<?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-36972149</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:49:05.843+03:00</updated><category term='that&apos;s so me....'/><category term='being stupid'/><category term='zen period'/><category term='sa nu ii spunem chiar depresie..'/><category term='o/ma/gad'/><category term='is that so?'/><category term='blabbering'/><category term='things that make me feel free'/><category term='flick-flack on thin ice'/><category term='globe trotareala'/><category term='chic on the outside'/><category term='din mansarda'/><title type='text'>small chat</title><subtitle type='html'>ganduri de matze, frunze de toamna, castori curiosi</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>167</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-4004374083235207811</id><published>2009-10-01T23:49:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T00:00:10.257+03:00</updated><title type='text'>fantoma prezentului</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;esti mereu acolo ascunsa in gandurile mele, iti simt respiratia in ceafa orice as face, orice stare de bine aparent as avea.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ma bantui, nu la modul placut. ma faci sa imi pierd calmul cu el teren in fata ta. caci eu am castigat o data, dar tu te-ai intors cu mai mult aplomb decat pana acum.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ranile linse peste ani ti s-au inchis si ai prins din nou putere, sa iei inapoi ce ti-a apartinut. trecutul tau e prezentul meu, la fel cum prezentul meu e trecutul tau. Nu se intretaie decat ca sa trezeasca amintiri dureroase. Mai mult pentru tine decat pentru mine, si poate ca ai decis ca a sosit vremea razbunarii. Si poate ca o vrei acum. Te astept. Dar te previn, am mai iesit o data invingatoare din lupta asta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-4004374083235207811?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4004374083235207811/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=4004374083235207811' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4004374083235207811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4004374083235207811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2009/10/fantoma-prezentului.html' title='fantoma prezentului'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-2819495902029042829</id><published>2009-02-10T23:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T23:04:07.532+02:00</updated><title type='text'>spring spring spring</title><content type='html'>ma simt ca intr-un cocon in care incep sa ma stranga din ce in ce mai tare firele de matase. pana imi intra adanc in piele trebuie sa evadez. nu pot sa scriu si ma bucur intr-un fel pentru ca blocajul asta vine din prea putina tristete.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-2819495902029042829?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/2819495902029042829/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=2819495902029042829' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/2819495902029042829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/2819495902029042829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2009/02/spring-spring-spring.html' title='spring spring spring'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-6969878207462034803</id><published>2009-01-29T20:09:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T20:14:17.445+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='globe trotareala'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/SYHxY6QoqfI/AAAAAAAAAxs/ocG-LmfDZEE/s1600-h/p+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/SYHxY6QoqfI/AAAAAAAAAxs/ocG-LmfDZEE/s400/p+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296780047022598642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;traind pe picior mare la Kiev - 4 stele varianta hotel comunist.it is not a joke...&lt;/span&gt;Tatucu Lenin privea cu ochi mici deasupra multimii imbibate in vodca de 4 dolari litrul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/SYHxAkos_cI/AAAAAAAAAxk/1L0Uyo3JLmY/s1600-h/p+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/SYHxAkos_cI/AAAAAAAAAxk/1L0Uyo3JLmY/s400/p+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296779628901105090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;republica moldova e patria mia - cel putin cand vine vorba de bomboanele bucuria :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-6969878207462034803?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/6969878207462034803/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=6969878207462034803' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6969878207462034803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6969878207462034803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2009/01/traind-pe-picior-mare-la-kiev-4-stele.html' title=''/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/SYHxY6QoqfI/AAAAAAAAAxs/ocG-LmfDZEE/s72-c/p+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-3727456776320848668</id><published>2009-01-18T11:49:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T12:18:29.779+02:00</updated><title type='text'>cine nu e in criza ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/SXMB1G274pI/AAAAAAAAAxY/L4FIP_31hk4/s1600-h/Wien+2008+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/SXMB1G274pI/AAAAAAAAAxY/L4FIP_31hk4/s320/Wien+2008+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292575998976189074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isteria generala se perpetueaza ... "criza" e cuvantul aflat pe buzele tuturor. il aud la cumparaturi, planeaza peste capetele tuturor inghesuitilor din bus, ma loveste peste ceafa pe strada. Singurul loc in care  subiectul este tabu - mai mult dintr-un instinct de autoconservare ce-i drept -  era biroul, locul in care odata ajunsa ma pregateam sa intru in bula mea anti-criza in care viata e roz si ciocolata mancata in cantitati uriase nu ingrasa.&lt;br /&gt;Ma instalez in fata calculatorului, cana cu ceai imi gadile narile cu miresemele unduitoare si ma pregatesc sa intru in starea dorita : toletanta zen. Fluturasi, soare, are weee huuumaaans or aaaare weee daaaancers...? dintr-o data un zgomot imi distruge echilibrul interior. Anuntul unei sedinte iminente se loveste de bula protectoare atat de puternic incat o crapa si incepe sa isi piarda puterile.&lt;br /&gt;La sedinta ne adunam dezumflati ca si acoperisul meu protector - a venit criza si la noi. Totusi dracul pare sa nu fie atat de negru comparativ cu alti angajatori ai mei ne cer sa avem grija la telefoane, la consumul de electricitate si la deplasari in 2009. 2010 ramane o black hole/asshole, inca nu m-am decis.&lt;br /&gt;In alte cazuri criza incepe de la sala, so I've heard . Cum reactioneaza multinationalele in fata crizei ? in primul rand taie abonamentele pe care le au angajatii la salile de fitness, oricum nu vor mai avea de unde sa se ingrase nu ? Si pentru ca este o reactie in lant le taie si bonurile, asta ca sa se asigure ca angajatii chiar nu vor avea cu ce sa isi cumpere mancarea care i-ar ingrasa in conditiile in care nu vor mai face miscare la sala.&lt;br /&gt;sunt sigura ca asta este doar inceputul, intre timp caut sinonim pentru "criza" gasitorului recompensa. intre timp banii la saltea si ...antidepresive pe banda rulanta, or what?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-3727456776320848668?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/3727456776320848668/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=3727456776320848668' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/3727456776320848668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/3727456776320848668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2009/01/cine-nu-e-in-criza.html' title='cine nu e in criza ??'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/SXMB1G274pI/AAAAAAAAAxY/L4FIP_31hk4/s72-c/Wien+2008+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-5511431751135778878</id><published>2008-12-12T17:52:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T18:12:59.483+02:00</updated><title type='text'>cimitir ambulant</title><content type='html'>tot incerc sa descopar motivele care ma impiedica sa mai scriu.&lt;br /&gt;un prieten crede ca m-am maturizat - asa isi  explica absenta mea indelungata. adevarul e ca nici eu nu mai stiu de ce nu mai scriu. simt doar ca nu toate cuvintele mi se pierd pe undeva prin corp de la sinapse pana in varful degetelor. haha! sunt un cimitir de cuvinte ratacite , care au ramas agatate de diacritice prin ce stiu ce colturi ale mele.&lt;br /&gt;un fel de alfabetar, un saculet in care zac amestecate alandala literele in asteptarea unei table pe care sa se astearna.&lt;br /&gt;revenind la maturizare, am acceptat explicatia asta , cum ca am devenit "om mare" doar asa, ca sa nu ma gandesc ca poate nu am scris dintr-o lene cronica, sau pentru ca nu vreau sa accept ca una din trasaturile mele definitorii este ca nu reusesc niciodata sa duc ceva la capat.&lt;br /&gt;viata mea e ca un drum pe care te impiedici de tot felul movilite - aici o un deal de maculatura plina de  proiecte neterminate, galeti de vise care au ratacit calea spre realitate, un cos de carti rasfoite si neterminate.&lt;br /&gt;toate abandonate din plictiseala, sau comoditate, cuvinte mai moi care nu definesc pana la urma decat urma mea de superficialitate, care poate se adanceste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-5511431751135778878?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/5511431751135778878/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>selectia naturala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/SP6vL1jWRDI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/MYvmrmqiZ5k/s1600-h/Picture+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259834032704078898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/SP6vL1jWRDI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/MYvmrmqiZ5k/s320/Picture+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se aplica si in cazul prieteniilor. care fie rezista in timp, fie se pierd in eter. oamenii sunt de 2 feluri cei care iti apar in cale ca sa te ajute sa tranzitezi anumite etape din viata, esentiale pentru dezvoltarea ta si cei care iti observa transformarile ramanand alaturi permanent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;despartirile sunt amare. insa selectia naturala isi spune cuvantul. nu trebuie sa te conformezi unui anumit tipar ca sa fii prieten cu cineva. prietenia se castiga si se intretine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;la rascruci, fiecare alege in functie de propriul interes. la revedere, m-ai ajutat sa intru intr-o lume la care nu aveam acces, m-ai ajutat sa descopar calea pe care ma mulez aproape natural. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;punct si de la capat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-2052373997538104386?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/2052373997538104386/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=2052373997538104386' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/2052373997538104386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/SMBFboKIFnI/AAAAAAAAAms/Qy-j8psziE4/s1600-h/c+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/SMBFboKIFnI/AAAAAAAAAms/Qy-j8psziE4/s400/c+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242266307197933170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am obosit sa ma joc fata-ascunselea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-3680612923347431797?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/3680612923347431797/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=3680612923347431797' title='0 comentarii'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-7894667245744603866</id><published>2008-08-23T00:12:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T00:13:40.828+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got  stuck in a moment. nu ma imi mai simt cuvintele asezate pe buricele degetelor. asa ca nu mai scriu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-7894667245744603866?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/7894667245744603866/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=7894667245744603866' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-4109222369825913076?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4109222369825913076/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=4109222369825913076' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4109222369825913076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4109222369825913076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2008/08/cat-in-hat.html' title='the cat in the hat'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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spera nu va putea fi niciodata asa cum ti-ai dorit.&lt;br /&gt;cutiile in care ai sigilat cu grija trecutul recent nu sunt inca asezate bine in coltul camarii. si de asta continutul lor e parte din prezent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-6282464048066690378?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/6282464048066690378/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=6282464048066690378' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6282464048066690378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6282464048066690378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2008/05/nicicum.html' title='nicicum'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-2690401251203719831</id><published>2008-04-24T16:15:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T16:15:05.114+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Regina Spektor - Hotel Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/kk2AIir_eaM' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/kk2AIir_eaM'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have dreams of orca whales and owls...&lt;br /&gt;You will never be my &lt;br /&gt;You will never be my fool &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-2690401251203719831?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/2690401251203719831/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=2690401251203719831' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/2690401251203719831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/2690401251203719831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2008/04/regina-spektor-hotel-song.html' title='Regina Spektor - Hotel Song'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-757171617320057097</id><published>2008-04-13T09:55:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T10:38:13.336+03:00</updated><title type='text'>spovedanie live</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;....lipsa de evenimente face televiziunile de stiri sa cada in derizoriu, sau [doar] de data asta in pacat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; Reporterii Realitatii sunt probabil fie in pragul depresiei, fie in cel al demisiei, ca fatuca asta care face stand-up in biserica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fun, fun, fuuun....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Graieste ea despre venirea Pastelui si fluxul de credinciosi veniti la spovedanie, pe fond de "Doam- ne mi-lu-ie-ste".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Si dupa ce descrie ea cat mai evlavios situatia, printre lumanari si tablouri cu sfinti mirati de modul in care cucoana a reusit sa sparga linistea din lacas,  se indreapta spre babele incolonate ca un sir de margele negre, pe langa zidurile bisericii ca sa le faca o intrebare. caci ce e mai concludent decat exemplificarea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Poate inspirata de mirosul de tamaie sau poate intrata intr-o faza halucinanta indusa de cantecele care indeamna la meditatie si implicit tacere, indeasa microfonul sub nodul baticului negru strans cu grija de o mamaie. si trece direct la subiect, sugerand sfios un raspuns, ca doar era in direct: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     - v-ati spovedit la parintele.....! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;baba mirata, orbita de lumina camerei de filmat, care parca a adunat fascicule de la 7 flacari de lumanare, da afirmativ din cap semn ca vrea sa asculte in continuare slujba in liniste. Din pacate pentru ea, planurile ei nu se pliau pe cele ale reporterului....Cucoana cu iz de inchizitoare hotarase deja sa o faca pe baba faimoasa asa ca a lovit-o direct in moalele baticului cu o intrebare murmurata din varful buzelor : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;  - ce pacate ati marturisit? ce pacate ati facut ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;si iata cum a prins-o in coltul gresit, sau in locul gresit, din moment ce, e stiut, in biserica nu ai voie sa minti...sta mamaie ce sta, strange usor pliurile fustei negre si se gandeste. Sa spuna ca a barfit-o pe Safta de peste drum, ca a aruncat in curte tiganilor de vis-a-vis oala de noapte ca toate ziua il asculta pe Guta asa tare ca au inceput sa cada tiglele de pe casa...ce sa faca...microfonul a devenit deja obiect de tortura si se indreapta amenintator spre ea. cu o ultima fortare alege o varianta discreta, dar adevarata : "e maica, multe pacate !"