<?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-859905814904353278</id><updated>2011-12-22T07:08:19.677-08:00</updated><category term='visez'/><category term='funny'/><category term='vara'/><category term='sea'/><category term='social deals'/><category term='mare'/><category term='slabiciune'/><category term='alegere'/><category term='snowball fight'/><category term='amazing friends'/><category term='champagne'/><category term='social'/><category term='masti'/><category term='House'/><category term='House md'/><category term='my music'/><category term='psihologie'/><category term='freedom'/><category term='distractie'/><category term='recomandare'/><category term='sentimente'/><category term='muzica'/><category term='La multi ani'/><category term='for the first time'/><category term='Sustinere'/><category term='Have you ever'/><category term='putere'/><category term='aparente'/><category term='you are not alone'/><category term='dragoste'/><category term='eternity'/><category term='Florii'/><category term='days'/><category term='robbie williams'/><category term='lucruri ascunse'/><category term='munte'/><category term='alerg in jurul lumii'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='visare'/><category term='week-end'/><category term='tort'/><category term='Florin'/><category term='party'/><category term='Florina'/><category term='reason'/><category term='probleme'/><category term='gasca vesela'/><category term='amintiri'/><category term='prieteni'/><category term='bucurie'/><category term='plaja'/><category term='I love you'/><category term='sunny'/><category term='here i come'/><category term='Viorel'/><category term='sigmund freud'/><category term='inteligenta'/><category term='instinctul de iubire'/><category term='leapsa'/><category term='teatru'/><category term='suparare'/><category term='Violeta'/><category term='petrecere'/><category term='persoane speciale'/><category term='Michael Jackson'/><category term='viata'/><category term='Prietenie'/><title type='text'>teea  a simple girl with a complicated life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-1905124200062653388</id><published>2011-06-06T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T23:37:44.268-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragoste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucruri ascunse'/><title type='text'>Numele meu japonez:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nak1Lt3yX3A/Te3G9ra0rAI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Dtd4a-UTENA/s1600/16997_A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 119px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nak1Lt3yX3A/Te3G9ra0rAI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Dtd4a-UTENA/s320/16997_A.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615363073330424834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi dimineata mi-am facut un test : ce nume japonez ti se potriveste..si  va spun sincer k m-au nimerit:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aiko: iubire, afectiune&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esti o persoana sensibila, prietenoasa, care incearca sa vada tot timpul partea buna a lucrurilor. Iti este teama de singuratate si de aceea petreci cat mai mult timp in preajma familiei si a persoanelor apropiate. Iti place sa traiesti fiecare clipa ca si cum ar fi ultima, sa te bucuri de fiecare moment fericit din viata ta. Fiind o fire care se ataseaza foarte repede de o persoana, cauti o relatie de lunga durata pentru a te dedica trup si suflet partenerului. Ai nevoie de o persoana care sa iti ofere iubire neconditionata, respect si care sa te sprijine in momentele dificile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-1905124200062653388?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1905124200062653388/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2011/06/numele-meu-japonezd.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/1905124200062653388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/1905124200062653388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2011/06/numele-meu-japonezd.html' title='Numele meu japonez:D'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nak1Lt3yX3A/Te3G9ra0rAI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Dtd4a-UTENA/s72-c/16997_A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-7350270934260377873</id><published>2011-05-28T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T16:16:02.388-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social deals'/><title type='text'>TRAIESTE SOCIAL!</title><content type='html'>TRAIESTE SOCIAL! Bruscheta Toscana Profita de o super oferta gourmet. Bruschete toscane, un pahar de vin si bonus o cafea la 20 RON in loc de 40 RON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descriere oferta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socialdeals.ro v-a pregatit o super oferta gourmet pentru a savura cele mai gustoase bruschete toscane, cele mai rafinate vinuri si bonus un expresso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cautati o locatie selecta unde doriti sa gustati cele mai bune produse si de o calitate superioara? Va invitam la Sapore Toscano pentru a va garanta placerea de a degusta cele mai rafinate produse ale gastronomiei italiene. Va propunem o selectie de produse pe care cunoscatorii o apreciaza deja, iar cei debutanti sunt invitati calduros sa o testeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oferta include: 5 bruschete toscane cu : pate toscana cu trufe, pate fasole cu ceapa dulce, pate rosii uscate cu tonno, pesto di lardo cu trufe, salam dulce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un pahar de vin toscan de cea mai buna calitate alb sau rosu la alegere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus o cafea Filicori Zecchini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Sapore Toscano  se gasesc nu mai putin de 400 de produse de inalta calitate: vinuri, sampanie, cognac, ciocolata, uleiuri, pasticerie, paste fainoase handmade cu cele mai rare si mai rafinate arome, cu coloranti naturali. De asemenea, in wineshop, puteti savura un pahar de vin rece, iar daca vreti sa mai zaboviti puteti gusta si o inghetata cremoasa, o cafea aromata sau o portie de paste dupa reteta traditionala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-7350270934260377873?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7350270934260377873/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/traieste-social.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/7350270934260377873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/7350270934260377873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/traieste-social.html' title='TRAIESTE SOCIAL!'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-3287553687099437048</id><published>2011-05-28T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T16:13:36.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teatru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distractie'/><title type='text'>Hai la teatru!:)</title><content type='html'>GODOT CAFE-TEATRU iti face program de week-end. Vineri, sambata sau duminica, ai reducere la o COMEDIE, la alegere. Bonus, o INGHETATA DE CASA sau o BERE. La 11 LEI in loc de 30. Oferta limitata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUMINICA 29 MAI, 20:00 – „BULLETS OVER LIPSCANI” inspirat de Woody Allen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regia: Eugen Gyemant. Cu: Smaranda Caragea, Dan Radulescu, Catalin Babliuc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parodie cat cuprinde, umor nebun si iz de Woody Allen. Trei actori teribili si foarte tineri. Si o portie de teatru cum nu ai mai gustat. O roscata navaleste in biroul unui detectiv particular si ii cere sa-l gaseasca pe Dumnezeu. Apoi acelasi detectiv joaca Mortal Kombat cu insasi Moartea, pentru 100 de dolari. Iar la final afli ca Libraria Carturesti e o "fatada" care adaposteste un bordel cu prostituate intelectuale. Intr-un cuvant, unul dintre cele mai savuroase spectacole din aceasta stagiune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oferta include, la alegere, o INGHETATA DE CASA (ciocolata, vanilie si nuci) sau o BERE. Razi si te racoresti cu doar 11 LEI in loc de 30. Oferta limitata – 100 LOCURI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Godot Café-Teatru pastreaza fizionomia unui teatru clasic, fiind singura sala cu aceasta structura din Bucuresti. Este un loc conceput cu suflet, dotat cu scena, cortina, pian, in care la bar lucreaza studenti la actorie. Un loc in care pur si simplu te simti bine. Unul dintre putinele spatii din oras dedicate exclusiv evenimentelor culturale independente, Godot prezinta in fiecare seara pe scena sa artisti tineri: se joaca piese de teatru contemporan, au loc concerte, spectacole de stand-up comedy, impro-show-uri, proiectii de film, expozitii de fotografie sau lansari de carte. Totul in atmosfera calda a unei cafenele boeme cu iz interbelic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai multe detalii&lt;br /&gt;http://www.socialdeals.ro/site/index.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-3287553687099437048?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3287553687099437048/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/hai-la-teatru.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/3287553687099437048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/3287553687099437048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/hai-la-teatru.html' title='Hai la teatru!:)'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-30366640172066959</id><published>2010-06-27T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T14:48:57.107-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plaja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persoane speciale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prieteni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing friends'/><title type='text'>Week-end-uri minunate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/TCfGeFyogEI/AAAAAAAAAHo/FJkf4EnqByc/s1600/DSC08010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/TCfGeFyogEI/AAAAAAAAAHo/FJkf4EnqByc/s320/DSC08010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487572891227160642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De vreo 2 luni am tot oscilat intre diverse stari..insa week-end-urile au foste mereu minunate:D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doua week-end-uri le-am petrecut la mare si a fost minunat.Tot anul am asteptat zilele caniculare de vara pentru a putea merge sa ma relaxezi la malul marii, sa ma umplu de nisip in papuci, sa ma bage valurile la fund, sa ma usture ochii de la apa sarata, sa iti zambeasca primele raze ale diminetii.Pentru mine marea este surplusul de energie de care am nevoie pentru a functiona an de an.Asa ca am inceput sa ma energizez:D&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week-end-urile petrecute cu prietenii sunt adevarate puseuri de energie.Sunt mandra ca in ultimile 2 zile am reusit performanta de a pleca pe lumina din club:))nu am mai facut asta de vreo 3 ani si chiar incepusem sa ma simt batrana:)).Nu imi venea sa cred ca nu mai rezist ca in tinerete,insa mi-am dovedit singura ca sunt inca tanara si nelinistita:)).Cred ca depinde de atmosfera,de starea mea de spirit si desigur si de companie.:D.&lt;br /&gt;Iar acum,ca am terminat si cu disertatia si odata cu terminarea masterului nu o sa mai aud de facultate nu imi ramane decat sa profit de vara:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pentru ca aseara am ascultat de 2 ori mel asta si m-am trezit cu ea in minte,eu zic ca e perfecta pt am descrie starea si ziua:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vx2u5uUu3DE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/vx2u5uUu3DE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/859905814904353278-30366640172066959?l=teeasimplegirl.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/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/TCfGeFyogEI/AAAAAAAAAHo/FJkf4EnqByc/s72-c/DSC08010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-4665097072012554830</id><published>2010-06-11T14:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T14:32:54.297-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plaja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gasca vesela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucurie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prieteni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='here i come'/><title type='text'>Marea ma cheama la ea</title><content type='html'>Da,recunosc,marea e drogul meu.Mi-as dori sa am bani k sa imi petrec fiecare week-end la mare cu prietenii.Sa am destui bani incat sa le platesc si lor numai sa mergem la mare si sa ne distram.&lt;br /&gt;Am fost week-end-ul trecut la mare...k doar a fost destresiune:))..dar nu a mea deoarece am dat  saptamana asta ultimile 2 examene:)) si pot spune ca a fost minunat.Imi pare rau k am fost mult prea obosita ca sa pot profita de fiecare clipa...Dar asta e abia inceputul.Imi doresc sa merg multe week-end-uri de acum incolo la mare si prin urmare azi plec iar:)).&lt;br /&gt;Da, marea ma cheama la ea,toata saptamana am auzit chemarea ei si asa ca m-am hotarat sa plec iar.Dupa 2 examene foarte stresante cred k merit asta si mai ales ca saptamana viitoare am disertatia..asa ca trebuie sa vin cu forte proaspete,trebuie sa imi incarc bateriile:)).&lt;br /&gt;Maine ma gasiti pe plaja:D&lt;br /&gt;Dar inainte sa plec va las o melodie sa o ascultati.Azi am auzit-o si eu si mi se pare foarte faina,tot drumul spre mare o sa-mi sune in minte numai mel asta.Sper sa va placa...pt ca pe mine ma binedispune,imi da o stare de bine:D.Plec zambind spre mare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si cum spuneam...I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad.Buy all of the things I never had (inclusiv o casa la mare in care sa ne adunam sa petrecem in fiecare week-end:D...noi gasca vesela si cine mai vrea sa ni se alature:)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8aRor905cCw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/8aRor905cCw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" 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la ea'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-9129818298015586376</id><published>2010-04-30T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T06:54:54.558-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alerg in jurul lumii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>Si alerg in jurul lumii</title><content type='html'>Alerg in jurul lumii,alerg sa ma regasesc.&lt;br /&gt;Caut sa am puterea sa sa pot sa visez,sa nu ma opresc din drumul pe care-l urmez.Si ce ma face sa nu cedez e gandul ca sufletul meu nu e singur,nu e singur in aceasta lume,printre suflete reci, bazate pe sume,caut iubirea ce se-ascunde in inimile noastre crude.&lt;br /&gt;Ma regasesc in aceste versuri.Va recomand melodia,eu una o ascult de azi dimineata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fCKmbbsJscc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/fCKmbbsJscc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si am alergat sa ma gasesc&lt;br /&gt;Si-alerg in jurul lumii&lt;br /&gt;Si-alerg in jurul lumii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si am alergat sa-nvat sa iubesc&lt;br /&gt;Si-alerg in jurul lumii&lt;br /&gt;In jurul lumii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trebuie sa fim mai buni&lt;br /&gt;Sa nu ne lasam conduse inimile de minciuni&lt;br /&gt;Caut sa am puterea sa sa pot sa visez&lt;br /&gt;Sa nu ma opresc din drumul pe care-l urmez&lt;br /&gt;Si ce ma face sa nu cedez&lt;br /&gt;E gandul ca sufletul meu nu e singur&lt;br /&gt;Nu e singur in aceasta lume&lt;br /&gt;Printre suflete reci , bazate pe sume&lt;br /&gt;Caut iubirea ce se-ascunde&lt;br /&gt;In inimile noastre crude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat de bine te pricepi la oamenii de p-aici?&lt;br /&gt;Nimeni nu vrea s-o dea la…&lt;br /&gt;Pace p-aici eu vad mai rar si zambete nici macar&lt;br /&gt;In privirile ce le vad la aprozar&lt;br /&gt;Plictisite , ca-s prea multe ispite&lt;br /&gt;Ce te fac sa uiti prietene ca esti om&lt;br /&gt;Raul promite , sa faca binele sa ezite&lt;br /&gt;Sa te faca sa raspunzi la buton&lt;br /&gt;Lasa-te ,lasa-te,lasa-te ascuns de randuri&lt;br /&gt;Pune-te,pune-te,pune-te putin pe ganduri&lt;br /&gt;Ca mi se pare ca-s fise…&lt;br /&gt;Ce te fac un tonomat automat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si-am alergat sa nu raman in pas&lt;br /&gt;Ochii pe ceas si-aud un glas&lt;br /&gt;Nu lasa timpul ramas&lt;br /&gt;Sa te faca sa devii un suflet fals&lt;br /&gt;E ura multa , multa&lt;br /&gt;Multa lume nu te-asculta&lt;br /&gt;Si dintr-o suta&lt;br /&gt;E doar un suflet viu care m-ajuta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-9129818298015586376?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9129818298015586376/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2010/04/si-alerg-in-jurul-lumii.