8526f145a2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa lungi lupte si chinuri cu frigul de afara si zapada, am ajuns si eu de la polul lui Mos Craciun, cam tarziu ce-i drept si...primisi cu un timp in urma premiile Oscar Blog de la &lt;a href="http://www.cris-mary.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Crissu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; si de la &lt;a href="http://realbadpisy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;realbadpisy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; in primul rand le multumesc mult de tot:) Doresc sa dau Oscar pentru cel mai bun si adevarat prieten pe care il primeste &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackcatdressedinblack.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;BlackCat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; ea m-a invatat sa scriu pe blog si daca cititi &lt;a href="http://sweetdr3amsfromtears.blogspot.com/2009/05/cum-m-am-reapucat-de-scris.html"&gt;prima postare a mea&lt;/a&gt;, era scrisa intr-o perioada urata, ea m-a ajutat si a continuat sa ma ajute:) ii multumesc din tot sufletelul meu:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2c96yerI_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/vO8a6f3SFc4/s1600-h/Po.4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2c96yerI_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/vO8a6f3SFc4/s200/Po.4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Multumesc si lui&amp;nbsp;realbadpisy pentru ca si ea mi-a ridicat moralul si m-a impulsionat (comentand pe blogul ei) sa scriu si eu mai mult:) Crissu si tie iti multumesc pentru cuvintele frumoase:)&lt;br /&gt;Mai departe voi decerna premiile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackcatdressedinblack.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;BlackCat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Oscar pentru cel mai bun prieten :) si pentru blogul frumos al ei:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cris-mary.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Crissu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Pentru un blog frumos si de suflet:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://realbadpisy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;realbadpisy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - pentru blogul interactiv pe care il are :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://unmomentdemeditatie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;M.Cristina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - pentru un blog interesant si frumos si pentru incurajarile care mi le-a dat la inceput:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu va urez o seara superba tuturor:) Sa nu uitati sa fiti voi insiva tot timpul:) &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;Va multumesc mult de tot si din suflet&amp;nbsp;inca odata:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-5480380902448064618?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2c-YXSfNUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/wwzTL_x2YtY/s72-c/3113414247_8526f145a2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-4941441463004621945</id><published>2010-01-31T23:26:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.541+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Leapsa partea II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Leapsa asta este tot de la &lt;a href="http://blackcatdressedinblack.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;BlackCat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, tot de foarta multa vreme:D urmatoarea va fi de la &lt;a href="http://www.cris-mary.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Crissu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a month, I would be Mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a day of the week, I would be Luni, e inceput de saptamana, deci tre sa luam viata mai usor, sa nu obosim pana vineri cand tre sa ne pregatim pt wekend:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If were a time of day, I would be Noaptea, imi place sa privesc cerul si baie in mare:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I were a sea animal, I would be STEA DE MARE pentru ca..(cititi aici)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a direction, I would be …Fly to the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a virtue, I would be Rabdare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a historical figure I would be Eu sunt eu,nu pot fi altcineva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a planet, I would be Pamant,pt ca are viata:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a liquid, I would be Apa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a stone, I would be piatra de moara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a bird, I would be Lebada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a flower/plant, I would be Stanjenel pitic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a kind of weather, I would be Snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a musical instrument, I would be Clopotei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were an emotion, I would be emotiile pe care le ai cand esti cu persoana iubita (frumos vis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a sound, I would be valuri:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were an element, I would be Foc,apa am spus mai sus:P (deci imi place un echilibru intre foc si apa:D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a song, I would be "Cry" James Blunt (o dedic tuturor prietenilor mei adevarati:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a movie, I would be Australia (din 2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a tv-series, I would be nici unul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a book, I would be Idiotul (scris de Dostokevsky)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a fictional character, I would be Fat frumos (o astept pe Ileana Cosanzeana da tre sa trec mai intai prin probele alea:P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a food, I would be Nacreala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a city, I would be City of normal and real people:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a taste, I would be un gust care nu poate fi descris in cuvinte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a scent, I would be oscilez intre un camp de flori salbatice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a colour, I would be Blue infinite of spring skyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a fabric, I would be 100% natural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a word, I would be Hope(nu moare niciodata)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a body part, I would be Ochii..:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a facial expression, I would be Zambet, un zambet din suflet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a subject in school, I would be Sport(nu de alta da asa mai scapam si eu de teze:))) cu cate-un campionat la basket):D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a cartoon character, I would be Dexter:)))))) (nu mi-a placut aproape deloc desenu ala, da ma incanta ideea de a face ce facea el cu DEDEEE:D:D:D):))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a shape, I would be Habar n'am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a number, I would be 8&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/8325294561155294063-4941441463004621945?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4941441463004621945/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/leapsa-partea-ii_31.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/4941441463004621945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/4941441463004621945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/leapsa-partea-ii_31.html' title='Leapsa partea II'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-7469836098639797801</id><published>2010-01-31T19:09:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.651+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aici sunt toate lepsele care ramasesi in urma:D</title><content type='html'>Leapsa partea &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In primul rand leapsa de la &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackcatdressedinblack.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;BlackCat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;care inca de la inceputurile mele in ale blogaritului imi dadu 2 lepse, pe cealalta n-am mai reusit sa o gasesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2WlqvY7ozI/AAAAAAAAAD8/uvf1IjWJlhU/s1600-h/scythiandeer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;1) Luaţi cartea cea mai la îndemînă, deschideţi la pagina 18 şi scrieţi aici al 4-lea rînd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="125" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2WlqvY7ozI/AAAAAAAAAD8/uvf1IjWJlhU/s200/scythiandeer.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Fără să verificaţi, cît e ora?