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Intrebare inchizitoare a reporteritei a venit exact dupa ce in stand-up-ul ei a povestit cat mai convinsa de ce spune ca invataturile pretilor spun, printre altele ca "un om bun este acela care nu tine socoteala altora ci socoteala lui."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-757171617320057097?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-293949133921347022</id><published>2008-04-08T18:14:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T18:30:34.787+03:00</updated><title type='text'>in mod normal s-ar numi ipocrizie, in cazul asta e doar tampenie</title><content type='html'>De ziua internationala a romilor, chiar el s-a gandit sa-i felicite si sa ii caineze - ca asa ii sta bine marinarului.&lt;br /&gt;Ascuzand in spatele unui zambet aruncat chioras , remarci rasiste de genul "tiganca imputita" , presedintele nostru al tuturor face in zi de sarbatoare remarci ca asta - via mediafax :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Băsescu: În România anului 2008, romii sunt încă subiect al&lt;br /&gt;discriminării şi al intoleranţei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmmm....cine a aruncat primul piatra ? cum sa fie altfel, daca puterea exemplului functioneaza si exemplul e negativ? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haoleu! cine mai urca acum in caruta cu coviltir ? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-293949133921347022?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/293949133921347022/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=293949133921347022' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/293949133921347022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/293949133921347022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2008/04/in-mod-normal-s-ar-numi-ipocrizie-in.html' title='in mod normal s-ar numi ipocrizie, in cazul asta e doar tampenie'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-9061030742083010807</id><published>2008-03-26T09:05:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T09:26:26.050+02:00</updated><title type='text'>nu prea multe, dar nici atat de putine</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;01) Bought everyone in the pub a drink&lt;br /&gt;02) Swam with wild dolphins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;03) Climbed a mountain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04) Taken a Ferrari for a test drive&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/R-n6gfBqcEI/AAAAAAAAAhA/5sE4w-ETaHI/s1600-h/viena+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/R-n6gfBqcEI/AAAAAAAAAhA/5sE4w-ETaHI/s320/viena+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181948282257698882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05) Been inside the Great Pyramid&lt;br /&gt;06) Held a tarantula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;07) Taken a candlelit bath with someone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;08) Said ‘I love you’ and meant it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;09) Hugged a tree&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10) Done a striptease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12) Visited Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 13) Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14) Stayed up all night long, and watch the sun rise&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Seen the Northern Lights&lt;br /&gt;16) Gone to a huge sports game&lt;br /&gt;17) Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of Pisa&lt;br /&gt;18) Grown and eaten your own vegetables&lt;br /&gt;19) Touched an iceberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20) Slept under the stars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Changed a baby’s diaper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;22) Taken a trip in a hot air balloon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Watched a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24) Gotten drunk on champagne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;br /&gt;26) Looked up at the night sky through a telescope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27) Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 28) Had a food fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) Bet on a winning horse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30) Taken a sick day when you’re not ill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 31) Asked out a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;32) Had a snowball fight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) Photocopied your bottom on the office photocopier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;34) Screamed as loudly as you possibly can&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;36) Enacted a favorite fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;37) Taken a midnight skinny dip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;38) Taken an ice cold bath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39) Had a meaningful conversation with a beggar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;40) Seen a total eclipse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41) Ridden a roller coaster&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42) Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;43) Fit three weeks miraculously into three days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;44) Danced like a fool and not cared who was looking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 45) Adopted an accent for an entire day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 46) Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;47) Actually felt happy about your life, even for just a moment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;48) Had two hard drives for your computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49) Visited all 50 states of USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50) Loved your job for all accounts&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;51) Taken care of someone who was shit faced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;52) Had enough money to be truly satisfied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;53) Had amazing friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 54) Danced with a stranger in a foreign country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55) Watched wild whales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 56) Stolen a sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;57) Backpacked in Europe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;58) Taken a road-trip &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59) Rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;60) Lied to foreign government’s official in that country to avoid notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;61) Midnight walk on the beach&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62) Sky diving&lt;br /&gt;63) Visited Ireland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 64) Been heartbroken longer then you were actually in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65) In a restaurant, sat at a stranger’s table and had a meal with them&lt;br /&gt;66) Visited Japan&lt;br /&gt;67) Benchpressed your own weight&lt;br /&gt;68) Milked a cow&lt;br /&gt;69) Alphabetized your records&lt;br /&gt;70) Pretended to be a superhero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;71) Sung karaoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72) Lounged around in bed all day&lt;br /&gt;73) Posed nude in front of strangers&lt;br /&gt;74) Scuba diving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 75) Got it on to “Let’s Get It On” by Marvin Gaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;76) Kissed in the rain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77) Played in the mud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;78) Played in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79) Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;80) Done something you should regret, but don’t regret it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;81) Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;82) Discovered that someone who’s not supposed to have known about your blog has discovered your blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83) Dropped Windows in favor of something better&lt;br /&gt;84) Started a business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;85) Fallen in love and not had your heart broken&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;86) Toured ancient sites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87) Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;88) Sword fought for the honor of a woman&lt;br /&gt;89) Played D&amp;amp;D for more than 6 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;90) Gotten engaged&lt;br /&gt;91) Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;92) Crashed a party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;93) Loved someone you shouldn’t have&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;94) Kissed someone so passionately it made them dizzy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;95) Gotten married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;96) Had sex at the office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97) Gone without food for 5 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;98) Made cookies from scratch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99) Won first prize in a costume contest&lt;br /&gt;100) Ridden a gondola in Venice&lt;br /&gt;101) Gotten a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;102) Found that the texture of some materials can turn you on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;103) Gotten divorced&lt;br /&gt;104) Been on television news programs as an “expert”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;105) Got flowers for no reason&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;106) Masturbated in a public place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;107) Got so drunk you don’t remember anything&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;108) Taken illegal drugs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;109) Performed on stage&lt;br /&gt;110) Been to Las Vegas&lt;br /&gt;111) Recorded music&lt;br /&gt;112) Eaten shark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;113) Had a one-night stand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;114) Gone to Thailand&lt;br /&gt;115) Seen Siouxsie live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;116) Bought a house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;117) Been in a combat zone&lt;br /&gt;118) Buried one/both of your parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;119) Shaved or waxed your pubic hair off&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;120) Been on a cruise ship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;121) Spoken more than one language fluently&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;122) Gotten into a fight while attempting to defend someone&lt;br /&gt;123) Bounced a check&lt;br /&gt;124) Performed in Rocky Horror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 125) Read - and understood - your credit report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;126) Raised children.&lt;br /&gt;127) Recently bought and played with a favorite childhood toy.&lt;br /&gt;128) Followed your favorite band/singer on tour&lt;br /&gt;129) Created and named your own constellation of stars&lt;br /&gt;130) Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;131) Found out something significant that your ancestors did&lt;br /&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;&lt;span style=""&gt;134) …more than once? - More than twice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;135) Walked the &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Golden Gate&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Bridge&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;136) Sang loudly in the car, and didn’t stop when you knew someone was looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;137) Had an abortion or your female partner did&lt;br /&gt;138) Had plastic surgery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 139) Survived an accident that you shouldn’t have survived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 140) Wrote articles for a large publication&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;141) Lost over 100 pounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 142) Held someone while they were having a flashback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;143) Piloted an airplane&lt;br /&gt;144) Petted a stingray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;145) Broken someone’s heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;146) Helped an animal give birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;147) Been fired or laid off from a job&lt;br /&gt;148) Won money on a T.V. game show&lt;br /&gt;149) Broken a bone&lt;br /&gt;150) Killed a human being&lt;br /&gt;151) Gone on an African photo safari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;152) Ridden a motorcycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;153) Driven any land vehicle at a speed of greater than 100 mph&lt;br /&gt;154) Had a body part of yours below the neck pierced&lt;br /&gt;155) Fired a rifle, shotgun, or pistol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;156) Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;157) Ridden a horse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;158) Had major surgery&lt;br /&gt;159) Had sex on a moving train&lt;br /&gt;160) Had a snake as a pet&lt;br /&gt;161) Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;162) Slept through an entire flight: takeoff, flight, and landing&lt;br /&gt;163) Slept for more than 30 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;164) Visited lots of foreign countries&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;165) Visited all 7 continents&lt;br /&gt;166) Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;167) Eaten kangaroo meat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;168) Fallen in love at an ancient Mayan burial ground&lt;br /&gt;169) Been a sperm or egg donor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;170) Eaten sushi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;171) Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;172) Had 2 (or more) healthy romantic relationships for over a year in your lifetime&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;173) Changed someone’s mind about something you care deeply about&lt;br /&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- now ,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; find this disgusting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;179) Eaten fried green tomatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 180) Read The Iliad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;181) Selected one “important” author who you missed in school, and read&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;182) Dined in a restaurant and stolen silverware, plates, cups because your apartment needed them&lt;br /&gt;183) …and gotten 86′ed from the restaurant because you did it so many times, they figured out it was you&lt;br /&gt;184) Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;br /&gt;185) Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;186) Apologized to someone years after inflicting the hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;187) Skipped all your school reunions&lt;br /&gt;188) Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language&lt;br /&gt;189) Been elected to public office&lt;br /&gt;190) Written your own computer language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;191) Thought to yourself that you’re living your dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 192) Had to put someone you love into hospice care&lt;/span&gt;&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;br /&gt;197) Been a DJ&lt;br /&gt;198) Found out someone was going to dump you via LiveJournal&lt;br /&gt;199) Written your own role playing game&lt;br /&gt;200) Been arrested.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-9061030742083010807?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/9061030742083010807/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=9061030742083010807' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/9061030742083010807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/9061030742083010807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2008/03/nu-prea-multe-dar-nici-atat-de-putine.html' title='nu prea multe, dar nici atat de putine'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/R-n6gfBqcEI/AAAAAAAAAhA/5sE4w-ETaHI/s72-c/viena+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-4224681792757003423</id><published>2008-03-21T14:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T15:17:37.555+02:00</updated><title type='text'>can Romania stop being my country?