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/9129818298015586376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/9129818298015586376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2010/04/si-alerg-in-jurul-lumii.html' title='Si alerg in jurul lumii'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-2165836968053091591</id><published>2010-04-21T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T01:39:55.654-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucurie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distractie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing friends'/><title type='text'>Do you remember</title><content type='html'>Dimineata in drum spre munca am asculatat la radio aceasta melodie "Jay Sean - Do You Remember ft. Sean Paul, Lil Jon".&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu de ce, dar am inceput sa zambesc si sa vad soarele ce era pe cer.M-am binedispus imediat.&lt;br /&gt;Apoi am ajuns la munca si am intrat pe youtube sa vad videoclipul...e tare simpatic...si acea petrecere din videoclip m-a facut sa ma gandesc la prietenii mei si sa-mi fie dor de a petrece impreuna cu ei.Mi-as dori o petrecere in aer liber8-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt binedispusa,e soare afara si eu dansez prin birou:D&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi ma gandesc...&lt;strong&gt;Do you remember?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a81eP2E8MEQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/a81eP2E8MEQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Jay Sean&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! Sean Paul&lt;br /&gt;Let’s go ahh!&lt;br /&gt;This one right here is for all the ladies&lt;br /&gt;Ladies who want to take it back&lt;br /&gt;(i don’t know what Sean Paul said)&lt;br /&gt;Holler at them Jay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;And how we used to be then&lt;br /&gt;Back when we didn’t have to live we could start again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;Don’t waste another day&lt;br /&gt;Just you and me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be okay&lt;br /&gt;If it’s alright with you then it’s alright with me&lt;br /&gt;Baby let’s take this time let’s make new memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember do you remember do you remember&lt;br /&gt;All of the times we had&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember do you remember do you remember&lt;br /&gt;All of the times we had&lt;br /&gt;Let's bring it back (Bring it back!)&lt;br /&gt;Let's bring it back (Bring it back!)&lt;br /&gt;Let's bring it back (Bring it back!)&lt;br /&gt;Let's bring it back (Bring it back!)&lt;br /&gt;Let's bring it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yo Jay Sing for these ladies!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long since you’ve been missing&lt;br /&gt;It's good to see you again&lt;br /&gt;How you how you doing&lt;br /&gt;And how about we don’t let this happen again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;Don’t waste another day&lt;br /&gt;Just you and me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be okay&lt;br /&gt;If it's alright with you then it’s alright with me&lt;br /&gt;Baby let's take this time let’s make new memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember do you remember do you remember&lt;br /&gt;All of the times we had&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember do you remember do you remember&lt;br /&gt;All of the times we had&lt;br /&gt;Let’s bring it back (Bring it back!)&lt;br /&gt;Let’s bring it back (Bring it back!)&lt;br /&gt;Let’s bring it back (Bring it back!)&lt;br /&gt;Let’s bring it back (Bring it back!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo ay girl yo bring it back to the time when you and me had just begun&lt;br /&gt;When I was still your number one&lt;br /&gt;Well it might seem far-fetched baby girl but it can’t be done&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got this feeling fire blazing and it’s hot just like the sun&lt;br /&gt;Know you feel it too my girl just freeze up and the …&lt;br /&gt;(skipping so many lines can’t understand)&lt;br /&gt;That’s what I heard that’s what I heard that’s what I heard word girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;Don’t waste another day&lt;br /&gt;Just you and me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be okay&lt;br /&gt;If it’s alright with you then it’s alright with me&lt;br /&gt;Baby let’s take this time let’s make new memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember do you remember do you remember&lt;br /&gt;All of the times we had&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember do you remember do you remember&lt;br /&gt;All of the times we had&lt;br /&gt;Let’s bring it back (Let’s bring it back)&lt;br /&gt;Let’s bring it back (Bring it back)&lt;br /&gt;Let’s bring it back (Let’s bring it back)&lt;br /&gt;Let’s bring it back (Oh)&lt;br /&gt;Let’s bring ït back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-2165836968053091591?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2165836968053091591/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-you-remember.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/2165836968053091591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/2165836968053091591'/><link rel='alternate' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S8626zX0fCI/AAAAAAAAAHA/XtYsNSN7-ss/s1600/im_better_than_your_ex_tshirt-p2355607066819535974db6_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S8626zX0fCI/AAAAAAAAAHA/XtYsNSN7-ss/s320/im_better_than_your_ex_tshirt-p2355607066819535974db6_400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462504519385775138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stai si analizezi si ajungi la concluzia ca cel de langa tine nu iti mai ofera ce vrei tu,sau tu nu mai vrei ce iti ofera el/ea sau din cine stie ce motive(plictiseala,dorinta de ceva nou,schimbarea sentimentelor)renunti la ce ai.&lt;br /&gt;Esti iar solo..urmeaza perioada de iesiri cu prietenii,distractie,etc..pentru ati ocupa timpul ce inainte il petreceai cu celalalt.Apoi incepi cautarile,vrei ceva nou..si asa ajungi sa intri iar in relatii de durata sau nu.&lt;br /&gt;Ceea ce am observat si nu inteleg eu este de ce in majoritatea cazurilor baietii aleg ceva mai inferior decat ceea ce au avut.Fetele cauta in general unu mai bun ca fostul(mai sunt si exceptii,nu contest,pentru ca am cunoscut si fete care au ales de asemenea ceva inferior fostului).&lt;br /&gt;Am destui prieteni care au avut super fete langa ei,insa au renuntat la ele din diferite motive,alegand apoi fete care...sa spunem..ca lasau de dorit.Singura explicatie pe care am primit-o atunci cand i-am intrebata fost:"ma plictiseam singur si atunci ea a "picat" prima.&lt;br /&gt;Dar totusi vreau si eu o explicatie logica(daca exista:))).Care ma poate lamuri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din punctul meu de vedere se aplica " I'm better than your ex,and better than your next!":))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-7608728854909950812?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S8626zX0fCI/AAAAAAAAAHA/XtYsNSN7-ss/s72-c/im_better_than_your_ex_tshirt-p2355607066819535974db6_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-2478608491207973001</id><published>2010-04-03T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T10:59:57.628-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Have you met Sasha?</title><content type='html'>Am facut o nou apasiune pt un serial care se numeste How I meet yout Mother.E genial si super funny serialul...o sa revin cu detalii intr-un post viitor.&lt;br /&gt;Acum vreau doar sa  scriu despre un joc al personajelor din film care se numeste "have you met Ted?"&lt;br /&gt;Eu o sa va intreb "Have you met Sasha?"Sasha e un bun prieten caruia eu ii spun k e fenomenal:))pt k ma uimeste uneori cu ce spune sau face:)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand e vorba de lene...nimeni nu-l intrece pe sasha:&lt;br /&gt;sasha: mie imi e lene sa inchid ochii sa dorm&lt;br /&gt;sasha: imi e lene sa ma scarpin cand ma mananca&lt;br /&gt;sasha: imi e lene sa merg sa raspund la usa &lt;br /&gt;sasha: strig k e deschis&lt;br /&gt;sasha: si daca nu intra nu fac nimic&lt;br /&gt;sasha: astept sa plece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tactica de agatat..se duce la fata... si ii spune:&lt;br /&gt;sasha: "the look"&lt;br /&gt;sasha: cu tine nu prea am apucat sa vorbesc&lt;br /&gt;sasha: dar lasa-mi numarul tau si poate ne auzim in decursul saptamanii viitoare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De la el stiu un nou cuvant care sa descrie baiatul.......JERCALAU(prima oara nu stiam in ce limba vorbeste si ce spune:)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si el e singurul pe care l-am auzit k il doare la "bashlaifar"..(daca sunteti curiosi ce inseamna...intrebati-l pe sasha:)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A da..si ultima chestie funny&lt;br /&gt;sasha: am iesit aseara cu o tipa&lt;br /&gt;sasha: da&lt;br /&gt;sasha: e buna rau&lt;br /&gt;sasha: dar nu imi place :| &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..meet sasha:))&lt;br /&gt;O sa revin cu alte situatii haioase a la Sasha.&lt;br /&gt;El e Sasha si nu are nici o sansa.:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-2478608491207973001?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2478608491207973001/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2010/04/have-you-meet-sasha.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucruri ascunse'/><title type='text'>Intrebati-o pe bunica:))</title><content type='html'>Pentru ce e nevoie de un detectiv cand poti "angaja" o bunica....ea stie tot,despre toti:))Ca dovada avem articolul urmator...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S6x7LCzAkFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/x5eYaTerPcM/s1600/grandma+goes+to+court.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S6x7LCzAkFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/x5eYaTerPcM/s320/grandma+goes+to+court.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452868678498422866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A da..si sa nu o chemati niciodata ca martor:))...so,cine vrea o bunica ca  doamna din  articol?:))E geniala:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-4233227908902933887?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4233227908902933887/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2010/03/intrebati-o-pe-bunica.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/4233227908902933887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/4233227908902933887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2010/03/intrebati-o-pe-bunica.html' title='Intrebati-o pe bunica:))'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S6x7LCzAkFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/x5eYaTerPcM/s72-c/grandma+goes+to+court.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-2162766808028860382</id><published>2010-03-21T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T02:24:52.932-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragoste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persoane speciale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucurie'/><title type='text'>Still together, still going strong</title><content type='html'>De 3 zile ascult melodia asta si nu cred ca ma voi putea plictisi de ea vreodata.A fost,este si va continua sa fie una dintre melodiile mele preferate.Si in perioada asta chiar  ma regasesc in ea si o ascult zambind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand te hotarasti sa pornesti pe un drum nou,nu esti mereu sigur unde te va duce si daca vei ajunge la o destinatie.Dar mereu merita incercat:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KNZH-emehxA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/KNZH-emehxA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma bucur de fiecare moment din viata asta si sper sa vina altele la fel sau poate si mai frumoase si mi-am promis ca nu voi rata nici un moment pentru ca nu il voi mai putea recupera dupa ce trece.&lt;br /&gt;As vrea ca toata lumea sa vada zambetul de pe fata si din sufletul meu:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-2162766808028860382?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2162766808028860382/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2010/03/still-together-still-going-strong.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/2162766808028860382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/2162766808028860382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2010/03/still-together-still-going-strong.html' title='Still together, still going strong'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-5959849952507224472</id><published>2010-02-15T03:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T03:56:59.174-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aparente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distractie'/><title type='text'>Aceiasi masina...insa alta prietena</title><content type='html'>Se stie ca barbatii nu sunt atenti la detalii...dar ce se intampla daca te trezesti acasa cu alta iubita?:))&lt;br /&gt;Baieti luati aminte in ce masina va urcati:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="450" height="366" src="http://www.220.ro/emb/6nLu5a1ZfO" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-5959849952507224472?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5959849952507224472/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2010/02/aceiasi-masinainsa-alta-prietena.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/5959849952507224472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/5959849952507224472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2010/02/aceiasi-masinainsa-alta-prietena.html' title='Aceiasi masina...insa alta prietena'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-1138951140775359584</id><published>2010-01-22T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T12:41:52.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marturisirile unei femei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S1oNfZrLT9I/AAAAAAAAAGw/H2uTGcYdxQc/s1600-h/12Dec2009+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 86px; height: 152px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S1oNfZrLT9I/AAAAAAAAAGw/H2uTGcYdxQc/s320/12Dec2009+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429667133867642834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Acum 2 zile am fost invitata la o petrecere numai cu femei si i-am promis sotului ca ma intorc la 12 noaptea....  &lt;br /&gt;    Orele treceau, noi ne simteam bine, sampania curgea, asa ca doar pe la 3 dimineata m-am indreptat spre casa, beata crita. Tocmai cand am ajuns la usa, ceasul cu cuc din holul casei a inceput sa cante de 3 ori. Dandu-mi seama ca sotul meu o sa se trezeasca si o sa-l auda, am mai facut eu cu-cu de inca 9   ori.&lt;br /&gt;    Am fost tare mandra de ce idee geniala am avut - chiar fiind beata pulbere - ca sa evit un conflict familial.  &lt;br /&gt;    A doua zi dimineata, sotul meu m-a intrebat la ce ora am venit si cand i-am spus ca la 12, nu a parut foarte surprins ...(uufff, am scapat!).  &lt;br /&gt;Dupa putin timp insa mi-a spus ca trebuie sa ne cumparam un nou ceas cu cuc. L-am intrebat de ce.&lt;br /&gt; - Pai, asta noapte cucul a cantat de 3 ori, apoi a zis "futu-i", a mai cantat de 4 ori, si-a dres vocea, a mai cantat de 3 ori, s-a hlizit, a mai cantat de 2 ori dupa care a ragait...”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-1138951140775359584?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1138951140775359584/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2010/01/marturisirile-unei-femei.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/1138951140775359584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/1138951140775359584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2010/01/marturisirile-unei-femei.html' title='Marturisirile unei femei'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S1oNfZrLT9I/AAAAAAAAAGw/H2uTGcYdxQc/s72-c/12Dec2009+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-1022173783685510727</id><published>2010-01-22T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T12:35:40.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gasca vesela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persoane speciale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prieteni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing friends'/><title type='text'>New year,new beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S1oLARQWMQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Q6kU6gn5kwQ/s1600-h/New+beginning2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S1oLARQWMQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Q6kU6gn5kwQ/s320/New+beginning2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429664400008425730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu am mai postat de mult...motivul a fost lipsa de timp..si probabil lipsa de inspiratie:)).