&lt;br /&gt;19:20(posibil sa dau eroare mare ca doar ce ma trezisi dupa somnu de duminica dupamiaza:D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Verificaţi!&lt;br /&gt;17:47&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Cum sînteţi îmbrăcat?&lt;br /&gt;ciorapei de sky(m-o luat frigu de afara:D, si restu pijamale:)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Înainte de a răspunde la acest chestionar, la ce vă uitaţi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2WoHZRJi-I/AAAAAAAAAEE/VYkesuV8P9Q/s1600-h/emoticon-thinking-wallpapers_12816_1152x864.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2WoHZRJi-I/AAAAAAAAAEE/VYkesuV8P9Q/s200/emoticon-thinking-wallpapers_12816_1152x864.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sunt ametit de cap,doar ce ma trezisi deci...sa ma gandesc...pai...Google.com:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Ce zgomot auziţi în afara celui al calculatorului?&lt;br /&gt;Tv ul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Cînd aţi iesit ultima data şi ce aţi făcut cu ocazia respectivă?&lt;br /&gt;Azi si am mers la vre-o 40 km de unde sunt eu..cu prieteni de familie si am avut o vreme minunata,superba...cea mai superba zi pentru condus..ceata de o tai cu cutitu, ploaie, zapada:D toate conditiile pentru a avea un condus superb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 ) Ce-aţi visat ieri noapte?&lt;br /&gt;In ziua de azi cine mai tine minte ce viseaza cu o noapte in urma..?eu abia mai tin minte cosmarurile din noaptea de azi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Cînd aţi rîs ultima data?&lt;br /&gt;Azi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Ce aveţi pe pereţii încăperii unde sînteţi?&lt;br /&gt;Cuie pe care se agatza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Dacă aţi deveni multimilionar peste noapte, care ar fi primul lucru pe care l-aţi cumpăra?&lt;br /&gt;Casuta noastra, cuibusor de nebunii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Care este ultimul film pe care l-aţi văzut?&lt;br /&gt;"Australia" e din 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Aţi văzut ceva neobişnuit astăzi?&lt;br /&gt;Nimic neobisnuit, doar aceeasi lume nebuna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Ce părere aveţi despre acest chestionar?&lt;br /&gt;Interesant:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Spuneţi-ne ceva ce nu ştim încă.&lt;br /&gt;De unde sa stiu ce nu stiti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Care ar fi prenumele copilului dvs. dacă ar fi vorba de o fetiţă?&lt;br /&gt;Mai e timp sa ma gandesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Şi dacă ar fi vorba de un băiat?&lt;br /&gt;La fel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) V-aţi gîndit deja să locuiţi în străinătate?&lt;br /&gt;Depinde cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Ce aţi dori ca Dumnezeu să vă spună cînd intraţi pe porţile Raiului?&lt;br /&gt;In primul rand pot sa spun numa ca asta imi doresc sa intru, ca o sa &amp;nbsp;fiu sau nu depinde de cat de bun o sa fiu sau nu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Dacă aţi putea schimba ceva în lume (în afară de politică), ce aţi schimba?&lt;br /&gt;Lumea nu trebuie schimbata..daca as avea puterea sa fac ceva tot ce se poate ca sa fie bine,dar fiecare are libertatea de a alege intre bine si rau. Si nu in ultimul rand:D:D:D....BIIIG HUGS :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Vă place să dansaţi?&lt;br /&gt;:D Dap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) George Bush?&lt;br /&gt;Ce-i cu el?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Care a fost ultima chestie pe care aţi văzut-o la televizor?&lt;br /&gt;How it's made,tocma am aruncat un ochi acolo de unde vine zgomotul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-7469836098639797801?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7469836098639797801/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/aici-sunt-toate-lepsele-care-ramasesi_31.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/7469836098639797801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/7469836098639797801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/aici-sunt-toate-lepsele-care-ramasesi_31.html' title='Aici sunt toate lepsele care ramasesi in urma:D'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2WlqvY7ozI/AAAAAAAAAD8/uvf1IjWJlhU/s72-c/scythiandeer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-1377883138787559783</id><published>2010-01-31T00:06:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.515+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Somn usor tuturor</title><content type='html'>Somn usor tuturor, va urez o seara linistita si sa visati.....................&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.tweakyourpage.com/Images/Funny_Pics/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Funny Animated MySpace Images" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j288/miller2348/myspace/images/Funny_Pics/images/11.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.....frumos :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tweakyourpage.com/Images/Funny_Pics/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Funny Animated MySpace Images" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j288/miller2348/myspace/images/Funny_Pics/images/26.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=7678014666199478901&amp;amp;postID=3573809489491916683"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-1377883138787559783?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1377883138787559783/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/somn-usor-tuturor_30.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/1377883138787559783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/1377883138787559783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/somn-usor-tuturor_30.html' title='Somn usor tuturor'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-322298871112512097</id><published>2010-01-29T21:15:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.664+02:00</updated><title type='text'>:) De la un suflet micut catre toate sufletele:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2Mt5HhKDjI/AAAAAAAAADk/2ZRJv2cwTbU/s1600-h/28s7lev.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2Mt5HhKDjI/AAAAAAAAADk/2ZRJv2cwTbU/s320/28s7lev.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In seara asta, as vrea din tot sufletelul meu mic sa va pot transmite la toti o stare frumoasa, vesela:) daca as putea as incerca sa v-o pun cu manuta mea in sufletele voastre:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma tot gandeam..unde este problema de ce majoritatea pe care ii intalnesti pe strada, la birou, peste tot, poate si acasa..toti..au fetzele picate, nu mai au acea fatza frumoasa...nu neaparat sa zambeasca, pentru ca sunt probleme urate peste tot unde te uiti. Si poate am unul dintre raspunsuri, nu stiu, poate o sa imi spuneti voi mai departe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2MTElrbOJI/AAAAAAAAADc/mzcbQS5lCPI/s1600-h/wwwwww.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2MTElrbOJI/AAAAAAAAADc/mzcbQS5lCPI/s200/wwwwww.bmp" width="181" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Pornind de la vorba asta..."Cu cat oamenii se pierd in "politeturi" si "bune maniere" cu atat se pierde simplitatea, frumusetea naturala si zambetul omenesc." poti trage concluzia ca problema ar sta in societatea care impune reguli din ce in ce mai incorsetate si lipsite de personalitatea fiecaruia..aici trebuie spus ca acea simplitate frumoasa si naturaletea care ar trebui sa fie prima natura a noastra..nu inseamna ca omul trebuie sa fie nesimtit, in nici un caz nu ma refer la asta. De ce oare daca te uiti la o poza cu oamenii de alta data...vezi acea frumusete exterioara ce nu este din cauza ruj'ului and gloss..sau mascara de nu stiu care sau numai stiu eu ce fond de ten..ori mai stiu eu ce imbracaminte sexy(ca sa nu spun porn). De ce oare? cat la suta din oamenii de atunci dadeau divort si cat la suta in ziua de azi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Foarte rar mai intalnesti in ziua de azi oameni echilibrati din toate punctele de vedere, cei mai multi ai zice ca sunt brichete electrice. In vechime, viata era simpla si pasnica, oamenii aveau rabdare, dar acum toti sunt scantei(chiar si eu recunosc faptul ca uneori ma aprind repede dar incerc sa fiu atent daca se poate tot timpul). Nu rabda sa le spui nici un cuvant,din nimic incep certuri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2MuTs-qfcI/AAAAAAAAADs/Vg-nOeXICJc/s1600-h/la_bunica_07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2MuTs-qfcI/AAAAAAAAADs/Vg-nOeXICJc/s200/la_bunica_07.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Daca oamenii ar sti sa fie simpli, frumosi datorita sufletului, nu i-ar mai sufoca problemele interioare ajungand la o neliniste permanenta, depresii..etc, luand medicamente pentru suflet, devenind legume.&lt;br /&gt;Inainte , viata oamenilor valora mult, era scumpa, sincera, plina de respect.Lucrurile materiale erau ieftine, astazi din nefericire, lucrurile s-au schimbat....pe viata nu se mai pune pret iar bunurile materiale s-au scumpit si se scumpesc enorm de mult.