<?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-3110049474123885875</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:37:41.627+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinderella gone wild !</title><subtitle type='html'>Nu prea stiu de ce-ti scriu. Simt ca am mare nevoie de o prietenie careia sa-i incredintez nimicurile ce mi se intampla. 
Poate ca-mi scriu chiar mie!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-1974639838686370987</id><published>2011-11-29T22:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T22:34:07.913+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Salutare din nou!</title><content type='html'>Ei bine, a trecut ceva timp, asa ca m-am gandit sa imi fac din nou aparitia.... cine stie poate voi uita din nou cateva luni bune de acest blog!&lt;div&gt;Din pacate nu multa lume il viziteaza, insa eu voi continua sa imi astern experientele sau pataniile cum imi place mie sa le spun, sau poate sa ma laud cu ceva, sau pur si simplu sa retraiesc acele clipe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Au fost luni pline de evenimente placute si neplacute, insa cele neplacute ar face bine sa dispara pentru a nu le altera pe cele ce merita mentionate! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu am crezut ca o luna poate sa aiba atat de multe zile, fiecare cu diferite emotii! Luna August a fost intr-adevar foarte aglomerata...atat fizic cat si sufletesc. Nu voi intra in amanunte, insa va pot spune ca anumite decizii mi-au schimbat viata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Munca: multumita!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iubire: 7th sky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sanatate: cam subreda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Momentan sunt putin emotionata, luna Decembrie tinde sa aiba aceasta influenta asupra mea si ma face sa visez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunt sigura ca multi imi impartasesc sentimentul si emotia! Curand va venii 2012, un an nou, plin de surprize, cel putin sper ca voi fi placute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;VA DORESC SARBATORI FERICITE SI UN AN 2012 PLIN DE IMPLINIRI PE TOATE PLANURILE !!! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;ps: Ne auzim la anu'!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-1974639838686370987?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/1974639838686370987/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/11/salutare-din-nou.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/1974639838686370987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/1974639838686370987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/11/salutare-din-nou.html' title='Salutare din nou!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-1482972242955506239</id><published>2011-08-07T23:17:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T23:28:40.227+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello!</title><content type='html'>Tulai Doamne, am uitat complet de blog! :| &lt;div&gt;Va rog sa ma scuzati, asta pentru cei care imi cititi blogul sau mai bine spus micul jurnal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In ultima vreme nu prea am avut timp, asa ca am cam uitat...nici acum nu stiu cum de mi-am adus aminte! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fine, ce sa va mai povestesc? Pai am renuntat la brunet, am redevenit eu...satena, am devenit dependenta de munca, cu toate ca abia astept concediul, care desigur va fi ca o gura de aer proaspat intr-o dimineata de iarna! Bizar nu? :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;August se anunta a fi foarte aglomerat, insa sper ca septembrie sa fie ceva mai relaxant, nu de alta dar vine ziua mea, si banuiesc ca voi intra intr-o criza de...varsta! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah da, in sfarsit m-am bronzat si eu, adica m-a ars soarele, ma cojesc, dar nu e bai...nu mai sunt alba ca branza!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De vreo luna tusesc...am racit vara! Sunt un geniu stiu... :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pai ce sa va mai zic...cam atat...ah si sa nu uit...sunt indragostita nebuneste de aceeasi persoana langa care stau de 2 ani! Ce repede zboara timpul...parca ieri l-am cunoscut!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh, things are finally falling into place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dragii mei, va doresc un inceput de saptamana placut, vorba aia "we hate mondays", si sa aveti parte numa de surprize placute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-1482972242955506239?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/1482972242955506239/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/08/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/1482972242955506239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/1482972242955506239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/08/hello.html' title='Hello!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-1536103763870302386</id><published>2011-05-26T22:46:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T23:20:15.227+03:00</updated><title type='text'>??</title><content type='html'>Visez? Presimt ca da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iubesc? Din toata inima!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3110049474123885875-1536103763870302386?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/1536103763870302386/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/1536103763870302386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/1536103763870302386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='??'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-2334669672528439701</id><published>2011-05-06T22:37:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:57:18.101+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Intr-o seara de mai...</title><content type='html'>Mai...trebuia sa fie cald, soare, imbracaminte sumara... dar din pacate toate aceste lucruri mai trebuie sa astepte. Afara este frig, parca am fi in luna februarie, inca simti mirosul zapezii, sau poate rafala de ploaie ce are sa vina. Nimic nu e sigur, dar stiu un singur lucru, vara... mai are de asteptat, e ca un batranel care numara zilele pana ii vine pensia, e ca o mama care isi asteapta copii plecati sa vina acasa, iar comparatiile sunt cu sutele.&lt;div&gt;Vara... un anotimp pe care il vom vedea poate din ce in ce mai putin... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vreau sa simt adierea briezei de vara, sa simt pe pielea mea o ploaie calda de vara, sa stau intinsa pe iarba moale si sa privesc la cerul instelat... iar toate acestea sa o fac cu persoana pe care o iubesc! Sa imi asez capul pe pieptul lui, sa ma tina strans in brate si impreuna sa visam cu ochii deschisi.... da stiu, visez cu ochii deschisi, dar nimic nu ma poate oprii sa nu o fac. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As vrea sa stiu voi la ce visati ?! Dupa ce tanjiti ?! Cam atat, pana data viitoare, sa aveti un timp fain :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-2334669672528439701?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/2334669672528439701/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/05/intr-o-seara-de-mai.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2334669672528439701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2334669672528439701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/05/intr-o-seara-de-mai.html' title='Intr-o seara de mai...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-856390008764186810</id><published>2011-04-18T19:47:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T19:55:08.293+03:00</updated><title type='text'>of of</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu cum se face dar in ultima vreme cam uit de bloguletul meu. Ei bine acuma am revenit, si asta din cauza pentru ca am vrut sa impartasesc cu voi ceva, si anume, prima chestie e faptul ca....m'am tuns :D :D :D din nou, da stiu, sunt obsedata :))&lt;div&gt;Si a doua chestie este urmatoarea piesa care este superba si pe care o ascult de vrei 2 zile incontinuu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8TUjNWQZuH8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-856390008764186810?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/856390008764186810/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/04/of-of.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/856390008764186810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/856390008764186810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/04/of-of.html' title='of of'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8TUjNWQZuH8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-6842738319210905219</id><published>2011-03-23T23:34:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T09:44:56.586+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ca de inceput de "primavara"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A trecut ceva timp de cand nu am mai postat nu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ei bine in ultima vreme nu prea mi-a stat mie gandul la micul meu blog, mai mult m-am concentrat asupra muncii, asupra lucrurilor un pic mai importante, lucruri reale, nu virtuale ! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ce pot sa zic... in ultima vreme totul a luat o intorsatura cum nu mi-am imaginat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;In primul rand am ajuns sa am un loc de munca si efectiv imi place ceea ce fac! Imi folosesc abilitatea de a vorbii in primul rand apoi cunostintele mele lingvistice, lucru ce ma bucura enorm. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mi-am facut anumite mofturi, fie ele catalogate prea "pitzi" ... fie inutile; eu sincer le gasesc feminine si cu asta am spus totul! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ah si ca sa nu uit... pentru cei interesati de un loc de munca, as avea o recomandare pentru voi, atat pentru cei din Brasov cat si Bucuresti la CGS Romania ! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;       limba engleza -locatie Bucuresti &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;       limba engleza -locatie Brasov - proiect AOL Tech &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;      limba portugheza -  locatie Bucuresti - persoane disponibile sa lucreze in regim full time si part time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;      limba germana -  locatie  Brasov - persoane disponibile sa lucreze in regim full time si part time &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;     limba spaniola nivel avansat + limba engleza nivel avansat  - locatie Bucuresti - persoane care sunt disponibile sa lucreze in regim full time si part time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;Sper ca v-am fost de folos cu ceva! Pana cand o sa mai revin, va doresc o primavara frumoasa... asta in cazul in care mai vine, daca nu...sa va imbracati bine! :)&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, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&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, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&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, serif; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cei interesati sunt rugati sa ma contacteze pe mail: finta.veronica@yahoo.com&lt;/i&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, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&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, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-6842738319210905219?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/6842738319210905219/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/03/ca-de-inceput-de-primavara.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6842738319210905219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6842738319210905219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/03/ca-de-inceput-de-primavara.html' title='Ca de inceput de &quot;primavara&quot;'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-3883781632075421336</id><published>2011-02-24T12:18:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T12:48:27.632+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragobete...</title><content type='html'>No uite ca a venit si momentul in care sarbatorim in stil romanesc Ziua Indragostitilor aka Dragobetele! Yeah, poate nu va intereseaza, poate treceti printr-o pasa proasta, poate poate poate... &lt;div&gt;Sincer?! Nici mie nu imi prea pasa, dar no, eu am azi un alt motiv de sarbatoare, e ziua fratelui meu, nu ca ar fi mare branza da no!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love day... neaaaaaaaaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boring day?? Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dar sa nu fiu prea pesimista, ca de, brings bad luck! Dragobetele e o sarbatoare profitabila, la fel ca si Valentines Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De parca numa acuma poti sa iti arati iubirea fata de persoana iubita, numa acuma ai voie sa ii faci declaratii, cadouri bla bla! Nu in asta consta iubirea!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chestiile astea sunt spontane, le faci din impulsuri, pentru ca asa iti dicteaza inima, nu pentru ca este o sarbatoare odata pe an in care ar trebuii sa faci tot posibilul sa iti arati iubirea unul catre celalalt, sa vii cu mici sau mari atentii doar ca sa arati celorlalti ca esti in rand cu ei! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is wrong!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acuma ramane la alegerea voastra, daca vreti sa faceti parte din turma de oi care fac totul numai superficial sau din grupul celoc care fac aceste lucruri din inima! Atat am avut de zis! Pana atunci La multi ani Bebe ( fratemiu)  si o zi faina tuturor :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-3883781632075421336?