<?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-4059729868490589792</id><updated>2012-01-17T18:04:06.405+02:00</updated><category term='iubire'/><category term='societate'/><category term='poezii'/><category term='aniversari'/><category term='muzica'/><category term='mama'/><category term='leapsa'/><category term='tu'/><category term='citate'/><category term='amalgam'/><category term='aberatii'/><category term='studentie'/><category term='prietenie'/><category term='amintiri'/><category term='ecologie'/><category term='eu'/><title type='text'>Bucati din sufletul meu...</title><subtitle type='html'>"Gândeste-te la mine ca la o stea desprinsa din tine si dusa în întunericul fara fund."Lorelei- Ionel Teodoreanu</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>143</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-2508542804025449180</id><published>2012-01-17T18:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T18:04:06.410+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>Acum am o stare foarte ciudata in sensul pozitiv al cuvantului. tocmai de asta probabil ca azi o sa ies sa ma plimb.. pentru ca ninge . si ma simt ca un copil jucaus... mi-e dor de zilele de iarna in care ma duceam cu saniutza sau stateam la gura sobei si beam lapte cu miere si scortisoara. Desi am crescut am pastrat in suflet amintirile copilariei, frumusetea unei zile de iarna si speranta zilei de maine:).. Azi sunt o femeie cu suflet de copil!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-2508542804025449180?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/2508542804025449180/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2508542804025449180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2508542804025449180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-667656199467073030</id><published>2012-01-10T18:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T18:12:35.968+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu'/><title type='text'>Haos</title><content type='html'>Deci..declar haos total in viata mea:).&lt;br /&gt;Intotdeauna am fost oarecum multumita de felul in care arat. Ma simteam bine in pielea mea asta pana duminica seara cand am decis eu asa dintr-odata ca e cazul sa trecem la dieta, mancaruri sanatoasa.Sa stii ca nu e usor, mai ales cand vine vorba de mine ca eu-s o pofticioasa si jumatate.Dar ma chinui, si ma chinui si rezist eroic inca.. Dar partea nasoala e ca parca organismul meu functioneaza total pe dos. Daca inainte nu aveam pofta de mancare acuma imi vine sa mananc orice. Am o pofta de mancare ceva de speriat. asa ca de dimineata m-am hranit cu un iaurt cu cereale, am mai luat ca gustare intre mese un baton de cereale, la pranz am gustat cartofi fierti, dupa aceea am mai mancat un iaurt si sa vad ce mai mananc diseara. Am mai multe sanse sa ma ingras decat sa slabesc.&lt;br /&gt;Trecand pe langa pasarica mea cu slabitul, mai am un pitic pe creier.Daca o buna perioada am fost bruneta de vreo 3 luni sunt blonda ( poate un pic cam blonda) si nu imi mai place.Deci trebuie sa schimb iar nuanta parului si inca nu m-am decis care va fi..&lt;br /&gt;Cert e ca am nevoie de o schimbare.. si nu doar fizic. Si ma mint frumos singura ca mi-am facut ordine in viata si stiu ce vreau, cum vreau, cand vreau si de la cine vreau.. Dar nu e deloc asa..&lt;br /&gt;Si uite-asa s-a instalat haos general in viata mea...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-667656199467073030?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/667656199467073030/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2012/01/haos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/667656199467073030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/667656199467073030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2012/01/haos.html' title='Haos'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-6411617489935007287</id><published>2012-01-07T13:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T13:25:33.749+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Azi nu!</title><content type='html'>Azi nu vreau sa aud de nimeni si de nimic.. Azi vreau sa fiu eu cu mine in butoiul cu melancolie.Atat.&lt;br /&gt;Azi nu stiu ce vreau, ce-mi doresc, ce am, ce am pierdut.Azi nu stiu nimic.&lt;br /&gt;Azi sunt ofticata, ciufuta, intoarsa pe dos.Azi nu sunt eu.&lt;br /&gt;Maine poate voi redeveni eu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-6411617489935007287?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/6411617489935007287/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2012/01/azi-nu_07.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6411617489935007287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6411617489935007287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2012/01/azi-nu_07.html' title='Azi nu!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-2317165679508871323</id><published>2011-12-24T01:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T01:17:36.624+02:00</updated><title type='text'>she's back</title><content type='html'>nu am mai scris de mult...de prea mult timp..stiu si ma simt vinovata draga blogule. mi-ai lipsit. am realizat ca aici sunt toate amintirile mele, toaata viata mea de pana acum si o mare parte din sufletelul meu.&lt;br /&gt;nu vreau acum sa-ti povestesc tot ce am facut..vreau doar sa-ti povestesc despre ceva anume.&lt;br /&gt;A reaparut cel care imi dadea energie cat sa zambesc o saptamana intreaga, cel care imi punea zambetul pe buze si imi colora cerul. E EL, prietenul meu pe care ma pot baza intotdeauna chiar daca de cand s-a intors e mai ciudat asa de felul lui, dar eu tot tin la el.&lt;br /&gt;A ramas acelasi pt mine dar el s-a schimbat.&lt;br /&gt;NU &amp;nbsp;am curajul sa-i spun ca de cand s-a intors parca s-au retrezit vechi sentimente. Si ma lupt cu toata fiinta mea sa le inabus pentru ca nu vreau sa stric prietenia dintre noi. Mi-e pea drag omuletul acesta. Nu gasesc niciun cuvant potrivit care sa il descrie perfect. E unic prin felul lui de a fi. Si ma innebuneste parfumul lui. Si imi vine sa il sarut dar mie- teama. Ma lupt cu dorinta asta a mea, dar mi-e teama ca intr-o zi nu o voi mai putea stapani..&lt;br /&gt;Nu imi mai gasesc cuvintele la ora asta. sunt prea somnoroasa. De fapt imi pica ochii-n gura, dar dorinta de a il vedea si faptul ca vine la mine ma tin treaza.. Si nu regret niciun sacrificiu pe care-l fac pt el, pt noi, pentru prietenia noastra:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-2317165679508871323?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/2317165679508871323/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2011/12/shes-back.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2317165679508871323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2317165679508871323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2011/12/shes-back.html' title='she&apos;s 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cauza singuratatii..&lt;br /&gt;nu imi doresc nimic in mod special acum..doar sa schimb cateva vorbe cu cineva..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-899875408481229796?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/899875408481229796/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2011/05/random-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/899875408481229796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/899875408481229796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2011/05/random-thoughts.html' title='random thoughts'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-5768049979530926114</id><published>2011-03-31T09:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T09:40:47.867+03:00</updated><title type='text'>fara cuvinte...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt; Sah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;de Marin Sorescu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Eu mut o zi albă,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;El mută o zi neagră.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Eu înaintez cu un vis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;El mi-l ia la război.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;El îmi atacă plămânii,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Eu mă gândesc un an la spital,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Fac o combinaţie strălucită&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Şi-i câştig o zi neagră.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;El mută o nenorocire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Şi mă ameninţă cu cancerul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;(Care merge deocamdată în formă de cruce),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Dar eu îi pun în faţă o carte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Şi-l silesc să se retragă.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Îi mai câştig câteva piese,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Dar uite, jumătate din viaţa mea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;E scoasă pe margine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;-O să-ţi dau şah şi pierzi optimismul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Îmi spune el.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;-Nu-i nimic, glumesc eu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Fac rocada sentimentelor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;În spatele meu soţia, copiii,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Soarele, luna şi ceilalţi chibiţi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Tremură pentru orice mişcare a mea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Eu îmi aprind o ţigară&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;"&gt;Şi continui partida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-5768049979530926114?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/5768049979530926114/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2011/03/fara-cuvinte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5768049979530926114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5768049979530926114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2011/03/fara-cuvinte.html' title='fara cuvinte...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-8957440445625537741</id><published>2010-06-23T11:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T11:29:26.723+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu'/><title type='text'>Ploua!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/TCHFVOosESI/AAAAAAAAAIA/c3FOViXMi3o/s1600/Blitz015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/TCHFVOosESI/AAAAAAAAAIA/c3FOViXMi3o/s200/Blitz015.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ploua..si ploua continuu..si nu vrea sa se opreasca..ma enerveaza ploaia asta..Ma tine in casa si eu am treaba..Si ma deprima vremea..si pe mine si pe animalutele din curtea mea..Pisoii s-au ascuns, catelul meu tremura ca ii este frica de tunete si fulgere, puii s-au pitit intr-un colt si asteapta linistiti zilele cu soare..&lt;br /&gt;Vreau vara, soare, mare, vreau nopti tarzii si apusuri frumoase..Vreau seri racoroase sa pot iesi si eu la alergat, zile in care sa pot adormi in iarba citind o carte..Vreau ploi calde de vara si vantul care sa adie usor..Vreau la tine:X..&lt;br /&gt;Si uite asa arata un om care sta la curte si mai si munceste..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/celllfish/f63ad71c55c15b.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=194&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Tatiana%20Stepa%20-%20Poem%20cu%20umeri%20goi"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/celllfish/f63ad71c55c15b.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=194&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Tatiana%20Stepa%20-%20Poem%20cu%20umeri%20goi"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-8957440445625537741?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/8957440445625537741/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/06/ploua.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/8957440445625537741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/8957440445625537741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/06/ploua.html' title='Ploua!!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/TCHFVOosESI/AAAAAAAAAIA/c3FOViXMi3o/s72-c/Blitz015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-4506173837235773319</id><published>2010-06-14T23:35:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T09:51:38.701+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu'/><title type='text'>Sava...si restu-i legenda...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Motto: &lt;/b&gt;"Chiar daca...&lt;br /&gt;N-o mai vezi zambind,&lt;br /&gt;Chiar daca....&lt;br /&gt;Chiar daca n-o mai  simti venind,&lt;br /&gt;Chiar daca...&lt;br /&gt;Chiar daca nu-ntelegi cum s-a-ntamplat,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;......&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chiar daca lumea s-a-mpartit subit la doi.&lt;br /&gt;Chiar daca viata v-a  speriat,&lt;br /&gt;Chiar daca stii, el n-a uitat&lt;br /&gt;Si telefonul suna,&lt;br /&gt;Suna  mereu....&lt;br /&gt;Ce mult te-a iubit! Ce mult te-a iubit!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cat te-a iubit de mult..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Din seria povestilor muritoare...&lt;br /&gt;Cand m-am gandit prima oara sa scriu despre tine continutul articolul era altul.Acum s-a schimbat total..Acum totul e trecut...&lt;br /&gt;Credeam ca sunt un om complet, ca nu imi lipseste nimic...asta pana cand te-am intalnit pe tine si am realizat ca am multe goluri, ca nu sunt o fiinta desavarsita, ca imi lipseste o jumatate..Am sperat ca tu esti partea care imi lipsea, ca tu poti fi cel care imi calauzeste pasii si imi ia durerile cu mana, ca imi vei colora cerul in mii de culori si ca ma vei ajuta sa ma ridic atunci cand voi cadea.. Se pare ca m-am inselat..Sau poate ca nu...Imi amintesc cum imi spuneai de atatea ori ca esti nociv, dar refuzam sa constientizez asta...Stiai ca voi pleca desi ma chinuiam cu atata putere sa te conving ca nu am sa o fac nicicand..&lt;br /&gt;Imi amintesc toate serile petrecute in balcon, fiecare cuvant pe care mi l-ai spus, fiecare muscatura si fiecare vorba fara sens pe care am rostit-o eu..Ma pierdeam in privirea ta si ma regaseam atunci cand veneai si ma sarutai usor..Imi placea sa ma prefac ca dorm in timp ce tu te imbracai si plecai grabit la servici uitand sa ma saruti...Te asteptam cu nerabdare sa te intorci acasa...&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat multe de la tine si iti multumesc..&lt;br /&gt;As vrea sa te urasc dar nu pot...poate mi-ar fi mult mai usor..Nu credeam ca o sa ma doara atat de mult despartirea asta...Si stii ce e cel mai rau? Ca de cate ori voi citi presa imi voi aminti de tine, de cate ori voi asculta Alina Manole imi voi aminti de tine, de fapt... mereu imi voi aminti de tine..&lt;br /&gt;Acum te las...Sa te gandesti din cand in cand la mine...Si nu uita sa te maturizezi un pic..si pastreaza curatenia...si nu uita sa mai si mananci...si...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: &lt;a href="http://www.savamihai.com/"&gt;"Sava si restu-i legenda!"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Later edit: Iti mai aduci aminte cum obisnuiai sa imi spui seara in balcon ca sunt un om fain si ca merit ceva mai bun?Cum aveai atacuri de panica ca te urmareste cineva desi in casa eram doar noi?Cum te enervam si tu incercai sa ma musti?&lt;br /&gt;In fond mi-ar placea sa ramanem prieteni, sa pot sa te sun atunci cand am o problema, cand sunt nervoasa sau am chef sa omor pe cineva, cand sunt melancolica si imi vine sa plang sau cand tamplele-mi sunt gata sa explodeze de fericire..&lt;br /&gt;Si daca inca te mai sun nu o fac pentru ca te iubesc, o fac pentru ca stiu cat de iresponsabil poti fi uneori si mie imi pasa de cei din jur..Stiu ca uiti sa mananci cu zilele, ca iti pierzi timpul la bere cu prietenii, ca ti se aduna o tona de rufe murdare pe care uiti sa le speli si tocmai de asta te sun sa iti reamintesc sa revii cu picioarele pe pamant...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-4506173837235773319?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/4506173837235773319/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/06/savasi-restu-i-legenda.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4506173837235773319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4506173837235773319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/06/savasi-restu-i-legenda.html' title='Sava...si restu-i legenda...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-3177174738978570042</id><published>2010-06-09T18:43:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T20:22:45.638+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aberatii'/><title type='text'>Toi et moi</title><content type='html'>Hai sa ne prindem de mana si sa alergam prin ploaie...Sa lasam vantul sa se joace in parul nostru, sa dansam desculti prin iarba moale, sa ne imbratisam ca si cum nu ne-am fi vazut de cativa ani...Hai sa uitam de toti si de toate pentru un moment, sa uitam de grijile cotidiene, de povara ce o purtam pe umeri si sa fim doar noi...Hai sa uitam ce suntem adulti, sa fim doi copii ce se iubesc si se bucura de mare, de apusurile tarzii si de soarele ce ne mangaie fata...Prinde-ma de mana si hai sa fugim undeva departe..undeva unde sa fim doar noi....Tu si Eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later edit: "-Mama, tata miroase ca un tren"- Lorelei - Ionel Teodoreanu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/grazziano/9d5e96c3bfb9a3.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=261&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Norah%20Jones%20-%20Sunrise"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/grazziano/9d5e96c3bfb9a3.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=261&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Norah%20Jones%20-%20Sunrise"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-3177174738978570042?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/3177174738978570042/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/06/toi-et-moi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3177174738978570042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3177174738978570042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/06/toi-et-moi.html' title='Toi et moi'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-3291343801955091354</id><published>2010-06-01T00:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T00:12:21.530+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu'/><title type='text'>You're still the one...</title><content type='html'>De ce tu?...Simplu :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca ma corectezi atunci cand gresesc ( e grea limba romana;)) )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; pentru ca esti nociv&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca iti amintesti tot ceea ce iti spun&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca nu pot sa te contrazic si asta ma enerveaza :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca m-ai determinat sa citesc presa in fiecare dimineata ( asta doar asa de dragul tau;) )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca vrei o luna patrata..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca reusesti sa ma enervezi atat de tare incat te-as bate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru ca m-ai invatat atatea lucruri minunate&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pentru simplu fapt ca existi! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/DoinaMioara/cba3da67bc0d1e.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=214&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Shania%20Twain%20%20-%20You%27re%20still%20the%20one"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/DoinaMioara/cba3da67bc0d1e.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=214&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Shania%20Twain%20%20-%20You%27re%20still%20the%20one"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-3291343801955091354?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/3291343801955091354/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/06/youre-still-one.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3291343801955091354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3291343801955091354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/06/youre-still-one.html' title='You&apos;re still the one...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-4830044698043659566</id><published>2010-05-26T12:50:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:28:57.645+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu'/><title type='text'>Time to say good bye</title><content type='html'>Azi nu vreau decat sa plang... parfumul tau inca zace pe pielea mea...Ai rupt o bucata din mine atunci cand ai plecat..Ai inchis usa fara sa privesti..Nu vreau decat sa ma pierd in negura vremii..&lt;br /&gt;M-ai invatat lucruri pe care nicicand nu le voi uita, mi-ai deschis noi usi, mi-ai calauzit pasii pe un alt drum..&lt;br /&gt;Acum te las..Poate candva iti vei aminti de mine, cea care iti lumina noptile si iti colora cerul in culorile curcubeului..&lt;br /&gt;Adio, deci, pe curand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Cat ai de gand sa ma mai enervezi?Tampituleeee!;))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-4830044698043659566?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/4830044698043659566/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-3737025805105352107</id><published>2010-05-20T17:34:00.009+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T17:39:13.019+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversari'/><title type='text'>La multi ani cu anticipatie:)</title><content type='html'>Nu am chef sa scriu..azi sunt un copil ce s'a jucat toata ziua in ploaie..Picaturile reci mi-au spalat oarecum toata durerea acumulata de-a lungul unei saptamani...Maine plec intr-un fel de vacanta.De fapt intr-o tabara de ecologizare si sunt nerabdatoare..Timpul se scurge prea greu pentru mine acum...Mi-e dor de o noapte senina de vara cu un cer instelat si o luna maree..&lt;br /&gt;Maine probabil nu o sa fiu prin preajma calculatorului asa ca spun de astazi &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;La Multi ani &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;catorva persoane :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;La multi ani mama!&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;pentru ca esti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; o fiinta minunata, pentru ca mi-ai alungat de atatea ori gandurile negre, pentru ca ma iubesti neconditionat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;La multi ani varmiu!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;pentru ca ne-am petrecut atatea seri impreuna, pentru ca nimeni nu ma face sa rad asa cum o faci tu, pentru ca m-ai ajutat intotdeauna si pentru ca viata fara tine ar fi asa de plictisitoare;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;La multi ani varmiu 2!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;pentru ca stiu ca e si ziua ta de nastere, pentru ca imi place cum vorbesti si te imbraci cu mult bun gust:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;La multi ani vecina!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;pentru ca sunteti exact ca si bunica pe care am pierdut-o, pentru ca ne dati sfaturi si ne ajutati atunci cand avem nevoie, pentru ca va faceti griji daca nu ies cateva zile pe la drum:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;La multi ani Elena! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;pentru ca sunt o femeie cu responsabilitati, pentru ca pot sa obtin tot ceea ce imi doresc, pentru ca sunt un copil cateodata, pentru simplu fapt ca exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;La multi ani tuturor celor care poarta numele sfintilor imparati Constantin si Elena!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-3737025805105352107?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-7288515980444378979</id><published>2010-05-10T14:47:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T14:47:03.260+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Un fiasco total</title><content type='html'>Nu am scris nimic despre ce si cum cu actiunea de ecologizare pentru ca nu am avut chef, nici dispozitia necesara.De fapt am vrut sa uit ca a existat o initiativa sa se faca curatenie pe Carlomanu.Nu vreau sa ma cert cu nimeni.Nu reprosez nimic nimanui.Am fost cea in capul careia s-au spart toate oalele..Am avut parte si de lucruri mai rele deci ziua de sambata a fost suportabila..A trebuit sa le gasesc scuze celor care nu au fost prezenti, a trebuit sa dau explicatii de ce si cum..In fond chiar m'am chinuit sa iasa bine, am dat telefoane la toate cunostintele mele si ale altora, am mediatizat cat de mult s-a putut actiunea de ecologizare de sambata, mi-am anulat toate planurile si in final (asta asa ca sa citez pe cineva ) "                                         Actiunea de ecologizare de pe Carlomanu a esuat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multumim oricum celor prezenti si multumim inca odata domnului Ionel Ploaie, directorul firmei Brantner care a binevoit sa ne arate mai indeaproape activitatea pe care o desfasoara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--  middle col --&gt;                                                                                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table background="./teme/ilyagroup/images/bg_blockblue.gif" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="backGX"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;              &lt;td valign="top" width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                    &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;                      &lt;table 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total'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-5763931661457274741</id><published>2010-05-05T23:54:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T23:54:14.788+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecologie'/><title type='text'>Sambata suntem eco;)</title><content type='html'>Actiunea de ecologizare de sambata m-a dat total peste cap..Recunosc ca sunt foarte stresata.Noroc&amp;nbsp; de &lt;a href="http://clucianm.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lucian&lt;/a&gt; si de &lt;a href="http://www.piatra-neamt-cultural.ro/blog/"&gt;Sergiu&lt;/a&gt; care se chinuie ei sa ma sprijine si sa imi ridice moralul..Ma tot gandesc la diverse scenarii: daca nu vin oameni, daca vin prea putini, bla bla bla..In fond, asa cum spunea si Luci e doar o actiune caritabila..Nu poti obliga pe nimeni.Sper doar sa imi iasa bine..Si le multumesc tuturor celor care m-au ajutat, m-au sustinut , m-au inteles si m'au suportat.&lt;br /&gt;Ramane sa ne vedem sambata la ora 10 in fata Liceului Auto..&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Lucian oricum imi esti dator cu o bere;))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-5763931661457274741?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/5763931661457274741/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/05/sambata-suntem-eco.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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barbatului</title><content type='html'>Nu am tinut niciodata cont de Ziua Barbatului, dar anul acesta am sa fac o exceptie si am sa urez in mod oficial "&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;La Multi Ani&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;" tuturor barbatilor pe care i'am cunoscut sau nu pentru ca merita!.. In fond sunt fiinte speciale pentru ca sunt atat de draguti cand incearca sa gaseasca o scuza ca au stat mai mult la bere sau au uitat aniversarea noastra.Pentru ca se uita atat de nevinovat in ochii nostri atunci cand gresesc, pentru ca se straduiesc sa gateasca desi unii sunt un adevarat dezastru in bucatarie, pentru ca ne alinta si ne aduc flori, pentru simplu fapt ca uneori ne complica existenta si ne scot din sarite dar tot ii iubim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;La multi anisori fericiti, frumosi, sanatosi numai cu realizari ca doar o data pe an e Ziua Barbatului!:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-3718312296524863746?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/3718312296524863746/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/05/ziua-barbatului.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3718312296524863746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3718312296524863746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/05/ziua-barbatului.html' title='Ziua barbatului'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-9217306491018975121</id><published>2010-05-03T00:41:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T01:10:08.709+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 5 piese pentru sufletelul asta mic al meu:X</title><content type='html'>Piesele astea imi aduc aminte de cate ceva din viata mea..si ma linistesc, ma melancolizeaza, ma fac sa zambesc, sa rad sau sa plang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.     &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emeric Imre - Nebun de alb&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/nebunudealb/a703747942c305.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=327&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Emeric%20Imre%20-%20Nebun%20de%20alb"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/nebunudealb/a703747942c305.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=327&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Emeric%20Imre%20-%20Nebun%20de%20alb"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. Tatiana Stepa - Spune-mi ceva&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/nebunudealb/926545758e3376.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=312&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Tatiana%20Stepa%20-%20Spune-mi%20ceva"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/nebunudealb/926545758e3376.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=312&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Tatiana%20Stepa%20-%20Spune-mi%20ceva"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.Yael Naim - New soul&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/MeNoName/8eca285b2f6c2c.