&lt;br /&gt;Eu am invatat o vorba...Nu spune niciodata “nu se poate” ci incepe cu “sa vedem”..nu cred ca este imposibil sa reusim sa traim asa..si motive sunt 1000 ..mie unul mi-ar place foarte mult sa am acea viata linistita pana la adanci batraneti alaturi de&amp;nbsp;(viitoare)&amp;nbsp;iubita mea sotie si (viitorii) copii..avand si eu job ul meu personal sau chiar si un loc de munca dar sa fie acel loc de munca unde sa fie locul meu, bucurandu-ma de viata si bucurandu-ma ca am lasat ceva in urma, ca nu am trait pe pamant doar pentru bani, lux si sex.&lt;br /&gt;Viata e scurta, profitati la maxim de ea si ganditi matur,nu va lasati impresionati de problemele cotidiene pentru ca o sa ajungeti la sfarsit sa va dati seama ca toata viata ati dus-o doar in sufletul vostru si la munca.&lt;br /&gt;Revin cu noi insemnari si idei din sufletul meu in curand:) Pana atunci va urez tuturor sa fiti fericiti, va imbratisez pe tooti:) &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;gt;:D&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-322298871112512097?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/322298871112512097/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/de-la-un-suflet-micut-catre-toate_29.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/322298871112512097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/322298871112512097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/de-la-un-suflet-micut-catre-toate_29.html' title=':) De la un suflet micut catre toate sufletele:)'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S2Mt5HhKDjI/AAAAAAAAADk/2ZRJv2cwTbU/s72-c/28s7lev.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-3441317285798811046</id><published>2010-01-23T00:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.677+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nocturne dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S1olurbEZMI/AAAAAAAAADU/EtCfzwtri8c/s1600-h/Butterflies_WIP_by_elestrial.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S1olurbEZMI/AAAAAAAAADU/EtCfzwtri8c/s640/Butterflies_WIP_by_elestrial.jpg" width="364" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Multumesc foarte mult pentru ideea cu melodiile lui &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cris-mary.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Crissu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Partea cu vinul nu prea merge la mine in seara asta...Dar aici e melodia care mi-a intrat direct la suflet. Promit ca am sa revin cu leapsa de la tine Crissu dar nu innainte sa reusesc in sfarsit sa raspund la leapsa lui &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackcatdressedinblack.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;BlackCat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;pentru ca ii sunt dator de foooaarta multa vreme cu doua leapsa, urmatorul post va avea subiectul acesta, va multumesc pt ca ma cititi :) si imi cer scuze si iertare pentru ca nu prea reusesc sa imi organizez timpul asa bine sa pot sa si scriu mai mult dar am sa invat pe parcurs. Va urez o noapte frumoasa tuturor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; color: #3d85c6; font-family: verdana, geneva, lucida, 'lucida grande', arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;La Dagen fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: verdana, geneva, lucida, 'lucida grande', arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Sin Hvile Na&lt;br /&gt;OgNatten vil vake for den&lt;br /&gt;Nocturn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se morket mã&lt;br /&gt;Engang forga&lt;br /&gt;Sa natten kan fade en dag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: verdana, geneva, lucida, 'lucida grande', arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; color: #073763; font-family: verdana, geneva, lucida, 'lucida grande', arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Now lat day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana, geneva, lucida, 'lucida grande', arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Just slip away&lt;br /&gt;So the dark night&lt;br /&gt;May watch over you&lt;br /&gt;Nocturne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though darlmess lay&lt;br /&gt;It will give way&lt;br /&gt;When the dark night&lt;br /&gt;Delivers the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S0DhleMRahI/AAAAAAAAAC8/oub07YW6bNQ/s200/happy-sad-faces.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ziua obisnuita a unui om se desfasoara cam in felul acesta..&lt;br /&gt;Trezit dupa o noapte de cosmar in care nu te-ai putut odihni iarasi dar te obisnuiesti pentru ca nu ai ce sa&lt;br /&gt;faci..cafeluta obisnuita de fiecare zi..la care trebuie sa fie binenteles nelipsita tigara pentru unii..&lt;br /&gt;Iti faci loc printre ceilalti pe strada si ajungi la masina de transport in comun..sau in cazul mai&lt;br /&gt;fericit..masina personala. Ajungi la serviciu unde in majoritatea cazurilor oamenii nu fac ceea ce isi doresc&lt;br /&gt;sau ce le place sa faca..ai diploma de inginer si esti vanzator...la serviciu nimeni din sefii tai nu ii&lt;br /&gt;intereseaza daca tu ai avut probleme in familie din cauza salariului dat de aceeasi sefi..dar asta nu ii face sa&lt;br /&gt;ii intereseze catusi de putin de aceasta problema chiar daca la modul drect influenteaza calitatea muncii tale..&lt;br /&gt;Ajungi acasa dupa ce ai trecut pe la magazinul din colt sa iti faci cumparaturile..uitandu-te la ultimii bani&lt;br /&gt;din buzunar..si acasa daca esti barbat te trantesti in fotolu uitandu-te la tv sau stand in fata Pc-ului in timp&lt;br /&gt;ce sotia face de mancare...mananci...adormi urmand ca acest sablon sa se repete 300 si ceva de zile pe&lt;br /&gt;an..inafara de sarbatori cand iti mai diversifici activitatile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oamenii au ajuns aproape robotei umani...sufletul pierzandu-se printre bani, hartiile firmei, rate la&lt;br /&gt;banci si alte probleme..uitam de suflet si asta afecteaza foarte mult totul. Creierul functioneaza oricum..fie&lt;br /&gt;ca uitam de el sau nu..dar e imposibil sa uiti sa mananci asa ca functioneaza in marea majoritate oricum...&lt;br /&gt;dar..sufletul..daca il uit..te schimbi..inima ti se face sloi de gheata. Cei ce nu au problemele astea prefera&lt;br /&gt;sa aiba banii de la mama si tata sau o matusa indepartata decat sa stie ce inseamna..sa pleci de la o coada de&amp;nbsp;matura si un cui..sa stie ce inseamna cum e sa dai sotiei jumatatea ta de conserva..pentru ca..nu mai este:) si&amp;nbsp;sa fii vesel ca o ai langa tine si invers si sa treci mai departe prin vaile si dealurile vietii impreuna..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Cei mai multi uita ca exista sufletul..au devenit roboti din pacate..toate astea devin usor usor droguri&lt;br /&gt;sociale..totul..televizorul cu stirile si divertismentul de mana a 100-a..cafeaua cu nelipsita tigara si ziar..&lt;br /&gt;Pc-ul..usor oamenii incep sa se transforme intr-un fel de combinatie dintre o leguma acasa si robot la serviciu.Cand se ajunge la tensiuni intre membrii unei familii..de cele mai multe ori nu se mai gandeste nici unul..stii&amp;nbsp;il iubesc si trebuie sa las de la mine de data asta asa cum si el face sau invers..si chiar daca nu am gresit sa&amp;nbsp;ne asezam si sa discutam direct fara ocolisuri ce se intampla pentru ca nici unul nu isi doreste cearta..decat&amp;nbsp;poate masochistii:)) NU, se intampla tot mai rar asa...ce sa mai spun despre..faptul ca ar trebui sa fie o&amp;nbsp;echipa..si sa mearga mai departe frumos chiar daca viata a ajuns asa insuportabila in ziua de azi..parca se&amp;nbsp;simte in aerul de afara si din case..un fel de...incordare..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Uitam sa ne bucuram de fiecare moment de viata..o amica imi spunea cand eram trist...nu fi trist pentru&lt;br /&gt;ca pierzi exact in momentul asta un moment in care poti fi vesel, e o pierdere ce nu se mai recupereaza,timpul&amp;nbsp;nu se da innapoi..Uitam ca mai exista natura..nu muntele unde mergi la cabana sau hotel si zici ca esti la munte&amp;nbsp;sau in alte parti..mergi in excursii cu grupul si zici ca ai iesit in natura...nu zic nu..dar alta este sa mergi&amp;nbsp;tu frumusel pe jos..sa bati fiecare pas din acea carare oriunde ar fi. Sa te bucuri de viata si ca esti&amp;nbsp;intreg,nu ai picioarele sau mainile lipsa..sau nu stai prin vre-o cuie de carton la marginea orasului.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Barbatii uita sa fie asa cum ar trebui sa fie un barbat..devin mitocani in majoritate..sau in cel mai&lt;br /&gt;bun caz se transforma in niste legume cu burta plina de bere si semnite uitandu-se la meciuri..iar&lt;br /&gt;femeile..unele sunt tot mai obosite de viata si ajung sa spuna..eu de aici refuz sa ma mai misc..n-am pentru ce&lt;br /&gt;sa mai lupt..si altele care se satura de mitocani...ajung sa aiba alte relatii..indiferent casatorite sau&lt;br /&gt;necasatorite..Asta este cruda realitate..Pana acum era o vorba..orice padure cu uscaturile ei..acum vorba asta&amp;nbsp;si-a deturnat sensul..acum se poate spune ca orice padure mai are si copaci frumosi si verzi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Daca nieni nu se trezeste la realitate..sau cei care mai fac asta sunt pe cale de disparitie..lumea nu&lt;br /&gt;stiu unde va ajunge..pentru ca parca am fi intr-un con care se misca la modul uniform accelerat..totul merge&lt;br /&gt;spre rau...totul este intr-o continua schimbare in rau..lumea se intoarce cu susul in jos..inclusiv timpul fizic&lt;br /&gt;timpul fizic parca si el se ingusteaza..parca ajunge spre capatul conului tot mai repede..asa cum in mare se pot&amp;nbsp;forma vartejuri ce trag la fund barcile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Si totusi..oricand, in orice moment se poate schimba totul spre bine..trebuie doar vointa asta trebuie..