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/3883781632075421336/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/02/dragobete.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3883781632075421336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3883781632075421336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/02/dragobete.html' title='Dragobete...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-8783245157152162826</id><published>2011-02-15T11:52:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T12:17:49.397+02:00</updated><title type='text'>V'day !</title><content type='html'>Ca tot a fost Valentine's Day, hai sa postez si eu! Nu ca as fi de acord cu aceasta sarbatoare preluata, da no, fiecare cu piticii lui!&lt;div&gt;Eu sincer am avut altceva de sarbatorit ieri, si anume ziua de nastere al nepotelului meu mijlociu... dar si ziua de nume al celui mai mare nepot! Asa ca tripla sarbatoare ! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pot sa imi numesc familia, ca o familie a dragostei... tocmai pentru ca deja 2 membrii sunt sarbatoriti in data de 14, dar si pentru ca fratele meu ( eu ii spun Bebe, porecla mostenita de la tata ) este nascut pe 24 februarie ! Deci... o familie a dragostei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce pot sa va zic... Happy V'day sau asteptam Dragobetele si va spun atunci tot ce trebe? :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mai jos va voi scrie cateva citate legate de dragoste dar si o piesa absolut superba :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Am inceput cu-nceputul si am sfarsit in cuprinsul imbratisarilor tale." – Ionut Caragea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Am renuntat la marginitul Eu, nemarginindu-ma-n tine." – Ionut Caragea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Dragostea este genul de copac ale carui fructe nu cresc pe crengi, ci la radacina." – Bruce Boyd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/15uFb2wjxjg" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&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/3110049474123885875-8783245157152162826?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/8783245157152162826/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/02/vday.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/8783245157152162826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/8783245157152162826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/02/vday.html' title='V&apos;day !'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/15uFb2wjxjg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-3034722345498502219</id><published>2011-02-07T09:55:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T09:58:21.472+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; " &gt;Eu stiu ca maine e o zi,&lt;br /&gt;Eu stiu ca, oricum, ce va fi va fi,&lt;br /&gt;Eu stiu sa cred si raul sa-l alung... sa-l alung...&lt;br /&gt;Eu rad cand imi vine sa plang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; " &gt;Ei vor sa nu ma auda cantand,&lt;br /&gt;Ei stiu sa rada cand pumnii mi-i strang,&lt;br /&gt;Ei cred ca pot sa ma vada plangand&lt;br /&gt;Dar eu stiu sa rad cand imi vine sa plang...&lt;br /&gt;Eu rad cand imi vine sa plang...&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/3110049474123885875-3034722345498502219?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/3034722345498502219/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3034722345498502219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3034722345498502219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-7692792952655165698</id><published>2011-02-05T15:59:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T16:11:09.699+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dolce Gusto</title><content type='html'>Buna ziua, cu ce va putem ajuta?! :))&lt;div&gt;Eh pe mine nu ma puteti ajuta cu nimic, sufar de o plictiseala de n-ai vazut ce-i aia, tind sa cred ca sunt incurabila. Nu tu film, nu tu muzica, nu tu iesit afara din casa, nu tu nimic! Apoi tulai doamne, ca imediat prind radacini in casa! Cred ca meseria mea de baza va fi: Leguma! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sper din toata inimioara mea... asta mica, ca.... in curand sa se termine cu vegetatu, sa incep sa fac si eu ceva productiv, nu numai umbra pamantului! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh gata cu intriga, sa incepem cu actiunea... deci... aaa... stai ca m-am pierdut... ah da, m'am tuns =)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glumesc, nu asta era pentru ce am venit aci, de fapt nici nu stiu de ce am aterizat pe blog, de fapt stiu, sau nu stiu... aaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!! Somebody stop me!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gata m-am plictisit de tot, nu mai stiu ce sa scriu, revin mai tarziu, poate am atunci ceva de zis :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye =)) :)) V'am tzucat pe buletin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3110049474123885875-7692792952655165698?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/7692792952655165698/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/02/dolce-gusto.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7692792952655165698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7692792952655165698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/02/dolce-gusto.html' title='Dolce Gusto'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-2361185018134518968</id><published>2011-01-24T18:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T18:53:47.913+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Zi de *****</title><content type='html'>Bai frate ala care a facut studiul ca azi, 24.01.2011, va fi cea mai nasoala zi din an, nu s-a inselat!&lt;div&gt;Azi e si nu stiu ce mare vrajeala nationala,  bla bla, eu am o stare de mai bine mi-ai taia capul!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ceva psihologic banuiesc, daca cineva iti spune ca ceva se va intampla sau ca vei face nu stiu ce, parca cauti cu tot inadinsul sa fie asa! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bine ca la mine nu se pune studiul, eu am mai multe zile nasoale pe an, asa ca...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deci ce ziceam? Ah da, am o zi nasoala, asta ca sa cenzurez. Incepand de dimineata pana acuma, si stai ca ziua inca nu s-a terminat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M-a trezit tata cu masina lui de spalat, apoi toata ziua am avut o stare asa aiurea, fara chef de nimic, iar acuma seara am o stare nervoasa incat cred ca as putea sa bat o echipa de rugby!! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cam imposibil da no, numai asa va dati seama de starea mea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mai nou cand am nervi ascult Parazitii, dubios! :)) Dar atat de mult alimenteaza nervii dar ma si calmeaza in acelasi timp, incat i-as asculta non-stop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am nervi, da, dar nu am venit aici ca sa mi consum, ci din simplul motiv ca nu aveam altceva mai bun de facut decat sa scriu, si unde mai bine s-o fac decat in micul meu "jurnal"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deci daca si voi v-ati facut ziua mizerabila, nu va faceti griji, maine va fi una si mai si! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce pot sa va zic? O saptamana minunata ( depinde cum vi-o faceti) !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gH476CxJxfg&amp;amp;ob=av3el"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gH476CxJxfg&amp;amp;ob=av3el&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yours faithfully, Veronica :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-2361185018134518968?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/2361185018134518968/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/01/zi-de.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2361185018134518968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2361185018134518968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/01/zi-de.html' title='Zi de *****'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-4825661533257835472</id><published>2011-01-18T12:15:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T12:43:04.108+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Of of..</title><content type='html'>Cateodata si uit ca mai exista acest mic "colt de rai", daca il pot numi asa, pentru ca din punctul meu de vedere cam asta este! Locul unde nimeni nu imi spune ce sa fac, visez la ce vreau, scriu ce ma taie capul si asa mai departe!&lt;div&gt;Mi-am reluat obiceiul de demult, si anume va scriu din nou dar in acelasi timp savurez cafeaua de dimineata... stiti voi... aia 3/4 cafea, 1/4 lapte si 2 lingurite de zahar! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce sa va spun eu...ce am facut in ultima vreme...hmmm, pai au fost sarbatorile evident, si curios nu m-am ingrasat! Nu stiu despre voi, dar eu una sunt mandra de chestia asta, m-am si straduit sa nu se intample asta, ca poate cine stie, ma taiau astia de Craciun! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chestiile marunte nu se pun, si nici nu aveam de gand sa va povestesc asa ceva, insa am o mica atentionare!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recent am facut o vizita in zona Moldovei, si ceea ce mi se pare socant este faptul ca... cuvantul &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"f&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ă&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;este folosit ca si o forma de respect fata de o femeie! WTF!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cum este posibil asa ceva??!! Chiar atat de ... nici nu stiu cum sa ii numesc, ca poate multi va simtiti jigniti, dar totusi, este inacceptabil ca in secolul 21, cuvantul adresat persoanei iubite sa fie acesta! Nu suntem inculti, nu suntem retardati, banuiesc ca pot gasii si ei un alt cuvant! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce ma zgarie pe creier mai mult, si asta ma refer sa aud de la persoana pe care o stiu de ani buni si cu care poate imi petrec restul vietii sau stiu eu, un anumit timp, indiferent cat ar fi ala, sa imi spuna "tu" sau "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ă&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !! Poate sunteti de alta parere, habar n-am, dar eu sincer daca aud asa ceva pur si simplu turbez !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pareri si opinii in sectiunea de mai jos :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acuma va las cu un citat ce l-am gasit si mi se pare interesant:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Iubeşte şi respectă femeia. Priveşte-o nu numai pentru alinarea care ţi-o oferă, ci şi pentru forţa şi inspiraţia şi faptul că ea reprezintă dublarea puterilor tale morale şi intelectuale. Alungă-ţi din minte orice idee de superioritate; nu există&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-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/3110049474123885875-4825661533257835472?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/4825661533257835472/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/01/of-of.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4825661533257835472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4825661533257835472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2011/01/of-of.html' title='Of of..'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-7356351696662147292</id><published>2010-12-28T14:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T14:13:30.360+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gand inainte de Anul nou!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossoms had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;-St. Augustine&lt;/i&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/3110049474123885875-7356351696662147292?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/7356351696662147292/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/12/gand-inainte-de-anul-nou.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7356351696662147292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7356351696662147292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/12/gand-inainte-de-anul-nou.html' title='Gand inainte de Anul nou!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-6446417261694370526</id><published>2010-12-04T22:37:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T14:52:51.966+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu stiu ce titlu sa pun :))</title><content type='html'>Deci nu stiu titlul, dar stiu despre ce vreau sa va zic...altfel nu mai scriam pe blog nu? :))&lt;div&gt;Ei bine in ultimul post visam la iarna, la craciun...la tot ce tine de zapada! A ninssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prima zapada ce cade in oras, nu prin Sinaia, Predeal sau toate statiunile astea care sunt la o altitudine mai mare!!! In oras!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah si asa superb e... stiam eu ca Mos Niculaie nu vine cu o laie ci cu ceva in buzunar, si anume zapadaaaaaaaaa :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vine vremea manusilor, caciulilor, fularelor, bocancilor si a hainelor extrem de groase :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vine vremea cand simti sub bocanci zapada inghetata, scartaind sub tine! A sosit clipa cand spunem cu o moaca din aia de copil bitong : it's time to be jolly!! D'ooohhhhhhhhh!!! