<?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-8376946747978708675</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:40:43.090+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Complexity</title><subtitle type='html'>Restless soul...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-6297380363521942650</id><published>2008-04-03T18:22:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T18:25:18.995+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye-bye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Din motive..."tehnice" sa spunem, o sa renunt la a mai posta aici. Am vrut ceva nou si tin sa-i multumesc lui all-in pentru ajutor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Noul blog: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;http://ya-ko-be.co.cc (powered by WordPress)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-6297380363521942650?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/6297380363521942650/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=6297380363521942650' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/6297380363521942650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/6297380363521942650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/04/din-motive.html' title='Bye-bye.'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-4945645885323357080</id><published>2008-03-29T20:07:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T20:14:33.582+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Apropo TV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Din seria "Si eu am fost furat in Romania", anuntam spargerea automobilului DOZ din parcarea de langa piese auto Pascu. :)) Obiect sustras: fatza mp3 playerului&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Puncte tari: au luat doar fatza,era bine montat restul si n-au putut sa il ia pe tot :))) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Puncte slabe: mama ei de alarma (lipsa) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Partea pozitiva: Costul geamului spart din fatza, in  partea pasagerului va fi acoperit de asigurare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=)) Ei bine, trebuia sa se intample si asta. Si cum incompetenta este la zi in Caracal, acum nici macar hotii nu mai sunt in stare sa-si duca treaba pana la capat. Ce faceti maica voi cu o fatza de mp3 player? O vindeti pe piata neagra? :)) Wow, ce afacere rentabila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Politia Romana ce face?? Ia la cunostinta, face un proces verbal si doarme in continuare. Un asa caz deja e banal si fara rezolvare. Multumim domnilor puolitzai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In rest, aveti fratilor grija de masini ca nu se stie niciodata:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-4945645885323357080?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/4945645885323357080/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=4945645885323357080' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/4945645885323357080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/4945645885323357080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/03/apropo-tv.html' title='Apropo TV'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-104238300249234017</id><published>2008-03-25T23:06:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T23:11:51.954+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yahoo Mail</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Toata lumea isi verifica mailurile banuiesc. Mai rar, mai des ,in functie de cum doreste fiecare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Asta fac si eu in fiecare zi. Si de cateva zile incoace, ce primesc? La sectorul SPAM :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;From: cuplari.ro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;To: andreea_iacob_ot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Subject: ai nevoie de partener? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;=)) Bine, eu inteleg ca am parut cam disperata dupa asa ceva, dar deja coincidentele astea ma cam calca pe nervi. Pe langa clasicele "You won 10.000 $" sau "Promotie DVD curs engleza" etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tare as vrea sa se poata trimite raspuns la toate astea cu : "Nu, n-am nevoie de partener" . "Sa mori tu?10.000 $ eu si Becali" sau "Wtf do I need english? Am CAE cu B" (nu ca ar sti aia de undeva).. si sa fie si citite de cineva raspunsurile astea. Ca atunci cred ca ar avea ei sectiunea "Spam"  arhiplina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  Hai sa ne bucuram de Yahoo! Mail :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-104238300249234017?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/104238300249234017/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=104238300249234017' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/104238300249234017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/104238300249234017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/03/yahoo-mail.html' title='Yahoo Mail'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-6297599166086481215</id><published>2008-03-24T15:38:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T16:36:15.606+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ziua celor patru maxime</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Alta zi in care ma intorc acasa cu Gabi, pe principiul "merg cu tine in centru sa platesti facturi, te intorci cu mine prin HCC". Bun. Ajungem la binecunoscutul magazin Anamaria, mergem la raionul "dulciuri" :  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Maxima nr 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabi:      Fata ce-mi iau dulce?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Eu:       Nu stiu fata, ia-ti biscuiti d-astia cu ciocolata &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Gabi:   Nu ..imi iau turta dulce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;            - Da-ti-mi va rog si mie...turta dulce DE DOI LEI  =))))))       (eu eram deja pe jos de ras.                       banalul pret devenise deja subiectul meu de ras isteric)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Plecam de la raionul dulciuri, eu urc la paine, Gabi ramane la cosmetice. Stau la coada sa cumpar paine, un nene langa mine zice:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Maxima nr.2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Nene: De care cod aveti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Vanzatoare: Cu cap si fara cap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;N:  Si care e diferenta???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt; =))))))))))))))))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Si raspunsul "stralucit" al vanzatoarei:  :-??    DE PRET ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;=))))))))))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Buuun. Cobor in alte rasete jos la cosmetice.  Si ce vaaad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Maxima nr. 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minunata, incredibila si mirobolanta oferta de CD-uri cu Adrian Minune (4,5 lei/CD) =))) isi gasise IN SFARSIT primul cumparator :)))) Un tanar cam de 23-25 de ani era gramada pe cd-uri de parca gasise mina de aur .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ok, in hohote de ras, ies cu Gabi si mergem spre casa.... mea ;)) O tarasc pana mai in fatza..ne intalnim cu Fane (11A). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Eu: FAAAAAANNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Gabi gramada pe el. Unde te duci ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Fane: Pai la scoala de soferi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Eu: :O Adica tu... adica eu... adica tu faci scoala de soferi inaintea mea??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Fane: :&gt; Da . Si io am decat Dacie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Gabi: Da ma..ea are Opel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ne despartim de Fane,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Maxima nr.4: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabi ma intreaba: "Ce Dacie are?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Eu: Pai una.. aurie si are la numar SAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Gabi: Ahaaaa...FANE  SAN arigatooo!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;=)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;=))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-6297599166086481215?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/6297599166086481215/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=6297599166086481215' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/6297599166086481215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/6297599166086481215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/03/ziua-celor-patru-maxime.html' title='Ziua celor patru maxime'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-2354564809855691017</id><published>2008-03-22T17:55:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T17:55:18.615+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amantes de ocasion .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="%3Cscript%20type=%22text/javascript%22%20language=%22javascript%22%20src=%22http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/Cataca/c00dac4c38c7ef%22%3E%3C/script%3E%3Cscript%20type=%22text/javascript%22%20language=%22javascript%22%3Eshow_c00dac4c38c7ef%28448,%2046%29;%3C/script%3E"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/Cataca/c00dac4c38c7ef"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_c00dac4c38c7ef(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-2354564809855691017?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/2354564809855691017/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=2354564809855691017' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2354564809855691017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2354564809855691017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/03/amantes-de-ocasion.html' title='Amantes de ocasion .'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-7747223911976856627</id><published>2008-03-20T20:13:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T20:34:34.556+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Intrebare si ... raspuns?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R-KtiDB69SI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/n05sxj7rj_k/s1600-h/DSC01569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R-KtiDB69SI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/n05sxj7rj_k/s200/DSC01569.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179893321870013730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vise...ramai doar cu ele..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speranta? Ce e aia?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vointa...da.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sansa...nu ti se ofera.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi nu ai voie sa refuzi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cine esti tu? Nimeni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dar mereu "nimeni" e acolo pentru altii. MEREU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ai nevoie de-o imbratisare.Asa si?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vrei un impuls sa mergi mai departe? E bine ca-l vrei.Nu ti-l va oferi nimeni.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crezi ca totul s-a terminat? Gresit.Cand nu te astepti, incepe iar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exista doar inceput si sfarsit?Fara continuare? DA. Pana acum asa a fost.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vrei sa schimbi ceva la tine si pentru o perioada reusesti, dar ca orice om, revii la ceea ce CREZI ca-ti face bine. Si gresesti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nevoia aia sa simti ca ii pasa cuiva te apasa? Cam da. Ce e de facut? Toti spun ca tu ceri prea mult. (Chiar e mult?).Si renunti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Da-mi doar o clipa si-am sa-ti arat cum sunt EU. Nu cum sunt perceputa de altii, da , poate si de voi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prea multe aparente si cuvinte ce folosesc drept paravan.&lt;br /&gt;Si daca spui verde-n fatza, nu e bine. Si atunci ce faci? Nimic. Te complaci in situatie. Ca intotdeauna.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tot vrei sansa aia sa arati ca nu e asa. Ca poate fi altfel. Ca indraznesti, contrar asteptarilor altora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-7747223911976856627?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/7747223911976856627/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=7747223911976856627' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7747223911976856627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7747223911976856627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/03/vise.html' title='Intrebare si ... raspuns?'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R-KtiDB69SI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/n05sxj7rj_k/s72-c/DSC01569.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-7444870263052554370</id><published>2008-03-18T21:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T21:53:33.673+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Em pe trei la moda ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;          Ce-am mai facut in ultima vreme? Pai  mai nimic...in fiecare zi din saptamana trecuta...de fapt, in ultimele saptamani, vin acasa de la liceu.. si ce aud de fiecare..dar DE FIECARE data?  Muzica, dar ce muzica? De cand au aparut telefoanele astea cu em pe trei, toata "populatia" are unul. Cu clapeta, fara...ce mai conteaza,dar avem telefon draga. Si ce facem daca avem telefon? Bineinteles ca nu stim ce sunt alea casti, ca poate n-au fost in pachet..si atunci? Mda, ascultam muzica asa incat sa auda si ceilalti din jur. Dar vai, ce se-aude? da...manele...si la maxim, nu asa, ca deh , avem telefon tare. (probabil cu o memorie de 20 Mb 8-|). Merg ce merg...pret de cateva persoane nu se mai aude nimic...si cand zic "gata, s-a terminat"..ce mi-e dat s-aud? ALTA MANEA care se aude infundat din alt telefon al vreunui "jmecher"...in valul de oameni care se intorc de la liceu. Ca sa nu mai spun ca atunci cand trec pe langa cineva care nu asculta,asa ca ei ... se umfla in pene ca sa-ti arate ca ei au domne, au!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;           A nu se intelege ca "protestul" este impotriva celor care asculta manele, nu e cazul. Se stie de ce. Dar chiar nu poti atasa niste casti? Chiar nu poti sa scapi de aerul de la tara ascultand pe strada??? Chestiile astea nu te fac mai "adevarat" decat ceilalti. Dimpotriva. 8-| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I rest my case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-7444870263052554370?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/7444870263052554370/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=7444870263052554370' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7444870263052554370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7444870263052554370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/03/em-pe-trei-la-moda.html' title='Em pe trei la moda ...'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-2486543842765014222</id><published>2008-03-16T01:10:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T01:54:36.638+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vreau sa am steaua mea..