<?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-5276216022595039416</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:18:48.539+02:00</updated><title type='text'>shakti</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-2639921034575670877</id><published>2011-06-10T00:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T00:35:14.657+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pentru tine..</title><content type='html'>Bantui linistita banca pe care stai - da, tu...ai stat mereu pe ea si plecai ochii spre pamantul umed.. TE-AM MINTIT! Tu nu stai pe banci..bancile sunt pentru oamenii a caror esenta este una moarta, plumburie..iar noi..suntem inca tineri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atat de tineri.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intorc capul dupa mainile tale goale si desi jur in fiinta mea ca le-as pastra cuminte, vad numai doua becuri albe pe o panza beata de culoare: EU si locul pentru tine. Pasii mi se supun incet,recunoscandu-mi dominatia..si cazi in existenta mea si cad si eu cu tine. E destul spatiu pentru doua inimi in inchipuirea acestui gol al linistii..in care noi tacem la fel ca niste stele grele si sculptate. Lasa-ma sa iti tin buzele intr-un sarut! NU as vrea sa iti pierzi privirea in intunericul pe care il luminez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suntem ultimele raze al unui soare pe care nimeni nu il intelege..suntem parti din el. Cine ne-a inteles vreodata pe noi, cine ne-a asteptat vreodata?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oare mi-ai reprosa daca ti-ar veni cuvintele inapoi si ai stii unde ai existat atunci? Unde existi acum?..fara mine..Cuvintele sunt frumuseti orbite..Nu ai decat sa iubesti eternitatea dintre litere- golul pentru firea ta- ca sa isi deschida sertarul cu praf de vise si sa iti arate unde e adevar si unde e minciuna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar singurul contrast aici, sunt eu. Aici, pot fi tot si peste tot, o grava incalcare a cartilor cu reguli pe care le-ai ascuns in tine; dar stiu ca in vene imi curge apa din gandul tau amar, dar imi ajunge cat esti tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru tine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N-a fost nimic din ce ar fi putut sa fie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ce-a putut sa fie poate s-a sfarsit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N-a fost decat o scurta nebunie....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-2639921034575670877?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/2639921034575670877/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2011/06/pentru-tine.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/2639921034575670877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/2639921034575670877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2011/06/pentru-tine.html' title='Pentru tine..'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-3111219937011273182</id><published>2011-06-09T01:28:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T01:59:41.841+03:00</updated><title type='text'>despre..NIMIC</title><content type='html'>Intre timp s-au intamplat multe- viata mea s-a schimbat- in bine, dar si in rau. Timpul ma face sa pierd din sentimente, iar dorinta mea de a fi fericita este dependenta de un viitor pe care nu il cunosc.. PENTRU CA VREAU SA REUSESC si mai mult, nu vreau sa (ma) dezamagesc.&lt;br /&gt;   Frica- e acum prezenta in gandurile mele,iar impasibilitatea de a ma putea misca emotional ma tulbura!&lt;br /&gt;     Nu am fost niciodata condusa si nici nu cred ca as permite asa ceva! La mine nu a fost nicand vorba de o iubire impozabila, pentru ca fac totul cu un suflet neimpozabil.  &lt;br /&gt;       Acum, toate zilele sunt ieftine- ma trezesc si plec...ma intorc tarziu si vad cum spulber sansa la ceva mai bun. Am un sistem complex de a gandi si imi este greu sa ma schimb, nu vreau sa devin un om simplu!&lt;br /&gt;         CAT DESPRE EL...mi-ar placea sa fie un erou- sa ma salveze de teama asta pe care nu mi-o pot explica si care mai devreme sau mai tarziu ma va afecta- fizic si psihic. Am obosit sa ma plimb pe holurile mintii mele si ma sprijin de fiecare perete.&lt;br /&gt;   Senzatia de discomfort e produsa de oamenii care vor sa fac ceea ce ei isi doresc si sa gandesc asa cum ei o fac! &lt;br /&gt;      Si ma simt fericita doar cand ma gandesc cat as putea fi de fericita alaturi de acest EL- anonim- Fericirea este exact asa cum o visam- simpla, dar scurta. Pana si sacrificiile ma fac sa fiu entuziasmata. Libertatea mea nu este marginita- teoretic; poti stii ce copil nebunatic si incapatanat zace in mine?? Acum fug pe plaja trupului meu- cu talpile arse de soare si cu un cocktail de sentimente in mana:)- cocktail aromat!&lt;br /&gt;   Dar totusi mai am cateva arome de adaugat in el! Amestecul de copil- femeie m-a facut sa imi dau seama cat de scurta e viata. Vreau sa stii ca, daca as putea, as suspenda timpul, as ramane in visul meu!&lt;br /&gt;   Explodez de energie, am lumina in privire si sufletul meu are usile deschise, dar inauntru e vraiste- si asta pentru ca existi.&lt;br /&gt;    Ma agat de putinele lucruri ce le stiu despre tine si nu vreau sa te mai las sa pleci si imi doresc ca nici tu sa nu ma mai lasi sa plec. Tu..esti o umbra care mi-a invadat gandurile si care s-a tatuat pe intreg subconstientul meu. Dar tot tu, ma aduci la suprafata.:|&lt;br /&gt;    Toti suntem imperfecti, dar, pentru a putea trai impreuna, pentru a ne putea intelege si pentru a....fi doi..trebuie sa inchidem ochii. Mie nu imi place sa o fac! Si nici nu stiu daca as fi dispusa sa o fac! Asta e o prima varianta- sa raman eu, neclintita in "rautatea" mea- e ca o actorie- pana la urma joci rolul unui om si sunt miliarde de oameni in lume! Cine are dreptul sa iti spuna ca ai gresit? E ca la intrebarile SAT- trebuie sa alegi prima varianta care iti vine in minte (si s-a dovedit ca de multe ori e cea corecta). EU aplic ce simt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIMENI nu poate sti ce se va intampla cu noi MAINE. Eu vreau sa cred ca stiu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-3111219937011273182?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/3111219937011273182/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2011/06/desprenimic.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/3111219937011273182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/3111219937011273182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2011/06/desprenimic.html' title='despre..NIMIC'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-2985794994225338245</id><published>2011-03-27T18:17:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T18:28:58.796+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pentru ca...</title><content type='html'>Pentru ca atunci cand esti cu capul in nori, se intampla sa cazi, pentru ca atunci cand iubesti se intampla sa suferi, pentru ca atunci cand te joci cu focul, se intampla sa te arzi.&lt;br /&gt;   Sunt momente in viata in care vrei sa fii singur, sa nu mai stii de nimeni si nimic. Oare functioneaza metoda asta?&lt;br /&gt;   Sunt momente in care vrei sa tipi- de bucurie sau de tristete- si totusi nu o faci? Ce oare ne retine sa nu dam frau liber la ceea ce simtim?&lt;br /&gt;   Pentru ca singuratatea este nesatisfacatoare, imi doresc o schimbare. Pentru ca nu exista "nu pot", ci doar "nu vreau" sau "nu simt nevoia". Pentru ca exista "te iubesc" si "iarta-ma" in acelasi timp si pentru ca impreuna au un rezultat mai bun:),&lt;br /&gt;   Pentru ca exista lipsuri, goluri, regrete. Pentru ca exista fericire si tristete si pentru ca nu exista nimic perfect.&lt;br /&gt;   Pentru ca pot incerca sa zambesc chiar daca nu am chef. Pentru ca urasc povestile tip basm si finalurile perfecte. Pentru ca vreau sa rad mai mult, sa iubesc mai mult si pentru ca vreau sa ma descopar.&lt;br /&gt;   Pentru ca din greseli invatam si prin greseli iertam. Pentru ca pentru mine exista " Nu-i nimic. Mergem mai departe!".&lt;br /&gt;   Pentru ca ai nevoie de mine si eu am nevoie de tine!:)&lt;br /&gt;   Pentru ca visele pot deveni realitate atunci cand crezi cu adevarat in ele, iar cosmarurile trec odata cu fericirea.