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, ce mi-am adus aminte :)) Nu stiu cati de multi stiti vorba asta, care este din punct de vedere incorect gramatical, dar atat de nostima: ninge ninge, babele se linge :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vine mosuuuuuuuuuuuu...alegeti voi care =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah si sa nu uit, o poza cum arata cu zapada (poza e facuta azi) asta numa sa va fac in ciuda :)) No eu v-am tzucat, si sper ca ati fost cuminti anul asta, ca altfel, sunteti pe lista neagra :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/TPqsz2SDf3I/AAAAAAAAASs/TwcuEdh5bxc/s200/IMG_0022.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546935897804734322" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3110049474123885875-6446417261694370526?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/6446417261694370526/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/12/nu-stiu-ce-titlu-sa-pun.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6446417261694370526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6446417261694370526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/12/nu-stiu-ce-titlu-sa-pun.html' title='Nu stiu ce titlu sa pun :))'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/TPqsz2SDf3I/AAAAAAAAASs/TwcuEdh5bxc/s72-c/IMG_0022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-8112231620407974406</id><published>2010-11-19T15:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T15:58:11.775+02:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>Imi vine sa plang, sa rad, sa fug, sa stau, imi vine sa fac atatea lucruri si stiu si motivul!&lt;div&gt;Am intrat in acea letargie afurisita in care ma regasesc in fiecare an in perioada asta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vine Craciunul, sunteti constienti de asta nu? Si eu abia azi am realizat cat de putin mai e : 35 de zile!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG, Christmas is here !!! Aaaaaaaa, no acuma chiar am intrat in panica :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cadouri, miros de brad, de cozonac, pffff, si acel miros cate te loveste atunci cand iesi afara, acel miros proaspat de zapada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mai tineti minte cand eram copii faceam omuleti de zapada??? Ingerasi?? Si piesa de rezistenta: cazemata, locul unde se dadeau batalii uriase, era un fel de razboi dar al piticilor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh,  i miss those days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vreau sa fiu copil din nouuuuuuuuuuuu :(( !!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La fizic ma refer, ca mintea mea tot tembela e :)) Ce tare era atunci nu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu stiu de ce e cel mai frumos anotimp, nu stiu de ce toata lumea indrageste iarna! Si sa nu imi spuna cineva ca nu adora toate astea ca nu il cred, nici daca ma face presedinte :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi-e dor sa imi simt obrajii arzand dupa ce am venit de afara, mi-e dor de sanie ( nu am mai folosit una de nu stiu cati ani ), mi-e dor de tot, dar in special de copilarie! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu stiu cati cititi blogul pe bune, nu stiu cati va ganditi sa scrieti un comment, dar as fi tare curioasa de ce anume va este voua dor??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-8112231620407974406?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/8112231620407974406/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post_19.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/8112231620407974406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/8112231620407974406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post_19.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-1804483310179446107</id><published>2010-11-18T10:13:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T10:16:45.137+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pentru tine, mereu ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/TOTgV4y01TI/AAAAAAAAASc/KVZ9AFwIuYU/s1600/papirus%2Bsite2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/TOTgV4y01TI/AAAAAAAAASc/KVZ9AFwIuYU/s200/papirus%2Bsite2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540800108199990578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-1804483310179446107?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/1804483310179446107/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post_18.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/1804483310179446107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/1804483310179446107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post_18.html' title='Pentru tine, mereu ....'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/TOTgV4y01TI/AAAAAAAAASc/KVZ9AFwIuYU/s72-c/papirus%2Bsite2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-9110351764223024502</id><published>2010-11-07T21:21:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T21:30:28.858+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness vs. Sadness</title><content type='html'>Deci ce preferati? Cum ati vrea sa fiti vazuti de cei din jurul vostru??? Fericiti sau tristi??&lt;div&gt;Eu sincer prefer sa zambesc, chiar daca uneori nu am motive, chiar daca totul in jur se prabuseste si parca nu mai am chef sa continui, vorba aia " poti continua inca mult timp dupa ce ai spus ca nu mai poti"! Asa ca de ce nu! Zambesc, pentru ca stiu ca cineva merita zambetul meu, merita tot ce am eu mai bun si mai frumos de oferit! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fericirea are un singur nume: "Dragostea" iar ea exprimata catusi de putin in cuvintele mele ar suna cam asa:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E un suspin profund&lt;br /&gt;E o lacrima uitata&lt;br /&gt;E un strain batand&lt;br /&gt;La inima ta saraca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o sarutare fierbinte&lt;br /&gt;Pe pielea inghetata&lt;br /&gt;E o imbratisare tandra&lt;br /&gt;Si fara compromise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E parfumul imprimat&lt;br /&gt;Pe trupul fara culoare&lt;br /&gt;E ochiul plin de iubire&lt;br /&gt;Ce te priveste neincetat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E glasul ce-l auzi mereu&lt;br /&gt;E sprijinul atunci cand e greu&lt;br /&gt;E cel ce te tine pe brate&lt;br /&gt;Si cel ce iti da sperante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragotea inseamna mai mult&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentele au propriul cult&lt;br /&gt;Iar cuvintele sunt de prisos&lt;br /&gt;TOTUL in dragoste e valoros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/3110049474123885875-9110351764223024502?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/9110351764223024502/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/11/happiness-vs-sadness.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/9110351764223024502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/9110351764223024502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/11/happiness-vs-sadness.html' title='Happiness vs. Sadness'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-4861107652074731978</id><published>2010-11-01T19:50:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T21:38:48.393+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vaaaaaaaaaai</title><content type='html'>Am si uitat de chestia asta numita blog :)) &lt;div&gt;De cand nu am actualizat??? Nici nu mai stiu! Au fost prea multe chestii care s-au intamplat si efectiv am uitat de micul meu jurnal :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei bine, am demisionat de la munca, am lucrat prea mult :)),  am fost iar prin tari straine, ma simt bine, fericita! Toate merg bine, pana acuma, vom vedea in viitor cat de stralucit poate fi el...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, asta trebuie sa va spun! Am fost in pe &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/1/13/Panorama_vom_Kahlenberg.jpg"&gt;K&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/1/13/Panorama_vom_Kahlenberg.jpg"&gt;ahlenberg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ( dati click pe nume ca sa vedeti despre ce este vorba) si cand am ajuns acolo am ramas fara respiratie! Esti la o altitudine destul de maricica, culorile pe care toamna ti le ofera si un peisaj superb...deci toata asta te lasa cu gura cascata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apoi am coborat pe un drum de padure apoi, si din nou culorile ce ma inconjurau erau ca scoase din poveste!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iar cea mai tare chestie a fost faptul ca acolo era o cabana cu terasa care iti oferea paturi cu care sa te acoperi, si am baut cel mai tare ceai din viata mea! Era de mere cu scortisoara, pfff, delicios!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am experimentat cel mai fain lucru in ziua aia!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alte chestii? Mai nimic, doar multa relaxare si voie buna :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cam atat :D B'bye :*:*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-4861107652074731978?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/4861107652074731978/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/11/vaaaaaaaaaai.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4861107652074731978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4861107652074731978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/11/vaaaaaaaaaai.html' title='Vaaaaaaaaaai'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-5430418459084416450</id><published>2010-10-07T00:11:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T00:29:21.119+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dificil!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Si daca voi pleca...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ma vei astepta? "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incerc sa compun poezii si nu imi vine nici o idee!!! Pur si simplu inspiratia ce o aveam candva s-a dus! Unde? De ce? Chiar nu stiu!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am venit aici, pe micul meu jurnal, unde pot sa astern, durere, bucurie...etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am o stare tare ciudata, sunt si trista si fericita in acelasi timp. Nu stiu cum sa explic in cuvinte...sigur multi au avut aceeasi senzatie ca si mine... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De ce fericita? Zilele astea voi pleca intr-o "excursie", daca o pot numi asa, si da asta este un motiv de bucurie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trista?? Nu stiu daca o sa ma mai intorc. De aceea si rima de la inceputul articolului. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As vrea...nu stiu, sa fie viata sigura, sa stii ce si cum de dinainte, dar nu ai cum, ea este cu totul imprevizibila. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dar asta este...ne comformam, trecem peste toate, si cu asta basta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3110049474123885875-5430418459084416450?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/5430418459084416450/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/10/dificil.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5430418459084416450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5430418459084416450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/10/dificil.html' title='Dificil!!!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-7916322900911964641</id><published>2010-09-13T21:21:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T22:29:41.626+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Zbor...</title><content type='html'>Vreau sa zbor!!! Vreau sa visez, vreau sa traiesc! Si nu ma refer la trairea simpla, ci la trairea unui lucru inedit, nou... Am visat ca zburam, si mama ce senzatie faina era! Vreau sa zambesc si sa ofer un simplu zambet unei persoane care are nevoie! &lt;div&gt;Dar un prieten a scris pe Facebook asa: " Zambetul celui care sufera e mai dureros decat plansul" si avea dreptate! E trist stiu, dar acuma sa nu intram in starea asta de letargie :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Printre zile istovitoare de munca vor urma si zile de sarbatoare, cel putin pentru mine! Ghiciti ce? Schimb prefixu muhahahahahahah! :))) Abia astept, va fi special, cred, sau daca nu voi face tot posibilul sa fie special :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am venit aici numa sa ma laud si acuma o tulesc la somn ca maine trezirea si la munca cu mine :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-7916322900911964641?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/7916322900911964641/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/09/zbor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7916322900911964641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7916322900911964641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/09/zbor.html' title='Zbor...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-6322560394324154935</id><published>2010-08-31T12:54:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T13:06:13.754+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Incredibil!</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu ce sa fac, sa rad, sa plang, sa urlu de nervi?! Chiar nu am nici cea mai vaga idee! Imi vine sa le fac pe toate odata, nu stiu daca este posibil! De ce atatea stari in mine?&lt;div&gt;Pai voi cum v-ati simti daca un angajator v-ar chema la interviu si el nu ar mai aparea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce ati face daca ar veni o proba de examen la o materie cam aiurea, care chiar nu are nici o treaba cu profilul pe care il aveti sau l-ati avut?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daca tot ce ati avut mai frumos in viata s-a dus pe apa sambetei? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acuma spuneti-mi si voi ce ar trebui sa fac?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imi vine sa rad numa cand ma gandesc, un ras ironic, vorba aia: "Razi tu, razi tu Harap-Alb, da nu e rasul tau!