<?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-7016093739243302760</id><updated>2011-08-19T03:46:23.526-07:00</updated><category term='supravietuire'/><category term='romantic'/><category term='speranta'/><category term='mlastina'/><category term='dragoste'/><category term='accident'/><category term='frica'/><category term='love'/><category term='Sper'/><title type='text'>Cam astai`</title><subtitle type='html'>Cam ca orice blog, chestii scrise doar ca sa fie scrise, nimic interesant, daca vreti ceva interesant cititi o carte.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016093739243302760.post-6803867602106789951</id><published>2010-08-21T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T04:50:02.095-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mlastina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accident'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supravietuire'/><title type='text'>Ziua  1  - Confuzia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/TG-onwN7HUI/AAAAAAAAACI/5FyAuJMX5Eo/s1600/696280-f6964f3e-4719-4f2b-8120-97f536669f9d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/TG-onwN7HUI/AAAAAAAAACI/5FyAuJMX5Eo/s320/696280-f6964f3e-4719-4f2b-8120-97f536669f9d.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507806270209072450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...pasii ii fac din ce in ce mai greu, nu-mi pot pastra calmul si mirosul intepator incepe sa ma slabeasca.Incep sa ma gandesc la utilitatea hainelor si la capacitatea mea fabuloasa de a alege cele mai ciudate haine pentru calatorii.Inca un exemplu de inconstienta si de "simt al modei".Va fi prea cald in avion, ma gandeam.Uite ca acuma nu-ti e prea cald, nu ,amice? Mahnireaa ia control.&lt;br /&gt;    Simt o intepatura la degetu mare de la mana dreapta si ma trezesc la realitate;un spin a ramas infipt in el, incerc sa caut planta de la care provine, dar ochii nu ma ajuta. Continui sa merg printre glod, apa si copaci negri,incerc sa-mi gasesc un scop si un motiv sa traiesc.Nu gasesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Ultimele vorbe soptite catre urechile iubitei mele imi rascolesc mintea si nu ma lasa sa ma concentrez.&lt;br /&gt;        "Imparatia mea pentru un pat si o mancare calda".Nu-mi vine sa cred ca am zis chestia asta cand eram la concert si eram un pic obosit.Prioritatile se schimba asa repede ca nici nu reusesti sa realizezi.Acum, nici nu stiu daca am prioritati si care sunt acelea, si nu stiu daca vreau sa traiesc sau nu.Sa ma asez pe undeva si sa astept caldura si relaxarea mortii,pare un plan bun.Atatea cantece despre moarte si nici unu nu spune asa cum e, o binecuvantare.Nu mai trebuie sa faci nimic, sa te zbati, sa lupti sa supravietuiesti.Gata.Pauza 5 minute si o luam de la inceput.&lt;br /&gt;         Imi pare rau ca un accident ca asta, imi arata personalitatea asa cum este ea, nu sunt multumit de ea.As fi preferat sa fiu un aventurier,un luptator , un supravietuitor, orice , numai nu ce sunt.Realizarea asta m-a facut sa fiu covarsit de o teroare neomeneasca.Asta e bine, asta inseamna ca cineva sau ceva din mine , nu vrea sa moara aici in mijlocul necunoscutului si sa fie uitat printre cadavre.Bun, pauza s-a terminat, "once more unto the breach dear friends".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/TG-ym7x31PI/AAAAAAAAACQ/SmsbQcyriBM/s1600/08_ICH03sk_young_Fd_Sx_Bl_stand_lots_of_dead_trees_windfall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/TG-ym7x31PI/AAAAAAAAACQ/SmsbQcyriBM/s320/08_ICH03sk_young_Fd_Sx_Bl_stand_lots_of_dead_trees_windfall.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507817251249050866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Mirosul de plante si animale moarte ma ameteste.Mlastina,cimitir natural.Parerea mea era indulcita de filme de groaza si de povesti de speriat copii,insa flavoarea intunecata a mlastinii are un mod ciudat de a te trezi la realitate.Cum pot oamenii sa supravietuiasca printre copaci morti , apa pretutindeni si verdeata spalacita?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Increderea e greu de format, in timpuri si situatii ca asta,dar alta scapare nu e.Imi indrept ochii spre o directie aleatorie si ma pornesc hotarat spre necunoscut.Se apropie noaptea si daca vreau sa traiesc va trebui sa construiesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Intre doi copaci morti imi gasesc linistea ridicat la un metru deasupra apei.&lt;br /&gt;Imi este frica sa-mi dau jos papucii dar durerea ma indeamna sa vad ce s-a intamplat.Toate degetele de la picioare sunt rosii si incep sa se umfle.Sper sa nu fi luat vreo boala ceva.Foamea si setea sunt gandurile mele cele mai importante si va trebui intr-un fel sau altu sa mi le potolesc.&lt;br /&gt;      Inchid ochii si printre sunetul tantarilor, a ganganiilor si a animalelor terifiante, imi cant in gand un cantec de adormit copiii si cu dintii tremurand, adorm.Noapte buna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/TG-4TCs67oI/AAAAAAAAACY/xXvNss-bT_U/s1600/SwampAtNight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/TG-4TCs67oI/AAAAAAAAACY/xXvNss-bT_U/s320/SwampAtNight.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507823506579713666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016093739243302760-6803867602106789951?l=cam-astai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/6803867602106789951/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/08/ziua-1-confuzia.