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Pentru ca dupa orice "GOODBYE" urmeaza un "HELLO":)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-2985794994225338245?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/2985794994225338245/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2011/03/pentru-ca.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/2985794994225338245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/2985794994225338245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2011/03/pentru-ca.html' title='Pentru ca...'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-2114541126302184373</id><published>2010-11-22T23:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T22:48:10.027+02:00</updated><title type='text'>SUNT...</title><content type='html'>DAAA! Sunt nebuna..sunt nebuna prin prisma "acum ceva timp"..&lt;br /&gt;     Sunt nebuna pentru ca obisnuiam sa cred pana la refuz in minciuni, sunt nebuna pentru ca am avut nesabuinta de a-mi arde sufletul de dragul cuvintelor. Sunt nebuna pentru ca uneori mi-e greu sa fiu rationala, pentru ca pierd timp, pentru ca am pierdut timp si pentru ca inconstient o fac in continuare.&lt;br /&gt;     Sunt nebuna deoarece, desi sunt nebuna si am facut toate cele de mai sus..am fost si sarcastica. DAA, sarcastica in general cu mine..incat incepusem sa cred ca sunt aproapte sadica. M-am razbunat pe mine, m-am suparat pe mine, am luat toate greselile asupra mea, mi-am spus vorbe grele si tot nu mi-a ajuns. &lt;br /&gt;     Cand cineva ma critica nu ma supar, cel putin in adancul meu imi dau seama ca are dreptate. Si desi nu par, sunt realista.Sigur! Imi dau seama perfect unde ma aflu fata de fiecare aspect din viata mea. Vad si sunt constienta ca uneori merg din greseala in greseala.&lt;br /&gt;      Uneori sunt insensibila..si ajung sa cred ca imi permit..am avut destule dezamagiri, am trait destule deziluzii, am crezut mereu in continuare si nu m-am oprit sa joc acelasi joc absurd si poate stupid, chiar daca am fost "lovita".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-2114541126302184373?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/2114541126302184373/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/11/sunt.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/2114541126302184373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/2114541126302184373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/11/sunt.html' title='SUNT...'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-2208752243729797233</id><published>2010-11-22T23:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T23:41:37.189+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stiu..</title><content type='html'>Stiu ca nu sunt genul care sa sune in fiecare zi, care sa isi ceara scuze, care sa aiba rabdare si mai ales cea care sa isi lase orgoliul in spate. Nu sunt cea care sa fie mereu de acord cu ce spun ceilalti. In ceea ce te priveste, nu am fost cea care sa depinda de tine, care sa te ierte usor si care sa nu te certe niciodata.&lt;br /&gt;Dar stiu ca sunt si am fost tot timpul eu. Am fost cea care nu a avut niciodata puterea ca sa te lase, cea care era capabila sa te asculte ore intregi, indiferent ce prostii debitai..&lt;br /&gt;Am fost cea care nu te-a mintit niciodata, indiferent de consecintele adevarului- desi am fost tentata. Am fost cea care a cedat mereu scuzelor tale si te-am crezut intotdeauna cand promiteai ca "e ultima data", desi stiai foarte bine ca nu o sa fie asa. Mi-e dor..dar trebuie sa iti spun....Goodbye, dear!- sincerely it's been a pleasure!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-2208752243729797233?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/2208752243729797233/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/11/stiu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/2208752243729797233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/2208752243729797233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/11/stiu.html' title='Stiu..'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-1523872834648895590</id><published>2010-10-11T00:25:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T22:45:06.248+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghicitoare?!</title><content type='html'>Ce inseamna totul pentru tine si nimic pentru ceilalti?&lt;br /&gt;            Poate e vorba despre locul in care nicio revista, sau niciun film si nicio carte, oricat de bune ar fi nu pot ajunge.. sau locul in care nimic, nici macar timpul nu mai are sens. Locul in care totul e posibil si in care trecutul poate fi un viitor, iar viitorul poate deveni trecut.. Locul in care viata ta se deruleaza inainte ca tu sa o traiesti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Cam asa e si cu hotararile importante sau nu din viata..poti fi totul pentru tine si nimic pentru ceilalti. E ca si cum te-ai hotari sa iubesti pe cineva- e cel mai gresit lucru pe care il poti face. Nu stii niciodata ce iti rezerva "maine"- poate fi ceva bun sau poate fi o durere insuportabila si atunci te trezesti brusc cu "un streang gros" care iti deranjeaza gatul si te intrebi: "cum dracu' am ajuns in situatia asta??".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-1523872834648895590?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/1523872834648895590/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/10/ghicitoare.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/1523872834648895590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/1523872834648895590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/10/ghicitoare.html' title='Ghicitoare?!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-5185960432342304239</id><published>2010-06-08T17:58:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T18:04:10.664+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/TA5br6oY22I/AAAAAAAAACA/ttdP6Dj0Fhg/s1600/YGJIB2087718-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/TA5br6oY22I/AAAAAAAAACA/ttdP6Dj0Fhg/s320/YGJIB2087718-02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480418606587632482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu reusesc decat sa-ti desenez imaginea in minte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SESIUNE:|!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-5185960432342304239?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/5185960432342304239/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/06/nu-reusesc-decat-sa-ti-desenez-imaginea.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/5185960432342304239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/5185960432342304239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/06/nu-reusesc-decat-sa-ti-desenez-imaginea.html' title=''/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/TA5br6oY22I/AAAAAAAAACA/ttdP6Dj0Fhg/s72-c/YGJIB2087718-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-7354410216478027331</id><published>2010-06-08T17:43:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T01:04:19.673+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/TOrqIuhNMBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3SS5g1bPglQ/s1600/tigara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/TOrqIuhNMBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3SS5g1bPglQ/s320/tigara.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542499727079976978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si daca am incerca sa schimbam ceva?- Nu se poate..de fapt eu nu pot sa schimb nimic!- Minti..nu exista "nu pot" mai bine ai spune ca nu vrei..ca nu ai chef si poate chiar iti place asa..iti place sa te complaci intr-un univers murdar in care gandurile tale nu fac decat sa pateze cu praf norii sa ii faca negri! Iti place sa aduci furtuna si sa sufli vant..iti place sa ploua cu fulgere si tunete si tu sa razi..sa te distrezi stiind ca undeva in universul tau un fulger omoara un suflet..da il omoara..il carbonizeaza si atat...Scrum- e culoarea ta preferata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-7354410216478027331?