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mno amu, ce-i de facut? :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tot ce pot face e sa ma rog lui Dumnezeu sa imi dea tarie sa trec peste cu bine! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In curand imi voi sarbatorii ziua, dar parca nu am nici un chef, nici sa ma gandesc nici sa fac ceva anume! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viata pute :)) traducere ad literam de la Life sucks :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Va las cu versurile astea, sa aveti o saptamana placuta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Remember when i leave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;  That the one in the mirror aint me,&lt;br /&gt;  Its just someone that i call Veronica,&lt;br /&gt;  Its kinda me but its not,&lt;br /&gt;  Its just a mask that i got"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3110049474123885875-6322560394324154935?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/6322560394324154935/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/08/incredibil.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6322560394324154935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6322560394324154935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/08/incredibil.html' title='Incredibil!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-6437291780785100185</id><published>2010-08-22T10:46:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T15:02:19.711+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce?</title><content type='html'>Ei bine ma pun sa va scriu din nou! De data asta o fac din inertie sau poate din dorinta de a va spune din nou banalitatile mele!&lt;div&gt;Cel mai tare subiect frate, tabu pot sa zic, si anume : Camera mea! :))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dezordine sau pur si simplu dezastru ecologic, patul nefacut, pe birou vezi fel si fel de chestii care nu au nici o legatura una cu alta, poate si asta e scopul unui birou, sa pui pe el ce apuci :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Singura mea dilema e cum a ajuns odorizantul de camera ( hai sa fac reclama moca la Glade: pfiuuuuu, ce urat miroase, noroc ca are Vera grija :D ) pe birou?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oare ieri cand am mutat prin camera sa il fi pus aici? Truda mea, ca nu imi amintesc!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Asa bun, next... scoatem din calcul aparatul foto, incarcatorul de baterii, trusa de machiaj, trusa de manichiura, si desigur nici nu bagam in seama cutiuta cu chestiile mele de bagat in ureci, pus la mana si la gat ( bijuterii mama daca nu ai inteles la ce faceam referire :))) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am si o jucarie :D Un mic Einstein, care da din cap! De ce sta acolo? Ma vad pe mine in el :))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pixuri, prinzatori de par, veioza, dar si desigur cana de cafea! Nelipsita in fiecare dimineata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Asta e biroul meu, rarori este curatenie pe el :"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trecem la urmatoarea etapa: dulapurile :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In ele clar o gramada de haine, genti, papuci, curele si alte cele! Dar adevarata provocare este ce se gaseste pe ele!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De la banalul scotch pana la imensa imprimanta care desigur nu functioneaza :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jucarii de plus, lumanari, oglinda, creme, parfumuri, cutii cu fel si fel de nici eu nu stiu ce e in ele :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peretii desigur sunt acoperiti cu poze! Nu numai cu mine, ca doar nu sunt narcisista :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poza mea si a fratilor mei de cand eram boboci in clasa 1 sta pe un perete! Pe celalalt stau poze de familie, adica nu numa o singura persoana in ele, d'ooooh! :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei bine patul este mai mereu nefacut, bine ca am maturat ieri pe jos, ca daca nu si acuma aveam firmiturile de la biscuiti, pe care nepotii mei dragi si scumpi au avut grija sa le lase in urma lor :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Altceva ce sa va mai spun? My room it's a mess :)) Dar nu imi fac griji, tot eu fac curat in ea, doar nu o veni tata sa imi puna lucrurile la loc, mai ales lenjeria :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pana atunci inchin o cana mare de cafea in cinstea mea si va spun o duminica placuta! B'bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-6437291780785100185?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/6437291780785100185/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/08/ce.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6437291780785100185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6437291780785100185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/08/ce.html' title='Ce?'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-2908683024945087239</id><published>2010-08-19T21:49:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T23:57:40.860+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello!</title><content type='html'>Ei bine, am revenit :D Nu am vrut sa treaca prea mult timp pana sa postez din nou ca poate incepea sa vi se faca dor de mine :)) &lt;div&gt;Ce sa va povestesc? Pai sa incep cu vestile bune... in primul rand in sfarsit mi-am vazut cel mai mic nepot, e o scumpete de copil, pot sa zic copia mea fidela de cand eram eu kinder! Seamana cu mine si in privinta faptului ca este mereu cu zambetul pe buze! As pune o poza pe aci, da mi-e ca il deocheati :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cel mijlociu s-a facut asa de obraznic, dar tot nepotul meu ramane, asa ca il iubesc indiferent cum este! Am avut o reuniune de familie, nu am planificat-o absolut deloc, motivul? Din pacate, bunica mea a plecat spre cele vesnice! Imi va fi dor de ea, incepusem sa ma obisnuiesc sa o am in preajma, mai ales ca in ultimele 3 luni, am avut grija de ea (desigur impreuna cu parintii mei), pentru o scurta perioada a fost copilul meu mai mare daca pot sa zic asa :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cam asta s-a intamplat in ultima perioada, in rest toate au fost destul de ok. Nu ma asteptam ca viata mea si a celor din jur sa ia o intorsatura atat de radicala. M-a induiosat atat de mult tata ( bunica fiind mama lui) la slujba de inmormantare, incat mi-au dat lacrimile. Dar destul despre acest subiect, stiu ca nu este placut!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"cred în inspirat, nu în expirat. în vise, nu în somn. în trăit, nu în existat. cred în oase rupte de efort, amintiri, inimi şi orgoliu, până în clipa în care pleoapele mi se vor uni definitiv."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;V-am tzucat, si sa aveti o saptamana placuta in continuare! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s: Nu uitati sa ii pretuiti pe cei pe care ii aveti acum aproape, poate maine nu vor mai fi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-2908683024945087239?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/2908683024945087239/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2908683024945087239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2908683024945087239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello.html' title='Hello!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-4896840835317767078</id><published>2010-08-02T21:41:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T21:56:12.222+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Love me tender</title><content type='html'>E timpul sa imi fac aparitia din nou... cu o noua infatisare :D&lt;div&gt;Stiam eu ca vor revenii zilele insorite, nu ma refer la vreme ci la faptul ca soarele a rasarit, din nou pe strada mea :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu intru in detalii pentru ca oricum nu isi au rostul sau locul, important e ca sunt in sfarsit fericita, pe deplin fericita!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zilele ce au trecut, au fost superbe, de vis, poate ca exagerez cu superlativul, dar sincer, vreau sa stie toti ca sunt happyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok ok, incetez :)) Citeam ieri pe facebook un status al unui amic si zicea asa : Iubirea este arhitectul universului! Cat de adevarat :) Iar ca si concluzie s-a ajuns la asta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Daca te intrebi de unde am aparut... din prea multa iubire si o farama de lut."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daca stai sa te gandesti, chiar asa si este! Dumnezeu ne-a creat din iubire, iar noi suntem rodul care nu facem altceva decat sa purtam "dinastia" si anume de a impartasi tuturor iubirea noastra! Se poate zice ca este ceva ereditar.  Altceva? Ei bine va las pe voi sa imi impartasiti, poate ce vi s-a intamplat recent ce v-a facut sa zambiti :) Pana atunci va las cu piesa aceasta :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                         &lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yoEhVtJRlXg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yoEhVtJRlXg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-4896840835317767078?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/4896840835317767078/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/08/love-me-tender.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4896840835317767078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4896840835317767078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/08/love-me-tender.html' title='Love me tender'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-4885183065971849795</id><published>2010-07-26T10:35:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T10:57:05.623+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast?</title><content type='html'>Doreste careva un mic dejun? Preferabil servit la pat? Desigur, toti ne dorim asta, ce intrebare :)) &lt;div&gt;Va rog sa ma intelegeti, nu mi-am baut cafeaua, iar logica mea este putin cam subreda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E bine, lately nu au fost incidente sau intamplari gen: WOW !!!!, asa ca nu am ce sa va povestesc! Am crezut ca vor fi chestii palpitante, breath taking, da de unde truda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Da, care e faza cu micul dejun? Ei bine in timp ce va scriu, eu chiar savurez aceasta parte a zilei care implica mancare cu o consistenta nu foarte mare :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, abia astept momentul cand voi merge din nou in bucatarie si imi voi prepara delicioasa cafea :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Da stiu sunt dusa cu pluta, dar ce sa fac? C'est la vie ma cherry! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In viata nu dai mereu peste persoane intregi la bibilica, mai gasesti si din astia care nu au toate tiglele pe casa, sau cum mereu le raspund oamenilor care imi fac remarca asta: eu nu am nici macar temelia de la casa :))) asa ca cine avea de gand sa ma judece ca sunt putin ticnita, well, aveti dreptate :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toti urmeaza un tipar, un ceva dupa care se ghideaza, fiindu-le frica sa faca ceva "scandalos" iar singura problema este gura lumii! Eh, daca cineva chiar te vorbeste, inseamna ca esti bagat in seama, iti urmareste actiunile, si ar trebui sa fi mandru de asta :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sfatul zilei ar fi vorba aia in engleza: "be the best....." si stiti voi continuarea :) B'bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-4885183065971849795?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/4885183065971849795/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/07/breakfast.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4885183065971849795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4885183065971849795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/07/breakfast.html' title='Breakfast?'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-5266553656593052090</id><published>2010-07-14T12:09:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T12:22:47.362+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Abracadabra</title><content type='html'>Susanaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa :)) Acuma sa dispar de aci pana nu ma prinde CNA :))&lt;div&gt;Glumesc :D Ei bine, buna dimineata, cu toate ca e amiaza, da shhh, pt mine inca e dimineata :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De data asta nu mai sunt cu cafeluta langa mine, dar cred ca merg sa imi fac una sa ma trezesc si eu asa cum trebe :D A devenit un obicei, un viciu, un truda stie ce, da o devenit :)) Daca scriu aiurea, sau cu regionalisme sa nu va speriati, inca sunt sub efectul somnului, noroc cu Adriano Celentano care ma mai trezeste momentan! Old school baby! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm, chiar nu stiu ce sa mai zic, trebe sa ma gandesc la o noua provocare, vad ca ati fost receptivi la postul anterior, asa ca profit de voi, muhahahahha, va exploatez :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Babyyyyyyyyyyyy, love really hurts without youuuuuuuuuuuu! Eu cant acuma, tanananananna, poate ma mai trezesc, si poate cu ocazia asta va dati si voi seama cum reactionez eu in cazuri extreme de plictiseala si de somn :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah si sa nu uit, mor de ras, numa cand imi aduc aminte. Stiti ce inseamna cuvantul "fuck" defapt? Poftim si explicatia coerenta, decenta si originala : F: fornication U: under C: consent of the K: king (fornication under consent of the king)!!!!!!!! :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deci, next provocare :D : " care ar fi singurul sau singura chestie de care nu v-ati desparti sau renunta?