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=283&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Yael%20Naim%20-%20New%20Soul"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/MeNoName/8eca285b2f6c2c.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=283&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Yael%20Naim%20-%20New%20Soul"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4.The Cat Empire - Two Shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/anna2505/9a2b21f6ba6e07.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=492&amp;amp;titluEmbed=The%20Cat%20Empire%20-%20The%20Two%20Shoes"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/anna2505/9a2b21f6ba6e07.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=492&amp;amp;titluEmbed=The%20Cat%20Empire%20-%20The%20Two%20Shoes"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="file_title"&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Tori Amos - Cornflake girl&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Asgeirr/631734e1bae583.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=233&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Cornflake%20Girl"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Asgeirr/631734e1bae583.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=233&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Cornflake%20Girl"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piesele acestea chiar inseamna ceva pt sufletelul asta mic si zbuciumat al meu:):X&lt;div 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meu:X'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-5506040955049402909</id><published>2010-04-29T10:18:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T10:18:43.163+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eco</title><content type='html'>Pentru ca iubesc natura...&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca imi place sa vad copacii infloriti..&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca ador mirosul de iarba verde...&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca vreau un mediu inconjurator mai curat, mai verde si sa respir un aer proaspat..&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca natura e prietenul nostru si trebuie sa ii dam o mana de ajutor din cand in cand si sa mai strangem gunoaie, sa mai plantam copaci si flori si sa pastram curatenia..&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca trebuie sa sa invatam ca natura nu e cosul nostru de gunoi si ca ea ne ofera multe beneficii..&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca in fond suntem oameni si cum noi avem nevoie de protectie cateodata asa si natura trebuie protejata, ajutata, pastrata curata... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22448%22%20height=%2255%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/tureannadia/83709f4a36739f.swf%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22FlashVars%22%20value=%22durataAudio=151&amp;amp;titluEmbed=ALINA%20MANOLE-COLINDA%20COPACULUI%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/tureannadia/83709f4a36739f.swf%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22448%22%20height=%2255%22%20FlashVars=%22durataAudio=151&amp;amp;titluEmbed=ALINA%20MANOLE-COLINDA%20COPACULUI%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E%3Cbr%20/%3E%3Ca%20href=%22http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica%22%20title=%22Muzica%22%3EAsculta%20mai%20multe%20audio%20Muzica%3C/a%3E"&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/tureannadia/83709f4a36739f.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=151&amp;amp;titluEmbed=ALINA%20MANOLE-COLINDA%20COPACULUI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/tureannadia/83709f4a36739f.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=151&amp;amp;titluEmbed=ALINA%20MANOLE-COLINDA%20COPACULUI"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-5506040955049402909?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/5506040955049402909/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/eco.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5506040955049402909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5506040955049402909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/eco.html' title='Eco'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-7302594587790046525</id><published>2010-04-29T10:01:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T23:46:27.698+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecologie'/><title type='text'>O mana de ajutor pentru Mama Natura #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S9kurL_qqyI/AAAAAAAAAHk/jrOe4SrxgmA/s1600/2794529670093484359xXgbfj_ph.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S9kurL_qqyI/AAAAAAAAAHk/jrOe4SrxgmA/s200/2794529670093484359xXgbfj_ph.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Avem nevoie de Natura acum si "Ea" are nevoie de noi.Asa ca&amp;nbsp; ne-am gandit sa rupem cateva ore din timpul nostru pentru a demara o noua actiune de ecologizare. Dar de aceasta data pe dealul Carlomanu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De aceea&amp;nbsp; ne intalnim&amp;nbsp; Sambata 8 mai 2010, la orele 10&amp;nbsp; in fata Liceului Auto&amp;nbsp; pentru a face curatenie. Aveti nevoie doar de o pereche de manusi. Speram ca si de aceasta data cei de la Brantner&amp;nbsp; sa ne sprijine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va&amp;nbsp; asteptam cu mic, cu mare sa facem putina curatenie sambata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-7302594587790046525?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/7302594587790046525/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-mana-de-ajutor-pentru-mama-natura-2_29.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/7302594587790046525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/7302594587790046525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-mana-de-ajutor-pentru-mama-natura-2_29.html' title='O mana de ajutor pentru Mama Natura #2'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S9kurL_qqyI/AAAAAAAAAHk/jrOe4SrxgmA/s72-c/2794529670093484359xXgbfj_ph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-2716610289170233877</id><published>2010-04-29T09:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T09:11:08.869+03:00</updated><title type='text'>De ce nu ma uit la tv</title><content type='html'>O zi normala de miercuri.Vin din oras, franta de oboseala, ma asez in pat si dau drumul la televizor..Incep sa caut ceva.Nu gasesc nimic interesant.Pe ProTv stirile de la ora 5.Mult prea banal, prea tragic,prea multe crime,violuri,batai.Schimb canalul si merg mai departe.AcasaTv - Povestiri adevarate.Alta crima, un caz umanitar, ceva specific pentru ora 17.La Acces direct pe Antena 1 era un "cocalar:" care m'a lasat masca..Numitu Fernando de la Caransebes care cica si'ar fi schimbat repertoriu muzical..Frateee lasa'te de cantat ca nu ai o treaba cu muzica, imi strici televizorul pe bune acuma.Un manelist de ultima speta, cu o melodie jalnica, cu versuri care nu aveau nici un sens si erau mult prea patetice, cu o tunsoare de ziceai ca e un adevarat labirint si o "domnisoara" care dansa de mama focului pe langa el..&lt;br /&gt;Inchid repede televizorul si imi promit solemn ca nu o sa il mai deschid prea devreme.Ma dezgusta total ceea ce se difuzeaza pe posturile de televiziune.Scandaluri, crime, violuri, certuri..Nu, multumesc.Prefer sa citesc o carte buna, sa merg la o piesa de teatru, sa ascult Nicu Alifantis sau Scorpions decat sa ma uit la televizor:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-2716610289170233877?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/2716610289170233877/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/de-ce-nu-ma-uit-la-tv.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2716610289170233877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2716610289170233877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/de-ce-nu-ma-uit-la-tv.html' title='De ce nu ma uit la tv'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-1724026335495463654</id><published>2010-04-23T17:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T17:24:46.253+03:00</updated><title type='text'>La Multi ani!</title><content type='html'>Azi sunt stresata..da in ultimul hal..&lt;b&gt;El &lt;/b&gt;vrea ciorba de vacuta..Asa ca eu, ca o fata harnicuta ce mi's m'am apucat sa gatesc si am ajuns la concluzia ca urasc sa gatesc pentru altcineva in afara de mine.Imi place sa gatesc dar ma streseaza gandul ca poate celui care va manca nu'i vor placea bucatele.Asa ca decat sa ma chinuie astfel de ganduri mai bine nu mai gatesc..In teorie totul e simplu, dar practic nu ma lasa inima sa il stiu flamand..Asa ca maine trebuie sa o iau de la capat cu gatitul si sa fac sarmalute..O sa am un weekend plin:)..&lt;br /&gt;Revenind la lucruri mai frumoase, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;La multi ani &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;pentru toti cei care poarta numele Sfantului Gheorghe (Gigel, George,Gheorghita,etc, etc.) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;dar nu in ultimul rand &lt;i&gt;La muti aniii mieeee:X! Sa fiti ferciti, frumosi, iubiti si cum mai vreti voi sa fiti!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-1724026335495463654?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/1724026335495463654/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/la-multi-ani.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/1724026335495463654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/1724026335495463654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/la-multi-ani.html' title='La Multi ani!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-4873324909122080830</id><published>2010-04-22T08:07:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T08:08:03.665+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citate'/><title type='text'>Viata pe un peron #2</title><content type='html'>Citatul acesta imi place mult..E unul din preferatele mele.E cam lung dar merita citit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Noi sîntem ca un cîntec, nu credeţi? Un cîntec nu se poate cînta niciodată de la sfîrşit spre început. Trebuie să-l cînţi totdeauna îndreptîndu-te spre sfîrşit. Pe parcurs, în timp ce cînţi încă şi muzica te îmbată, îţi dai seama că sfîrşitul se apropie totuşi, oricît l-ai amîna.Încerci să lungeşti puţin notele, dar asta nu dă cîntecul înapoi, nu reînvie ceea ce a murit din muzică între timp. Amîni doar sfîrşitul. Te încăpăţînezi să nu recunoşti o evidenţă. Că orice cîntec are un sfîrşit. Oricît ar fi de frumoasă o melodie,vine o clipă cînd ea e acoperită de tăcere. Cînd tăcerea e mai puternică decît muzica.Astfel că orice cîntec, orice concert mi se părea că nu este decît un continuu avertisment.Mi se repeta mereu că frumuseţea, vraja sînt provizorii. Că după ele va urma tăcerea.Că sunetele acelea minunate pe care le ascultam se vor preface în tăcere, în cenuşă.Muzica va muri. Nu putem în timpul concertului să fugim înapoi prin desişul sunetelor spre clipa cînd, îmbătaţi de muzică, am deschis buzele şi am început să murmurăm. Pe măsură ce înaintezi în emoţie, te apropii şi de sfîrşitul ei. Nimic nu te poate salva. Nu există decît frumuseţi trecătoare. Eternă e doar tăcerea.Concertele care întrerup tăcerea nu fac decît s-o tulbure cîteva clipe ca o piatră care loveşte suprafaţa încremenită a unui lac. Atît durează muzica.Atît durează cît şi cercurile concentrice de pe luciul unui lac.Restul, da, restul e tăcere. Orice am face. Concertele sînt ca şi noi. Accidente ale tăcerii. O, dacă am putea să ne întoarcem de la jumătatea unui concert înapoi spre începutul lui! Dar nu se poate. Un cîntec îmbătrîneşte în timpul cît îl cîntăm. El începe tînăr, luminos, plin de încredere şi de speranţă. Se maturizează, continuă îngîndurat, apoi deodată îm¬bâtrîneşte. Uneori îmbătrîneşte solemn, alteori îmbătrîneşte melancolic. Asta n-are importanţă. Ceea ce contează e că se apropie de sfîrşit şi de moarte. O moarte somptuoasă nu e mai puţin moarte... Dacă am încerca să ne întoarcem... dar nu, nu se poate. Nici să ne oprim. Ştiţi cum se aude un cîntec atunci cînd acul care se roteşte pe disc nu mai înaintează... O puneţi că un concert se poate relua de la capăt le cîte ori vrei. Nu e adevărat. De fiecare dată nu e întocmai acelaşi concert. E ceva schimbat. Ceva, infim poate, schimbat în tine însuţi. Discul e acelaşi, dar tu nu mai eşti acelaşi dinainte. Eşti altul, mereu altul. Şi astfel, dacă asculţi toată viaţa acelaşi concert, de fapt asculţi mereu alte concerte. Aşa cum nu putem citi aceeaşi carte oricît am vrea. Nu, asta e o himeră. Chiar dacă citim aceeaşi carte va trebui să recunoaştem la sfîrşit că am citit nenumărate cărţi. De fiecare dată altă carte, pentru că de fiecare dată eu nu mai eram eu cel dinainte, ci altul, puţin sau mult schimbat... Numai că la o carte e mai uşor să-ţi dai iluzia că poţi să rămîi la aceeaşi pagină. Chiar dacă şi asta e o iluzie. O minciună. Pentru că, dacă rămîi la aceeaşi pagină, de fapt citeşti mereu o pagină nouă pe măsură ce îmbătrîneşti... Dar cărţile sînt mai generoase cu iluziile noastre. Putem să le citim mai încet, să întîrziem, să amînăm, să revenim, să ne minţim, să uităm fatalitatea sfîrşitului, în timp ce ascultînd un concert e imposibil să faci asta. Iată de ce am renunţat şi la muzică."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-4873324909122080830?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/4873324909122080830/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/viata-pe-un-peron-2.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4873324909122080830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4873324909122080830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/viata-pe-un-peron-2.html' title='Viata pe un peron #2'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-4200225438806398958</id><published>2010-04-21T20:17:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:21:28.013+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citate'/><title type='text'>Viata pe un peron</title><content type='html'>M'am apucat sa recitesc "&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Viata pe un peron" de Octavian Paler.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Intotdeauna mi'a placut modul in care paler scrie.Atat de realist, atat de profund, te face sa gandesti altfel..Asa ca am sa ma opresc si am sa consemnez toate citatele care pentru&amp;nbsp; mine inseamna ceva, sau care ma cutremura, care mi se potrivesc sau sunt destul de interesante incat sa merite citite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;meta content="text/html; charset=utf-8" http-equiv="Content-Type"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;meta content="Word.Document" name="ProgId"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 11" name="Generator"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 11" name="Originator"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CGEORGI%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C02%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"&gt;&lt;/link&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face	{font-family:"Bookman Old Style";	panose-1:2 5 6 4 5 5 5 2 2 4;	mso-font-charset:0;	mso-generic-font-family:roman;	mso-font-pitch:variable;	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;} /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal	{mso-style-parent:"";	margin:0in;	margin-bottom:.0001pt;	mso-pagination:none;	mso-layout-grid-align:none;	text-autospace:none;	font-size:10.0pt;	font-family:"Bookman Old Style";	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";	mso-bidi-font-family:"Bookman Old Style";}@page Section1	{size:8.5in 11.0in;	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;	mso-header-margin:.5in;	mso-footer-margin:.5in;	mso-paper-source:0;}div.Section1	{page:Section1;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"Am şi un decalog aici. Eu l-am scris şi tot eu l-am atîrnat pe peretele sălii de aşteptare. Cum ridic ochii, îl văd. Şi de fiecare dată citesc una din cele zece porunci. De fiecare dată una singură, ca să mă con­ving s-o urmez.Iată-le cum sună:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prima poruncă&lt;/b&gt;: Să aştepţi oricît.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A  doua poruncă&lt;/b&gt;: Să aştepţi orice.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A treia  poruncă&lt;/b&gt;: Să nu-ţi aminteşti, în schimb, orice. Nu sînt bune  decît amintirile care te ajută să trăieşti în prezent.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A  patra poruncă&lt;/b&gt;: Să nu numeri zilele.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A  cincea poruncă&lt;/b&gt;: Să nu uiţi că orice aşteptare e provizorie,  chiar dacă durează toată viaţa. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A şasea poruncă&lt;/b&gt;:  Repetă că nu există pustiu. Există doar incapacitatea noastră de a  umple golul în care trăim.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A şaptea poruncă&lt;/b&gt;:  Nu pune în aceeaşi oală şi rugăciunea şi pe Dumnezeu. Rugăciunea este  uneori o formă de a spera a celui ce nu îndrăzneşte să spere singur.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A  opta poruncă&lt;/b&gt;: Dacă gîndul ăsta te ajută, nu evita să recunoşti  că speri neavînd altceva mai bun de făcut sau chiar pentru a te feri de  urmările faptului că nu faci nimic.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A noua  poruncă&lt;/b&gt;: Binecuvîntează ocazia de a-ţi aparţine în întregime.  Singurătatea e o tîrfă care nu te învinuieşte că eşti egoist.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A  zecea poruncă&lt;/b&gt;: Aminteşte-ţi că paradisul a fost, aproape  sigur, într-o grotă."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="RO" style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-4200225438806398958?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/4200225438806398958/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/viata-pe-un-peron.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4200225438806398958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4200225438806398958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/viata-pe-un-peron.html' title='Viata pe un peron'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-8584513252515652454</id><published>2010-04-21T16:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T16:51:29.514+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fotbal:)</title><content type='html'>Mi'am descoperit o noua pasiune recent..Fotbalul.Si e foarte serioasa treaba..M'am uitat la 5 meciuri pana acum, stiu rezultatele la meciuri, antrenorii echipelor..Radea surioara mea de mine ca am innebunit..Nu e nebunie, dar cand ai mai mult timp liber te mai documentezi.Si plus de asta e bine sa stii putin din fiecare domeniu.De jucat fotbal inca nu m'am apucat dar pentru toate exista un inceput:)). Si oricum sunt mai interesante stirile din sport decat cele de la ora 5:)..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-8584513252515652454?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/8584513252515652454/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/fotbal.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/8584513252515652454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/8584513252515652454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/fotbal.html' title='Fotbal:)'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-2499371707964277093</id><published>2010-04-21T13:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T13:59:04.044+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ganduri aiurite...</title><content type='html'>Ma chinui de 2 zile sa gasesc o melodie..Dar nu stiu nici macar ce caut x(..Ca tot vine ziua mea vreau sa cant un cantec nou..Ma joc cu chitara si nu iese nimic..Imi alearga gandul hai'hui..Imi bate inima prea repede..Las chitara deoparte si dau play la winamp..Josh Groban-february song..Draguta piesa..&lt;br /&gt;Am dormit putin aseara, mult prea putin, din cauza unei erori (am uitat sa setez ora si data la telefon) mi'a sunat alarma la 2 jumatate..Am atipit putin iar dar la 5 jumatate cafeaua era deja gata..Azi nu am facut nimic..Am lenevit..Mi's nostalgica, aiurita, obosita si restul..&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandesc ca sambata am musafiri..O sa ajung sa detest zilele de nastere, onomasticile si aniversarile..&lt;br /&gt;Zambesc pentru ca telefonul imi suna atunci cand ma astept mai putin..&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai fac nimic azi...Vreau sa lenevesc..Sa admir florile..sa ascult muzica si sa visez:X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-2499371707964277093?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/2499371707964277093/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/ganduri-aiurite.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2499371707964277093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2499371707964277093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/ganduri-aiurite.html' title='Ganduri aiurite...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-2800592622090584383</id><published>2010-04-21T13:15:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T13:37:19.780+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Leapsa draguta</title><content type='html'>O leapsa draguta de la &lt;a href="http://copiiiiubirii.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ganduri rupte din mine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Daca ai o porecla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi se spunea "Bighidica" in facultate asta datorita faptului ca mi's mai micuta asa de inaltime;)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S87VNMmm2wI/AAAAAAAAAHY/kPNIOiDNYmg/s1600/Hey_You.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S87VNMmm2wI/AAAAAAAAAHY/kPNIOiDNYmg/s320/Hey_You.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Unde locuiesti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piatra Neamt si sunt mandra! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Inaltime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 metru si'un zambet:) Doar 159cm:P&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Dacă ai zi onomastica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 inca:X...23 aprilie si 21 mai:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Ocupatie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frec menta momentan:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Fraţi, surori.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O surioara mai mica:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Limba materna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Limbi vorbite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Franceza avansat, engleza cat sa pot purta o conversatie decenta, mai balbai si ceva italiana cat imi amintesc din cele 3 luni de cursuri si mai jonglez cu greaca din cand in cand :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Colecţii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colectionez vise si amintiri:) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Numar la pantofi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37:) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Scoli absolvite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultima a fost liceul:) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Materia preferata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muzica si literatura:D &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Ce hobby-uri ai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chitara, lecturile lungi si interminabile.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Bani de buzunar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intotdeauna:)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Dorinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa o vad pe mama:(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Vise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muuulte..visez la o lume mai buna, la liniste, iubire si visez la o casuta numai a mea , o fetita bruneta cu niste ochii mari si negri, o livada cu pomi si o gradina cu muuulte flori:) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S87TwkK_6xI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LLHNt6R8hDw/s1600/Kiss_Me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S87TwkK_6xI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LLHNt6R8hDw/s200/Kiss_Me.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. Numar norocos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 ziua mea de nastere:P &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Ai vrea sa revezi…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vacanta la bunici:X&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Ai animale de casa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un catel si o pisica:X &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Sentimentul cel mai pretuit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguranta&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Care a fost cea mai frumoasa zi din  viata?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiecare zi din viata mea e frumoasa, intr'o mica sau mare masura, nu pot sa aleg una singura:)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-2800592622090584383?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/2800592622090584383/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/leapsa-draguta.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2800592622090584383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2800592622090584383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/leapsa-draguta.html' title='Leapsa draguta'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S87VNMmm2wI/AAAAAAAAAHY/kPNIOiDNYmg/s72-c/Hey_You.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-6197025211655054122</id><published>2010-04-15T22:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T22:34:50.379+03:00</updated><title type='text'>You raise me up- Josh Groban</title><content type='html'>Ma obsedeaza o melodie de cateva zile.O fredonez atunci cand merg prin curte sau cand ma uit la tv, cand citesc o carte imi rasuna in cap...E superba, divina si imi aduce aminte de El!..&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22448%22%20height=%2255%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Sabrinacbv/91548b3ab80cfe.swf%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22FlashVars%22%20value=%22durataAudio=288&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Josh%20Groban%20-%20You%20raise%20me%20up%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Sabrinacbv/91548b3ab80cfe.swf%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22448%22%20height=%2255%22%20FlashVars=%22durataAudio=288&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Josh%20Groban%20-%20You%20raise%20me%20up%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E%3Cbr%20/%3E%3Ca%20href=%22http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica%22%20title=%22Muzica%22%3EAsculta%20mai%20multe%20audio%20Muzica%3C/a%3E"&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="448"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Sabrinacbv/91548b3ab80cfe.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="durataAudio=288&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Josh%20Groban%20-%20You%20raise%20me%20up"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Sabrinacbv/91548b3ab80cfe.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="55" FlashVars="durataAudio=288&amp;amp;titluEmbed=Josh%20Groban%20-%20You%20raise%20me%20up"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"You Raise Me Up"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;&lt;br /&gt;When troubles come and my heart burdened be;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,&lt;br /&gt;Until you come and sit awhile with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;&lt;br /&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up... To more than I can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;&lt;br /&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up... To more than I can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no life - no life without its hunger;&lt;br /&gt;Each restless heart beats so imperfectly;&lt;br /&gt;But when you come and I am filled with wonder,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I think I glimpse eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;&lt;br /&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up... To more than I can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;&lt;br /&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up... To more than I can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up... To more than I can be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-6197025211655054122?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/6197025211655054122/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-raise-me-up-josh-groban.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6197025211655054122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6197025211655054122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-raise-me-up-josh-groban.html' title='You raise me up- Josh Groban'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-4343862366155381833</id><published>2010-04-14T22:26:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T22:26:34.839+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Knocking on heaven's door</title><content type='html'>-Cioc, cioc!&lt;br /&gt;-Cine'i?&lt;br /&gt;-Fericirea...Pot sa intru in inima si sufletul tau?&lt;br /&gt;-Stii...La mine in suflet e rece, e tristete, culorile sunt sterse ,inima nu mai bate ca altadata iar corpul nu ma mai asculta de la o vreme...&lt;br /&gt;-Lasa-ma sa te ajut! spuse Fericirea cu vocea'i blanda si calda.Am sa iti luminez zilele , am sa iti colorez zilele si noptile in culorile curcubeului , am sa iti incalzesc noptile care ti'au fost atat de reci pana acum si am sa te invat sa zbori pana la luna si inapoi..&lt;br /&gt;-Stiu si eu..Sunt un pic sceptica..M'am obisnuit sa fiu singura, trista..dar parca totusi as schimba asta...&lt;br /&gt;Atunci cand fericirea iti bate la usa deschde'i!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-4343862366155381833?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/4343862366155381833/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/knocking-on-heavens-door.