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Femeia beată care a confundat cu o maimuţă un copil şi l-a omorât a fost arestată&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Femeia de 41 de ani suspectată de uciderea unui copil de trei ani cu mai multe lovituri de topor, pe care l-a confundat cu &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;o maimuţă&lt;/span&gt; sau cu &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;un pitic&lt;/span&gt;, Iuliana Bulei, a fost arestată, vineri, de judecătorii Tribunalului Bihor, pe 29 de zile, pentru omor calificat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ironia sortii face ca mutanta asta sa fi fost angajata tocmai pentru a avea grija de copil.pffff!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-4224681792757003423?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4224681792757003423/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=4224681792757003423' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4224681792757003423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4224681792757003423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2008/03/can-romania-stop-being-my-country.html' title='can Romania stop being my country?'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-4349974137713993690</id><published>2008-03-11T23:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T00:07:53.518+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>e peste tot si nicaieri in lumea mea...peste tot si nicaieri in lumea lui.&lt;br /&gt;sta pe scaunul lui vechi, asezat in mijlocul camerei si isi framanta mainile incet, asa cum mesteca cineva o prajitura in care stie ca s-au strecurat  coji de nuca.&lt;br /&gt;degetele noduroase poarta si acum amprenta muncii la camp, palmele-i sunt batatorite si stranse parca sa cuprinda in forma lor rotunjimea lemnului pe care l-au lustruit cand infigeau sapa in pamant.&lt;br /&gt;din cand in cand isi ridica privirea albastra ca cerul ca sa ma priveasca. atunci doar iese din lumea lui , doar pentru o secunda, dar nu se regaseste in a mea si il vad cum isi misca privirea dezorientat.&lt;br /&gt;"ce faci, tataie?" porneste dialogul lucid ca sa il termine cu povesti despre oameni disparuti de mult si fantasme.&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai e aici, dar nici acolo... in universul lui, printre prietenii de pe ulita satului nu se simte acasa.&lt;br /&gt;Singura lui dorinta e sa mearga acasa, acasa pentru el nu mai e apartamentul cu doua camere in care locuieste de peste 20 de ani, acasa e undeva in alt spatiu, in alt timp, o bula de aer intr-un vid.&lt;br /&gt;"stati asa sus aici la etajul 8!" spune privind pe geamul de la bucataria pe care o simte straina si ne roaga iar sa il ducem acasa...&lt;br /&gt;sa ii spun ca e acasa sau mai bine ca acasa nu mai exista ?&lt;br /&gt;noptile sunt albe pentru el, atunci lumile se intersecteaza si realitatea e absorbita de fictiune. prin valul de fantasme se vede prizonier, captiv intr-o balta plina cu noroi in loc de pat, incearca cu disperare sa se salveze , sa fuga mereu spre casa...se urca pe scaune , sfasie carpeta de pe perete in speranta ca poate ascunde o iesire secreta, si cauta drumul spre casa chiar si in snurul jaluzelei pe care si-l infasoara dupa gat.&lt;br /&gt;bunica  ii e pavaza , dar doar atunci cand o recunoaste. cand nu, e esenta feminina din toata viata lui si ii devine pe loc mama, sora sau iubita pana acum uitata.&lt;br /&gt;povetele i-au ramas aceleasi , in locul asta pe care acum nu il vede ca apartinandu-i.&lt;br /&gt;imi repeta cu acelasi ton cu care  imi spunea in serile de iarna cand ma scotea la plimbare tragand puternic de haturile saniei : "sa inveti, tataie! sa ajungi cineva!".&lt;br /&gt;acum mainile noduroase mangaie incet rama ochelarilor acoperiti de praf pe masa altadata plina de ziarele pe care le citea facand comentarii de la articol la articol. literele nu il mai atrag, televizorul il plictiseste, sta cu ochii strans inchisi si murmura incet refrenul deja impregnat in pereti casei lui " hai sa mergem acasa".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-4349974137713993690?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4349974137713993690/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=4349974137713993690' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4349974137713993690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4349974137713993690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2008/03/e-peste-tot-si-nicaieri-in-lumea-mea.html' title=''/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-2434002934557041028</id><published>2008-03-05T14:07:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T14:22:39.501+02:00</updated><title type='text'>back in time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/R86QdmenuiI/AAAAAAAAAg4/b72crHbOnYc/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174231860114864674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/R86QdmenuiI/AAAAAAAAAg4/b72crHbOnYc/s400/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;in cautarile mele introspective am gasit asta...de cand eram eu invatacel la radio. scrieri de trepadus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Lansare romana de chat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din lipsa de timp si uneori de spatiu suntem deseori nevoiti sa modificam mai mult sau mai putin ortografia limbii romane. Apelam la prescurtari atunci cand trimitem un mesaj de pe telefonul mobil sau cand conversam cu alte persoane.&lt;br /&gt;Ce modificari a suferit limba romana electronica ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pap Chat ( 1 min 09 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prescurtari si neologisme – cam asa s-ar putea descrie limba romana folosita de utilizatorii de pe chat. Si daca vrei sa comunici cu ei trebuie sa te adaptezi repede la acest jargon.&lt;br /&gt;Asl pls – sau in traducere libera varsta/sex/oras – te rog …indiferent de limba pe care o vorbesti acesta este primul mesaj pe care il primesti cand te contectezi pe internet la o pagina de chat.&lt;br /&gt;Sal – este destul ca sa iti saluti interlocutorul si sa incepi sa vb – adica sa vorbesti cu el. Cum de cele mai multe ori, tastaturile nu au diacritice acestea sint inlocuite cu grupuri de litere ; tz in loc de t sau sh in loc de s. Daca nu ai face asa,, poti intelege fata in loc de fatza si peste in loc de peshte. Si atunci scrii lol – adica razi din toata inima.&lt;br /&gt;Vocabularul prescurtat este adoptat si in cazul mesajelor trimise pe telefon. Din lipsa de timp si spatiu – ca este inlocuit cu cappa , vdm cu vedem si msg cu mesaj.&lt;br /&gt;Iar daca mesajul se incheie cu formula “1 bip dc ok” – iti dai seama ca trebuie sa confirmi primirea mesajului. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ce fain era atunci...fain e si acum , dar altfel, nu mai am impresia ca ma joc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-2434002934557041028?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/2434002934557041028/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=2434002934557041028' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/2434002934557041028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/2434002934557041028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-in-time.html' title='back in time'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/R86QdmenuiI/AAAAAAAAAg4/b72crHbOnYc/s72-c/Picture+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-7327664467294347677</id><published>2008-02-24T10:06:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T10:15:37.269+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sa nu ii spunem chiar depresie..'/><title type='text'>astenie?</title><content type='html'>traiesc intr-un balon de sapun...atat de usor incat pluteste prin vazduh neincetat, atat de firav incat ma tem sa nu se sparga in mii de stropi monocolori lasandu-ma sa ma descurc singura de acum inainte.&lt;br /&gt;cuvintele parca se tem sa mi se contureze silaba cu silaba pe buze , gandurile ajung pana in spatele dintilor si se opresc acolo sa se odihneasca fara sa mai iasa la lumina cu voce tare.&lt;br /&gt;m-am blocat si nu gasesc o portita...degetele mangaie nerabdatoare tastatura, dar momentan asteapta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-7327664467294347677?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/7327664467294347677/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=7327664467294347677' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/7327664467294347677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/7327664467294347677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2008/02/astenie.html' title='astenie?'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-4547191938291139328</id><published>2008-02-17T14:10:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T14:15:05.609+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flick-flack on thin ice'/><title type='text'>silenzio stampa period</title><content type='html'>stop the conversation...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/R7gkXyeIozI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Iw5Y-jISmjE/s1600-h/Picture+181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/R7gkXyeIozI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Iw5Y-jISmjE/s400/Picture+181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167920563511403314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;have a cup of tea, light a cigarette and let your mind fly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-4547191938291139328?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4547191938291139328/comments/default' 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src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouasociopathquiz/sociopath-2.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From time to time, you may be a bit troubled and a bit too charming for your own good.&lt;br /&gt;It's likely that you're not a sociopath... just quite smart and a bit out of the mainstream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/areyouasociopathquiz/"&gt;Are You A Sociopath?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-9114090165783777857?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/9114090165783777857/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=9114090165783777857' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/9114090165783777857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/9114090165783777857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2008/01/vezi.html' title='vezi?!!!'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-2246967689013967536</id><published>2007-12-25T12:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T13:07:57.278+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ganduri...</title><content type='html'>mi-e frica sa mai sper, in general.&lt;br /&gt;e mai practic sa fiu pesimista decat optimista pentru ca macar asa nu mai risc dezamagiri, problema e ca nu reusesc intotdeauna sa fiu asa.&lt;br /&gt;cand vrei un singur lucru, cand iti concentrezi toata forta si toata energia in asta incepi sa speri din ce in ce mai mult.&lt;br /&gt;si atunci esti pe buza prapastiei, pentru ca daca nu iese asa cum iti doresti , ai cazut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-2246967689013967536?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/2246967689013967536/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=2246967689013967536' title='3 comentarii'/><link 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acoperite de zapada, pentru ca inca astept sa il vad pe mos craciun si el nu mai apare.&lt;br /&gt;si pentru ca e la fel de nesemnificativ ca anul trecut, craciunul asta nu inseamna nimic.&lt;br /&gt;sunt Grinch si doar un singur lucru m-ar putea scoate din starea asta, dar nici ala nu e posibil.&lt;br /&gt;Daca tot nu primesc ce imi doresc , pot macar sa primesc un pumn de liniste?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-81128236350897075?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/81128236350897075/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=81128236350897075' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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value='http://youtube.com/v/OEcs_cvgLFE' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/OEcs_cvgLFE'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;all of my life / where have you been?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-2789627133398369693?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/2789627133398369693/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=2789627133398369693' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/2789627133398369693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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oscilatii. incep brusc in ritm alert, se leagana in cercuri mari ca mai apoi sa sfasie iar aerul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poate merita! poate idealul devine real !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ninge de atata timp peste mine, incat abia acum cand fulgii mi-au intrat in ochi , am inceput sa simt ca incepe sa imi fie frig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da/nu/poate/chiar daca/si totusi.........................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-2550520624047420227?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/2550520624047420227/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=2550520624047420227' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/2550520624047420227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/2550520624047420227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/12/da-si-totusi-am-hotarat-asa-ramane-dar.html' title=''/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-3464827922078319693</id><published>2007-12-06T23:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T00:07:30.327+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ploaia asta pare ca a inceput sa cada de atata timp, incat acum ma gandesc ca geamul meu, udat de stropi ar arata ciudat uscat.&lt;br /&gt;picaturile reci cad fara oprire si lovesc cu putere pamantul ca sa se strecoare sirete si rele prin toate cotloanele, de unde se preling iar fara incetare ca intr-un domino care a uitat unde a inceput sa cada si unde trebuie sa se opreasca.&lt;br /&gt;nimic nu le scapa...se strecoara peste tot, fug val-vartej de pe gluga care sta inerta si imbibata de stropii taiosi dupa ce a capitulat dupa o lupta grea...fug si ajung pana pe sira spinarii - de aici au o placere nebuna sa se tarasca apasate de fibrele tricoului, pe toata coloana si sa te ia prin surprindere cu un fior de gheata.&lt;br /&gt;ploaia trezeste la realitate.&lt;br /&gt;ploua de atata timp incat am inceput sa nu mai vad picaturile. le aud doar, cum se tavalesc de ras cand ating cu zgomot metalic acoperisul de la balcon.&lt;br /&gt;in camera, stelele de pe tavan incearca sa dea impresia de cer senin, insa si ele dupa catva timp palesc...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-3464827922078319693?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/3464827922078319693/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=3464827922078319693' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/3464827922078319693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/3464827922078319693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/12/ploaia-asta-pare-ca-inceput-sa-cada-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-5608608688382355863</id><published>2007-12-06T23:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T23:12:21.375+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/R1hlmZlzLJI/AAAAAAAAAgU/LQ_bCskdoNE/s1600-h/paris+476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/R1hlmZlzLJI/AAAAAAAAAgU/LQ_bCskdoNE/s400/paris+476.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140970685022284946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;non ho piu paura di te&lt;br /&gt;tutta la mia vitta sei tu&lt;br /&gt;vivo dei respiri che lasci&lt;br /&gt;che consumo mentre sei via&lt;br /&gt;pero non posso piu dividermmi tra te e il mare.&lt;br /&gt;non posso piu restare ferma ad aspettare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cio che avrei vissuto con te&lt;br /&gt;nella tua straniera citta&lt;br /&gt;solo un istinto di chi sa mai&lt;br /&gt;sola, ma pur sempre con te.&lt;br /&gt;non posso piu dividermmi tra te e il mare,&lt;br /&gt;non posso piu sentirmi stanca ad aspettare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no amore no, io non ci sto,&lt;br /&gt;o ritorni o resti li,&lt;br /&gt;non vivo piu,  non sogno piu&lt;br /&gt;ho paura, aiutammi.&lt;br /&gt;amore non ti credo piu,&lt;br /&gt;ogni volta che vai via, mi giuri che e l'ultima,&lt;br /&gt;prefferisco dirti adio!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-5608608688382355863?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-4785396641753772235?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4785396641753772235/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=4785396641753772235' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4785396641753772235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4785396641753772235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/11/timpul-se-contracta-exact-cand-nu-e.html' title='timpul se contracta exact cand nu e cazul'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/R0oQOzHXh7I/AAAAAAAAAgM/WfB0C4trDT4/s72-c/runaway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-7021831562237996026</id><published>2007-11-21T00:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T22:59:39.887+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dragostea are miros de primavara, doar atunci cand e interzisa...e ca idealul dupa care sprintezi cu mana intinsa si iti incordezi toti mushii degetelor ca sa il atingi, sau macar sa ii simti contururile.