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No amu sa va vad :)) Si cum zice titlul, abracadabra, am disparut :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-5266553656593052090?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/5266553656593052090/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/07/abracadabra.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5266553656593052090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5266553656593052090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/07/abracadabra.html' title='Abracadabra'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-4521144541837976806</id><published>2010-07-08T15:11:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T15:15:09.790+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit!</title><content type='html'>No frate, e timpul sa scriu! Ce truda sa scriu? Sa ma fac de rusine? &lt;div&gt;Pai as putea sa incep prin a zice: Am picat la bio! :)) Am crezut ca a 3-a oara va fi cu noroc, eh m-am inselat! Dupa cum ziceam si in postul anterior, m-a omorat fotosinteza si hematiile truzii :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Altceva? Azi m-am reinscris la bac, again... i know! Si acuma vreau sa va lansez o provocare :D Bababibam :&gt; sa vedem cati imi citesc mie blogul, macar daca tot il cititi da-ti fratilor si voi un comment ce truda :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deci provocarea ar fi asa: " Daca ai deveni peste noapte miliardar ce ai face? " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Astept raspunsurile, hihi :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-4521144541837976806?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/4521144541837976806/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/07/shit.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4521144541837976806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4521144541837976806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/07/shit.html' title='Shit!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-5115360977909527925</id><published>2010-07-02T20:45:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T14:16:19.483+03:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd of July</title><content type='html'>Teoretic ar trebui sa fie cald nu? Soare, fustite scurte, maieuri decoltate si chestii din astea in perioada asta! Dar in schimb tot ce vezi la fiecare pas sunt, dudui care mai de care mai imbracate! Ce naspa e sa fi baiat acuma :)) In fine, acuma doar vroiam sa se zgarie baietii putin pe ochi :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu din nou cu cafeluta langa mine, incerc sa va povestesc ce am mai facut eu in ultima vreme :D ( da stiu e cam tarziu pentru cafea, dar va explic imediat care-i treaba)!&lt;br /&gt;Deci...asadar si prin urmare, grecii navigau pe mare :)) Zilele astea au fost zile de cumpana, deoarece am dat super bacul :)) Pot sa il numesc super pentru ca subiectele au fost de toata jena, imprevizibile si relativ usoare! Asta daca esti ass in materie ca si mine ( glumesc, va dati seama)!&lt;br /&gt;La mate a fost aiurea, m-am chinuit de numa, am uitat sa trec pi-ul inaintea unei formule si asa ciuda miiiiiiiiiii, ioi tulai!&lt;br /&gt;Iar azi la bio... pai ce sa zic, m-au omorat astia, cu fotosinteza vietii si cu hematiile lor! Frate eu am fost profil tehnic, ce truda ma intereseaza pe mine biologia? WTF?&lt;br /&gt;Whatever :-j nu imi bat capul, o sa vad duminica cum imi dau astia in cap cu rezultatele lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa asta e treaba cu bacul, acuma vine treaba cu my granny! V-ati intrebat vreodata cum e sa schimbi diapers (pampers pentru cei cu dificultati ) la un om in varsta? Sau cel putin daca e placut?&lt;br /&gt;Sunt sigura ca nu :)) dar nu o sa stau sa va explic, va las pe voi sa va imaginati =)))&lt;br /&gt;Da, este o treaba "murdara" dar chestia funny e, ca nu imi este greata, o fac intr-un fel cu drag, pentru ca pana la urma este vorba de bunica :) sau poate am eu inclinatii din astea? Hmmm, mama imi tot zicea sa ma fac doctorita da nu mi-a suras ideea, cu toate ca, poate voi alege sa merg la facultatea de psihologie. Dunno :-??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Altceva nou? Ah da, m-am vopsit din nou, de data asta bruneta si m-am si tuns, again :D v-am spus ca am o chestie cu parul, mereu ceva nou, ceva specific mie, de exemplu acuma am 2 codite! Si ma simt ca Heidi, fetita muntilor :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah am deviat de la subiect! Am spus la inceput ca va explic ce-i cu cafeaua la ora asta. Ei bine nu e mare branza, doar faptul ca m-am trezit la ora 6, si imi era extrem de somn! La noapte e posibil sa numar dungile de la lenjeria de pat :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, cam atat, see ya next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-5115360977909527925?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/5115360977909527925/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/07/2nd-of-july.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5115360977909527925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5115360977909527925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/07/2nd-of-july.html' title='2nd of July'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-2019447312265871024</id><published>2010-06-15T22:40:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T22:57:02.668+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer time!</title><content type='html'>Am cam abandonat micul meu "jurnal" in ultima vreme, asa ca m-am gandit ca dupa o luna sa mai actualizez si eu. Mereu m-am gandit la blogul meu ca si cum ar fi mica mea oaza in care imi pot asterne banalitatile. In ultima vreme nu numa ca am spus o gramada de banalitati, dar si viata mea a devenit la fel. Vara in sfarsit a venit, caldura cam mare, eu o fac pe dadaca, vine bacu...exact ce spuneam: Banala!&lt;br /&gt;As vrea sa fac ceva iesit din comun, sa traiesc ceva special, doar ca aceste lucruri ma cam ocolesc zilele astea!&lt;br /&gt;Moralul e cam la pamant saracul, dar nu e bai, am trecut mereu peste micile sau marile probleme ce s-au ivit de-a lungul vietii mele ( nu ca ar fi tare lunga, dar no).&lt;br /&gt;Ce s-a mai intamplat nou? Pai sa vedem, mama din nou bolnava, bunica internata, tata cu pitici pe creier, bacul se apropie cu pasi repezi, viata mea cam nasoala da no, asta este &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/3.gif" alt=";)" /&gt; !&lt;br /&gt; Happy things? Hmmm...nu prea, dar zambesc, poate vor veni si acele momente de fericire deplina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;There can be miracles when you believe! "&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/3110049474123885875-2019447312265871024?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/2019447312265871024/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-time.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2019447312265871024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2019447312265871024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-time.html' title='Summer time!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-2427368653757550992</id><published>2010-05-15T11:56:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T12:01:16.049+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Once upon a time...</title><content type='html'>Pur si simplu nu stiu ce sa comentez, tot ce pot sa zic este faptul ca, la momentul respectiv, aceste cuvinte au insemnat mult... Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sunt o picatura de ploaie strivita intre pleoapele tale grele de visuri.&lt;br /&gt;Sunt un gand hoinar, ratacit in parul tau, roua diminetii tarzii&lt;br /&gt;incediate de soare, secunda boaba de nisip cazuta in clepsidra&lt;br /&gt;fara de sfarsit.Sunt firul de iarba peste care treci acum grabit, sunt&lt;br /&gt; frunza pe care o tii ingandurat intre degete.Sunt raza de soare care&lt;br /&gt; iti mangaie privirea, sunt ultima silaba pe care as dori sa o rostesti&lt;br /&gt;inainte de a visa si primul tau gand…Iubitul meu, ochii tai deschid&lt;br /&gt;spre mine universuri, zambetul tau ma imbata de o betie cereasca.&lt;br /&gt;Atingerea ta e pentru mine curcubeul, sarutul tau…sfarsitul unei&lt;br /&gt;lumi si nasterea alteia.Iubitul meu esti vis si … durere.Daca viata&lt;br /&gt; mea ar fi o clipa petrecuta alaturi de tine, nu mi-as dori alta.O clipa&lt;br /&gt; sa ma privesti, sa imi zambesti, sa ma atingi, sa ma saruti.Te mai&lt;br /&gt;astept o viata…Si ce altceva as mai putea sa iti ofer decat doi ochi&lt;br /&gt;verzi, frumosi si un zambet cald, care sa iti calauzeasca pasii zi de  zi!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-2427368653757550992?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/2427368653757550992/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/05/once-upon-time.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2427368653757550992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2427368653757550992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/05/once-upon-time.html' title='Once upon a time...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-4113409722005391356</id><published>2010-05-12T22:23:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T22:31:55.826+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Intr-o seara de mai...</title><content type='html'>Life suck's! So what? In ultima vreme cam asta a fost motto-ul meu! Incerc sa ma obisnuiesc, sa traiesc cu ideea asta si sa incerc sa imi fac viata mai frumoasa, atat cat pot si cum pot!&lt;br /&gt;Provocari, incercari, suferinti...&lt;br /&gt;Poate prea multe si prea dintr-o data, dar nu le las sa ma razbeasca, si nu le voi da celorlalti satisfactia sa ma vada invinsa!&lt;br /&gt;Zambesc si trec mai departe! Uit si pornesc spre necunoscut! Un nou orizont, o noua cale...&lt;br /&gt;Pana atunci va doresc numai bine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-4113409722005391356?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/4113409722005391356/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/05/intr-o-seara-de-mai.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4113409722005391356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4113409722005391356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/05/intr-o-seara-de-mai.html' title='Intr-o seara de mai...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-1825683167432670209</id><published>2010-05-01T16:53:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T16:59:44.903+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarbatoare?</title><content type='html'>Cica azi e 1 mai...asa si? Eu una sincer nu prea simt, adica simt, razele soarelui pe pielea mea, mangaindu-mi obrazul parca deja satul de atata ploaie si frig, satul sa fie posomorat si trist. Pana si gura mea se bucura de soare, a inceput sa zambeasca si sa simta ca traieste! Oare de ce?&lt;br /&gt;Oare de ce soarele poate sa aduca atata buna dispozitie? De ce mereu atunci cand vedem o raza de soare zambim?&lt;br /&gt;Asta este tot ce am simtit azi: Soarele! Nu am simtit in nici un fel ca este vreun 1 Mai sau oricare alta sarbatoare! Azi am sarbatorit o noua zi, binecuvantata si plina de lumina!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-1825683167432670209?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/1825683167432670209/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/05/sarbatoare.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/1825683167432670209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/1825683167432670209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/05/sarbatoare.html' title='Sarbatoare?'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-6654917165300169168</id><published>2010-04-23T21:28:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T21:37:05.100+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bestial!!!</title><content type='html'>Azi totul a inceput supeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/4.gif" alt=":D" /&gt;!!! Deci chiar nu ma asteptam, vreme faina, eu m-am simtit ca noua, asta poate din cauza ca mi-am vopsit parul (cele 2 fire pe care le mai am in cap &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/35.gif" alt="8-}" /&gt;) iar acuma la sfarsit de zi si faptul ca mi-am luat pantofii mult doriti &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/4.gif" alt=":D" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a queen!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu de ce dar mereu cand fac o schimbare ma simt super, care o fi chestia, je ne sais pas &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/26.gif" alt=":-B" /&gt; dar nici ca imi fac griji in privinta asta! Life's good, atata timp cat respir e cum nu se poate mai buna!&lt;br /&gt;Si ca sa fie si mai complet, saptamana viitoare imi voi pune unghiute! Deci voi fi trendy fency &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt; vorba mea...un mic pitziponc (nu ca as fi) dar no macar sa ma ingrijesc si eu...ca la ce unghii am si la ce multicolora eram in cap...era si timpul!&lt;br /&gt;Asta a fost ziua mea! And mine only!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-6654917165300169168?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/6654917165300169168/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/04/bestial.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6654917165300169168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6654917165300169168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/04/bestial.html' title='Bestial!!!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-2408277204071294313</id><published>2010-04-20T22:56:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T23:30:47.862+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Zi nasoala...