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4343862366155381833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4343862366155381833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/knocking-on-heavens-door.html' title='Knocking on heaven&apos;s door'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-6187305244644296258</id><published>2010-04-13T16:36:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:52:43.472+03:00</updated><title type='text'>O mana de ajutor pentru Mama Natura</title><content type='html'>Intr'un oras cu munti si ape, cu blocuri si parcuri, cu telegondola ce te poarta alene pana in varful Cozlei, cu vechi cladiri ce amintesc de trecutul nostru glorios avem si gunoaie din nefericre..De aceea trebuie sa ajutam un pic natura si sambata sa facem putina curatenie pe Cozla.&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;sambata,17 aprilie&amp;nbsp; la orele 10:00, ne intalnim in fata la Colibele  Haiducilor, pentru a face curatenie pe Cozla.&lt;/b&gt;Aveti nevoie doar de o pereche de manusi..&lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca unii nu prea au timp dar e o actiune ecologica, un lucru benefic pentru natura si un pas inainte spre un oras mai curat, o tara mai curata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-6187305244644296258?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/6187305244644296258/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-mana-de-ajutor-pentru-mama-natura.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6187305244644296258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6187305244644296258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-mana-de-ajutor-pentru-mama-natura.html' title='O mana de ajutor pentru Mama Natura'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-2746081155101304483</id><published>2010-04-13T11:04:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T11:04:36.039+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend</title><content type='html'>Fericirea mi se citeste pe chip..Chitara canta un cantec mult prea suav..Zambetul s-a intiparit adanc pe buzele mele..(asta asa ca o mica paranteza).&lt;br /&gt;Nu am mai scris pentru ca nu am avut timp.&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;El&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; imi ocupa tot timpul:X..Am avut un weekend plin si linistit doar un pic..Am fost in club ca deh, tre sa'i mai faci si mofturile iubitului.Si dom'le avem atatea pretentii ca doar suntem cei mai buni;))) si am fost in The Society.Ne'am adunat o gasca maaaaare si am plecat la distractie..Ce'i drept Society e un club mult prea de fite in opinia mea.Au cocktailuri bune, muzica e chiar misto, localul in sine e aranjat cu mult bun gust doar ca e plin de "domnisori si domnisoare" de bani gata, dispusi sa cheltuie muuult.Si cum zicea Alina :"nu'i de noi aici":).Asa ca am schimbat repede localul si ne'am mutat in &lt;a href="http://www.clubscala.ro/"&gt;Scala&lt;/a&gt; -Lounge Club&amp;amp;Cafe. E dragut, doar ca e mult prea plin.Baietii isi clatesc ochii cu animatoarele (care sunt chiar dragute) iar fetele au parte de un dansator care arata chiar binisor, bine facut si care se misca cu talent.In Scala nu prea ai unde sa arunci un pai, vezi pustoaice de la 15 ani pana la femei de 35, muzica de club, jocuri de lumini.Merita sa faci o iesire de sambata seara...&lt;br /&gt;Pana atunci raman la fericirea mea, la zambetul meu de copil, la mormanul de vise pe care noi le'am adunat impreuna..Raman cu tine:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-2746081155101304483?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/2746081155101304483/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2746081155101304483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2746081155101304483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/weekend.html' title='Weekend'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-4995489275801649312</id><published>2010-04-06T15:19:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T15:19:00.668+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Just missing you...</title><content type='html'>Parfumul tau s'a intiparit adanc in pielea mea...Sarutul tau sta inca lipit de buzele mele..In ochii mei inca se reflecta imaginea ta..Asta e doar un fel de a'ti spune ca mi'e dor de tine..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-4995489275801649312?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/4995489275801649312/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-missing-you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4995489275801649312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4995489275801649312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-missing-you.html' title='Just missing you...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-4388230347785715610</id><published>2010-04-01T13:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T13:59:39.172+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Niste raspunsuri</title><content type='html'>Viata mea a stat intotdeauna sub semnul intrebarii...A fost greu sa gasesc raspunsuri la intrebari..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Când ai simțit că părinții tăi au fost cu adevărat mândri de tine?&lt;i&gt; Atunci cand am intrat la facultate la buget...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Pe cine ai dezamăgit cel mai tare?&lt;i&gt;Pe mine insumi si asta doare mai mult decat orice...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Care este cel mai  frumos vis pe care l-ai pierdut pe drum ?&lt;i&gt;De cand eram mica imi doream ca bunica si bunicul sa fie alaturi de mine in toate momentele importante ale vietii.Acum ma consolez cu gandul ca sunt ingerasii mei pazitori..Asta era visul meu de cand aveam 5 anisori..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. La ce ești cel mai  bun, ce știi să faci mai bine decât toți oamenii pe care-i cunoști  personal?&lt;i&gt;Aici nu pot raspunde eu, oricat de lipsita de modestie as fi in unele situatii.Toti suntem buni la ceva, fiecare are o calitate care il scoate in evidenta:)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Cine e iubirea vieții tale?&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;El&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Ce  funcționează cel mai puțin bine în relația ta?&lt;i&gt;Totul functioneaza bine (nu pot spune perfect pentru ca perfectiunea nu exista)..Exista comunicare, respect, intelegere, ubileee:X, acel "quelque chose"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ce crezi că e  cel mai enervant la tine, în ochii celor dragi?&lt;i&gt;Faptul ca pot fi fooooooaaaarte stresanta uneori si nevoia mea excesiva de atentie:)..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Care a fost  cel mai erotic moment din viața ta în doi?&lt;i&gt;Noi doi, muzica in surdina si focul trosnind usor in soba invaluindu-ne in lumina...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Cine a avut cel  mai perfect trup cu care ai făcut sex (dragoste..)?&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;El&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Care e  lucrul cel mai groaznic pe care l-ai face pentru bani ?&lt;i&gt;Nu as face nimic pentru bani..Fericirea nu o poti cumpara, nici sanatatea, nici iubirea..Vorba mamei : "Sarac dar curat"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Care  crezi că e cea mai importantă calitate pe care ai moștenit-o de la  părinții tai?&lt;i&gt;De la mama am mostenit perseverenta si altruismul..Si oricat as incerca sa neg ca am mostenit ceva pozitiv si de la tata trebuie sa recunosc ca de la el am capacitatea de a fi empatica...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Când ai simțit că ai arătat cel mai bine din  toata viața ta?&lt;i&gt;Acum..si o spun din toata inima..Pentru ca ma simt frumoasa ( e din cauza faptului ca am slabit 7 kg in 2 luni;)) )&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Care e cel mai prost om pe care-l cunoști?&lt;i&gt; Sunt suficient de multi:D..Dar nu sunt eu masura sa-i numesc sau sa-i judec..Fiecare cu felul lui de a fi...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Care e sunetul care te enervează cel mai tare?&lt;i&gt;Scartaitul usii x(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. La  ce eveniment din viața ta ai fost cel mai emoționat (emoționată)?&lt;i&gt;Primul concert pe vremea cand faceam canto si momentul cand am botezat'o pe Teodora (Teodora e o fetita abandonata in spitalul din Bacau de catre mama ei imediat dupa nastere) &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;16. Care ar fi singurul lucru pe care ţi-ar plăcea să-l furi (fiind  singura șansă de a-l avea...)?&lt;i&gt;Inima &lt;b&gt;lui &lt;/b&gt;pentru to restul vietii mele:X ( asta in cazul nefericit in care nu o am deja:) )&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Cu cine ai avut cea mai  proastă experiență sexuală din viață?&lt;i&gt;Pai...ia sa vedem..unele chestii chiar trebuie sa ramana intimitati:P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Care a fost cel mai  stânjenitor moment din viața ta?&lt;i&gt;Au fost destule, nu le'am numarat niciodata...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. În faţa cui te simți cel  mai pierdut, emoționat, blocat?&lt;i&gt;In fata &lt;b&gt;lui&lt;/b&gt;, ma ratacesc in privirea lui, ma pierd in zambetul lui si ma topesc in imbratisarea sa...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Care e cea mai erotică aromă  pe care ai simțit-o vreodată?&lt;i&gt;Aroma unei capsuni savurata incet...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Când ti-a fost cel mai greu  să spui adevărul?&lt;i&gt; Nu stiu, chiar nu imi vine acum nimic in minte..Au fost cateva momente foarte dificile, dar in special cel mai greu mi'e sa spun adevarul&amp;nbsp; despre sentimentele mele, despre ceea ce simt...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Cine e persoana cu care ai vrea cel mai  tare să ai o aventură (one night stand…)?&lt;i&gt;Josh Groban :X..E divin, captivant, frumos si are o vocee care iti topeste inima...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Ce-ai vrea să  schimbi cel mai tare în viața ta?&lt;i&gt; As putea sa spun trecutul, dar nu cred ca asta ar fi ceea ce as vrea sa schimb cu adevarat..probabil as aduce'o pe ea inapoi pentru ca as vrea sa'i pot spune cat sunt de fericita acum si ca avut dreptate si sa ne impartim fericirea:) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Cu cine vorbești cel mai  des despre sex?&lt;i&gt;Cu varmiu;)) si cu &lt;b&gt;El&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Care e cea mai proastă scuză pe care ai  folosit-o vreodată?&lt;i&gt;Sunt o multitudine...am o imaginatie bolnava tare de tot uneori:))&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Ce nu i-ai putea ierta niciodată omului  pe care-l iubești?&lt;i&gt;Se spune ca in dragoste si in razboi este permis totul..La mine exista o limita peste care nu trec..Nu i'as ierta niciodata infidelitatea, oricat de mult l'as iubi...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Ce calitate a jumătății tale de viață îţi  este cea mai dragă?&lt;i&gt;Maturitatea lui si faptul ca e atat de alintat cateodata:X&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Care a fost jucăria ta preferată în  copilărie&lt;i&gt;? Papusile si seringile..Eram o doctorita desavarsita:)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Care ţi se pare cea mai seducătoare ipostaza a  ta?&lt;i&gt;Habar nu am.. asta da intrebare buna...chiar mi'a dat de gandit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Pe cine te bazezi dacă ţi se întâmplă o nenorocire?&lt;i&gt;Pe mine..Am invatat ca problemele ti le rezolvi singur si ca nu toata lumea e acolo cand ai nevoie de ajutor..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Care a fost cel mai bun sfat pe care nu l-ai urmat?&lt;i&gt;Au fost multe..Nu am fost tocmai cea mai ascultatoare persoana..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.  Pe cine simți cel mai tare nevoia să protejezi?&lt;i&gt;In momentul de fata pe mine pentru ca sunt tare vulnerabila si pot fi foarte usor ranita..Am suferit mult prea mult..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Care e cea  mai mare fantezie sexuală a ta?&lt;i&gt; Eu si &lt;b&gt;El&lt;/b&gt;, o mare albastra si un cer cu stele pentru totdeauna..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Care e domeniul despre care  ai vrea să știi cel mai mult? &lt;i&gt;Istoria artei si tot ceea ce tine de arta in general..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Cine-ţi lipsește cel mai tare  în acest moment?&lt;i&gt; Mama...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. În ce privință crezi că ești cel mai puțin  înțeles?&lt;i&gt;Eu sunt greu de inteles in toate privintele:)) mi's asa de complicata cateodata ca nici eu nu ma mai inteleg..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Care e cel mai bun lucru de făcut după sex?&lt;i&gt;Sa te cuibaresti in bratele lui si sa'i soptesti usor la ureche "te iubesc"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.  Care e cel mai frumos cuvânt din limba ta?&lt;i&gt;iubire...pur si simplu iubire...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Unde te simți  cel mai în siguranță?&lt;i&gt;Acasa si in bratele &lt;b&gt;lui...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Care a fost cel mai bizar loc în care  ai făcut amor?&lt;i&gt;I keep that for myself:P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Care a fost cel mai frumos compliment ce ţi  s-a făcut vreodată?&lt;i&gt;"Esti frumoasa"..poate suna banal dar nu m'am considerat niciodata frumoasa asa ca atunci cand mi se spune asta ma simt mult mai bine...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Care e persoana care te face să râzi, să  te simți relaxat?&lt;i&gt;Bogdan:) si'i multumesc ca m'a binedispus atata timp si m'a facut sa ma schimb, sa zambesc, sa privesc viata cu alti ochi..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Pentru ce te rogi cel mai des?&lt;i&gt;Sincer? ma rog sa fiu fericita, ma rog sa nu mai am probleme cu matusile, ma rog ca mama sa fie bine si sanatoasa, iar bunica si bunicu sa fie intr'un colt de rai:)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.  Pentru cine din viața ta crezi că ești sau ai fost cel mai bun partener  de sex?&lt;i&gt;Aici iar nu pot raspunde eu...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Cine te-a influențat cel mai mult până acum?&lt;i&gt;Mama si Ea...ele m'au invatat sa iubesc, sa zambesc, sa fiu ceea ce sunt acum..Ironia sortii e ca acum, cand am devenit un om mai bun, mai intelegator, mai rabdator niciuna din ele nu e aici sa vada...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.  Care a fost primul tău vis împlinit?&lt;i&gt;Admiterea la facultate...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. În ce an al vieții  tale ai simțit că te-ai schimbat cel mai mult?&lt;i&gt;Anul acesta..m-am trezit deodata singura, cu responsabilitati si la inceput a fost greu, dar asa am invatat ca trebuie sa ma maturizez...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Care a fost  cel mai îndrăzneț lucru pe care l-ai făcut (sau l-ai face) cu o persoana  de același sex cu tine?&lt;i&gt;Ce am facut e in trecut, iar trecutul e departe, mult prea departe acum..ce as face acum ?As bea un pahar de vin rosu:)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Ce invenție din acest secol crezi  ca are cel mai mare impact în viața ta?&lt;i&gt;Telefonul mobil in mod evident..Comunicare nelimitata cu prietenii:X&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Care a fost cel mai  romantic moment din viața ta? Iar dacă n-a fost, cum ar arăta el?&lt;i&gt;Doi tineri indragostiti sarutandu'se in mijlocul unui camp plin cu maci:X&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intrebarile nu sunt creatia mea proprie, sunt preluate de pe blogul &lt;a href="http://mihaela-radulescu.blogspot.com/2009/09/astept-niste-raspunsuri.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+MihaelaRadulescu+%28Mihaela+Radulescu%29"&gt;Mihaelei Radulescu&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-4388230347785715610?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/4388230347785715610/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/niste-raspunsuri.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4388230347785715610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4388230347785715610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/04/niste-raspunsuri.html' title='Niste raspunsuri'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-4272389024289704336</id><published>2010-03-31T00:05:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T00:05:44.859+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Incoerenta in sistem:))</title><content type='html'>Blogul meu e loc de aberat, loc de dat cu capul, locul in care imi vars nervii sau imi manifest fericirea..&lt;br /&gt;Si vroiam sa scriu ceva draguts,frumos, plin de pasiune si culoare..De cateva zile incoace mi's fericita, da asa de fericita incat simt ca-mi explodeaza tamplele:X..&lt;br /&gt;Dlagoste, prietenie, alint, zambet, dol de tine...&lt;br /&gt;Nu pot sa imi adun gandurile rebele, cuvintele imprastiate pentru a face macar o propozitie coerenta, asa ca sa scriu un post care care sa aiba un sens ar fi aproape imposibil..&lt;br /&gt;ce-mi trece prin cap acum :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S7Jm9ONAhvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/cE0V5Hej7p4/s1600/untitled.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S7Jm9ONAhvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/cE0V5Hej7p4/s320/untitled.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;si daca pleci noua cine ne creste copii?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lasa mami ca o sa fie bine:X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dlagoste mica vezi ca in al doilea raft sunt copii cu facturi cu tot;))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pisoi nu vrei tu sa ne vedem maine ca joi nu vreau sa vin in oras:P&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mi-am luat bluzita noua si niste cercelusi absolut divini:X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sormeaaaa taci ca-i zic eu:P&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ne auzim dimineatza iubita ca-s obosit:*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Si mai zici ca viata mea e simpla:))..Asa vreau sa dooorm...da mi-e dor de cineva si muzica din winamp imi provoaca chef de dans.Mi's obosita, am inlocuit cafeaua cu ceai negru, tigara si sucul cu mere si banane si statul in fata pc'ului cu jogging.Si asta imi aduce aminte inevitabil de ultima intalnire cu varmiu:X : " tu varmea da buna te'ai mai facut....la inima:)))"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-4272389024289704336?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/4272389024289704336/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/03/incoerenta-in-sistem.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4272389024289704336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4272389024289704336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/03/incoerenta-in-sistem.html' title='Incoerenta in sistem:))'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S7Jm9ONAhvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/cE0V5Hej7p4/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-6978001766585786006</id><published>2010-03-27T12:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T12:05:09.684+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietenie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><title type='text'>Ultimul drum</title><content type='html'>Un cer mult prea albastru si senin din care se rup bucati de  soare..Un bulgare de lumina o lovi drept in fata iar amintirile ii  invadara mintea, o minte plina de regrete si intrebari fara  raspuns..Privi in sufletul ei si era un gol imens, o ploaie de  singuratate si un cantec mult prea trist pe care obisnuia sa il  fredoneze adeseori.Stinse ultima tigara fumata alene si mai lua o gura  din cafeaua mult prea amara.O lacrima rece se rostogolea pe obrazul ei  cald..&lt;br /&gt;Amintirile lor erau mult prea vii.A incercat de atatea ori  sa le ingroape dar a esuat de fiecare data.Trecutul o incatusase si nu  mai reusea sa scape.Poate ca nici nu isi dorea asta suficient de mult...&lt;br /&gt;Isi  lua haina si pleca in graba.Pasii ei marunti o purtasera pana in locul  unde s-au intalnit prima data, unde au fumat prima tigara in pauza  dintre ore..Deodata cerul imbraca o haina mult prea sumbra.Bulgarele de  lumina se transforma intr-un fulger ce o lovi drept in inima..Cazu usor  pe pamantul&amp;nbsp; gol..Mai respira o data, privi pentru ultima data cerul  negru, simti mult prea intens picaturile reci de ploaie ce cadeau pe  trupul ei si muri...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-6978001766585786006?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/6978001766585786006/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/03/ultimul-drum.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6978001766585786006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6978001766585786006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/03/ultimul-drum.html' title='Ultimul drum'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-5231034464076516340</id><published>2010-03-19T10:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T10:29:30.931+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama'/><title type='text'>Cu drag pentru cea mai minunata fiinta din lume</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S6M1is2qFjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/KCcBiN9DP6g/s1600-h/for+you.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S6M1is2qFjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/KCcBiN9DP6g/s200/for+you.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Astazi e ziua ta, zi frumoasa ca tine! La Multi Ani Mama!&lt;br /&gt;Fie ca toate dorintele sa iti devina realitate, toata dragostea din lume sa te inconjoare si sa fii cea mai fericita pentru ca meriti!...Stiu ca iti e greu acolo unde esti, e greu pentru ca e primul an cand nu esti cu noi, cu familia ta, dar intr-un fel sau altul suntem langa tine si te iubim mult chiar daca uneori nu gasim modul perfect de a iti arata asta..&lt;br /&gt;Ai purtat ani de-a randul si inca mai porti grijile casei si ale copiilor, ai luptat intotdeauna pentru o lume mai buna, pentru visele tale, pentru ca fetele tale sa aiba un viitor mai bun decat al tau.Te-ai bucurat alaturi de mine la fiecare realizare a mea, m-ai certat atunci cand am gresit, mi-ai dat cele mai bune sfaturi si ai suferit alaturi de mine cand eram bolnava..&lt;br /&gt;Iti multumesc pentru ca mi-ai dat viata, m-ai iubit ,m-ai crescut si m-ai inteles! Fie ca Dumnezeu sa iti binecuvinteze viata, ingerii sa iti vegheze calea pe care vei merge iar sfintii sa te ocrotesca de toate relele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;La multi ani fericiti si binecuvantati pentru cea mai minunata si scumpa mama din lume, mama mea!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-5231034464076516340?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/5231034464076516340/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/03/cu-drag-pentru-cea-mai-minunata-fiinta.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5231034464076516340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5231034464076516340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/03/cu-drag-pentru-cea-mai-minunata-fiinta.html' title='Cu drag pentru cea mai minunata fiinta din lume'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S6M1is2qFjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/KCcBiN9DP6g/s72-c/for+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-1199857705235342493</id><published>2010-03-18T10:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T10:20:12.399+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Viata la tara</title><content type='html'>E una din zilele acelea in care primavara incearca sa se instaleze..un strop de soare, un dram de vant ce adie usor si ghiocei..Mi-au inflorit ghioceii, simbolul etern al primaverii.S-au chinuit mult sa ramana in picioare zambind soarelui, s-au luptat cu friguri ingrozitoare, ninsori reci dar in final au triumfat. Eternul concept din basm : binele invinge rau...&lt;br /&gt;Mi-a aparut zambetul pe buze, desi in ultima vreme starea de beatitudine s-a lasat asteptata..Nu as putea spune ca sunt fericita, dar nici nefericirea nu ma caracterizeaza.Sunt un om ok, o femeie cu responsabilitati, un suflet de copil, un copil mult prea rasfatat uneori, un inger fara o aripa, o furtuna de ganduri si o soapta pierduta...Sunt ceea ce nu te astepti tu sa fiu...&lt;br /&gt;Imi place postura in care ma aflu acum si nu mi-as dori momentan sa fiu altceva.Sunt o mica "tarancuta" si-mi sade bine cu baticul pe cap..Viata la tara te maturizeaza, te transforma din copil in femeie..E dragut sa vezi cum trec copii de la scoala si iti zic "saru'mana", sau cum te trateaza vecinii ca pe o adevarata femeie ce poarta pe umerii ei povara unei gospodarii..&lt;br /&gt;Obisnuiam sa dorm foarte mult atunci cand stateam la oras, acum trezitul la 5-6 dimineata a devenit un adevarat ritual..Am inlocuit cafeaua cu ceai, berea cu vinul de casa, iar navigatul pe internet s-a transformat in &lt;br /&gt;alergatul prin curte cu treburi..Uneori e obositor, dar duminica iti dai seama ca a meritat sa muncesti o saptamana intreaga.Nimic nu se compara cu o cana de ceai negru bauta in fata casei sub razele soarelui, cu ciripitul pasarelelor, cu trosnitul lemnelor in soba la ceas de noapte..Si bucuria mea va fi deplina atunci cand imi vor inflori florile..&lt;br /&gt;Acum timpul s-a scurs..iar treaba nu suporta amanare:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-1199857705235342493?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/1199857705235342493/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/03/viata-la-tara.html#comment-form' title='0 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singuratate</title><content type='html'>Si ce te faci atunci cand fericirea iti bate la usa si tu probabil ca nu esti pregatita sa o primesti?&lt;br /&gt;Am trait iubirea la modul absolut undeva, candva in trecut...A fost mare, coplesitoare, superba, dezamagitoare, un amestec de sentimente ce au facut-o unica... &lt;br /&gt;Sunt aproape doi ani acusi de cand ma bucur de statutul de femeie singura.Nu m-am plans niciodata, a fost alegerea mea intr-o mare masura.Ce-i drept e greu uneori..M-am hranit cu fercirea altora, m-am cufundat in lecturi interminabile,am privit stelele,m-am lasat coplesita de problemele de acasa, am lasat timpul sa-mi alerge prin vene si vantul sa se joace in parul meu....&lt;br /&gt;Acum probabil ca m-am obisnuit atat de mult sa am timpul meu, chitara si cantecul care imi alearga prin gand incat nu stiu daca as putea sa renunt la asta, la linistea serilor, la momentele in care nu suna nimeni ( nici Bogdan nu o mai face), la o parte din mine ca sa am o relatie...Imi place de mine asa cum sunt acum, nu mai stiu cum e sa iubesti, sa suferi din iubire, sa mori de dorul lui...&lt;br /&gt;Si inca ma mai intreb ce e mai bine : statutul de femeie singura sau cel de femeie indragostita?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-2193386219400325961?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/2193386219400325961/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/03/iubire-vs-singuratate.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2193386219400325961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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respirandu-o...&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor sa alerg desculta prin ploaie..sa simt stropii de ploaie pe pielea mea, sa simt atingerea lor si sa ma bucur de fiecare picatura de ploaie care imi sterge un pic din tristete..&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de un ceai cu adevarat bun savurat la lumina unei lumanarele cu parfum de iasomie si de undeva de departe, parca pierdut se aude un pian ce murmura o Nocturna a lui Chopin...sau poate doar Moonlight Sonata..&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de o ora de liniste...dar o liniste profunda in care sa imi aud gandurile, sa pot fi doar eu cu ele..&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de un prim sarut, de o imbratisare... &lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de zilele in care eram copil, acele zile in care nu luam bataie de la tata sau nu eram pedepsita..zilele in care ma jucam pe afara si ma juleam in genunchi si in coate, dar eram fericita..&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor sa fiu trezita in weekend-uri de mirosul cafelei facute de mama ( si acuma mi-au dat lacrimile, pt ca indiferent cate certuri au existat intre noi, imi e dor enorm de ea ) si sa citim presa impreuna dimineata..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi e dor de multe lucruri...imi lipsesc mult prea multe momentan pentru a fi fericita pe deplin..Mi-e dor si doare...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-4724841225643189632?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/4724841225643189632/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/03/mi-e-dor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4724841225643189632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4724841225643189632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/03/mi-e-dor.html' title='Mi-e dor...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-657744597974218828</id><published>2010-02-26T04:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T04:35:56.661+02:00</updated><title type='text'>happiness:X</title><content type='html'>Devyllutza a innebunit saracuta de atata energie ( pt asta ii ramane recunoscatoare lui Bogdan, ca i-a dat de luni incat sa aiba pentru toata saptamana:)) ).. E ora 4 jumatate si orice om normal doarme, dar eu..eu cant:X..Asta ma face sa ma simt bine acuma..Viata e frumoasa, eu mi's fericita ( nu am un motiv anume) si fac lucrurile care imi plac..Stiu ca blogul meu e loc de aberat, dar nu imi pasa..Ca asa ma descarc eu cand nu am cu cine sa vorbesc.&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandesc serios sa ma duc sa ma apuc de facut curatenie in bucatarie afara, dar neah..inca nu...fac karaokeee:))..Saptamana asta mi-am dat peste cap tot programul meu de somn.Obisnuiam sa dorm f mult..Acum dorm 4-5 ore pe noapte si asta deja se anunta a doua noapte nedormita deloc..Dar inca mai am energie..Stii ce-i ciudat? cum de un omulet atat de scump ma poate bine dispune atat de mult si numai din cuvinte..uite tocmai de asta il iubesc eu asa de mooolt :X...