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/6803867602106789951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/6803867602106789951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/08/ziua-1-confuzia.html' title='Ziua  1  - Confuzia'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/TG-onwN7HUI/AAAAAAAAACI/5FyAuJMX5Eo/s72-c/696280-f6964f3e-4719-4f2b-8120-97f536669f9d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016093739243302760.post-1152681578315201101</id><published>2010-05-18T09:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T09:18:13.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cam astai</title><content type='html'>Gura ta zice NU.&lt;br /&gt;Ochii tai tac.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016093739243302760-1152681578315201101?l=cam-astai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/1152681578315201101/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/05/cam-astai.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/1152681578315201101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/1152681578315201101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/05/cam-astai.html' title='cam astai'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016093739243302760.post-1068442736922034202</id><published>2010-01-13T03:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T03:43:07.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prietenie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S02tcoPurII/AAAAAAAAACA/9HXfy_X11R8/s1600-h/Boy%2B%26%2BGirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S02tcoPurII/AAAAAAAAACA/9HXfy_X11R8/s320/Boy%2B%26%2BGirl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426183833402649730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ieri stateam in casa si ma gandeam sa ies undeva in oras, sa fac ceva, orice.&lt;br /&gt;Si singur ma plictisesc asa ca ar fi fost bine sa gasesc pe cineva care sa ma insoteasca;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alegere : Prieteni:barbat sau femeie;pe cine sa sun? &lt;br /&gt;Procesare : Dupa multe ganduri am realizat ca nu pot sa sun o femeie , doar pentru o plimbare, din mai multe motive* , asa ca a ramas ideea cu un prieten.&lt;br /&gt;Actiune: Sun pe toti prietenii care cred ca ar avea timp sau chef sa iasa afara, dar din pura coincidenta, nimeni nu putea iesi.&lt;br /&gt;Concluzie : Mi-am epuizat optiunile, trebuia sa apelez la sexul frumos.&lt;br /&gt;Procesare 2: Pe cine sa sun? "and then it hit me" ...nu pot sa ies cu o fata , doar de dragu de a iesi, ca nu voi gasi p nimeni care sa ia invitatia mea de iesire , asha cum e , doar o iesire, nimic mai mult.&lt;br /&gt;Actiune:  Nimic&lt;br /&gt;Concluzie: Intre sexe nu poate exista prietenie;Sigur ne intalnim in grup, vorbim, glumim, facem tot ce se poate ( in limita) dar la sfarsitul zilei , tot Baieti VS Femei suntem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extra. "Ori vrei familie cu o sotie pe care s-o iubesti, ori prietenie adevarata cu femeia altuia." Severo...femeie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Motive: Daca ies 2 persoane de sex opus undeva,automat apar discutii intre prieteni comuni.Nu se merita... Plus ca nu se stie niciodata ce se poate intampla si ce vorbe sunt neintelese , si ce actiuni se subinteleg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Exista prietenie intre sexe, dupa ce sa trecut de bariera sexului. (parerea mea )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016093739243302760-1068442736922034202?l=cam-astai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/1068442736922034202/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/prietenie.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/1068442736922034202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/1068442736922034202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/prietenie.html' title='Prietenie'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S02tcoPurII/AAAAAAAAACA/9HXfy_X11R8/s72-c/Boy%2B%26%2BGirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016093739243302760.post-6802372202753676854</id><published>2010-01-12T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T04:16:02.564-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragoste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Love list</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0xn224WIhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/WLB5pzjfOPg/s1600-h/love-song-love-song.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0xn224WIhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/WLB5pzjfOPg/s320/love-song-love-song.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425825843217048082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inainte de toate, lista urmatoare e alcatuita din preferintele mele din domeniu pieselor romantice si care exprima iubire in toate formele ei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci sa nu va ganditi ca daca nu e vorba de partenerul de viata, nu e vorba de iubire, ma refer la toate.