&lt;br /&gt;cand sunt fericita simt miros de lapte....dulce baut rece din pahare mari.&lt;br /&gt;acum beau rar lapte, printre picaturile care se preling lenese pe barbie mergand sigure pe ele pana pe drumul cel mai scurt catre locul in care se amestesca cu celelalte picaturi sarate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-7021831562237996026?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/7021831562237996026/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=7021831562237996026' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/7021831562237996026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/7021831562237996026'/><link 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/R0CMNzHXh6I/AAAAAAAAAgE/rrRHTa5UrDY/s400/viena+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-5015034215018384978?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/5015034215018384978/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=5015034215018384978' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/5015034215018384978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/5015034215018384978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/11/en-attend.html' title='en attend'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/R0CMNzHXh6I/AAAAAAAAAgE/rrRHTa5UrDY/s72-c/viena+076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-6864988647908655183</id><published>2007-11-10T18:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T18:34:08.984+02:00</updated><title type='text'>bine ca esti tu destept...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;scrie in horoscop : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yet, like it or not, we all have to follow guidelines and rules. Do your best to follow suit and finish what needs to be done. ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-6864988647908655183?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/6864988647908655183/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=6864988647908655183' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6864988647908655183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6864988647908655183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/11/bine-ca-esti-tu-destept.html' title='bine ca esti tu destept...'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-1323262903720738413</id><published>2007-11-06T23:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T23:45:49.931+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>vreau sa invat sa "imi" fiu autosuficienta....poate asa merge, poate asa am sanse sa depasesc depresia de toamna.&lt;br /&gt;asta e singura solutie pe care o vad acum.&lt;br /&gt;testing the limits&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-1323262903720738413?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-8213485879845732075</id><published>2007-11-06T16:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T17:00:12.323+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ha!</title><content type='html'>great discovery!!!&lt;br /&gt;mi-am dat seama ca imi place celalalt nume al meu, pe care pana acum il renegam....&lt;br /&gt;l-am vazut scris pe hartie , aparea de mai multe ori , sarea din rand in rand si vazandu-l acolo a fost ca si cum am regasit un vechi prieten.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-8213485879845732075?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/8213485879845732075/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link 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type='text'>not knowing what to say</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/Ry95DOK713I/AAAAAAAAAf8/Nb-n8zSFiLI/s1600-h/bulgaria+2007+204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129451596848813938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/Ry95DOK713I/AAAAAAAAAf8/Nb-n8zSFiLI/s320/bulgaria+2007+204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;If time is what you need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby Ill stop the clocks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you're looking for something&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe I've got what you want&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;If there's one thing to remember&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dont forget that these are open arms.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;totul se intampla ciclic...imi dau seama de asta citind post-urile de anul trecut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;starile pe care le traiesc, toate sentimentele astea care ma escaladeaza ca sa se cuibareasca inauntru meu , unele cu forta, altele printr-o simpla bataie de aripa-se repeta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;si atunci de ce, daca tot am back-ground, de ce nu stiu sa gestionez situatiile care isi ivesc capul din negura asta cu miile. de ce de fiecare data ma opresc si nu stiu pe unde sa o iau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;toamna nu e o perioada buna pentru mine...pot sa cad intr-un somn lung, sa hibernez ca un urs incotosmanit in blana lui, pana la primele fire de iarba incoltite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;somebody please press fast-forword pana la momentul t0 - parca asa ii zicea in fizica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;primavara macar cerul nu e mohorat si nu imi da impresia ca imi pune pe umeri toate greutatile zilei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;zana maseluta, pisica portocalie, floarea desertului - I summon you..faceti o vraja, acum cat mai e timp...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-1640801004328099130?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/1640801004328099130/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=1640801004328099130' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/1640801004328099130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/1640801004328099130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/11/not-knowing-what-to-say.html' title='not knowing what to say'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/Ry95DOK713I/AAAAAAAAAf8/Nb-n8zSFiLI/s72-c/bulgaria+2007+204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-7420080387061650025</id><published>2007-11-04T17:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T19:14:27.654+02:00</updated><title type='text'>competing on the labor market</title><content type='html'>fie ca merg sa culeaga capsuni in Spania, fie ca fac spaghete pentru italienii bogati loco, sau lucreaza in agricultura in Marea Britanie - daca obtin permis de munca, - romanii devin parte solida pe piata muncii din afara. si previziunile arata ca au de gand sa ramana pe statul de plata completat in limbi straine un timp destul de indelungat, daca nu chiar for ever.&lt;br /&gt;lucru bun pentru buzunarul celor care traiau la romanica cu sub 3 dolari pe zi, daca faceau parte din cei 33 la suta inghesuiti in categoria asta...si lucru nu prea bun pentru cetatenii in cautare de job la ei in tara.&lt;br /&gt;si cum sa nu ii alegi pe romani? lucreaza mai ieftin, si sunt mai motivati decat cei care stau loco....&lt;br /&gt;concurenta e mare, iar scrupulele nu mai exista.&lt;br /&gt;si cum poate fi evidentiata mai clar o situatie ca asta decat luand exemplul celei mai vechi meserii din lume.&lt;br /&gt;competitia e dura aici...studiu de caz Berlin.&lt;br /&gt;Acest Amsterdam al Germaniei (in Romania nu as putea localiza un oras echivalent cu Amsterdamul...hmm - any hint ?)...mult mai accesibil romancelor care pleaca la lucru din principii de proximitate.&lt;br /&gt;s-au gandit fetele in cardasie cu niste bulgaroaice, sa isi deschida bordel in centrul Berlinului...Nu de alta dar pana acum, potrivit stirii dintr-o revista nemteasca, faceau sex prin tufisuri si vorba aia, e nevoie de o solutie ca sa eviti spinii infipti in fund, privirile indiscrete si riscul de a fi paruita daca intamplator prin dreptul tufisului cu pricina trece nevasta clientului si il vede in extaz.&lt;br /&gt;ca sa nu inceapa sa urle una la tine intr-o limba necunoscuta in conditiile in care tu nu poti decat sa baigui "Ichhhh? Ichhh? Ich spreche gar kein deutsch"&lt;br /&gt;piua vorbeste Basescu ...&lt;br /&gt;gata (a trecut o ora intre timp) -&lt;br /&gt;initiativa lor s-a lovit insa de refuzul locatarilor si al colegelor de breasla nemultumite ca fetele presteaza mult mai ieftin decat ele - 5 euro/clientul...&lt;br /&gt;asa ca acum incearca sa le opreasca sa isi faca si ele casutza lor...&lt;br /&gt;cum se va solutiona ? who knows.....&lt;br /&gt;pana la urma clientul decide....5 euro in boscheti sau tarif ridicat pentru conditii?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-7420080387061650025?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/7420080387061650025/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-3265937528663230789</id><published>2007-11-02T22:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T23:12:47.917+02:00</updated><title type='text'>e toamna, am dreptul sa intru in depresie</title><content type='html'>ma simt batrana.&lt;br /&gt;de cand am terminat liceul, long long time ago, simt ca timpul trece pe langa mine de parca as fi un trecator prins de un ropot de ploaie seara pe strada.&lt;br /&gt;si nu am umbrela sa ma apar de furtuna si nu pot sa ma ghemuiesc in spatele unei ferestre ca sa imi las gandurile duse de ploaia care fuge grabita in mici torente spre gaurile din canal..&lt;br /&gt;si nu stiu unde fuge tot timpul asta....&lt;br /&gt;in oglinda se reflecta impasibile cele cateva fire de par alb aparute din senin, nu stiu cand..&lt;br /&gt;de fapt nu sunt albe, sunt argintii si sunt parca tot mai vizibile incapatanandu-se sa se lafaie in fasciculele de lumina prinse in cale.&lt;br /&gt;m-am gandit mult timp sa le smulg, sa pastrez aparentele printr-o miscare brusca...&lt;br /&gt;timpul se contracta si se dilata in functie de ce fac, ce gandesc, ce simt...&lt;br /&gt;toti anii astia au trecut atat de repede fiindca au fost plini, au mustit de lucruri care au venit, m-au dat peste cap, iar cand am invatat sa deal with them au plecat si m-am regasit iar fara o tinta clara.&lt;br /&gt;dupa ce am alergat cot la cot cu succesiunea asta de evenimente am luat-o iar de la capat si atunci timpul s-a dilatat.&lt;br /&gt;intr-un singur moment timpul trece repede si incet...&lt;br /&gt;cand pana iti raspunde la mesaj ti se pare ca au trecut 3 ore in 3 minute, si cand trei ore petrecute langa se scurg la fel de repede ca trei minute&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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depresie'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-8311548463915151242</id><published>2007-10-30T15:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T15:30:53.470+02:00</updated><title type='text'>loc de fugit- piata volanta cu aroma de paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RycxUOK712I/AAAAAAAAAf0/NfO4DF_0AjI/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127120924255704930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RycxUOK712I/AAAAAAAAAf0/NfO4DF_0AjI/s400/Picture+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-8311548463915151242?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/8311548463915151242/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=8311548463915151242' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8311548463915151242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8311548463915151242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/10/loc-de-fugit.html' title='loc de fugit- piata volanta cu aroma de paris'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RycxUOK712I/AAAAAAAAAf0/NfO4DF_0AjI/s72-c/Picture+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-312825401629874237</id><published>2007-10-20T00:43:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T00:48:39.409+03:00</updated><title type='text'>fashion victim ilustrated</title><content type='html'>se spune ca moda excita...&lt;br /&gt;contactul cu materialele excita tactil, culoare incita vizual, mirosul stimuleaza senzatii olfactive...&lt;br /&gt;pana aici totul e in grafic...numai ca in conditiile in care natura te-a dotat cu o cantitate generoasa de snobism...devii fashion victim...&lt;br /&gt;o demonstratie vizuala mai elocventa decat cea de aici [&lt;a href="http://www.erwinolaf.com/"&gt;http://www.erwinolaf.com/&lt;/a&gt;] nu cred ca exista....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-312825401629874237?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/312825401629874237/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=312825401629874237' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/312825401629874237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/312825401629874237'/><link 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Iris'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-1940630851204486599</id><published>2007-10-04T00:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T00:40:30.155+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='is that so?'/><title type='text'>keeping the mask on...</title><content type='html'>cand iti vine sa plangi exact in ceea ce se cheama moment inoportun, e suficient sa urmezi cativa pasi care sa te ajute sa mentii aparentele si chiar sa pari in al noulea cer ....&lt;br /&gt;pasul 1 : te uiti in jur, niciodata la un punct fix si zambesti larg, cu falcile bine inclestate.&lt;br /&gt;pasul 2 : vorbesti, chiar daca nu ai despre ce...gasesti repede un subiect si incepi sa vorbesti cu persoana din stanga sau din dreapta pana la epuizare.&lt;br /&gt;pasul 3 : te misti mult in incaperea respectiva si incerci sa iti tii mintea ocupata.&lt;br /&gt;pasul 4 si cel mai disperat : bei.&lt;br /&gt;si daca toate astea nu merg, inseamna ca in primul rand nu esti ipocrit - sau, spus intr-un mod diplomat, nu ai fii un bun actor...in al doilea rand, cum am stabilit deja ca ATF-ul nu e de tine, te duci dracului acasa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-1940630851204486599?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/1940630851204486599/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=1940630851204486599' title='1 comentarii'/><link 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presedintelui....</title><content type='html'>...beau un pahar de vin alb sec. si astept, in ultima vreme am extrem de multa rabdare si ma intreb cat ma mai tine.&lt;br /&gt;si presedintele nu mai vine sa starneasca o data zambetele gloatei doar printr-un simplu hahait.&lt;br /&gt;Gloata "e multi" si asteapta in piata Universitatii aparitia lui Base, un simplu gest din partea lui si se simt brusc protejati...Doh!&lt;br /&gt;de partea cealalta,cum sari parleazul la Fantana de la Arhitectura, altii manifesteaza impotriva lui si un tip cu basca de comunist explica cum manipuleaza seful statului multimea...suiera prin spatiul lipsa unde dintre dinti ceva si agita un steag galben- insemn al partidului pe care il sustine.&lt;br /&gt;ca sa faca totul si mai picant, mult-asteptatul se joaca cu nervii gloatei si in special cu ai mei.&lt;br /&gt;mai beau putin vin sec exact ca impulsurile pe care le am acum...sa sparg televizorul, sa dau un pumn in masa? hmm....corespondentul de la realitatea aruncat in mijlocul hoardei care asteapta deja de o ora sa isi vada favoritul nu mai stie ce sa spuna...totusi reuseste intr-un final sa ma aduca pe culmea disperarii - presedintele a anuntat ca ajunge peste o ora jumate.&lt;br /&gt;probabil vrea sa simta freamatul si nerabdarea gloatei inghesuita pe platoul din fata TNB.&lt;br /&gt;asteptati-l voi, eu plec!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-6181290482178763417?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/6181290482178763417/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=6181290482178763417' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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imi creeaza o senzatie de bine...&lt;br /&gt;saptamana asta m-am lovit de o gramada de situatii care mi-au amintit ca the world is a good place, de fapt.&lt;br /&gt;pe lista pun asa :&lt;br /&gt;1. breakfast rustic pe ziar cu rosii si branza la Rfi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/Rv4TPRVI7MI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/M1S3c21WdKg/s1600-h/Picture+501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/Rv4TPRVI7MI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/M1S3c21WdKg/s200/Picture+501.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115547379810495682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. conferinta cu o pisica neagra si lenesa....exemplicata aici ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. recuperat portofel cu acte, acreditari si culmea averea mea de 30 de ron :D  - da, portofelul l-am pierdut eu...lucru care m-a ajutat, dupa cum a subliniat subtil Cami, sa imi dau seama ca am fost proasta de doua ori :o data ca aiurita fiind am pierdut le portfeuille si pe urma ca mi s-a aplicat vorba aia de duh "prost sa fii noroc sa ai":D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-5728035131327485194?