&lt;br /&gt;Si am o groaza de treabaaa..Si am chef si nu prea..mai fac o cafea, mai cant 2-3 piese si ma apuc sa muncesc..Viata la tara nu e deloc usoara.Mai ales cand esti singura si cu un copil pe cap..Mi-as dori sa mai vina cineva din cand in cand, sa mai mute macar un pai prin curtea asta, dar nah.. ma descurc eu si singurica.&lt;br /&gt;O sa imi reiau cursurile de canto cred..si mi-am propus sa citesc ceva mai mult ca de obicei..:) sa vad in ce masura o sa reusesc..&lt;br /&gt;Gata, nu mai scriu..Am aberat destul pentru o singura seara...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-657744597974218828?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/657744597974218828/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/02/happinessx.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/657744597974218828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/657744597974218828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/02/happinessx.html' title='happiness:X'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-226301300035047315</id><published>2010-02-15T14:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T14:10:56.501+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Starway to heaven</title><content type='html'>Ea se chinuie de ani buni sa isi sutina existenta...Se chinuie sa isi gaseasca rostul in lumea asta..e mult prea mult, prea mult decat poate duce o fiinta..E singuratatea asta care e atat de apasatoare si o macina...are atat de multe lucruri de facut si nu are timpul necesar..Dar reuseste sa isi pastreze sufletul de copil, bucuria de a face pe cineva fericit, emotia unui nou inceput, teama unui esec si zambetul firav ce isi face loc printre lacrimi..A invatat de-a lungul timpului ca viata nu iti ofera tot ceea ce vrei dar in mod sigur iti ofera tot ceea ce ai nevoie, ca timpul e pretios dar zboara mult prea repede pe langa noi si ca trebuie sa inveti sa il opresti macar cateva secunde, ca totul e trecator dar oamenii pot lasa amintiri nemuritoare...A invatat ca fericirea e acel lucru intangibil in cautarea caruia merita sa alergi toate viata, ca faptele sunt oglinda sufletului ( dar si sufletul are nevoie de hrana spirituala), ca prietenia nu se masoara in cuvinte ci in toate lucrurile care o cladesc si o sustin..&lt;br /&gt;Va continua probabil sa mearga inainte pentru ca doar asa va reusi...And now she's buying a starway to heaven....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-226301300035047315?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/226301300035047315/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/02/starway-to-heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/226301300035047315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/226301300035047315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/02/starway-to-heaven.html' title='Starway to heaven'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-2301868955948599341</id><published>2010-02-15T13:16:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:17:51.563+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu'/><title type='text'>Tu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S3ktPqcuiTI/AAAAAAAAAGw/1hha8-IDMpI/s1600-h/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/S3ktPqcuiTI/AAAAAAAAAGw/1hha8-IDMpI/s200/images.jpg" width="175" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In coltul buzei acolo jos inca se mai simte urma sarutului tau..Si asta ma face sa zambesc ...Desi e un zambet dulce-amarui uneori..Dar ma conformez situatiei...Esti unul din lucrurile imposibile (desi pentru mine nu exista imposibil, tu esti exceptia care intareste regula)..&lt;br /&gt;Tu mereu reusesti sa imi pui zambetul pe buze, chiar si atunci cand nu imi doresc sa zambesc..Mereu stii cum sa presari un strop de fericire in viata mea desi totul pare sumbru si mort.. In ultima luna imi petrec serile asteptand sa suni pentru ca vorbitul la telefon cu tine ma linisteste si dorm mult mai bine desi somnul s-a diminuat considerabil cu cateva ore..&lt;br /&gt;Am pierdut un posibil iubit dar am castigat un foarte bun prieten..Asta e bine, desi undeva in adancul sufletului meu indragosteala cronica inca mai exista si fiorul ei ma chinuie de cate ori te vad..Dar ma chinui sa trec peste, ca doar sunt fata descurcareata nu?;))..&lt;br /&gt;Poate nu iti dai seama, dar acum esti my little sunshine..si imi colorezi cerul in mii de culori si ma faci sa zambesc chiar si atunci cand nu esti langa mine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-2301868955948599341?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/2301868955948599341/comments/default' title='Postare 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-1800710016682728528</id><published>2010-02-14T13:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T13:37:38.425+02:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>Declar stare generala de depresie!O rotita a creierului meu d-a defectat si a incurcat urat de tot borcanele..In loc sa ma conduca spre drumul fericirii a decis asa deodata sa ma cufunde in valea depresiilor..Si mi's atat de deprimata incat de 2 zile plang continuu..Si nu ma pot opri..As vrea dar e parca ceva incontrolabil..ceva care ma depaseste...&lt;br /&gt;Am pierdut multe in ultima vreme...de la identitatea mea pana la prieteni..Si brusc, te trezesti intr-o dimineata singura si iti dai seama ca ai gresit si ca trebuie sa o iei de la capat..Altfel, altcum..dar constati ca nu stii cum, ca esti mult prea singura si atunci nu iti mai gasesti sensul existentei, drumul pe care trebuie sa mergi...Am devenit mult prea insuportabila si pentru mine insumi...&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu ce ar trebui sa fac...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-1800710016682728528?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/1800710016682728528/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/1800710016682728528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/1800710016682728528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-6538408772130383107</id><published>2010-02-07T11:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T11:55:25.629+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Multumesc:)</title><content type='html'>Ieri a fost "one special day"..A fost ziua surioarei mele..A iesit perfect si pentru asta le multumesc tuturor prietenilor mei care m-au ajutat sa-i organizez petrecerea surpriza in Ze Germans (Lia, &amp;nbsp;Bogdan, Radu, Florin, Cristi&amp;nbsp;si Dana)..Am reusit sa o fac foarte fericita si am inteles ca atunci cand iti doresti ceva cu adevarat obtii:)..&lt;br /&gt;Le multumesc inca o data tuturor prietenilor mei pentru ca pe parcursul unei saptamani intregi mi-au suportat toate istericalele, crizele , toate izbucnirile si toata paranoia mea:))..(acum ramane intre noi, dar tot o sa mai am crize de genul din cand in cand:)))&lt;br /&gt;Si sa nu uitam ca urmeaza si after party:) Deci...Ne vedem diseara in Germans:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-6538408772130383107?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/6538408772130383107/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/02/multumesc.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6538408772130383107'/><link rel='self' 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Acuma mi-a mai ramas un rest de fericire de ieri...Ieri m-am simtit speciala, iubita, pretuita frumoasa..Ieri am avut prietenii aproape..Iubita mea mi-a luat flori ( si nu orice flori : trandafiri si 3 la numar) iar un foarte bun prieten mi-a donat chitara..Am fost la ceai in Ze Germans ( locul care a devenit a doua noastra casa)..am zambit, am fost si sunt cea mai fericita! Daca incearca cineva sa imi strice fericirea azi pe cuvant ca il omor..&lt;br /&gt;Azi o sa ma distrez..cred..Mi-a pierit cheful de scris, dar nu si zambetul de pe buze..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-5130733500024266868?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/5130733500024266868/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/01/d.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5130733500024266868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5130733500024266868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/01/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-6192901451019488966</id><published>2010-01-27T14:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T14:33:42.682+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aberatii'/><title type='text'>Aberez pt ca pot:)</title><content type='html'>Sunt un copil...Azi mi-am spart capul..si ma doare..si doare tare, atat de tare incat am plans..Si de aceea am voie sa aberez..Imi permit..&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de Bogdan ( da un dor din acela dramatic)...Si de Radu un pic..iar de iubita nici nu mai zic..Abia astept sa vina sormea acasa...Am vorbit cu mama azi si mi s-a facut dor sa beau lapte cu miere si scortisoara..Maine merg la karaoke sper...&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa ploua sa alerg desculta...vreau vara sa ma intind seara pe o patura si sa privesc stelele..vreau munte si liniste...Poate cineva sa imi ia durerea de cap? Asa de tare doaareee:((&lt;br /&gt;Imi vreau copilaria inapoi..Sa cad si sa ma lovesc dar sa fie cineva acolo sa imi zica : "uite pup si trece"..Vreau sa vina bunica sa imi povesteasca despre trecutul ei..Vreau sa il pup tare tare pe bunicul si el sa zica : "lasa-ma mama ca ma sufoci"..Vreau sa prind pe cineva de mana si sa fugim in lumea mare si sa ni se piarda urma...Vreau sa pap portocala ( si am portocala in geanta de la Bogdan)..Vreau sa imi inveseleasca cineva ziuaaa...Vreau altceva..Vreau o minune!&lt;br /&gt;Vreau multe dar nu primesc nimic...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-6192901451019488966?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/6192901451019488966/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/01/aberez-pt-ca-pot.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6192901451019488966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6192901451019488966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/01/aberez-pt-ca-pot.html' title='Aberez pt ca pot:)'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-1044928178178613918</id><published>2010-01-26T00:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T00:55:00.884+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Povestea lor</title><content type='html'>Se stiau de mult...dar timpul i-a purtat pe drumuri diferite..S-au reintalnit dupa o vreme..Prea tarziu ca Ea sa isi dea seama cine e El de fapt..Nimic deosebit, nimic special..Un El si o Ea ..Aceeasi poveste banala...O dulce prietenie, un suav inceput..pana cand ea a alunecat pe o panta mult prea abrupta pentru amandoi..S-a indragostit..Era un pic ciudat si straniu sentimentul care o coplesea...Nu stia cum sa reactioneze..Nu stia ce vrea..El poate ca nu vrea nimic..Ea poate isi doreste totul..dar poate s-a nascut prea tarziu pentru inima lui..El poate nu va auzi niciodata cantecul inimii ei, dar Ea intotdeauna ii va canta...Asta pana cand glasul i se va topi sub refuzurile lui...Sau poate intr-un final El va auzi cantecul...Ce va fi nu stim deocamdata...Cert e ca acum e El si Ea..fiecare cu drumul lui, drumuri care se mai intersecteaza din cand in cand dar nu se stie daca se vor uni vreodata...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-1044928178178613918?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/1044928178178613918/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/01/povestea-lor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/1044928178178613918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/1044928178178613918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/01/povestea-lor.html' title='Povestea lor'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-7474507180363200752</id><published>2010-01-23T15:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T15:23:50.649+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mood: happy</title><content type='html'>Un zambet...Zambet de copil...Furtuna de ganduri imi alearga prin cap..Si sunt ganduri chiar dragute:" imi placi mult, vreau sa o tin in brate pe iubita si sa o pup muuult, imi lipseste aroma cafelei proaspat facute, vreau o noapte de dragoste, o fi suparat pe mine?,"&lt;br /&gt;Punct si o iau de la capat..Continui sa zambesc..Micile lucruri pentru mine sunt minuni..Vreau sa schimb lumea, sa o fac mai buna...sa zambeasca toti, sa isi pastreze sufletul de copil, sa pretuiasca iubirea si prietenia..sa vada dincolo de aparente si sa incerce sa fie mai buni..&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu ce ar trebui sa scriu, nu stiu care sunt cuvintele perfecte acum, nu cunosc multe lucruri..stiu doar ca acum ma duc sa pun zambetul pe fata cuiva...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-7474507180363200752?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/7474507180363200752/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/01/mood-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/7474507180363200752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/7474507180363200752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/01/mood-happy.html' title='Mood: happy'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-173818155095271783</id><published>2010-01-10T03:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T03:20:36.566+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Toi et moi</title><content type='html'>-"la multi ani!"&lt;br /&gt;-"multumesc";;)&lt;br /&gt;-"cum a fost?"&lt;br /&gt;-"perfect..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stii...acuma..te urasc...desi fiecare parte din mine zbiara dupa atingerile tale...Nu suport sa te vad asa..Nu-mi place si nu vreau...Inca mai simt mirosul tau adanc imprimat pe pielea mea..inca mai simt gustul dulce-amarui al sarutului tau firav din coltul &amp;nbsp;buzelor mele...Fa-ti bagajele si pleaca...ia cu tine toate amintirile, noptile in care adormeam in bratele tale, clipele in care vorbeam la telefon si toate mesajele...iti las toate amintiririle..Acum pleaca...lasa-ma tu ca mie imi lipseste cu desavarsire curajul sa fac asta..Du-te odata!Mi-ai rupt inima de atatea ori ca mai apoi sa mi-o lipesti la loc......sunt un suflet totusi, nu pot sa o fac mereu pe scorpia de gheatza...In timp ce tu zambesti, eu stau aici....pierduta-n amintirea ta....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-173818155095271783?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/173818155095271783/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/01/toi-et-moi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/173818155095271783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/173818155095271783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/01/toi-et-moi.html' title='Toi et moi'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-3436919574734563354</id><published>2010-01-05T19:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T20:05:22.126+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversari'/><title type='text'>La multi ani cu anticipatie!</title><content type='html'>12 ore pana cand un mic copil va pasi cu teama din nou pe acest pamant plin de ura, invidie, egoism.dar si presarat pe ici pe colo cu putina dragoste, prietenie, compasiune si umor..Acum 21 de anisori era un frig de inghetau apele..Mama era la bunica, bunicul abia venise de la biserica, tata era inca la servici cand deodata pe mama au luat-o durerile nasterii:) &amp;nbsp;Si cel care a dus-o la spital a fost preotul ( eh, poate ca de asta tine la mine ca la o fiica) .Si uite asa la 18:15 minutele am iesit eu, din burtica lu' mamica un copil plangacios, de 2,700kg.&lt;br /&gt;Acuma mi's melancolica..Poate datorita faptului ca e primul an fara mama, fara bunica, bunicul si persoanele care mi-au fost alaturi o viata...&lt;br /&gt;Maine o sa am acelasi ritual ca in fiecare an.Dimineata merg la biserica, dupa-masa acasa cu familia iar seara in oras cu prietenii..&lt;br /&gt;Poate ca in anul nou de viata ce vine sa fiu mai fericita ca pana acum, sa nu imi mai scartie sanatatea, sa o revad pe mama si sa am prietenii alaturi..Le multumesc celor care au fost alaturi de mine in momentele urate ale vietii mele dar si in cele in care eram vesela,care m-au incurajat atunci cand aveam nevoie si mi-au dat palme sa ma trezesc &amp;nbsp;la realitate atunci cand visam prea mult..Ii multumesc lu' varmiu pt urarile superbe facute (cu anticipatie ca sa nu isi aminteasca si anul acesta abia in mai ca a fost ziua mea) "iti doresc nu sa ti se indeplineasca toate dorintele, ci sa le faci fatza ", ii multumesc iubitei mele ca de 3 ani ma suporta asa cum sunt si nu in ultimul rand scumpei mamei mele pentru ca mi-a dat viata si curajul de infrunta toate problemele...&lt;br /&gt;promit sa revin cu un post nou cand o sa am ceva mai mult timp liber..Acum mai am de pregatit pentru maine cate ceva..&lt;br /&gt;La multi ani pentru maine Sunshine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later edit: Ps pt sormea, iubita mea si altii : nu imbatranesc!!!!nu imi mai ziceti asa ca ma apuc de plans:( am toata viata inainte dom'le!Fac 21 de anishori nu 50:)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-3436919574734563354?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/3436919574734563354/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/01/la-multi-ani-cu-anticipatie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3436919574734563354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3436919574734563354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/01/la-multi-ani-cu-anticipatie.html' title='La multi ani cu anticipatie!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-1667790881854152126</id><published>2010-01-04T10:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T10:24:47.045+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aberatii'/><title type='text'>No title found</title><content type='html'>Mornin'sunshine..Mi'e sooomn:(...De ceva vreme metabolismul meu a luat-o razna.Nu pot sa inteleg de ce dar pana isi va reveni eu voi fi tot varza..De la un anumit timp am probleme cu somnu, iar adorm tarziu si ma trezesc mult prea tarziu.Am intrat intr-o criza acuta de timp,bani, iubire si altele...&lt;br /&gt;De la o vreme nu imi mai place nimic.Sunt tot mai irascibila, suspicioasa, dar asta cand si cand..Probabil si datorita faptului ca inca nu mi-am gasit descoperit vocatia si rolul meu pe pamant..Mi-e dor de zilele mele de copilarie, si mi-e dor si de facultate, si mi-e dor si de mama si bunica si bunicul..Am ajuns in punctul in care nu mai pot si vreau sa spun stop!Dar de dragul persoanelor la care tin continui chiar daca asta e egal cu sacrificarea vietii mele.Nu regret caci nu-i bine sa regreti un lucru care l-ai facut ci unul pe care nu l-ai facut, dar vreau doar o mini-vacanta macar de o saptamana...&lt;br /&gt;As mai scrie multe dar din pacate timpul se scurge repede,eu mai am treaba, si uite asa zilele trec, anii se duc si raman doar amintirile si gustul dulce-amarui al cafelei de dimineata...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-1667790881854152126?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-8415596925162828525</id><published>2010-01-02T16:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T16:43:24.680+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Divort sentimental</title><content type='html'>An nou...planuri noi..cum zicea iubita mea:)...&lt;br /&gt;Se vor schimba multe anul acesta, sau asta sper eu...&lt;br /&gt;Anul trecut m-am indragostit, anul asta trebuie sa ma dezindragostesc si sa ma indragostesc din nou..&lt;br /&gt;Clear post, si o iau de la capat.Postul acesta nu era despre noul an, ci despre el..&lt;br /&gt;El ma enerveaza la culme in ultima vreme, atat de tare incat i-as da o palma..Dar daca ar fi sa-l revad cred ca nu as face decat sa il iau si sa-l pup..L-am etichetat ca fiind unul din acei barbati cu care nu merita sa iti bati capul..El e asa cum e si nu isi doreste o schimbare.Eu sunt asa cum sunt si nici eu nu vreau schimbari de personalitate..Pe principiul nepotrivire de caracter introducem actiune de detasare sentimentala si ramanem ce am fost?..Asta ar fi varianta indicata in circumstantele care sunt in acest moment..&lt;br /&gt;"Eu nu o sa fiu ingerul tau, poate-o noapte&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;ma va ispiti o rafala de vant&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;sa te caut de undeva, de departe&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;fara sa-ti spun nici un cuvant" Alina Manole-Niciodata inger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si da, divortez sentimental...Sa speram ca sentinta nu va intarzia sa apara!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-8415596925162828525?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-3766545993509805745</id><published>2010-01-01T14:41:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T15:32:30.721+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Planuri pentru un an nou mai bun :)</title><content type='html'>An nou...planuri noi...call me old fashion, dar cateodata ma mai iau si eu dupa lume si drept urmare voi publica o mica lista cu planuri pentru anul care abia a inceput:P Asa ca, sa incepem: iarta...viseaza...iubeste...ajuta un batran...daruieste un zambet unei persoane care are nevoie de el :)...asculta tacerea...priveste cerul si alege-tzi o stea...citeste o carte buna...picteaza un tablou...scrie o poezie...cumpara-ti ceva ce voiai de mult timp...da-ti voie sa mai si gresesti...fii copil inca o data...nu-i uita pe cei dragi...aminteste-ti de cei pe care i-ai pierdut...fa-ti un cadou...trezeste-te dimineatza cu zambetul pe buze...respecta-ti promisiunile...danseaza cu cineva drag...nu-ti uita deviza: "micile lucruri pentru mine sunt minuni":x...infrunta-ti temerile...recunoaste cand gresesti...fii fericita...acorda-ti timp atunci cand simti ca ai nevoie...ramai mereu "acelasi suflet cald":)...si...iubeste!:x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-3766545993509805745?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/3766545993509805745/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2010/01/planuri-pentru-un-nou-mai-bun.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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ninge continuuu...nu mai am loc in curte pentru zapada... si e frig...si am treaba...si nu am nici un chef de nimic asa cateodata...As vrea sa stau in fata focului cu o cana de vin fiert si sa admir zapada...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-6067998762287719442?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/6067998762287719442/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/12/ningeee.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6067998762287719442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6067998762287719442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/12/ningeee.html' title='Ningeee'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-120184148102278408</id><published>2009-12-15T07:59:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T08:12:40.392+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrisoare</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Draga Mos Craciun,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-style: normal;"&gt;Craciunul se apropie  cu pasi repezi asa ca m-am gandit sa iti scriu si eu o scrisoare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Poate nu am fost cea mai cuminte fetita dar as vrea sa imi indeplinesti si mie cateva dorinte foarte importante pentru mine si exact in ordinea in care ti le scriu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;iubitei mele prietene da'i puterea de a invata si a trece cu bine de sesiune, multa sanatate  ca o cam dor toate si se accidenteaza cam des in ultima vreme, ceva mai multa minte si fa astfel incat sa fie prietena mea cea mai buna si peste 50 de anisori!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mamei mele da'i putere de munca, liniste sufleteasca,calm sa poata trece peste dorul de casa si fa'o mandra de fetele ei!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;surioarei mele da'i capacitatea de a fi empatica, presara'i un dram de credinta, intelepciune si noroc  si ajuta-o sa infrunte greutatile  vietii cu fruntea sus si ochii larg deschisi..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;matuselor mele da'le minte si fa'le sa se iubeasca intre ele!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pe bunicul si bunica roaga'i sa ma vegheze in continuare de acolo de sus!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lui Dan...nu stiu inca ce sa-ti cer pentru el...ma mai gandesc si'ti spun...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;adu-ne zapada...muuultaaaaaa zapadaaa...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;iar mie...mie adu-mi ceva de plush pentru ca ma simt tare singurica in ultima vreme...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Cam atat draga Mosule..eu o sa te astept cuminte ca in fiecare an, cu bradutul impodobit si cu suflet de copil....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;           &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cu drag,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;           &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Gyutza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/4059729868490589792-120184148102278408?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/120184148102278408/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/12/scrisoare.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/120184148102278408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/120184148102278408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/12/scrisoare.html' title='Scrisoare'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-3542366674079897100</id><published>2009-12-10T19:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T19:38:52.596+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Say it loud!</title><content type='html'>O sa sune aiurea!Dar aiurea tare de tot!Da nu mi`s ipocrita de felul meu..Am groaza de probleme, imi lipseste bunica enorm, nu imi vad capul de treburi si totusi ...&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;M-am indragostit!!?!!&lt;/b&gt;Se mai intampla..Se poate intampla oricui..Ciudat e ca prietena mea stia asta..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Say it loud and proudly : I'm in love!:X:X:X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desi...nu e el exact asa cum mi-as dori eu sa fie..Dar are ceva: ma face sa zambesc, ma enerveaza ca nu vrea sa se certe cu mine..Imi place ca e copil si dulciurile il fac vulnerabil..E romantic desi nu recunoaste..E plin de sarm, de umor, stie sa te inveseleasca...Reuseste sa ma faca sa rosesc, sa ma topesc sub atingerile lui, sa imi ia rasuflarea atunci cand ma saruta..Doar faptul ca ma gandesc la el ma face sa zambesc..Ma bucur ca nu e aici sa ma vada cum rosesc, cum ard de dorinta de a-l vedea, cum ma umplu de furie atunci cand nu suna..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu mai zic nimic:| Continui sa zambesc gandindu-ma la tine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ps: poooooooooooooop dulshee la iubiiitaaaaa meaaa pufoaaaasaaa:*:*:*:*:X:X:X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p3bFOT1e-AU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p3bFOT1e-AU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ct&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nu mai spun nimic..Continui sa zambesc gandindu-ma la tine "nene":))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ps: poooooooooooooooooop la ubitaaaaaaaaa meeeeaaaaaaaaa pufoaaaaaaaaasaaa!:X:X:X:X:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-3542366674079897100?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/3542366674079897100/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/12/say-it-loud.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3542366674079897100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3542366674079897100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/12/say-it-loud.html' title='Say it loud!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-7421006642914181058</id><published>2009-12-10T19:04:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T19:16:01.674+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>Mi-a lipsit blogul meu..Nu am mai scris de foarte multa vreme, dar am avut motive intemeiate...&lt;div&gt;Viata mea s-a complicat mult prea mult...Mai mult decat poate suporta copilul din mine..Dupa ce ca mami a plecat acum 10 luni si am ramas doar eu, surioara si mama( a se citi bunica), acum 3 saptamani Dumnezeu a hotarat sa imi atribuie un rol mult mai mare si anume acela de ramane singura cu surioara si cu o gospodarie de intretinut..Mi-a luat-o si pe bunica.Poate ca asa a fost sa fie..Cert e ca ma doare..Ea si bunicul ( mama si tata cum obisnuiam sa le zic) au fost cei care m-au crescut inca de cand aveam o luna de zile, m-au invatat sa disting binele de rau, sa fiu ambitioasa, sa invat..Mi-au spus povestea de seara si mi-au soptit buna dimineata.Ma alintau mereu, ma rasfatau zilnic cu ceva dulce dar ma si dojeneau de cate ori greseam..Ma duceau la gradinita si au fost cu mine in prima zi de scoala..M-au ajutat sa cresc si sub ochii lor m-am transformat din copilul plapand si mofturos in femeia de azi..Acum ma privesc de acolo de sus si sper sa fie mandri de cea pe care au crescut-o pentru ca nu as vrea sa ii 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/7421006642914181058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-5247206313622460852</id><published>2009-12-09T17:52:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T18:11:55.020+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leapsa'/><title type='text'>Leapsa amuzanta:)</title><content type='html'>Pun winampul pe shuffle si zic start leapsa :&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="line-height: 19px; font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;1. Cum te simţi azi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Marc Anthony - You sang to me.mp3 ( ce mumos...:X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;2. O să ajungi departe în viaţă?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Dan Balan - Chica bomb.mp3 ( oh da, serios?;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;3. Cum te văd prietenii?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Beyonce-Me, Myself and I -( nu prea cred:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;4. O să te căsătoreşti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt; Taylor Swift - Love Story.mp3 :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;5. Care-i numele celui mai bun prieten al tău?