&lt;br /&gt;un singur moment, o fractiune de secunda in care se realizeaza ce inseamna viata..oamenii..vedeti..de sarbatori&amp;nbsp;toti oamenii devin mai calzi..mai buni..incearca sa fie tot mai amabili..sufletul se incalzeste de atmosfera&amp;nbsp;asta..iar dupa ce trec sarbatorile.... toti parca intra in acea stare de..legume si roboti ce lucreaza la banda&amp;nbsp;rulanta..Daca ar realiza cat de important este sufletul inclusiv in munca pe care o fac..chiar daca nu e o munca&amp;nbsp;ce le place..si eu am facut de multe ori ce nu mi-a placut..Daca ar sti ca fiecare persoana in parte ar fi mai&amp;nbsp;buna,mai rabdatoare...sa aiba sufletul frumos..si deschis..atunci s-ar influenta unii pe altii..si cei mai rai&lt;br /&gt;ar incepe sa simta ca nu e bine..ca au avut inima impietrita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Despre timp si despre faptul ca totul o ia la vale si ajungem sa ne simtim ca speedy gonzales..exista si&lt;br /&gt;aici o rezolvare..Cineva spunea o vorba buna..si de tinut minte.." Sa pleci la timp" si "Sa pretuim Timpul" cu&lt;br /&gt;alte cuvinte toate trebuie facute la timpul potrivit,nici mai tarziu nici mai devreme..daca toti ar tine cont de&lt;br /&gt;astea..lumea s-ar schimba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va las pe fiecare in parte sa trageti concluziile. O seara frumoasa tuturor si nu uitati niciodata sa nu&lt;br /&gt;pierdeti nici o clipa in care ati putea sa fiti veseli:) tot timpul e loc de foarte bine:) &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; :) to all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-587398071216845385?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/587398071216845385/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/realitatea-zilelor-de-azi_03.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/587398071216845385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/587398071216845385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/realitatea-zilelor-de-azi_03.html' title='Realitatea zilelor de azi'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/S0DhleMRahI/AAAAAAAAAC8/oub07YW6bNQ/s72-c/happy-sad-faces.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-5051733763306903475</id><published>2009-12-26T23:19:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.734+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Copii , dragostea si sufletul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SzZ7Itl91iI/AAAAAAAAACk/f5V-xwm6Gr0/s1600-h/santa-letter-happy-child.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SzZ7Itl91iI/AAAAAAAAACk/f5V-xwm6Gr0/s200/santa-letter-happy-child.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Astazi, de Craciun &amp;nbsp;nu am sa scriu ce gandesc si simt ci as vrea sa las copii sa va faca sa zambiti :) sa vedem ce se afla in mintea si sufletelul copilasilor despre dragoste si suflet:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Ce este sufletul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Suflet e cand iti pune mama prajituri pe farfurie si ii lasi&amp;nbsp;prajituri si lu ala mic. (8 ani)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Sufletul are o forma de inima. (8 ani)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Dragostea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Dragostea este…Ce se întampla de Crăciun…când te oprești din desfăcut cadouri…ca să te bucuri de bucuria celorlati ! (Mihai – 5 ani)&amp;nbsp;Dragostea este…Când cineva te rănește…chiar dacă te doare îngrozitor…tu nu plângi, pentru că știi ca o s-o doară pe persoana care te-a ranit! (Matei – 6 ani)&amp;nbsp;Dragostea este când… bunica mea avea artrită și nu-și putea vopsi unghiile…bunicul meu le-a vopsit el pentru ea, cu toate că și el avea artrită… (Rebecca – 8 ani)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; Dragostea este…Când o fată se dă cu parfum și băiatul se dă cu after-shave…și ies la plimbare împreună…și se miros unul pe celalalt (Karl – 5 ani)&lt;br /&gt;Dragostea este…Când știi că sora ta mai mare te iubeste…pentru că-ți dă ție toate hainele ei vechi…si ea trebuie să se duca la cumpărături, să-și ia altele! (Laura – 4 ani)&lt;br /&gt;Dragostea este…Când cătelul tău te linge pe față…cu toate că l-ai lăsat acasă singur toata ziua! (Maria – 4 ani)&lt;br /&gt;Dragostea este…Când cineva te iubeste…felul în care-ți spune numele, e…este diferit ! (Emy – 4 ani) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="clear: right; float: right; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SzZ7VIIUQ2I/AAAAAAAAACs/qpzYST0YbTQ/s200/children.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SzZ7VIIUQ2I/AAAAAAAAACs/qpzYST0YbTQ/s1600-h/children.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Dragostea este…Când oferi cuiva din mancarea ta, fără ca să te aștepți ca celălalt să-ți ofere din mâncarea lui ! (Cristi – 6 ani)&lt;br /&gt;Dragostea este…Când mami il vede pe tati transpirat și murdar tot…dar tot îi spune…”tot esti mai frumos ca Brad Pitt!” (Cris – 8 ani)&lt;br /&gt;Dragostea este…Când spui cuiva ceva rău despre tine…și ți-e frica că n-o să te mai iubească din cauza la ce ai spus…și apoi cealaltă persoană te surprinde iubindu-te chiar mai mult ! (Emma – 7 ani)&lt;br /&gt;Dragostea este…Când un bătrân și o bătrâna…sunt încă buni prieteni cu toate că se cunosc unul pe celălalt de mult timp… (Ruben – 6 ani)&lt;br /&gt;Dragostea este…Când îi spui unui băiat că are o cămașa așa frumoasă…cu toate că el poartă aceeași cămașa în fiecare zi! (Ami – 7 ani)&lt;br /&gt;Dragostea este când…dacă vrei să înveți să iubești mai bine…începe cu un prieten care nu-ți place! (Nikka – 6 ani)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Dragostea este…Când iubești pe cineva…ochii tăi se tot mișcă…și niște steluțe strălucesc în ei! (Karol – 7 ani)&lt;br /&gt;Dragostea este...Când mami îi face cafea lui tati și după aceea ia o înghițitură înainte să i-o dea, ca să se asigure că are gust bun.&lt;br /&gt;Dragostea este...Când vă țineți de mână și stați unul lângă altul într-o cafenea. Asta înseamnă că sunteți îndrăgostiți. Dacă nu ar fi asa, ați putea sta unul în fața celuilalt și ar fi ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Ce gândesc oamenii când spun “Te iubesc!”&lt;br /&gt;“Persoana respectivă gândește: Da, chiar îl iubesc. Dar sper că face dus măcar o dată pe zi.” (Michelle – 9 ani)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Raspunsurile de mai sus, sunt extrase din cartea "Experimentul Zaica"&amp;nbsp;de Daniela Alexandrescu, Irina Nicolau si Ciprian Voicila, Editura&amp;nbsp;Meridiane, Bucuresti 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #414141; font-family: arial, californian, verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-5051733763306903475?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5051733763306903475/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/copii-dragostea-si-sufletul_26.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/5051733763306903475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/5051733763306903475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/copii-dragostea-si-sufletul_26.html' title='Copii , dragostea si sufletul'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SzZ7Itl91iI/AAAAAAAAACk/f5V-xwm6Gr0/s72-c/santa-letter-happy-child.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-973422059831989521</id><published>2009-12-22T20:44:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.748+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Trecutul, prezentul, viitorul si... sufletul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SzEPOa_vqqI/AAAAAAAAACE/-SGJfgMGs80/s1600-h/1372353835_117abba2de.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SzEPOa_vqqI/AAAAAAAAACE/-SGJfgMGs80/s200/1372353835_117abba2de.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Trecut...prezent...viitor...ce legatura exista intre cele trei forme ale timpului? Eu am descoperit si descopar ca exista o stransa legatura intre cele trei..fiecaruia ii trebuie acordata o anumita atentie, nici mai mult nici mai putin.Din experienta mea..Niciodata nu trebuie sa uiti de unde ai plecat adica sa nu uiti cine esti defapt, ce simti..indiferent cat de grea este viata sau prin ce experiente treci, trebuie sa faci&lt;br /&gt;tot posibilul sa ramai ceea ce esti defapt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Din experientele nefericite din trecut am invatat ca daca stiu sa trag concluziile potrivite si sa nu mai calc prin aceleasi greseli totul este spre bine..iar cat priveste experientele din relatii esuate am invatat tot mai mult ca atunci cand va fi momentul sa pretuiesc pe acea persoana speciala care este perechea sufletului meu. Cand vorbesc despre trecut vorbesc despre concluzii trase si nimic mai mult, daca ii dau importanta prea mare, ajunge sa aiba un efect urat pentru ca nu innaintez,raman in trecut..cu alte cuvinte viitorul se exclude in aceasta varianta ..asta insemnand ca viitorul poate trece pe langa mine..pierzand trenul ce imi poate aduce fericirea visata..