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/7354410216478027331/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/06/si-daca-am-incerca-sa-schimbam-ceva-nu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/7354410216478027331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/7354410216478027331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/06/si-daca-am-incerca-sa-schimbam-ceva-nu.html' title=''/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/TOrqIuhNMBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3SS5g1bPglQ/s72-c/tigara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-1659553566440786945</id><published>2010-04-20T01:37:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T01:41:29.034+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hellooooo:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/S8zcDQtAimI/AAAAAAAAAB4/6am8I0qvlU0/s1600/4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/S8zcDQtAimI/AAAAAAAAAB4/6am8I0qvlU0/s320/4.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461982396675033698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De cand nu te-am mai bagat in seama, blogule! Pai sa incepem cu inceputul. A fost Pastele, a trecut Pastele..si gata mini vacanta.. Sa incep altfel:)) am fost ACASA…a fost frumos:X a fost in familie, dar si cu prieteni..a fost scurt:(&lt;br /&gt;Ce ma asteapta? Ei bine…doua preexamene..in curand:), apoi o mini vacanta in Bxl:_ I can’t wait to see you:P…asa..cinci zile de buna dispozitie garantata:D sau cel putin asa mi s-a promis…iar apoi reintoarcerea in jungla..sesiune..examene..si VARAA:))&lt;br /&gt;Deja am ajuns departe…oricum cam asta e pe scurt ce ma asteapta in viitor:)..daca ceva merita dezvoltat revin…daca nu, poate gasesc un subiect si revin..daca nu..revin cand voi avea chef:P ca la urma urmei nu lucrez aici cu norma sau program fix..so..ENJoy the springtime (nu fast food-ul..ci primavara)…si..ne mai citim pe aici :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-1659553566440786945?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/1659553566440786945/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/04/hellooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/1659553566440786945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/1659553566440786945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/04/hellooooo.html' title='Hellooooo:)'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/S8zcDQtAimI/AAAAAAAAAB4/6am8I0qvlU0/s72-c/4.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-8885162704650703520</id><published>2010-03-24T14:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T14:54:29.957+02:00</updated><title type='text'>probleme</title><content type='html'>De ce ne facem probleme?- Degeaba. Eu una imi fac probleme ca nu reusesc sa ma apuc de invatat..imi fac probleme ca nu fac nimic asa cum trebuie..deci sunt incompetenta..imi fac probleme din orice prostie care mi se pare mie ca ar fi importanta. In stilul asta o sa ajung sa ma uit in oglinda si sa imi spun "Helllaaau..dormi tu vreo 100000000000 de ani ca oricum esti degeaba":))&lt;br /&gt;De fapt care ar fi cu adevarat probleme?- pai eu zic ca atunci cand te imbolnavesti(grav..nu asa o raceala sau o durere de masele:p), cand ramai singur, cand ai un handicap si toti te ocolesc..cand nu te duce capul ca asa vrea el..cand abea traiesti de azi pe maine.&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi eu ce probleme am?- pai am sau nu am. De fapt ceea ce pentru mine sunt probleme pentru altii nu sunt decat niste glume proaste.&lt;br /&gt;Azi mi-am dat seama ca pe langa altii am o viata frumoasa pe care simt nevoia sa o mai "colorez" cu problemele mele..sa imi plang de mila cand altii nu o fac..sa ma compatimesc singura.&lt;br /&gt;Maine?- pai de maine o sa ma trezesc mai vesela..o sa deschid bine ochii..o sa iubesc mai mult, o sa urasc mai mult, o sa ma enervez mai mult..dar o sa fiu constienta ca astea nu sunt PROBLEME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-8885162704650703520?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/8885162704650703520/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/03/probleme.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/8885162704650703520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/8885162704650703520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/03/probleme.html' title='probleme'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-5854871728249717075</id><published>2010-03-13T21:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T21:48:08.465+02:00</updated><title type='text'>..ce faci atunci cand nu gasesti un echilibru?</title><content type='html'>Ce faci atunci cand nu gasesti un echilibru? Cand toate certitudinile tale se transforma in POATE? Habar n-am..sau cel putin asa am impresia. Poate nici macar nu imi dau silinta sa aflu, sau poate astept un raspuns gata "preparat" pe care sa il pun in practica..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-5854871728249717075?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/5854871728249717075/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/03/ce-faci-atunci-cand-nu-gasesti-un.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/5854871728249717075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/5854871728249717075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/03/ce-faci-atunci-cand-nu-gasesti-un.html' title='..ce faci atunci cand nu gasesti un echilibru?'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-2032155602961958549</id><published>2010-03-05T16:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T17:05:48.116+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Presupunand ca mi-a fost transmisa:))</title><content type='html'>Daca tot nu am mai scris mult timp:)) hai sa scriu 2 postari azi, sa recuperez:)&lt;br /&gt;Deci urmatorul articol e "Leapsa de la GutuiAmare":)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Principala trasatura a caracterului meu&lt;/span&gt;: curajoasa:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ce apreciez cel mai mult la prietenii mei&lt;/span&gt;: Sinceritatea, umorul, faptul ca reusesc sa ma bine dispuna, sprijinul pe care mi-l ofera, increderea pe care o au in mine si cea pe care o am eu in ei si altele care nu imi vin acum in minte. Dar cel mai important e ca am o prietena speciala, o sora (pe langa cele doua reale) care imi lipseste mult si pe care o iubesc mult:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Principalul meu defect&lt;/span&gt;: Sunt razbunatoare, uneori vorbesc inainte sa gandesc:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ocupatia mea preferata&lt;/span&gt;: Asta depinde de starea pe care o am..cand sunt plictisita- sa dorm, cand am chef de viata- sa ies in oras, sa ma distrez, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Visul meu de fericire&lt;/span&gt;: Nu m-am gandit niciodata la asta, deci nu am un vis de fericire..oricum fericirea vine din lucruri marunte, si in orice moment poti trai un vis de fericire, care mai apoi se termina. La urma urmei viata e cu bune si cu rele si trebuie luata asa..mai bine nu iti faci iluzii ca s-ar putea sa ajungi sa traiesti in ele:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Care ar fi cea mai mare nefericire a mea&lt;/span&gt;: Sa raman singura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ce as vrea sa fiu&lt;/span&gt;: Nimic..imi place ceea ce sunt si cine sunt..sunt multumita asa:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Culoarea preferata&lt;/span&gt;: negru (desi nu e culoare), nu stiu..imi plac mai multe culori...desi am avut o perioada in care imi placea mult verdele:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Floarea preferata&lt;/span&gt;: Imi plac toate florile..fiecare are frumusetea ei:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pasarea preferata&lt;/span&gt;: Pasarea Pheonix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Prozatorii mei preferati&lt;/span&gt;: G.G.Marquez,Marin Preda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Poetii mei preferati&lt;/span&gt;: Bacovia, Alecsandri,etc.