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Radio Killer - Voila (Dj July Extended Mix)  (o chema altfel ultima data, dar mai are importanta?important e ca e prietena mea cea mai buna:X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;6. Care-i povestea vieţii tale?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Directia 5 - 04 - Cu nimeni nu te-as inlocui.mp3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;7. Cum ţi s-a părut liceu’?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sash! ft. Stunt - Raindrops...:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;8. Cum poţi să ajungi departe în viaţă?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;.Dj AlexUnder - Privacy (ft. Frisco).mp3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;9. Care-i cel mai bun lucru despre prietenii tăi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Morandi - Colors 2009 (New Single) (Radio Edit)..here I am lost in your eyes to be found again:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;10. Ce ai pregatit pentru sfârşitu’ săptămânii?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sarah Connor - From Sarah with love.mp3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;11. Ce piesă te descrie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;DJ Project Feat. Deepside Deejays - Over &amp;amp; Over Again ..Si iar o luam de la capat, nu?:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;12. Care piesă îţi descrie bunicii?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Liviu Hodor &amp;amp; Tara - Happy For You (DJ Mixxmaster Remix)  :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;13. Cum îţi merge viaţa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Bob Marley - No Woman No Cry.mp3 ( 3puncte?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;14. Ce piesă o să-ţi cânte la înmormântare?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;DJ Andi and Stella - Freedom ( am scapaaaat:)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;15. Cum te vede lumea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;3 Doors Down - Here without you.mp3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;16. Vei avea o viaţă fericită?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;iris-ultima toamna.mp3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;17. Te doresc oamenii în secret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt; Lady Gaga- Just Dance.mp3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;18. Cum mă pot face fericit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;\Mossano - Indianotech (David Deejay Remix) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;19. Ce ar trebui să faci cu viaţa ta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;01-fedo_mora_and_camurri-after_the_rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia, 'times new roman', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;color:#5A5955;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-5247206313622460852?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/5247206313622460852/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/12/leapsa-amuzanta.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5247206313622460852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5247206313622460852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/12/leapsa-amuzanta.html' title='Leapsa amuzanta:)'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-8053268687051144932</id><published>2009-11-15T20:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T20:45:57.125+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Leapsa fara nume</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Leapsa fara nume de la &lt;a href="http://b0gz0r.blogspot.com"&gt;bog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Ce varsta ti-ai da daca nu ai sti cati ani ai?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Habar nu am sincer...Undeva la un 27 de anishori:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Ce e mai rau sa esuezi sau sa nu incerci?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In mod cert sa nu incerci!Incercarea moarte n-are....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Daca viata e atat de scurta, de ce facem atat de multe lucruri care nu ne plac si nu facem atat de multe lucruri care ne plac?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pentru ca in viata sunt lucruri pe care trebuie sa le faci chiar daca nu iti plac..Viata nu iti ofera numai ce vrei si ce iti place, dar in mod sigur Dumnezeu ne ofera tot ceea ce avem nevoie...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Daca moneda nationala ar fi “fericirea”, cat de bogat ai fi?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As oscila...Intr-o perioada poate as fi fericita, intr-o perioada poate mai putin fericita..Nici bani nu ai mereu suficient de multi, dar in mod evident sunt fericita macar un pic zilnic...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Care este lucrul pe care ai vrea cel mai mult sa il vezi schimbat la oameni?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aici sunt de acord in totalitate cu bog..:ipocrizia!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Faci ceea ce ai visat sa faci sau faci ceea ce faci doar pentru ca imprejurarile te-au adus aici?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Acum fac ceea ce fac doar pentru ca imprejurarile m-au adus aici, dar intr-o mica masura fac si ceea ce am visat...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Esti mai preocupat sa faci lucrurile cum trebuie sau lucrurile care trebuie?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lucrurile cum trebuie intotdeauna!Nu mi's eu perfectionista?;)&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Daca ar trebui sa oferi un singur sfat unui copil despre viata, care ar fi ala?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gandeste-te si actioneaza dupa si nu invers!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Ce-ai prefera sa fii : un geniu stresat sau un prost fericit?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cate putin din amandoua..Dar eu sunt fericita si atunci cand sunt stresata:))&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Ce-ai alege intre a pierde toate amintirile pe care le ai pana acum sau a fi incapabil sa iti mai faci amintiri de acum inainte?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As prefera sa pierd toate amintirile de pana acum ..Am eu sentimentul ca viitorul imi rezerva mult mai multe amintiri frumoase...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Care este cea mai frumoasa amintire de-a ta din copilarie? ce o face atat de speciala?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cand am vazut-o prima data pe surioara mea...Aveam 6 anisori si desi eram eu micuta mama mi-a dat voie sa o iau in brate:X...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Daca ai castiga 1 milion de dolari ai renunta la ce faci acum?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nu!...Dar daca as avea banii nu i-as folosi pentru mine..I-as da mamei toti:)&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Cand a fost ultima oara cand te-ai aruncat cu capul inainte in ceva in care credeai din tot sufletul desi toti te sfatuiau sa nu incerci?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nu`s eu genul de om care sa ma antrenez in ceva doar pentru ca asa simt..Gandesc la rece, sunt impartiala si imi folosesc creierul 90% atunci cand trebuie sa iau o decizie..Restul de 10% sunt pentru ceea ce simt...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Care e lucrul pe care l-ai dorit intotdeauna sa il faci si inca nu l-ai facut? Ce te opreste?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Facultatea de Teatru!..Ce ma opreste?...Nu stiu...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. Care e lucrul pe care il faci mai bine decat toti ceilalti pe care ii cunosti?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-8053268687051144932?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/8053268687051144932/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/11/leapsa-fara-nume.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/8053268687051144932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="justify"&gt;1.Care este ziua cea mai frumoasa?&lt;em&gt;Cea in care a rasarit soarele atunci cand ai venit de la Iasi pentru mine:X&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;2.Lucrul cel mai usor?&lt;em&gt;Sa fumez o tzigara...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;3.Cel mai mare obstacol?&lt;em&gt;Sa-mi infrang temerile...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;4.Cea mai mare greseala?&lt;em&gt;Sunt prea multe...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;Cauza rautatilor?&lt;em&gt;Eu...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;6.Distractia cea mai placuta?&lt;em&gt;Sa vorbesc la telefon:):X&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;7.Cea mai mare infrangere?&lt;em&gt;Faptul ca mi s-au naruit visele in acea zi in Bacardi:(...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;8.Cei mai buni profesori?&lt;em&gt;Mama si iubita:X :))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;9.Prima necesitate?&lt;em&gt;Sa fiu pufoaaaaaaaasaaaaa:X:X:X:P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;10.Ce te face fericita?&lt;em&gt;Sa fiu inconjurata de cei ce ma iubesc:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;11.Cel mai mare mister?&lt;em&gt;Sa descifrez corola de minuni a lumii:)) glumesc...Sufletul meu:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;12.Cel mai mare defect?&lt;em&gt;Am doua: gelozia si suceala:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;13.Persoana cea mai periculoasa?&lt;em&gt;Iubita cand e nervoasa:))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;14.Cel mai urat sentiment?&lt;em&gt;Sa urasti pe cineva&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;15.Cel mai frumos cadou?&lt;em&gt;O persoana draga mie...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;16.Locul unde esti in siguranta?&lt;em&gt;Home is where the heart is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;17.Drumul cel mai rapid?&lt;em&gt;Inca nu l-am descoperit..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;18.Senzatia cea mai agreabila?&lt;em&gt;Tu cu mine...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;19.O protectie efectiva?&lt;em&gt;In cazuri de extrema urgenta orice e bine venit..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;20.Cel mai bun remediu?&lt;em&gt;Un ceai cald, o tzigara fumata pe jumatate, ciocolata, vin si muuuuulta dragoste:X&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;21.Forta cea mai mare?&lt;em&gt;Cea interioara...cand nu o ai apelezi la cea divina:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;22.Cele mai necesare persoane?&lt;em&gt;Ubithaaaaaaaaaaa:X&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;23.Sentimentul cel mai frumos?&lt;em&gt;Dragoste libera:X&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-235744554390569491?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/235744554390569491/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/11/chestionar.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/235744554390569491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/235744554390569491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/11/chestionar.html' title='Chestionar'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-8982046869114726852</id><published>2009-11-05T07:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T07:47:58.403+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Caut prints!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Caut prints!Da'unul real..Nu un Fat-Frumos caci Fat-Frumos e o creatura mistica care a disparut acum cateva mii de ani..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vreau un prints care sa fie numai al meu, unul care sa isi merita titlul nobil de prints...Sa fie romantic si dulce, sa aiba un suflet maree, sa fie dispus oricand sa faca sacrificii pentru mine si sa isi asume riscuri..Sa nu fie egoist, caci nici eu nu sunt, nici posesiv sa nu fie (sunt eu pentru amandoi)..Sa nu cunoasca arta de a manipula oamenii si sa nu spuna minciuni..Sa isi traiasca fiecare zi a vietii sale ca si cum ar fi ultima, sa stie sa ma surprinda si din cand in cand un pic stangaci..Sa ma iubeasca pentru ceea ce sunt si sa nu incerce sa ma schimbe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vreau un prints!&lt;em&gt;Vrei un prints?Atunci fii tu insatzi o printsesa!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-8982046869114726852?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/8982046869114726852/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/11/caut-prints.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/8982046869114726852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/8982046869114726852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/11/caut-prints.html' title='Caut prints!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-7131778028018446463</id><published>2009-11-04T17:44:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T20:57:31.444+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu imi place!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Nu imi plac oameni nehotarati si punct..Stiu ca e greu sa iei decizii, dar unele lucruri chiar nu le poti amana la infinit..Daca vezi ca nu merge, daca te chinui si te chinui si incerci si tot incerci si vezi ca nu merge gaseste  dom'le o solutie...Dupa ce ca nu imi plac astfel de oameni pe deasupra ma mai enerveaza si la culme..Nu stiu de ce dar pur si simplu ma calca pe nervi..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Si ma mai enerveaza iar o alta categorie de oameni : cei care refuza sa vada lucruri care sunt destul de evidente..Unii chiar au nevoie de desene sa inteleaga?Cand nu se mai poate nu se mai poate!Daca nu mai merge nu mai merge si gata, dar viata continua...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nu vreau sa ma mai bag in viata nimanui (desi nu cred ca as putea sa stau cumintzica, pt ca imi place prea mult sa ii ajut pe ceilalti), dar asa cum spunea si Bogdan : "ßoby™ ;): nici nu trebuie sa te mai bagi .. ms mult .."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O sa le las celor din jurul meu 2 optiuni : sa imi ceara ajutorul sau sa se descurce singuri! Dar parca prevad ca nici una din alternative nu e cea mai buna solutie..Asa ca, pana data  viitoare cand trebuie "sa salvez omenirea " o sa imi vad de viata mea...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-7131778028018446463?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/7131778028018446463/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/11/nu-imi-place.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/7131778028018446463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/7131778028018446463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/11/nu-imi-place.html' title='Nu imi place!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-2885165855227966201</id><published>2009-11-04T00:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T00:55:01.624+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amalgam'/><title type='text'>De minunata ce mi`s;))</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;5 minute si merg la somn..Promit!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A cazut prima ninsoare...fulgi mari si albi peste tot,frig, manutze inghetate, nasucuri rosii, vin fiert si caldura din casa.. 90% asta inseamna iarna pentru mine.restul de 10% e melancolie, visare speranta ca dupa o iarna grea vine o primavara linistita..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nu am chef de iarna..inca nu..e prea devreme, abia ma obisnuisem cu toamna si nu vreau schimbari bruste momentan...Si iar incepe toata agitatia cu facutul planurilor de sarbatori, organizarea a nu-stiu-ce eveniment, ziua mea etc etc..Asa cred ca o sa ma incui in casa la caldurica cu un ceiutz si o sa citesc..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;M-am schimbat (prietenii stiu de ce), sau cel putin incerc/vreau/ma chinui  dar parca nu m-am obisnuit..De fapt ma simt captiva in propriul meu trup ascunzandu-ma sub o masca..Nu mi`s eu asta, dar uneori cica e buna si schimbare (asa obisnuia sa imi zica mama,dar de data asta cred ca o sa o contrazic)...Sunt cam schimbatoare, stiu si eu asta, dar inca nu am gasit o modalitate de a fi eu asa cum vreau sa fiu.Si acuma ca sa il intep pe Bogdan as spune ca incerc sa fiu perfecta, pe cand Lia ar spune ca deja sunt!Eu ii contrazic pe amandoi si imi sustin opinia ca nimeni nu`i perfect dar trebuie sa ajungem aproape perfecti..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Azi am cazut in butoiul cu melancolie..Am cazut, m-am ridicat, am cazut iar, iar m-am ridicat  si vad ca de cateva ore sunt din nou eu.....Si tare as mai vrea sa raman asa..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mi`am adus aminte ca incercam sa fac niste conexiuni acum  ceva vreme  dar mi-a zburat gandul in alta parte..Ma duc sa mai procesez un pic la problemutzele altora;)), &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-2885165855227966201?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/2885165855227966201/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-minunata-ce-mis.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link 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term='prietenie'/><title type='text'>100</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;100 ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From: Liana &lt;lyutz com=""&gt; View Contact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To: devyllutza@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;             100 de motive pentru care vreau sa ramai prietena mea cea mai buna ... :x &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;1. pt ca te iubesc &lt;br /&gt;2. pt ca ai fost, esti, si poate vei fi mereu acolo atunci cand voi avea nevoie de cineva ... &lt;br /&gt;3. pt ca afara e un verde crud... un verde care te poarta cu gandul la poeziile lui Bacovia ... (am oare o stare de nevroza?...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;4. pt ca esti pufoasa :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;5. pt ca esti un copil alintat, jucaus, dar si o femeie puternica, care stie ce vrea, cum vrea, cat vrea si de la cine vrea ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;6. pt ca iti place la nebunie sa ma enervezi cateodata :) &lt;br /&gt;7. pt ca imi tai elanul fix cand nu trebuie :p &lt;br /&gt;8. pt ca vorbim enorm de mult la telefon (luna trecuta am facut cost suplimentar ;)) ) &lt;br /&gt;9. pt ca am baut impreuna intr-o seara acasa: vin, in oras: bere si tequila si apoi din nou acasa: iar vin :x (amandoua stim ce a iesit dupa ;)) :"&gt; ) &lt;br /&gt;10. pt ca ma certi &lt;br /&gt;11. pt ca ma ierti &lt;br /&gt;12. pt ca iti vine sa ma bati &lt;br /&gt;13. pt ca scrii atunci cand esti trista sau melancolica ... (chiar daca e nr 13 sa stii ca nu e o bulina neagra :p ) &lt;br /&gt;14. pt ca boxerii iti poarta noroc ;)) (cu toate ca ultima data cand ai purtat bikini ai avut noroc :p ) &lt;br /&gt;15.pt ca Giutza, pentru mine, se traduce prin Habibi:x &lt;br /&gt;16. pt ca esti frumoasa &lt;br /&gt;17. pt ca ai 3 telefoane si cateodata pe nici unul nu esti de gasit ;)) &lt;br /&gt;18. pt ca mi-ai organizat majoratul :x&lt;br /&gt;19. pt ca probabil nu am sa scap nebatuta din mainile tale! ... si daca am sa scap, sunt sigura ca vor mai exista si alte dati :))&lt;br /&gt;20. pt ca in lista ta de mess sunt trecuta Ubitzik Shcumpa :x&lt;br /&gt;21. pt ca in curand vei implini 21 de anisori pufoooooooooooosi !:x:x:x (trebuie sa dai de baut :p )&lt;br /&gt;22. pt ca esti orgolioasa&lt;br /&gt;23. pt ca esti "mama tuturor ranitilor"&lt;br /&gt;24. pt ca ma iubeeeeeeeesti :x:x:x&lt;br /&gt;25. pt ca iepurasul tau e la mine :"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. pt ca iti este drag Bijoux, cu toate ca tie nu-ti plac pisicile :"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. pt ca playlist-ul nostru are cam aceleasi melodii :)&lt;br /&gt;28. pt ca "immediatly" suna asa de frumos cand e rostit de tine :x ;))&lt;br /&gt;29. pt ca visam la o casuta amandoua :p&lt;br /&gt;30. pt ca "imi scoti ochii" si ma cronometrezi de cate ori te sun sau nu te sun intr-o zi :))&lt;br /&gt;31. pt ca mai nou, si tie iti plac in mod "ciudat" ciocolata si vinul :)) (combinatia perfecta, nu?:p )&lt;br /&gt;32. pt ca tresari la un nume format din trei litere ;))&lt;br /&gt;33. pt ca acum cel putin, nu te mai vad casatorita cu Cristi :))&lt;br /&gt;34. pt ca ai avut destul de multa experienta cu barbatii dar, in mod inexplicabil, cateodata tot esti stangace si nu stii ce sa faci :) (vezi Kaze :p )&lt;br /&gt;35. pt ca mergem amandoua la baie :"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. pt ca baitza aceea a fost divina :x ("Ce s-a intamplat fetele?Nu aveti lumina in baie?" :)) )&lt;br /&gt;37. pt ca te joci cu pierce-ul :))&lt;br /&gt;38. pt ca iti place House&lt;br /&gt;39. pt ca atunci cand dormi mai sforai cateodata :)) :p&lt;br /&gt;40. pt ca esti parolata la Samsung pana in dinti :))&lt;br /&gt;41. pt ca vorbim cu "albinute, floricele, stelute si inimioare"&lt;br /&gt;42. pt ca avem bikini la fel :x :"&gt; :))&lt;br /&gt;43. pt ca ramanem ca trasnite cand vedem un baiat frumos dar ne trece repede (tot ce avem acasa e mai bun ;) ... si oricum, chiar daca am pune gheruta pe baiatul cel frumos, ni l-ar fura sor'ta :)) asa ca ne lasam pagubase :)) )&lt;br /&gt;44. pt ca ai ditamai agenda pe care o porti dupa tine chiar si la buda :)) (oare ce secrete ascunde? :-? )&lt;br /&gt;45. pt ca avem melodia noastra :x&lt;br /&gt;46. pt ca esti Fei-Fei :x&lt;br /&gt;47. pt ca nu porti pica ... mai mult de cateva minute ...&lt;br /&gt;48. pt ca ai un zambet dulce&lt;br /&gt;49. pt ca ne-am certat :) ... (suna ciudat, nu?)&lt;br /&gt;50. pt ca doar cu tine imi pot exercita si latura mai... :)&lt;br /&gt;51. pt ca saruti formidabil :x&lt;br /&gt;52. pt ca gatesti extraordinaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar :x (nevasta te vad :p )&lt;br /&gt;53. pt ca esti multifunctionala ;))&lt;br /&gt;54. pt ca imi raspunzi la telefon chiar si atunci cand faci dragoste si daca e ceva urgent lasi totul balta si vii sa ma ajuti :) ...&lt;br /&gt;55. pt ca iti este frica sa pornesti Dacia ;))&lt;br /&gt;56. pt ca impartim totul :x&lt;br /&gt;57. pt ca esti asa de dulce cand te enervezi :x&lt;br /&gt;58. pt ca joci teatru bine de tot :) (atunci cand trebuie, normal)&lt;br /&gt;59. pt ca pentru mine esti TU si atat!&lt;br /&gt;60. pt ca vrei binele celor din jurul tau ... tot timpul ...&lt;br /&gt;61. pt ca imi plac formele tale apetisante :x&lt;br /&gt;62. pt ca iti este frica de tunete si fulgere .... adica sa stai singura pe furtuna&lt;br /&gt;63. pt ca esti alergica la iarba proaspat taiata si la odorizantele de masina :p&lt;br /&gt;64. pt ca nu ma asculti niciodata! chiar si cand zici ca o faci :)&lt;br /&gt;65. pt ca "nu esti dusa de multe ori la biserica" :))&lt;br /&gt;66. pt ca "hai ca o sugi de acuma" a devenit ceva la ordinea zilei in convorbirile noastre zilnice :) (chiar nu ar trebui s-o mai sug atat, nu?:)) )&lt;br /&gt;67. pt ca vorbesti cateodata (de fapt, mai tot timpul) in citate filozofice :) (cine are de inteles, intelege, cine nu, ata ete :p )&lt;br /&gt;68. pt ca iti place Poiana alba cu musli :x&lt;br /&gt;69. pt ca ...(asta ramane secretul meu si al ei nu pot sa postez aici)&lt;br /&gt;70. pt ca inca nu am fost la mare impreuna :) (si dupa ce vom merge, trebuie sa mergem si la ocean :p )&lt;br /&gt;71. pt ca esti perfectionista&lt;br /&gt;72. pt ca stai treaza cu noptile procesand la problemele altora&lt;br /&gt;73. pt ca ne-am facut "abonament" la Bacardi :x&lt;br /&gt;74. pt ca acea carte care te defineste cel mai bine este "Ultima noapte de dragoste, intaia noapte de razboi" ... linistea dinaintea furtunii :) ...&lt;br /&gt;75. pt ca anticipezi gandurile oamenilor :)&lt;br /&gt;76. pt ca iti pictezi unghiutele in rosu :x si ochisorii in negru :x&lt;br /&gt;77. pt ca ai un "suflet" maaaaaaaaaaaaareeeeeeee! :))&lt;br /&gt;78. pt ca uneori te mananca ....:"&gt;:"&gt;:"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. pt ca iti place Coca-Cola :)&lt;br /&gt;80. pt ca te-a enervaaaaaaaaat la cuuuuuuulme, dar tot il iubesti! si de asta te apuci in vreo cateva saptamani sa ...... :))&lt;br /&gt;81. pt ca am absolvit amandoua renumitul liceu "Calistrat Hogas" (cu accentul pe "a" te rog :)) )&lt;br /&gt;82. pt ca am petrecut amandoua multe pauze pe vale si pentru ca eu am petrecut multe pauze incercand sa dau de tine, mai ales intr-a 12-a :))&lt;br /&gt;83. pt ca iti sta bine logodita :)&lt;br /&gt;84. pt ca nu ai vocatie de sotie :))&lt;br /&gt;85. pt ca seara numar stelele si te gasesc printre ele :) ...&lt;br /&gt;86. pt ca primul mesaj din zi e de la tine :x&lt;br /&gt;87. pt ca ai dreptate in proportie de 95% ... (sincer ... nu ma mai mira nimic in legatura cu tine ...)&lt;br /&gt;88. pt ca esti tare scumpa cand esti beata :x (aaaaa ... ma scuzi, ametita ;)) )&lt;br /&gt;89. pt ca esti independenta&lt;br /&gt;90. pt ca esti o fata foaaaaaaaarte de gasca :x&lt;br /&gt;91. pt ca te astepti cateodata sa-ti fac surprize ... si eu nic-nic :"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. pt ca ma surprinzi in permanenta&lt;br /&gt;93. pt ca ai un spirit vulcanic&lt;br /&gt;94. pt ca ti-am facut loc in dulapul meu :)&lt;br /&gt;95. pt ca zilele fara tine sunt mai posomorate :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;96. pt ca esti Sunshine, iar eu stralucesc atunci cand esti si tu! &gt;:D&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;97. pt ca esti un drac de femeie sau o femeie data dracului! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;98. pt ca ai facut si inca faci sacrificii pentru prietenia dintre noi :x (multumesc din inima!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;99. pt ca ai fost, esti si sper ca vei fi si in continuare o prietena, o sora si chiar si o mamica extraordinara! :x &gt;:D&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;100. pt inca alte si alte 100 de motive!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Te iubesc sisule! :x:x:x Muah!:* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-8399414190972685083?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/8399414190972685083/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/11/100.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/8399414190972685083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/8399414190972685083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/11/100.html' title='100'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-1006012708228576241</id><published>2009-10-27T14:23:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T14:41:03.750+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Me myself and I !</title><content type='html'>Mi s-a acrit dom'le...Pur si simplu nu mai suport oamenii suciti..si nici ipocrizia..&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandeam ca imi place sa fiu eu..asa dulce, altruista fara urma de egosim in mine, cea care face ca lucrurile sa mearga pe un drum bun, ii face pe ceilalti sa fie fericiti..Pana mai ieri ma hraneam cu visele mele, fericirea celorlati, sperantele din inima mea, zambetul prietenilor atunci cand ii ajutam, dar astazi pur si simplu nu mai pot fi asa..Vreau mai mult pentru ca merit..Mi-am castigat de-a lungul existentei mele acest drept.M-am sacrificat pe mine si tot ceea ce tine de persoana mea pentru binele celorlalti.Am renuntat la viata mea privata, la serile petrecute cu copilutzul meu pentru ca asa am considerat eu ca e bine..Nu regret pt ca asta ar insemna sa imi pun la indoiala deciziile, dar am crezut ca facand atatea sacrificii nu ma voi mai simti singura..Pe naiba..De fapt starea de singuratate s-a amplificat..&lt;br /&gt;E greu sa ii intelegi pe cei de langa tine..Stiu ca uneori cer prea mult si fac asta tocmai datorita faptului ca sper ca din tot ceea ce cer sa mi se indeplineasca macar jumatate..Dar de unde atata fericire:(...&lt;br /&gt;Am zis ca de astazi ma voi schimba si asa va fi..si de data asta pe bune..Fara resentimente, fara regrete..Pentru ca de astazi contez EU, si nu cei din jurul meu mai mult decat mine..Toate au o limita, trebuie sa stii sa nu o incalci..Cand ii dai cuiva un deget , el iti ia toata mana..Eu nu mai am de oferit nimic...&lt;br /&gt;Unii ar zice ca-s geloasa, altii ca-s nebuna, multi pot sustine ca-s sucita ba sunt prea perfectionista, ba prea mofturoasa, dar la urma toata nimeni nu a incercat sa ma inteleaga, dar toti ma dezamagesc pe zi ce trece...Ma intreb cat timp o sa treaca pana o sa ma dezamageasca si El total?..Cica nimeni nu reuseste sa imi faca o surpriza, dar oare au incercat cu adevarat?Nu-s atata de complicata pe cat par, dimpotriva sunt foarte simpla dar cu o existenta mult prea zbuciumata..&lt;br /&gt;Acum ar trebuie sa fie aici cineva.. dar nu e nimeni..inca o ora si se sfarseste...&lt;br /&gt;Imi vreau viata mea inapoi, sau cel putin ce a mai ramas din ea...Nu mai vreau sa fiu omul care ii ajuta pe toti, zana surprizelor, consilier pe probleme de cuplu si altele...Lasati-ma sa fiu EU si iubiti-ma asa cum sunt! ..Dar constientizez din nou ca cer prea mult...Asa ca o sa plec...Finally all we are is dust in the wind...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-1006012708228576241?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/1006012708228576241/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/10/me-myself-and-i.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/1006012708228576241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/1006012708228576241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/10/me-myself-and-i.html' title='Me myself and I !'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-8995301051463965049</id><published>2009-07-15T22:52:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T22:59:45.346+03:00</updated><title type='text'>One more time..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Nu am mai scris...ce-i drept imi lipseste blogul meu dar nici macar acum timpul nu imi permite sa scriu mai des...Motive sunt o gramada..