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Prezentul..despre prezent trebuie sa spun ca este suma concluziilor din trecut si actiunile mele din prezent, daca stiu cum sa simt, sa las inima sa ma conduca acolo unde creierul nu ma poate ajuta si sa las creierul sa isi faca treaba acolo unde inima poate gresi atunci totul este bine.Intre ceea ce simti si ceea ce gandesti( crier si suflet)exista si aici o stransa legatura ..si aici trebuie sa fiu atent sa dau importanta cuvenita fiecaruia pentru ca daca ma las purtat numai de una..atunci am sa cad sigur,am sa ma ranesc indiferent daca imi las numai creierul sa lucreze sau daca imi las exclusiv inima ..sufletul sa ma conduca..asa ca trebuie un echilibru iar acel echilibru este stabilitatea mea interioara:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Viitorul este format din concluziile mele formate din trecut si ceea ce fac in prezent,daca eu sunt bun atunci vitorul imi va fi bun, actiunile noastre din prezent si trecut influenteaza vitorul sau chiar il pot schimba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In concluzie nu uita cine esti, de unde ai plecat, iar cel mai important..Nu uitati sa fiti copii in suflet niciodata..Daca suntem tot mai buni in sensul adevarat atunci totul va fi bine si frumos, vom fi linistiti, toate vor merge cum trebuie chiar daca exista greutatile vietii,astea tot timpul vor fi, altfel viata probabil ar fi plictisitoare. Si viata traita in doi fara greutati ar fi monotona, cel mai important este sa stim cum sa trecem de fiecare vale, deal si munte fiind veseli, fara sa ne destabilizam:) eu personal as prefera viata traita in doi cu greutati decat sa vina totul servit pe tava pentru ca simti altfel cand stii ca ai trecut prin viata dura impreuna fara sa se clinteasca nici macar o particica din ceea ce inseamna iubire, dragoste adevarata..abia atunci stim cine suntem, cat de mult tinem la noi sau la cel de langa noi:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;P.S. Poimaine este ajunul Craciunului, de sarbatori toti parca ne schimbam..devenim mai rabdatori,zambim mult mai mult, totul este altfel...se simte o bucurie in aer...:) Va urez sa fiti mai buni sa simtiti muult cu inima,tot timpul anului.. sa aveti un Craciun superb:) Daca as avea cum v-as imbratisa pe tooti:):) cum am mai spus mi-ar place ca toti oamenii sa fie buni:):) dar asta este o utopie..si totusi ramane dorinta asta:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SzETgFaeesI/AAAAAAAAACc/p7IvAtog-bs/s1600-h/baby460x276.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SzETgFaeesI/AAAAAAAAACc/p7IvAtog-bs/s320/baby460x276.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-973422059831989521?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/973422059831989521/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/trecutul-prezentul-viitorul-si-sufletul_22.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/973422059831989521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/973422059831989521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/trecutul-prezentul-viitorul-si-sufletul_22.html' title='Trecutul, prezentul, viitorul si... sufletul'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SzEPOa_vqqI/AAAAAAAAACE/-SGJfgMGs80/s72-c/1372353835_117abba2de.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-7312992308515749825</id><published>2009-12-21T00:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.765+02:00</updated><title type='text'>SUBLIMINALUL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Este sau nu un pericol?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va astept la discutii pe aceasta tema iar postarea o voi lasa deschisa pana se va epuiza subiectlul, chiar daca voi face noi postari. Va propun de astazi un nou mod de comunicare prin care sa avem subiecte diferite si sa comentam unde dorim oricand. Va astept inclusiv cu propuneri/sugestii. Scopul este de a se ajunge la concluzii cat mai apropiate de realitate..va multumesc pentru paricipare, fiecaruia in parte si tuturor. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La subiectul de astazi voi avea punct de plecare un citat dintr-o reclama la tv a retelei de magazine "Kaufland"&lt;br /&gt;"Mereu atenti la gesturile tale, iti masuram fiecare zambet" (spot publicitar tv) &amp;nbsp;Poate fi subliminal?sau nu?&lt;br /&gt;Care este scopul acestei reclame? va astept la discutii cu placere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-7312992308515749825?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7312992308515749825/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/subliminalul_20.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/7312992308515749825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/7312992308515749825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/subliminalul_20.html' title='SUBLIMINALUL'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-3936094859362367505</id><published>2009-12-19T22:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.777+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Leapsa de la realbadpisi :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Numeşte cea mai mare frică a ta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Hmm..de inaltime nu,de apa nu,de viata..nu..pai cea mai mare frica este..sincer nu mi-am pus problema vreodata,cand gasesc raspunsul va spun.Asta nu inseamna ca nu oi avea da nu e o frica mare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;.2.Idealul tău în viaţă este&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Sa nu uit de unde am plecat...sa am grija sa imi aduc aminte tot timpul.Si sa nu imi uit niciodata prietenii, prietenii sunt pentru o viata nu pentru o ora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;3.Dorinţa ta cea mai ascunsă.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;O sa radeti...imi doresc sa fie toata lumea buna :) sa nu existe persoane adevarat rele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;4.O persoană pe care o admiri. De ce?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Nu fac o diferenta intre prietenii adevarati asa ca imi admir prietenii ce ii am pentru ca mai exista Oameni!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;5.Cel mai frumos cadou primit vreodată. (de la cine, de ce ţi-a plăcut şi cu ce ocazie).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Anul trecut cand imi era mai greu...de ziua mea....Fratele meu si Cumnata mea mi-au daruit un mutzunachi, un catelus foarte frumos:) nu obiectul in sine este cel mai frumos cadou ci gestul lor pentru ca acel cadou mi l-au facut din suflet:):)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Multumesc pentru leapsa &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://realbadpisy.blogspot.com/2009/12/eu.html#comment-form"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;realbadpisi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;:):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, 'times New Roman', tahoma; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-3936094859362367505?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3936094859362367505/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/leapsa-de-la-realbadpisi_19.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/3936094859362367505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/3936094859362367505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/leapsa-de-la-realbadpisi_19.html' title='Leapsa de la realbadpisi :)'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-3507725627145781278</id><published>2009-12-16T01:14:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.787+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A site for soul</title><content type='html'>Look for a site worked with soul for people, a site which bring out the sensitive part from people:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Congratulations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to those who have designed, created and made, beautiful, just simply beautiful! &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1260919149933"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1260919149952"&gt;And &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;thank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1260919149952"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1260919149952"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;BlackCat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackcatdressedinblack.blogspot.com/"&gt; for link to this site:)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1260919149934"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://soytuaire.labuat.com/"&gt;Click&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to enter site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SygWzj3jGlI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5Yn33jf7Nbc/s1600-h/effdcsdc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SygWzj3jGlI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5Yn33jf7Nbc/s400/effdcsdc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SygWzj3jGlI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5Yn33jf7Nbc/s1600-h/effdcsdc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/8325294561155294063-3507725627145781278?