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Eroul meu preferat&lt;/span&gt;:Ahile;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Eroina mea preferata&lt;/span&gt;: Ioana d'Arc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Compozitorii preferat&lt;/span&gt;:Mozart,Bach,Chopin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pictori preferati&lt;/span&gt;:Rembrant,Michelangelo,Tonitza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Eroii din viata reala&lt;/span&gt;: cei care au participat "pe bune" la revolutia din 1989 si chiar orice om, care la un moment dat din viata sa devine un erou- un exemplu pentru cei din jur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bautura si mancarea preferata&lt;/span&gt;: nu prea am pretentii, depinde de imprejurare si de "cheful" pe care il am:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Numele preferate&lt;/span&gt;: Mara, Sofia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ce detest cel mai mult&lt;/span&gt;: Minciuna, ipocrizia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Personajele istorice pe care le detest cel mai mult&lt;/span&gt;: Nu detest niciun personaj istoric:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fapta militara pe care-o admir cel mai mult&lt;/span&gt;: Razboiul de independenta al Romaniei (1877-1878)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Darul natural pe care-as vrea sa-l am&lt;/span&gt;: Sa aflu ce gandesc ceilalti:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cum as vrea sa mor&lt;/span&gt;:fara sa simt:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Starea de spirit actuala&lt;/span&gt;: plictisita, nervoasa- ca ninge IAAAARx(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Greseli care-mi inspira cea mai multa indulgenta&lt;/span&gt;: cele care au motive intemeiate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Deviza mea&lt;/span&gt;:Tot ce ti se intampla se intampla dintr-un anumit motiv si cu un anumit scop!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-2032155602961958549?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/2032155602961958549/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/03/presupunand-ca-mi-fost-transmisa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/2032155602961958549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/2032155602961958549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/03/presupunand-ca-mi-fost-transmisa.html' title='Presupunand ca mi-a fost transmisa:))'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-6892430427154358891</id><published>2010-03-05T16:12:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T16:21:47.409+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu esti singurul:))</title><content type='html'>Exact atunci cand stai la o coada..s-au mai asezat cateva persoane in fata ta? Atunci cand esti in intarziere troleul pleaca cu 5 secunde inainte sa ajungi in statie? Cand mergi la cumparaturi nu gasesti ceva sa iti placa sau au toate masurile mai putin ale tale? Ploaia hotaraste sa vina atunci cand nu ai umbrela la tine si se razgandeste cand o iei? Te stropesc masinile atunci cand stai la semafor? Atunci esti in mod oficial FATALIST. Nu te panica, ia loc pe scaun, respira adanc. Nu e un lucru grav, dar din nefericire nu are tratament:)).&lt;br /&gt;      Nu esti singurul care are impresia ca universul comploteaza impotriva lui. Multi dintre noi suntem convinsi ca suntem alesi, ca undeva acolo exista niste zei care ne analizeaza si dau verdictul "Nu-mi place fata lu' asta! Hai sa-l fulgeram!" Chiar daca nu e logic ca ditamai zeitatea sa se puna cu un om mic:)) totusi nu putem sa nu ne gandim ca "numai mie mi se putea intampla asta":)...ei bine..nu te ingrijora..NU ESTI SINGURUL!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-6892430427154358891?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/6892430427154358891/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/03/nu-esti-singurul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/6892430427154358891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/6892430427154358891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/03/nu-esti-singurul.html' title='Nu esti singurul:))'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-4732600260672572164</id><published>2010-02-09T02:07:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T02:09:20.309+02:00</updated><title type='text'>FREE HUGS</title><content type='html'>http://inexplicabil.wordpress.com/2010/02/08/o-imbratisare-gratis/&lt;br /&gt;         Oricine are nevoie de o imbratisare..mai ales daca aceasta vine intr-un mod surprinzator, atunci cand te astepti mai putin..Sa invatam sa oferim mai des imbratisari celor din jurul nostru..asa putem aduce mai multe zambete:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-4732600260672572164?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/4732600260672572164/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/02/free-hugs.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/4732600260672572164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/4732600260672572164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/02/free-hugs.html' title='FREE HUGS'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-3482153928738348171</id><published>2010-01-28T16:00:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T23:24:23.884+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Leapsa:)</title><content type='html'>Azi, gasindu-mi ceva timp am decis sa dau curs propunerii primite aseara si anume de a completa o "leapsa", pe care de altfel v-o propun si voua:)..asta suna cam asa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. Ce ai facut nou in 2009, ceva ce nu ai mai incercat inainte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: pff..singurul lucru de care sunt sigura ca e nou ar fi faptul ca am condus:), aaaa si faptul ca am dat bacul:)) se pune? in rest nu stiu, chiar nu imi aduc aminte sa fi facut ceva NOU in 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. Te tii de ceea ce-ti propui la cumpana dintre ani? Iti vei stabili si mai multe scopuri pentru anul urmator?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: la cumpana dintre ani mi-am propus o gramada de lucruri si de asemenea mi-am pus si multe dorinte:) Sper sa reusesc sa aduc in realitate macar o parte din ele..daca nu..in anii viitori:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. A nascut cineva apropiat tie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: din cate stiu eu nu:p..sper sa nu am vreo surpriza:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. A murit cineva apropiat tie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: In 2009 nu..din fericire:) si sper sa o tina tot asa:)..nu imi place sa vad ca persoanele dragi mie dispar:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5. Ce tari ai vizitat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: In anul ce a trecut nu am avut privilegiul de a vizita nicio tara straina, dar sper sa remediez aceasta situatie pe viitor;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6. Ce anume din ceea ce ti-a lipsit in 2009 ai vrea sa ai in 2010?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: As vrea sa am mai multa ambitie, spor, optimism..si ar mai fi cate ceva:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7. Ce data din anul 2009 iti va ramane vie in amintirile tale si de ce?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Habar n'am:) cand o sa imi amintesc.. anunt:P..fiecare zi are ceva aparte:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8. Care a fost cea mai mare realizare in acest an?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Sincer? nu stiu..nu pot considera o realizare nici bacul si nici carnetul de soferi..asadar nu am avut NICIO realizare majora:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;9. Care a fost cel mai mare esec?