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R9xc31MTRrI/AAAAAAAAATY/AJng6Ay7ZZk/s1600-h/P1330263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R9xc31MTRrI/AAAAAAAAATY/AJng6Ay7ZZk/s200/P1330263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178115785810462386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Parea totul asa real si era prea ciudat..era a doua oara cand il visa,dar nu stia de ce. Trecuse prea mult timp de cand il vazuse sau de cand putusera sa stea de vorba. Aproape un an. Si totusi in visul ei, el era prezent a doua oara, dar cu aceeasi apropiere stranie. Pleca, n-o vazuse, ea incerca sa il opreasca, dar nu se putea misca de pe loc. Se intreba cum va reusi sa-l ajunga din urma, pentru ca stia ca si el vrea s-o intalneasca. Isi spunea.."Trebuie sa fac cumva sa il am langa mine", dar ii era imposibil sa-l strige. Trebuia doar sa-l urmeze... si era de ajuns. Si era asa greu..poate mai greu decat isi imaginase. Se schimbasera multe de atunci..si aproape ca il uitase complet, dar simpla lui prezenta ii trezea multe amintiri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   Nu s-a putut misca de pe loc si el a disparut din ochii ei..credea ca n-o sa-l mai vada iar pentru mult timp,dar peste cateva secunde, il vede din nou.Dintr-un anumit motiv,el s-a intors... a imbratisat-o si i-a spus..:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"N-am putut sa plec ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" Mi-a fost dor de tine..", ii sopti ea.&lt;br /&gt;"Stiu..te cunosc prea bine.. si tu mi-ai lipsit.."&lt;br /&gt;"Iti mai aduci aminte? ",continua ea.&lt;br /&gt;"Nu am ce sa imi aduc aminte, pentru ca n-am uitat niciodata" ii spuse el.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;         Il simtea acum mai aproape ca oricand si imbratisarea lui facea cat o mie de alte lucruri. Sarutul apasat o facea sa simta ca nimic nu mai conta, chiar daca stia ca nu-i apartine..sarutul ala pe care il astepta mereu, si pe care nu putea sa-l scoata de pe buze mult timp, pe care nu credea ca il va mai simti..si care de fiecare data avea aceeasi importanta..ca si cum ar fi fost primul.Ofta usor.Stia ca se va termina, dar il voia cat mai mult pentru ea. Nu spera mai mult,era langa el si asta facea totul&lt;/span&gt;.Trecutul in care ea era o simpla ... prietena pentru el, careia incerca sa-i formeze caracterul..s-o faca sa creasca poate.. acel timp trecuse de mult si totusi ea nu uitase...el stiuse mereu totul.Poate toate astea erau si motivul pentru care s-a intors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Ar fi vrut sa plece cu el, sa nu mai simta nimic, sa il stie aproape...Avea sansa asta..sa plece cu el fara sa-i pese de nimic...de ce se intamplase cu mult timp in urma, de toate vorbele care ii facusera rau.. de toate copilariile ..de toate certurile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Sa conteze doar EI... dar dintr-o data..il simte departandu-se, prezenta lui era din ce in ce mai fada..si totul isi pierdea rostul ..pentru ea,pentru el.. Nu voiau sa-si dea drumul. Simteau amandoi cum ceva rupe legatura dintre ei...era ca si cum ceva ireal ii trada..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Da...ea se trezea din vis...&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/8376946747978708675-2486543842765014222?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/2486543842765014222/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=2486543842765014222' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2486543842765014222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2486543842765014222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/03/vreau-sa-am-steaua-mea.html' title='Vreau sa am steaua mea..'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R9xc31MTRrI/AAAAAAAAATY/AJng6Ay7ZZk/s72-c/P1330263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-6788377272040328536</id><published>2008-03-10T23:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T01:33:45.120+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Printre vorbe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ma tot chinuiam sa scot doua-trei confetti de pe tastatura. Da,au ajuns si aici. Wild weekend. Meritat as zice.  Fara alte idei, urmari sau interpretari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;   In ultimele zile, ma gandeam ca n-am gresit cand am crezut cu tarie in ideea mea. Si cand am sustinut toate lucrurile de pana acum sau cand am crezut in cineva. Nu, nu pentru ca imi place sa am dreptate mereu, ci pur si simplu pentru mine, pentru...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;   Si e asa bine sa observi o atitudine ca asta de acum, sa-ti pese, sa te porti asa. Fara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;nimic de inteles gresit sau de insistat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;. Nu. A fost altfel. Ai fost tu. Si atat. Nu schimba nimic, nu vreau nimic, doar sa fii tu in continuare asa ... sincer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Nu-mi pare rau ca N-am "repetat" o parere gresita a celeorlalti si ca am fost condamnata pentru asta. Nici nu aveam de ce. Iti multumesc ca ... am putut sa cred cu asa tarie in ceva.. si ca...ti-a pasat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-6788377272040328536?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/6788377272040328536/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=6788377272040328536' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/6788377272040328536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/6788377272040328536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/03/ma-tot-chinuiam-sa-scot-doua-trei.html' title='Printre vorbe...'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-297414838255981899</id><published>2008-03-02T21:19:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T23:52:36.894+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Spune ce gandesti. Nu ce vrei sa auda altii.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="def" onclick="return searchClickedWord(event);" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;PERSONALITATE&lt;/span&gt; = Ceea ce este propriu, caracteristic fiecărei persoane (1) şi o distinge ca individualitate; ansamblu de trăsături morale sau intelectuale prin care se remarcă o persoană; felul propriu de a fi al cuiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ma tot gandeam zilele astea...ce e cu tendinta asta generalizata sa tii isonul cuiva doar de drag?Doar ca sa fii "in trend"? Si ce daca iti atragi pareri negative?Chiar nu poti sa iti spui parerea TA? Lipsa asta de  personalitate ma intriga peste masura. Ceri sfaturi, multumesti, pare totul ok, dar cand trebuie sa para ca esti alaturi de cineva, brusc iti schimbi parerea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; Prieten nu e doar cel care iti arata partile tale pozitive, ci dimpotriva, si cel care iti aminteste defectele tale si iti arata unde gresesti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Altadata, nu mai judecati dupa primul impuls si prima impresie.&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/8376946747978708675-297414838255981899?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/297414838255981899/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=297414838255981899' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/297414838255981899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/297414838255981899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/03/spune-ce-gandesti-nu-ce-vrei-sa-auda.html' title='Spune ce gandesti. Nu ce vrei sa auda altii.'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-4903274449145772720</id><published>2008-02-27T00:27:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T00:39:33.536+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;SUN  ZARA (LISTEN CAREFULLY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen carefully, darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Today, a voice is calling out from the silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; My heart races; it's saying something to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Just listen....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Listen, darling....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The shadows of past moments have come to rest here;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Memories of what you said come blazing into my mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tears have frozen beneath a red sheet of lashes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I can't take my eyes off yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tell me: in my helpless state, what can I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; My heart races; it's saying something to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Listen carefully, darling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Today, from out of the silence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Just listen, darling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll kiss you and steal your sorrows away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll bring you every happiness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Hide all my restlessness deep in my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Focus all my desires onto you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; My prayers have melted on your frightened lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; My heart races; it's saying something to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Listen carefully, darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Today, from out of the silence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Listen, darling...listen....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Listen, darling...listen carefully..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vXJtGe2O7k8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vXJtGe2O7k8&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/8376946747978708675-4903274449145772720?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/4903274449145772720/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=4903274449145772720' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/4903274449145772720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/4903274449145772720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/02/sun-zara-listen-carefully-listen.html' title=''/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-6367910535147154295</id><published>2008-02-24T17:34:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:01:26.160+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Povestea lui Tzurtzurel si a lui Tufulici</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Nu voi incepe ca de obicei cu "a fost odata ca niciodata.." pentru ca e o poveste din viitor...ei bine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;La anul...cand domnisoara Tufulici va fi studenta si va fi in sfarsit cu domnul Tzurtzurel..intr-una din zilele weekendului, hotarasc sa se intalneasca. Tufulici ia masina...un Audi A6 primit cadou pentru intrarea la facultate si merge sa-l ia pe Tzurtzurel..ajunge la el..claxoneaza..bluza sexy..decolteu periculos, tigara in mana.. faruri aprinse, muzica volum 100%.. el coboara..ea stinge tigara, porneste masina si intreaba: "Hai, unde mergem? Maxx, Twice sau Bamboo?"  El ii raspunde, merg la destinatie,seara decurge perfect...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;   Mai trec cateva zile, e randul lui Tzurtzurel sa mearga la ea...dar dilema. Are masina in garaj..dar nu are carnet (SHIT)...ce sa faca?Metrourile nu merg,e greva, autobuzele nu circula, e zapada prea mare, taxiurile la fel... dar trebuie sa faca in vreun fel sa ajunga la ea.. Decide sa mearga pe jos. Of si distanta e mare (cine a pus-o sa stea in zona indepartata?), dar pentru ea face un efort...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;In timpul asta, Tufulici devine agitata.. acelasi decolteu periculos, aranjata,gata de plecare...si trece o ora ..si trec doua... incepe sa se duca machiajul...Intr-un final..ajunge si Tzurtzurel ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ea: Unde dracu ai fost pana acum? Trebuia sa vii acum trei ore!!! Hai...repede..unde mergem? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;El: I..i...iiiiiubii...da d..d...drr..drruuu....druumullll la centrala..ca am iinnn ...ghhhee...tzzzat ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Si astfel,seara planificata de Tufulici s-a transformat intr-o continua incercare de incalzire a lui Tzurtzurel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Morala: Ia-ti carnet de sofer la timp, ca sa nu te ia iubita de-acasa cu masina, in loc sa fie invers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The End. &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/8376946747978708675-6367910535147154295?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-2808213596999137248</id><published>2008-02-23T01:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T01:19:48.323+02:00</updated><title type='text'>You know...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I take one step for you and then two for myself.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I want to twist in your arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Prinde fluturele ala...si pe celalalt..pe toti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-2808213596999137248?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-4861938428198617392</id><published>2008-02-16T01:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T02:02:03.360+02:00</updated><title type='text'>:))</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Traiasca cubuletele de Knorr si blitzu` de la Shine :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\:D/ \:D/ Nu ma-ntreba nimic, in noaptea asta, nici cat e ceasul, nici ce ganduri am :D&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/8376946747978708675-4861938428198617392?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/4861938428198617392/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=4861938428198617392' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/4861938428198617392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/4861938428198617392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=':))'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-4101265420380889726</id><published>2008-02-14T16:46:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T17:09:31.085+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R7RW5s3tJEI/AAAAAAAAASg/xgCMRYPrz6g/s1600-h/P1360022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R7RW5s3tJEI/AAAAAAAAASg/xgCMRYPrz6g/s200/P1360022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166850221798138946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Nu mai inteleg nimic, nu mai stiu ce vreau. E a nu stiu cata oara cand am dat play la aceeasi melodie..si sunetul ala de pian parca ma face sa ma gandesc la unele lucruri, dar si sa-mi doresc altele. Si parca n-as mai tine cont de nimic si tot ascultand mi se pare totul asa de usor...si ma vad mergand singura pe drumul pana la el si nu stiu daca e acolo. Am mainile reci...inghetate..dar nu imi pasa..Tot ce conteaza e ca acordurile alea de pian imi tot vin in minte si ma fac sa merg mai departe si intr-un final sa ajung,sa-l gasesc...si sa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dar, cand pianul nu se mai aude, imi dau seama ca e totul doar un gand, o iluzie si ca nu pot sa fac nimic, pentru ca nu imi e permis. Si totul merge inapoi, sunt iar singura in camera, cu gandul departe si...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Si iar se aude pianul...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-4101265420380889726?