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/5728035131327485194/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=5728035131327485194' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/5728035131327485194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/5728035131327485194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/09/breakfast-pe-ziar.html' title=''/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/Rv4TPRVI7MI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/M1S3c21WdKg/s72-c/Picture+501.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-840124434225163175</id><published>2007-09-29T11:15:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T11:15:52.946+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Manic Street Preachers - Your Love Alone Is Not Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/jyrJJxGWQ5g' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/jyrJJxGWQ5g'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a song for a day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-840124434225163175?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/840124434225163175/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=840124434225163175' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/840124434225163175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/840124434225163175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/09/manic-street-preachers-your-love-alone.html' title='Manic Street Preachers - Your Love Alone Is Not Enough'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-8083719462322092859</id><published>2007-09-29T11:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T11:17:00.975+03:00</updated><title type='text'>high art:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/Rv4J4xVI7LI/AAAAAAAAAfI/S8i38gvv3wE/s1600-h/DSC05361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/Rv4J4xVI7LI/AAAAAAAAAfI/S8i38gvv3wE/s400/DSC05361.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115537097658789042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-8083719462322092859?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/8083719462322092859/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=8083719462322092859' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8083719462322092859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8083719462322092859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/09/high-art.html' title='high art:)'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/Rv4J4xVI7LI/AAAAAAAAAfI/S8i38gvv3wE/s72-c/DSC05361.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-877878980036874928</id><published>2007-09-27T16:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T17:04:06.804+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me feel free'/><title type='text'>la munca pe chez-long</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RvuzvRVI7JI/AAAAAAAAAe4/HM1VPYtxsUY/s1600-h/Picture+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RvuzvRVI7JI/AAAAAAAAAe4/HM1VPYtxsUY/s320/Picture+066.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114879426496621714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cateodata nu imi doresc decat sa uit de tot si de toate....sa ies din ritmul asta alert si sa am timp pentru mine. inca nu ma descurc deloc bine cand vine vorba de time management si asta ma calca pe nervi, de fapt ma calca din ce in ce mai multe chestii pe nervi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totul incepe cu transportul public, si traficul din ce in ce mai aglomerat...fie ca ma urc in 311 fie ca in naivitatea mea aleg sa merg cu tramvaiul, tot raman blocata si sa ma simt ca un melc care incearca sa urce pe o dala de gresie...si aluneca, si aluneca...si aluneca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si nu stiu cum se face, ca exact in momentul in care sunt atat de iritata ca imi vine sa musc si din perete ma trezesc in locuri care ma imi dau o senzatie de aparenta liniste...ca aici. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dupa ce am ajuns cu o ora mai devreme la conferinta...m-am pierdut prin parculetul  de prin hotel si am gasit un chez-long care statea la soare asteptandu-ma...asa ca i-am tinut companie o vreme...mai lipsea doar un latte macchiato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fine, stirea saptamanii e ca dupa 2 zile de exil voluntar printre tevile de la baie, Katzele a gasit drumul spre casa...mai exact spre baia din casa:D prison break in varianta felina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/Rvu3yBVI7KI/AAAAAAAAAfA/z7SR6P7SL2w/s1600-h/Picture+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/Rvu3yBVI7KI/AAAAAAAAAfA/z7SR6P7SL2w/s320/Picture+079.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114883871787773090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anemic si cu un subtil miros de mizerie si unsoare de pe tevi a trebuit spalat...si pe urma stors...as in chiar stors - noroc ca ii place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-877878980036874928?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/877878980036874928/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=877878980036874928' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/877878980036874928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/877878980036874928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='la munca pe chez-long'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RvuzvRVI7JI/AAAAAAAAAe4/HM1VPYtxsUY/s72-c/Picture+066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-8858960752145605789</id><published>2007-09-26T23:09:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T23:09:52.620+03:00</updated><title type='text'>just can't stop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/CgpR42JWYdY' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/CgpR42JWYdY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;what can I do?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-8858960752145605789?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/8858960752145605789/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=8858960752145605789' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8858960752145605789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8858960752145605789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/09/just-can-stop.html' title='just can&amp;#39;t stop'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-7985617915375647417</id><published>2007-09-25T02:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T02:12:21.487+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o/ma/gad'/><title type='text'>this is tragic</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Doar 34% dintre români folosesc metode contraceptive moderne&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;titlul din cotidianul e menit sa puna pe ganduri....&lt;br /&gt;ma uit mai incolo si raman si mai bulversata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Potrivit Studiului Sănătăţii Reproducerii din 2004, 42 la sută dintre femeile din România nu folosesc în mod curent nicio metodă de prevenire a sarcinii.&lt;/strong&gt; inteleg acum...10 la suta dintre ele maybe are not thinking straight...dar restul?&lt;br /&gt;cu toate astea rata natalitatii e in scadere....&lt;br /&gt;pun toate astea cap la cap, calculez si trag linie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in subsidiar reiese ca in romania exista un procent ridicat de tipe cu orientare sexuala diferita, iar heterosexualele au relatii cu tipi impotenti.&lt;br /&gt;hai sa fugiiim!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-7985617915375647417?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/7985617915375647417/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>de ce e tara plina de nebuni</title><content type='html'>un studiu realizat ieri de Asociatia Romana de Psihiatrie Comunitara arata ca peste 85 la suta dintre romani cred ca cel mai potrivit tratament impotriva schizofreniei este comunicarea cu familia si prietenii, astfel ca majoritatea persoanelor cu astfel de probleme ajung doar in stare grava la un specialist psihiatru....&lt;br /&gt;si ne mai intrebam de ce e tara plina de nebuni...&lt;br /&gt;romanii au preconceptii tampite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-1908916369409933483?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/1908916369409933483/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=1908916369409933483' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/1908916369409933483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/1908916369409933483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/09/de-ce-e-tara-plina-de-nebuni.html' title='de ce e tara plina de nebuni'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-4173243724593416991</id><published>2007-09-21T16:21:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T17:07:04.019+03:00</updated><title type='text'>m-am dat cu mocicletaaaaaaaaa.....</title><content type='html'>si de la atat "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"...am ragusit:(&lt;br /&gt;asa ca am fost deschisa la orice sugestie de tratament, mai mult sau mai putin babesc...iata ce a iesit din discutiile de pe messenger :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adaggio2003 hfghgf: ceai caldut cu kiere multa&lt;br /&gt;Mona : tantum verde?&lt;br /&gt;TeVeReu: galbenus de ou crud cu zahar &lt;br /&gt;si inca vreo 2 care s-au pierdut pe drum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dupa ce le-am luat in considerare pe toate si le-am supus unei analize drastice am decis ca e mai putin obositor si mai practic sa rontai din ora in ora cate o pastila de homeovox...:D &lt;br /&gt;care e bun, dupa cum scrie pe cutie pentru raguseala, oboseala corzilor vocale ,afonie si laringita - ultima din urma intalnita des in randul cadrelor didactice din invatamantul prescolar - so, I've heard:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi-e somn, mi-e lene si mai vreau cu mocicletaaaaaaaa.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-8607623837014363324</id><published>2007-09-19T01:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T01:14:08.950+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='din mansarda'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>insomniile continua...noaptea se prelinge la mine in camera si acopera cu pasi repezi totul, atat de rapid incat nici licarirea becului de afara reflectata taios in alama rece de la pat nu poate rezista...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma intorc de pe o parte pe alta si raman cu ochii in stelele lipite infantil pe tavan...da, am stele, o constelatie intreaga e risipita pe tavanul camerei mele pana cand fosforul se stinge treptat si raman in intuneric, printre cearceafurile care imi zgarie pielea  - senzatie ce devine din ce in ce mai pregnanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma ridic, imi tarasc papucii si ei somnorosi pana la baie, ma privesc in oglinda si ma intorc...3 dimineata again...incerc sa dorm, nu pot, ma enervez, televizorul licareste intr-un colt si tacerea asta incepe sa fie atat de apasatoare incat urla.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-8607623837014363324?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/8607623837014363324/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=8607623837014363324' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8607623837014363324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8607623837014363324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/09/insomniile-continua.html' title=''/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-5716460952293110359</id><published>2007-09-17T01:14:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T01:14:08.362+03:00</updated><title type='text'>IRIS -</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/-OrhmQciiFc' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/-OrhmQciiFc'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;la final ...eu si cu tine...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-5716460952293110359?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/5716460952293110359/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=5716460952293110359' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/5716460952293110359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/5716460952293110359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/09/iris.html' title='IRIS -'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-5422786935595449286</id><published>2007-09-17T00:26:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T00:52:08.264+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me feel free'/><title type='text'>perfect ending for the almost perfect week-end</title><content type='html'>dupa 2 zile intregi de lenevit, cu muzica in surdina si infuzie de milkolata, pentru a incheia in acelasi ton nu mai lipsea decat o alta infuzie, de data asta de muzica buna si in special, de muzica which brought back memories din anii de liceu:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zis si facut, dupa 5 ani de cand nu am mai scuturat din cap la un concert rock, am incheiat seara de duminica cu un maraton Iris, alaturi de insotitorul meu permanent de pe atunci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prima impresie a fost una de dezamagire... lucrurile, odata cu trecerea timpului, daca nu sunt intretinute, se perimeaza...asa s-a intamplat si cu ultimele 3 albume ale formatiei, care au devenit din ce in ce mai comerciale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asa se face ca imbracata, ca la carte, in tricou negru, cu bratari de rocker wanna be si cu atitutdinea de bad girl din dotare, m-am simtit, cel putin in primele minute, ciudat...ca si cum as fi facut parte din alta lume. carcotasa fiind pot sa spun ca mi-a placut si nu concertul...la categoria some things that I didn't like :&lt;br /&gt;1. locul ales - Cafeneau Actorilor din Tineretului...prea mic&lt;br /&gt;2. tenta comerciala care transpira prin toate acordurile &lt;br /&gt;3. oamenii - vorbesc aici de ceea ce s-ar fi putut chema "public", pentru ca nu prea era reprezentativ, la mese aflandu-se, in special, nu fani ci oameni veniti la terasa la o ciorba s-o ciozvarta de porc - bine facuta, domne'!!&lt;br /&gt;4.melodiile de pe ultimul album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au fost insa si lucruri care ma fac sa pun concertul asta cap de lista intre spectacolele Iris la care am fost efectiv tarata in toti cei 4 ani de liceu:)&lt;br /&gt;si acum, cantand la concert, m-am bucurat de un sentiment de liniste,dintr-o data.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asa ca I felt free to do whatever I wanted...si am urlat, si am dansat si am dat din cap pana la refuz...la final de week-end perfect nu mai ramane de spus nimic...poate doar un urlet pe doua voci : Iriiiiiiiiiiiiiisssssssss!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-5422786935595449286?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-7333015413311066228</id><published>2007-09-12T23:30:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T23:30:07.224+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Engleza romanizata pe aeroportul Mihail Kogalniceanu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/I2NW5CnJIIw' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/I2NW5CnJIIw'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;un fel de OOOO maaaa Gaaad!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-7333015413311066228?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-5680754812156584885</id><published>2007-09-11T23:18:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T23:35:55.153+03:00</updated><title type='text'>revista presei pe scurt...</title><content type='html'>ma uit, ca de obicei pe ziare ca sa aflu de astazi ce se intampla maine...si mai mult ca sa aflu ce ma poate astepta. surpriza - primul titlu scris cu litere de-o schioapa in Gandul ma face sa levitez de bucurie :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Astăzi, presa nu va avea acces la momentele importante ale alegerii noului Patriarh: nici la şedinţa Sfântului Sinod, nici la cea a Colegiului Electoral Bisericesc. Nici măcar câteva minute, pentru a capta imagini, ziariştii nu vor putea să intre în sălile în care se va hotărî numele noului Patriarh. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si ma afecteaza pur personal, pentru ca asta inseamna ca nu mai stau sa pazesc usa bisericii ca sa dau relatari ce se doresc pertinente , de altfel, despre ce presupun ca s-ar intampla:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acestea fiind spuse aflu in continuare ca diplomatii o sa aiba parte de o crestere de salariu cu procente cuprinse între &lt;strong&gt;85 şi 186%&lt;/strong&gt; - asta e strigator la cer si imi dau seama ca acum am 2 optiuni...ori imi indrept incet dar sigur pasii spre filiera asta, ori inghit in sec, spun ca strugurii sunt acri si devin si mai carcotasa ca pana acum:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mai rasfoiesc putin si din click in click mouse-ul ma aduce la lucruri incadrate mai mult in sfera umanului...si ajung la stele..la cum sunt vazute stelele din Bucuresti. Aflu, placut surprinsa din Cotidianul ce se intampla de fapt la Observatorul Astronomic din capitala, care se lupta cu paienjenisul care pune stapanire cu dare de melc peste el...