&lt;br /&gt;Sasha m-a batut la cap sa sa mai postez si eu ceva...si am hotarat sa postez...de gura lui evident,ca sa nu ma mai bata la cap:))&lt;br /&gt;A mai trecut un an,un an care a fost tare frumos.Am cunoscut niste oameni minunati,am trait niste clipe foarte frumoase dar desigur au fost si momente pe care as vrea sa mi le scot din amintiri insa cum nu pot vor ramane acolo...ca amintiri.&lt;br /&gt;Acum a inceput un nou an asa k voi avea un nou inceput.New me:D..deja ma inceput,am  renuntat la blondul meu care il aveam de 7 ani si m-am facut satena:))...a fost un adevarat soc pt unele persoane:)))&lt;br /&gt;Imi doresc ca acest an sa  fie unul genial si am eu o presimtire ca asa va fi.Oricum inceputul a fost promitator.;)&lt;br /&gt;Acum revenind la blog,am o leapsa de recuperat....de fapt 2,una de la ceriza si una de la marme...si promit k le recuperez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S1oL3gZGIfI/AAAAAAAAAGo/5AiEmFRV9EY/s1600-h/IMG_8778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S1oL3gZGIfI/AAAAAAAAAGo/5AiEmFRV9EY/s320/IMG_8778.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429665348964458994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-1022173783685510727?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1022173783685510727/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-yearnew-beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/1022173783685510727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/1022173783685510727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-yearnew-beginning.html' title='New year,new beginning'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S1oLARQWMQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Q6kU6gn5kwQ/s72-c/New+beginning2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-5144216281739688920</id><published>2009-11-17T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T03:16:02.680-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='instinctul de iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reason'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragoste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Have you ever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>It's strange what desire will make foolish people do</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SwL1szAfqZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/OFMse-rjnQA/s1600/images4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 91px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SwL1szAfqZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/OFMse-rjnQA/s320/images4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405152652753349010" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi cineva mi-a adus aminte de una din melodiile mele preferate: Chris Isaak - Wicked game.Evident am ascultat aceasta melodie pe repeat cateva ore,cum imi sta mie in caracter si inca imi provoaca acea stare de visare si ma pierd in gandurile mele de cate ori o ascult.&lt;br /&gt;Versul care imi rasuna in minte acum este:"It's strange what desire will make foolish people do"&lt;br /&gt;Iti mai aduci aminte ce lucruri,de care nu te credeai in stare,ai facut in ideea ca o faci din dorinta de a o face sau din dragoste?Uneori suntem in stare de lucruri care ne surprind si pe noi.&lt;br /&gt;Cand te indragostesti parca te prostesti (devi un fraier si esti constient de asta dar dai vina pe dragoste)si incepi sa faci lucruri care inainte nici prin gand nu iti trecea ca le vei face vreodata.Probabil simti ca ai mai mult curaj sau e doar un act de nesabuinta din partea ta.Te lasi ghidat de dorinta,ratiunea o inchizi intr-un colt obscur si lasi dorinta sa te domine.&lt;br /&gt;Tu imi poti spune un lucru pe care l-ai facut ghidat de dorinta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-oaHHrNQVrg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/-oaHHrNQVrg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-5144216281739688920?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5144216281739688920/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/strange-what-desire-make-foolish-people.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/5144216281739688920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/5144216281739688920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/strange-what-desire-make-foolish-people.html' title='It&apos;s strange what desire will make foolish people do'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SwL1szAfqZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/OFMse-rjnQA/s72-c/images4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-8257888831960093431</id><published>2009-11-07T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T10:30:40.618-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petrecere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persoane speciale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucruri ascunse'/><title type='text'>Hell was full so I'm back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SvW8vatuSvI/AAAAAAAAAFw/q2Fff9WYT9Q/s1600-h/angel.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SvW8vatuSvI/AAAAAAAAAFw/q2Fff9WYT9Q/s320/angel.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401430850911750898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiar asa.&lt;br /&gt;De halloween am fost costumata in ingeras..pt ca tot zic eu mereu ca sunt in ingeras:))&lt;br /&gt;Surprinzator....in seara aceea cineva care ma cunoaste destul de bine mi-a spus ca eu nu sunt deloc ingeras asa cum vreau eu sa par:|....dap,dragule,ai dreptate..&lt;br /&gt;Ghici ce:d....&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HELL WAS FULL,SO I'M BACK&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Multe persoane i-au dat dreptate, altele au zis ca greseste si ca eu sunt un ingeras...acum cine are dreptate:)))..numai eu stiu:))&lt;br /&gt;Poate nu sunt un ingeras:))sau cel putin sunt doar la suprafata:))&lt;br /&gt;Ramane de vazut daca sunt un ingeras sau sunt de fapt un mic dracusor:))...&lt;br /&gt;Oricum anul viitor o sa imbrac costumul de dracusor:))sa vedem daca atunci ma va crede cineva :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-8257888831960093431?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8257888831960093431/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/hell-was-full-so-im-back.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/8257888831960093431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/8257888831960093431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/hell-was-full-so-im-back.html' title='Hell was full so I&apos;m back'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SvW8vatuSvI/AAAAAAAAAFw/q2Fff9WYT9Q/s72-c/angel.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-1064496753628091499</id><published>2009-11-07T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T07:00:12.820-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gasca vesela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petrecere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distractie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing friends'/><title type='text'>Party animals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SvW3zk4ZBXI/AAAAAAAAAFo/qV9CkM-owvU/s1600-h/100_2503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SvW3zk4ZBXI/AAAAAAAAAFo/qV9CkM-owvU/s320/100_2503.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401425424802186610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dap..chiar asa...eu si cei din gasca suntem cu adevarat party animals.&lt;br /&gt;Mereu gata de distractie nu ratam nici o petrecere...ultimile petreceri au fost super.&lt;br /&gt;Incepand cu petrecerea in pijamale din Maya in care toti am fost imbracati chiar in pijamale si pt asa am castigat si o stica de sampanie:D,apoi au fost 2 petreceri de halloween.La una baietii s-au imbracat in fete, iar fetele in baieti,ceea ce a fost  foarte funny.Iar cea de-a doua petrecere a fost in Maya,unde eu am fost costumata in ingeras:D:)(de mult imi doream asta).A fost distractiv ca toata lumea sa strige dupa mine:"ingerasssss.Ingerasule m a duci in Rai?".Mi s-a mai zis ca sunt zana,printesa:)))si tot asa.&lt;br /&gt;Iar gasca a castigat o sticla de sampanie pe care am postit o:)))...am reusit sa-mi rup rochia de la atata dans:)).&lt;br /&gt;Baietii care erau imbracati in fete au fost pipaiti de alti tipi:))pana cand si-au dat seama aia ca ei sunt de fapt baieti a durat ceva:)).Am avut in gasca vapirita sexy,tigan,tiganci,zane,printese,contesa,parasute,eleve porno,jokee,betty cea urata,militar,gigolo italiano,samurai(sorry dan ca ma uitat sa te trec&gt;:D&lt;,acum am corectat greseala;))) si...nu mai tin minte:)))sper ca nu am ratat pe nimeni:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petrecerea continua:D...si noi continuam sa ne distram oriunde ne ducem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-1064496753628091499?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1064496753628091499/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/party-animals.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/1064496753628091499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/1064496753628091499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/party-animals.html' title='Party animals'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SvW3zk4ZBXI/AAAAAAAAAFo/qV9CkM-owvU/s72-c/100_2503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-7076835461907103144</id><published>2009-10-29T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T04:59:19.957-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recomandare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='here i come'/><title type='text'>Cel mai bun vin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SumDb4hBX9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Fhn1kerdsXQ/s1600-h/imagesCAQX3UYK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 128px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SumDb4hBX9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Fhn1kerdsXQ/s320/imagesCAQX3UYK.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397990143430844370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu sunt mare consumatoare de vin asa ca nu ma pricep sa fac diferenta intre vinuri sau sa recomand unul foarte bun.Azi insa am aflat care este cel mai bun si cel mai prost vin,asa ca va impartasesc si voua:D...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cel mai BUN vin: "&lt;strong&gt;VIN LA TINE&lt;/strong&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;Cel mai PROST vin: "&lt;strong&gt;VIN DEGEABA&lt;/strong&gt;!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-7076835461907103144?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7076835461907103144/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/cel-mai-bun-vin.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/7076835461907103144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/7076835461907103144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/cel-mai-bun-vin.html' title='Cel mai bun vin'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SumDb4hBX9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Fhn1kerdsXQ/s72-c/imagesCAQX3UYK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-9061912135840191671</id><published>2009-10-12T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T00:50:42.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persoane speciale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>My wish</title><content type='html'>M-am trezit bine azi..chiar odihnita cu toate ca a fost un week-end destul de agitat:)).&lt;br /&gt;In timp ce imi savuram cafeaua am inceput sa fredonez o melodie pe care nu am mai ascultat-o de mult timp si am inceput sa ma intreb:"Ce le doresti celor care imi sunt foarte dragi?Cei care si-au gasit un loc in sufletul tau."&lt;br /&gt;Le doresti ca viata lor sa fie exact asa cum isi doresc ei,le doresti ca atunci cand e frig zambetul lor sa ii incalzeasca pe  ceilalti.Visele lor sa fie marete iar ingrijorarile cat mai mici.&lt;br /&gt;This is my wish for you,special persons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xz32I_GbpeU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/xz32I_GbpeU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-9061912135840191671?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9061912135840191671/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-wish.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/9061912135840191671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/9061912135840191671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-wish.html' title='My wish'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-3980879036665706861</id><published>2009-09-08T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T13:14:04.207-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='putere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House md'/><title type='text'>CHANGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"To change the world,start with one step,however small,the first step is hardest of all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oare ne putem schimba?Putem schimba lumea?&lt;br /&gt;Se spune ca omul nu se poate schimba dar cu totii am avut momente cand am constata ca ne-am schimbat...insa aceasta schimbare nu e oare doar o "parte "a noastra care o tineam ascunsa din diferite motive, iar acum a fost adusa la suprafata de  cineva sau ceva?Iar cei din jur si probabil si noi consideram ca ne-am schimbat doar din simplu motiv ca nu ne stiau si nu ne stiam asa?&lt;br /&gt;Probabil ca a fost nevoie doar de un mic pas,greu de facut insa care te-a pus intr-o alta lumina.&lt;br /&gt;Tu te-ai schimbat sau doar te-ai redescoperit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X2-DKdFwAFc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/X2-DKdFwAFc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-3980879036665706861?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3980879036665706861/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/change.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/3980879036665706861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/3980879036665706861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/change.html' title='CHANGE'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-5895229344957899677</id><published>2009-09-08T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T12:38:05.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegere'/><title type='text'>Leapsa : pe citite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SqaymNiMt8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/dZ6d_53oEFk/s1600-h/images+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 91px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SqaymNiMt8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/dZ6d_53oEFk/s320/images+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379183174478510018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca a venit si randul meu sa preiau leapsa de la &lt;a href="http://cerisedelacroix.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cerise &lt;/a&gt;, am luat prima carte care era mai aproape de mine, "Kitchen" de Maiko Yoshimoto pe care intentionez sa o citesc insa lipsa timpului ma face sa aman momentul(probabil k o voi lua sa o citesc in drum spre Turcia:))), am deschis-o la pagina 123, am gasit a 5-a fraza/propozitie si ca scriu acum urmatoarele 4 propozitii/fraze:&lt;br /&gt;"- La telefon,am raspuns eu.&lt;br /&gt; - A,eu sunt,Urara, s-a auzit la celalalt capat al firului.&lt;br /&gt;   Eram uimita la culme.Femeia asta reusea din nou sa  ma socheze."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-5895229344957899677?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5895229344957899677/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/leapsa-pe-citite.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/5895229344957899677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/5895229344957899677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/leapsa-pe-citite.html' title='Leapsa : pe citite'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SqaymNiMt8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/dZ6d_53oEFk/s72-c/images+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-4848863702182292619</id><published>2009-08-26T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T00:29:46.199-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for the first time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>Madonna = dezamagire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SpY02lFRY9I/AAAAAAAAAEw/WSxkD7XNIrA/s1600-h/031RCAN6F84UCA1QXJ2YCAC3HSJTCA9TZCL7CACQT4M5CAE8593KCA4TX7K6CA9GEBTNCAHO7ADICAW2SKH7CATEJVGGCA346YITCA2KIXWKCABYFU5XCAQJ0W37CA6PQCYBCADV9H0TCAEO36NUCAL0BHSR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 101px; height: 127px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SpY02lFRY9I/AAAAAAAAAEw/WSxkD7XNIrA/s320/031RCAN6F84UCA1QXJ2YCAC3HSJTCA9TZCL7CACQT4M5CAE8593KCA4TX7K6CA9GEBTNCAHO7ADICAW2SKH7CATEJVGGCA346YITCA2KIXWKCABYFU5XCAQJ0W37CA6PQCYBCADV9H0TCAEO36NUCAL0BHSR.