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/4101265420380889726/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=4101265420380889726' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/4101265420380889726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/4101265420380889726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/02/nu-mai-inteleg-nimic-nu-mai-stiu-ce.html' title='Piano ...'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R7RW5s3tJEI/AAAAAAAAASg/xgCMRYPrz6g/s72-c/P1360022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-3412592441824593060</id><published>2008-02-04T22:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T23:12:07.934+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Born to Shine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R6d_JqmTvVI/AAAAAAAAASY/87vTskNr7w8/s1600-h/lg-shine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R6d_JqmTvVI/AAAAAAAAASY/87vTskNr7w8/s200/lg-shine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163235301834079570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Inca o saptamana.Atat mai astept si o sa il am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Cum mi s-a zis..n-o sa mai spun "maaai preshaas"..o sa zic "maaai shhaainiii"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Da.E vorba chiar de LG Shine (titanium I hope) ..Luni..luni...luni..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-3412592441824593060?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/3412592441824593060/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=3412592441824593060' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/3412592441824593060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/3412592441824593060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/02/mereu-la-fel.html' title='Born to Shine'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R6d_JqmTvVI/AAAAAAAAASY/87vTskNr7w8/s72-c/lg-shine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-3473384743927770385</id><published>2008-02-04T00:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T01:27:27.202+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Toti in jurul meu spun: Te Iubesc"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R6ZN1KmTvUI/AAAAAAAAASQ/tm4R4CkiQQE/s1600-h/P1350219-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R6ZN1KmTvUI/AAAAAAAAASQ/tm4R4CkiQQE/s200/P1350219-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162899598600289602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;       Asta am citit azi pe coperta unui catalog... si chiar ma gandeam...e un alt an in care deocamdata nu pot sa spun nimanui "te iubesc" si nimeni nu imi poate spune mie lucrul asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;S-ar parea ca pentru toti exista cineva, undeva.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-3473384743927770385?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/3473384743927770385/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=3473384743927770385' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/3473384743927770385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/3473384743927770385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/02/toti-in-jurul-meu-spun-te-iubesc.html' title='&quot;Toti in jurul meu spun: Te Iubesc&quot;'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R6ZN1KmTvUI/AAAAAAAAASQ/tm4R4CkiQQE/s72-c/P1350219-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-8977033259449511137</id><published>2008-01-27T20:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T20:11:19.259+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DA DA DA!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Si se poateeeeeeee...ce-a fost mai greu a trecut. Am reusit.  Big Thanks profu`. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-8977033259449511137?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/8977033259449511137/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=8977033259449511137' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/8977033259449511137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/8977033259449511137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/01/da-da-da.html' title='DA DA DA!!!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-7123128037392699585</id><published>2008-01-23T22:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T23:05:30.391+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce vremuri...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ramane intre peretii liceului" =)) Ora de sport -azi- cea mai tare:)) Bine..nu voiam tocmai sa stie profu`toate kestiile ce s-au spus azi..(la inceput),dar apoi cand toti radeam si ne aduceam aminte de ce lucruri faceam anul trecut ...n-a mai contat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; da da da..si noi vorbeam cu profu`de sport despre toate astea... si faza memorabila pe care a spus-o cu profa de mate =)) "Au voie numai cola" =)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; 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/8376946747978708675-7123128037392699585?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/7123128037392699585/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=7123128037392699585' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7123128037392699585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7123128037392699585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/01/ce-vremuri.html' title='Ce vremuri...'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-7524704827285110563</id><published>2008-01-21T23:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T23:38:14.395+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pppprima TV !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Abia m-am oprit din ras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Plictisita, cu o ureche la tv (minunatul post Prima Tv) si un ochi in caiet..ascult o stire total neinteresanta despre niste scoli care fusesera retrocedate nu stiu carei mitropolii. So far, so good..reportaj inregistrat, imaginea merge, sunetul merge. O voce de barbat (cred ca facea primul reportaj..nu,nu in direct, ci inregistrat) care spune: "Scolile au fost reto..reto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;f*tu-ti gura ma-tii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;X(X( RETROCEDATE...etc" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;=)))))=))))))=))))))) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Era emotionat saracu`.Deh, doar nu poti sa faci mai multe duble (mai mult de n+1) cand inregistrezi un reportaj. Si simpaticii de la montaj au "uitat" sa taie. Goooood! Veeeeeeery gooood! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Prea tare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-7524704827285110563?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/7524704827285110563/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=7524704827285110563' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7524704827285110563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7524704827285110563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/01/pppprima-tv.html' title='Pppprima TV !!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-2868113485051698262</id><published>2008-01-19T22:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T22:21:45.831+02:00</updated><title type='text'>nimic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Tremur de nervi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Nu vreau sa vorbesc cu nimeni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Tip la oricine ma suna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;M-ai mintit azi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ma scoate din minti ca o intoarceti asa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Mereu sunt eu de vina. Dar cand vreau si eu o data sa ne intalnim toti, nici unu` nu poate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-2868113485051698262?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/2868113485051698262/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=2868113485051698262' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2868113485051698262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2868113485051698262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/01/cata-oara-e-de-cate-ori-te-ai-ascuns.html' title='nimic'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-2745192234423894894</id><published>2008-01-17T22:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T22:56:43.786+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cod... rosu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;       Asa cum stim cu totii, saptamana trecuta, toata tara era "ingrozita"de vestitul cod rosu anuntat de meteorologi. Ger cumplit de or sa crape pietrele, cantitate uriasa de zapada. Avertizari peste avertizari, autoritati care aparent incepeau sa ia masuri...ce mai, o Romanie inzapezita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;    Nu cred ca mai e nevoie sa spun ca zapada oricum a ramas nestingherita pe marginea drumului, pe mijlocul lui..nu se mai stie... am auzit intr-o seara pe cineva care se impotmolise cu masina...zice..: "bai nene, da`orasul asta e uitat de lume?"...ei bine..inclin sa cred ca asa e..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;      Revenind...noi chiar am fost informati ca orele se vor scurta din cauza frigului, ca doar e cod rosu ... si cand toti ne asteptam ca zapada sa acopere tot orasul (sau ce a mai ramas neacoperit), ce se intampla??ce??ce?? daaa..chiar soare azi.. destul de placut afara...iar zapada aia incomensurabila incepuse sa se topeasca (probabil spre bucuria primariei si a "alesilor" nostri locali) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;    Pe principiul Televizorul minte tot poporul" si citand-o pe Elena Carstea: "Minte ziarele, domnule"... ne bucuram zilele astea de cateva grade in plus, nicidecum de mult anuntatul cod rosu care ne pusese pe jar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;     Traim in Romania..si mai cu seama in Caracal...si se pare ca asta chiar ne ocupa tot timpul....(copyright Mircea Badea)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-2745192234423894894?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/2745192234423894894/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=2745192234423894894' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2745192234423894894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2745192234423894894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/01/cod-rosu.html' title='Cod... rosu?'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-5955553520732217491</id><published>2008-01-15T23:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T23:28:53.875+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eminescu - intre atac la persoana si ASASINARE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R40kQ_wvZxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/_5gBoLlcsQs/s1600-h/eminescu1878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R40kQ_wvZxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/_5gBoLlcsQs/s200/eminescu1878.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155817022821459730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;eminescu murit="" nsa="" paralizie="" punind="" la="" cap="" toate="" dovezile="" strinse="" ani="" ovidiu="" vuia="" concluziile="" ca="" medic="" cercetator="" autor="" peste="" 100="" lucrari="" domeniul="" patologiei="" sint="" cit="" se="" poate="" suferit="" de="" a="" avut="" o="" dementa="" ceea="" ce="" priveste="" acesta="" nici="" nu="" intra="" n="" presupusul="" sifilis="" al="" lui="" eminescu="" este="" scos="" din="" mineca="" imposturii="" si="" botezat="" hoc=""&gt;&lt;/eminescu&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Eminescu nu a murit însa de paralizie generala, Gheorghe Marinescu se înselase. Punind cap la cap toate dovezile strinse ani de zile, Ovidiu Vuia scrie: “Concluziile mele, ca medic neuropsihiatru, cercetator stiintific, autor a peste 100 de lucrari din domeniul patologiei creierului, sint cit se poate de clare. Eminescu nu a suferit de lues, si nu a avut o dementa paralitica”. În ceea ce priveste alcoolismul, acesta nici nu intra în discutie. Presupusul sifilis al lui Eminescu este scos din mineca imposturii si botezat “ad-hoc congenital”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;asadar, eminescu="" fost="" scos="" viata="" publica="" declarat="" nebun="" ca="" atitudinea="" pentru="" unirea="" mama="" transilvania="" nu="" era="" bine="" vazuta="" conducerea="" atunci="" junimistii="" ncercau="" din="" rasputeri="" ncheierea="" unei="" aliante="" militare="" cu="" germania="" remarcat="" acest="" sens="" este="" scrisoare="" lui="" carp="" catre="" titu="" maiorescu="" n="" atrage="" pe="" iar="" a="" i="" nebunia="" si="" scapind="" astfel="" de="" o="" voce="" care="" l="" contrazicea="" tot="" mai="" des=""&gt;&lt;/asadar,&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;          "Asadar, Eminescu a fost scos din viata publica si declarat nebun pentru ca atitudinea lui pentru unirea tarii-mama cu Transilvania nu era bine vazuta de conducerea de atunci a României, de junimistii P.P. Carp si Titu Maiorescu, care încercau din rasputeri încheierea unei aliante militare cu Germania si Austro-Ungaria. De remarcat în acest sens este o scrisoare a lui P.P. Carp catre Titu Maiorescu în care îi atrage atentia: “Si mai potoliti-l pe Eminescu”. Iar Maiorescu, l-a “potolit”, fabricindu-i nebunia si scapind astfel de o voce “periculoasa”, care îl contrazicea tot mai des. Evident ca la baza asasinarii lui Eminescu au stat puterile conspirative internationale si acolitii lor politici de la puterea tarii, care se simteau în pericol tot mai mare, ca urmare a atacurilor lui Eminescu si a deconspirarii de catre o voce credibila si îndragita de catre poporul român, a actiunilor lor antinationale. Astfel, Eminescu a fost scos din viata publica între 1883 si 1889, in anul asasinarii sale, fiind declarat nebun si, ca urmare, incapabil de a mai crea ceva."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    Gabriel Teodor Gherasim, New York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;          Ei bine, a fost nevoie de 119 ani ca sa iasa la iveala informatiile astea.  In primul rand, chestia asta cu Eminescu nebun o crede toata lumea. Vai saracu`, a innebunit de durere cand l-a parasit Veronica Micle. Sau ca era o chestiune ereditara. Asa si? Asta nu insemna ca trebuia sa fie si el cu probleme. Accept in totalitate ideea ca Eminescu n-a murit de "dementa paralitica" (in conditiile in care momentul mortii lui a fost cam asa: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Doctorul Vines, care a fost de fata în acel moment, avea sa povesteasca în 1926 exact cum s-au petrecut lucrurile: “Eminescu se asaza pe pat si peste citeva minute cade într-o sincopa si moare imediat”.