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Din dreptul rachetei care a propulsat Sputnikul, miniatura din tabla, scarile spiralate, urmarite de vitralii, duc scirtiind spre „Terasa astronomica“. Trei stative metalice poarta urmele unor lunete cu moneda scoase din uz. Totusi, de aici, bucuresteanul de rind poate vedea cel mai bine universul. Are la indemina o luneta captusita cu scoci, din anii ’50, cu un obiectiv de 90 de milimetri ce mareste imaginea de 160 de ori. Numai buna pentru planete, Luna si stele.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cand te gandesti ca intrarea e doar 1 leu.&lt;br /&gt;imi dau seama ca nu exista deloc o proportie intre lucrurile adevarat importante, lucrurile care iti dau starea aia de perfecta multumire si satietate si pretul platit pentru ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing lying on the sand...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-5680754812156584885?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/5680754812156584885/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=5680754812156584885' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/5680754812156584885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/5680754812156584885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/09/revista-presei-pe-scurt.html' title='revista presei pe scurt...'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-1436607489659059277</id><published>2007-09-08T11:42:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T11:55:57.631+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='din mansarda'/><title type='text'>Re: trospectiv</title><content type='html'>septembrie deja..&lt;br /&gt;week-end de lenevit in pat, cu o carte buna si muzica in surdina.&lt;br /&gt;n-am chef sa ies din casa, nu vreau decat sa imi plimb ochii pe pereti, sa imi fac planuri cu noua melodie obsedanta pe fundal si atat...&lt;br /&gt;la capitolul curiozitati culinare, saptamana asta trec pe lista spaghetele chinezesti..un amestec ciudat usor dulceag si picant de paste din orez cu ceva legume, totul servit in cea mai practica maniera:)) Bun...mai vreau asa ca o sa incerc sa gatesc, sau , ca sa gandesc mai realist, poate imi mai fac prietenii:D&lt;br /&gt;care lately gasesc foarte amuzant modul in care sunt eu hranita de toata lumea:) &lt;br /&gt;saptamana incarcata sper sa se fi terminat ieri la ora 17.00. &lt;br /&gt;pot sa spun cu 2 degete ridicate usor pregatite sa fie infipte in ochii primului care ma contrazice, ca a fost o saptamana oribila, un calvar ale carui ingrediente principale au fost : incompetenta, alergatura, stress-ul si nu in ultimul rand rimmelul meu scurs in jurul ochilor (machiaj perfect pentru un concert rock nu pentru reuniunea diplomatiei romane, dar hahaha).&lt;br /&gt;it's in the past now, lenevit acum ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-1436607489659059277?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/1436607489659059277/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=1436607489659059277' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/1436607489659059277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/1436607489659059277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/09/re-trospectiv.html' title='Re: trospectiv'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-8115232231956536524</id><published>2007-09-07T00:22:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T00:22:48.676+03:00</updated><title type='text'>John Legend - Save Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/tMPjydwpMO4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/tMPjydwpMO4'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;new obsession&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-8115232231956536524?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/8115232231956536524/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=8115232231956536524' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8115232231956536524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8115232231956536524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/09/john-legend-save-room.html' title='John Legend - Save Room'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-8276431618596709568</id><published>2007-09-04T17:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T18:03:22.721+03:00</updated><title type='text'>si dintr-o dataaa...Puf! nervous breakdown part two</title><content type='html'>cum incepe o zi proasta?&lt;br /&gt;nedormita de aproape 2 zile din cauza insomniei mele usor cronice hotarasc dupa cateva zeci de minute de holbat cu ochii in tavan sa ma tarasc pana la dus  - la 8 dimineata...da, e vorba de mine.&lt;br /&gt;imi revin usor, usor si la 9 fara un sfert ies pe usa ca sa ajung pentru a doua zi consecutiv la reuniunea diplomatiei romane,tinuta ce-i drept la Mariott, numai ca nu ma mai incanta ideea de a petrece cate 2 ore in fund pe holurile luminate diafan doar ca sa vina 2 tipi si sa vorbeasca 10 minute. Where's the time management, people? &lt;br /&gt;daca ai trei declaratii de presa de ce sa nu le organizezi intr-un acelasi interval orar? de ce sa le plasezi pe tot parcursul zilei incepand cu 9 jumate - care se face 10 si ajungand la 19? de ce?&lt;br /&gt;si asta a contribuit la my major nervous breakdown part &lt;em&gt;two&lt;/em&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;probleme tehnice, neintelegeri si iata cum dintr-o dimineata inceputa cu un sprint intre statia de metrou de la izvor si hotel totul incepe sa se darame in jur...!&lt;br /&gt;ca si cum zana masea stricata ar fi venit si ar fi aruncat cu praf de molii si ar fi manjit (expresie citita int-o carte prost tradusa pentru copii) tot universul meu care dupa 2 cafele batea spre verde-roz.&lt;br /&gt;ca si cum o mana rea cu unghii negre si incovoiate ar fi dat o fila...m-am trezit in taxi, aproape somandu-l pe driver sa ma duca naibii o data in redactie...&lt;br /&gt;De mentionat ca eram inspaimantatoare din moment ce rimmelul imi curgea suvoi pe fata si vorbeam printre sughituri incat taximetristul nu mai intelegea nimic.&lt;br /&gt;Rezultatul  : in 15 minute am ajuns de la Mariott in Romexpo mergand cu 100 la ora si evitand la mustata 2 accidente.&lt;br /&gt;ca si cum toate astea nu ar fi fost de ajuns mai era sa imi rup si gatul impiedicandu-ma in rucsacul meu care zacea la picioarele scaunului.&lt;br /&gt;competenta in actiune.&lt;br /&gt;Pietrosel stai jos, 2~!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-8276431618596709568?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/8276431618596709568/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=8276431618596709568' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8276431618596709568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8276431618596709568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/09/si-dintr-o-dataaapuf-nervous-breakdown.html' title='si dintr-o dataaa...Puf! nervous breakdown part two'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-4997651683581894673</id><published>2007-08-23T15:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T17:20:10.728+03:00</updated><title type='text'>je vous trouve tres belle sau can I have your number?</title><content type='html'>ca sa nu las loc de interpretari...&lt;br /&gt;Paris, club, noapte....muzica, dans pana la 4 dimineata acompaniat de niste gin tonic si niste heineken...&lt;br /&gt;si dintr-o data o constatare si o propunere..&lt;br /&gt;no, you can't have my number...though you're cute:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-4997651683581894673?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4997651683581894673/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=4997651683581894673' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4997651683581894673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4997651683581894673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/08/je-vous-trouve-tres-belle-sau-can-i.html' title='je vous trouve tres belle sau can I have your number?'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-4664255371202603009</id><published>2007-08-21T15:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T16:06:48.103+03:00</updated><title type='text'>http://www.publicitatepelumeacealalta.ro/</title><content type='html'>totul porneste de la link-ul asta.&lt;br /&gt;la capitolul "cat de mult s-a dezvoltat societatea de consum in Romania?" am gasit un exemplu concludent...in sensul ca cineva s-a orientat spre un domeniu clar virgin....&lt;br /&gt;ce pamant vandut pe Luna? decat sa investesc intr-un banner infipt langa coltul aratarilor din Star Wars, acolo unde ajung numai urmasii lui Paris Hilton sau ai nu stiu carui rege al Arabiei pentru ca numai ei isi permit calatorii spatiale de 60 de mii de euro pana acolo...mai bine investesc intr-un loc in care pana la urma ajungem toti...the final destination, nu? trecand peste cinism, ideea e pur speculativa, iar argumentele date intr-un limbaj simplist tocmai pentru a transmite un mesaj direct, m-au facut sa rad cu lacrimi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In lumea de dincolo salasluiesc miliarde de suflete. Eu nu pot sti cate sunt exact, dar nici ele nu stiu. Extraordinar de multe, in orice caz. O parte dintre ele, este adevarat vor reveni pe Pamant sub diverse forme – de animale, insecte, copaci, nu neaparat fiinte umane. Insa altele se vor reincarna in oameni. Iar acei oameni vor consuma produse. Iar daca, spre exemplu ei vor sti deja niste lucruri despre niste produse, le vor consuma pe acelea si nu pe altele. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu se opreste aici.....iar concluzia e ferma - omul stie ce poate si ce face...intrebarea mea e insa cine va apela la el?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acesta este rolul meu, de a oferi informatii despre anumite marci, despre anumite produse, in asa fel incat oamenii, oriunde si oricand s-ar reincarna, vor consuma produsele acelei marci, cu conditia ca ele sa existe, in locul si timpul respectiv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta inseamna doua lucruri:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-in primul rand, MARCILOR LOCALE CARE VOR SA DEVINA INTERNATIONALE eu le pot construi deja consumatorii. Pentru ca spiritele care se reincarneaza in lumea noastra se pot naste in oricare tara. Asta inseamna ca produsul dumneavaoastara nu mai are decat sa se lanseze international si va avea deja un numar de consumatori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-si in al doilea rand, serviciile mele se adreseaza produselor de larga circulatie internationala, care sunt deja cunoscute pe tot globul pamantesc, cu care reincarnarile au sanse mari sa intre in contact oriunde ar reaparea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IATA DE CE CRED EU CA OFERTA MEA ESTE SENZATIONALA, mai ales daca ne gandim ca tarifele care le practic sunt mai mult decat accesibile. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inca nu am aflat care sunt tarifele...si ma gandesc acum la ce as putea incepe sa fac campanie publicitara....hmmm? si cum s-ar derula? ar trebui sa fie pe ce format? sau practic il platesc pe the spirit contact maker sa le spuna de noul detergent care face albul mai alb? asta ar putea fi folosit de fapt si pentru fantome...deci 2 in 1 sau mai bine zis un produs pentru 2 lumi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;influentele pariziene isi spun cuvantul...am devenit mai critica:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-4664255371202603009?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4664255371202603009/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=4664255371202603009' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4664255371202603009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4664255371202603009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/08/httpwwwpublicitatepelumeacealaltaro.html' 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calatoriile mele nocturne..&lt;br /&gt;nu am facut nici o poza pana acum...lucru surprinzator...&lt;br /&gt;cred ca sunt meteodependenta si de asta nu mi se pare asa mare lucru ca sunt aici...&lt;br /&gt;dar e fain...cu ganduri asa.&lt;br /&gt;promit un post mai inteligibil in viitorul apropiat...ma duc sa fac niste turism japonez asa ca voi pune si poze.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-2160273561704572699?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/2160273561704572699/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=2160273561704572699' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;br /&gt;une émission coquine en language des signes destinée aux sourds, &lt;br /&gt;déclenchant un tollé de protestations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scrie aici in depesa de pe afp..&lt;br /&gt;and I can only wonder why....&lt;br /&gt;pentru sugestii si reclamatii...fill the blanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-6222068842448683145?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/6222068842448683145/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=6222068842448683145' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6222068842448683145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/Rr7hrzqxVcI/AAAAAAAAAWs/OuarHOVi5ME/s320/Picture+023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097759970950206914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imi zic iesind pe usa, si incerc sa ma conving ca asta e cea mai buna optiune pe care o am in momentul asta..&lt;br /&gt;incepand de maine la 6:55 las toate astea acasa...sa ma astepte cuminti pe covor si eventul rezolvate - acum trebuie sa  ma pregatesc sa zambesc frumos en francais:)&lt;br /&gt;asa ca au revoir, pentru 2 saptamani...&lt;br /&gt;cred ca incep sa intru intr-un stereotip in sensul ca asta e a doua oara cand plec singura la Paris, de data asta insa am o stare psihica mai buna, ma simt mai bine cu mine. &lt;br /&gt;am un playlist conceptual, am de gandit lucruri, am de invatat chestii noi si peste toate, doh...Paris! &lt;br /&gt;Si de data asta nu mai merg in locurile arhi-cunoscute, atractie pentru toti "turistii tampiti":) mi-am facut itinerariul si cu my own and personal parisian guide voi vedea ce nu am vazut in octombrie....&lt;br /&gt;mi-am luat baterii, mi-am golit cardul de memorie...ce ar mai fi de facut? &lt;br /&gt;a...sa intru in starea zen pe care am avut-o la sfarsitul saptamanii...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-3185282417613092999?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/3185282417613092999/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=3185282417613092999' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/3185282417613092999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/3185282417613092999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/08/change-of-perspective.html' title='change of perspective..'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/Rr7hrzqxVcI/AAAAAAAAAWs/OuarHOVi5ME/s72-c/Picture+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-2076980581435724312</id><published>2007-08-12T12:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T12:25:28.604+03:00</updated><title type='text'>on my way to the cosmopolit city....</title><content type='html'>I play it off but I'm dreamin of you &lt;br /&gt;I'll keep it cool but I'm fiendin. &lt;br /&gt;I try to say goodbye and I choke &lt;br /&gt;I try to walk away and I stumble &lt;br /&gt;Though I try to hide it it's clear &lt;br /&gt;My world crumbles when you are not near &lt;br /&gt;Goodbye and I choke &lt;br /&gt;I try to walk away and I stumble &lt;br /&gt;Though I try to hide it, it's clear &lt;br /&gt;My world crumbles when you are not near&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-2076980581435724312?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/2076980581435724312/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=2076980581435724312' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/2076980581435724312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/2076980581435724312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/08/on-my-way-to-cosmopolit-city.html' title='on my way to the cosmopolit city....'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-5782505207694097998</id><published>2007-08-10T16:49:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T16:54:00.821+03:00</updated><title type='text'>de ce incearca angelina jolie sa scape de imaginea de bisexulaa rebela?!!</title><content type='html'>superactivitate pe blog azi...God, nu pot trece peste asta.&lt;br /&gt;Uite explicatie...ce sa mai zici? desi ma apropii de un curent feminist nu pot sa ma abtin sa nu fiu obiectiva si sa afirm ca ...da, totusi unele sunt superficiale.nu ma asteptam insa la ea...de la Mediafax citire :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Angelina Jolie spune că a renunţat la femei pentru că s-a îndrăgostit de Brad Pitt &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Actriţa Angelina Jolie, care a recunoscut în trecut că a avut relaţii cu femei şi aplecări sado-masochiste, a declarat că a renunţat la astfel de preferinţe după ce s-a îndrăgostit de actualul său iubit, actorul Brad Pitt, informează The Sun. &lt;br /&gt;  Starul din "Tomb Raider", în vârstă de 32 de ani, a declarat: "Nu mi-am ascuns niciodată bisexualitatea. Dar, de când sunt cu Brad, în viaţa mea nu mai există loc pentru acest lucru sau pentru sado-masochism".