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374541317585069010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saptamana trecuta am avut surpriza de a primi de la seful meu bilet la concertul Madonnei.Am fost tare incantata pt ca probabil daca nu-l primeam cadou ,nu m-as fi dus.&lt;br /&gt;Ieri abia asteptam sa se termine ziua de munca si sa ma duc la concert.&lt;br /&gt;Multa lume,multa aglomeratie,multe pitzi care au venit pe tocuri si cu rochite mulate si scurte pana la fund.&lt;br /&gt;Asta a fost prima dezamagire..prostia romanului.&lt;br /&gt;A doua dezamagire: concertul ar fi trebuit sa inceapa la 9...evident ca a inceput la 10:)).&lt;br /&gt;A treia dezamagire....prestatia Madonnei...ok,ne-a demonstrat ca are conditie fizica si ca stie sa sara coarda si ca are dansatori buni insa a uitat sa demonstreze ca are si voce.Toate melodiile au fost mixate exact pt a nu fi nevoie ca ea sa isi foloseasca prea mult vocea.Noroc cu backing vocal-ul care o sustineau ca altfel ea ar fi fost mult prea preocupata sa se zbantuie si sa sara coarda,sa se plimbe cu masina pe scena:)),sa se sarute cu dansatoarele, decat sa reuseasca sa nimereasca niste note.Deci se poate spune ca show a facut:))&lt;br /&gt;A incercat sa para interesanta cand  a tinut sa precizeze ca se fac discriminari la noi in romania si ca nu e drept pt ca toti sunt egali....oh right..si cand ajunge acasa incepe sa blesteme romanii si toti tiganii pt ca ii considera niste hoti...deci ipocrizie.Spui asa ceva cand tu chiar crezi acele lucruri.&lt;br /&gt;In final..eu ma pot lauda la nepoti ca am fost in tineretea mea la concertul "Madonnei" si le pot arata biletul primit cadou si pozele cu colegele mele cu care m-am distrat in felul nostru.&lt;br /&gt;A fost fun la concert pt ca am fost alaturi de colegele mele si ne-am distrat in stilul nostru.&lt;br /&gt;Poate sunt eu prea critica cu Madonna insa ma asteptam la mai mult din partea ei mai ales ca se considera mare diva.Probabil ca am avut pretentii mult prea mari.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-4848863702182292619?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4848863702182292619/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/madonna-dezamagire.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/4848863702182292619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/4848863702182292619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/madonna-dezamagire.html' title='Madonna = dezamagire'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SpY02lFRY9I/AAAAAAAAAEw/WSxkD7XNIrA/s72-c/031RCAN6F84UCA1QXJ2YCAC3HSJTCA9TZCL7CACQT4M5CAE8593KCA4TX7K6CA9GEBTNCAHO7ADICAW2SKH7CATEJVGGCA346YITCA2KIXWKCABYFU5XCAQJ0W37CA6PQCYBCADV9H0TCAEO36NUCAL0BHSR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-467662486578036131</id><published>2009-08-22T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T10:34:58.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persoane speciale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucurie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>Atunci cand visul devine realitate</title><content type='html'>Aseara m-am bucurat sincer cand am vazut o persoana foarte draga mie,Pavel, a ajuns acolo unde isi dorea.....pe scena festivalului de la Mamaia...ma bucur pt ca stiu ca de aici vor incepe primii lui pasi catre visul sau.Plus ca melodie imi este una foarte draga pe care o port in suflet pt ca ma regasesc in ea si pt ca eu am fost cea care a auzit-o prima oara,cand abia incepea sa prinda contur,cand abia fusese compusa.Abia acum am auzit-o in forma finala si pot spune cu mana pe inima ca mi-a placut ce a iesit,au fost destule schimbari la melodie dar in final chiar a iesit bine.&lt;br /&gt;A fost  unul dintre cele mai frumoase cadouri de ziua mea.&lt;br /&gt;Sper sa va placa si voua la fel de mult cum mi-a placut si mie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EWm99dbD97U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/EWm99dbD97U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mult succes in continuare Pavel.Iti tin pumnii si sper ca visul tau(adevaratul tau vis) sa devina realitate.O meriti pt ca stiu cat ai luptat.Iti voi fi mereu alaturi si te voi sprijini pt ca am incredere in tine si in visul tau.&lt;br /&gt;Multa bafta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-467662486578036131?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/467662486578036131/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/atunci-cand-visul-devine-realitate.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/467662486578036131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/467662486578036131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/atunci-cand-visul-devine-realitate.html' title='Atunci cand visul devine realitate'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-5896968710481897103</id><published>2009-08-21T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T02:06:01.664-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='instinctul de iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragoste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persoane speciale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='putere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucruri ascunse'/><title type='text'>Fantoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/So5jFVq0ibI/AAAAAAAAAEo/fCjezeJfdK4/s1600-h/873WCA06016GCA2QHBKUCA0Z5FY8CAI0G0K2CAY0GIPPCAJMCR4BCAJR4530CAYFHWTXCAA0YE9OCAAZBVUBCA4GR6QLCAU0RPRECA9OY6LMCAEK4632CA3M1RYECA9K9SD0CA1VTOLHCAZUMX8FCANPFVXO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 85px; height: 127px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/So5jFVq0ibI/AAAAAAAAAEo/fCjezeJfdK4/s320/873WCA06016GCA2QHBKUCA0Z5FY8CAI0G0K2CAY0GIPPCAJMCR4BCAJR4530CAYFHWTXCAA0YE9OCAAZBVUBCA4GR6QLCAU0RPRECA9OY6LMCAEK4632CA3M1RYECA9K9SD0CA1VTOLHCAZUMX8FCANPFVXO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372340348866824626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am tot vorbit zilele astea cu prietenele mele despre "fantome", insa nu acele fantome care le vedem in filme.&lt;br /&gt;"Fantoma acesta este amintirea acelei persoane care a schimbat ceva din tine si a lasat o urma profunda,o stampila asupra sufletului tau.Este acea persoana cu care te completezi perfect,care reuseste sa te citeasca,care stie ce ai nevoie sa si cand,care stie sa fie perfect pt tine.&lt;br /&gt;Poate fi prezenta inca in viata ta( si te poti bucura de acea persoana),sau a fost prezenta odata in trecut,iar acum a devenit doar o "fantoma" care te obsedeaza si nu iti da pace,punand stapanire pe gandurile tale fara voia ta. Te "bantuie" in cele mai nepotrivite momente.&lt;br /&gt;Ajungi sa faci comparatii,sa faci un tipar din aceasta "fantoma" si incerci neincetat sa ii potrivesti pe ceilalti si ramai dezamagit/a cand vezi ca nimeni nu se potriveste tiparului si incepi sa te gandesti daca vei ajunge sa gasesti o persoana care sa se potriveasca perfect si care sa reuseasca sa faca ca fantoma care te bantuie sa dispara,sa o inchizi in trecut astfel nu o sa mai aibe puterea de a iti afecta prezentul si  probabil si viitorul.&lt;br /&gt;Oricat ti-ai dori  nu poti renunta la tipar si inevitabil incep comparatiile si iti dai seama ca oricat ai dori tu sa potrivesti pe cineva in tipar nu reusesti si ca acel tipar se potiveste unei singure persoane...care e in incontinuare in mintea ta.&lt;br /&gt;Pana acum ceva timp am crezut ca doar eu am fost bantuita de o astfel de fantoma (si am incercat 6 ani sa scap de ea iar intr-un final vreau sa cred ca am reusit),insa in ultimile luni am aflat ca in jurul meu sunt o multime de persoane "bantuite" care ar vrea sa scape de "fantoma" dar nu reusesc sa se rupa de ea.Care ar vrea sa se bucure de ce au dar nu reusesc pt ca isi dau seama ca ceea ce i ar face fericiti este doar "fantoma"sau macar o persoana care sa se potriveasca perfect tiparului. Atunci ramane doar sa speram ca vom gasi aceea persoana...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-5896968710481897103?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5896968710481897103/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/fantoma.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/5896968710481897103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/5896968710481897103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/fantoma.html' title='Fantoma'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/So5jFVq0ibI/AAAAAAAAAEo/fCjezeJfdK4/s72-c/873WCA06016GCA2QHBKUCA0Z5FY8CAI0G0K2CAY0GIPPCAJMCR4BCAJR4530CAYFHWTXCAA0YE9OCAAZBVUBCA4GR6QLCAU0RPRECA9OY6LMCAEK4632CA3M1RYECA9K9SD0CA1VTOLHCAZUMX8FCANPFVXO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-4951405404866184821</id><published>2009-07-31T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T03:40:05.686-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gasca vesela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prietenie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distractie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prieteni'/><title type='text'>Gasca mea e razna!!!!</title><content type='html'>Traiasca scenaristul nostru Aditzu,deoare cu ajutorul lui a iesit primul film al nostru..gasca vesela.&lt;br /&gt;Asta e doar primul episod,vor urma si alte episoade,pun pariu...asa ca va astept sa va delectati cu primul episod si sa asteptati cu mare nerabdare urmatoarele episoade:)).&lt;br /&gt;Asa cum zice si Cerise: noi suntem castigatorii Oscarului de anul acesta si cu siguranta si de anul viitor:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy:d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ijMH_9M0yF0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/ijMH_9M0yF0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-4951405404866184821?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4951405404866184821/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/gasca-mea-e-razna.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/4951405404866184821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/4951405404866184821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/gasca-mea-e-razna.html' title='Gasca mea e razna!!!!'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-6069534015632405707</id><published>2009-07-15T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T03:56:43.387-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='instinctul de iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragoste'/><title type='text'>Definitia dragostei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sl208MBu1ZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/iY45V7E-nh0/s1600-h/images+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 137px; height: 91px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sl208MBu1ZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/iY45V7E-nh0/s320/images+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358638077754398098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aseara am fost "la motoare" sa beau un suc cu niste prieteni si am avut ocazia de a afla definitia dragostei din punctul de vedere al unui prieten care e student la psihologie (sau pisologie:))).&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa va impartasesc si voua aceasta noua definitie,care in curand va aparea si in dex:)):&lt;br /&gt;" Dragostea este complexul periferic amorfozat in egocentrul pseudoindividualitatii care provoaca acel sentiment profund de ...ce ar fi sa ne futem." (am incheiat citatul:)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca mai cunoaste cineva astfel de definitii poate sa le spuna:))in curand vom inventa un alt dex.&lt;br /&gt;Cine are ceva de comentat e liber sa isi exprime opiniile despre noua definitie a dragostei.Eu una nu m-am oprit din ras jumatate de ora:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-6069534015632405707?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6069534015632405707/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/definitia-dragostei.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/6069534015632405707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/6069534015632405707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/definitia-dragostei.html' title='Definitia dragostei'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sl208MBu1ZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/iY45V7E-nh0/s72-c/images+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-5045017169276323681</id><published>2009-07-10T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T12:07:03.016-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SleRUJcRCvI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3lSs-RI8mvQ/s1600-h/little-girl-mother_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SleRUJcRCvI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3lSs-RI8mvQ/s320/little-girl-mother_300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356910057098382066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aseara am fost in Cora la niste cumparaturi.Si in timp ce ma plimbam eu pe la raftul de bere ca sa vad daca merchandiserii de la firma unde lucrez eu isi fac treaba, aud in spate o voce cristalina de copil. Era o fetita de vreo 5-6 anisori care vorbea cu un glas pisicos catre tatal ei :"Tatiii.".Tatal ei ii raspunse :"da puiule"...la care fetita pe acelasi ton pisicos si dulce:"daca iei bere te spun lu' mami":)))&lt;br /&gt;Am inceput sa rad cu lacrimi can am auzit-o pe aia mica.Cred k sarmanul tata si-a blestemat clipa cand s a hotarat sa vina la cumparaturi cu copilul.&lt;br /&gt; Iar daca toata faza asta nu era de ajuns..cand am iesit cu carutul de la casa si ma indreptam spre iesire apare ca din senin o fetita alergand direct spre carutul meu.Eu opresc imediat carutul iar ea abia pune "frana" si o vad ca se rasuceste si aluneca direct cu fata de pamant.In momentul ala m-a trecut un fior cand am auzit zgomotul de la cazatura,am pus pana la gura si am am dat un mic,chiar mic ,tipat:)). Mama fetei s-a dus sa o ridice si uitandu-se la mine ,nu la fata ca sa vada daca a patit ceva,imi spune:"stai linistita,nu a patit nimic":))&lt;br /&gt;Imi venea sa-i spun,dar te-ai uitat la ea sa vezi daca a patit ceva inainte de a incerca sa ma linistesti pe mine?:))Fetita se uita speriata cu niste ochi mari la mine si a uitat sa mai inceapa sa planga.:))&lt;br /&gt;Si uite asa incep eu sa ma conving ca e cel mai prost lucru sa mergi cu copii la cumparaturi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-5045017169276323681?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5045017169276323681/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/funny.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-1694886329457600167</id><published>2009-07-09T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T00:34:36.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='instinctul de iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragoste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='putere'/><title type='text'>Dragostea si Puterea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SlWdKm0B3dI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uDzvY1rQLmo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SlWdKm0B3dI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uDzvY1rQLmo/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356360137370099154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cine iubeste mai putin detine puterea,dar cine detine puterea nu are si fericirea&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oare e adevarat?&lt;br /&gt;Deci ce alegem: Puterea dar sa nu fim fericiti sau alegem Fericirea dar sa fim slabi?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-1694886329457600167?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1694886329457600167/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/dragostea-si-puterea.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/1694886329457600167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/1694886329457600167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/dragostea-si-puterea.html' title='Dragostea si Puterea'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SlWdKm0B3dI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uDzvY1rQLmo/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-4149167729848397351</id><published>2009-07-03T17:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T18:08:16.089-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gasca vesela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prietenie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prieteni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='here i come'/><title type='text'>Marea ma cheama la ea asa ca...Here i come</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sk6rdOvnsqI/AAAAAAAAAEI/8DUT01ab9TI/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 93px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sk6rdOvnsqI/AAAAAAAAAEI/8DUT01ab9TI/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354405525652484770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa o saptamana crunta, plina de stres si alte sentimente aiurea,am gasit cel mai bun mod de a o sfarsi...MA DUC LA MARE...IAR:)).