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pai frate, daca esti nebun, nu mori asa. Dar  din motive politice, asa-numitii "patrioti" din acele vremuri, ordona sa i se faca poetului injectii cu mercur, pe motiv ca are sifilis, ceea ce nu era adevarat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  De ce in perioada 1883-1889, apropiatii lui Eminescu au spus ca poetul nu s-a oprit din a crea. De ce dupa moartea lui, "doi domni" au mers la locuinta poetului, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"au umplut doua cufere cu carti si cu manuscrise si au plecat”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;au umplut="" doua="" cufere="" carti="" cu="" manuscrise="" si="" au="" plecat=""&gt;&lt;/au&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;au umplut="" doua="" cufere="" carti="" cu="" manuscrise="" si="" au="" plecat=""&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Legendele” eminesciene vorbesc, însa, pana astazi de “caiete” cu poezii ale poetului, pierdute, furate, ascunse în aceasta perioada. Biografii sai trec sub tacere pana si faptul ca în buzunarul de la haina în care si-a dat duhul, în 15 iunie 1889, se aflau scrise de mana lui poeziile “Viata” si “Stelele în cer”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/au&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;au umplut="" doua="" cufere="" carti="" cu="" manuscrise="" si="" au="" plecat=""&gt;&lt;/au&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;au umplut="" doua="" cufere="" carti="" cu="" manuscrise="" si="" au="" plecat=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Si ceea ce e si mai scandalos,este faptul ca la "fabricarea" nebuniei lui Eminescu, o foarte mare contributie a avut-o TITU MAIORESCU. Da, da...acel Titu Maiorescu, critic literar, despre care noi, in liceu, suntem "informati" si indoctrinati ca este un patriot, cu nu stiu ce ideologie si contributie pentru literatura romana. Oare? Un "patriot" care isi vinde tara si un asasin pentru bietul Eminescu. Acesta este "magnificul" Maiorescu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/au&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;au umplut="" doua="" cufere="" carti="" cu="" manuscrise="" si="" au="" plecat=""&gt;&lt;/au&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;au umplut="" doua="" cufere="" carti="" cu="" manuscrise="" si="" au="" plecat=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nu are rost sa insir aici toate dovezile care arata ca poetul, jurnalistul si de ce nu, omul politic Mihai Eminescu, a fost asasinat din motive politice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/au&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;au umplut="" doua="" cufere="" carti="" cu="" manuscrise="" si="" au="" plecat=""&gt;&lt;/au&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-5955553520732217491?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/5955553520732217491/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=5955553520732217491' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5955553520732217491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5955553520732217491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/01/eminescu-intre-atac-la-persoana-si.html' title='Eminescu - intre atac la persoana si ASASINARE'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R40kQ_wvZxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/_5gBoLlcsQs/s72-c/eminescu1878.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-3289134869051345596</id><published>2008-01-13T19:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T20:28:27.765+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hollywood face!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R4pW2_wvZwI/AAAAAAAAAQk/zPMSH6VMwBA/s1600-h/wow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R4pW2_wvZwI/AAAAAAAAAQk/zPMSH6VMwBA/s200/wow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155028226307745538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ok, so...alta zi de duminica in care in sfarsit mai am si eu timp sa lenevesc dupa stresul din saptamana...si ce fac? Stau pe mess si ma uit de zece ori la lista, poate se mai schimba ceva. Pun un status cu versuri din Morandi si aiurez pe hi5.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;  Se deschide o fereastra si incepe o conversatie din categoria "get up, stop being lame and depressed and let's talk" ;)) (So, thx, u know who) . Ok...dupa cateva replici, incepe urmatoarea parte (Asta ca sa ma laud si eu putin....mai mult) :)) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;andreea iacob : tell me u like me...*ehm* my avatar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;andreea iacob: :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : i..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : dont see it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : :))&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : pune la share&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;andreea iacob: zeat iz mai ai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;andreea iacob: :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : lam mai vazut&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : :P&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : ;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : nice eyes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola: :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : ai ceea ce se numeste&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : a holywood face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : no lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;andreea iacob: e da...asta zici si tu asa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : u kno me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : nam de ce&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;andreea iacob: right&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : da' vreau sa zic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : ai exact tipu ala de fata&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : u know wut i mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;andreea iacob: no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;andreea iacob: asta voiam sa t intreb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : ai o poza cu tine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;andreea iacob: defineste hollywood face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : fatza decat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : sati arat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;andreea iacob: stai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola: k&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;andreea iacob: ok o sa fie una patetica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : nu conteaza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : dak ai avea inca una din profil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;andreea iacob: wait sa caut&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : k&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;andreea iacob: asta merge?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola: dap&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : oricum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : intai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : the chin..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : defapt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : nu doar barbia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : toata partea de jos a fetei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;andreea iacob: asa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : nici prea mare nici prea mica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : e cam la nivelul dintilor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : mai in fata cred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Addicted to Cola : asta e primu semn de moaca holywood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;andreea iacob: ;)) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;andreea iacob: walea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : pe bune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : uitate in filme&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : zambet...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : laaaarg &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;andreea iacob: :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : se intinde mult&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : in latime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;andreea iacob: e punctul meu forte                             cred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : nu e zambetu ala gen horse &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola  : lips..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : destul de groase&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : si "lipu de sus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : e mai in spate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : nu e in fata&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;andreea iacob: ;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : oki...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : nu mai zic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola : deci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Addicted to Cola  cam asta e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;andreea iacob: wow&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;andreea iacob: W O W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;andreea iacob: :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;andreea iacob: thxxxx&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;andreea iacob: :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola :   not a fukin compliment&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to Cola : :))&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I rest my case. Thank you! :)))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-3289134869051345596?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/3289134869051345596/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=3289134869051345596' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/3289134869051345596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/3289134869051345596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/01/hollywood-face.html' title='Hollywood face!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R4pW2_wvZwI/AAAAAAAAAQk/zPMSH6VMwBA/s72-c/wow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-643754662065630746</id><published>2008-01-07T16:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T16:29:13.920+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R4I3MfwvZvI/AAAAAAAAAQc/dSXn0tFQcno/s1600-h/P1340891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R4I3MfwvZvI/AAAAAAAAAQc/dSXn0tFQcno/s320/P1340891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152741611489158898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R4I2V_wvZtI/AAAAAAAAAQM/4k8jFFPIdR0/s1600-h/P1350039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R4I2V_wvZtI/AAAAAAAAAQM/4k8jFFPIdR0/s320/P1350039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152740675186288338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R4I2ivwvZuI/AAAAAAAAAQU/tjvAZkek1vA/s1600-h/P1350043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R4I2ivwvZuI/AAAAAAAAAQU/tjvAZkek1vA/s320/P1350043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152740894229620450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu vreau sa scriu, doar fotografii azi... Noaptea de vis!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-643754662065630746?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/643754662065630746/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=643754662065630746' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/643754662065630746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/643754662065630746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/01/dream-night.html' title='Dream Night!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R4I3MfwvZvI/AAAAAAAAAQc/dSXn0tFQcno/s72-c/P1340891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-5429701025717995210</id><published>2008-01-04T01:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T01:54:36.519+02:00</updated><title type='text'>18 ...vreau...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R311qvwvZsI/AAAAAAAAAQE/af8UJdFp4Ho/s1600-h/P1330452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R311qvwvZsI/AAAAAAAAAQE/af8UJdFp4Ho/s320/P1330452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151402926017570498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ce vreau eu de la 2008 ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ce vreau eu la 18 ani ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vreau sa am numai prietenii adevarati langa mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vreau sa nu mai fie nevoie sa ma ascund dupa vorbe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vreau sa pot spune lucrurilor pe nume, fara sa-mi fie frica de consecinte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vreau sa nu existe consecintele de mai sus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vreau sa iubesc.                      Eventual sa fiu si eu iubita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vreau  un  gram  mai mult de noroc, minte si  maturitate.(citand pe cineva la ultima)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vreau... sa scap de prejudecati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vreau sa scape si altii de prejudecatile astea tampite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cer asa mult? Poate ca da... dar singura nu le pot obtine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-5429701025717995210?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/5429701025717995210/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=5429701025717995210' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5429701025717995210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5429701025717995210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2008/01/18-vreau.html' title='18 ...vreau...'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R311qvwvZsI/AAAAAAAAAQE/af8UJdFp4Ho/s72-c/P1330452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-3479963482022869181</id><published>2007-12-25T16:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T17:12:16.477+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ce are toata lumea cu Craciunul? De ce tuturor li se pare ca nu mai are farmec? Ce daca stim ca nu exista Mos Craciun? Craciunul nu inseamna numai cadouri...*asta am aflat de curand* :))  In ultima vreme...n-am mai asteptat sarbatoarea asta ca sa primesc vreun cadou...sau cel putin nu unul material...de doi ani incoace, cele mai bune cadouri au fost mersul la colindat cu fetele si distractia maxima pe care a presupus-o "bantuitul" prin oras...si zilele astea linistite in care stai la caldura si nu faci altceva decat sa mananci si sa lenevesti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Nu conteaza ca nu exista Mos Craciun...conteaza sa fim alaturi de cei pe care ii simtim aproape de noi si sa stim sa apreciem ce avem.poate suna banal,dar pentru mine..asta inseamna Craciunul..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-3479963482022869181?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/3479963482022869181/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=3479963482022869181' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/3479963482022869181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/3479963482022869181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-christmas.html' title='It&apos;s Christmas!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-231182592692436406</id><published>2007-12-16T22:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T18:02:03.117+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter time..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christmas spirit! :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object data="http://widget-ea.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" width="426" style="width:426px;height:320px" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;param value="http://widget-ea.