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Faptul ca, fara sa vreau, am dezamagit persoane dragi mie:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10. Ai avut parte de boala sau raniri mai serioase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Raceli peste raceli:)) in rest nimic grav in 2009:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;11. Care a fost cel mai bun lucru pe care l-ai cumparat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: pff..nimic:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;12. Comportamentul cui merita sarbatorit/apreciat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: NU cred ca un comportament trebuie sarbatorit atunci cand e unul normal, de bun simt:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;13. Comportamentul cui te-a dezamagit sau ti-a provocat tristete mare?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: M-a dezamagit comportamentul unor persoane false...atat:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;14. Unde s-au dus o mare parte din banii tai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: HMM...iesiri in oras, tig, imprumuturi;)), haine..dar...cum nu erau banii mei (ca eu nu castig nimic:P) nu stiu daca se pune;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;15. In legatura cu ce anume ai fost extrem de bucuroasa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Nu imi aduc aminte..incepe sa ma lase memoria:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;16. Ce cantec(e) iti vor reaminti mereu de anul 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Burnin’ love, Beleza, in general cantecele ascultate frecvent in perioada anului:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;17. Comparativ cu anul trecut esti:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Mai emotiva, mai plimbareata:))- de parca nu as fi fost destul si....mai optimista...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;18. Ce ai fi vrut sa fi facut mai mult?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Sa fi facut ceva memorabil care sa ma faca sa ma simt cu adevarat mandra:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;19. Ce ai fi vrut sa faci mai putin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Sa ma cert cu.......mama si cu tata:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;19′ Ati dobandit vreun viciu in anul 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Altu nou??? NUUUUU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;20. Cum ai petrecut Craciunul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Cu familia si cu prietenii, destul de bine:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;21. Care a fost cea mai buna carte citita?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Mi-a placut Soni, dar si Viata pe un peron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;22. Ce ti-ai dorit si ai primit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Inca nu am primit:)..mai astept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;23. Care a fost filmul tau preferat din acest an?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Am vazut relativ multe filme (mai putin Avatar- pe care nu tin neaparat sa il vad:))) dar nu am avut niciunul preferat:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;24. Ce ai facut de ziua ta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Am fost la facultate si apoi acasa:))..deci m-am distrat de minune:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;25. Cum ai descrie stilul tau vestimentar in 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Cu cat mai sport, cu atat mai bine:)..totusi pe 2010 vreau sa il modific putin:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;26. Ce te-a mentinut pe lina de plutire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Persoanele care tin la mine:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;27. De cine ti-a fost dor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Mi-e dor de Andrutza:X, de EL:(, de un alt el-N.L si uneori..mi-e dor de mine:|..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;28. Care a fost cea mai interesanta persoana pe care ai cunoscut-o?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Pff..sunt mai multe, mi-am facut prieteni "noi" pe care daca i-as insira mi-ar lua ceva:P, Cami si Cristinutza:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;29. Spune-ne o lectie de valoare invatata in 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Uneori e bine sa te dai cu capul de pereti pentru a iti da seama ca nu toate se invart in jurul tau si ca pentru a avea ceea ce iti doresti trebuie sa dai ceva in schimb. De asemenea am invatat ca VIATA se compune atat din lucruri frumoase, cat si din lucruri neagrabile, dar asta nu inseamna sfarsitul, ci doar inceputul unui alt inceput:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-3482153928738348171?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/3482153928738348171/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/01/azi-gasindu-mi-ceva-timp-am-decis-sa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/3482153928738348171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/3482153928738348171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/01/azi-gasindu-mi-ceva-timp-am-decis-sa.html' title='Leapsa:)'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-8254630570951345736</id><published>2010-01-27T03:47:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T03:54:15.464+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prieteni..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/S1-cwya2nlI/AAAAAAAAABw/wcWrGEhbOfs/s1600-h/david-shrigley-decalart-mania.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/S1-cwya2nlI/AAAAAAAAABw/wcWrGEhbOfs/s320/david-shrigley-decalart-mania.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431232037614165586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Ma intreb adesea la ce se rezuma o prietenie in adevaratul sens al cuvantului.&lt;br /&gt;     Pentru mine un prieten adevarat este acea persoana care este cel mai bun aliat al meu, cel mai bun confident, cel care are mereu timp pentru mine si problemele mele, cel care  imi stie si cele mai intime ganduri, cel care ma iubeste neconditionat si care este mereu alaturi de mine, cel care nu este invidios pe restul prietenilor meu, cel care stie sa taca atunci cand este cazul, care stie sa ma scuture si sa ma aduca cu picioarele pe pamant atunci cand o iau razna, care ma critica atunci cand gresesc,care imi sustine realizarile, cu care pot vorbi la telefon sau pe net 5 ore fara sa ne plictisim (pentru ca mereu e ceva de spus:))...cu care pot sa impart aproape tot ce am:).&lt;br /&gt; Totusi denumirea de "prieten" este oarecum discutabila, pentru ca atunci cand numesti toate persoanele cunoscute si cu care ai tangente prieteni, prietenul &lt;br /&gt;adevarat merita o alta denumire.&lt;br /&gt; Personal, am foarte multi prieteni, dar genul de prieteni care sunt langa tine atunci cand lucrurile merg bine. Putini dintre ei au avut sansa sa imi demonstreze ca imi sunt prieteni cu adevarat- prieteni de suflet,iar acestora le multumesc. Cu totii, intr-un moment sau altul vor avea ocazia, in cazul in care considera ca se merita, sa imi demonstreze ca pot avea reala incredere in ei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-8254630570951345736?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/8254630570951345736/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/01/ma-intreb-adesea-la-ce-se-rezuma-o.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/8254630570951345736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/8254630570951345736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/01/ma-intreb-adesea-la-ce-se-rezuma-o.html' title='Prieteni..'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/S1-cwya2nlI/AAAAAAAAABw/wcWrGEhbOfs/s72-c/david-shrigley-decalart-mania.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-735087134944032649</id><published>2010-01-21T01:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T02:03:33.135+02:00</updated><title type='text'>TU..ce mai faci?