&lt;br /&gt;Imi era tare dor de mare8-&gt;si abia asteptam sa ma duc iar acum sunt happy pt ca in cateva ore voi fi acolo.&lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca marea imi va spala problemele si va reusi sa aduca zambetul pe buzele mele ca intotdeauna.&lt;br /&gt;O sa stau la plaja si o sa las soarele sa bronzeze,sa ma faca "neagra"...poate asa o sa par si eu alta;))&lt;br /&gt;Iar noaptea o sa am ocazia de sta pe plaja si sa privesc stelele iar pt cateva clipe stiu k tot ce e rau va disparea,va fi luat de valurile marii si vi fi eu,marea si stelele.&lt;br /&gt;Poate o sa am ocazia sa imi indeplinesc o mare dorinta...sa fac baie noaptea in mare:D&lt;br /&gt;Sper din suflet sa am parte de multa distractie pt ca am nevoie.&lt;br /&gt;Mare,plaja,valuri,gasca....HERE I COME,SO LET"S PARTY AND HAVE FUN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-4149167729848397351?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sk6rdOvnsqI/AAAAAAAAAEI/8DUT01ab9TI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-5452278793636239434</id><published>2009-07-01T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T13:12:15.200-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you are not alone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>Melodia zilei - You are not alone</title><content type='html'>Michael va ramne un adevarat rege si cu greu va putea fi egalat.&lt;br /&gt;Am vazut atata tam-tam facut pe seama mortii lui incat ma ingozesc,saracul daca in timpul vieti se simtea hartuit,comentat si criticat de unii,acum nici in mormat nu mai are liniste,in curand o sa se rasuceasca in mormant la cat se comenteaza pe seama lui.&lt;br /&gt;Eu zic ca mai bine ramane el in amintirile noastre ca un adevarat rege care ne-a incantat auzul timp de multi ani cu melodiile lui si ne-a fascinat cu dansul sau unic.Macar atat merita si el ...sa ramana o amintire frumoasa in mintile noastre si sa il apreciem.&lt;br /&gt;A fost mereu alaturi de noi si inca este.&lt;br /&gt;Hai sa fim cu totii alaturi de cei dragi si sa uitam lucrurile rele si sa ne bucuram de lucrurile frumoase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="500" height="326" src="http://cache.apropo.ro/4a4485ea1520e/videoplayer3.swf?key=3f1cfc287d8016c5d4592ff3c99023b2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer" allowfullscreen="true" autoplay="false" wmode="transparent" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tare.ro/pandutzu/45623-michael-jackson-you-are-not-alone" title="Michael Jackson - You Are Not Alone"&gt;Michael Jackson - You Are Not Alone&lt;/a&gt; de pe &lt;a href="http://www.tare.ro" title="tare.ro"&gt;tare.ro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms mult &lt;a href="http://pandutzu.com/"&gt;Pandutzu&lt;/a&gt; pt melodie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-5452278793636239434?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5452278793636239434/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/melodia-zilei-you-are-not-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/5452278793636239434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='freedom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eternity'/><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>De cateva zile ascult incontinuu melodia lui Robbie Williams - Eternity.&lt;br /&gt;Probabil ca toti avem nevoie de "summer dreaming" in special ca acum e si vara;)&lt;br /&gt;So enjoy si sper sa fie o persoana carei asa-i placa la fel de mult ca si mie melodia asta;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CzFV5X9Qbgc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CzFV5X9Qbgc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes so your don't hear then&lt;br /&gt;They don't need to see you cry&lt;br /&gt;I can't promise I will heal you&lt;br /&gt;But if you want to I will try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing this somber serenade&lt;br /&gt;The past is done&lt;br /&gt;We've been betrayed&lt;br /&gt;It's true&lt;br /&gt;Someone said the truth will out&lt;br /&gt;I believe without a doubt, in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were there for summer dreaming&lt;br /&gt;And you gave me what I need&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you find your freedom&lt;br /&gt;For eternity...&lt;br /&gt;For eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday when you were walking&lt;br /&gt;We talked about your mum and dad&lt;br /&gt;What they did that made you happy&lt;br /&gt;What they did that made you sad&lt;br /&gt;We sat and watched the sun go down&lt;br /&gt;Picked a star before we lost the moon&lt;br /&gt;Youth is wasted on the young&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it's come and gone to soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were there for summer dreaming&lt;br /&gt;And you gave me what I need&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you find your freedom&lt;br /&gt;For eternity...&lt;br /&gt;For eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For eternity&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing this somber serenade&lt;br /&gt;The past is done&lt;br /&gt;We've been betrayed&lt;br /&gt;It's true&lt;br /&gt;Youth is wasted on the young&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it's come and gone to soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were there for summer dreaming&lt;br /&gt;And you are a friend indeed&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you find your freedom&lt;br /&gt;For eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were there for summer dreaming&lt;br /&gt;And you are a friend indeed&lt;br /&gt;And I know you'll find your freedom&lt;br /&gt;Evenually&lt;br /&gt;For eternity&lt;br /&gt;For eternïty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-2144438879677545597?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2144438879677545597/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/freedom.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/2144438879677545597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/2144438879677545597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-1965668977837144648</id><published>2009-06-25T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T13:15:35.498-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='instinctul de iubire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sigmund freud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recomandare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psihologie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House md'/><title type='text'>House si Instinctul de iubire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SkPa2nokhaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Tx4LBS_lrtM/s1600-h/images2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SkPa2nokhaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Tx4LBS_lrtM/s320/images2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351361414133220770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SkPazpXhGXI/AAAAAAAAAD4/5jEjEskyYOE/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SkPazpXhGXI/AAAAAAAAAD4/5jEjEskyYOE/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351361363058956658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand mi s-a spus cat de interesant si super e serialul House nu am crezut pana intr-o zi cand am zis sa incep sa ma uit deoarece toate celelalte seriale le terminase si trebuia sa-mi ocup timpul acum cu un alt serial.A fost nevoie doar de un episod ca sa imi dau seama ca m a captivat si incepe sa ma fascineze filmul.&lt;br /&gt;House e cel mari tare om cu o atitudine de "lasa-ma sa te las ca altfel te fac sa-ti blestemi zilele in care ma vezi:))".&lt;br /&gt;E genul de om singuratic,care prefera sa actioneze din umbra. Nu accepta ideea de a fi indragostit deoarece a iubit odata si a fost dezamagit.E ironic si arogant si ii place ca mereu el sa fie acela care are dreptate.Recomand serialul asta tuturor pt ca pe mine m-a captivat.In serial se pune  accent si pe psihologia umana si se pot invata multe.&lt;br /&gt;Aici am descoperit un citat din Sigmund Freud care mi-a explicat de ce unii spun ca ei nu pot sa iubeasca..."&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Instinctul de iubire &lt;/span&gt;catre un obiect necesita dorinta de a vrea,iar daca o persoana simte ca nu poate controla acel obiect sau ii e frica de el,isi exprima sentimentele invers." Mi-am dat seama ca asa este,cand simtim ca nu putem controla atunci preferam sa spunem ca nu vrem asta. Am inceput sa-mi explic multe chestii care mi s-au intamplat si carora nu le gaseam explicatii logice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IL recomand tuturor din suflet..merita..trust me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-1965668977837144648?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1965668977837144648/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/house-si-instinctul-de-iubire.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/1965668977837144648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/1965668977837144648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/house-si-instinctul-de-iubire.html' title='House si Instinctul de iubire'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SkPa2nokhaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Tx4LBS_lrtM/s72-c/images2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-294371653534049483</id><published>2009-06-13T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T11:42:18.991-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plaja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distractie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prieteni'/><title type='text'>Dor de...mare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SjPy4fxZSbI/AAAAAAAAADw/HyFywUUzC6Q/s1600-h/Picture+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SjPy4fxZSbI/AAAAAAAAADw/HyFywUUzC6Q/s320/Picture+024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346884235034184114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi e dor...de mare.&lt;br /&gt;Imi e dor sa mai merg la mare cu prietenii mei si sa ne distram.&lt;br /&gt;Imi e dor sa fiu pe plaja,sa ma balacesc in mare(care sper ca data viitoare cand vom mai merge sa fie calda),imi e dor sa rad cu ceilalti si sa ne prajim la doare.&lt;br /&gt;Imi mai e dor de o plimbare pe plaja noaptea,pt ca nu am mai avut parte de mult,se accepta si plimbare pe plaja ziua:)).Mi-a fost promisa o plimbare noaptea pe plaja anul acesta dar nu toti se pot tine de promisiuni cu toate ca promit multe.Nu stiu de ce ma mai mira faptul ca mi se promit multe dar nu toti sunt in stare sa se tina de promisiuni.&lt;br /&gt;Inca putin si probabil vom fi iar cu totii pe plaja:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-294371653534049483?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/294371653534049483/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/dor-demare.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/294371653534049483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/294371653534049483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/dor-demare.html' title='Dor de...mare'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SjPy4fxZSbI/AAAAAAAAADw/HyFywUUzC6Q/s72-c/Picture+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-2168151338575903219</id><published>2009-06-13T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T11:34:21.698-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gasca vesela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for the first time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slabiciune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suparare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distractie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prieteni'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SjPwAUNoc2I/AAAAAAAAADo/Tsti6u86Axs/s1600-h/Picture+183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SjPwAUNoc2I/AAAAAAAAADo/Tsti6u86Axs/s320/Picture+183.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346881070835463010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Azi stateam imi omoram timpul uitandu-ma la House si incercand sa imi revin din oboseala care m-a luat dupa o noapte in club cu gasca.Nu pot sa ma plang,ca mi-a placut mult,iesirile cu prietenii ma destind si am mereu parte de distractei alaturi de ei.&lt;br /&gt; Tot aseara l-am cunoscut face to face pe un bun prieten care imi e drag si cu care pot sa vorbesc cate in luna si stele,insa nu am avut ocazia pana acum sa stam de vorba decat pe net,insa noaptea trecuta viata mi-a oferit si aceasta sansa.&lt;br /&gt;Singurul lucru pe care il regret la seara trecuta e ca nu am putut sa fiu toata noaptea happy si cu zambetul pe buze,fara sa vreau m-a cuprins o stare aiurea si am simtit nevoia sa ies la aer si sa fiu singura.A fost surprinzator pt mine ca am vazut ca toti prietenii mei au observat ca lipsesc si veneau pe rand sa ma intrebe daca sunt ok.Chiar si Sasha m-a facut sa raman surprins placuta cand am vazut ca isi dadea seama ca lipsesc si mereu a venit sa aibe grija de mine si sa se asigure ca sunt bine si mi-a tinut de urat.Ii sunt recunoscatoare ca a fost grijuliu cu mine si ma lua mereu sa iau aer cand vedea ca imi era rau de la caldura si fum.&lt;br /&gt; In momentul cand am fost singura ,doar eu....si gandurile mele,mi-am dat seama ca am niste prieteni minunati si sunt foarte fericita cand sunt cu ei,numai ca uneori simt ca lipseste ceva din viata mea.Mi-a spus odata o persoana "niciodata nu le poti avea pe toate"  si avea dreptate. &lt;br /&gt; Lucrurile bune nu vin mai multe deodata dar necazurile vin mereu in numar mare in acelasi timp.:))&lt;br /&gt; Tot aseara,cand stateam in fata clubului,a venit un tip si s-a asezat langa mine si mi-a spus ca oare merita cineva ca eu sa fiu acolo afara suparata,cand toti prietenii mei vin sa vada daca sunt bine ?Mi-a vorbit extrem de frumos si nu a fost indiscret si mi-a spus doar a vrut doar sa-mi tina de urat,pt ca m-a vazut acolo suparata. Mai rar intalnesti straini amabili care sa incerce sa iti ofere mana lor pt a te ridica cand te vad la pamant.&lt;br /&gt; E un sentiment placut sa vezi ca lumea din jurul tau iti sunt alaturi si sunt atenti cu tine.Imi dau seama acum de ce imi sunt atat de dragi prietenii mei si de ce au resit sa-mi intre la suflet..pt ca sunt minunati si sunt mereu acolo langa mine si mereu ma fac sa uit de probleme si sa ma distrez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-2168151338575903219?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2168151338575903219/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/azi-stateam-imi-omoram-timpul-uitandu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-1451390389381092463</id><published>2009-06-04T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T12:43:57.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plaja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gasca vesela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distractie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prieteni'/><title type='text'>Cum am petrecut la mare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SigXHXZ4rMI/AAAAAAAAADg/2wRzQtM7vPY/s1600-h/Picture+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SigXHXZ4rMI/AAAAAAAAADg/2wRzQtM7vPY/s320/Picture+024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343546373184203970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SigWTS1AmiI/AAAAAAAAADY/MmB1mZkpvPg/s1600-h/Picture+181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SigWTS1AmiI/AAAAAAAAADY/MmB1mZkpvPg/s320/Picture+181.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343545478602594850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultima oara cand am scris tocmai ce plecam la mare:))era 4:00 dimineata iar Florin ma suna sa cobor exact cand ma chinuiam sa postez:))&lt;br /&gt;A fost un week-end minunat in care am avut parte de distractie cum de mult nu am mai avut si chiar aveam nevoie.&lt;br /&gt;trebuia sa plecam la 4 si un pic si evident ca am plecat mult mai tarziu:)).Am constatat pe drumul pana la mare ca daca stau pe scaunul din fata in masina nu mi se mai face rau,ceea ce e bine:D.Sa ne traisca Florin care e un sofer de nota 10,nici la adi in masina nu mi s-a facut rau atata timp cat am stat in fata:)).&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns pe plaja pe la vreo 8 si ceva iar nebunii au si sarit in apa:)).Numai nebunii de noi eram pe plaja si in apa,parca marea si plaja erau doar ale noastre.Evident ca nu a lipsit si jocul de volei,la care eu nu am participat deoarece nu stiu sa joc si am preferat sa nu le stric jocul.Fata buna cum sunt eu,am si muncit la mare,nu mi-am neglijat serviciul.