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="high" name="quality"&gt;&lt;param value="noscale" name="scale"&gt;&lt;param value="l" name="salign"&gt;&lt;param value="transparent" name="wmode"&gt; &lt;param value="cy=ms&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=360287970204157674&amp;amp;site=widget-ea.slide.com" name="flashvars"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=360287970204157674&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://widget-ea.slide.com/p1/360287970204157674/ms_t043_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=360287970204157674&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://widget-ea.slide.com/p2/360287970204157674/ms_t043_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R2WMwfwvZjI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2QyMJtSQYZM/s1600-h/P1330558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R2WMwfwvZjI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2QyMJtSQYZM/s320/P1330558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144672914128201266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R2WMN_wvZiI/AAAAAAAAAOg/NHBwNcskVuc/s1600-h/P1330563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R2WMN_wvZiI/AAAAAAAAAOg/NHBwNcskVuc/s320/P1330563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144672321422714402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R2WL7vwvZhI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xTsoKvjjPnc/s1600-h/P1330560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R2WL7vwvZhI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xTsoKvjjPnc/s320/P1330560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144672007890101778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-231182592692436406?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/231182592692436406/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=231182592692436406' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/231182592692436406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/231182592692436406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/12/winter-time.html' title='Winter time..'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R2WMwfwvZjI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2QyMJtSQYZM/s72-c/P1330558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-188648421184703879</id><published>2007-12-15T17:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T17:38:49.409+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Claus is....coming?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R2P0-fwvZXI/AAAAAAAAANE/OgFBxZxvueE/s1600-h/P1330454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R2P0-fwvZXI/AAAAAAAAANE/OgFBxZxvueE/s320/P1330454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144224553902237042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Daca am scapat de saptamana asta, inseamna ca e totul mai mult decat bine.  Sa zicem ca mi-a mers binisor, dar ca se putea si mai bine. De doua zile ...ma simt foarte bine..poate pentru ca vine vacanta...sau Craciunul, Revelionul si MAJORATUL meu. Am inceput sa fac invitatiile cu trei saptamani inainte:)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sa fie ziua pe care am asteptat-o tot anul si in care eu o sa fiu centrul atentiei, alaturi de ai mei si de prietenii mei. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Deocamdata nu vreau sa ma gandesc ce va urma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vreau doar sa treaca vacanta asta cat mai greu.Sa dureze cat se poate de mult. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poate de rev am si eu noroc [Fetele stiu la ce ma refer]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-188648421184703879?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/188648421184703879/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=188648421184703879' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/188648421184703879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/188648421184703879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/12/santa-claus-iscoming.html' title='Santa Claus is....coming?'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R2P0-fwvZXI/AAAAAAAAANE/OgFBxZxvueE/s72-c/P1330454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-760906566559652432</id><published>2007-12-03T21:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T18:08:02.260+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The same!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R26H1_wvZqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/0RcpcNFWHAU/s1600-h/P1320539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R26H1_wvZqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/0RcpcNFWHAU/s320/P1320539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147200785849738914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Dupa evenimentul lunii , a.k.a. MISS BOBOC LTMV 2007, care a fost un succes total, incepe o perioada nu stiu daca grea, cat plictisitoare si incarcata. Teze, meditatii la greu, tone de materie de bagat in cap, viata aia de clasa a 12a in care toti te preseaza sa inveti, sa inveti si iar sa inveti, de parca nu mai ai si alta viata.&lt;br /&gt;Off..si ma gandeam asa, cata libertate asta-vara si cate nebunii faceam in spatele blocului, cat ras, cate pungi de seminte sau sticle de cola si cate poze...si acum? pai, acum n-o sa pot sa zic decat...cat am de invatat, cate am de facut sau cat de mult asteapta toti de la mine. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stii cum e? Te gandesti ce mai urmeaza? Hai ca un Craciun, un revelion cu prietenii si POATE un majorat (inca mai lucrez la realizarea asta). Si apoi nene, UN BAC si mai ales O ADMITERE.Cat urasc sa spun ca stiu ce m-asteapta. Si parca zilele astea trec asa repede si simt ca nu fac nimic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Si daca tot am inceput asa,  cu ajutorul cuiva (se stie el cine. "R"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;) imi dau seama ca merit si eu o schimbare. Vreau ceva nou??Trebuie sa fac asta cu orice pret. Asa ca, stii ca ti-am zis si aseara, multumesc ca mi-ai deschis ochii. Ca ma plang ca nu am aia..sau aia...si de fapt..am foarte multe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce sa zic, te pricepi la d-astea si la multe altele. Dar in articolul asta, TU stii foarte bine pentru ce iti multumesc!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;O alta zi, o alta speranta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-760906566559652432?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/760906566559652432/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=760906566559652432' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/760906566559652432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/760906566559652432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/12/same.html' title='The same!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R26H1_wvZqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/0RcpcNFWHAU/s72-c/P1320539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-5195127037574088401</id><published>2007-11-24T00:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T22:25:25.130+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oda ignorantei!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;De la gluma la nesimtire sa stii ca ai demonstrat ca nu e decat un pas...si daca tu iti inchipui ca poti spune ce vrei despre ceilalti si sa iti bati joc de cei din jur cum vrei tu..ei bine afla ca eu nu suport frustratii care nu au ce face in viata lor..si se baga in viata celeorlalti. Iar daca iti face placere sa strici prietenii de ani de zile, sa te bagi in relatiile altora si sa bagi strambe...tare as vrea sa vad daca tie ti-ar conveni sa ti se faca asa. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frate..traieste-ti domne viata ta..fara sa te intereseze de restu`..am fost plecata...f bine...ce&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;te apuci sa bagi intrigi si sa faci faze de kkt despre mine.Afla ca stiu tot ce ai zis,pentru ca prietenii mei ADEVARATI au grija sa nu iti bati tu joc de numele meu cum vrei. Ah scuza-ma, tu nu stii ce sunt aia prieteni adevarati si din cauza ca n-ai, crek nu mai vrei sa aiba nimeni.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba nene, afla ca ma lasi rece dupa tot ce ai zis.Eu in locul tau, m-as simti deplorabil ma. Cum sa fii atat de ipocrit sa vorbesti cu mine in fata de parca nu s-ar fi intamplat nimic si pe&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;mess sa barfesti si sa o pui sa aleaga intre tine si prietenia de-o viata cu mine. Iti inchipui ca renunta la 12 ani de zile desteptule ??? Sau ca vorbele tale de doi lei vor avea vreun efect asupra fetelor ? Sincer,mie mi se pare ca ai o problema cu bila,daca tu te apuci sa insinuezi ca pun niste poze pe hi5 ca sa ii despart.BA TU GANDESTI ???? Singurul tau neuron nu face sinapsa nici macar cu peretele cutiei tale craniene ??? Tu chiar crezi ca ele vor alege sa fie amice cu tine ? Trezeste-te baietas,tu nu stii ce e aia prietenie, tu nu stii decat ce e ala interes si bataie de joc. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si mai rau e ca nu pastrezi « valorile »astea numai pentru tine, ci ii si influentezi pe altii. Sa fim seriosi. Fa-ti si tu rost de o viata normala si nu te mai baga la altii. Iar daca iti imaginezi ca pariurile alea stupide le-ai fi castigat tu..ei bine, aici tu chiar visai la lucruri imposibile. Si aici permite-mi sa mor de ras. Si sa afirm cu toata taria : nu poti compara capacitatea de a « a-ti bate joc  de cei din jur pe care o ai tu, cu multitudinea de calitati pe care le are adversarul tau la pariurile alea. Nu ma apuc sa le insir aici ca ti-as da prea mult de gandit si te oboseste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Si sa nu uitam ca nici nu ai curaj sa dai ochii cu mine dupa toate porcariile pe care le-ai spus. Nu vrei reprosuri ? De ce ?Te simti prea cu musca pe caciula nu-i asa ? Bineinteles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;"  lang="FR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Nu ma asteptam sa ajungi in halul asta. Sau ca poti fi capabil de asa fapte stupide sau copilaresti. Bravo ma. Uite cu cate lucruri te poti mandri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="FR" style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-5195127037574088401?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/5195127037574088401/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=5195127037574088401' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5195127037574088401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5195127037574088401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/11/oda-ignorantei.html' title='Oda ignorantei!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-7321413953134113415</id><published>2007-11-23T11:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T23:40:43.692+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Te amo, Barcelona!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R0ai4ufs01I/AAAAAAAAALw/F4eJ6AeaydI/s1600-h/DSC03642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R0ai4ufs01I/AAAAAAAAALw/F4eJ6AeaydI/s320/DSC03642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135971520499995474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Si credeam ca n-o sa-mi placa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Si ma gandeam ca o sa vreau sa ma intorc cat mai repede.&lt;br /&gt;Da..asa e, dar sa ma intorc acolo in Barcelona,acum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E adevarat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ca Spania are acel ceva care te face sa vrei sa ramai acolo si s-o iubesti.Mie mi-a fost de ajuns o saptamana. Acum mi se pare orasul asta de Romania asa deprimant,mic, friguros si pustiu. Acolo e adevarata viata...si vreau inapoi...:-&lt; &lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Mi-e dor de Barcelona, vreau sa mai merg la L` Illa, la Corte Ingles si de fapt peste tot. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Feteleee...preciosas cum ne zicea Justin-Mexicooo ...mi-e dor de voi, imi lipsiti...Alinaaa, cine o mai imita pe pachetel?? Monicaaaa (cu accent pe o) cu cine mai fac eu planuri de viitor pentru Spania..??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Las amooooo a todas...las extrano mucho (si am invatat si spaniola) &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;YO AMO BARCELONA !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R0akF-fs03I/AAAAAAAAAMA/9oAjmbIHiug/s1600-h/DSC03240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R0akF-fs03I/AAAAAAAAAMA/9oAjmbIHiug/s320/DSC03240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135972847644889970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R0ajUOfs02I/AAAAAAAAAL4/PRbLe2bxlF4/s1600-h/DSC03674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R0ajUOfs02I/AAAAAAAAAL4/PRbLe2bxlF4/s320/DSC03674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135971992946398050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-7321413953134113415?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/7321413953134113415/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=7321413953134113415' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7321413953134113415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7321413953134113415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/11/te-amo-barcelona.html' title='Te amo, Barcelona!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/R0ai4ufs01I/AAAAAAAAALw/F4eJ6AeaydI/s72-c/DSC03642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-6128403707846528127</id><published>2007-11-12T21:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T21:24:33.009+02:00</updated><title type='text'>See you in a week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ar trebui sa fiu foarte entuziasmata de plecarea asta. Nu sunt in asa mare masura.Am doar putin emotii cand ma gandesc la zborul cu avionul pana la Barcelona. Nu mi-e frica,dimpotriva, imi place. O saptamana plecata din tara, o saptamana care sper sa imi aduca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RzioJQvULGI/AAAAAAAAALo/HLpDcXfuI7w/s1600-h/DSC03087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RzioJQvULGI/AAAAAAAAALo/HLpDcXfuI7w/s320/DSC03087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132036652454390882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt; ceva lucruri bune si totodata sa mai uit de ce am de facut aici.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;   O sa imi fie dor de voi...de toti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;III World Congress on Children`s Rights.Asta ma asteapta acolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ne auzim in sapte zile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-6128403707846528127?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/6128403707846528127/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=6128403707846528127' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/6128403707846528127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/6128403707846528127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/11/see-you-in-week.html' title='See you in a week!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RzioJQvULGI/AAAAAAAAALo/HLpDcXfuI7w/s72-c/DSC03087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-3699674639652599883</id><published>2007-11-10T17:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T18:11:15.544+02:00</updated><title type='text'>by helen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RzcpegvULFI/AAAAAAAAALg/4Z7Qdw2JHW8/s1600-h/P1320527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RzN_GwvUK6I/AAAAAAAAAKM/Clvtwb07eu0/s320/P1290480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130584154644425634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pentru ca nu aveam cum sa terminam seara asta altfel decat sarbatorind...logic ca totul a iesit de minune. Multumim MIRUNA si GABY pentru ce ne-ati oferit. O prietenie durabila si puternica(sau strong cum zic baietii). Si ce daca ma ustura ochii de mor...macar stiu ca am fost impreuna de ZIUA VOASTRA! Va iubesc si sa nu uitati niciodata ca voi sunteti  pentru mine ceea ce multi doar si-ar dori.