</title><content type='html'>O intrebare banala folosita zilnic de oricare dintre noi. Cand pui aceasta intrebare te astepti sa primesti raspunsul dorit, dar tot ceea ce primesti e un "bine/rau.. tu ce mai faci?" lucru care te pune in situatia de a raspunde la fel de plat. De fapt nimeni nu face "bine" si atat. Cu totii am avea de dat un raspuns lung la aceasta banala intrebare daca persoana care ne intreaba ar da semne ca e chiar interesata si nu intreaba doar asa, de politete. "Tu ce mai faci?" ar trebui sa fie o intrebare pe care sa o adresam persoanelor care conteaza si pe care am fi dispusi sa ii ascultam. Deci...TU CE MAI FACI?:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-735087134944032649?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/735087134944032649/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/01/tuce-mai-faci.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/735087134944032649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/735087134944032649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/01/tuce-mai-faci.html' title='TU..ce mai faci?'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-5085774284976495906</id><published>2010-01-12T19:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T19:58:35.753+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...without words</title><content type='html'>www.alexav.ro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-5085774284976495906?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/5085774284976495906/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/01/without-words.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/5085774284976495906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/5085774284976495906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/01/without-words.html' title='...without words'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-4490197735573709712</id><published>2010-01-12T19:46:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T19:53:23.054+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un altfel de decalog</title><content type='html'>1. Sa astepti oricat&lt;br /&gt;2. Sa astepti orice&lt;br /&gt;3. Sa nu iti amintesti, in schimb, orice. Nu sunt bune decat amintirile care te ajuta sa traiesti in prezent&lt;br /&gt;4. Sa nu numeri zilele&lt;br /&gt;5. Sa nu uiti ca orice asteptare e provizorie, chiar daca dureaza toata viata&lt;br /&gt;6. Nu exista pustiu. Exista doar incapacitatea noastra de a umple golul in care traim&lt;br /&gt;7. Nu pune in aceeasi oala si rugaciunea si pe Dumnezeu. Rugaciunea este uneori o forma de a spera a celui ce nu indrazneste sa spere singur&lt;br /&gt;8. Nu cauta sa recunosti ca speri neavand altceva mai bun de facut sau chiar pentru a te feri de urmarile faptului ca nu faci nimic&lt;br /&gt;9. Binecuvanteaza ocazia de a iti apartine in intregime. Singuratatea e o tarfa care nu te invinuieste ca esti egoist&lt;br /&gt;10. Aminteste-ti ca paradisul a fost, aproape sigur, intr-o grota&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                          Octavian Paler- Viata pe un peron&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-4490197735573709712?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/4490197735573709712/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/01/un-altfel-de-decalog.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/4490197735573709712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/4490197735573709712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/01/un-altfel-de-decalog.html' title='Un altfel de decalog'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-2240480254361025666</id><published>2010-01-03T16:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T16:43:40.369+02:00</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>Din cate se pare a mai trecut un an:)..pana aici nimic notabil, cel putin nu pt mine. 2009 a fost un an banal, fara prea multe realizari, dar in care am cunoscut oameni noi si mi-am facut noi prieteni, in care m-am mutat in Bucuresti, in care am inceput facultatea.. Sincer? am multe idei pt 2010 desi sunt aproape sigura ca multe din ele vor ramane la stadiul de idei:)) . La multi ani pt toti! (scuze intarzierea) un AN bun, plin de realizari, fericire si sanatate:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-2240480254361025666?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/2240480254361025666/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/2240480254361025666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/2240480254361025666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-4874711752038696783</id><published>2009-12-24T01:30:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T01:37:11.009+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Astazi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SzKpNGD3YOI/AAAAAAAAABg/BifW9__d-mY/s1600-h/Avatare+Cool_+Avatar+Iubire+17.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SzKpNGD3YOI/AAAAAAAAABg/BifW9__d-mY/s320/Avatare+Cool_+Avatar+Iubire+17.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418579344110346466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astazi nu mai exista nimic din ce a fost si ce ar fi putut sa fie..nu mai e timp pentru "ieri" si nici loc pentru "maine".. astazi te caut numai de dragul amintirii..si tot azi e ziua in care incepe un alt sir de zile..astazi nu mai vad totul asa cum era, culorile sunt diferite.. Astazi imi doresc ca "povestile" sa fie distincte..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-4874711752038696783?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/4874711752038696783/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/12/astazi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/4874711752038696783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/4874711752038696783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/12/astazi.html' title='Astazi..'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SzKpNGD3YOI/AAAAAAAAABg/BifW9__d-mY/s72-c/Avatare+Cool_+Avatar+Iubire+17.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-1193387968634017769</id><published>2009-12-23T16:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T16:28:41.023+02:00</updated><title type='text'>de Craciun..</title><content type='html'>..imi amintesc cum asteptam in alte dati Craciunul...eram asa de entuziasmata, chiar daca stiam ca nu o sa primesc ce imi dorisem..(asta cand eram mai mica)..pe masura ce am crescut Craciunul a devenit ceva special..era deosebit prin farmecul lui..era CRACIUNUL..in schimb, nu stiu de ce, anul acesta nu mai simt asa Craciunul..imi doresc sa cred in Mos Craciun:(..pana acum ceea ce simt cu privire la Craciun e multa agitatie, curatenie, mancare..si astea pt ce?..habar n'am! Vreau si eu un Craciun frumos:| si ca sa nu fiu in totalitate pesimista..am sa astept pana la Craciun:)!poate......cine stie?;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-1193387968634017769?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/1193387968634017769/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/12/de-craciun.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/1193387968634017769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/1193387968634017769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/12/de-craciun.html' title='de Craciun..'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-1746376830535125259</id><published>2009-12-13T15:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T15:02:01.550+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Piesa de teatru</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SyTtGpUyHpI/AAAAAAAAABY/G95vprnK8mU/s1600-h/teatru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 82px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SyTtGpUyHpI/AAAAAAAAABY/G95vprnK8mU/s320/teatru.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414713350434201234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piesa s-a terminat. Orologiu bate doisprezece ceasuri. Cortina s-a tras peste scena prinsa in amintirea trecutului. Am ramas doar eu si sunetul picaturilor de ploaie. Aceasta nebunie de a lua totul de la inceput a devenit o obsesie.&lt;p&gt;    Mai stii cum era inainte? Viata era un joc de sah fara reguli, in care noi eram regele si regina. Ceilalti erau simpli pioni, iar noi conduceam totul dupa niste reguli nescrise. Jocul era viata, si viata era un joc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Dar cu piesa de teatru cum a ramas??Aaaaa, da! S-a terminat..sala e goala..ploua...