</title><content type='html'>Well...o zi cum nu se putea mai naspa! Live with it huh? M-am trezit de dimineata sa merg la donat (deh o fac pe bunul samaritean...no shit) si inca de dimineata se prevedea ca azi va fi oribil...nici ca nu m-am inselat!&lt;br /&gt;Afara ploua cu galeata, eu ma simt ca o floare ofilita, totul in jur parca pica... serios de mai inteleg ceva! M-am saturat, pur si simplu m-am saturat! Dupa ce ca ploua de rupe, azi a fost si prima proba de bac, genial nu? &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/22.gif" alt=":|" /&gt; Teribil frate, norocul meu ca a fost fosta diriga supraveghetor si mi-am cam permis, doar no...eram febletea clasei &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/26.gif" alt=":-B" /&gt;, in fine trecem peste. Iar am povestit cu cineva si mi-a dat subiect de blog, dar cum nu iau lecitina sa tin minte...uit...blonda nu sunt ca sa stiti!!&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaa mi-am adus aminte... e vorba de par, ala din cap nu copacul! Ii povesteam ca parul meu a trecut prin atatea, si uite ca nu am ramas cheala, ciudat...whatever!&lt;br /&gt;Deci...my hair!&lt;br /&gt;De cand eram mica aveam tentative din astea cu parul...sa aranjez, sa tai si vrajeli din astea, cu toate ca mama mereu imi spunea eu sa ma fac doctorita, nu serios...eu si medicina!&lt;br /&gt;Ah si pe langa par eram si cu hainele...mereu pimpuiam un pantalon, o fusta...imi placea ce mai...si acuma practic numa ca mai rar!&lt;br /&gt;Eh sa revenim, deci parul meu a trecut prin atatea schimbari incat ma doare mintea numa cand ma gandesc: cand am fost mica am avut un par lung,des si blond &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/40.gif" alt="#-o" /&gt;, pe masura ce am crescut a devenit saten si frizurile se schimbau cam des, apoi am dat de vopsea, si uite asa am ajuns sa fiu bruneta, castanie cu tente roscate si multe alte culori! Parca eram un camaleon (si acuma sunt &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/32.gif" alt=":-$" /&gt; ). Am avut tepi, am avut parul in trepte, asimetric si asa mai departe, tot ce se putea, bine ca ma tundeam singura de cele mai multe ori aia era alta problema! Si din chestia asta am facut un fel de pasiune. Am tuns cateva persoane si nu am avut plangeri, chiar daca nu am facut un curs sau ceva de genu... oricum nici eu nu ma bag la frizuri sofisticate. Si uite asa cu parul... nu chiar amuzant sau poate deloc, dar no... plictiseala din mine isi spune cuvantul! Sa nu mai zic somnul. Au stors aia din mine 400 ml de sange, dar e ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o zi nasoala pentru mine din mai multe motive, dar pana la urma nu conteaza. Sper ca vor veni zile mai bune, cu soare si care ma vor face sa zambesc, chiar daca inlauntrul meu e distrus!&lt;br /&gt;Pana atunci eu va doresc din toata inima sa aveti o zi/saptamana superba!&lt;br /&gt;Si ca sa inchei in ritmul muzicii, o piesa ce am descoperit-o azi si care e super:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GnXFJOXvL_A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GnXFJOXvL_A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 700;font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 700;font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3110049474123885875-2408277204071294313?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/2408277204071294313/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/04/zi-nasoala.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2408277204071294313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2408277204071294313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/04/zi-nasoala.html' title='Zi nasoala...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-7398300813125966985</id><published>2010-04-14T11:59:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T15:10:05.143+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Adormita din padurea frumoasa...</title><content type='html'>Cred ca imi mai pun o cafea, una nu e de ajuns ca sa trezeasca! De dimineata am in cap o melodie, si bai frate ca nu imi da pace... o sa o pun si aici sa vedeti ce superba este &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/8.gif" alt=":x" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sMjLsyVzLLw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sMjLsyVzLLw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa cum ati vazut in ultimele posturi...ceva s-a intamplat... nu conteaza, trecem la fascinanta mea copilarie...sau ce a mai ramas din ea!&lt;br /&gt;Unde ramasesem? &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/37.gif" alt="(:|" /&gt; ah da, la piciorusele mele fragile, care au trecut prin atatea! Luxatii, julituri, vanatai...no ca orice copil, nu esti copil daca nu patesti asa ceva, parerea mea!&lt;br /&gt;Vorbeam cu fetili zilele trecute si mi-au adus ele aminte de ceva, numa ca ... am cam uitat ce era! &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/9.gif" alt=":" /&gt;  vaiii... cat ne mai ciondaneam cand eram mici, bine nu ca acuma ar fi altcumva, dar no, fiind vecine si prietene de atata timp ne-am cam saturat una de alta si se intelege! Mai ales cu Miha, nu mai zic, am inceput sa nu ne mai zicem buna, sau servus ci direct ce faci fa! &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;  Simpatic nu?&lt;br /&gt;Serios ca nu imi mai aduc aminte de ce am vorbit cu duduile mele, incerc incerc si degeaba, in capul meu e o multime vida &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;  Imi vine in minte numa jocul ala cu palariile sau baba oarba, tarile, oina sau tombo cum ii ziceam noi, ascunselea, ratele si vanatorii, aaaaaaaaa si cea mai tare chestie inventata: saritul elasticului! Mama mama ce era afara! Adunam de pe unde apucam, de la chiloti, de la pantaloni, si pe unde mai gaseam si faceam un elastic imens, apoi se dadea batalia! De puteam ne jucam de dimineata pana seara, culmea nu oboseam! Mai mergeam la balacit cu ele... cartierul nostru e "localizat" intre 2 "rauri" sa le zicem asa...fie, cred ca de 2-3 ori pe saptamana mergeam acolo, veneam acasa negre ca tuciu, asta vara! Iarna, cum era iarna inainte cu zapada, ne gasea ba facand omuleti, ba ingerasi ba cazemata si ne bombardam cu bulgari!&lt;br /&gt;Mergeam la patinoar, la derdelus, ce sanie ce alte porcarii....traiasca ceolofanul! &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah si cu tata mergeam inainte la Pietrele lui Solomon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WLAunzpUI/AAAAAAAAAP0/7qpERGM_9bE/s1600/S5004529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WLAunzpUI/AAAAAAAAAP0/7qpERGM_9bE/s200/S5004529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459922967887848770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WLARfrfhI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Gc4vVoqJo2E/s1600/S5004571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WLARfrfhI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Gc4vVoqJo2E/s200/S5004571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459922960069131794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WLZjHDrEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/OFtS_PFyLcM/s1600/S5004518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WLZjHDrEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/OFtS_PFyLcM/s200/S5004518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459923394294426690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dar de ce le zice asa nu stiu ( pozele astea sunt facute recent, adica duminica cand au fost &lt;a href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Junii_Bra%C5%9Foveni"&gt;Junii Brasovului&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WMKedO-RI/AAAAAAAAAQc/VpjceitQ4LE/s1600/S5004574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WMKedO-RI/AAAAAAAAAQc/VpjceitQ4LE/s200/S5004574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459924234858854674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WMKKVUbII/AAAAAAAAAQU/Bv2_9NQnxYc/s1600/S5004554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WMKKVUbII/AAAAAAAAAQU/Bv2_9NQnxYc/s200/S5004554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459924229456948354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WMJ-n4arI/AAAAAAAAAQM/QvVRZOZFzvI/s1600/S5004534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WMJ-n4arI/AAAAAAAAAQM/QvVRZOZFzvI/s200/S5004534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459924226313579186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WMJlYL_YI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ZogW3bc7Yv8/s1600/S5004533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WMJlYL_YI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ZogW3bc7Yv8/s200/S5004533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459924219536866690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WMKKVUbII/AAAAAAAAAQU/Bv2_9NQnxYc/s1600/S5004554.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super frumos, lume multa, miros de munte, apa, mancare, distractie, bestial! Cam noroi dar nu ii bai &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;  No gata ca deja nu mai stiu ce sa va mai spun...i'm out, o zi faina folks! Over &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-7398300813125966985?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/7398300813125966985/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/04/adormita-din-padurea-frumoasa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7398300813125966985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7398300813125966985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/04/adormita-din-padurea-frumoasa.html' title='Adormita din padurea frumoasa...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S8WLAunzpUI/AAAAAAAAAP0/7qpERGM_9bE/s72-c/S5004529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-6621725763612204336</id><published>2010-04-02T15:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T15:18:25.797+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fara cuvinte...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am pus intr-un jurnal mangaierea ta, m-am straduit sa asez aici umbra buzelor tale. Imi este greu dar adaug privirea ta plina de dor, si totusi nu sunt liber ca tine…mai e ceva…iubirea pe care ti-o port, mi-o smulg din suflet si o astern pe hartie. Mainile mele tremura pe coperta lui si inlemnesc asa, privirea mi-e atintita pe durerea impietrita, astept pentru o ultima data un semn…vocea ta, mainile tale pe umerii mei, nimic…incerc sa imi adun puterile  si sa strang seva din mine in varful degetelor. E o ultima lupta intre ce a fost si ce va fi, acum sau niciodata, inima trage cortina uitari iar degetele apasa intr-un tarziu surd foile vietii mele petrecute cu tine, din mine se scurge toata viata, dar incepe alta noua. Inchid jurnalul cu o lacrima si o privesc cum se prelinge pe obraz, s-a sfarsit inca o fila din viata mea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-6621725763612204336?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/6621725763612204336/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/04/fara-cuvinte.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6621725763612204336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6621725763612204336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/04/fara-cuvinte.html' title='Fara cuvinte...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-2661092870243591193</id><published>2010-04-01T15:47:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T15:59:47.312+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dame tus ojos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vLku3J7O33g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vLku3J7O33g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[ &lt;a href="http://keep-tube.com/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DvLku3J7O33g" title="Download with Keep Tube!"&gt;&lt;img src="data:image/gif;base64,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" border="0" /&gt; Download&lt;/a&gt; ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dame tus ojos quiero ver&lt;br /&gt;Dame tus palabras, quiero hablar&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu parecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dame tus pies, yo quiero ir&lt;br /&gt;Dame tus deseos para sentir&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu parecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dame lo que necesito&lt;br /&gt;Para ser como tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// Dame tu voz, dame tu aliento&lt;br /&gt;Toma mi tiempo es para ti&lt;br /&gt;Dame el camino que debo seguir&lt;br /&gt;Dame tus sueños, tus anhelos&lt;br /&gt;Tus pensamientos, tu sentir&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu vida para vivir //&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Déjame ver lo que tu vez&lt;br /&gt;Dame de tu gracia, tu poder&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;Déjame ver en tu interior&lt;br /&gt;Para ser cambiado por tu amor&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu corazón&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-2661092870243591193?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/2661092870243591193/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/04/dame-tus-ojos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2661092870243591193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2661092870243591193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/04/dame-tus-ojos.html' title='Dame tus ojos...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-7421980303122496978</id><published>2010-03-31T11:11:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T13:14:36.699+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Love?</title><content type='html'>Oare de ce atunci cand suferi din dragoste, toata lumea ti se pare mai mica, mai nesemnificativa? De ce iti pierzi increderea in tine si de ce mereu te gandesti nu la tine...ci la cel care te-a distrus? Nu ar trebui sa fim egoisti in asemenea momente, nu ar trebui sa incercam sa ne redresam viata si sa incercam sa uitam? Asa ar trebui...dar cu toate astea nu o facem! Interesant nu?