&lt;br /&gt;Sper sa va placa.M-am gandit initial sa pun si videoclipurile de pe youtube, dar as face un post prea lung si prea plictisitor,daca aveti timp da-ti click pe linkuri si va uitati singuri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clasice :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ink spots- I don`t want to set the world on fire&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pSK-1guFLDk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ink spots -Maybe&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ix1DT_osn3M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Armstrong- A kiss to Build a Dream on&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xNYl_CBUV7c&amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lenny Williams - Cause I love you    ( unul dintre favoritele mele de top)&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QbzkwLWK-Ps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smith-Baby it`s you&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RVMqtOUipXY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aretha Franklin - I say a little prayer       ( sau de fapt toate piesele ei,dar in special asta )&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=STKkWj2WpWM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe Tex- The love you save (May be your own)&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=szEAqKbAGz4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe Cocker -You are so beautiful  (mai sunt variante, da asta imi place mie )&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wlDmslyGmGI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dire Straits - You and your friend&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7URc-zpHCc4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Björk - Come to Me&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v=YMi3SCjJybs&amp;feature=PlayList&amp;p=F439FCF2F336CE43&amp;playnext=1&amp;playnext_from=PL&amp;index=26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etta James- At last&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uVI254QGSQ4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray Charles  ...are asa de multe piese ca nu cred ca imi ajunge timpul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray Charles - Georgia on my mind &lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IumnmhnPJKQ&amp;feature=fvst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray Charles - I can`t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wattjJtPT80&amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Righteous Brothers - Unchained melody&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t-idDbIfGvw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nici nu ma bag in Elvis, ca vorba aia , the king is the man;&lt;br /&gt;Nici pe Michael Jackson , RIP;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa trecem mai departe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recente ..relativ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemar- Someone shoud tell you  (scuzati videoclipul emo crap, da eu caut piesa nu videoclipul)&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3BLSQNaR8kI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemar -It`s not that easy&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ogL4tEQp3g8&amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luther Vandross - Dance with my father again&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nvW6nuQ2B0s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Massive Attack -Live with me&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2LgrGHWSy6k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Massive Attack -Angel&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jZsHNkAJBDU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Massive Attack - Teardrop&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7cL_1bmYCzs&amp;feature=fvst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bineinteles .... Moby -why does my heart feel so bad? &lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dBCkoDJkIOc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O formatie care ar trebui sa fie pusa pe piedestal in domeniul asta ..The Cranberries &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cranberries - Linger   (daca urmariti linkul de pe youtube, veti putea vedea si asculta alte &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;videoclipuri din repertoriu lor minunat)&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G6Kspj3OO0s     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koop - Come to me&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-PXoEbcBXU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am plictisit si am obosit ...ma duc la o plimbare culturala..la templu..de bere.&lt;br /&gt;Voi reveni cu partea a 2`a cand voi avea inspiratie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016093739243302760-6802372202753676854?l=cam-astai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/6802372202753676854/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-list.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/6802372202753676854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/6802372202753676854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-list.html' title='Love list'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0xn224WIhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/WLB5pzjfOPg/s72-c/love-song-love-song.