&lt;br /&gt;Seara am fost tare obositi si am picat rupti toti.Nu am scapat fara sa fiu trezita din somnul de dupa masa de catre Andrei,Mario si Adi care au sarit in patul meu pana a inceput sa scartie din toate incheieturile:)).De dimineata insa am fost trezita cu masaj de catre andrei si mario:))asta da viata8-&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apoi toata ziua am stat pe plaja la soare ca sa ma prajesc si chiar asta am si facut pt ca am uitat sa ma dau cu lotiune si m-am inrosit ca un rac.Pe moment,atunci a fost amuzanat culoarea pielii mele insa numai eu stiu cat am blestemat ca nu m-am dat cu crema,cand luni seara nu am putut dormi de usturime:)).&lt;br /&gt;Evident si pe drum ne-am distrat,si la dus si la intors,asa cum stim noi mai bine.Cunoscatorii stiu cum ne distram noi pe drum:))&lt;br /&gt;A fost un week-end de vis,cu toate ca am avut o mica perioada in care m-am pierdut in gandurile mele si mi-am dat seama ca nu pot ignora mereu ceea ce e in suflet si in minte.Insa a trecut repede momentul d eratacire pt ca cei din gasca m-au adus pe linia de plutire si m-au mentinut in campul distractiei.&lt;br /&gt;Le multumesc tuturor :&lt;a href="http://cerisedelacroix.blogspot.com/"&gt;cerisei &lt;/a&gt;si &lt;a href="http://papucel.com/"&gt;roxanei&lt;/a&gt;(papucel),lui &lt;a href="http://smartfunnyandmodest.com/"&gt;florin&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://insidejustdan.com/"&gt;dan&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://faraminte.blogspot.com/"&gt;adi&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://pandutzu.com/"&gt;panda&lt;/a&gt;,andrei si mario pt k au facut sa avem un week-end minunat la mare si abia astept sa repetam.&lt;br /&gt;Plaja si marea ne asteapta gasca.terminam sesiunea si ne destrabalam:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-1451390389381092463?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1451390389381092463/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SigXHXZ4rMI/AAAAAAAAADg/2wRzQtM7vPY/s72-c/Picture+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-5437459426072408629</id><published>2009-05-29T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T18:03:23.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plecam la mare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SiCF05HqkyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/B4d11q9UOkI/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 101px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SiCF05HqkyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/B4d11q9UOkI/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341416301794071330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimile zile nu pot spune ca au fost prea minunate,mult stres si multa dezamagire...dar am gasit solutia ideala de relaxare si de a ma distra pt a uita de ultimile zile...PLEC LA MARE CU GASCA!!!!!!:D&lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca  ma voi distra tare mult cu ei,suntem multi ca intotdeauna,&lt;a href="http://cerisedelacroix.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cerise&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://pandutzu.com/"&gt;Panda&lt;/a&gt;,Adi,Andrei,Florin,&lt;a href="http://insidejustdan.com/"&gt;Dan&lt;/a&gt;,Mario,si inca cineva:)).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-5437459426072408629?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5437459426072408629/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/plecam-la-mare.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/5437459426072408629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/5437459426072408629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/plecam-la-mare.html' title='Plecam la mare'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SiCF05HqkyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/B4d11q9UOkI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-2479193931598929867</id><published>2009-05-28T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T11:28:08.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dupa soare vine ploaie,si probabil dupa ploaie  vine soare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sh7WlVxwYlI/AAAAAAAAADI/puidLVFkFNI/s1600-h/images6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 88px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sh7WlVxwYlI/AAAAAAAAADI/puidLVFkFNI/s320/images6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340942145097327186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sh7WiEos7HI/AAAAAAAAADA/303GfWeC1-I/s1600-h/images2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 87px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sh7WiEos7HI/AAAAAAAAADA/303GfWeC1-I/s320/images2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340942088956341362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ziua mea a trecut....si de asemenea probabil si zilele insorite.Asa cum se spune..ce e frumos nu tine mult.&lt;br /&gt;Zilele astea m-au facut sa-mi reamintesc ceea ce ma deranjeaza pe mine si ce ma face sa sufar...si anume...INDIFERENTA.Nu suport indiferenta,nu suport ca persoanele din jurul meu sa se poarte cu mine ca si cand nu as exista.Nu suport de asemenea sa ma considere lumea prostuta doar pt ca sunt blonda,asta e doar vopseaua.&lt;br /&gt;De mica,fiind unicul copil toata atentia mi s-a acordat mie si probabil ca am fost obisnuita prost.Insa atunci cand persoanele dragi mie ma trateaza cu indiferenta ma doare cumplit.Consider ca daca tii la o persoana atunci nu ai motiv sa o tratezi cu indiferenta.&lt;br /&gt;Probabil ca odata si odata nu o sa ma mai afecteze asa mult si voi putea fi si eu imuna la astfel de comportament.&lt;br /&gt;Ma ghidez mereu dupa principiul te respect,respecta-ma, ma port frumos cu tine astept acelasi lucru din partea ta,iti dau atentia de care ai nevoie si astept ca si tu sa-mi dai un pic de atentie,sunt sincera cu tine,astept sa primesc sinceritate din partea ta.Poate gresesc ca astept aceste lucruri.Sau poate ca mai sunt altii ca mine si imi dau dreptate.Nu stiu:-??&lt;br /&gt;Tot ceea ce stiu e ca sunt dezamagita,sunt dezamagita ca zilele insorite nu tin cat as vrea eu si ca dupa aceste zile mai vin si zile innorate,iar eu urasc sa ma zile innorate in viata mea.Dar de felul meu sunt o fire optimista,asa ca voi astepta sa rasara iar soarele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-2479193931598929867?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2479193931598929867/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/dupa-soare-vine-ploaiesi-probabil-dupa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/2479193931598929867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/2479193931598929867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/dupa-soare-vine-ploaiesi-probabil-dupa.html' title='Dupa soare vine ploaie,si probabil dupa ploaie  vine soare'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sh7WlVxwYlI/AAAAAAAAADI/puidLVFkFNI/s72-c/images6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-7168522465101058458</id><published>2009-05-28T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:57:43.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petrecere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tort'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucurie'/><title type='text'>Sunny days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sh7QTQ_PYPI/AAAAAAAAACw/zHwCu_yVMJ0/s1600-h/birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sh7QTQ_PYPI/AAAAAAAAACw/zHwCu_yVMJ0/s320/birthday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340935237504295154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu am mai scris de mult timp,am tot vrut dar mereu ma luam cu altele si uitam sau probabil nu am avut chef si inspiratie.Nu imi venea sa-mi astern gandurile,le tineam doar pt mine.&lt;br /&gt;Am avut o perioada minunata,mai ales ca a fost ziua mea.&lt;br /&gt;Pe 10 mai a fost ziua mea,ziua in care soarele a rasarit pt mine,toata ziua a stralucit pt mine,toata lumea a zambit pt mine.M-am simtit minunat,mai ales ca pentru prima data in ultimii 20 de ani am avut un tort facut special pt mine,un tort minunat si delicios.&lt;br /&gt;Plus ca mi-am petrecut ziua de persoane foarte importante pt mine care m-au facut s ama simt minunat,sa ma simt speciala. La 12 noaptea,exact cand incepea ziua mea am avut parte de o melodie cantata live special pt mine in versurile careia ma regaseam.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa 2 saptamani am avut parte si de petrecerea de ziua mea cu retul prietenilor din gasca, carora tin sa le multumesc ca au venit si k s-au distrat alaturi de mine si de celelalte sarbatorite(&lt;a href="http://cerisedelacroix.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cerise&lt;/a&gt;,Adina,Gabi). Ii multumesc si lui &lt;a href="http://gem-d.blogspot.com/?zx=ad5a280d2d14d0e"&gt;Marmelada&lt;/a&gt; k in seara aia a observat ca nu eram  in apele mele si a fost alaturi de mine si m-a facut sa rad si sa dansez. Iar Dana a fost minunata pt ca a avut grija ca eu sa am simt bine si sa ma distrez.&lt;br /&gt;Pot spune ca ziua mea din anul acesta a fost minunata( ambele petreceri).&lt;br /&gt;Acum ramane doar sa sper ca zilele insorite vor continua in viata mea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-7168522465101058458?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7168522465101058458/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunny-days.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/7168522465101058458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/7168522465101058458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunny-days.html' title='Sunny days'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sh7QTQ_PYPI/AAAAAAAAACw/zHwCu_yVMJ0/s72-c/birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-6765507484802144746</id><published>2009-04-12T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T11:59:56.416-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La multi ani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Violeta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viorel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prieteni'/><title type='text'>La multi ani de Florii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SeI5156VjaI/AAAAAAAAACo/I0Cf6KxOQcc/s1600-h/images2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 97px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SeI5156VjaI/AAAAAAAAACo/I0Cf6KxOQcc/s320/images2.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323881307746700706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SeI5ukly47I/AAAAAAAAACg/GWOTTcI901Q/s1600-h/florii.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 81px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SeI5ukly47I/AAAAAAAAACg/GWOTTcI901Q/s320/florii.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323881181764314034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi sunt Floriile(inca)...iar eu am constatat ca am o multime de prieteni cu nume de "floare".&lt;br /&gt;Sa incepem lista cu &lt;a href="http://cerisedelacroix.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ceriza&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://insidejustdan.com/"&gt;Dan&lt;/a&gt; ,&lt;a href="http://smartfunnyandmodest.com/"&gt;Florin&lt;/a&gt;,Adi(Viorel),Dana(Florentina),Vio.&lt;br /&gt;Toti acestia sunt sarbatoritii  mei si cei mai dragi prieteni pe care ii iubesc si le multumesc ca imi sunt prieteni si le urez "LA MULTI ANI!!!" si le doresc ca toate dorintele lor sa devina noi evenimente in viata lor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-6765507484802144746?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6765507484802144746/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/la-multi-ani-de-florii.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/6765507484802144746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/6765507484802144746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/la-multi-ani-de-florii.html' title='La multi ani de Florii'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SeI5156VjaI/AAAAAAAAACo/I0Cf6KxOQcc/s72-c/images2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-9110383281060926118</id><published>2009-03-31T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:03:10.628-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snowball fight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Have you ever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='champagne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing friends'/><title type='text'>Leapsa : Have you ever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;02) Swam with wild dolphins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;03)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Climbed a mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;04) Taken a Ferrari for a test drive&lt;br /&gt;05) Been inside the Great Pyramid&lt;br /&gt;06) Held a tarantula. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;07)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Taken a candlelight bath with someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;08) &lt;strong&gt;Said ‘I love you’ and meant it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09) Hugged a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;10) Done a striptease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;11) Bungee jumped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;12) Visited &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Paris&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;13) &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) &lt;strong&gt;Stayed up all night long, and watch the sun rise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;15) Seen the Northern Lights &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;16)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Gone to a huge sports game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;17) Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Pisa&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Grown and eaten your own vegetables&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;19) Touched an iceberg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;20) Slept under the stars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Changed a baby’s diaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;22) Taken a trip in a hot air balloon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;23) Watched a meteor shower &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) &lt;strong&gt;Gotten drunk on champagne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;25) Given more than you can afford to charity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;26) Looked up at the night sky through a telescope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;28) Had a food fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;29) Bet on a winning horse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) &lt;strong&gt;Taken a sick day when you’re not ill.