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Am decis sa fac ceva util..primul pas spre independenta mea financiara..Si m-am angajat..E placut..In cele 3 saptamani de munca mi-am facut o groaza de prieteni, mi-am gasit timp si pt a citi mai mult (caci intre 2 comenzi am timp si de un pic de lectura)..Programul e ok..Teoretic..O zi muncesc una sunt libera..Am invatat sa ma trezesc fara a-mi suna alarma de 5 ori, sa fiu mai organizata, sa dorm mult mai putin, sa imi impart timpul astfel incat sa nu supar pe nimeni si sa am posibilitatea de a-mi vedea si prietenii dar si de a imi indeplini treburile casnice...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In rest ..same old me...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS: mi-am schimbat tatstatura si inca nu m-am obisnuit cu ea, deci scuze pt eventualele greseli..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-8995301051463965049?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/8995301051463965049/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-more-time.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/8995301051463965049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/8995301051463965049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-more-time.html' title='One more time..'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-5786332558319309540</id><published>2009-06-02T01:40:00.013+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T14:33:30.652+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Si iar leapsa:)</title><content type='html'>De mult vroiam sa preiau leapsa de la &lt;a href="http://b0gz0r.blogspot.com/"&gt;bog&lt;/a&gt;. Acum mi-am facut timp.&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o luna, as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Septembri&lt;/em&gt;e..Toamna, liniste, plimbari in parc, frunze cazute, culori , picaturi de ploaie..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o zi a saptamanii, as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Duminica&lt;/em&gt; ..nu tu treaba, nu tu agitatie..liniste, relaxare...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o parte a zilei, as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dimineata&lt;/em&gt;...Inceputul unei zile, cascatul de dimineata, cafeaua...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram un animal marin as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;delfin&lt;/em&gt;...jucaus, scump...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o directie, as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"inainte" .&lt;/em&gt;am invatat ca oricat de greu ar fi trebuie sa mergi inainte, sa treci peste toate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o virtute, as fi fost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; altruismul.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o personalitate istorica, as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ioana D'arc..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o planetă, aş fi fost&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Venus&lt;/em&gt; care este Luceafarul de seara si de dimineata:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram un lichid, aş fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sucul capsunilor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dacă eram o piatra, aş fi fost&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;albastru peruvian&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/SiUD7VmiEhI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eyA2FTIp5uA/s200/il_430xN_11111333.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342680850890887698" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o pasare, as fi fost&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;pescarus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o planta, as fi fost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; o floare de nu-ma-uita...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram un tip de vreme  as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;o ploaie marunta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;de toamna intr-un parc&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram un instrument muzical, as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;un pian...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aca eram o emotie, as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;fluturasii din stomac cand te indragostesti prima data..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram un sunet, as fi fost&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sunetul unei picaturi de apa &lt;/em&gt;ce cade intr-un imens ocean..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram un element, as fi fost&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;focul &lt;/em&gt;ce arde tarziu in noapte:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram un cantec, as fi fos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;t&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Laura Marling -Night terro&lt;/em&gt;r &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;http://www.trilulilu.ro/mlf13/f34eafa65eda49 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram un film, as fi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If only"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram un serial, as fi fost&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Criminal Minds"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o carte as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ultima noapte de dragoste, intaia noapte de razboi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram un personaj de fictiune, as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Catwomen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram un fel de mancare, as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;salata de fructe:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram un gust as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;gustul acrisor al unei lamai:|&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o aroma as fi fost&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;ananas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o culoare as fi fost&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;verde..&lt;/em&gt;un verde ce te imbie la visare...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram un material as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sifonata pana acum in mod sigur:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram un cuvant as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"nebunie"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;in sensul bun al cuvantului:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Daca eram o parte a corpului as fi fost inima...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o expresie a fetei as fi fost&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;smiley face:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o materie de scoala as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;muzica &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram un personaj din desene animate as fi fost&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Jerry:))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o forma as fi fost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;o linie franta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram un numar as fi fost&lt;/strong&gt; 6....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daca eram o masina, as fi fost&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.digitalcarwallpapers.com/wallpapers/vw_beetle_convertable_wallpaper_001_1024.jpg"&gt;volkswagen beetle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Daca eram o haina, as fi fost &lt;em&gt;un tricou alb:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-5786332558319309540?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/5786332558319309540/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/06/si-iar-leapsa.html#comment-form' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-3412021983449271309</id><published>2009-05-15T23:37:00.019+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T04:35:59.351+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><title type='text'>Am invatat...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tot umbland pe net am gasit ceva ce mi-a placut f mult.. si chiar ma reprezinta..:) E ceva din Octavian Paler unul din scriitorii mei preferati:)Ce-i drept un pic adaptat....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Am invatat ca poate, pentru lume, tu esti numai o persoana, dar pentru anumite persoane, tu esti lumea toata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;( te iubesc surioara:X)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca nu poti face pe cineva sa te iubeasca…tot ce poti face este sa fi o persoana iubita, restul depinde de ceilalti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dragoste cu forta nu prea merge)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca oricat mi-ar pasa mie...altora s-ar putea sa nu le pese...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(e important sa imi pese mie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca dureaza ani sa castigi incredere si doar cateva secunde s-o pierz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i.(pretuieste ceea ce ai)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat sa nu pierd timpul cu cineva care nu este disponibil sa si-l petreaca pe al lui cu mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( daca unii dorm 20 de ore din 24 ce sa le faci?)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca nu conteaza CE ai in viata, ci PE CINE ai in viata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( degeaba ai bunuri materiale daca nu ai prieteni)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca poate Dumnezeu doreste ca tu sa cunosti multe persoane rele inainte de a cunoaste persoana cea buna, in scopul de a fi recunoscator cand, in sfarsit o vei cunoaste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(si cand o gasesti pretuieste-o)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca nu trebuie sa te compari cu ceea ce pot altii mai bine sa faca…ci cu ceea ce poti sa faci tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(fiecare face cat poate si in felul lui)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Am invatat ca nu conteaza ceea ce li se intampla oamenilor...ci conteaza ceea ce pot eu sa fac pentru a-i ajuta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;de asta  sunt mereu acolo langa cei care au nevoie de mine)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca sunt oameni care te iubesc, dar nu stiu s-o arate…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( sau nu vor sa o arate)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca oricum ai taia...orice lucru are doua fete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( ca si unii oameni)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca trebuie sa te desparti de cei dragi cu cuvinte calde...caci s-ar putea sa fie ultima oara cand ii vezi…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(imi lipseste bunicul)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca poti continua inca mult timp...dupa ce ai spus: “NU MAI POT!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( nu exista “nu pot”, trebuie doar sa vrei)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca ocaziile sunt facute ca sa profiti de ele…niciodata nu vei primi aceeasi sansa de mai multe ori, cel putin nu va mai fi la fel ca prima data…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( asa ca profita de toate ocaziile,maine poate fi prea tarziu)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca eroii sunt cei care fac ce trebuie, cand trebuie si unde trebuie, indiferent de consecinte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(si noi putem fi eroi)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca pentru a-ti face un prieten trebuie sa mai inchizi cate un ochi, iar pentru a-l pastra insa, pe amandoi…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(indulgenta …)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat sa visez...dar in acelasi timp am invatat sa-mi tin ochii deschisi caci realitatea nu este asa frumoasa cum vreau eu...dar o accept asa cum e...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( unele lucruri chiar nu pot fi schimbate, dar putem visa la mai bine)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca un adevarat prieten este cel care iti tine mana si iti atinge inima….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( inca odata te iubesc bebitza pufoasa:X)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca atunci cand sunt suparat, am dreptul sa fiu suparat, dar nu am dreptul sa fiu shi rau.(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; unele lucruri chiar nu poti sa le eviti, asa ca atunci cand sunt botos lasa-ma sa fiu…)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca multi dintre cei ce esueaza in viata, sunt persoane care nu au realizat cat de aproape au fost de success in momentul cand au renuntat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( nu renunta niciodata.In final vei reusi)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca poti intotdeauna sa alegi intre “a risca” si “a nu risca”, dar daca alegi sa nu risti, nu vei stii niciodata ca puteai sa castigi daca ai fi riscat…iar daca ai riscat si ai castigat, pastreaza cu grija aceea clipa…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( e bine sa risti…cel putin nu o sa traiesti mereu cu gandul “ce-ar fi fost daca”)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am invatat ca prietenia adevarata continua sa existe chiar si la distanta...iar acest lucru este valabil si pentru iubirea adevarata.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;( vezi Bogdan cand nu e vointa?)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat sa nu plang pentru ca ceva s-a terminat, ci sa zambesc pentru ca acesta s-a intamplat…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( mai devreme sau mai tarziu se termina oricum, dar zambeste!)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am invatat ca daca doi oameni se cearta, nu inseamna ca nu se iubesc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;( divergente de opinii doar :))&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat sa nu alerg prea mult spre ceva, lucrurile cele mai bune se inatmpla atunci cand le astepti cel mai putin…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(cand te astepti mai putin, poc!)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca, daca cineva nu te iubeste cum ai vrea tu...nu inseamna ca nu te iubeste din tot sufletul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( uneori poate cerem prea mult)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca uneori trebuie sa pui persoana pe primul loc,  nu faptele sale…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ( toti facem greseli, dar unii chiar mai invata din ele)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca indiferent cat de bun iti este un prieten...oricum te va rani din cand in cand...iar tu trebuie sa-l ierti pentru asta! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Toti gresim si in aceeasi masura toti iertam, insa dupa cum bine stim "a gresi e omeneste")&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca nu este totdeauna de ajuns sa fi iertat de altii...cateodata trebuie sa inveti sa te ierti pe tine insuti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Sa ne iertam singuri pentru deciziile sau alegerile gresite pe care le facem si pe care trebuie sa luptam din greu sa le reparam este cel mai greu lucru cu putinta)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca nimeni nu merita lacrimile tale, si acela care le merita, sigur nu te va face sa plangi…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(dar totusi  plansul face bine la psihic)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am invatat ca indiferent cat de mult suferi, lumea nu se va opri pentru durerea ta…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( dar unii se opresc sa te consoleze)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca doi oameni pot privi acelasi lucru, si pot vedea ceva cu totul si cu totul diferit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ( procesul de perceptie e diferit de la om la om)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca nu exista fericire de care sa-ti amintesti fara tristete…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(lucrurile frumoase sunt triste totusi…)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca trecutul si circumstantele ti-ar putea influenta personalitatea…dar ca esti responsabil pentru ceea ce devii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(cand actionam trebuie sa ne mai gandim si la consecinte)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca cel mai rau fel in care simti absenta cuiva este sa stai langa ea si sa stii ca nu va fi niciodata a ta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.( te iubesc dar indiferenta ta m-a contaminat)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca oamenii la care tii cel mai mult, iti sunt luati prea repede.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(si iar ma duce gandul la bunicul:(&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat sa iubesc ca sa pot fi iubit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( cu ce moneda dai cu aceasi moneda primesti..)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca o persoana care este draguta cu tine  dar se poarta urat cu chelnerul , NU este o persoana draguta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(foarte important...fi foarte atent la asta...nu exista exceptii!!!)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca viata iti poate fi schimbata in cateva ore de catre oamenii care nici nu te cunosc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(ciudat dar  adevarat)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am invatat ca exista tot timpul o perosana care sa ma critice dar continui sa am incredere, fiind atent in cine voi putea avea incredere de doua ori…(gura lumii si apa nu le poti opri niciodata)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Am invatat ca cel mai bine e sa fi om, nu sa te gandesti mereu cum sa profiti de unul sau de altul.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(ce “chitra”-s unii;))&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca daca vrei sa ai ceva, trebuie sa lupti si sa mergi inainte fara sa te uiti inapoi, fara sa ceri aprobarea celor din jur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(nu tot timpul…)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca pentru a te descurca iti e de folos farmecul circa 15 min, dupa aceea insa ar fi bine sa stii ceva…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(frumusetea deschide multe usi dar ca sa patrunzi in incapere mai ai nevoie  si de creier)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca indiferent de consecint  cei care sunt cinstiti cu ei insisi  ajung mai departe in viata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.( fii tu insuti un model pt ceilalti)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca este prea greu sa-ti dai seama unde sa tragi linie intre a fi amabil, a nu rani oamenii si a-ti sustine parerile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( e greu sa tragi linie, prefer sa fiu doar amabila..)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca chiar si atunci cand crezi ca nu mai ai nimic de dat, cand te striga un prieten vei gasi puterea de a-l ajuta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( important e doar sa vrei)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat sa inving lacrima cu un zambet chiar si atunci cand doare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(zambetul face minuni uneori)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat sa ma bucur de fiecare zi ca si cum ar fi ultima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( si intr-o zi asa va fi..)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am invatat ca increderea se castiga…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(greu, dar se poate piere intr-o clipa)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat sa accept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(chiar daca uneori nu sunt de acord cu unele lucruri..)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca opusul dragostei nu este ura…ci indiferenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!( si asta doare rau de tot..)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat sa traiesc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( pentru ca la urma toata viata e chiar frumoasa)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca daca-i ajuti pe altii din tot sufletul , primesti inzecit inapoi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;( daca nu pe lumea asta in mod sigur pe lumea cealalta)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca nu trebuie niciodata sa incetezi sa zambesti, chiar si atunci cand esti trist, pentru ca tu nu stii cine s-ar putea indragostii de zambetul tau…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatat ca tot ce se intampla, se intampla intotdeauna cu un motiv!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!(soarta..)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Am invatzat ca scrisul, ca si vorbitul, pot linisti durerile sufletesti…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(de asta ma simt bine cand vorbesc cu sormea sau cu aditza)&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O viata intreaga inveti ca sa ajungi ceva  si cand crezi ca ai terminat, iar trebuie sa invetzi. Si daca mereu invetzi  cand te opresti  tot nimic nu esti. Si atunci iti aduci aminte ca ai uitat sa fi copil! De ce? FIINDCA INVATAI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-3412021983449271309?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/3412021983449271309/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/05/am-invatat.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3412021983449271309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3412021983449271309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/05/am-invatat.html' title='Am invatat...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-5207832537268727586</id><published>2009-05-15T11:52:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:00:47.331+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amintiri'/><title type='text'>Go away</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;"De ce te-oi fi iubind atâta, iubire,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;vârtej de-anotimpuri colorând un cer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(totdeauna altul, totdeauna aproape)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ca o frunză căzând. Ca o răsuflare-aburită de ger."(Nichita Stanescu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Iti place sa visezi..si visezi la ceea ce nu ai dar nu observi ca poate ceea ce cauti e chiar in fata ta...Imi alergi prin vene si nu ma lasi sa dorm noaptea.Asta iti ofera o oarecare satisfactie sau o faci fiindca nu ai altceva mai bun de facut?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Te gandesti ca asta o sa ma necajeasca..Gandesti rau pentru ca de data asta nu mai sunt vulnerabila..Poate ca undeva acolo in strafundul inimii doare, dar doar asa superficial...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Si totusi iti lipsesti curajul si te pierzi atunci cand lucrurile devin complicate desi te invalui in vorbe mari doar doar oi crede eu ca esti baiat destept...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Si acum mai priveste o data in urma, sterge'ti falsul zambet de pe buze si mergi inainte!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-5207832537268727586?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/5207832537268727586/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/05/go-away.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5207832537268727586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5207832537268727586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/05/go-away.html' title='Go away'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-7281704789535616713</id><published>2009-05-14T10:47:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T10:55:17.185+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aberatii'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;E nu mi's perfecta si nici nu vreau sa fiu...Poate ca micile mele defecte ma fac unica..Asa sunt eu...Si lasa-ma sa fiu asa..Priveste dincolo de aparente, incalca limitele si lasa inima sa simta...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Am tratat unele lucruri cu superficialitate, am spus lucruri pe care le-am gandit si mi le-am dorit mai mult sau mai putin...Acum regret..Dar cert e ca pe viitor o sa am grija la ceea ce imi doresc pentru ca eu chiar obtin...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pana atunci o sa imi petrec noptile la telefon cu BB, o sa citesc si o sa fiu copilu rebel care alearga descult prin roua diminetii, se bucura de rasarituri si apusuri si viseaza!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-7281704789535616713?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/7281704789535616713/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/7281704789535616713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/7281704789535616713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-3784674810621160954</id><published>2009-05-03T22:42:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T23:00:03.829+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aberatii'/><title type='text'>Societatea de azi</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ca tot eram putin pe langa calculator m-am gandit sa mai si scriu cate ceva si mi-am adus aminte de ultima iesire cu surioara mea mai mica in parc..Am ramas stupefiata de ce am vazut si am constatat ca lumea s-a schimbat..si e cu mult mai diferita fata de atunci cand eram eu copil..Am zarit in treacat copii ( mi se pare impropriu sa-i numesc asa) adepti ai curentului x , y,imbracati in haine care sa corespunda cerintelor modei, tunsori si coafuri cat mai neobisnuite doar pentru a iesi din anonimat si a se integra cat mai bine in societatea asta nebuna.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Atunci cand eram eu copil lucrurile erau mai simple.Nu trebuia sa ma preocup cu ce ma imbrac sa merg la scoala ( inca mai era uniforma la putere), copii inca se mai jucau in fata blocului de-a v'ati ascuns,inca ne mai uitam la desene animate iar zilele de nastere nu se sarbatoreau in nu stiu ce club de fite..Adolescentii de azi sunt total diferiti..Tot ce conteaza e sa fie in pas cu moda, mersul la scoala a devenit concurs de fashion, zilele de nastere sau onomastice sunt adevarate petreceri de fitze, telefonul mobil a devenit un accesoriu indispensabil si obligatoriu de la o varsta frageda..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ma intreb unde e pasiunea pentru cultura?Unde a disparut lectura, mersul la teatru, muzica buna?Astea-s intrebari retorice..Poate ca parintii ar trebui sa fie mai preocupati de educatia copiilor decat sa le ofere totul pe tava..Si te mai intrebi de ce se duce societatea de rapa...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-3784674810621160954?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/3784674810621160954/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/05/societatea-de-azi.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3784674810621160954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3784674810621160954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/05/societatea-de-azi.html' title='Societatea de azi'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-5192649187840593933</id><published>2009-05-03T11:48:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T12:04:09.885+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amalgam'/><title type='text'>Sunshine in the rain..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Devyllutza a revenit si de data asta intentioneaza sa ramana:)...Am facut multe in ultima vreme..Ce-i drept am stat mai mult acasa pentru ca Piatra Neamt e mult mai linistit ca Iasul si in plus de asta am facut si eu ceva schimbari majore in viata mea:)..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Am invatat multe in ultima vreme...Am realizat ca prietenii sunt cei pe care te poti baza intotdeauna, ca dragostea schimba oamenii si invinge pana la urma, ca desi viata e grea merita traita...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Viata mea acum nu e nici perfecta dar nici nu ma pot plange...Imi umplu timpul liber cu plimbarile interminabile sub clar de luna admirand orasul si natura, am inceput din nou sa ma uit la filme ( ce-i drept am ramas in urma cu noutatile cinematografice) si mi-am reluat lecturile.Acum citesc &lt;em&gt;"Jocul cu margelele de sticla" de Hesse..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Am inlocuit cafeaua cu ceaiul ( nu in totalitate, inca ma mai chinui sa  renunt definitiv la cafea), vorbesc tot atat de mult la telefonul mobil, inca ador sa merg la o piesa de teatru buna:)..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Si ce era cel mai important mi-am pastrat pasiunea pentru scris doar ca in ultima vreme nu am fructificat-o:)..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;o sa revin..Pana atunci nu uitati sa visati!Visele de azi realizarile de maine!;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-5192649187840593933?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/5192649187840593933/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunshine-in-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5192649187840593933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5192649187840593933'/><link 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Pentru ca nu meriti...Probabil o sa sune lipsit de modestie , dar sunt prea buna pentru tine..&lt;br /&gt;  Ramai tu cu tine...facetzi o pereche perfecta...te las  sa iti traiesti viata ta, aia "superba"  si cand n-ai sa mai alergi cu ochii deschisi,ma vei vedea lipita de interiorul pleoapelor tale,cum te dau cu capul de primul stalp pe care il intalnesti...asta asa din dragoste !&lt;br /&gt;P&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt; 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[vroiam sa merg sa dorm k e 3 dimineata, dar am observat ca am inceput sa scriu pe blog..asa ca termin si spoi merg la nanita]&lt;br /&gt;Cand ai nevoie de dragoste nu ti se da dragoste...Dar oare eu am nevoie de dragoste acum?Oare mai poate fi dragostea noastra la fel ca  la inceput?stiu ca in dragoste trebuie sa iti asculti inima, dar eu nu mai aud ce zice inima mea.Uneori se cufunda intr-o tacere mormantala, alteori scoate niste gomote absurde de parca ar lovi-o cineva...