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016093739243302760.post-3337667417474632115</id><published>2010-01-12T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T03:17:38.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0xaTcWpJpI/AAAAAAAAABw/RXkFJCxD4VM/s1600-h/pointing-finger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0xaTcWpJpI/AAAAAAAAABw/RXkFJCxD4VM/s320/pointing-finger.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425810941149783698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;To me&lt;br /&gt;You are so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;To me&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I hoped for&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I need&lt;br /&gt;You are so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;To me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frumos spus, numai Joe Cocker putea spune ceva asa de simplu si frumos.Lucrez acuma la o lista de piese, care in imaginea mea, sunt cele mai romantice si inglobeaza cel mai bine sentimentul indispensabil de iubire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016093739243302760-3337667417474632115?l=cam-astai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/3337667417474632115/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/you.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/3337667417474632115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/3337667417474632115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/you.html' title='You'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0xaTcWpJpI/AAAAAAAAABw/RXkFJCxD4VM/s72-c/pointing-finger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016093739243302760.post-9070370263343221049</id><published>2010-01-11T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T09:52:42.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cum se fac banii ! sau ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0tlS1sCqFI/AAAAAAAAABo/BKJ7-PLCBy4/s1600-h/ciorba-de-perisoare1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0tlS1sCqFI/AAAAAAAAABo/BKJ7-PLCBy4/s320/ciorba-de-perisoare1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425541550421747794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora 19.39.&lt;br /&gt;Usa se deschide si intra in casa mama.&lt;br /&gt;In casa o asteapta fiica ei de 19 ani.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa discutiile triviale despre intamplarile zilei , mama ii spune fiicei , incalzeste-mi ceva de mancat.&lt;br /&gt;Fata se ridica de pe canapea, se duce in bucatarie si incalzeste niste ciorba.&lt;br /&gt;Vine mama in bucatarie, se pune in fata mesei , se uita la mancarea incalzita si la aburi iesind din ciorba si ii da 100 RON.&lt;br /&gt;Se uita la fata ei si ii spune : Uite asa se fac banii draga mea! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fata ia banii , se duce afara, intr-un club ceva, isi cumpara un cocktail, isi aprinde o tigara, si spune: M-am plictisit...&lt;br /&gt;Concluzia... ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016093739243302760-9070370263343221049?l=cam-astai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/9070370263343221049/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/cum-se-fac-banii-sau.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/9070370263343221049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/9070370263343221049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/cum-se-fac-banii-sau.html' title='Cum se fac banii ! sau ?'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0tlS1sCqFI/AAAAAAAAABo/BKJ7-PLCBy4/s72-c/ciorba-de-perisoare1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016093739243302760.post-791480522989286857</id><published>2010-01-10T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T09:37:21.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0oQQAuDIfI/AAAAAAAAABg/JWHGtqlacuQ/s1600-h/ArtisticModel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0oQQAuDIfI/AAAAAAAAABg/JWHGtqlacuQ/s320/ArtisticModel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425166568378278386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am observat ca blogul meu nu prea isi are sensu printre atatea bloguri autohtone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se pare ca nu esti "cool" decat daca ai versuri din compozitia proprie pe blog si poze in care cateva persoane isi taie parti ale corpului si au o expresie artistica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foaie verde trei scaieti,&lt;br /&gt;Cam asta`i mai ba`eti!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016093739243302760-791480522989286857?l=cam-astai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/791480522989286857/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/pff.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/791480522989286857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/791480522989286857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/pff.html' title='pff'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0oQQAuDIfI/AAAAAAAAABg/JWHGtqlacuQ/s72-c/ArtisticModel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016093739243302760.post-6575160143924594399</id><published>2010-01-09T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T05:52:42.