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) Asked out a stranger&lt;br /&gt;32) &lt;strong&gt;Had a snowball fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;33) Photocopied your bottom on the office photocopier &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) &lt;strong&gt;Screamed as loudly as you possibly can&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;35) Held a lamb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;36) Enacted a favorite fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;37) Taken a midnight skinny dip &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;38) Taken an ice cold bath &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; 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font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;63) Visited Ireland &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64) Been heartbroken longer then you were actually in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;65) In a restaurant, sat at a stranger’s table and had a meal with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;66) Visited Japan&lt;br /&gt;67) Benchpressed your own weight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;68)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Milked a cow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;69) Alphabetized your records &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; 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font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78) &lt;strong&gt;Played in the rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;79) Gone to a drive-in theater &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80) Done something you should regret, but don’t regret it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;81) Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82) &lt;strong&gt;Discovered that someone who’s not supposed to have known about your blog has discovered your blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;83) Dropped Windows in favor of something better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;84) Started a business &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;85) Fallen in love and not had your heart broken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;86) Toured ancient sites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;87)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Taken a martial arts class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;88) Sword fought for the honor of a woman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;89) Played D&amp;amp;D for more than 6 hours straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;90) Gotten engaged &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;91) Been in a movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;92&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Crashed a party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93) Loved someone you shouldn’t have&lt;br /&gt;94) &lt;strong&gt;Kissed someone so passionately it made them dizzy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;95) Gotten married &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96) Had sex at the office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;97) Gone without food for 5 days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;98) Made cookies from scratch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;99) Won first prize in a costume contest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;100) Ridden a gondola in Venice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;101) Gotten a tattoo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;102) Found that the texture of some materials can turn you on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;03) Gotten divorced &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;104) Been on television news programs as an “expert”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;105) Got flowers for no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;106) Masturbated in a public place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;107) Got so drunk you don’t remember anything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;108) Taken illegal drugs&lt;br /&gt;109) Performed on stage&lt;br /&gt;110) Been to Las Vegas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;111) Recorded music&lt;br /&gt;112) Eaten shark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;113) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Had a one-night stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;114) Gone to Thailand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;115) Seen Siouxsie live &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;116) Bought a house&lt;br /&gt;117) Been in a combat zone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;118) Buried one/both of your parents &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;119) Shaved or waxed your pubic hair off&lt;br /&gt;120) &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Been on a cruise ship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;121) Spoken more than one language fluently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;122) Gotten into a fight while attempting to defend someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;123) Bounced a check &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;124) Performed in Rocky Horror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;125) &lt;strong&gt;Read - and understood - your credit report&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;126) Raised children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;127) Recently bought and played with a favorite childhood toy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;128) Followed your favorite band/singer on tour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;129) Created and named your own constellation of stars&lt;br /&gt;130) Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;131) &lt;strong&gt;Found out something significant that your ancestors did&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;132) Called or written your Congress person&lt;br /&gt;133) Picked up and moved to another city to just start over&lt;br /&gt;134) …more than once? - More than twice?&lt;br /&gt;135) Walked the Golden Gate Bridge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;136) Sang loudly in the car, and didn’t stop when you knew someone was looking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;137) Had an abortion or your female partner did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;138) Had plastic surgery &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;139) Survived an accident that you shouldn’t have survived&lt;br /&gt;140) Wrote articles for a large publication&lt;br /&gt;141) Lost over 100 pounds&lt;br /&gt;142) Held someone while they were having a flashback &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;143) Piloted an airplane&lt;br /&gt;144) Petted a stingray &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;145) Broken someone’s heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;146)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Helped an animal give birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;147&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;) Been fired or laid off a job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;148) Won money on a T.V. game show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;149) Broken a bone&lt;br /&gt;150) Killed a human being&lt;br /&gt;151) Gone on an African photo safari &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;152) Ridden a motorcycle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;153) Driven any land vehicle at a speed of greater than 100 mph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;154) Had a body part of yours below the neck pierced &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;155) Fired a rifle, shotgun, or pistol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;156) Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;157) Ridden a horse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;158) Had major surgery &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;159) Had sex on a moving train&lt;br /&gt;160) Had a snake as a pet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;161) Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;162) Slept through an entire flight: takeoff, flight, and landing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;163) Slept for more than 30 hours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;164) Visited lots of foreign countries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;165) Visited all 7 continents &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;166) Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days&lt;br /&gt;167) Eaten kangaroo meat&lt;br /&gt;168) Fallen in love at an ancient Mayan burial ground&lt;br /&gt;169) Been a sperm or egg donor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;170) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Eaten sush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;171)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;172) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Had 2 (or more) healthy romantic relationships for over a year in your lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;173) &lt;strong&gt;Changed someone’s mind about something you care deeply about&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;174) Gotten someone fired for their actions&lt;br /&gt;175) Gone back to school&lt;br /&gt;176) Parasailed&lt;br /&gt;177) Changed your name&lt;br /&gt;178) Petted a cockroach&lt;br /&gt;179) Eaten fried green tomatoes.&lt;br /&gt;180) Read The Iliad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;181) &lt;strong&gt;Selected one “important” author who you missed in school, and read&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;182) Dined in a restaurant and stolen silverware, plates, cups because your apartment needed them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;183) …and gotten 86′ed from the restaurant because you did it so many times, they figured out it was you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;184) Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;185)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;186) Apologized to someone years after inflicting the hurt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;187) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Skipped all your school reunions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;188) Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;189) Been elected to public office&lt;br /&gt;190) Written your own computer language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;191) Thought to yourself that you’re living your dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;192) Had to put someone you love into hospice care&lt;br /&gt;193) Built your own PC from parts&lt;br /&gt;194) Sold your own artwork to someone who didn’t know you&lt;br /&gt;195) Had a booth at a street fair&lt;br /&gt;196) Dyed your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;197) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Been a DJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;198&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;) Found out someone was going to dump you via LiveJournal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;199) Written your own role playing game&lt;br /&gt;200) Been arrested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 din 200....e ceva:))))))..sper sa fi numarat bine:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-9110383281060926118?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9110383281060926118/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/leapsa-have-you-ever.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/9110383281060926118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/9110383281060926118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/leapsa-have-you-ever.html' title='Leapsa : Have you ever...'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-7405014484978213786</id><published>2009-03-18T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T13:32:22.296-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reason'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='probleme'/><title type='text'>The wonderfull problems of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/ScFYNhMvh9I/AAAAAAAAACY/IwW4owvbcsg/s1600-h/Life_problems__by_sesshomaru5400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/ScFYNhMvh9I/AAAAAAAAACY/IwW4owvbcsg/s320/Life_problems__by_sesshomaru5400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314626024547256274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It happens for a reason,from time to time comes like a season,you never know what to expect,just be aware and don't regret...THE WONDERFULL PROBLEMS OF LIFE."&lt;br /&gt;Asa cum ziceam si mai sus niciodata nu stii cand pot aparea problemele,vin cand te astepti mai putin ,dar  se intampla mai mereu cu un scop.Noi  trebuie sa fim mereu pregatiti si sa nu regretam, ci doar sa invatam sa trecem peste ele pt ca pana la urma ele ne fac sa simtim ca traim.&lt;br /&gt;Intampinand probleme,luptandu-te sa le rezolvi, asa simti k esti in viata. Simti ca viata e frumoasa cand le rezolvi,te simti mandru si descoperi lucruri noi la tine ,de care nu te credeai in stare, in incercarea ta de a le rezolva.&lt;br /&gt;Ne intrebam mereu:"de ce mie?de ce acum?ce am facut sa merit asta?".Desigur ca nu primim raspunsuri ci doar posibilitatea de a face ceva in privinta problemei aparute ca din senin. La fel ca si in matematica,nu mereu reusesti sa rezolvi cu usurinta o problema, ci ai nevoie de variabile si de multa logica in gandire si multa bataie de cap, pt ca din pacate in viata nu putem folosi formule si sa aflam rezolvarea usor ci trebuie mai mult de atat.&lt;br /&gt;Aceste obstacole sunt de fapt sare si piperul vietii,iar zaharul e momentul cand rezolvi aceste probleme. Asa se contureaza viata noastra,asa ne conturam si noi personalitatea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melodia asta ma face sa zambesc si sa ma gandesc :" is  a beautifull life"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JuluCH6KNpg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JuluCH6KNpg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-7405014484978213786?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7405014484978213786/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-happens-for-reasonfrom-time-to-time.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/7405014484978213786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/7405014484978213786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-happens-for-reasonfrom-time-to-time.html' title='The wonderfull problems of life'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/ScFYNhMvh9I/AAAAAAAAACY/IwW4owvbcsg/s72-c/Life_problems__by_sesshomaru5400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-6479011953513699515</id><published>2009-03-18T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T13:02:49.361-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inteligenta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aparente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucruri ascunse'/><title type='text'>Aparente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/ScFTYReFS_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/b0gFogncUok/s1600-h/change_of_appearance_by_mystnick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/ScFTYReFS_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/b0gFogncUok/s320/change_of_appearance_by_mystnick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314620711745440754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lucrurile nu sunt intotdeauna asa cum par. Primele aparente ii inseala pe multi. Doar inteligenta catorva discerne ceea ce a fost ascuns cu grija."&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..aparente...cred ca sunt multi dintre noi care s-au luat de multe ori dupa aparente iar apoi au fost dezamagiti cand au descoperit adevarul. Asta e firea noastra,sa ne ghidam dupa aparente, sa credem in prima impresie, sa credem in cuvinte marete, suntem cu totii un pic naivi chiar daca poate unii nu vor sa recunosca.&lt;br /&gt;Putini sunt cei care merg mai departe de aparente si  vad si adevarata persoana, vad ceea ce incearca sa ascunda. Pt acest lucru iti trebuie rabdare si ambitie.;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-6479011953513699515?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6479011953513699515/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/aparente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/6479011953513699515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/6479011953513699515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/aparente.html' title='Aparente'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/ScFTYReFS_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/b0gFogncUok/s72-c/change_of_appearance_by_mystnick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-9193378379555287247</id><published>2009-03-09T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T14:13:48.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viata e simpla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SbWGhnZ-6sI/AAAAAAAAACA/OTqYbZxEfRE/s1600-h/Life_by_digitalgrace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SbWGhnZ-6sI/AAAAAAAAACA/OTqYbZxEfRE/s320/Life_by_digitalgrace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311299247625136834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una dintre cele mai importante persoane din viata mea,Cerise,imi spune mereu cand ma vede ca cedez si nu mai am putere sa lupt,ca viata e foarte usoara,numai ca noi ne-o complicam singuri prin decizii gresite,regrete,prin nesiguranta si indecizie.&lt;br /&gt;Dar totusi ,daca viata ar fi prea usoara am considera ca e prea monotona. De aceea ii tot zic eu Cerisei ca in viata totul are un scop, numai ca ne e greu noua sa descoperim care este acela.&lt;br /&gt;E nevoie sa luam decizii ca sa descoperim pe urma ca au fost gresite sau nu,e nevoie de regrete ca sa inveti sa apreciezi, e nevoie sa fii nesigur pe tine pana in momentul in care realizezi ce vrei cu adevarat si indecis atunci cand nu te simti sigur pe tine de ceea ce ti-ar face bine.&lt;br /&gt;Viata nu e formata numai din fericire si bucurii..ai nevoie si de greutati deoarece modul in care treci peste ele iti contureaza personalitatea.Daca totul ar fii perfect atunci toti am parea niste legume,marionete...niste papusi din carpa."Acel ceva special"ar fiecaruia nu ar mai exista.