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Va multumesc ca existati in viata mea!!!!&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/8376946747978708675-2236998228072070736?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/2236998228072070736/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=2236998228072070736' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2236998228072070736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2236998228072070736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/11/si-pentru-ca-nu-aveam-cum-sa-terminam.html' title='Pentru voi!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RzN_GwvUK6I/AAAAAAAAAKM/Clvtwb07eu0/s72-c/P1290480.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-6903112652532794633</id><published>2007-11-07T23:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T00:15:16.173+02:00</updated><title type='text'>LA MULTI ANI!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RzI3WPM8mXI/AAAAAAAAAKE/nh87dlcdsgg/s1600-h/DSC01305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RzI3WPM8mXI/AAAAAAAAAKE/nh87dlcdsgg/s320/DSC01305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130223780705900914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;TU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt; mi-ai fost mereu alaturi. Tu m-ai ascultat cand am avut nevoie sa vorbesc cu cineva. Tu ai stiut ce sa imi spui cand nu mai stiam incotro sa merg, ma faci mereu sa imi dau seama de ce e in jurul meu si nu ma lasi sa regret nimic din ceea ce am facut pana acum. Te cunosc de atata timp, 12 ani de zile...dar mereu stii sa ma surprinzi cu lucruri noi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Uneori ma intreb cum m-ai suportat atata vreme, pentru ca stii foarte bine cat de temperamentala sunt si cat de impulsiva pot fi de multe ori. Si poate ca nu am avut intotdeauna dreptate, dar nu m-ai contrazis, ci ai ascultat, ti-ai spus punctul de vedere, dar m-ai inteles. Poate pentru ca ai stiut ce simteam sau poate trecusei si tu prin aceeasi situatie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Nu vreau sa incetezi vreodata sa fii prietena mea.Altfel, cu cine mai rad eu zi de zi? La cine mai tip cand sunt nervoasa? Cine ma mai intelege daca nu tu? Cu cine mai fac eu tema la mate pe Doodle? Mai e putin si mergem la facultate.Iti dai seama ca nu vei scapa de mine nici acolo. Chiar daca eu imi voi toca nervii cu Dreptu`si tu cu ASE-ul. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA MULTI ANI! Sa-mi traiesti o mie de ani de-acum incolo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;TE  IUBESC  si iti multumesc din suflet ca esti PRIETENA MEA CEA MAI BUNA!!!&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/8376946747978708675-6903112652532794633?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/6903112652532794633/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=6903112652532794633' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/6903112652532794633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/6903112652532794633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/11/tu-mi-ai-fost-mereu-alaturi.html' title='LA MULTI ANI!!!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RzI3WPM8mXI/AAAAAAAAAKE/nh87dlcdsgg/s72-c/DSC01305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-1129517054084066587</id><published>2007-11-05T21:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T00:13:58.188+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ping Pong....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry91rfM8mWI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/xY4dtjswzqc/s1600-h/P1290533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry91rfM8mWI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/xY4dtjswzqc/s320/P1290533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129447890568911202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:Georgia;" &gt;"Incerc sa zambesc,dar nu mai pot,nu mai pot,nu mai pot...In orice moment, ma simt tot aici.." (Cain - Oriunde) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cred ca versurile astea spun tot acum... Stii, era o zi ce parea sa fie normala, sa inceapa bine...si credeam ca se va termina la fel de bine, dar mereu trebuie sa fie ceva care sa strice asta. Pana la urma, cred ca tot ce se intampla acum urmeaza un sablon si intra in rutina aia de care tot vreau sa scap. De ce ma mai bucur acum,daca in urmatoarele minute apare ceva si iar ma inchid in mine si nu pot sa spun: "O sa incep de la capat", pentru ca nu exista acel capat. Am senzatia ca ma rotesc in jurul unei idei fixe sau poate "unor idei" fixe.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunt exact ca o minge de tenis. Cand pe o parte a mesei de joc, cand pe cealalta. Cand la un jucator, cand la celalalt. Si nu am locul meu...sau jucatorul meu.Doar al meu...si al nimanui. De ce? Nu stiu.Poate pentru ca m-am complacut intr-o situatie pe care trebuia sa o resping de la bun inceput. Dar am sperat ca poate unul din jucatorii de la fiecare capat al mesei poate se hotaraste sa pastreze mingea asta care nu-si gaseste locul stabil pe masa de joc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I don't want to have nothing to do with this fucked up mistery]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vrei sa fii jucatorul meu?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-1129517054084066587?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/1129517054084066587/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=1129517054084066587' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/1129517054084066587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/1129517054084066587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='Ping Pong....'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry91rfM8mWI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/xY4dtjswzqc/s72-c/P1290533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-7632074661947203646</id><published>2007-11-04T20:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:47:36.961+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wtf is wrong with me..?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry4TYvM8mRI/AAAAAAAAAJU/4jvg1zZ7tm8/s1600-h/P1320211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry4TYvM8mRI/AAAAAAAAAJU/4jvg1zZ7tm8/s320/P1320211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129058341330131218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry4RjvM8mOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/JtliagAkmCs/s1600-h/P1320181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 317px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry4RjvM8mOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/JtliagAkmCs/s320/P1320181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129056331285436642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry4REvM8mMI/AAAAAAAAAIs/oZS-_UUN9I8/s1600-h/P1320214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry4REvM8mMI/AAAAAAAAAIs/oZS-_UUN9I8/s320/P1320214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129055798709491906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry4RtvM8mPI/AAAAAAAAAJE/8HtAaKMgN_c/s1600-h/P1320198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 326px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry4RtvM8mPI/AAAAAAAAAJE/8HtAaKMgN_c/s320/P1320198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129056503084128498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry4RRvM8mNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/sCn1eNCbUFM/s1600-h/P1320190.JPG"&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/8376946747978708675-7632074661947203646?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/7632074661947203646/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=7632074661947203646' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7632074661947203646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7632074661947203646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/11/wtf-is-wrong-with-me.html' title='Wtf is wrong with me..?'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry4TYvM8mRI/AAAAAAAAAJU/4jvg1zZ7tm8/s72-c/P1320211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-5513339766544771887</id><published>2007-11-04T16:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T18:33:43.458+02:00</updated><title type='text'>puncte puncte...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry3pWPM8mJI/AAAAAAAAAIU/k8Y753M-IBI/s1600-h/P1320196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry3pWPM8mJI/AAAAAAAAAIU/k8Y753M-IBI/s320/P1320196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129012118892091538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt; You're so concerned with how much you get...You waste your time with hate and regret...Let all the hurt inside  you die...and just try to see that I am here, I do exist..why can't you see me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;["Ia citeste-i lu` Iacob asta."]&lt;br /&gt;Crezi ca n-am auzit??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ma doare capu`. Iar nu mai pot. Iar mi-a ajuns si am draci. Nu va inteleg pe niciunul din voi doi. Cel putin nu acum.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-5513339766544771887?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/5513339766544771887/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=5513339766544771887' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5513339766544771887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5513339766544771887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/11/puncte-puncte.html' title='puncte puncte...'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ry3pWPM8mJI/AAAAAAAAAIU/k8Y753M-IBI/s72-c/P1320196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-9120407260160337766</id><published>2007-10-24T23:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T23:26:04.784+03:00</updated><title type='text'>[Busteni 2007]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Rx-qO49ELyI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/hQ9IQrxo1QQ/s1600-h/DSC02963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Rx-qO49ELyI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/hQ9IQrxo1QQ/s320/DSC02963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125002073754316578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cel mai frumos weekend din viata mea a fost cel care a trecut. Prima si in felul ei, inedita plecare a noastra, ca grup. Au fost momente unice, a fost distractie peste masura, am fost uniti, am fost NOI - 12 A.  Nu imi place sa spun "a fost", dar a trecut.Vom ramane insa mult timp cu excursia asta  in minte... pentru ca a fost neasteptata,  a fost a noastra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Si ca sa exemplific cat de adanc am in minte weekendul asta, cand ieseam de la meditatie, aveam impresia ca in loc sa ies din bloc..o sa ies din vila Oti-Dor. .sau Marin ca si asa am gasit-o noi greu. Nu ne asteptam sa iasa asa de bine. Pana la urma, am avut si "imn" : "Cadeeeeeeeeee...da-te ba ca cadeeeeeee" :))=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Pur si simplu a fost prea frumos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Va iubesc 12 A.&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/8376946747978708675-9120407260160337766?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/9120407260160337766/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=9120407260160337766' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/9120407260160337766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/9120407260160337766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/10/busteni-2007.html' title='[Busteni 2007]'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Rx-qO49ELyI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/hQ9IQrxo1QQ/s72-c/DSC02963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-5487149861619720793</id><published>2007-10-19T21:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T21:38:52.312+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Agitata rau. Am facut un bagaj cat casa pentru o excursie asa de scurta ca asta. Si totusi..e prima noastra excursie ca grup...wow..am emotii...sau..sunt prea entuziasmata la gandul asta...:) Stim ca o sa ne distram...si ca n-o sa uitam asa usor plecarea asta... Acum nu scriu de la calculatorul meu...ci de laGaby...mor de nerabdare... ne "citim" dupa ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-5487149861619720793?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/5487149861619720793/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=5487149861619720793' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5487149861619720793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5487149861619720793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/10/agitata-rau.html' title=''/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-5872361210694192643</id><published>2007-10-18T14:38:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T15:03:07.084+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poze poze poze....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxdLT5179PI/AAAAAAAAAHI/GK_KMj44A9I/s1600-h/P1300133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxdLT5179PI/AAAAAAAAAHI/GK_KMj44A9I/s320/P1300133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122645906473874674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxdKvp179OI/AAAAAAAAAHA/aWJqqNlXadw/s1600-h/P1300165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxdKvp179OI/AAAAAAAAAHA/aWJqqNlXadw/s320/P1300165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122645283703616738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxdJtp179KI/AAAAAAAAAGg/-pNOi7_8DnE/s1600-h/P1300166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxdJtp179KI/AAAAAAAAAGg/-pNOi7_8DnE/s320/P1300166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122644149832250530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxdJe5179JI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ejaJbfUUmu0/s1600-h/P1300187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxdJe5179JI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ejaJbfUUmu0/s320/P1300187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122643896429180050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxdKg5179NI/AAAAAAAAAG4/c8UiOPw2eR4/s1600-h/P1300133.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-5872361210694192643?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/5872361210694192643/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=5872361210694192643' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5872361210694192643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5872361210694192643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/10/poze-poze-poze.html' title='Poze poze poze....'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxdLT5179PI/AAAAAAAAAHI/GK_KMj44A9I/s72-c/P1300133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-6778006072324533757</id><published>2007-10-17T22:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T22:59:38.224+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Save me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxZpHJ179HI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eQgMv0BJiBM/s1600-h/P1300162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxZpHJ179HI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eQgMv0BJiBM/s200/P1300162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122397197802665074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Bine.Si cand credeam ca nu se poate mai rau.Ei bine...uite ca se poate. Stii cum sunt acum? Ca si cum as merge singura pe un drum pustiu, ploaia ma loveste in fata si simt ca nu mai pot inainta..pentru ca nu mai am pentru ce, pentru ca nimic nu ma motiveaza, pentru ca nu e nimeni ca sa imi spuna "ai incredere in tine"...Total descurajata, ma intreb daca a meritat tot ce am realizat pana acum. Pentru cine, daca toti minimalizeaza eforturile mele? Nu suport sa fiu comparata cu altii...EU sunt EU si nimeni nu e ca mine. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Si parca azi mi-a fost cel mai rau..nu numai fizic. Se spune ca tot raul e spre bine. Oare? Inseamna ca ma asteapta MULT bine daca ma gandesc cum a fost pana acum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Si parca prea putini sunt cei care vor sa asculte si problemele mele, sa imi dea un sfat sincer si sa pot spune ca asa trec peste ce ma apasa. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stii..cateodata stau si ma intreb: In definitiv, ce sunt eu pentru voi? Ce importanta am eu in vietile voastre? &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Raspuns: NU STIU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-6778006072324533757?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/6778006072324533757/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=6778006072324533757' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/6778006072324533757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/6778006072324533757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/10/bine.html' title='Save me...'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxZpHJ179HI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eQgMv0BJiBM/s72-c/P1300162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-992999295054502084</id><published>2007-10-15T22:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T22:05:50.064+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Iar si iar..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxO51J179FI/AAAAAAAAAF4/U_nBolpfkMw/s1600-h/P1300312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxO51J179FI/AAAAAAAAAF4/U_nBolpfkMw/s200/P1300312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121641524076737618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ba.Raceala asta in mod sigur imi afecteaza starea de spirit (thaaa)... mi-e rau...rau...rau... Si parca saptamanile trec asa la deruta,una dupa alta..si parca totul se afunda din ce in ce mai mult in rutina. Doar weekendul asta o sa fie altfel si apoi..? Aceleasi zile incarcate, aceeasi dispozitie proasta. Si degeaba vreau ceva, orice.. si degeaba incerc sa schimb ceva. Mi se pare sau toti se schimba tot mai mult...nu stiu in ce sens,unii in bine,altii in rau...sau in neasteptat. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Si n-am chef de nimic.Si nu ma multumeste nimic. Si nu pot sa fac nimic. De ce? Pentru ca n-am incredere in nimeni. Nici chiar in mine. Toti par sa aiba ceva la care sa se gandeasca, pentru care sa se preocupe si s-ar parea ca tuturor le merge bine. Azi iar nu sunt high.Azi iar sper si maine nu mai am pentru ce sa ma agit. Maine n-o sa mai vreau nimic si totusi o sa vreau tot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TU..oriunde ai fi,oricine ai fi..grabeste-te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-992999295054502084?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/992999295054502084/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=992999295054502084' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/992999295054502084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/992999295054502084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/10/ba.html' title='Iar si iar..'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxO51J179FI/AAAAAAAAAF4/U_nBolpfkMw/s72-c/P1300312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-7950783770042040892</id><published>2007-10-14T20:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T22:06:32.442+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Asa si?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Nu mai vreau sa stiu de nimeni si nu mai vreau sa ma judece nimeni pentru tot ce spun sau pentru tot ce fac. M-am saturat sa ma ascund dupa deget asteptand sa vad ce se intampla in continuare. Si daca tu,oricine ai fi, ai vreo nelamurire sau pur si simplu ai ceva de reprosat, esti liber sa imi spui in fata, fara sa tii in tine sau sa spui altora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Orice are o rezolvare, fie ea buna sau proasta si se poate lamuri mai greu sau mai usor. De ce sa nu spui ce gandesti decat sa te prefaci ca ma agreezi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Bad day, bad temper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-7950783770042040892?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/7950783770042040892/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=7950783770042040892' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7950783770042040892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7950783770042040892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/10/asa-si.html' title='Asa si?'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-8234287470694267504</id><published>2007-10-13T18:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T22:07:50.639+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Si ea...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxDnFVlFc6I/AAAAAAAAAFM/1qoXf0Yyt1c/s1600-h/P13003081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxDnFVlFc6I/AAAAAAAAAFM/1qoXf0Yyt1c/s200/P13003081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120846855198307234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Nimeni nu e happy azi si nu e o zi d-aia in care sunt "high"("e drogata mereu")Ete ca azi nu sunt. Another bad day. Raceala ma-sii cu durerea asta de cap. Si ce face un om cand e racit si in toane proaste?  Raspuns: Nu face,pentru ca e concentrat asupra unui pachet de servetele sau a unei cutii cu medicamente anti-gripale, care oricum n-au nici un efect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Si stau si ma gandesc: unde mama dreaq am racit in halul asta? Sau tre`sa fie unu`din cazurile alea in care toti au fost raciti inaintea mea si nu m-au molipsit si acu`e randu` meu. Ah stai. Stiu de ce. Eu sunt mai breaza,nu voiam raceala nimanui..voiam una proprie si personalizata cu efectele tipice. Chiar credeam ca n-o sa ma apuce si pe mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Si din nou.."saraca de ea chiar spera". Mda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I rest my case.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Nervi]&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/8376946747978708675-8234287470694267504?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/8234287470694267504/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=8234287470694267504' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/8234287470694267504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/8234287470694267504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/10/si-ea.html' title='Si ea...'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RxDnFVlFc6I/AAAAAAAAAFM/1qoXf0Yyt1c/s72-c/P13003081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-7062011411924369439</id><published>2007-10-02T17:55:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T22:44:44.776+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feteleeee....estem tari!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In sfarsit o zi cum rar mai am. UNA IN CARE IMI MERGE FOARTE BINE!!! Gen.."in gasca totu` e mai misto"...:))=)) .Pe langa aspecte legate de "serviciu" (Balu`Bobocilor), unde am facut un pas important....  mai intervin si alte chestii cum ar fi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; - invadarea domiciliului dragei noastre Gaby..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; - foame mare, de unde rezulta omleta a la Iakobe &amp;amp; salata de rosii a la Gaby &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Frate, parca eram la cantina saracilor..i-am golit fetei frigideru` si i-am mancat mancarea ...si un pic din desert... ah dar wtf..a fost prea tare..=)) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Ca sa nu mai zic..ca m-am molipsit si pe plan vestimentar..o sa fim dreaq triplete=)))imbracate la fel..=)) A da..ca tot veni vorba de haine..sa nu uitam deja ultra stiuta dorinta de grup :  MIRUNO,mai da-ne de la tine ca avem nevoie...:)))) Ba pentru umplerea superioara a unei bluze...ba pentru alte activitati =)))) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si cum sa zic ca n-a fost o zi de tinut minte?? ;;) La mai mare feteleeee! :D&lt;/strong&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/8376946747978708675-7062011411924369439?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/7062011411924369439/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=7062011411924369439' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7062011411924369439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7062011411924369439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/10/feteleeeeestem-tari.html' title='Feteleeee....estem tari!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-2940404820335378928</id><published>2007-09-26T20:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T20:47:04.660+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Suntem a 12a?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RvqZaadaXFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Gwj_ryHQDug/s1600-h/P1290912-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114569005890952274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RvqZaadaXFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Gwj_ryHQDug/s200/P1290912-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pe bune? Chiar suntem a 12a? Ca din cate vad, am inceput bine: 3 ore la liceu,restu`in parculet.. restu`acasa, intr-o plictiseala majora,ca n-am ce sa fac (ar trebui cica sa ma apuc de invatat,dar CE?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Si ce daca am bac? Abia a inceput scoala. O sa ma apuc de invatat cand o sa stiu clar ce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pana atunci,de lenevit in fata calculatorului....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No further plans pentru moment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-2940404820335378928?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/2940404820335378928/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=2940404820335378928' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2940404820335378928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2940404820335378928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/09/suntem-12a.html' title='Suntem a 12a?'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RvqZaadaXFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Gwj_ryHQDug/s72-c/P1290912-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-573757005323691634</id><published>2007-09-23T18:47:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T18:53:21.645+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Titlu</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Articol" useless. Din solidaritate cu "alte" bloguri, azi nu scriu nimic serios..=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As face reclama da`doar mascata, ca altfel ma amendeaza S&amp;amp;S din nou =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Bine ma bine, sa lasam dramatismele si alte chestii luate prea in serios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;a da...si n-am dat ma nume...! in afara de articolu`asta.. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-573757005323691634?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/573757005323691634/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=573757005323691634' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/573757005323691634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/573757005323691634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/09/titlu_23.html' title='Titlu'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-8808854389016186119</id><published>2007-09-18T17:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T17:52:05.464+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vara trece..scoala vine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ru_lTPJynVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/u22y-bXnCQM/s1600-h/P1290445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ru_lTPJynVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/u22y-bXnCQM/s200/P1290445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111556220736675154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Mda,s-a terminat vara si vacanta asta...clasa a 12a..aolooo...[durere de cap]... Dar sper sa treaca repede...nu durerea,clasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Pana una alta...de doua zile ma simt bine...am eu motivele mele...cert e ca primele zile de liceu dintr-a 12a...au fost destul de plictisitoare...ora 10.01 nu ne mai gasea in clasa... thaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Deja vreau WEEKEND..cand ma gandesc ca rarim rau de tot serile la bloc cu seminte si Cola..sau alea la Gabi cu supradoza de glume si distractie....:-&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-8808854389016186119?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/8808854389016186119/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=8808854389016186119' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/8808854389016186119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/8808854389016186119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/09/vara-trecescoala-vine.html' title='Vara trece..scoala vine!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Ru_lTPJynVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/u22y-bXnCQM/s72-c/P1290445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-2408233199649591873</id><published>2007-09-15T23:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T18:42:47.966+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu stiaaaam!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;In capitala.Cu adevarat cea mai proasta zi din vara asta! Nu am vrut sa plec la Bucuresti..dar am fost obligata...da...obligata!Nu aveam de ales...! Am vrut cu orice pret sa raman azi acasa...si de parca nu era de ajuns...mi s-au mai si ascuns cateva lucruri,care poate ma puteau impiedica sa plec.Altcineva a decis pentru mine si n-a facut bine. Damn ma simt asa de prost! Sunt peste masura de agitata..si nu stiu ce va urma.Iar asta ma scoate din minti...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;VOIAM SA RAMAN !!! Cu orice pret voiam asta!!! :((&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-2408233199649591873?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/2408233199649591873/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=2408233199649591873' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2408233199649591873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2408233199649591873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/09/nu-stiaaaam.html' title='Nu stiaaaam!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-3337632579324152474</id><published>2007-09-12T16:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T17:50:35.335+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oficial conducator auto...bv Gaby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RulOM_JynTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/jqn2OqquWSM/s1600-h/P1290244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RulOM_JynTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/jqn2OqquWSM/s200/P1290244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109701237246434610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ce zi...pentru prima data in ultimele doua luni jumatate, m-am trezit la 7.30 azi.Nu m-am mai trezit asa de cand ma duceam la liceu...:)) Pai..azi am fost cu Gaby la examenul de conducere..bineinteles ca a luat exact cu cat am zis eu ca ia : 26 din 26 :&gt; si bineinteles ca am inghetzat ca draq ore in sir cu Scary (Sckerry=)))) si Sorin...