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0iKDsh8uYI/AAAAAAAAABY/hUyvv9sa83g/s1600-h/Internet_addiction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0iKDsh8uYI/AAAAAAAAABY/hUyvv9sa83g/s320/Internet_addiction.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424737547265554818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Messenger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toata lumea are internet in ziua de azi,toata lumea se foloseste de el pentru informatii , si majoritatea folosesc un program de chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Messenger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne trezim dimineata, si ne deschidem calculatorul, laptopu , orice, numai sa fim online,sa existam. Ne controlam mail`urile, scriem tot ce avem de scris , si apoi facem o pauza...in pauza deschidem chat`u;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scriem ce scriem, vorbim ce vorbim , si ne place;Avem un avatar care ar trebui sa ne reprezinte,dar nu prea reuseste, avem un status in care scriem ceva interesant pentru noi , si toate astea... ca sa vorbim cu cineva, sa fim bagati in seama, sa parem interesanti...&lt;br /&gt;Probabil nu am dreptate, poate sunt oameni care nu gandesc asa, poate intra pe messenger doar ca sa zica ce au de zis, si sa iasa...dar pentru asta exista mail;&lt;br /&gt;Ne pierdem timpul asteptand sa primim mesaje, si sa vrajim folosind un alias p altcineva folosind alt alias, sa zicem tot ce ne vine in cap si apoi sa ne scuzam in caz de nu merge cum trebuie, sa facem orice numai sa nu traim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vrea sa spun asa de multe despre subiectul asta, dar nu ma pricep sa imi scriu ideile;Ideea principala e urmatoarea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internetul a distrut tot ce era frumos la adolescenta, la tinerete , la batranete, la viata; pacat (si eu totusi stau pe net scriind intr-un jurnal p care si asa nimeni nu-l citeste)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016093739243302760-6575160143924594399?l=cam-astai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/6575160143924594399/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/ym.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/6575160143924594399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/6575160143924594399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/ym.html' title='YM'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0iKDsh8uYI/AAAAAAAAABY/hUyvv9sa83g/s72-c/Internet_addiction.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016093739243302760.post-1033813303929174825</id><published>2010-01-09T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T05:20:00.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I DO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0iCeFkoRQI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OPcw8l0EtNg/s1600-h/wedding-12713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0iCeFkoRQI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OPcw8l0EtNg/s320/wedding-12713.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424729204571260162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anyone here who has something to say ? May he speak now, or forever hold his piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce e cu vorba asta? &lt;br /&gt;Cred ca e punctul culminant pentru mire si mireasa...cand aud vorbele astea ii apuca tremuratul si pentru cateva secunde, asteapta...sa vada, daca este cineva care si-a tinut ascunsa o iubire, daca au fost sau nu muza unor vise interminabile.&lt;br /&gt;In 99% din cazuri, nu se intampla nimic,dar...acel 1% face tot;Fetele invitatilor se schimba in toate culorile, tacere ,suspans, ca intr-o telenovela de 2 bani, si parca nu iti vine sa crezi ce se intampla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar,macar stii una si buna,omul care iti spune la nunta ca te iubeste , si nu e alesul tau, acel om e "the real thing" ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandesc , daca voi fi candva in situatia asta, de oricare parte a ecuatiei, cu presiunea iubirii ascunse sau cu presiune nesigurantei in fata altarului... nu stiu cum voi reactiona; Vom trai si voi vedea :) asta in caz de imi gasesc p cineva care sa ma suporte si sa vrea sa imi dea ocazia asta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP IT! I love you!      hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016093739243302760-1033813303929174825?l=cam-astai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/1033813303929174825/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-do.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/1033813303929174825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/1033813303929174825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-do.html' title='I DO'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/S0iCeFkoRQI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OPcw8l0EtNg/s72-c/wedding-12713.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016093739243302760.post-2393741411467935857</id><published>2010-01-08T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T12:44:05.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey</title><content type='html'>ma gandeam ce sa mai scriu p blog..