&lt;br /&gt;Oricat de reci am vrea sa fim, cand suntem numai noi insine, intre 4 pereti, iti vin amintiri placute, si inevitabil o lacrima apare in coltul ochiului! Stai si te gandesti cum...de la iubirea aceea, de la relatia aceea care parea de neclintit sa se ajunga aici? Nu poti pricepe de ce, ce ai gresit, cum si asa mai departe. Tot ce iti vine in minte sunt clipele in care iti promitea luna, cand erati fericiti, fireste erau si momentele in care va certati, dar s-a trecut peste. Si de ce mereu impacarea e cea mai dulce? De ce nu poate fi in fiecare zi o impacare? In fiecare zi sa ne imaginam ca o luam de la capat, ca suntem la inceput cand lumea e a noastra si ca nimeni si nimic nu poate interveni! Poate sunt prea visatoare, poate traiesc intr-o lume a mea. Din moment ce te indragostesti si iubesti nu iti trece usor nu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iubirea nu e facuta pentru o zi, o luna-doua, iubirea a fost conceputa sa fie pentru toata viata! Sunt nebuna ca gandesc asa? Am crescut si traiesc cu conceptia asta, iar cel care nu spune la fel trebuie sa fie nebun.&lt;br /&gt;Si cum dupa o lunga perioada de timp, in care ai iubit, ai fost mai fericit ca niciodata, ai impartasit momente frumoase cu cel de langa tine, sa spui stop si sa spui ca nu o/il mai iubesti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-7421980303122496978?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/7421980303122496978/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/love.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7421980303122496978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7421980303122496978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/love.html' title='Love?'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-8043004594014829717</id><published>2010-03-30T22:26:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T22:43:20.355+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day...</title><content type='html'>Si uite asa a mai trecut o zi din viata mea... una fara rost, fara sens, fara nici un motiv de a ma trezi. Am ramas fara ceea ce am crezut ca imi va fi alaturi atunci cand voi trece prin suferinta, am ramas cu sufletul pustiu, devastat, dar... voi trece peste. Vreau sa cred ca voi trece peste, am ramas fara lacrimi, fara cuvinte, sunt ca o piatra dar care in interior are ceva plapand, ceva care nu dispare niciodata...inima! O inima care bate...&lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca nu sunt singura, stiu ca nu s-a sfarsit lumea, ca timpul vindeca, vor veni vremuri mai bune, si ca va fi cineva care poate ma va aduce in acelasi punct in care ma aflu acuma sau poate ca va fi un basm devenit realitate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Să-ţi spun ce este dragostea adevărată. E  credinţa oarbă,&lt;br /&gt;umilinţa fără preget, supunere desăvârşită,  încredere şi&lt;br /&gt;dăruire împotriva ta însuţi, împotriva lumii întregi.  Dragostea&lt;br /&gt;înseamnă să îţi dai inima şi sufletul întreg celui care ţi  le va&lt;br /&gt;zdrobi.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Este cum nu se poate mai adevarat, si pot sa spun ca am iubit cu adevarat, dar unde m-a adus? M-a adus pe o insula unde sunt numai eu cu gandurile mele, cu tristetea mea...si strig din rasputeri dupa ajutor...oare ma va auzi cineva?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este trist...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3110049474123885875-8043004594014829717?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/8043004594014829717/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/another-day.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/8043004594014829717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/8043004594014829717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/another-day.html' title='Another day...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-5955887390533961550</id><published>2010-03-28T13:20:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T13:27:36.845+03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>De ai putea vedea in inima mea...cat de zdrobita este....&lt;br /&gt;Un singur refugiu aveam...dar si fara el am ramas&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai am nimic, nici macar o raza de soare&lt;br /&gt;Un rau de lacrimi, curgand siroaie pe obrazul meu.&lt;br /&gt;A fost un vis frumos, care s-a terminat&lt;br /&gt;M-am trezit la realitate, una cruda ce-i drept&lt;br /&gt;Soapte, clipe, sarutari, momente de neuitat...&lt;br /&gt;S-au dus in neant, s-au dus si nu se mai intorc&lt;br /&gt;Am ramas doar cu atat...&lt;br /&gt;Lacrimi, suspine, suferinta si o inima zdrobita&lt;br /&gt;Dar nu uita...&lt;br /&gt;Te-am iubit, te iubesc si te voi iubi mereu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   Cu toata dragostea din lume, a ta Veronica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-5955887390533961550?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/5955887390533961550/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5955887390533961550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5955887390533961550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-6328586777160975931</id><published>2010-03-27T11:15:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T12:18:29.379+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dimineata in alta viata...</title><content type='html'>Asa zice piesa celor de la Holograf... iar eu cu cafeluta (din nou) langa mine incerc sa va scriu, ce anume nici eu nu stiu!&lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca vine Pastele, maine sunt Floriile si ca e mare agitatie. La fel si la mine, am facut taietei, si ma apuc imediat de facut o placinta cu mere &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/5.gif" alt=";;)" /&gt; ! Curatenie am facut toata saptamana, am facut-o pe breaza si am ridicat patul din sufragerie, si acuma ma doare mana de numa &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt; , eh asta este!&lt;br /&gt;E febra asta a sarbatorilor, primavara si-a intrat in roluri, oamenii parca sunt mai fericiti, sau poate mi se pare mie!&lt;br /&gt;Chiar nu stiu ce sa va mai povestesc de cand eram mica, pe langa toate tentativele de omor  &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;  au fost si intamplari placute, dar pe alea nu prea le-am retinut, nu m-au afectat atat de tare incat sa o fac &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/4.gif" alt=":D" /&gt; dar stiu ca de fiecare data cand mergeam la sora mea in Galati trebuia fie sa patesc ceva inainte sa merg fie pateam ceva acolo! Odata chiar inainte sa plec spre Galati, cu vreo 4 ore inainte am iesit pana afara, aveam niste sandale fara talpa, iar bretelele erau din elastic, nimic neobisnuit nu? Eh dar nu stiu cum truda, m-am grabit in casa si piciorul drept mi s-a dus intr-o parte, moment in care nu mai puteam calca pe el.... a inceput sa se umfle din ce in ce mai tare... si uite asa, singura, cu o gramada de geamantane si grele, piciorul umflat, bandajat, topaind in loc sa merg, am plecat spre scumpa mea sora.&lt;br /&gt;Aproape 6 ore de mers cu masina, stand in fund, cu mici popasuri, mi-au amortit toate, pe drum undeva pe serpentine mi s-a facut rau, drumul era in lucru, dar soferul a trebuit sa opreasca, am blocat circulatia &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/19.gif" alt="" /&gt; , aveam nevoie sa merg la toaleta, pfoai...si ca sa fie complet, masina m-a lasat putin mai departe de gara, unde trebuia sa ma astepte sora, si eu eram cum eram... a mai trebuit sa stau inca aproape o ora pana a ajuns sora, pentru ca lor li se stricase masina pe drum &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt; o intreaga aventura, incepusem sa plang, am crezut ca m-a lasat acolo, eram ca un miel ratacit &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intr-un final au aparut si ei... dar nu se termina aici, dupa ce mi s-a desumflat piciorul drept, si puteam calca pe el, m-am jucat ascunselea prin curte la ea, si am calcat de data asta cu stangul intr-o gropa si mi-a umflat asta acuma... deci ce mai... my life sucks &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si-a revenit repede, dar inainte sa plec de la sora, am mai patit-o odata... &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/30.gif" alt="L-)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci in 3 saptamani mi-am bulit picioarele de 3 ori, sunt geniala &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/24.gif" alt="=))" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uite ca am avut ce va povestesc, cand mai imi aduc aminte de inca o patanie de-a mea v-o spun...promit!&lt;br /&gt;Pana atunci Paste fericit (ca iarba e destula) &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/24.gif" alt="=))" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-6328586777160975931?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/6328586777160975931/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/dimineata-in-alta-viata.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6328586777160975931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6328586777160975931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/dimineata-in-alta-viata.html' title='Dimineata in alta viata...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-7411082284219219976</id><published>2010-03-23T10:31:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T11:10:33.767+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee time</title><content type='html'>Si cu cafeluta langa mine, incep sa va scriu... ce anume nici eu nu stiu! Ah am facut o rima &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/5.gif" alt=";;)" /&gt; damn i'm good !!!&lt;br /&gt;A trecut si ziua de luni, o zi cam nasoala pentru multi, dar am supravietuit, nu-i bai! Si ca veni vorba de cafele, cea mai buna cafea pe care am baut-o vreodata a fost de la Starbucks &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/38.gif" alt="=P~" /&gt; deci acolo da frate, cafea in toata regula, sa te saturi nu cum servesc astia de la Lavazza, intr-o cescuta mica mica care dintr-o inghititura e gata! Pur si simplu nu e corect, mai dai si nu stiu cat pe ea.&lt;br /&gt;Eh in fine, cum beau eu cafeaua... 3/4 cafea, 1/4 lapte si 2-3 lingurite de zahar! Cine vrea sa faca cinste cu o cafea sa stie cum o beau &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si sa revenim la povestirile anterioare... aproape am cazut in canal, m-a lovit un leagan fix in cap ce altceva ar mai putea fi? Pe langa obisnuitele trante pe sticle, pietre ascutite (de la care desigur si acuma am semne "de buna purtare"), tentativele de a fi superman si la asta ma refer zburatu din copaci, cataratu pe unde puteam, sa nu mai spuneam de posibilele accidente in trafic, le ratam la milimetru (dar sunt sigura ca nu sunt singura)... deci pe langa toate astea trebuie sa luam in calcul si aproape inecurile &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/4.gif" alt=":D" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt drame toate, sau puteau fi drame... eu acuma incerc sa le pun intr-o lumina mai buna, mai vesele... intelegeti voi. Facem haz de necaz!&lt;br /&gt;O prima tentativa de inec a fost in 2000 cand am mers la mare... aveam aproape 10 anisori. Nu stiam sa innot, dar aveam colacul cu mine. M-am avantat pana unde am putut, dand din picioare ca o bezmetica, neavansand mai deloc. Pe atunci aveam cred ca 1,50, dar no, avand colacul nu mi-a pasat de adancimea apei. Am vrut sa o fac pe eroina, asa ca mi-am dat colacelul jos si pur si simplu ma tineam de el. Mare prostie din partea mea!!!&lt;br /&gt;Dupa un timp incepusem sa ma obisnuiesc, dar cum nu stiam fizica...la un moment dat mi s-au dus picioarele in fata, sa fac pluta pauza, sa inot la fel, asa ca am inceput sa ma afund. Ma panicasem... si ma tot duceam!!!! Toata copilaria mi-a trecut prin fata ochilor, noroc ca m-a vazut cineva si m-a scot la suprafata!&lt;br /&gt;Ah si asta nu e singura amintire neplacuta cu apa. Urmatoarea s-a petrecut prin 2004-2005, nu mai tin bine minte! Eram la sora mea in Galati, si ne-am dus undeva la un "bazin", nici nu stiu cum sa ii spun, ne-am dus sa spalam covoarele, iar dupa ce le-am spalat ne-am bagat putin in apa sa ne balacim (eram eu si nepotii cumnatului meu). Toate bun si frumoase pana cand, fara nici o intentie am dat sa ii ocolesc pe cei mici (ei tinandu-se de marginea "bazinului" pentru ca nu stiau sa inoate, eu intre timp invatasem), dar unuia dintre ei i s-a parut ca vreau sa ii trag dupa mine, asa ca s-a agatat de gatul meu! Moment in care nu mai puteam sa fac nici o miscare! M-am dus la fund ca toporu, copilul inca tinandu-se de mine! Iar mi-am vazut copilaria in fata ochilor, ciudat, dar chiar o vezi &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt; Am stat sub apa cred ca 30 de secunde dar mi s-a parut o eternitate. A sarit cumnatul dupa mine si m-a ridicat la suprafata ca ceilalti pur si simplu se uitau cum ma inecam &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amintiri placute cu apa nu? Cu toate astea nu imi este frica de ea, dar imi este frica atunci cand cineva ma trage in apa, sau se tine de gatul meu, tocmai din cauza asta!! Am senzatia aia ca ma sufoc, nu este una tare placuta, asa ca aviz amatorilor care se tin de glume din astea!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam atat...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-7411082284219219976?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/7411082284219219976/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/coffee-time.