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3507725627145781278/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/site-for-soul_15.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/3507725627145781278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/3507725627145781278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/site-for-soul_15.html' title='A site for soul'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SygWzj3jGlI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5Yn33jf7Nbc/s72-c/effdcsdc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-5551175721161098489</id><published>2009-12-15T13:20:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.799+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lumea virtuala</title><content type='html'>Ma uitam si eu dupa ceva muzica pe youtube si ce-mi vad ochii....ceva ce poate probabil ca veti rade.. si eu am ras dar ce vedem aici este cam adevarat. Uitati-va si voi la videoclip :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/urNyg1ftMIU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/urNyg1ftMIU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ultima perioada nu prea s-a mai auzit despre acel joc on line in care esti invitat sa&amp;nbsp;iti creezi propia identitate, un personaj ce ar trebui sa te reprezinte la caracter dar poti sa&amp;nbsp;iti alegi orice corp.In acel joc totul este liber, open minded..people... in afara de multe altele&amp;nbsp;poti inclusiv sa faci sex virtual cu oricine...poate joaca si vecina,mai stii..Nu trebuie sa iti&amp;nbsp;dai un nume real,nu esti verificat macar cu un card in privinta varstei. Mass-media cum a auzit de&amp;nbsp;lansare hopa repede STIRE BOMBA pe Realitatea Tv se facea reclama mascata in direct la stirile orei&amp;nbsp;19...iar reporterul zelos din fire a adaugat ce am spus si eu in incheiere "poate intra si vecina&amp;nbsp;si mai faci un sex virtual..mai stii.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despre realitatea virtuala multi psihologi afirma ca este un mare pericol daca oamenii nu&amp;nbsp;stiu cum sa se foloseasca de aceasta minune tehnologica in sensul bun.Iar cat despre efectele asupra cortexului copiilor nici nu mai are rost sa spun pentru ca se vede si in viata cotidiana, pe strada,peste tot. As putea sa vin cu date concrete, cifre, studii de caz,etc. dar asta se poate gasi pe internet peste tot, eu vreau doar sa atrag atentia inca putin, atat cat observ eu personal aceasta problema.&lt;br /&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/8325294561155294063-5551175721161098489?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5551175721161098489/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/lumea-virtuala_15.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/5551175721161098489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/5551175721161098489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/lumea-virtuala_15.html' title='Lumea virtuala'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-9125248642822361012</id><published>2009-12-11T10:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.844+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Buna dimineata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;tuturor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:) in dimineata asta va propun sa ascultati melodia &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Adelei Popescu&lt;/span&gt;...ce mie personal imi place, eu va propun sa ascultati..:) voi reveni cu o postare mai consistenta pe mai tarziu &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;va imbratisez pe tooti&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;)&amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="46" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/ramona_bluee/46c7e4470dd12c.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/ramona_bluee/46c7e4470dd12c.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adela Popescu - O lacrima&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-9125248642822361012?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/9125248642822361012/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/buna-dimineata-tuturor-in-dimineata_11.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/9125248642822361012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/9125248642822361012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/buna-dimineata-tuturor-in-dimineata_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-4254256908599646367</id><published>2009-12-10T15:02:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.863+02:00</updated><title type='text'>:):) &gt;:D&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Now this is my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Later I will probably have another state of soul&lt;/span&gt;.. This is life with god and bad things...&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;BIIIIG HUUUGS TO ALL:) &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M0aN0pnUwz4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M0aN0pnUwz4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-4254256908599646367?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4254256908599646367/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_10.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/4254256908599646367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/4254256908599646367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_10.html' title=':):) &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt;'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-5851192628417183015</id><published>2009-12-09T22:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.873+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Steaua de mare</title><content type='html'>Steaua de mare prin definitie este un animal care se misca doar cu viteza luminii in varianta unora. Dar eu cred ca sunt o stea de mare daca veti vedea cum a decursi miraculoasa zi din viata mea de astazi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyANhiQrjdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iGz9VALE-WQ/s1600-h/untitled.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyANhiQrjdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iGz9VALE-WQ/s400/untitled.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Trezit la ora 12:30,stat in pat inca 10 minute...pana la ora 14:00 facut dush,un binemeritat dush si barbierit &amp;amp;stuff, de la ora 15:30 intrat pe mess,de la 2 la 15:30 am mers pana la calculator. Stat pe mess pana la ora 16:10, plecat la nenea doctoru rau ce poate fi vazut in imaginea de alaturi...&lt;br /&gt;dupa ce venisi de la nenea doctorul rau iara mess si vazut film, sau ma rog ,incercat sa vad, dupa film ora 22:00,acum ora 22:53 si ma pun sa fac de mancare,cea mai speciala zi din viata mea...&lt;br /&gt;Ma simt cea mai adevarata stea de mare:D&lt;br /&gt;P.S.tocmai mi-a sunat ceasul sa imi iau antibioticul,noapte buna.&amp;gt;:D&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-5851192628417183015?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5851192628417183015/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/steaua-de-mare_09.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/5851192628417183015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/5851192628417183015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/steaua-de-mare_09.html' title='Steaua de mare'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyANhiQrjdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iGz9VALE-WQ/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-4171899191700602565</id><published>2009-12-06T19:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.893+02:00</updated><title type='text'>War of fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; De ieri pun la cale strategia razboiului mancarii de peste la cuptor:D&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Azi va voi dezvalui secrete picante din strategia mea;)) Cuptorul se hotara ieri sa imi faca o declaratie de razboi iar eu trebui sa ii raspund..asa ca pusesi in aplicare planul secret de razboi ce il aveam in minte mai demult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ziua I&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Totul se desfasoara conform planului, &lt;i&gt;The Big Fish &lt;/i&gt;se afla la comandamentul central urmand a conduce operatiunile ulterioare:D..Condimentele se amesteca toate unul cate unul gustul lor fiind iute si dulce in acelasi timp, mierea si uleiul inchegandu-le. Dupa ce s-au amestecat bine, eu Creierul operatiunilor il crestez pe The Big Fish nu inainte ca acesta sa fie curatat de toate maruntaiele si spalat in zeci de ape pana e curat ca nou nascut. Dupa asta l-am uns peste tot cu mirodeniile pregatite inainte si l-am invelit in folie dupa care la pastrat in congelator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ziua