&lt;br /&gt;si acuma accidental, mi`a venit o idee&lt;br /&gt;vorbeam cu bogdanel despre drumurile lui frecvente spre Iasi&lt;br /&gt;L`am intrebat..de ce se duce asa des la Iasi?totusi e o distanta p care o parcurge in fiecare weekend &lt;br /&gt;raspuns :&lt;br /&gt;EL: eu vin la prega&lt;br /&gt;EL: nu in plimbare&lt;br /&gt;EL: si daca intru la fac&lt;br /&gt;EL: eu o sa fiu un arhitect&lt;br /&gt;EL: iar tu&lt;br /&gt;EU: felicitari&lt;br /&gt;EL: un manager care a absolvit la Spiru&lt;br /&gt;EL: :X&lt;br /&gt;EL%: asa caaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EL: [-X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frumos spus.Am realizat ca cu toate ca 80% din oamenii care fac facultate , nu profeseaza in domeniu, sunt surprins sa vad ca oamenii inca mai sunt clasificati in functie de facultatea p care o termina.Probabil asa o fi, nu zic nu, dar , sunt oameni care domina diferite domenii industriale si economice, si nu au terminat nici macar liceul.concluzia ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016093739243302760-2393741411467935857?l=cam-astai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/2393741411467935857/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/2393741411467935857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/2393741411467935857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey.html' title='hey'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016093739243302760.post-8213401411055629053</id><published>2010-01-04T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T13:06:35.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salut</title><content type='html'>Intr-o nota mai fericita,azi m-am trezit dimineata;pentru prima oara de ceva timp nu am mai visat nimic, eram doar odihnit.Imi place asa.Imi place sa ma trezesc odihnit.&lt;br /&gt;Visele au inceput sa ma enerveze, ca intr-un fel iti arata viata altfel, iti arata cateodate ceva ce ar fi putut fi sau ceva ce ar trebui sa fie.Visele constructive, sa zicem , sunt bune, ca te indeamna spre ceva mai bun, spre realizari, spre ...dracu stie..DAR nu toate sunt constructive, "ceea ce urca trebuie sa si coboare",si visele care coboara ,coboaaaaaraa uraaat .[COSMAR] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am uitat, visele in care iti vezi iubirea vietii tale, in care te vezi realizat, in care te vezi fericit...eeee, astea sunt vise...din care te trezesti si dupa care ajungi sa tanjesti.NU LE ATINGI! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am observat ca sunt un pic mai pesimist, aici scriind p blog, decat in realitate, probabil ca atunci cand raman singur cu mine , nu vad nimic frumos;IAR CAND VAD ,ma bucur :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noapte buna, si va rog, daca aveti ceva de spus, nu ezitati, ca daca voiam sa vorbesc singur, imi luam o oglinda in loc de laptop. Meric&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016093739243302760-8213401411055629053?l=cam-astai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/8213401411055629053/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/salut.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/8213401411055629053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/8213401411055629053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/salut.html' title='Salut'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016093739243302760.post-7877032022542654977</id><published>2010-01-03T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T09:16:46.988-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speranta'/><title type='text'>Titlu</title><content type='html'>Cand vrei sa scrii ceva, e cam greu sa te gandesti de inainte cam ce cuvant ar putea reprezenta cel mai bine ideea ta.Si azi cum ma gandeam la un cuvant si la semnificatia lui de ce sa ma mai chinui sa ii gasesc titlu.Oricum, cuvantul la care ma gandeam e "speranta"&lt;br /&gt;Sper.exemplu :Sper sa castige echipa X;Sper sa primesc masina aia cadou de ziua mea;Sper sa imi gasesc de lucru azi;Sper sa O vad;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prost cuvant,proasta idee,si cel mai prost aspect e ca fara el nu se poate trai.&lt;br /&gt;A spera inseamna ca lasa o actiune sa se desfasoare fara sa ai vreo influenta asupra ei , si rezultatul sa fie favorabil tie.De ce sa mai speri , ca oricum nu ai influenta, cum va fi va fi, atat,doar ca in caz de actiunea se sfarseste in favoarea ta, ai un mic sentiment de bucurie.&lt;br /&gt;Oamenii credinciosi se trezesc dimineata, se culca noaptea si spera la un viitor, se roaga la Dumnezeu, dar pan la urma tot "Faca-se voia TA" ,nu? oricum e speranta,dorinta..inutila.&lt;br /&gt;Cand deschidem ochii,si ne ridicam din pat si dam de podeaua rece din camera, trebuie sa avem un motiv pentru care sa mergem sa ne spalam , sa mancam si sa iesim in lume,trebuie sa avem o SPERANTA.Nu sunt pesimist, in general , speranta ma tine viu, dar nu sunt de acord sa ma tina in viata o idee pe care nu o pot controla catusi de putin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016093739243302760-7877032022542654977?l=cam-astai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/7877032022542654977/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/titlu.