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Ma induce in eroare acest joc cu rol dublu. Scena iti schimba personalitatea. Ne prefacem zi de zi ca totul e bine, ne lasam ghidati de niste replici, urmam un scenariu, scris de altcineva. un geniu nebun..Transpunem cu voce tare gandurile altcuiva.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Opera dramatica, cu final fericit. Dar ce se intampla dupa ce s-a tras cortina? Cand luminile se sting si pe scena, in lucirile reflectoarelor stinse, ramane doar singuratatea? Realitate. Rolul doi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Dar cu noi ce se va intampla? Doi straini. Am preferat sa ingropam trecutul in spatele culiselor. Ne stapaneste un orgoliu nebun ce preia controlul jocului. Mandria. Am ajuns sa purtam un razboi de priviri si indiferenta. Suntem fideli unui scenariu care nici macar nu se potriveste cu actorii investiti cu responsabilitatea de a-i da o logica. Doare pe zi ce trece tot mai mult.. Nu mai pot ierta! Nici pe mine, nici pe tine!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Tot ceea ce parea atat de puternic a inceput sa atarne de un fir de ata. Pasiunea pentru aceasta piesa ma tine legata de rolul meu dublu. Acea ora in care ma rup de realitate ma tine in viata. Ma alimentez dintr-o speranta zadarnica..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Piesa s-a terminat..Tragem cortina peste ziua de astazi..&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/5276216022595039416-1746376830535125259?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/1746376830535125259/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/12/piesa-de-teatru.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/1746376830535125259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/1746376830535125259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/12/piesa-de-teatru.html' title='Piesa de teatru'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SyTtGpUyHpI/AAAAAAAAABY/G95vprnK8mU/s72-c/teatru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-102510913685081277</id><published>2009-12-06T18:55:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T19:01:27.947+02:00</updated><title type='text'>femeia scorpion;))</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Simbol&lt;/span&gt;: Scorpionul. Ca si corespondentul sau din lumea animalelor, versiunea umana o sa se autodistruga ca sa isi duca la capat razbunarea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Element&lt;/span&gt;: Apa. Apa Scorpionului este vesnic tulbure si fara fund. Daca din greseala ai cazut in ea fara protectia unei armuri/costum de azbest o sa mai ramana din tine doar scheletul. Aburii fierbinti pot fi vindecatori, relaxanti si purificatori. De asemeni te pot asfixia si arde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Calitate&lt;/span&gt;: Fix. Scorpionii nu iarta, nu uita si nu dau drumul. Sunt fixati pe secrete. Ceea ce vezi e rareori adevarul. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Activitate preferata&lt;/span&gt;: Planuirea urmatoarei miscari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fraza cheie&lt;/span&gt;: „Lasa ca vezi tu!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fraza de agatat&lt;/span&gt;: „Buna!”&lt;br /&gt;Stil romantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idealista si pasionala. E recunoscuta pentru sarmul magnetic si privirile hipnotice. Nu poti sa ii rezisti, indiferent de imprejurari… DAR:&lt;br /&gt;- Ratiunile ei de a trai sunt puterea si controlul. Ar controla si destinul daca ar putea (unii dintre ei chiar incearca).&lt;br /&gt; - Isi schimba extrem de rapid emotiile. E geloasa si posesiva. Nu ai nici o sansa sa ajungi la vreun compromis, asa ca ori o iei exact asa cum e, ori o iei la goana.&lt;br /&gt;- Fa-o geloasa intentionat si ar fi bine sa ai o lopata la indemana. Ca sa te aperi sau ca sa iti sapi singur groapa. Ia in calcul chestia asta cand vrei sa ai o aventura sau, mai rau, sa iti legalizezi relatia cu ea.&lt;br /&gt;- Cel mai rau lucru pe care il poti face este sa nu reactionezi la tacticile ei de manipulare sentimentala. Asta e felul ei de a te controla. De exemplu, daca iti zice ca iese in oras fara tine, ureaza-i „distractie placuta” si zambeste ca si cum ai sti ceva ce ei ii scapa. O sa o ia razna si o sa petreaca toata seara ascunsa in boschetii din fata blocului, asteptand sa te prinda in flagrant.&lt;br /&gt;- Comunica prin amenintari, placa favorita fiind ca te paraseste.&lt;br /&gt;- Isi petrece jumatate de viata cautand razbunare pentru lucruri care i s-au intamplat sau nu. Cealalta jumatate si-o petrece intrand in tot felul de belele.&lt;br /&gt;- E imposibil de secretoasa. Ii e teama ca, daca isi deschide sufletul in fata ta si o sa afli lucruri importante si secrete de-ale ei o sa ai cu ce sa o santajezi (ea e in stare de asta). Poate sa vorbeasca prostioare ore in sir, dar o sa evite sa iti raspunda la intrebari directe.&lt;br /&gt;- Daca s-ar putea, ar trai pe o insula pustie sau intr-o fortareata. Dar asta ar impiedica-o sa se vada cu prietenele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cum supravietuiesti cu ei?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Scorpionii au nevoie de dragoste neconditionata.&lt;br /&gt;- Rabdarea te ajuta sa le castigi increderea.&lt;br /&gt;- Ii calmezi daca ii asculti fara sa ii judeci.&lt;br /&gt;- Complimentele te ajuta sa obtii ce vrei de la ei.&lt;br /&gt;- Iau foc daca le imiti actiunile sau ii ignori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cum se impaca cu altii?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pariaza pe: Rac, Capricorn, Pesti.&lt;br /&gt;Doar prieteni: Fecioara, Scorpion, Sagetator.&lt;br /&gt;Oaia neagra: Varsator.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prima intalnire&lt;/span&gt;: O sa te vrajeasca pana i te vei supune. Sau o sa se insinueze in viata ta si in sentimentele tale fara sa iti dai seama – la fel ca bolile incurabile. Dupa prima intalnire, el o sa stie tot ce e de stiut despre tine si tu o sa stii mai nimic despre el.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-102510913685081277?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/102510913685081277/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/12/femeia-scorpion.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/102510913685081277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/102510913685081277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/12/femeia-scorpion.html' title='femeia scorpion;))'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-5237087237026997215</id><published>2009-11-30T23:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:37:31.120+02:00</updated><title type='text'>teatru:)</title><content type='html'>In seara asta am avut ocazia sa asist la teatru de papusi japonez. Desi la inceput nu m-a incantat ideea, acum pot sa afirm ca nu regret faptul ca am fost acolo:). Spectacolul a fost frumos, chiar impresionant:).  Sincer merita vazut, in cazul in care aveti ocazia si bineinteles daca va place cultura japoneza;). Pentru detalii puteti sa va interesati la Teatrul Odeon, acolo unde a avut loc. Desi nu stiu daca vor mai fi reprezentatii, deoarece acest spectacol a avut loc cu ocazia sarbatoririi a 50 de ani de relatii diplomatice intre Romania si Japonia. Oricum, sfatul meu sincer este ca, daca veti avea ocazia sa vedeti un astfel de spectacol, sa nu o ratati:D!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-5237087237026997215?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/5237087237026997215/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/11/teatru.