&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca viata trebuie luata ca atare si traita fiecare clipa din viata,indiferent de cat de grea sau nedreapta ni se pare ca e viata noastra pt ca asa cum spunea si Keynes:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pe termen lung&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;suntem&lt;/em&gt; cu &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;totii morti&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca sa ne bucuram de viata asa cum e ea,buna sau rea,pt ca e a noastra iar alta viata nu-ti poti cumpara...e un dar care trebuie apreciat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: (se stie persona) Nu e nevoie sa faci ceea ce fac si altii ca sa te simti ca ei. Atata timp cat te tin langa ei inseamna ca te accepta asa cum esti si te apreciaza tocmai pt ca... esti tu,unica in modul tau. Ai o viata  frumoasa(trecand peste micile greutati), cu o multime de prieteni care te iubesc si te stimeaza si  pe care ii inspiri fara sa-ti dai seama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-9193378379555287247?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9193378379555287247/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/viata-e-simpla.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/9193378379555287247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/9193378379555287247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/viata-e-simpla.html' title='Viata e simpla'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SbWGhnZ-6sI/AAAAAAAAACA/OTqYbZxEfRE/s72-c/Life_by_digitalgrace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-2768876077246327602</id><published>2009-03-09T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:22:27.369-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sustinere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persoane speciale'/><title type='text'>Te sustin</title><content type='html'>Asa cum zicea si Cerise,cei dragi trebuie sustinuti.Iar Pavel stie ca eu il voi sustine mereu (indiferent de ce se intampla) pt ca am incredere  in el si in ambitia lui pt a face ceea ce iubeste cu adevarat....muzica.&lt;br /&gt;Iar eu am fost si la inregistrari:D asa ca ii sunt mare fan;),si nu numai pt asta ci si pt ca e o persoana speciala pt mine iar el stie asta.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ryrOT4tZEZc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ryrOT4tZEZc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-2768876077246327602?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2768876077246327602/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/te-sustin.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/2768876077246327602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/2768876077246327602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/te-sustin.html' title='Te sustin'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-4818984650224011479</id><published>2009-03-09T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T14:16:37.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='munte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distractie'/><title type='text'>Munte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SbWHL4y0wpI/AAAAAAAAACI/sS96o--Ufds/s1600-h/Straja+255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SbWHL4y0wpI/AAAAAAAAACI/sS96o--Ufds/s320/Straja+255.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311299973847237266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am reusit in week-end-ul asta sa evadez cu gasca la munte...a fost cel mai frumos week-end de vreo 4 luni incoace.Pana acum plictiseala si monotonia si starea depresiva rula in week-end-urile mele, cu exceptia momentelor cand mai ieseam cu cei dragi si ma faceau sa uit de probleme si sa rad.Insa aceasta escapada la munte a fost de vis,ne-am distrat pe cinste si dupa multi ani de cand ma laud ca o sa invat sa schiez,acum chiar mi-am pus schiurile in picioare.&lt;br /&gt;Va recomand de acum incolo sa evitati zonele in care sunt eu cu schiurile deoarece e foarte,dar foarte periculos sa va intalniti cu mine cand sunt eu pe schiuri;).&lt;br /&gt;Dar sa vedem partea haioasa a experientei mele....am aflat o metoda pt toate pitzipoancele sa-si umfle buzele fara a apela la colagen.....un bat de schi in buza intr-o maiestroasa cadere...asta e solutia fetelor,si credeti-ma ca merge foarte bine deoarece eu am incercat:)),nu ca as avea nevoie sa-mi umflu buzele,dar asa imi trebuie daca am vrut partia numai pt mine.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-a luat mult timp sa ma conving sa urc pe partie cu teleschiul, dar pana la urma am facut si acest lucru iar senzatia pe care am avut-o a fost minunata...e tare bine sa fii la inaltime:)).In euforia mea nu i-am mai asteptat pe ceilalti si nici nu am stat sa-l aud pe Mario,care spunea ca trebuie sa mergi cu schiurile  in zig-zag, si mi-am dat drumul drept din varful partiei cu schiurile, prinzand o viteza suprinzator de mare,cred ca l-as fi intrecut chiar si pe florin cu bmw-ul lui la ce viteza aveam eu:)).Ma gandeam  in sinea mea ca in momentul ala as fi avut nevoie de frana de mana ,insa degeaba cautam disperata frana ca nici plugul,nici caruta ,nici trenul...nimic nu ma putea opriiiiiiiiiiiiii...ajutorrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;O ideea mareata aparu in  mintea mea....sa ma fortez sa cad ca sa ma opresc....direct pe burta m-am dus vreo 4 metrii iar unul din bete a ricosat direct in buza mea.Prima reactie a fost sa dau cu limba ca sa ma sigur k am toti dintii in gura si spre fericirea mea erau cu totii:)) numai buza a avut de suferit ca s-a umflat si asa am devenit subiectul glumelor prietenilor mei:))&lt;br /&gt;Dar trecand peste asta a fost minunat sa schiez...si o sa o mai fac iar cu speranta ca de data asta nu voi mai avea vreo peripetie de genul acesteia.&lt;br /&gt;Minunat week-end..pacat ca a fost nevoie sa se termine rapid si sa ma intorc la munca.&lt;br /&gt;Si pacat ca nu au venit toti...eu una le-am simtit lipsa....&lt;br /&gt;Imi doresc sa mai repetam aceasta escapada si sa fie la fel de distractiv.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-4818984650224011479?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4818984650224011479/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/munte.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/4818984650224011479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/4818984650224011479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/munte.html' title='Munte'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SbWHL4y0wpI/AAAAAAAAACI/sS96o--Ufds/s72-c/Straja+255.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-6764740944332878482</id><published>2009-02-28T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T14:53:26.558-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prietenie'/><title type='text'>Prieteni</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sam2u_gaQwI/AAAAAAAAABY/HQ-jics8ZCs/s1600-h/friendship2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sam2u_gaQwI/AAAAAAAAABY/HQ-jics8ZCs/s320/friendship2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307974554270450434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Te simti doborat,ai impresia ca viata nu e asa cum iti doreai,te uiti in oglinda si reflectia iti spune:nu esti ceea ce ti-ai dorit sa fii....te uiti pe geam si vezi ca nici lumea nu e asa cum o visat,deodata simti neliniste,te cuprinde tristetea si te gandesti pt ce sa continui sa te zbati,pt ce sa tragi de viata?Viata iti da aripi dar nu te invata sa zbori,asta o inveti singur iar cand observi ca nu reusesti sa-ti iei zborul si esti la pamant si oricat de mult ai incerca sa te ridici ceva te tine  jos...totul se naruie in jurul tau,te simti slabit si iti e teama ca nu o sa poti sa te mai ridici, iar aripile nu au destula putere sa te salte....atunci,fara sa realizezi de unde, o pata de lumina apare....iar o mana se intinde catre tine...te apuci cu disperare de ea si strangi tare si simti cum o putere mai mare te trage in sus...te ridici,insa picioarele inca iti tremura,simti ca nu esti in stare sa te sprijini pe proprile picioare,te panichezi...insa in acel moment acea mana te trage catre ea si usor, usor intrii in lumina si te trezesti in mijlocul unui grup care te cuprinde intr-o stransa imbratisare,cu totii te tin bine in bratele lor si incepi sa simti cum prinzi putere.Acum picioarele nu mai tremura,simti cum te ridici si te indrepti,capeti o pozitie dreapta si ferma si auzi :"acum hai sa pornim impreuna prin viata si sa ne bucuram de ea"....iti dai seama acum ca nu mai esti singura,nu mai e pustiu in jurul tau,acum e multa lumina si zambete si rasete si iti dai seama ca esti in mijlocul lor acum,nu te vor lasa in singuratate, acum esti cu ei...cu prietenii tai,care au simtit ca ai nevoie de ei si te-au scos din starea in care erai.Te  vor vesela,vor sa te vada zambind si razand,vor sa te vada cu chef de viata...iar tu ai aceasta obligatie pt ca ei ti-au aratat ca viata merita traita.Acum te simti plina de viata,ti-ai dat seama ca ai aripi si daca iti doresti cu adevarat poti zbura...poti zbura alaturi de ei.Acum ai gasit puterea de a invata sa zbori."&lt;br /&gt;Pot spune ca sunt o norocoasa....am cei mai minunati prieteni.Ei imi insenineaza zilele mohorate,ei ma fac mereu sa zambesc,ei ma fac sa rad pana la lacrimi,ei ma accepta asa cum sunt si tot ei ma stiu cum sunt eu cu adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;E nevoie doar sa spun "i need a hug" in momentele grele in care ma simt doborata si in urmatorul moment prima care ma imbratiseaza e prietena mea de suflet iar apoi vin cu totii si prin acea imbratisare  de grup ma fac sa ma simt ocrotita,sa simt ca am un scut  in jurul meu care nu permite rautatilor sa se apropie de mine.&lt;br /&gt;Pot spune ca intr-un fel sunt dependenta de prietenii mei pt ca unul dintre cele mai importante lucruri care le urasc in viata e SINGURATATEA.Imi place sa fiu inconjurata de prieteni.&lt;br /&gt;Niciodata  nu vom putea sa le multumim indeajuns prietenilor adevarati pt ca ne sunt alaturi in orice moment,insa putem sa le aratam recunostinta.Ei sunt cei care ne vad adevarata fata dincolo de mastile pe le purtam.&lt;br /&gt;Va multumec prieteni ca sunteti alaturi de mine si alungati singuratea departe de mine..Va iubesc si ocupati un loc special in inima mea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-6764740944332878482?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6764740944332878482/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/prieteni.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/6764740944332878482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/6764740944332878482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/prieteni.html' title='Prieteni'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/Sam2u_gaQwI/AAAAAAAAABY/HQ-jics8ZCs/s72-c/friendship2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-6329710304396554969</id><published>2009-02-28T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T12:23:40.215-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prietenie'/><title type='text'>Prietenie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SamdOfd-RuI/AAAAAAAAABA/LenOsr9YVyI/s1600-h/friendship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SamdOfd-RuI/AAAAAAAAABA/LenOsr9YVyI/s320/friendship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307946508123784930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prietenie intre un baiat si o fata...exista oare?Eu nu cred in ea si in ultima vreme multa lume ma aproba.&lt;br /&gt;De ce spun asta?Este simplu si stiu ca vor exista persoane care vor considera ca gresesc...asta pt ca  multi nu avem curajul sa vedem adevarul si sa-l recunoastem.Am prieteni baieti,o multime,am  chiar si acel prieten foarte bun,care il consider ca un frate..insa spun sincer ca nu cred in prietenie adevarata si  "nevinovata"intre persoane de sex opus.Multi se vor intreba de ce si vor spune ca ma contrazic singura in vorbele mele insa nu e asa...oricata prietenie ar exista intre un baiat si o fata nu cred ca nu a exista un moment cand unul dintre ei s-a simtit atras de celalalt..chiar si poate pt o secunda,tot a existat acel moment.&lt;br /&gt;Spun mereu asta si recunosc k si eu am simtit acel lucru,in relatiile mele de prietenie cu baietii, iar in ultima perioada multe persoane cunoscute au inceput sa ma aprobe, iar asta ma face sa-mi sustin si mai cu multa tarie parerea:P.&lt;br /&gt;Asta nu inseamna ca nu putem trece peste momentul ala si sa ne continuam prietenia cu persoana respectiva fara a afecta cu ceva,a fost doar un moment, sau putem sa incercam ceva nou..gen relatie... sa vedem ce iese,chiar daca asta inseamna ca nimic nu va mai fii la fel dupa aceea indiferent de sfarsit.&lt;br /&gt;Cine are curajul sa recunoasca ca s-a simtit atras/a de prietenul(amicul) lui/ei.Aveti curaj?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-6329710304396554969?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6329710304396554969/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/prietenie.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/6329710304396554969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/6329710304396554969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/prietenie.html' title='Prietenie'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SamdOfd-RuI/AAAAAAAAABA/LenOsr9YVyI/s72-c/friendship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-6505047809055738140</id><published>2009-02-28T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T13:01:31.603-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visare'/><title type='text'>eu continui sa visez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SammJGPqieI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ta7Osg-uy3g/s1600-h/dreamer3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SammJGPqieI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ta7Osg-uy3g/s320/dreamer3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307956311058188770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Visez cu ochii deschisi la o lume mai buna, dar ramane doar un vis caci lumea toata-i nebuna.. e un cosmar, dar in mintea mea alta lume creez, viata merge inainte, eu continui sa visez...."&lt;br /&gt;Mi s-a spus de foarte multe ori ca sunt mult prea visatoare...si recunosc ca asa este,ma hranesc cu vise.Imi place sa traiesc in visare pentru ca acolo pot sa fiu exact cum vreau,imi creez lumea mea...si incerc sa sterg lumea reala si dezamagitoare.Insa si visele se termina uneori, iar atunci ma trezesc la realitate in lumea aceasta nebuna si incerc sa supravietuiesc.&lt;br /&gt;De ce ma critica lumea ca sunt prea visatoare,e rau sa fiu asa?&lt;br /&gt;Orice se va intampla eu voi continua sa visez pt ca asa sunt eu....o simpla visatoare si nu ma voi schimba:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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visez'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SammJGPqieI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ta7Osg-uy3g/s72-c/dreamer3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-859905814904353278.post-528647726327645599</id><published>2009-02-24T00:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T12:40:40.122-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='masti'/><title type='text'>Masti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SamhP3DbLiI/AAAAAAAAABI/Cakfawd4di8/s1600-h/mask2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 118px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SamhP3DbLiI/AAAAAAAAABI/Cakfawd4di8/s320/mask2.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307950929681264162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am constatat ca toti purtam masti in societate....si sunt putine persoane si putine momente in care renuntam la masti. Uneori consideram mastile k un mod de a ne proteja insa uneori devenim dependenti de ele si ajungem sa nu mai stim nici noi care e adevarata noastra fata si ne miram de ce cei din jurul nostru raman surprinsi cand schimbam din cand in cand masca si isi fac probleme ca poate nu ne cunsoc destul de bine.Daca stam sa ne gandim niciodata nu ne stiu bine din moment ce nu au putut vedea adevarata fata. Sunt putine momentele cand ne aratam fata fara masca si singurii care pot vedea asta sunt doar cei carora le permitem. Cu totii avem diferite masti pt anumite momente,anturaje,situatii insa persoanele speciale din viata ta iti vor stii si adevarata fata.Tot acele persoane speciale te vor intelege si nu se vor mira cand schimbi diferite masti. Mastile sunt modul de supravietuire in lumea asta nebuna in care traim insa nu trebuie sa devenim dependenti de ele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/859905814904353278-528647726327645599?l=teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/feeds/528647726327645599/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/masti.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/528647726327645599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/859905814904353278/posts/default/528647726327645599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teeasimplegirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/masti.html' title='Masti'/><author><name>teea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00007110850960759738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/S9aqQh-UB2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bIm2xhCUmd8/S220/Picture+300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Daf6XP8-b5w/SamhP3DbLiI/AAAAAAAAABI/Cakfawd4di8/s72-c/mask2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