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/7877032022542654977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/7877032022542654977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/titlu.html' title='Titlu'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016093739243302760.post-4319804802781418860</id><published>2010-01-02T12:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T12:42:58.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pacat</title><content type='html'>You can`t focus!&lt;br /&gt;Jumping every time your phone rings&lt;br /&gt;Checking your e-mail 100 times a day&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you could write songs&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the need to bring up her name in random conversations &lt;br /&gt;*It`s always the same...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELCOME TO MY WORLD ASSHOLE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016093739243302760-4319804802781418860?l=cam-astai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/4319804802781418860/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/pacat.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/4319804802781418860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/4319804802781418860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/pacat.html' title='pacat'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016093739243302760.post-8143801178062035418</id><published>2010-01-02T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T11:48:23.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Despre mine</title><content type='html'>Intodeauna m-a amuzat chestia asta,cand iti faci un cont pe un site,trebuie sa iti scrii TU o mica descriere despre tine.Aici vine dilema,cine stie cum e el/ea cu adevarat? In conceptia mea, eu (mintea) am o continuare fizica (corpul) si nu am nici un fel de caracterizare, sunt eu, atat,p cand , in relatie cu ceilalti , eu sunt intr`un fel, sunt o persoana cu care au reactionat, despre care si-au format sau nu o imagine,sunt cineva despre care merita scris un "Despre mine".Atunci de ce sunt eu intrebat despre mine? Sa zica altcineva, cineva care m-a vazut, ma cunoscut, sau macar a auzit de mine,caci eu sincer nu vreau sa mint.&lt;br /&gt;Multi se lauda ca sunt "nebuni","cool","speciali","rebeli", si numai calitati sau defecte moderne.Eu sunt de alta parere : Nu exista asa ceva, toti suntem normali, speciali prin individualitatea noastra, da nu speciali prin felu nostru de a trage din tigara, de a purta o curea sau de a ne tine parul.&lt;br /&gt;    Rebeli...persoanele care se cred rebele sunt orice in afara de rebele.In anul 2009, era mai mare procentaj de baieti si fete imbracati si intruchipati intr-un mod ciudat si excentric (rebeli ) decat persoane "normale " (conformistii).Inainte, a fi rebel insemna sa fii nonconformist, sa nu te supui mentalitatii de turma, sa fii special..dar daca ne uitam acuma, cei care sunt nonconformisti, care nu se supun mentalitatii formate de MTV si Fashion TV,oameni care invatza la scoala si nu sufera cand sunt numiti tocilari, aia sunt exact oamenii normali,oameni buni.&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi, e mai bine sa fim speciali....nu?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016093739243302760-8143801178062035418?l=cam-astai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/8143801178062035418/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/despre-mine.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/8143801178062035418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/8143801178062035418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/despre-mine.html' title='Despre mine'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016093739243302760.post-6492811880258499212</id><published>2010-01-02T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T09:42:53.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cam asta`i</title><content type='html'>Am racit.Urasc sa incep anul cu o slabiciune,dintre toate zilele,perioadele,anotimpurile anului, exact la inceputul anului am racit.Nu prea pot respira,ma simt slabit si nu am chef de nimic.A inceput anul 2010, la cat de prost a fost anul trecut, ce imi ramane e sa sper la ceva mai bun.Orice va fi, vom trai si vom vedea.&lt;br /&gt;Mai multi prieteni si-au facut blog, si ma intreb, de ce ? Chiar oamenii cred ca au ceva important de spus? Sau e o mica placere in a-ti scrie ideile pe internet cu micul risc de a le vedea cineva? Sincer, eu mi-am facut blog pentru a 2`a idee,nu cred ca exista ceva ce as putea scrie/spune/tipa care ar putea fi important pt altcineva decat pentru mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016093739243302760-6492811880258499212?l=cam-astai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/feeds/6492811880258499212/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/cam-astai.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/6492811880258499212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016093739243302760/posts/default/6492811880258499212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cam-astai.blogspot.com/2010/01/cam-astai.html' title='Cam asta`i'/><author><name>Simi1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07011457297423177467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F4Fy4H6u1UQ/Sz-B23vIf1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ej2CWvMqW2s/S220/UjRi2Q722957-02.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