&lt;br /&gt;Se spune ca prima iubire nu se uita..Asa e.Pe mine prima iubire m-a maturizat, m-a transformat din copilul zapacit in femeia puternica din spatele lui..Dar intrebarea e..E bine sa te intorci la prima iubire?Incerc sa fug , sa evadez, dar drumurile nostre se intersecteaza la infinit..Si cand o mai auzi si pe Habibi cum spune "ce bine va sta impreuna" sau "m-as bucura enorm daca v-ati impaca" chiar ca ma pierd..&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa cred ca sunt suficient de matura incat sa iau o decizie raztionala..Dar e greu sa gandesti cu creierul cand amintirile sunt mult mai puternicem cand inima parca il vrea pe el, cand prietenii sunt acolo si iti amintesc prin cate ati trecut amandoi...&lt;br /&gt;Maine e o alta zi...iar noaptea e n sfetnic bun...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-1181506071072073401?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/1181506071072073401/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-be-or-not-to-bein-love.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/1181506071072073401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/1181506071072073401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-be-or-not-to-bein-love.html' title='To be or not to be...in love...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-1928052113501867823</id><published>2009-02-03T10:24:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T10:47:28.526+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietenie'/><title type='text'>Special post!</title><content type='html'>Buna dimineata, Sunshine!&lt;br /&gt;Am facut ochisori,acasa la mine, in patutul meu...Dar parca nu as fi eu.Ma simt ca mama.E ciudat ca dimineata m-am trezit si am facut exact aceleasi lucru pe care le face mama zilnic..Imbatranesc in mod sigur..&lt;br /&gt;De sambata m-am transformat in "zana surprizelor"...Am surprins pe toata lumea cateodata voluntar,cateodata involuntar...Azi vreau sa sa ii fac o supriza unei persoane foarte importante din viata mea..Stiu ca imi citeste blogul cu regularitate si probabil continutul acestui post e unul la cre nu se astepta:)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Draga Habibi&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;De ce tu dintr-atatea persoane care se perinda prin viata mea? Simplu,precis si corent (exceptand stilul academic, si fara accentul care iti displace atat de mult)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pentru ca ne-am petrecut atatea pauze pe vale&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pt ca vorbim la telefon mai mult decat ar fi normal:))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pt ca esti acolo cand am nevoie de un sfat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pt ca "ce faci mah bocesti?" ne face sa radem&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/SYgDndyoNQI/AAAAAAAAADk/uyMHaOIkhm8/s1600-h/Lyutza+%5B49%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/SYgDndyoNQI/AAAAAAAAADk/uyMHaOIkhm8/s200/Lyutza+%5B49%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298488938148148482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pt ca nu faci aproape nimic fara sa ma intrebi ( suntem "the best" cand dam cu bata-n balta)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pt ca bem bere cand iesim in oras ( nu crezi k ar trebui sa ne lasam totusi?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pt ca prietenia noastra nu are timp,spatiu,culoare, limite...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pt ca tie ti se pare normal ce altora li se pare absurd...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pt ca m-ai facut sa vin de la Iasi numai ca sa te vad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pt ca tu esti "Fetitza mea:X" si eu sunt "Iubita ta"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pt ca despartirile dor dar si cand ne vedem si ne imbratisam pret de cateva minute bune nimic nu mai conteaza...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pt ca ma vezi si peste 10 ani cu Cristi ( si casatorita cu el...u'r kidding no?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pt ca ingerasii sunt tristutzi cand suntem departe una de cealalta (ai vazut cum a iesit soarele cand ne-am intalnit?)...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Si pt inca 10000000000000 de motive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Si da, ti`besc:X!&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/4059729868490589792-1928052113501867823?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/1928052113501867823/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/02/special-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/1928052113501867823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/1928052113501867823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/02/special-post.html' title='Special post!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/SYgDndyoNQI/AAAAAAAAADk/uyMHaOIkhm8/s72-c/Lyutza+%5B49%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-7274182470979836116</id><published>2009-01-30T17:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T17:08:04.128+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amalgam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>Vacanta!</title><content type='html'>Sesiunea e aproape gata ..sau e gata pentru unii..eu inca mai am examene..ce-i drept nu-s restante..Dar ma bate gandul sa ma duc la marire de nota..&lt;br /&gt;Am revenit un pic (nu pot sta mult,am sa va explic alta data de ce).Am invatat sa merg singura cu trenul.E si asta o minune pt mine...Maine dimineata am tren spre casa, spre fericire (dar din nefericire e la 5 dimineata si mai si trebuie sa il schimb in Bacau unde astept 2 h)..&lt;br /&gt;In rest..nu ma bucur de vreme, imi savurez ceaiul zilnic, inca mai beau cafea, nu mai stiu ce e ala somn...Dar vorbim cand ajung acasa..Acasa la mine!&lt;br /&gt;untill then...Melodia saptamanii:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4TvvYbBT06k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4TvvYbBT06k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-7274182470979836116?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/7274182470979836116/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/vacanta.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/7274182470979836116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/7274182470979836116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/vacanta.html' title='Vacanta!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dev e back...asja oleak:) sji a venit cu noua melodie a saptamanii&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-2450466342238342251?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/2450466342238342251/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/melodia-saptamanii_22.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2450466342238342251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2450466342238342251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/melodia-saptamanii_22.html' title='melodia saptamanii'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-8833819066425248002</id><published>2009-01-16T22:52:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:13:31.191+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amalgam'/><title type='text'>Dev...Devyll...Devyllutza...</title><content type='html'>Lasa-ma sa fiu! nu ma intreba de ce, nu ma intreba cum,unde sau cand!Vreau doar sa fiu!&lt;br /&gt;Ma pierd in linistea timpulu, in negura nestiintei, in lumea viselor..Ce e bine si ce e rau?Si cum le deosebesti una de cealalta?Pentru mine aseara a fost bine, pentru el probabil ca a fost rau..Simt nevoia sa imi justific actiunile din  ultima perioada..Nu pentru cei din jur ci pentru sufletelul asta al meu...Dar nu reusesc foarte bine..&lt;br /&gt;Aseara s-a stins si ultima picatura de inocenta din mine..Nu regret pentru ca am invatat ca nu e bine sa regreti...Daca ar fi sa ascult lumea ea ar spune ca m-am lasat dusa de val, ca nu am gandit..Dar ce stie ea?Oare lumea simte sau eu simt?Lumea suporta consecintele sau eu?Nu..Eu sunt pionul principal,factorul care coordoneaza deciziile mai mult sau mai putin bune pe care le iau...&lt;br /&gt;Sunt eu cu mine acum..Aaa...si amintirea ta ce zace intr-un colt de inima...Si poate si parfumul tau pe undeva pe hainele mele dar asta e un amanunt nesemnificativ..Dar asta nu ma doare..caci amintirea ta va deveni curand un spin aruncat pe mormantul meu,iar hainele mele nu vor mai fi imprimate cu parfumul tau..In schimb Devyllutza va fi aceasi...oriunde,oricand,pentru totdeauna!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-8833819066425248002?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/8833819066425248002/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/devdevylldevyllutza.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/8833819066425248002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/8833819066425248002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/devdevylldevyllutza.html' title='Dev...Devyll...Devyllutza...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-177367242183175397</id><published>2009-01-16T22:42:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:44:55.322+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poezii'/><title type='text'>Poezie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;Romanţa răspunsului mut&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    de Ion Minulescu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ce văd!...&lt;br /&gt;E-adevărat?...&lt;br /&gt;Tu eşti?...&lt;br /&gt;Cum?...&lt;br /&gt;N-ai murit?...&lt;br /&gt;Tot mai trăieşti?...&lt;br /&gt;Pendulă care te-ai oprit din mers,&lt;br /&gt;Încerci acum să mergi în sens invers?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Hai!... Spune-mi...&lt;br /&gt;Spune-mi tot ce ştii...&lt;br /&gt;Să-mi spui chiar şi minciuni,&lt;br /&gt;Să-mi spui&lt;br /&gt;Ce n-ai spus nimănui -&lt;br /&gt;Nici celor morţi,&lt;br /&gt;Nici celor vii ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ce victime ai mai făcut&lt;br /&gt;Din clipa-n care urma ţi-am pierdut?...&lt;br /&gt;Ce vrăjitoare te-a trecut prin foc&lt;br /&gt;Şi-a reuşit să-ţi pună inima la loc?...&lt;br /&gt;Şi care-anume sfânt din calendar&lt;br /&gt;Te-a sfătuit să te-ntâlneşti cu mine iar?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; De ce zâmbeşti?&lt;br /&gt;E-adevărat?...&lt;br /&gt;Te-ai răzgândit?...&lt;br /&gt;Ne-am împăcat?...&lt;br /&gt;Iar ne iubim?...&lt;br /&gt;Sau, poate, şi-azi ne regăsim&lt;br /&gt;Aceiaşi vechi duşmani?...&lt;br /&gt;Dar tu mai ştii după câţi ani?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Eu te-am iertat de mult!...&lt;br /&gt;Dar tu?...&lt;br /&gt;Răspunde-mi "Da"...&lt;br /&gt;Răspunde-mi "Nu" -&lt;br /&gt;Totuna mi-e!...&lt;br /&gt;Ştii tu de ce -&lt;br /&gt;La tine "Nu" şi "Da" nu sunt&lt;br /&gt;Decât aceleaşi vorbe-n vânt!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; De ce te temi?...&lt;br /&gt;De ce-ţi ascunzi&lt;br /&gt;În palme ochii tăi rotunzi?...&lt;br /&gt;De ce-ţi aprinzi ca un semnal&lt;br /&gt;De foc bengal&lt;br /&gt;Obrajii tăi de porţelan&lt;br /&gt;Şi inima de Caliban?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Răspunde-mi!...&lt;br /&gt;Vreau să ştiu şi eu,&lt;br /&gt;De ce-ai venit?...&lt;br /&gt;De dragul meu?&lt;br /&gt;Sau, poate, n-ai venit decât&lt;br /&gt;Să-mi torni, ca şi-n trecut, pe gât&lt;br /&gt;Un păhărel de coniac,&lt;br /&gt;Ca eu să tac,&lt;br /&gt;Iar tu să ţipi&lt;br /&gt;Şi să dispari, apoi, suspect,&lt;br /&gt;Cu voluptatea unei bombe de efect!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ce zici?&lt;br /&gt;Aşa e c-am ghicit&lt;br /&gt;De ce-ai venit?...&lt;br /&gt;De ce te-ncrunţi şi nu-mi răspunzi?...&lt;br /&gt;Ce nou secret îmi mai ascunzi?...&lt;br /&gt;De ce scrâşneşti din dinţi&lt;br /&gt;Şi taci?...&lt;br /&gt;Hai!... Spune-mi, ce-ai de gând să faci?&lt;br /&gt;Deschide-ţi gura - mii de draci! -&lt;br /&gt;Şi lasă-mă să-ţi mai sărut...&lt;br /&gt;Nu gura...&lt;br /&gt;Ci răspunsul mut!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         pentru ca momentan nu pot sa spun cu propriile cuvinte ce simt eu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-177367242183175397?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/177367242183175397/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/poezie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/177367242183175397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/177367242183175397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/poezie.html' title='Poezie'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-5798656547981563439</id><published>2009-01-14T15:00:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T15:31:40.370+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amalgam'/><title type='text'>ce-mi trece prin minte acuma</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"vii la mine?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"-ce mi`ai luat bun?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;            -"ciocolata neagra"&lt;br /&gt;           -"nu-mi place.altceva"&lt;br /&gt;           -"ce?"&lt;br /&gt;           -"nu jtiu.trebuia sa te gandesti"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;sormea te sun mai incolo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vrei sa vin sa gatim amandoi maine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;" eo nu beau mai mama si nu inteleg ce`ti veni"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;si eu vreau o impacare&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;oare mi-am pus tot in geanta?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"sa iti fac bagajul de acuma?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;cand era  ziua verisoarei?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;de ce nu stie cand bem cafeaua?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"da nu shtiu mama"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;si da, inca te mai iubesc!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-5798656547981563439?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/5798656547981563439/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/ce-mi-trece-prin-minte-acuma.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5798656547981563439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5798656547981563439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/ce-mi-trece-prin-minte-acuma.html' title='ce-mi trece prin minte acuma'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-2119877728077497405</id><published>2009-01-14T13:56:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T14:21:08.142+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poezii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Origami de ganduri</title><content type='html'>Simt nevoia sa scriu...Iar s-au adunat o gramada in sufletzelul asta al meu...Nici eu nu mai stiu ce e de capul meu cateodata...Acum sunt foarte tristutza..Imi vreau timpul meu inapoi..Vreau luna de mai din 2008 sa vina iar la mine..&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e dor de foarte multe lucruri...Si regret multe lucruri pe care nu le-am facut si pe care le-am facut...E ciudat cum dupa un an de zile inca te mai doare o amintire,un suras,o strangere de mana si o simpla imbratisare...&lt;br /&gt;Realizez acum cat m-am maturizat....Am ascuns copilul din mine undeva intr-un colt al trupului si sufletului meu..Uneori iese la suprafata, dar intristat de tot ce vede se ascunde si refuza sa se mai exteriorizeze...&lt;br /&gt;Ascult ceva foarte frumos acuma(Lasgo-Cry)...Si ma doare sufletelul..Ce iei cand te doare sufletelul?Ce pansament se aplica pentru ranile din dragoste?Complicated...&lt;br /&gt;Si cand ai nevoie de dragoste de ce nu e nimeni acolo?imi vine in minte poezia lui Mircea Cartarescu ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	font-weight:bold;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Când ai nevoie de dragoste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;când ai nevoie de dragoste nu ţi se dă dragoste.&lt;br /&gt;când trebuie să iubeşti nu eşti iubit.&lt;br /&gt;când eşti singur nu poţi să scapi de singurătate.&lt;br /&gt;când eşti nefericit nu are sens să o spui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;când vrei să strângi în braţe nu ai pe cine.&lt;br /&gt;când vrei să dai un telefon sunt toţi plecaţi.&lt;br /&gt;când eşti la pământ cine se interesează de tine?&lt;br /&gt;cui îi pasă? cui o să-i pese vreodată?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fii tu lângă mine, gândeşte-te la mine.&lt;br /&gt;poartă-te tandru cu mine, nu mă chinui, nu mă face gelos,&lt;br /&gt;nu mă părăsi, căci n-aş mai suporta încă o ruptură.&lt;br /&gt;fii lângă mine, ţine cu mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;înţelege-mă, iubeşte-mă, nu-mi trebuie partuze, nici conversaţie,&lt;br /&gt;fii iubita mea permanentă.&lt;br /&gt;hai să uităm regula jocului, să nu mai ştim că sexul e o junglă.&lt;br /&gt;să ne ataşăm, să ajungem la echilibru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dar nu sper nimic. nu primeşte dragoste&lt;br /&gt;când ai nevoie de dragoste.&lt;br /&gt;când trebuie să iubeşti nu eşti iubit.&lt;br /&gt;când eşti la pamânt nici o femeie nu te cunoaşte. &lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;As incheia postul asta cu replica care imi place mie dar stiu ca enerveaza pe cineva...Asa ca de data asta nu ma mai duc..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raman cu tine;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-2119877728077497405?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/2119877728077497405/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/origami-de-ganduri.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2119877728077497405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2119877728077497405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/origami-de-ganduri.html' title='Origami de ganduri'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-5293925953517109505</id><published>2009-01-14T09:53:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T12:07:30.178+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversari'/><title type='text'>La multi ani Bogdan!</title><content type='html'>De ce iti spun "La multi ani " pe blogul meu?Pt ca mie imi place sa surprind lumea, sa fac surprize placute...Deci .."La multi anisori fericiti si sanatosi &lt;a href="http://b0gz0r.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bog &lt;/a&gt;!"..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/SW24aVE1MQI/AAAAAAAAADI/uWtQTBJ-zPA/s1600-h/img_3ec175celamultiani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/SW24aVE1MQI/AAAAAAAAADI/uWtQTBJ-zPA/s320/img_3ec175celamultiani.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291087899703718146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 de anisori..Se spune ca e varsta magica,varsta schimabarilor (cel putin asa mi-au spus mie cand am facut 20 de ani) cand ambitiile si visele devin mai puternice...&lt;br /&gt;Astazi e ziua ta, ziua in care toata lumea iti asterne la picioare cele mai bune,sincere si curate ganduri,cand raul nu exista, cand cerul se deschide si ingerii isi picura asupra ta nectarul fericirii..Azi totul e permis pentru tine...&lt;br /&gt;Fie ca de acum inainte norocul sa te urmareasca,dragostea sa iti surada mereu,fericirea sa te inconjoare iar sanatatea sa stea lipita de tine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La multi anisori inca o data!Sa ne traiesti!:) Si la cat mai multe posturi pe blog;) si commenturi si tot ce mai vrei!&lt;br /&gt;puuupici&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-5293925953517109505?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/5293925953517109505/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-muli-ani-bogdan.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5293925953517109505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5293925953517109505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-muli-ani-bogdan.html' title='La multi ani Bogdan!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/SW24aVE1MQI/AAAAAAAAADI/uWtQTBJ-zPA/s72-c/img_3ec175celamultiani.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-4220638549279490439</id><published>2009-01-13T23:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T23:44:03.689+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prietenie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aberatii'/><title type='text'>Sunshineee happy!</title><content type='html'>Statusul meu din acest moment!&lt;br /&gt;Ma pregatesc sa merg la somn..Desi a fost marti,13 eu nu am avut ghinioane deloc..Ba dimpotriva..Am primit vesti bune,am primit bani, cuvinte dragute..Ce pot cere mai mult?&lt;br /&gt;Postul asta e scris dintr-un singur motiv: ca sa ii multumesc lui &lt;a href="http://b0gz0r.blogspot.com/"&gt;bog&lt;/a&gt;  pt melodie..&lt;br /&gt;Daca tot e blogul meu imi permit sa mai aberez un pic..&lt;br /&gt;Maine ma reintorc la Iasi..pfuu..Najpa..O sa imi fie dor de casa..Si ami vine si sesiunea:(((..&lt;br /&gt;Dar o sa treaca si asta..ca ce e val ca valul trece..Mai e si sesiunea de restante (sa ne fereasca Cel de Sus de ea)..&lt;br /&gt;As mai scrie...dar mi-e ca voi adormi pe tastatura..Vorbim cat de curand..&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc inca o data &lt;a href="http://b0gz0r.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bogdan&lt;/a&gt; pentru melodieeee..Ai facut-o pe Sunshine foarte fericita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va pup...:*:*:*:*:*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-4220638549279490439?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/4220638549279490439/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/sunshineee-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4220638549279490439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4220638549279490439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/sunshineee-happy.html' title='Sunshineee happy!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-5174505107790543252</id><published>2009-01-13T23:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T23:15:27.451+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>Melodia saptamanii</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;Eagle Eye Cherry - Save Tonight&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2TNFgT10ejk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2TNFgT10ejk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-5174505107790543252?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/5174505107790543252/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/melodia-saptamanii.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5174505107790543252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5174505107790543252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/melodia-saptamanii.html' title='Melodia saptamanii'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-8721047285564499052</id><published>2009-01-13T17:03:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:30:52.223+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amalgam'/><title type='text'>Leapsha:)</title><content type='html'>Abia am ajuns acasa de la bunici si am deschis pc-ul (asta imi aminteste inca o data ce bine e acasa) si am intrat pe blog:)..Eh... Chestia cea mai mishto e ca am descoperit pe blogul lui &lt;a href="http://somnulescu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Somnulescu  &lt;/a&gt;asa ca am zis sa joc si eu..So let's play leapsa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. Daca ar trebui sa alegi, ce fruct ai fi?&lt;br /&gt;hmm...In mod categoric capsuna..Lumea zice ca sunt dulce, eu sunt constienta de rosul meu din obraji...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daca te-ai numi mercedes/a ce ai face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vai nu!!!!Multumesc mamei ca mi-a ales un nume frumos..Dar daca m-as numi Mercedesa cred ca as pleca in lumea larga:)) pana as reusi sa ii schimb numele...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;De ce sunt mishto grasii?&lt;br /&gt;Pt ca fara ei nu ar exista diferenta intre slab/gras...&lt;br /&gt;Pt ca au si ei farmecul lor..&lt;br /&gt;Pt ca unii chiar au un suflet minunat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Patru chestii interesante despre tine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ochii mei care se schimba in functie de multi factori..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;curajul meu ( Danutza stie ea ce stie:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;puterea mea de convingere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spun adevarul cam mult:))...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cinci placeri nevinovate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;cafeaua&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vinul rosu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;barbatii la costum&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;baitza cu multa spuma de vanilie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;noptile fara somn petrecute cu surioara:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-8721047285564499052?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/8721047285564499052/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/leapsha.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/8721047285564499052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/8721047285564499052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/leapsha.html' title='Leapsha:)'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-6272886023713260653</id><published>2009-01-12T19:18:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:59:51.265+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amalgam'/><title type='text'>Ce face Dev cand nu scrie:)</title><content type='html'>Am revenit un pic...Nu am mai scris teoretic de un an de zile..Dar sa o luam treptat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;de Revelion nu am facut mare lucru..Am dormit in schimb..La ora 2 dormea si patutul sub mine;))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1-2 ianuarie..hmm...am lenevit mai mult...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am fost foarte stresata, nu imi mai iesea nimic nu stiam ce sa fac, cum sa ma impart,cum sa imi cheltui banii..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 ianuarie...am fost foarte comoda..am avut toata ziua grija de mine,m-am rasfatzat,am baut cu fetele aniticipat...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;6 ianuarie.Incepand cu ora 12 nivelul de stres s-a intensificat...Surioara mi-a cantat "La multi ani!"..Apoi am mers la somnic pe la ora 2 si jumatate...M-am trezit dimineata,sormea disparuse (mai tarziu am aflat k sormea plecase sa imi cumpere cadou cu Diana),si ma simteam singurica dar happy k fac 20 de ani..Ziua mea a fost cea mai emotionanta..Surioara mea mi-a facut cel mai mumos cadou (Te iubesc sisule!!:X)..Mi-a daruit-o pe Danutza, o creatura ciudata dar foarte scumpa, m-a cerut de sotie (vorba vine, ca de fapt am devenit in mod oficial surori iar inelul de pe degetul meu asta simbolizeaza) si mi-a luat o carte..Prima mea carte pt indeplinirea celui mai mare vis al meu..Cadouri am primit o multime : de la flori pana la vacuta Dorrys (care e de fapt o pusculita)..Seara am iesit in oras cu cativa prieteni si cam atat..Restul e mult stres, oboseala, nervi..Si multe amintiri frumoase..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;apoi m-am apucat de invatat...si invat ce-i drept mai mult fara spor dar asta e datoria de toate zilele a studentului..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;acum sunt in "concediu medical"..am venit acasa..am racit urat de tot,nasucul curge, febra s-a instalat,stranut de mama focului si sunt intr-o stare mai mult sau mai putin deplorabila..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;probabil am sa plec miercuri inapoi la facultate..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Deocamdata ma bucur de familie,mini-vacanta,prieteni si ceiutul de acasa:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-6272886023713260653?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/6272886023713260653/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/ce-face-dev-cand-nu-scrie.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6272886023713260653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6272886023713260653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2009/01/ce-face-dev-cand-nu-scrie.html' title='Ce face Dev cand nu scrie:)'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-5800931468344739054</id><published>2008-12-30T22:14:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:45:49.380+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Program...</title><content type='html'>Pffuu...am avut cateva zile incarcate rau de tot de cand am ajuns acasa..Am ajuns duminica seara,am stat un pic cu mama apoi m-am intalnit cu o serie de prieteni.Luni dimineata am fost la vecina,apoi la bunica la tara..Azi am fost la matusa, apoi la strabunica si la stra-matusa;))...Si finally acasa...Nici nu am intrat bine pe usa k mama m-a si luat la rost "Nu mi-ai zis ce vrei sa iti cumpar pt maine.Ce mai ai nevoie la Iasi?Tzi-am luat cafea,fructe,peste"...I-am promis k ii dau lista maine dimineata..Acum trebuie sa o duc pe sormea in parcul de distractie..Apoi sa ma intalnesc cu un vechi amic..Maine dimineata sa imi beau cafeaua cu un tip care a terminat Liceul de Arta si e dulce asemeni unui copil....Si poate da Dumnezeu si reusesc sa ajung si eu la Iasi cu microbuzul de ora 13...&lt;br /&gt;Planuri de Revelion tot nu am inca... Vreau sa dorm...In rest nuj ce o sa fac...&lt;br /&gt;Astept ziua mea...Pana atunci nu stiu daca am sa mai scriu...Voi incerca....&lt;br /&gt;Pana atunci...miss u Dev......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-5800931468344739054?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/5800931468344739054/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/12/program.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5800931468344739054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5800931468344739054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/12/program.html' title='Program...