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolie a avut o relaţie de aproximativ zece ani cu top modelul Jenny Shimizu. Cele s-au cunoscut pe platourile de filmare de la "Adolescente rebele", în 1996, şi au început o relaţie deşi vedeta, care la acea dată avea 19 ani, era căsătorită cu actorul englez Jonny Lee Miller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelina a subliniat că în prezent este foarte fericită cu chipeşul star hollywoodian Brad Pitt, în vârstă de 43 de ani, dar că acesta trebuie "să arate mereu sexy" ca să o păstreze. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;În interviul pentru revista franceză Public actriţa a declarat că iubitul ei are încredere în ea: "Mă lasă să vorbesc cu cine vreau. Are o încredere oarbă în mine". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Declaraţiile actriţei vin după ce presa din Statele Unite a publicat câteva articole în care se arată că cei doi actori, care au împreună o fiică biologică, Shiloh, şi trei copii adoptaţi, sunt pe punctul de a se despărţi. Presa vorbea despre nişte certuri pe care cei doi le-au avut în timp ce se aflau în vacanţă, în sudul Franţei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolie a dezminţit aceste informaţii declarând că îşi doreşte să aibă mai mulţi copii cu partenerul său. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cei doi actori americani s-au cunoscut pe platourile de filmare la "Dl. şi dna. Smith" şi au devenit cel mai celebru cuplu de la Hollywood. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;stiu pe cineva care ar da un comentariu cinic si critic in acelasi timp...asa ca astept sa apara...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-5782505207694097998?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/5782505207694097998/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=5782505207694097998' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/5782505207694097998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/5782505207694097998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/08/de-ce-incearca-angelina-jolie-sa-scape.html' title='de ce incearca angelina jolie sa scape de imaginea de bisexulaa rebela?!!'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-8190254109633280713</id><published>2007-08-10T15:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T15:36:21.829+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I totally agree...La răscruce de vânturi", cea mai frumoasă poveste de dragoste a tuturor timpurilor</title><content type='html'>si chiar era nevoie de un sondaj din asta....&lt;br /&gt;ca sa nu cad insa intr-un idealism infantil crezand ca numarul celor care  raman cu pupila lipita de tft pentru informatii scade in favoarea celor care isi mai amintesc inca senzatia unei pagini intoarse intr-o carte...raman pragmatica.&lt;br /&gt;Nominalizarile din studiul britanic : Mândrie şi prejudecată", "Romeo şi Julieta" sau "Razboi si Pace" ma fac sa imi dau seama ca respondentii se incadreaza in categoria middle - age. Bine, nu imi imaginam ca au raspuns la sondaj the Counter Strike addicted, dar totusi.&lt;br /&gt;Trecand peste...I totally agree..."la rascruce de vanturi" e cea mai frumoasa poveste de dragoste ever.&lt;br /&gt;si stiu exact si cartea care printr-o analiza la sange strica tot farmecul :P asta ca sa fiu malitioasa . nominalizez aici "eseuri de indragostit" de alain de botton - asta pentru ca am citit in time out ca "da bine" sa citesti Botton. De ce? poti sa agati foarte usor studente la Litere, sau dupa caz intelectuali trecuti de prima tinerete...cum intelectualii grizonati nu ma atrag, iar la facultatea de litere am picat, imi dau seama cu regret ca nu ma incadrez in profilul cititorului de botton si il combat pe cel care a facut profilul asta.&lt;br /&gt;mai stau putin sa ma gandesc si imi dau seama ca toate romanele astea nominalizate au fost ecranizate...asta inseamna ca sunt sanse mari ca respondentii sa fi aflat povestea de la televizor, sau de pe ODC...&lt;br /&gt;ah, well, atat timp cat moda minimalista atat de in voga in casele mobilate "Ikea-stereotipic" nu include biblioteci ci doar rafturi pe care sa pui eventual DVD-uri cu ecranizarile romanelor, nu ma mir ca au mai ramas putini cei care isi amintesc mirosul aspru de carte noua si taieturile adanci pe care le fac paginile noi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-8190254109633280713?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/8190254109633280713/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=8190254109633280713' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8190254109633280713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8190254109633280713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-totally-agreela-rscruce-de-vnturi-cea.html' title='I totally agree...La răscruce de vânturi&quot;, cea mai frumoasă poveste de dragoste a tuturor timpurilor'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-4637731482473453520</id><published>2007-08-10T14:51:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T14:51:14.872+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tegan and Sara - Living Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/Va-1diMIpqk' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/Va-1diMIpqk'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My windows look into your bathroom&lt;br /&gt;Where I spend the evening watching &lt;br /&gt;You get yourself clean&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder why it is &lt;br /&gt;That they left this bathroom so unclean&lt;br /&gt;So unlike me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-4637731482473453520?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4637731482473453520/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=4637731482473453520' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4637731482473453520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4637731482473453520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/08/tegan-and-sara-living-room.html' title='Tegan and Sara - Living Room'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-6065869256447182805</id><published>2007-08-09T18:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T18:07:04.735+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zen period'/><title type='text'>la apus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RrstRzqxVbI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Q9hJA7h2PR4/s1600-h/DSCN3714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RrstRzqxVbI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Q9hJA7h2PR4/s400/DSCN3714.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096717187250476466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-6065869256447182805?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/6065869256447182805/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=6065869256447182805' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6065869256447182805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6065869256447182805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/08/la-apus.html' title='la apus'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RrstRzqxVbI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Q9hJA7h2PR4/s72-c/DSCN3714.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-8263104209249131088</id><published>2007-08-09T17:42:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T17:52:07.177+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>iar se intampla sa ma uit in horoscopul personalizat, pe care oricum nu il consider pertinent,si sa ma mir de coincidente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How wonderful it is to have some perspective, andreea. After constantly asking yourself what direction your life is going, doesn't it feel great to finally feel as if you know? How very wise you are! Yet all this recent wisdom is exhausting. You feel as though you've made a long trip up to the mountaintop to speak with the learned man at the top. Now that you're back down in civilization, it's time to find a soft bed and relax for a bit. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iar mesajul astral vine exact in perioada asta ciudata pe care o traversez...&lt;br /&gt;fac o paralela cu post-ul anterior si incep analiza pe text...&lt;br /&gt;mai analizez putin si imi dau seama ca totusi ceva, ceva s-a schimbat...si God! am nevoie de un horoscop pozitiv trantit din sferele inalte ca sa imi dau seama?!!&lt;br /&gt;fuck and bleah!&lt;br /&gt;urmeaza o alta calatorie initiatica, fug iar in lume...&lt;br /&gt;cine stie ce mai gasesc acum? cu siguranta croissante, pain aux chocolat si vin de Bordeaux:)&lt;br /&gt;Uimitor unde pot gasi comfort psihic uneori...&lt;br /&gt;In ultima vreme il gasesc cel mai des aici :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My windows look into your living room&lt;br /&gt;I spend the afternoon on top of you&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what it is &lt;br /&gt;That I did to make you move in &lt;br /&gt;Across the way from me&lt;br /&gt;I hope I never figure out&lt;br /&gt;Who broke your heart&lt;br /&gt;And if I do, if I do&lt;br /&gt;I'd spend all night losing sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'd spend the night and I'd lose my mind&lt;br /&gt;Well I'd spend the night and I'd lose my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-8263104209249131088?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/8263104209249131088/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=8263104209249131088' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8263104209249131088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8263104209249131088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/08/iar-se-intampla-sa-ma-uit-in-horoscopul.html' title=''/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-6475609664878588819</id><published>2007-08-05T12:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T12:32:02.066+03:00</updated><title type='text'>toamna in august</title><content type='html'>cand nu mai am nici un raspuns incep o alta calatorie, cu destinatie din ce in ce mai indepartata... un fel de calatorie initiatica sperand ca intr-un fel, sinele de tren care sparg orizontul sa imi induca o stare introspectiva si o data cu ea o solutie atunci cand se opresc.&lt;br /&gt;procedeul nu are insa rezultate mereu....ma uit pe geamul usor aburit si vad in zare profiluri strambe de munti care se contureaza pe fundalul albastru.&lt;br /&gt;totul in jur pare creionat, de parca nu mai sunt in stare sa gasesc decat contururi vagi oriunde m-as uita, orice m-as intreba.&lt;br /&gt;sina de tren ramane singurul liant cu realitatea, si ma aduce cu otelul ei rece iarasi in trenul care fuge, ca sa ma duca departe de tot, intr-o uitare vecina cu indolenta.&lt;br /&gt;raspunsuri - intrebari - moralitate - lupta de idei - si peste tot sinele de tren, care se indreapta intotdeauna straight spre alt orizont..unul  total necunoscut incitant tocmai prin insolit...&lt;br /&gt;totul insotit de o stare de nervozitate si de sinele de otel...going always straight...daca exista doar alb si negru, nuantele se pierd la mijloc...si exact acolo se intampla tot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-6475609664878588819?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/6475609664878588819/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=6475609664878588819' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6475609664878588819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6475609664878588819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/08/toamna-in-august.html' title='toamna in august'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-6947531473139143210</id><published>2007-08-01T17:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T17:58:32.479+03:00</updated><title type='text'>in a manner of speaking ...</title><content type='html'>...sau cum se poate extrapola un dialog de genul "- ce? - nimic!".&lt;br /&gt;cand nu mai ai nimic de spus...just press repeat on winamp:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In A Manner Of Speaking - Nouvelle Vague lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a Manner of speaking&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say&lt;br /&gt;That I could never forget the way&lt;br /&gt;You told me everything&lt;br /&gt;By saying nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a manner of speaking&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand&lt;br /&gt;How love in silence becomes reprimand&lt;br /&gt;But the way that i feel about you&lt;br /&gt;Is beyond words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me the words&lt;br /&gt;Give me the words&lt;br /&gt;That tell me nothing&lt;br /&gt;Ohohohoh give me the words&lt;br /&gt;Give me the words&lt;br /&gt;That tell me everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a manner of speaking&lt;br /&gt;Semantics won't do&lt;br /&gt;In this life that we live we only make do&lt;br /&gt;And the way that we feel&lt;br /&gt;Might have to be sacrificed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in a manner of speaking&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say&lt;br /&gt;That just like you I should find a way&lt;br /&gt;To tell you everything&lt;br /&gt;By saying nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me the words&lt;br /&gt;Give me the words&lt;br /&gt;That tell me nothing&lt;br /&gt;Ohohohoh give me the words&lt;br /&gt;Give me the words&lt;br /&gt;That tell me everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me the words&lt;br /&gt;Give me the words&lt;br /&gt;That tell me nothing&lt;br /&gt;Ohohohoh give me the words&lt;br /&gt;Give me the words&lt;br /&gt;That tell me everything&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-6947531473139143210?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/6947531473139143210/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=6947531473139143210' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6947531473139143210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6947531473139143210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/08/in-manner-of-speaking.html' title='in a manner of speaking ...'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-173020262653557920</id><published>2007-07-30T16:59:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T16:59:45.645+03:00</updated><title type='text'>back to basics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-173020262653557920?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/173020262653557920/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=173020262653557920' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/173020262653557920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/173020262653557920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/07/back-to-basics.html' title='back to basics'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-6147652425347496871</id><published>2007-07-19T16:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T16:41:19.263+03:00</updated><title type='text'>sad , sad news.....</title><content type='html'>chiar in ultima zi de lucru inainte de vacanta, mediafaxul ma loveste din plin cu o stire ingrozitoare :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Preţul călătoriilor turistice în spaţiu s-a dublat &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Agenţia de turism spaţial Space Adventures a anunţat că preţul unei călătorii turistice pe Staţia Spaţială Internaţională (ISS) s-a dublat, informează Interfax. &lt;br /&gt;  Preţul unui bilet, care până în prezent costa 20 - 25 de milioane de dolari, va varia între 30 şi 40 de milioane de dolari. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zborurile cu turişti spaţiali se numesc de obicei misiuni de taximetrie şi sunt utilizate pentru a înlocui echipajele de pe ISS, conform companiei. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Space Adventures a spus că a rezervat două locuri pentru turişti la bordul misiunilor ruseşti Soyuz TMA-13 şi Soyuz-TMA-14, în urma discuţiilor cu Agenţia spaţială federală (Roscosmos). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zborurile sunt programate pentru toamna anului 2008 şi, respectiv, primăvara anului 2009. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al cincilea şi ultim turist care a ajuns pe ISS a fost Charles Simonyi, miliardar american de origine maghiară, co-fondator al companiei Microsoft. Acesta i-a urmat primei femei care a făcut turism în spaţiu, americanca de origine iraniană Anousheh Ansari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si eu care mai aveam de strans doar 20 de dolari....:(ah, well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-6147652425347496871?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/6147652425347496871/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=6147652425347496871' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6147652425347496871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6147652425347496871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/07/sad-sad-news.html' title='sad , sad news.....'