II&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Astazi dupa incheierea operatiunilor de aseara am continuat batalia cu focul din cuptorul cel rau..Asadar, astazi pregatisi aramata de legume si cand a fost gata, pusesi planul in aplicare iar acuma nu mai stiu cum sa scriu pentru ca deja e gata:))si stomacul meu striga la mine ca ii e foame:)) dar am sa ma straduiesc sa va spun pana la capapat..deci legumele dupa ce au fost curatate si taiate s-au asezat impreuna cu The Big Fish in scutul anti flacara : &lt;i&gt;"Punguta Magica" &lt;/i&gt;si inchisi strategic pentru a se inabusi foarte bine si aromele sa se patrunda incat sa fie ca si cum ar fi un singur condiment. &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Yhaaaa acuma o sa fie batalia pestelui cu focul din cuptor dar pestele va avea scutul "punga magica" si nu se va lasa prajit asa usor,va lupta din greu impreuna cu armata legumelor viteze cu focul cel mare si rau. Punguta Fermecata isi facu treaba,orele treceau si pestele cu legumele rezistau din ce in ce mai putin pana se facura numai bune de lasat sa se perpeleasca la flacara deschisa asa ca luai cutitul si taiasi punga,toate navalind afara pe tava...pana aici toate bune si frumoase..mirosul ma imbia sa imi infing degetele intr-o bucatica de gutuie sau cartof dar constiinta mea spunea ca nu ar fi cazul:D:D:Dcu toate ca stomacul se lupta din greu sa faca fata invaziei inamice de aer contaminat de arome:D:)))) Asa ca lasai eu totul in tava sa se rumenseasca si fugii aici sa mai scriu putin. Dupa inca vre-o 20 de minute ma dusei sa vad ce se mai intampla pe campul de batalie unde Comandantul meu &lt;i&gt;The Big Fish &lt;/i&gt;continua eroic sa reziste navalirii intrusilor nemilosi dar din pacate pentru armata mea cazura toti la datorie supusi de focul cel mistuitor mare si rau iar eu nu pot decat sa inchin un pahar de vin rosu in memoria celor cazuti la datorie pentru un Ticalos Conducator:)) care cu ganduri miselesti ii trimise la razboi cu toate ca stia de la inceput soarta lor si ca ii asteapta un stomac flamand ce ii va savura cu toata pofta :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Va urez Un Mos Nicolae frumos in continuare si sa ramaneti copii in suflet toata viata,bine'nteles ca nu si la minte:)) O seara superba tuturor si aduceti-va aminte macar de sarbatori sa fiti mai calzi si mai iertatori fata de toti ceilalti care merita:) &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; :* pe toooti:)&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/8325294561155294063-4171899191700602565?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4171899191700602565/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/war-of-fish_06.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/4171899191700602565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/4171899191700602565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/war-of-fish_06.html' title='War of fish'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-948612062940464343</id><published>2009-12-06T01:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.908+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterflys in stomach</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; De ce viata e asa de complicata? De ce nu poate fi totul mai simplu? Sa nu ne indragostim de cine nu trebuie ci sa gasim acea persoana speciala care ne face viata mai uosr de trait,cand vii de la serviviu frant de oboseala si suparat de grijle zilnice sa te astepte cu bratele deschise si sa iti sopteasca: Iubitul meu, dragul meu trecem noi si peste astea,Te iubesc! unde sunt oare toate astea?au ajuns deja povesti si atat? Nu, realitatea o spune ca nu dar din ce in ce mai putini mai cred in asa ceva,tot mai putini. Acum daca se poate sex in fiecare minut toata lumea e fericita. Dar eu ma incapatanez si totusi mai cred in stabilitate, in relatii serioase,eu cred ca mai exista dar,rabdarea imi este pusa la incercare destul de mult....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As vrea sa va spun o povestioara ce este adevarata,e reala,eu fiind un personaj nesemnificativ dar real........&lt;br /&gt;Acum 5 ani mergeam intr-un loc(nu va spun unde pentru ca nu asta conteaza in primul rand)si acolo la intrare cersea o familie de tigani,nu scarbosii astia care ne-au invadat tara ci acei tigani raritatile acelea care sunt oameni de treaba si chiar la nevoie te ajuta..mama,tatal si patru copii...barbatul era foarte violent de multe ori...bea foarte mult....din pacate ajunsese ca a facut un ulcer urat tare....pana intr-o zi cand l-au gasit intr-un sant mort de....-la autopsie medicii au fost stupefiati,mort de foame nu de alcool!!-...deci tatal se sacrificase pentru familie chiar cu pretul vietii in ciuda aparentelor de om iresponsabil si betiv...L-au plans tare mult pe bietul om care n-avuse nici o vina ca se nascuse in natia asta atat de urata.Mama de cate ori ii vedea pe copii cumva ca intrec masura si insista la om, imediat sarea cu gura pe ei. Daca vorbeau urat cate-odata ii plesnea peste gura sa o tina minte..cat or trai ei....Daca ii ziceai ca din pacate se intampla sa nu ai sa ii dai, incerca sa iti spuna ca stie cum e sa nu ai si te intelege, si te lua cu sa te ajute D'zeu sa iesi din necazuri..etc..Trecura anii,de intalnit m-am intalnit din ce in ce mai rar...ca asa-i viata,atunci eram copil nu prea intelegeam mare lucru...si intr-o zi, mai acum 3 saptamani ma intalnesc cu fata mijlocie care acum avea aproape 13 ani si era cu un bebe frumos:)ce il tinea cu mare grija infasat bine ca deh,era frig afara....si imi povestea saraca ...cum intr-o zi mergea sa cumpere o paine (ca mai mult nu isi permiteau) de la magazinu din colt si..au prins-o 2 si au.....violat-o...orice fata ar avea urmari psihice foarte grave dupa o asa trauma...dar ea era impacata in constiinta ei si imi zise ca "Dumnezeu sa ii ierte ca aceia nu au stiut ce au facut, nu ma asteptam dar...asta este" acum toata lumea ei se concentra pe grija pentru sufletelul acela nevinovat din bratele ei....nimic nu mai conta pentru ea decat copilasul. Eu am ramas stupefiat de ceea ce auzeam,nu imi venea sa cred cum fata aceea din fata mea ce are 13 gandea atat de matur! nu aruncase copilul cu toate ca acel copil era dintr-un viol, asta insemna ca o sa il creasca...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Uitati ce poate insemna viata cruda si reala fata de viata unora ce traiesc ireal, in lumea lor mica, ingusta in care banul poate face tot mai putin sentimente adevarate.&lt;br /&gt;Va urez o dimineata superba tuturor pentru ca acum e numai ora 1:44 :D si nu mai pot ca imi pica ochii in gura se oboseala.. &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; va imbratisez pe toooti daca as putea;)) indiferent daca sunteti de o parere sau de alta parere&amp;gt;:D&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-948612062940464343?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/948612062940464343/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/butterflys-in-stomach_05.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/948612062940464343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/948612062940464343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/12/butterflys-in-stomach_05.html' title='Butterflys in stomach'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-3782252150025921392</id><published>2009-05-28T21:10:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.832+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De ce???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pentru ce razi sarcastic atunci cand ma vezi? Oare chiar iti provoc acel ras rautacios? Oare nu esti si tu la fel dar nu vezi? Eu cred ca fiecare avem calitati si defecte,am impresia ca tu nu iti dai seama cu adevarat ce faci. Pentru ca daca ai gandi asa cum o fac eu punandu-ma in locul tau ca sa inteleg de ce reactionezi asa, atunci nu ai mai rade atat de rautacios si dureros pentru mine. Si eu am un suflet ca si tine, daca are o rana cat de micuta reactioneaza la fel, il doare..indiferent de rasa, sex, varsta si alte criterii, pe toti ne doare daca suntem raniti in vre-un fel sau altul. Daca te-ai pune in locul meu....macar o secunda..acea secunda in care durerea e cea mai mare si simt ca aproape nu mai fac fata..dar nu ajung sa cad si sa ma lovesc mai mult decat ai facut-o tu prin acel zambet..ma ridic si trec mai departe cu un regret in inima ca nu ai ajuns sa ma cunosti. Ai vedea ca asa cum razi de mine daca ai pati ceva sau ai avea nevoie de ajutor, as fi printre primii langa tine. Dar tu nu ai cum sa intelegi asta. Ci vezi un om ce trece pe strada, se misca, priveste si cam atat, uiti de sufletul pe care il are..nu te gandesti catusi de putin. Iar daca ar fi sa patesti ceva rau, esti sigur ca acela care sta acum cu tine si radeti..oare va mai fi langa tine si atunci?? eu chiar daca nu te cunosc..as sari sa te ajut dar tu acum te-ai gandi ca este o tampenie ceea ce spun pentru ca toate se fac din interes, macar unul mic..nu, eu nu astept sa mi se raspunda la fel pentru ca asa sunt eu. Offff...tare greu mai este... Cand faci pe cineva sa sufere si razi, deci te distreaza...sa te gandesti bine inainte pentru ca poate viata te va aduce intr-o situatie asemanatoare cu a mea..si ai sa simti durerea pe care o simt si eu acum. De ce sa nu fie totul bine? De ce faci asta? Imi doresc sa intelegi ceea ce iti scriu acum, poate data viitoare cand vei vedea pe altcineva sau poate chiar pe mine..te vei gandi inainte sa faci acel gest. Sufletul...cum nu acordam noi atentie cat ar trebui...nu mai simtim...decat in momentul in care suntem raniti dar uneori suntem raniti in orgoliu..si nu mai simtim. Sufletelul nu are varsta, este vesnic..tanar vesnic dar depinde numai de noi cat de frumos sau nu mai ramane. Unii ne transformam in oameni superficiali, ne pierdem in politeturi,etichete sociale iar altii nu fac decat sa uite, sa uite ca mai exista suflet, sa uite de ceea ce erau odata, de unde au pornit. Imi aduc aminte o vorba foarte inteleapta..oamenii sunt ca vinurile,unele vinuri se otetesc iar altele cu cat trece mai mult timp sunt mai fine si mai bune.