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-949354256611417700</id><published>2008-12-29T13:16:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:46:03.834+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sfarsit de an...</title><content type='html'>Timpul se scurge..mult prea repede...Emotziile sunt la locul lor, sentimentele se intensifica...Oamenii sunt foarte schimbatori..Eu sunt dovada vie a acestui lucru...de cateva zile sunt totusi constanta..&lt;br /&gt;A fi sau a nu fi?This is the question..Cum poti sa iti sustzii existenta intr-o lume in care principiile nu mai conteaza,moralitatea nu este la ea acasa, bunul simt a decedat de mult iar iubirea e inmormantata de o lunga perioada de timp...&lt;br /&gt;Pentru mine cele mai simple lucruri sunt minuni...Traiesc intr-un vis frumos..Ma mai trezesc din cand in cand...Si realitatea nu e atata de cruda uneori..Dar oamenii sunt atat de rai cateodata..De ce respectul a decedat?De ce oamenii nu pot sa mai iubeasca dezinteresat?De ce povestile nu au happy-end intotdeauna?...&lt;br /&gt;Se spune ca la sfarsit de an se face bilantul...Ce am realizat eu in anul asta?pai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;am terminat liceul cu bine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am luat bacul cu nota mare&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am intrat la facultate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;m-am indragostit si am suferit (orice suis are si coborasuri)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am facut pe altii sa sufere (Dev scuze again!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am invatat k trebuie sa te bucuri de fiecare clipa...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am legat noi prietenii..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mi-am facut id nou..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am reusit sa cunosc cat de cat Iasul&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am mers cu trenul ( nu am mers cu trenul decat atunci cat am fost in burtik la mamik)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am mancat f sanatos..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am reusit sa beau o bere intreaga (acum pot sa beau si 2 si nu ma imbat)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am stat mai putin pe net (daca as fi avut net in camin sigur nu ar fi existat partea asta)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;am ras extraordinar de mult...(eu care sunt mereu serioasa)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mi-am facut blog (cum puteam sa omit asa ceva?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;si am facut multeeeee...nu mi-ar ajunge un monitor sa enumar....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Sa avetzi un an nou plin de minuni!Sa traiti intens fiecare clipa!Sa iubiti, sa fiti iubiti, sanatosi si frumosi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ceva pt mine : "Sa ma duc... sa raman? Daca plec.. o sa fac atataea lucruri interesante, poate o sa fiu liber. Dar daca raman, raman tot cu tine. Tu vrei sa raman? Sau vrei sa plec. Asta nu imi place deloc, spune-mi vrei sa plec...sau vrei sa raman... tu ce vrei? spune-mi odata.&lt;br /&gt;E.. daca e asa.. eu o sa ma tot duc..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-949354256611417700?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/949354256611417700/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/12/sfarsit-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/949354256611417700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/949354256611417700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/12/sfarsit-de.html' title='Sfarsit de an...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-9111875389516664357</id><published>2008-12-29T10:32:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T10:45:40.878+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Acasa</title><content type='html'>"Trebuie sa traiesti foarte delicat pt ca altfel nu are nici un haz" dau o cafea celui care imi spune de unde e replica asta..&lt;br /&gt;Sunt foarte melancolica...Devyllutza nu mai e devyll deloc in ultima vreme..Ii lipseshte ceva..acel ceva...sau acel cineva..Se spune k nu trebuie sa regretam trecutul...uite k eu regret k am ranit o persoana..&lt;br /&gt;Dar sa revenim...Am venit acasa..ce-i drept pt cateva zile...Am divortat...Am facut-o pe Cupidon, nu mi-a iesit...Am baut cafea la ibric facuta de mama :delicioasa..&lt;br /&gt;Trebuie sa imi impart f bine timpul..Cum reusesc unii sa se imparta atat de bine?Mie nu imi iese niciodata...Plec cu colinda (cu intarziere ce-i drept,dar mai bine mai tarziu decat niciodata)....&lt;br /&gt;Brb...ma duc la vecina:)&lt;br /&gt;hy va pup:*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-9111875389516664357?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/9111875389516664357/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/12/acasa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/9111875389516664357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/9111875389516664357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/12/acasa.html' title='Acasa'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-3632696054577780131</id><published>2008-12-21T16:33:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:45:19.702+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Parfum de sarbatori...</title><content type='html'>E iarna..Sarbatorile se apropie cu pasi repezi..Miros de brad,clinchet de clopotei,colinde...E vremea colindelor...Lumini peste tot, braduti impodobiti, copii ce asteapta cu nerabdare sa vina Mosu...Totul e in continua miscare...Dar lipseste zapada..Si asta mai diminueaza din farmecul Craciunului..&lt;br /&gt;Anul asta voi fi departe de casa, va trebui sa ma descurc singurica cu  toate pregatirile..Imi lipsesc multe din copilarie si din sarbatorile de iarna..Seara de Ajun cand eram acoperita de zapada, cu manutele si obrajorii rosii  dar imi placea la nebunie sa merg la colindat..Zilele in care o ajutam pe bunica la pregatirea bucatelor traditionale,impodobitul bradului,asteptarea lui Mos Craciun (stateam langa brad pana adormeam acolo).Asta faceam in fiecare an si devenise o traditie pe care o respectam cu sfintenie...&lt;br /&gt;In preajma sarbatorilor tot timpul am fost melancolica..si de la an la an melancolia se intensifica..Zilele astea ma gandeam k peste 2 saptamani fac 20 de anisori, dar nu am facut nimic extraordinar in viata ,ceva care sa marcheze existenta omenirii.Sunt implinita totusi..Am trait asa cum trebuia, am facut lucruri marunte dar care pe mine m-au facut fericita, am iubit si iubesc, am prieteni care ma apreciaza si la care tin extraordinar de multe..&lt;br /&gt;Pana data viitoare cand mai ajung la net va doresc sa fiti fericiti, sa iubiti si sa fiti iubiti, sa va bucurati de toate lucrurile..Si sa veniti si la mine cu colinda...C12,cam63..Va astept cu un vin fiert!&lt;br /&gt;Va pupacesc!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-3632696054577780131?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/3632696054577780131/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/12/parfum-de-sarbatori.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3632696054577780131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3632696054577780131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/12/parfum-de-sarbatori.html' title='Parfum de sarbatori...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-5620575841365038410</id><published>2008-12-16T18:25:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:49:53.612+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iubire'/><title type='text'>Tu....</title><content type='html'>Sunt un copil..care nu stie foarte multe lucruri..doar esentialul...Ash vrfea sa fiu un copil mereu, sa am acelasi rosu in obraji si peste catziva ani, sa pot zambi mereu chiar daca sunt trista..&lt;br /&gt;Am plecat la timpul meu..cand am crezut ca e necesar, dar ceva parca inca ma mai leaga de tine...Pana si visele duc tot la tine..Cum pot sta in aceasi incapare cu tine pretz de cateva ore fara sa nu te privesc sau sa simt ceva?e absurd...Toata lumea stie ce insemni pt mine dar tu refuzi sa vezi asta...Iti soptesc zi de zi dar te faci k nu auzi...Uneori simt k am ajuns la capatul puterilor..Pun punct pt moment, dar cand te revad...totul se schimba..Gasesc fortza necesara pt a continua, pt a zambi si a fi indiferenta..Repet mereu inainte de a ma intalni cu tine tot ce m-au invatzat prietenii dar cand te vad inima imi bate ca nebuna..Ma uit la tine si zambesti...zambesc si eu desi e tare greu...&lt;br /&gt;Stiu k esti confuz..dar hotaraste-te odata..nu vezi k nesigurantza asta imi face rau?M-am luptat sa nu te sun, sa nu te mai vad, am incercat sa imi ascult vocea care ma indemna sa renunt inainte de a incepe sa sufar. In fiecare zi imi spuneam ca este ultima. Dar nu eram convinsa. Nu puteam face din asta un joc de putere, vroiam sa las orgoliul deoaprte. Nu imi sta in fire sa renunt si poate imi doream sa sufar, pentru ca sufetinta este si ea un mod de a simti, mai putin chinuitoare decat a te intreba « ce ar fi fost daca » pentru totdeauna...&lt;br /&gt;oricum..iti multumesc pentru marti...si stii...? Vrei o printzesa? Atunci fii tu insutzi un prinz!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-5620575841365038410?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/5620575841365038410/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/12/tu.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5620575841365038410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5620575841365038410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/12/tu.html' title='Tu....'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-4917518229064802648</id><published>2008-12-16T17:59:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:51:45.200+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amalgam'/><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>Hello again...I`m back for a while..&lt;br /&gt;Ouf..s-au intamplat atat de multe..in ultima vreme sunt un copilas mic si alintat care isi traieste viatza din plin..cu bune si cu rele, cu lacrimi si zambete, cu tristetzi si bucurii si cu pulsatiii de inima....&lt;br /&gt;Trebuie sa traiesti foarte delicat pentru ca altfel nu are nici un rost...Sa te bucuri de orice moment, sa iti pretuiesti prietenii si pe cei dragi...&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am petrecut majoritatea timpului invatzand pt facultate, citind o carte buna, razand cu prietenii si gandindu-ma la el....&lt;br /&gt;am sa mai scriu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-4917518229064802648?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/4917518229064802648/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4917518229064802648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/4917518229064802648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-5277067107676326064</id><published>2008-12-04T14:28:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:47:03.850+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Devyllutza</title><content type='html'>Devyllutza in ultima vreme e cam abatuta..S„a indragostit saracutza de ea plus multitudinea de probleme de zi cu zi..S-a schimbat mult in ultima vreme si asta se vede..Zambetul i-a disparut,bucuria s-a rispit,lacrimile curg continuu...&lt;br /&gt;A invatzat multe in ultima saptamana de existenta pe acest pamant..Si i-a lipsit scrisul..doar k acum nu are chef sa scrie...Va reveni kndva...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-5277067107676326064?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/5277067107676326064/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/12/devyllutza.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5277067107676326064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/5277067107676326064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/12/devyllutza.html' title='Devyllutza'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-3549952551780406964</id><published>2008-11-22T15:06:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:47:42.778+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prima zapada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;E o zi superba de sambata... si eu sunt acasa...Acasa la mine, la mama..Si nicaieri nu-i mai bine ca acasa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teoretic nu trebuia sa ajung aks pana la Craciun, dar cum socoteala de acasa nu se potriveste cu cea de la targ, uite ca am profitat de ziua libera pe care o aveam si am venit fugutza-fugutza pana acasa..Si am fost si la bunici un picuts...si la matusa..Intr-un cuvant am avut un week-end extraordinar..Si ca bucuria mea sa fie completa a cazut si prima zapada..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271476267924384962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 502px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/SSgLvHeI7MI/AAAAAAAAADA/51DhaO7a-6Y/s320/02_BradCuZapada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu mi-a placut niciodata iarna in mod special..frig,prea mult alb,nasucul care imi ingheatza tot timpul,raceala care nu ma paraseshte niciodata pe timpul anotimpului rece..dar mereu ma emotzioneaza si imi inmoaie sufletzelul prima zapada,primii fulgi de nea ce se aseaza ushor peste natura adormita...Imi place in schimb iarna sa fac ingerasi in zapada, sa ma joc cu bulgarii de nea, sa fac omuletzi de zapada si sa ma dau cu saniutza..Imi aminteste de copilarie..De fapt eu sunt un copil (sau asta ash vrea sa fiu), iar iarna imi intensifica sentimentul de inocentza, de puritate si imi rascoleste amintiri placute de fiecare data..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 2 ore plec la Iasi..Gata mini-vacantza..Ma duc sa le iau pe fete la o bataie cu zapada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O sa mai scriu, momentan avem probleme cu netul din camin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pupici albi si o iarna frumoasa!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-3549952551780406964?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/3549952551780406964/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/11/prima-zapada.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3549952551780406964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3549952551780406964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/11/prima-zapada.html' title='Prima zapada...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/SSgLvHeI7MI/AAAAAAAAADA/51DhaO7a-6Y/s72-c/02_BradCuZapada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-7791183539705895901</id><published>2008-11-17T16:39:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:52:28.294+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studentie'/><title type='text'>Emotzie de toamna...</title><content type='html'>Am revenit...Si eu printre ele...Ca orice student normal...fara bani, fara nimic..Dar cu un chef extraordinar de viatza...Sa dea Domnu sa fiu asha si in sesiune...&lt;br /&gt;Pana una alta ma bucr de viatza, ma cert cu cele 10 lucrari de seminar pe care le am de facut, imi petrec 6-8 ore pe zi(asta in cazurile fericite) la facultate, nu am timp nici sa gatesc macar.. si mai citesc si eu cate ceva...&lt;br /&gt;Am fost la film!!! 2 burlaci si-o blonda,,bestial...&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am facut permis la biblioteca...&lt;br /&gt;Si abonament la Ratp..&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am incarcat telefonul.. ce-i drept doar cu un euro.. k sunt studenta:))&lt;br /&gt;Am ramas fara bani...&lt;br /&gt;DAr sunt fericita!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi place toamna... imi plac frunzele colorate...si in perioada asta sunt cea mai melancolica fiintza de pe fatza pamantului.. Nush dc... se intampla mereu ca acuma sa vb cu perosane de care nu mai stiam nimic,sa imi revina in minte amintiri demult apuse....&lt;br /&gt;As mai scrie ca am o groaza de spus... timpul nu imi permite.. maine am de la 8-4 cursuri si pe miercuri am de facut 2 lucrari de seminar la franceza..&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir!bissou...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-7791183539705895901?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/7791183539705895901/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/11/emotzie-de-toamna.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/7791183539705895901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/7791183539705895901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/11/emotzie-de-toamna.html' title='Emotzie de toamna...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-6103627504448503892</id><published>2008-11-01T20:08:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:53:02.696+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studentie'/><title type='text'>Bla`bla`uri...</title><content type='html'>Sambata seara....3 cafele la activ, oboseala....dar am un chef extraordinar de viatza..Sunt fericita!!Nu ma intrebatzi de ce pt k nici eu nu stiu..La ora asta gatesc desi nu mi-e foame si nu am nici un chef...&lt;br /&gt;De cand sunt la camin zilele trec mult mai repede, timpul arca zboara cu viteza luminii iar eu nu reusesc sa imi pun amprenta asupra vreunui lucru important.ma marcheaza profund mici nimicuri si nu reusesc sa devin indiferenta la ceea ce ma inconjoara....&lt;br /&gt;Sunt situatzii in care pur si simplu nu stiu cum sa actzionez.Acum sunt intr`una din acele situatzii care pare ca nu are nicio solutzie.Si cand ma gandesc ca tot eu sunt cea care isi complik viatza singura...Si mai e si cu programul?cum iti impartzi timpul k sa ai timp de toate?Eu uneori nu prea reusesc..Adevarul e k nici nu imi dau toata silintza..&lt;br /&gt;Acum  catva timp aveam o micutza problema cu oamnenii ipocritzi, mincinosi s.a.Acum efectiv nu ii mai suport.Ce e asha de greu sa ii spui celui de langa tine adevarul :"Dom`le nu te suport, vezi`ti de viatza ta si lasa`ma in pace!"Urasc ipocrizia atat de mult inkt uneori chiar mi se face greatza....Si cel mai aiurea e k in fiecare zi dau ochii cu persoane care par atat de amabile cu mine/noi dar de fapt situatzia e cu totul alta..&lt;br /&gt;Cam atat pe azi, ca nu imi stric eu buna dispozitzie vorbind despre "pupete"..&lt;br /&gt;Ma duc sa termin de facut ciorbitza, curatzenia in ksa si apoi... sa vedem ce-o mai fi!&lt;br /&gt;Pupici si mai mari si mai mici!:*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-6103627504448503892?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/6103627504448503892/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/11/blablauri.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6103627504448503892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6103627504448503892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/11/blablauri.html' title='Bla`bla`uri...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-3502501996818760136</id><published>2008-10-31T17:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:54:09.013+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studentie'/><title type='text'>Another week...</title><content type='html'>A mai trecut o saptamana..in care nu prea am reusit sa fac mare lucru.Poate doar sa ma remarc la seminarul de la IBU, sa mai citesc ceva, sa mai frang o inimioara, sa vb cu Habibi, sa stau de vba cu fetele mele si sa ma simt rau.Am avut o stare mai ciudata zilele astea.Studentzia e de vina;))..&lt;br /&gt;Azi mergeam spre casa de la facultate cand am observat in Piatza Unirii o mare de oameni.A inceput campania electorala.Multzi omuletzi de la diferite partide,un zgomot infernal, un trafic greu accesibil si promisiuni desarte.Bani cheltuitzi aiurea, bani cu care se puteau face multe lucruri..dar asta e Romania zilelor noastre.Lupta pt putere e in toi...Doamne..fac politica?!?..am luat`o razna..Clar..&lt;br /&gt;La facultate e liniste si pace.Nu tu cursuri, nu tu bataie de cap, nu tu lucrari de seminar..ink...&lt;br /&gt;Cik azi e Halloween-ul...mda...nu prea am eu chef de nik...sa vedem ce iese pana la urma..&lt;br /&gt;Zilele astea am fost f visatoare.Joi,dupa terminarea cursurilor, m`am asezat pe o banca in parc privind in gol..Oameni grabitzi, fetze posomorate,fruntzi incarcate de griji, zambete de copii, indragostitzi...Azi m-am dus la facultate cu o ora my devreme.Am uitat ca nu fac un seminar.M`am asezat pe o bancutza din parcul din fatza facultatzii si ma gandeam..Am realizat k facultatea asta e tot ce mi-am dorit vreodata..e hrana sufletzelului meu,e linistirea furtunii gandurilor mele...e mai mult decat am visat vreodata..&lt;br /&gt;.....keep in touch..:*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-3502501996818760136?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/3502501996818760136/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-week.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3502501996818760136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/3502501996818760136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-week.html' title='Another week...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-4076899755797146190</id><published>2008-10-23T12:01:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T12:16:05.073+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Raspuns la "tu pt ce votezi?"</title><content type='html'>Anul asta nu mai merg la vot.Pt simplu fapt k m-am saturat de vorbe in vant, minciuni de campanie electorala,promisuni desarte si discursuri interminabile..Dar totusi daca ar fi sa votez ash vota pt :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;eliminarea coruptziei, a mitei, a protocoalelor care se strang in scoli/licee/facultati&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;o apa a marii mai albastra decat albastrul cerului&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;un rasarit de soare linistit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;prietenie neconditionata&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mai multe spatii verzi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;asfaltarea strazilor si a trotuarelor ( sa nu imi mai rup gatul cand merg pe tocuri;)))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;salarii cat sa itzi permita sa traiesti decent fara sa fie nevoie sa te imprumutzi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;capsunile cu frisca...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;zambetul copiilor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lipsa violentei&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;acordurile de chitara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;iubire...pur si simplu pt iubire..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;oameni care shtiu sa se imbrace decent (poate vor disparea pitzipoancele)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;o cana de ceai cu lamaie..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pt tot ce e frumos...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pt prietenii care sunt acolo cand ai nevoie de ei&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pt mai multe reduceri pt elevi/studentzi (noi chiar nu avem bani)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mai multe locuri de joak pt copii..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;As vota pt lucrurile simple..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-4076899755797146190?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-6843837046452115405</id><published>2008-10-22T10:47:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:53:41.079+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poezii'/><title type='text'>Si daca...</title><content type='html'>Si daca....&lt;br /&gt;Faptele mor si cuvintele dor&lt;br /&gt;Si daca dragostea dispare&lt;br /&gt;Ramane speranta nemuritoare.&lt;br /&gt;Si daca aripi mi-ar creste&lt;br /&gt;As zbura pana la cer&lt;br /&gt;As atinge stele si as vorbi cu luna.&lt;br /&gt;Dar aripile sunt ale ingerilor&lt;br /&gt;Nu ale noastre,&lt;br /&gt;Cerul e prea departe,&lt;br /&gt;Stelele apar tarziu in noapte&lt;br /&gt;Iar eu continui sa visez&lt;br /&gt;Caci visul imi da putere,&lt;br /&gt;Doar in vis ajung la stele.&lt;br /&gt;Si daca nu am mai visa&lt;br /&gt;Lumea ar cadea in abisul deznadejdii&lt;br /&gt;Si ce e vis ca visul trece,&lt;br /&gt;Doar speranta din noi mai traieste.&lt;br /&gt;Si daca...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-6843837046452115405?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/6843837046452115405/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/10/si-daca.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6843837046452115405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/6843837046452115405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/10/si-daca.html' title='Si daca...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-7851527435469941690</id><published>2008-10-16T16:48:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:55:00.979+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amalgam'/><title type='text'>Cuvinte...</title><content type='html'>Cuvintele dor..poate de aceea e greu sa spunem ce simtzim..E mai simplu sa mintzim cu atata nonshalantza.E greu sa spui adevarul cand de cele mai multe ori acesta raneste persoanele la care tzii.&lt;br /&gt;Cuvinte...pe care le spunem si apoi le regretam.Eu niciodata nu imi gasesc cuvintele potrivite pt a exprima ce simt/cred/vreau.Mereu reusesc sa ma exprim eronat.Dar ma chinui sa invatz.Nimic nu e usor la urma toata, dar cu vointza totul e posibil.&lt;br /&gt;Sa invatzam k si cuvintele dor, poate mai mult decat o palma, o lovitura si sa gandim de 2 ori inainte de a spune un lucru....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-7851527435469941690?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/7851527435469941690/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/10/cuvinte.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/7851527435469941690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/7851527435469941690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/10/cuvinte.html' title='Cuvinte...'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-5397713375805295326</id><published>2008-10-12T01:43:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T01:49:01.201+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifeee...</title><content type='html'>Si da!Imi place sa joc teatru, sa cant , sa ma plimb prin ploaie, sa rad pana nu mai pot...Sunt ciudata k ink mai cred in dragoste?poate ca da..poate ca nu...pt mine fericrea e o raza de soare, o zi petrecuta in natura, un suras de copil.Sunt lucruri care imi dau aripi si de care profit la maxim.&lt;br /&gt;Eu ink il mai astept pe Fat-Frumosul meu.Si ink mai cred in povesti cu zane si spiridusi.Si imi place sa uit de totzi si de toate.. sa fiu eu cu mine..intr-o lume a mea in care e numai dragoste...&lt;br /&gt;Si pretzuiesc numai lucrurile care imi plac si ma fac fericita!&lt;br /&gt;No..va tzuk dulceee::**:*:*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TxvpctgU_s8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TxvpctgU_s8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4059729868490589792.post-2242787963052645264</id><published>2008-10-12T01:17:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:55:33.774+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studentie'/><title type='text'>Viatza de studenta</title><content type='html'>Am 2 saptamani de cand sunt in iasi.Impresii, pareri,idei ar fi multe.Dupa o saptamana in care am stat in gazda, am reusit in recazari sa prind loc in camin.Luni dimineatsa la prima ora m-am prezentat la secretariatul facultatzii dupa dispozitzia de cazare apoi a urmat o intreaga tevatura.Mergi si fa poze, fa copii la buletin si mai stai si la o coada destul de lunga.Dupa 3 ore de asteptare, cu nervii la pamant, rupta de oboseala, plouata ma vad cu procesul verbal in mana.Imi iau cheia de la camera si ma duc sa imi cunosc colege cu care voi sta 1 an de zile.Urc 3 etaje, bat la usa, intru si Doamne .... Mi`am pus mainile in cap de ce dezordine am vazut in camera aceea.Norocul meu k una din tipe vroia sa faca schimb de camera asha k am ajuns la camera 63.Din nou bat la usa, intru si gasesc numai una din colege.Cam reticenta asha de felul ei, cu o privire taioasa de parca ash fi fost o intrusa.Facem cunostintza si la cateva minute usa se deschide din nou si vine o tipa micutza dragutza cu zambetul pe buze, direct la mine si se prezinta : "Eu sunt Cristina".Ne-am asezat la "un pahar de vorba", intre timp prima colega,Ionela,plecase si am inceput sa vorbim.Dupa o ora de discutzii am plecat sa imi aduc bagajul la camin.Despachetez, imi fac patul si vine si ce-a de-a teia colegutza Dana, iar seara a ajuns si Loredana.&lt;br /&gt;Toate ar trebuie sa fie perfecte, sa ne intzelegem extraordinar doar ca s-au format acele bisericutze.Partea dreapta e partea nebuna si partea stanga e partea cuminte.Eu,Danutza si Cristinik suntem 3 nebuneeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Cum arata o zi din viatza mea de studenta?&lt;/span&gt;Poi dimineatza luam masa impreuna toate 3, apoi mergem la cursuri, ne intoarcem papam iar si apoi stam de vorba.Seara iesim in orash, sau ne adunam si cantam cu Danutza la chitara.Nu e seara sa nu stam in camera 69 (buktaria) sa nu radem pana nu mai putem, sau sa facem cele mai nebunesti combinatzii la mancare, sau sa ne batem cu apa in baie.Nu trece zi fara sa nu plangem de la atata ras, sau sa nu ironizam "scorpiutzele",sa nu iesim la o mik plimbare, la un nectar in Sage sau la o bere in Sundays.&lt;br /&gt;Si m-am ales si cu porecla daca tot is asha de "pititica" mi-au zis fetele "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bighidica"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;No..amu va pup..va mai scriu cand pot..Ii fain tare la Iasi;))&lt;br /&gt;tzuk:X:* la fetili mele:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4059729868490589792-2242787963052645264?l=devyllutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/feeds/2242787963052645264/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/10/viatza-de-studenta.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2242787963052645264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4059729868490589792/posts/default/2242787963052645264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devyllutza.blogspot.com/2008/10/viatza-de-studenta.html' title='Viatza de studenta'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05376941689137387226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgeheV3hiUM/Sz9V1Qb2l9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7lxkJkd6YZ0/S220/Blitz017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