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-9193330512235579256</id><published>2007-07-16T15:18:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T15:25:14.579+03:00</updated><title type='text'>AMR : 3 zile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RptjgtE5eFI/AAAAAAAAAU4/EUBZSRj9SD0/s1600-h/20070417202410_blades_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RptjgtE5eFI/AAAAAAAAAU4/EUBZSRj9SD0/s320/20070417202410_blades_web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087769617552210002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 zile pana voi putea sa zac pe un chez-long o zi intreaga, 3 zile in care sa nu mai aud de nimic in afara de carti, vacanta, somn si plaja...3 zile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am gasit o poza pe un blog cu nume salbatic "cosmetica lupilor 2"....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-9193330512235579256?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/9193330512235579256/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=9193330512235579256' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/9193330512235579256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/9193330512235579256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/07/amr-3-zile.html' title='AMR : 3 zile'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RptjgtE5eFI/AAAAAAAAAU4/EUBZSRj9SD0/s72-c/20070417202410_blades_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-3759259026603350170</id><published>2007-07-11T15:14:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T15:14:57.373+03:00</updated><title type='text'>din plictiseala.....descoperii ca Wikipedia  is cool!</title><content type='html'>Samca , după cum spun legendele, este un spirit necurat, foarte urât şi fioros: o femeie în pielea goală, cu părul despletit, până la călcâie, cu sânii lungi până la pământ, cu ochii mici şi strălucitori ca stelele, cu mâinile de fier, cu unghiile de la mâini şi de la picioare lungi şi ascuţite ca andrelele sau încârligate ca secerile şi cu limba de foc. Acest demon, din a cărui gură foarte mare, urâtă şi strâmbă iese întotdeauna foc, se arată pe la sfârşitul lunii, în apropiere de luna plină, copiilor mai mici de patru ani, pe care aşa de tare îi înspăimântă că se îmbolnăvesc pe loc. Acest demon se mai arată şi femeilor care zac pe patul naşterii, pe care le frământă şi le sperie, încât acestea mor pe loc sau rămân schilodite şi neputincioase toată viaţa. Formele pe care Samca le ia sunt felurite: în chip de porc foarte mare şi fioros, în chip de câine cu dinţii rânjiţi, în chip de pisică fără păr cu ochii înfocaţi şi holbaţi, în chip de cioară mare cu ochii de sânge şi în chip de păianjen mare şi negru. Boala de care sunt atinşi copiii după ce li se arată Samca poartă numele de răutatea copiilor. Samca are 19 nume: Vestitia, Navadaraia, Valnomia, Sina, Nicosda, Avezuha, Scorcoila, Tiha, Miha, Grompa, Slalo, Necauza, Hatavu, Hulila, Huva, Ghiana, Gluviana, Prava şi Samca. Pentru a se apăra de Samca, oamenii trebuie să îi scrie toate cele 19 nume pe un perete al casei sau trebuie să convingă pe altcineva să scrie un descântec, pe care să-l poarte apoi asupra lor. Acest descântec o va face pe Samca să se ducă în schimb la cel care l-a scris, dar dacă acesta este un om bătrân, care şi-a trăit viaţa, Samca nu îi va face rău, ci doar îl va face să scrânşnească din dinţi în somn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-3759259026603350170?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/3759259026603350170/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=3759259026603350170' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/3759259026603350170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/3759259026603350170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/07/din-plictisealadescoperii-ca-wikipedia.html' title='din plictiseala.....descoperii ca Wikipedia  is cool!'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-3701716446421820308</id><published>2007-07-08T13:07:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T13:21:36.784+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RpC6pBx9OmI/AAAAAAAAAUw/hRyR_tWZZ3c/s1600-h/CLOK-0320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RpC6pBx9OmI/AAAAAAAAAUw/hRyR_tWZZ3c/s320/CLOK-0320.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084769193316661858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;problema mea legata de time management a revenit...come to think of it, it was never gone...anyway....back to our flock of sheep.&lt;br /&gt;tot cautand solutii pentru a renunta la propriul meu sistem de masuri, care nepotrivindu-se cu cel universal duce in primul rand la mari intarzieri si la dureroase gauri uriase in buget am apelat la ultima solutie. Google it! zis si facut dar ce gasesc.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;destinul imi e potrivic, it's not a good timing for an aries to start managing it's time...&lt;br /&gt;am luat totusi o decizie, un fel de positive thinking...every time I'll realise that I'm running late, I'll look at this clok to see the time...so, what time it is? are you in schedule? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just one look and the crisis is overs  - Whatever...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-3701716446421820308?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/3701716446421820308/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=3701716446421820308' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-3586847428130918639</id><published>2007-07-08T11:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T11:37:52.842+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm famous ain't I ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="280"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.notcelebrity.co.uk/flashcontent/flashHeader.swf?thename=Pietroshelu%5C%27"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.notcelebrity.co.uk/flashcontent/flashHeader.swf?thename=Pietroshelu%5C%27" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="280"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;I got my name in lights with &lt;a href="http://www.notcelebrity.co.uk"&gt;notcelebrity.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-3586847428130918639?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/3586847428130918639/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=3586847428130918639' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/3586847428130918639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/3586847428130918639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-famous-aint-i.html' title='I&apos;m famous ain&apos;t I ?'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-6770812230932435254</id><published>2007-07-08T11:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T11:32:18.010+03:00</updated><title type='text'>????!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>dar pentru inceput sa spun motivul pentru care ridic semnul de intrebare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Obuz – BUM!&lt;br /&gt;And/m.f.&lt;br /&gt;Pt. 13.00,7/8/2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O persoana a murit si alte patru au fost ranite, dupa ce un obuz a explodat în apropierea localităţii Comăneşti, din judeţul Bacău. &lt;br /&gt;Potrivit Inspectoratului pentru Situaţii de Urgenţă Bacău,  deflagratia s-a produs cand tinerii au incercat sa desfaca proiectilul care provine din timpul celui de-al doilea razboi mondial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si ma intreb acum...oare de ce? &lt;br /&gt;se intampla sa mergi la munte, in sfarsit te relaxezi, urci pe munte si cand colo dai de un obuz vechi doar din al doilea razboi mondial...si ce te gandesti? wow...n-a explodat. pai daca nu a explodat atunci acum sansele sunt aproape de 0...si mergand pe aceasta &lt;strong&gt;deductie logica te apuci sa il desfaci....ca sa ce?&lt;br /&gt;tin sa subliniez - ca sa ce?&lt;/strong&gt; raspunsul e simplu &lt;em&gt;ca sa faci ba-da-bum!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intr-o situate ca asta nu mai ramane nimic de facut...&lt;strong&gt;what to do? what to do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-6770812230932435254?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-2092592780638431021</id><published>2007-07-06T13:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T14:10:55.528+03:00</updated><title type='text'>muahahhahaa</title><content type='html'>din categoria surfing the net for idiot games...am gasit cel mai dragutz si . encroyable, solicitant joculetz...&lt;br /&gt;so....in rolul de psihiatru - pietroselu', pacientii - alesi pe spranceana...un hipopotam autist, un crocodil, un sarpe rainbow obsedat si un caine travestit in oaie....&lt;br /&gt;dar vai, este the best!&lt;br /&gt;Evil doctor pietroselu':))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.parapluesch.de/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-2092592780638431021?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-9190496301127981035</id><published>2007-07-06T13:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T13:41:32.440+03:00</updated><title type='text'>iaca...bad news:(</title><content type='html'>WE R GETTING SMALLER&lt;br /&gt;AND/M.F.&lt;br /&gt;PT. 14.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIAMETRUL TERREI S-A REDUS CU CINCI MILIMETRI ÎN ULTIMII CINCI ANI…IATA CE SE ARATA INTR-UN STUDIU REALIZAT DE O ECHIPA DE CERCETATORI AI INSTITUTULUI DE GEODEZIE DIN CADRUL UNIVERSITĂŢII DIN BONN.&lt;br /&gt;EXPERTII AU MAI DESCOPERIT SI CĂ EUROPA ŞI CONTINENTUL NORD-AMERICAN SE ÎNDEPĂRTEAZĂ UNUL DE CELĂLALT CU 18 MILIMETRI PE AN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-9190496301127981035?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-8097363502088907302</id><published>2007-07-05T00:08:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T00:09:10.282+03:00</updated><title type='text'>this I very much like:)))</title><content type='html'>http://www.catandgirl.com/view.php?loc=478&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-8097363502088907302?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/8097363502088907302/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=8097363502088907302' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RoT76Bx9OQI/AAAAAAAAARA/nB5ucZL4lk8/s400/us.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081463253909715202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-8867179350234816214?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/8867179350234816214/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=8867179350234816214' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8867179350234816214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/8867179350234816214'/><link 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RoLdnRx9OPI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ELzS-h5CrZo/s1600-h/casaPoporului.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ANBizMKf0yA/RoLdnRx9OPI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ELzS-h5CrZo/s320/casaPoporului.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080866996484913394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un amalgam de sunete care la origine s-ar vrea muzica rasuna din masinile parcate pe zona cu piatra cubica...&lt;br /&gt;Lume de tot felul organizata sau nu in grupulete : gasti isi pregatesc bolizii pentru cursele nocturne care urmeaza sa aiba loc intre romana si tineretului,amanti care isi ascund pasiunea in spatele farurilor stinse si indragostiti old fashion.&lt;br /&gt;e prea cald asa ca ies din masina si ma urc pe botul ei....cu picioarele sub mine, intr-o tentativa de lotus, ma uit la pasarile care zboara deasupra colosului....&lt;br /&gt;s-a terminat facultatea , ultima zi de licenta e punctul final al etapei asteia...ma uit in urma si trag linie..."____________________________________"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cursurile nu au ajutat foarte mult, desi probabil la nivel subconstient au pus niste baze. &lt;br /&gt;Una peste alta 4 ani de facultate se concetizeaza in 3 nume : ANA, RAMONA, GEORGE  - za best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-6084880763110897704?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/6084880763110897704/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=6084880763110897704' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/6084880763110897704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-3616179502525566527?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/3616179502525566527/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=3616179502525566527' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/3616179502525566527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/3616179502525566527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/2007/06/rezultate-preliminare.html' title='rezultate preliminare.....'/><author><name>Flutu'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875169832537423722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-1406564686841407176</id><published>2007-06-22T21:51:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T22:02:40.365+03:00</updated><title type='text'>ca inainte de licenta</title><content type='html'>conflictele care apar intre generatii sunt cel mai des declansate de lucruri mici...&lt;br /&gt;uneori apar plansete , izbunciri necontrolate, reprosuri, iar daca te si gasesti in persoana celui care mosteneste exact parintele care "nu merita", parintele care a cauzat ruptura....atunci singura solutie e sa te apuci sa cauti o garsoniera de inchiriat.&lt;br /&gt;nu, nu glumesc...pentru ca uneori te saturi sa tot auzi reprosurile astea...."nu e vina mea ca seman cu tata, doar m-ati conceput amandoi" iti vine sa urli in fata femeii care debordeaza in fata ta...degeaba, in intensitatea cu care vede lucrurile acum nu ai nici o sansa sa o calmezi, asa ca astepti...si inghiti, pentru ca ea e mama, pentru ca ea e proprietarul de drept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cauta cineva colega de apartament? ma straduiesc sa gatesc salata cu ton, omleta si ceai si ascult muzica buna, si daca e musai in surdina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-1406564686841407176?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/1406564686841407176/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=1406564686841407176' title='2 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spune ea cu certitudinea omului care analizeaza in profunzime reusind sa gaseasca intotdeauna probleme in special acolo unde nu sunt..."pentru ca lucrurile nu sunt intotdeauna albe sau negre ci exista nuante care pornesc de la gri petrol si ajung incet, incet pana la alb murdar."&lt;br /&gt;Asta e inceputul povestii care s-a sfarsit...din orgoliu si din egoism atroce. &lt;br /&gt;Din ipocrizie si din standarde ridicate mai sus de etajul 20 al Intercontinentalului, pentru ca e in natura omului sa aiba standarde inalte , numai ca tinzand spre acel ceva ajungi sa nu mai ai scrupule.&lt;br /&gt;Asta e povestea care s-a sfarsit la fel cum a inceput....din testarea unor limite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-7369662036373520441?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7282/4142/200/A-046_580x435.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36972149.post-4228676348598681062</id><published>2007-06-11T04:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T05:04:43.646+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o/ma/gad'/><title type='text'>pride 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;captions=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FZvapaaa%2Falbumid%2F5074610221280595009%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bucuresti 2007....sambata centrul a devenit scena deschisa pentru lupta intre doua concepte, pe scurt diversitate contra asa numita "normalitate" sexuala.&lt;br /&gt;am fost la ambele marsuri, ca si anul trecut cand am fost delegata sa fac reportaj nu am observat mari diferente...&lt;br /&gt;am vazut cum si-a sustinut cauza fiecare dintre grupuri, unii prin amenintari si porniri violente, ceilalti in liniste dar vehement.&lt;br /&gt;trag linie si adun :&lt;br /&gt;a) mi-a placut la pride ca ploua si toata lumea avea umbrele cu insemnele curcubeului&lt;br /&gt;b) mi-a placut ca au venit desi vandalii erau la tot pasul&lt;br /&gt;c) nu mi-a placut cand teribilistii de pe margine au inceput sa arunce cu petarde ca pe stadion&lt;br /&gt;d) mi-a placut ca a aparut totusi soarele si habotnicii nu au mai avut un motiv in plus sa scuipe in san si sa suiere printre dinti "Ii pedepseste Dumnezeu!"&lt;br /&gt;e)mi-a mai placut mobilizarea fortelor de ordine care au venit cu cal si camion sa se asigure ca totul e ok...pentru asta doi dintre ei au fost usor de raniti de cosurile de gunoi aruncate de anti-manifestanti de pe margine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In urma Pride-ului romanii demonstreaza ca mentalitatea lor ii leaga inca strans de Mother Russia...&lt;br /&gt;Fotografiile spun totul...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36972149-4228676348598681062?l=andreeafornow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreeafornow.blogspot.com/feeds/4228676348598681062/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36972149&amp;postID=4228676348598681062' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4228676348598681062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36972149/posts/default/4228676348598681062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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