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Inchei de data aceasta cu o dorinta ce poate va fi auzita de cei care simt ca le sunt adresate aceste cuvinte de mai sus, imi doresc inainte sa faceti oricare gest sa va puneti in locul celui in cauza si sa incercati sa va ganditi ce simte, ce traieste acel om..poate va mai ganditi inainte sa faceti acel gest urat. Suntem oameni,nu animale sau pietre.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-3782252150025921392?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3782252150025921392/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/05/de-ce_28.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/3782252150025921392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/3782252150025921392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/05/de-ce_28.html' title='De ce???'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-8502400531308187792</id><published>2009-05-24T19:55:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.818+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cum m-am reapucat de scris..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intr-o zi discutam cu o prietena despre fosta mea iubita (daca se poate spune asa..) framantandu-ma ce si cum sa fac pentru a incerca sa mai salvez, cu toate ca facusem asta a multa oara, sa mai salvez ce era cam imposibil din relatia ce a trecut. Tot discutand noi..ei ii vine in minte o idee la care ma gandisem dar nu mai facusem demult asta..sa scriu...sa scriu pe internet..sa imi spun off-ul scriind o povestioara ce nu avea corespondent in realitate ci doar o asemanare..in felul acesta imi aratam sufletul ce inca mai sangera dupa o perioada in care m-am zbatut asa cum vedeti cand se taie o pasare. Sufletul meu pana la urma a murit, a murit pentru acea persoana, chinuindu-se groaznic. Daam..si incerccand eu sa mai fac o ultima sfortare...am pus mana pe tastatura si..parca nu se mai opreau degetele mele..iar creierul ma mir cum de nu s-a incins. Am scris offline intr-un fisier text..dar nu am mai apucat sa mai postez nimic pe net pentru ca am avut si raspunsul clar din partea acelei persoane..ce..curios..altadata spunea ca ma iubeste.. Pacat ca am mai irosit timpul sa scriu atat, dar se pare ca mi-a folosit ca exercitiu pentru acum. Asa ca mai discutand si alte dati cu acea prietena,in continuare ii voi spune numele, BlackCat mi-a spus ca pe ea o ajuta foarte mult cand scrie, asa ca tot aducandu-mi exemple in favoarea asta acestei idei..mi-a starnit interesul de a scrie..si cum tot este inventat internetul..fiind si un spatiu gratuit pentru scris..am zis sa incerc..sa vedem ce va fi..si vad ca este foarte interesant. Abia astept sa scriu din ce in ce mai mult, nu costa hartie nici macar pentru ciorne, daca gresesc nu mai vad altii, pot sa dau backspace sau delete.Mi-am propus ca in viitorul apropiat (poate fi si peste un an,pentru ca nu poti sti ce se intamplain secunda urmatoare..nu imi fac planuri decat pun idei pe hartie) sa lucrez la un proiect pentru a face lectura cartilor mai atractiva si instructiva nu numai cultura generala..pentru ca multi dintre noi nu mai stim ce inseamna hartia de carte, sa citesti ceva..si cei mai invarsta si cei de varsta mijlocie si noi tinerii..avem diverse preocupari, unii stau la telenovele pana isi cumpara ochelari cu dioptrii din ce in ce mai mari, altii stau pe internet sau au de munca enorm si normal ca de aceia nici nu pun in discutie pentru ca stiu foarte bine ce inseamna munca, inclusiv non stop cateva zile..dar ceilalti ce isi pierd vremea cu multe lucruri nefolositoare, aceia nu au scuza. Si sa nu-mi spuna mie nici o persoana trecuta de 40 de ani ca vai, uite tinerii astia ce inculti sunt si vai,tineretul din ziua de azi..pentru ca majoritatea ce sunt intre 40 si 60 de ani,pierd si ei timpul dar nu recunoosc..acuma poate spuneti, ia uite-l si pe tocilaru asta..ne da lectii..neah..si eu ma distrez in cluburi, si eu stau pe messenger si cateodata pierd vremea..sunt la fel ca voi,am un serviciu la care este nevoie de multa atentie..si nu numai..si eu trebuie sa gatesc..sunt la fel ca si voi..un om normal..cu timpul deosebit de strans calculat de multe ori. Dar asta nu inseamna ca nu am si idei din acestea ce ar trebui sa ne puna in miscare macar putin acei neuroni ce se lupta in fiecare zi sa mai traiasca. Am invatat un lucru deosebit de interesant in liceu..am avut din clasa a 5-a pana la sfarsitul liceului numai doamne in adevaratul sens al cuvantului,doamne profesoare de limba romana ce au stiut sa faca in asa fel incat sa ne ramana peste ani acea amintire frumoasa a orelor de romana alaturi de dumnealor. Ele au situt sa faca ceva ce astazi nu mai sunt multi profesori tineri in stare de asta..au reusit sa ii faca inclusiv pe cei mai natarai din clasa sa le placa ora de lb romana, chiar sa ajunga sa invete serios, si nu numai sa invete ci sa ajungem sa ne contrazicem cand era vorba de a comenta o carte de literatura in general, o poezie sau proza, s.a...pentru toate ce le-au facut dansele, am un respect deosebit, acum dupa 4 ani de la terminarea liceului (nici nu-mi vine sa cred)acum realizez ca am reusit sa ajung undeva si datorita lor, pentru ca exprimarea corecta dar si un anumit mod de gandire conteaza in primul rand. In fata oricui, in fata unui patron care poate nu e chiar cel mai cult,nici pe departe,in fata unui functionar la o banca,sau in orice alt domeniu, dar cel mai mult in fata oamenilor, nu unei anumite functii, meserii. Cel mai important este sa stii sa comunici cu oamenii, sa fii om. Le datorez unul dintre cele mai importante lucruri din viata mea. Deocamdata cam atat despre cum am reinceput sa scriu,va urez relaxare placuta atat cat a mai ramas din weekend.Voi reveni asupra subiectului doamnelor si domnilor profesori in viitorul apropiat cu un subiect dedicat special dumnealor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiind la inceput de drum, tin sa va spun ca astept comentarii, idei si bune si rele..toata viata invatam..Iar cat despre comunicare...fiti directi ca rog foarte mult, nu imi plac persoanele ce vor sa iti spuna ceva dar o fac "pe ocolite" iar cat despre mincinosi si lingusitori ,sigur n-or sa se apropie singurei pentru ca eu spun in fata, ce este da este,ce e nu apai nu este.Va urez o seara cat mai placuta.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325294561155294063-8502400531308187792?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8502400531308187792/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/05/cum-m-am-reapucat-de-scris_24.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/8502400531308187792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/8502400531308187792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/05/cum-m-am-reapucat-de-scris_24.html' title='Cum m-am reapucat de scris..'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325294561155294063.post-1563407785741812299</id><published>2009-05-24T10:54:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:40:45.930+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-78.slide.com/widgets/themepic.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2017612633086308216&amp;amp;site=widget-78.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:400px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru inceput as vrea sa va povestesc cum m-am apucat de scris pe blog...dar mai intai sa cante muzica! Si daca tot veni vorba despre asta..va voi lasa sa ascultati o melodie foarte frumoasa despre prieteni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Aya-acGD97s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Aya-acGD97s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&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/8325294561155294063-1563407785741812299?l=alex-mysoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1563407785741812299/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/05/pentru-inceput-as-vrea-sa-va-povestesc_24.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/1563407785741812299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325294561155294063/posts/default/1563407785741812299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alex-mysoul.blogspot.com/2009/05/pentru-inceput-as-vrea-sa-va-povestesc_24.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08367348479383911754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vPG7vOICnLg/SyKTe8sTSfI/AAAAAAAAABY/r2A7a1R20GI/S220/untitled.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