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/5237087237026997215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/5237087237026997215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/11/teatru.html' title='teatru:)'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-3276836627862072194</id><published>2009-11-30T14:41:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T03:50:11.828+02:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>Mda...nu am mai scris de cateva zile si probabil chestia asta o sa se intample destul de des. Sincer? nu prea am avut ce sa scriu..adica nu am facut nimic interesant si nici nu am simtit nevoia sa scriu ceva...asta e! Ni se intampla tuturor sa nu avem chef.&lt;br /&gt;          In seara asta (dimineata de fapt) scriu..si scriu pentru ca as vrea sa raspund la intrebarea unui prieten, si anume: "ce ma macina?"&lt;br /&gt;pfff...in primul rand ma macina faptul ca de aproximat 2 ani (1 an si 4 luni) am aproape acelasi vis de fiecare data cand dorm...ma macina pentru ca uneori ma simt vinovata, pentru ca mi-e foarte dor..... nu imi place faptul ca nu reusesc sa ma desprind intr'un fel de ce a fost (desi am avut "n" tentative), nu imi place faptul ca uneori am impresia ca nu sunt eu...si ca traiesc intr'un spatiu/ intr'o lume care nu e a mea, nu imi place faptul ca de tot atata timp uneori am stari de spirit contradictorii (adik acum pot fi vesela si binedispusa, iar in 5 min sa'mi schimb starea de spirit), nu imi place, de fapt detest faptul ca uneori tintesc catre fiinte dragi mie- spun cuvinte care nu au niciun rost, cuvinte pe care nu le simt, dar care totusi dor sau iau anumite decizii care nu fac bine...si imi pare foarte rau pentru ca in felul asta am ranit persoane dragi.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-3276836627862072194?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/3276836627862072194/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/11/mda.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/3276836627862072194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/3276836627862072194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/11/mda.html' title=':('/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-6623112709100237186</id><published>2009-11-30T01:29:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T01:31:06.513+02:00</updated><title type='text'>LA MULTI ANI</title><content type='html'>La multi ani! tuturor celor care poarte numele de andrei, andreea si restul derivatelor;)) La multi ani mie!:D si atat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-6623112709100237186?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/6623112709100237186/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-multi-ani.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/6623112709100237186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/6623112709100237186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-multi-ani.html' title='LA MULTI ANI'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-8072624402894989910</id><published>2009-11-28T23:57:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T23:30:19.356+02:00</updated><title type='text'>de ce?!</title><content type='html'>De ce NU imi place Bucurestiul?&lt;br /&gt;1. pentru ca imi facusem o cu totul alta imagine despre cum ar fi&lt;br /&gt;2. pentru ca e mult zgomot si multa agitatie&lt;br /&gt;3. pentru ca oamenii sunt napasatori, grabiti si tristi&lt;br /&gt;4. pentru ca mi-e dor de toti ai mei:D&lt;br /&gt;5. pentru ca aici nu e ACASA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce imi place?&lt;br /&gt;1. pentru ca aici sunt pe cont propriu&lt;br /&gt;2. pentru ca nu trebuie sa dau nimanui socoteala&lt;br /&gt;3. pentru ca exista relativ putine sanse sa te intalnesti, absolut intamplator cu cineva cunoscut pe strada:))&lt;br /&gt;4. pentru ca mi-am facut cativa prieteni ok:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum orasul meu de suflet este si va ramane Piatra Neamt:)&lt;br /&gt;Tie de ce iti place/nu iti place orasul in care locuiesti?:)&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        idee "preluata" de la my bff lebadutza:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-8072624402894989910?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/8072624402894989910/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-ce.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/8072624402894989910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/8072624402894989910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-ce.html' title='de ce?!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-4901068964683007649</id><published>2009-11-28T03:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T03:18:07.409+02:00</updated><title type='text'>off topic:))</title><content type='html'>Deci...am uitat sa scriu ceva interesant:)) azi (de fapt ieri de-acum), in timp ca ma chinuiam sa fac curatenie mi-a explodat frigiderul:))- impropriu spus- aveam o sticla de must in el ( Dumnezeu stie de cand era saraca uitata pe acolo) care a explodat, si impreuna cu ea si cateva borcane cu zacusca (de-acum "canci" macare:))). Oricum ideea e urmatoarea..plimbandu-ma acum prin casa (in cautarea somnului) am avut o revelatie - CE CULOARE FRUMOASA ARE MUSTUL PE PERETE-:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-4901068964683007649?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/4901068964683007649/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/11/off-topic.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/4901068964683007649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/4901068964683007649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/11/off-topic.html' title='off topic:))'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5276216022595039416.post-2710120357029212492</id><published>2009-11-28T01:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T02:01:25.235+02:00</updated><title type='text'>just bored:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; OK...deci m-am hotarat (sa intru in randul lumii:P) sa imi deschid si eu un "bloguletz":)). Chiar daca, cel mai probabil, nu o sa postez frecvent, ci doar cand ma chinuie talentul... sau cine stie? poate imi va placea si imi descopar un nou hobby:D. Oricum decizia nu am luat-o singura, ci cu "ajutorul" lebadutzei mele:D (http://gutuiamare.wordpress.com/about/).. De ce mi-am facut blogul?..nici eu nu stiu exact:)..probabil in mare masura pentru ca nu am somn, pentru ca ma plictisesc ingrozitor, pentru ca am nevoie de o ocupatie (desi aici e relativa problema- pentru ca ocupatii as putea avea destule), pentru ca uneori simt nevoia sa comunic ceea ce imi trece mie prin cap:P..de fapt pentru ca ASA AM VRUT:). Cum am mai spus nu stiu pentru cat timp, dar ceea ce conteaza e prezentul..so..sa vedem ce va urma:P&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Titlul, absolut banal, l-am ales pentru ca sunt cu adevar plictisita. Sunt de viata mea banala, sunt plictisita de facultate, sunt plictisita de vreme- vreau zapadaaaa-, sunt plictisita de toate kkt-urile de la televizor- in special de campania electorala-, sunt plictisita de stirile cu "gripa porcina"..... deci SUNT PLICTISITA si am mare nevoie de o schimbare. Probabil din motivul asta numar fiecare zi pana la vacanta in care sper din tot sufletul ca ma voi distra- desi sunt putin sceptica recunosc.:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;    Cam atat pentru moment...raman cu plictiseala mea:) pe care nu o impart cu nimeni (nu ca as fi egoista, doar ca nu se ofera nimeni sa ma acompanieze) si promit sa revin..cand voi avea chef:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;     Good night:)! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5276216022595039416-2710120357029212492?l=shaaakti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/feeds/2710120357029212492/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/2710120357029212492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5276216022595039416/posts/default/2710120357029212492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaaakti.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-bored.html' title='just bored:)'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833682666129631491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqr3ose4OEg/SxBo7LsM6JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bUicE1zmdtM/S220/collage44iyi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