[asa vezi ca stii]...pentru asta...bem mai mult diseara sa ne scoatem parleala..:))=)) Ba si ce-am mai dardait!!!=)))))&lt;br /&gt;Oficial avem printre noi un conducator auto. In ciuda faptului ca iesirea asta a fost atat de matinala....spre surprinderea mea, am fost super fresh...poze iar in parc...[pe care le am si io dupa 15 secole] ....si nu stiu...a fost altfel ziua asta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ah what a good day for everything.Diseara bem! FELICITARI dear friend GABY! Love ya`!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-3337632579324152474?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/3337632579324152474/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=3337632579324152474' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/3337632579324152474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/3337632579324152474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/09/oficial-conducator-autobv-gaby.html' title='Oficial conducator auto...bv Gaby!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RulOM_JynTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/jqn2OqquWSM/s72-c/P1290244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-5932327605801701409</id><published>2007-09-11T18:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T19:40:29.345+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Rua6JnNQMXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/vbuUtwQ6ZDM/s1600-h/P1290030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Rua6JnNQMXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/vbuUtwQ6ZDM/s200/P1290030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108975501604565362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ah cat urasc zilele astea "proaste"...nu ies afara ca n-am cu cine...stau in casa si mor de plictiseala...mi-e rau si nu stiu din ce cauza... si ma tine asa all day long...Sambata cred ca plec la Bucuresti...ma intorc seara...luni incepe scoala...(ce bucurie 8-| ). Concluzia: plictiseala majora...ma uit la aceleasi poze de nu stiu cate ori, imi vine in minte  ce s-a mai intamplat zilele astea... si uite asa..iar stau pe net pana la 3 dimineatza...si maine o sa fie probabil o zi la fel ca asta....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm sick of this..!&lt;/span&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/8376946747978708675-5932327605801701409?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/5932327605801701409/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=5932327605801701409' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5932327605801701409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5932327605801701409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/09/bad-day.html' title='Bad day..'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/Rua6JnNQMXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/vbuUtwQ6ZDM/s72-c/P1290030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-5307311694762207736</id><published>2007-09-07T15:38:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T17:32:24.196+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation`s close...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;O saptamana si incepe poate cel mai important an de liceu. Clasa a 12a. Ar trebui sa incep sa ma gandesc ce am de facut pentru Bac si admitere, dar pana acolo... mai sunt cateva lucruri: Miss LTMV 2007, plecarea la Barcelona din noiembrie..poate ca plecarea asta e cea mai mare realizare a mea de pana acum.In urma actiunilor pe care le-am avut in CCS  si nu pot decat sa ma bucur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-au intamplat multe vara asta, dar parca totusi a fost o perioada mult prea fada fata de cum ma asteptam sa fie.Adica...a fost o vacanta petrecuta in oras,cu prietenii. Si pana la urma,tot a iesit binisor. Urmeaza o perioada in care va trebui sa renunt putin cate putin la din ce in ce mai multe lucruri...&lt;br /&gt;.Nu-mi vine sa cred ca spun: eu o sa fiu studenta... dar trebuia sa vina si momentul asta si sincer, abia astept....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-5307311694762207736?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/5307311694762207736/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=5307311694762207736' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5307311694762207736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/5307311694762207736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/09/graduations-close.html' title='Graduation`s close...'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-7837549393579362392</id><published>2007-09-05T19:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T20:44:41.167+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu mai e treaba mea!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;OMG! De data asta ce-am mai facut? NIMIC! Am zis ca renunt si asta am facut. Nu m-am mai legat de nimeni si mi-am vazut de treaba mea. Am inteles situatia si am trecut mai departe, asa ca nu inteleg ce e cu reactia aia. Poate ca daca o sa citesti, ar trebui sa intelegi ca stiu care e locul tau acolo unde trebuie. Eu nu mai am nici o treaba cu el, dar asta nu inseamna ca mi-e usor sa uit atatea lucruri ce s-au petrecut.. dar in acelasi timp, ele sunt de domeniul trecutului si viitorul lui si al meu sunt doua drumuri total opuse. Nu e cazul sa-ti depasesti limitele sau sa te enervezi pentru ca de cand ti-am marturisit toate alea...nu s-a mai intamplat nimic si nici nu se va mai intampla! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VOI DOI sunteti si veti fi impreuna cat timp veti vrea! Nu e treaba mea ce faceti impreuna sau separat so chill out! Si tine minte...daca voiam sa fac ceva rau atunci...nu iti mai spuneam toate lucrurile, taceam si imi faceam si eu presupusul interes. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cum am stabilit la un moment dat, nu avem nimic una cu alta si nu ne purtam pica.Sper ca vei sti sa analizezi toate astea corect si sa intelegi ca am renuntat din momentul cand ti-am vorbit.PUNCT.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-7837549393579362392?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/7837549393579362392/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=7837549393579362392' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7837549393579362392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/7837549393579362392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/09/omg-de-data-asta-ce-am-mai-facut-nimic.html' title='Nu mai e treaba mea!!!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-2697224139897101831</id><published>2007-09-04T02:45:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T17:30:55.495+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Renunt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Nu mai merge. Nu ma mai obosesc sa incerc. Ce am vrut eu nu s-a putut si trec mai departe..nu in speranta ca se va ivi ceva, ci cu gandul ca nu mai are rost..oricum stiu ca nimanui nu ii pasa de ce simt si gandesc eu...fiecare isi vede interesul. Cer prea mult? Nu vreau mare lucru...doar ca de ceva timp incoace ...nu gasesc ce caut...si ceea ce ma scoate din minti e ca ...nu pot uita usor.... si orice as face...tot la Acela mi se duce mintea [si nu numai...] Momentan...am o stare proasta...de fapt..ce zic eu proasta...teribila...! Dezamagita..Obosita...etc... Raman doar eu cu mine ...voi ceilalti.. continuati sa credeti ca tot ce credeti si faceti voi e bine...si ca nu afecteaza pe nimeni atitudinea voastra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;M-am saturat de multe lucruri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RENUNT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-2697224139897101831?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/2697224139897101831/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=2697224139897101831' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2697224139897101831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/2697224139897101831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/09/renunt.html' title='Renunt...'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-6978909928718242307</id><published>2007-09-03T14:05:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T16:52:20.931+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Back home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Ei bine..iata-ma inapoi acasa! Abia asteptam sa ajung..nu stiu de ce..poate pentru ca nu am avut dispozitia necesara sa plec..de la bun inceput...sau poate ca m-am obisnuit sa ies cu nebunii la bloc....Cert e ca tot ce voiam de cand am ajuns in tabara...a fost sa ma intorc mai repede acasa..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Au fost totusi si acolo momente frumoase, dar prea putine in comparatie cu ce voiam eu. Dar am ajuns inapoi in oras si asta e tot ce conteaza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8376946747978708675-6978909928718242307?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/6978909928718242307/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=6978909928718242307' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/6978909928718242307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/6978909928718242307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/09/ei-bine.html' title='Back home!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-404132955364503937</id><published>2007-09-03T13:42:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T17:36:00.705+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Post party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RtyhV3NQMPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FTJg9l3wXME/s1600-h/DSC01308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RtyhV3NQMPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FTJg9l3wXME/s200/DSC01308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106133474500161778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dupa fiecare chef...mai vreau... ei bine..majoratul lui Dan a fost cu mult peste asteptarile mele..distractie la maxx....reactii noi....[dar poate aceeasi apropiere ...] . A fost un mega eveniment..desi tuturor ni s-a parut ca a trecut foarte repede.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urma sa plec la Valcea...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &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/8376946747978708675-404132955364503937?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/404132955364503937/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=404132955364503937' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/404132955364503937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/404132955364503937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/09/back-home.html' title='Post party'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RtyhV3NQMPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FTJg9l3wXME/s72-c/DSC01308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-1115967325057748177</id><published>2007-08-28T14:42:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T22:18:06.388+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sindromul pre - party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RtQM-XNQMAI/AAAAAAAAABE/b0uYWAvrOyM/s1600-h/DSC00967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RtQM-XNQMAI/AAAAAAAAABE/b0uYWAvrOyM/s200/DSC00967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103718543238639618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u1:p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Asa se intampla mereu. AMR x zile pana la urmatorul chef...ei bine...azi spun AMR o zi pana la mult asteptatul majorat al lui Dan...si ca de obicei, abia asteptam distractia...stim ca va fi o alta petrecere de tinut minte...si de venit acasa la 6.30 dimineatza.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 204);font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Si tot ca de obicei...eu si fetele ne gandim...: in ce ne imbracam...? cum o sa ne "facem" parul si toate chestiile astea ce tin de pregatirile pre-party&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mai e o zi pana la marele eveniment!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Joi ...plec..pentru patru zile...in "interes de afaceri" as spune...CCS sau mai nou Asociatia SPUNE (pentru cunoscatori) ...patru zile in care imi voi revedea prietenii din toata tara si poate in care voi mai uita de tot ce s-a intamplat in ultima vreme aici.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 204);font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Concluzia: am renuntat sa astept ceva ce nu va veni niciodata, iar acum e timpul sa ma indrept catre alte perspective..e inutil sa bat pasul pe loc... nu merita... tot ce stiu acum e ca am trecut peste un alt capitol din viata mea..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 204);font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&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/8376946747978708675-1115967325057748177?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/1115967325057748177/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=1115967325057748177' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/1115967325057748177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/1115967325057748177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/08/sindromul-pre-party.html' title='Sindromul pre - party!'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/RtQM-XNQMAI/AAAAAAAAABE/b0uYWAvrOyM/s72-c/DSC00967.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8376946747978708675.post-8651902922573463393</id><published>2007-08-27T03:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T19:51:42.951+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pentru inceput...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; color: black;"&gt;Nu stiu de ce am creat blogul asta...sau stiu...pentru ca ..uneori...cand nu pot vorbi cu nimeni despre ce am in minte...e mai usor sa scriu....doar sa scriu ...fara alte interventii din afara...comentarii sau obiectii....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am nevoie de parerea prietenilor mei, dar cateodata..imi e destul de greu sa o cer...si atunci...mai bine scriu...poate cineva va fi trecut prin aceeasi situatie si va sti sa-si gaseasca mai usor cuvintele....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just the start... to be continued..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8376946747978708675-8651902922573463393?l=an-dreea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/feeds/8651902922573463393/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8376946747978708675&amp;postID=8651902922573463393' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/8651902922573463393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8376946747978708675/posts/default/8651902922573463393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://an-dreea.blogspot.com/2007/08/pentru-inceput.html' title='Pentru inceput...'/><author><name>Andreea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03743048652786055380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9H7vvnX_7Q/SK3E1FsiJyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/i2kN2CWtZeg/S220/DSC0442a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