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7411082284219219976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7411082284219219976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/coffee-time.html' title='Coffee time'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-4701176515831717444</id><published>2010-03-21T14:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T14:36:11.894+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Primavaraaaaaaaaaaaa</title><content type='html'>Bruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuutaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah ma scuzati... eu cantam &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;. Buna ziua soare, bun venit primavara (cel putin asa sper)!!!&lt;br /&gt;Eh si uite asa a mai trecut o saptamana, maine e luni, yuk... luni &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/31.gif" alt=":-&amp;amp;" /&gt; trebe sa merg la meditatii, pfff..si asa nu am nici un chef! Eh in fine, fiecare cu ce-l doare. A fost o saptamana faina, cel putin asa cred, ieri a fost ziua lu Daddyyyyyyyyyyyyy &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/5.gif" alt=";;)" /&gt; si i-am facut praji, yummmyyy...&lt;br /&gt;A imbatranit si el, saracutu, la cati ani are.. cred si eu, dar am realizat ca si eu i-o cam iau pe urme.&lt;br /&gt;Dar no nu pot sa stau : Forever young, i wanna be forever youngggggggggg!!! Nu stiu de ce dar imi vine sa cant din orice, ciudat dar e fain. In love? Stupid? Eh va las pe voi sa decideti!&lt;br /&gt;Deci sa continuam cu mirobolanta, extraordinara, fabuloasa mea copilarie (exagerez va dati seama), copilaria in care era sa mor mai mult decat sa ma bucur de ea &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asadar, dupa acel incident cu reteaua de canalizare, au urmat altele fireste, poate nu la fel de grave dar toate cam aveau acelasi ending ( ma scuzati ca folosesc cuvinte in engleza, poate unii nu inteleg, dar asta este stilul meu, imi place engleza si o folosesc de cate ori am ocazia, cand nu pot sa gasesc un cuvant in romana sau cand suna mai bine asa, asa ca ciocu mic &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;). Cum truda sa sari de pe un leagan si sa te loveasca in cap? Cum??? Va zic eu!!!&lt;br /&gt;Eram cu "fetili" de la bloc, mari acrobate, care sareau de pe leagan si aterizau in piciorusele lor fragile. Vai si cat le mai invidiam pentru asta... pana cand am decis sa fac si eu la fel ca ele. Asa ca undeva nu departe de blocul unde stau erau niste leagane, si unde era loc de joaca hop si noi! Eram 4 fete, eu, Mihaela, Maria (vecina de la 1) si verisoara ei. Fiind total pe langa cum se procedeaza cu saritu de pe leagan, am rugat-o pe Miha sau pe Maria nu mai stiu "sa imi faca vant" (la leagan) , in timp ce imi explicau cand si cum sa sar. Era o adevarata tehnologie ce-i adevarat!&lt;br /&gt;Buuuuuun, deci ma leganau, mai imi faceam si eu vant cu picioarele si uite asa ajunsesem sa un balans considerabil, pana cand imi spune una dintre ele sa sar, asa ca eu ca bou sar &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problema e ca nu am sarit atunci cand trebuia, in loc sa sar atunci cand leaganul avea balansul in fata (cum este si normal) eu am sarit atunci cand era aproape pe centru, chiar intre bare. Fireste ca m-am dezechilibrat si am cazut in fund. Urmatorul lucru pe care il stiu era ca mi-a venit leaganul ( de fier am uitat sa spun) direct in cap, de aici si forma ciudata a capului meu &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;. Pe scurt mi-am spart capul, dar chestia ce ma amuza e faptul ca nu am inceput sa plang, ci sa rad... mergeam cu privirea in jos ca sa nu curga sangele pe haine, ah si mai aveam eu o chestie... daca ma loveam, taiam, juleam etc. nu plangeam decat atunci cand vedeam sangele, pana atunci nu aveam absolut nimic, nici nu schitam ceva...&lt;br /&gt;Fetele cu care eram se albisera la fata, nu mai stiau ce sa faca, eu radeam, dooooh&lt;br /&gt;Eh s-a terminat cu bine, dar daca imi venea leaganul in alta parte a capului sau avea vreun surub ceva poate nu era atat de placut! Cineva ma iubeste acolo sus!&lt;br /&gt;Totul e bine atunci cand se termina cu bine! Asa ca, daca veti avea prunci (copii) aveti mare grija de ei, ca poate cine stie, Doamne fereste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well cam atat, b'bye si o zi faina!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-4701176515831717444?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/4701176515831717444/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/primavaraaaaaaaaaaaa.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4701176515831717444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4701176515831717444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/primavaraaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title='Primavaraaaaaaaaaaaa'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-6622212511766364079</id><published>2010-03-18T11:12:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T11:28:08.834+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lenesa....sau plictisita??</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu ce truda e cu mine, am asa o stare tare naspa, din ce cauza nu prea stiu! Racita, vreme aiurea, nu mai stiu nici ce muzica sa mai ascult, d-apai ce sa mai fac si pe net! E plictisitor, trebe sa imi caut neaparat ceva de facut, de lucru... da unde mila? E criza dom'le!!! Criza my ass....dar no, nu am ce face!&lt;br /&gt;Peste 2 zile e ziua lu tata, nici nu stiu ce sa ii iau, pana totala de idei &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/7.gif" alt=":-/" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh whatever... trecem peste. Deci amintiri, amintiri, amintiri....ce sa va mai spun eu???&lt;br /&gt;2 minute sa ma duc sa imi pun o cafea, poate asa imi mai revine inspiratia... am revenit ( sa stiti ca eu chiar am plecat &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;)...bun, sa in suflec manecile si sa incep...&lt;br /&gt;Ah da, ca mi-am adus aminte, zicea &lt;a href="http://lanayba.blogspot.com/2010/02/vi-se-pare-ca-s-feminina.html"&gt;Lanayba&lt;/a&gt; zilele trecute o intamplare de cand era mica, si mi-am adus si eu aminte de ceva asemanator: era vara ( normal, majoritatea intamplarilor se petrec vara, mai ales cand esti mic, ziua e mai lunga, ai tot timpul sa te joci, de dimineata pana seara) si am iesit afara sa ma joc cu cei din fata blocului, gasca mare pe atunci, misunau copii mai ceva ca furnicile... in fine, am iesit si am inceput sa ne jucam ascunselea... vai si ce aventura era pe capul nostru atunci, aveai tot cartierul la dispozitie, deci ii putea lua la cel care "punea ochii" o ora sa ne gaseasca pe toti.  Ne jucam toata ziua daca puteam, iar daca nu era ascunselea, ne jucam ratele si vanatorii, capra noua sau capra veche ( acum sigur toti copii batuti in cap se gandesc la prostii, ca no, generatia noua, si sa nu mai zic de cei care au o imaginatie tare bolnava), palariile, tarile, castel, oina...pfoai care jocuri mai erau pe atunci, ce frumos era, nu ca acuma cand toti stau in casa si se joaca pe calculator...noua ne-a trecut timpul, daca ne vede careva facand asta spune ca nu suntem normali. In fine, sa revin la povestea mea, deci ne jucam ascunselea, si trebuia sa caut un loc unde sa nu ma gaseasca nimeni. In fata blocului meu, chiar sub un salcam ( in care ne faceam veacul, noi astia de la bloc) era un canal. Trecusem de atatea ori pe langa el, pe el, dar niciodata nu a dat semne ca ar putea fi intr-o stare subreda capacul de la canal. Ei bine am trecut si de data asta pe langa el, si am decis ca in loc sa il ocolesc mai bine calc pe capac si gata, mai scurtez timpul ( era tare pretios, aveam la dispozitie numa pana numara la 100 ). Eh, in momentul cand am calcat...numa dintr-o data am simtit ca fuge pamantul de sub picioare, si ca ma duc in jos !!!&lt;br /&gt;Era un canal din ala care transporta stiti voi ce.... nu vrea sa zic &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;, dar cum aveam reflexele tare bine dezvoltate, am avut timp sa imi proptesc mainile pe marginea canalului cat sa imi sustin tot corpul. Capacul de la canal era langa mine, eu mai mult de jumate in canal... picture that &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noroc ca au trecut pe acolo 2 baieti cu care ma jucam, si care mergeau si ei sa se ascunda si m-au vazut.... datorita lor am iesit... eu una nu mai aveam putere nici sa ma mai misc, imi era si teama!&lt;br /&gt;Am iesit de acolo, julita, plina de vanatai, plansa, urme de sange, vai de viata mea! Am mers in casa... si ca sa fie si mai tare faza, cand ma vede tata cum eram incepe si urla la mine ca ce caut eu langa un canal, ca de ce nu stau pe fundul meu, ca bla bla bla... morala tipica parintilor!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu e prima oara cand era sa patesc una ca asta... adica sa mor sau sa ma inec&lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;... dar restul in alta zi... pana atunci sa aveti o zi superba!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-6622212511766364079?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/6622212511766364079/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/lenesasau-plictisita.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6622212511766364079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6622212511766364079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/lenesasau-plictisita.html' title='Lenesa....sau plictisita??'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-7641596225200811499</id><published>2010-03-17T14:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T15:25:46.968+02:00</updated><title type='text'>O noua zi</title><content type='html'>Un nou inceput, fete noi, sau poate aceleasi fete dar cu o alta stare de spirit. Suntem schimbatori, cel putin eu, pot trece cu foarte mare usurinta de la starea aceea de entuziasm la una posomorata, dar asta nu inseamna ca m-a prins si pe mine curentul EMO! Doamne feri' !!!&lt;br /&gt;Asa m-am stiut din totdeauna, dar chiar daca ajungeam in starea aia in care nu aveam chef de nimic, la fel, treceam in cealalta extrema! Tot ce aveam nevoie era un zambet, cat de mic din partea cuiva, sau macar sa stiu ca e cineva acolo langa mine, chiar daca nu intelegea prin ce trec, sau sa-mi de-a un sfat, sa-mi faca un compliment sau alte chestii! Un zambet era si este de ajuns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar destul despre asta, stiu ca toti avem momente din astea, asa ca mai bine imi savurez linistita cafeaua si va povestesc prin ce peripetii am mai trecut cand am fost mica ( ati vazut ce simpatica eram?? ok exagerez &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/9.gif" alt=":" /&gt;). Cu vecina mea, Mihaela, pot sa zic ca eram ca doua surori, faceam baie impreuna, mergeam la gradinita impreuna, la scoala si obiceiul a ramas chiar si cand am ajuns la liceu( nu ma refer la faza cu baia&lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/71.gif" alt=";))" /&gt;) , funny nu? In timpul vacantelor, mergeam la ea la tara, si ne distram de minune... tin minte si acuma prima oara cand am mers, casa bunicilor ei erau chiar langa un deal, cam abrupt el dar era deal, iar pe toata intinderea aia din cate imi aduc aminte, era o livada, dar pe noi nu ne interesa livada. Ne trezeam de dimineata, cu hainele curate, ne urcam pe deal si apoi il coboram in fund, sau rostogolindu-ne, depinde cum apucam, si faceam asta aproape toata ziua! Ni se parea amuzant, dar cine arata ca un porcusor??? Noi fireste! &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/9.gif" alt=":" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odata, eram prin ograda si ne jucam cu animalele, mai mult cu iepurasii, no eu de abia incepand sa ma familiarizez cu animalele, va dati seama ce entuziasmata eram... asa ca din greseala am dezlegat vitelu... care la un moment dat a inceput sa zburde prin ograda si sa ne alerge!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Da-i si fugi, da unde sa fugi??? Am fugit cat am putut noi de repede, am deschis poarta ca sa intram in curtea din fata casei... dar nu am apucat sa inchidem poarta, asa ca vitelu dupa noi! Intrasem in casa cand dintr-o data il vedem in urma noastra, sa intre si el, noroc ca a venit matusa Mihaelei si l-a oprit, inainte sa produsa serioase ravagii prin casa ! &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/42.gif" alt=":-SS" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt multe amintiri cu ea, daca as sta sa le enumar pe toate cred ca mi-ar lua mai bine de o luna! Pana la urma, ne cunoastem de mai bine de 16 ani, poate chiar si mai bine, dar nu imi aduc eu aminte &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/4.gif" alt=":D" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bine ca au fost si momente cand ne certam, si acum am micile semne de la ea... cand nu putea sa imi faca ceva, se razbuna, si ma musca de maini &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;, dar zic eu ca mi-am luat revansa, si imi pare rau pentru ce i-am facut &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/2.gif" alt=":(" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era o zi de vara, si eram cu fetele in spatele blocului jucandu-ne! La un moment dat am inceput sa ne certam, iar eu furioasa i-am dat un pumn in nas... va imaginati cam ce a urmat, de abia mai vorbea cu mine.. asa ca as vrea macar acuma sa ii cer scuze, poate nu e prea tarziu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, pana data viitoare, sa fiti cuminti si cu minti! &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/65.gif" alt=":-" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/71.gif" alt=";))" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-7641596225200811499?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/7641596225200811499/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-noua-zi.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7641596225200811499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7641596225200811499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-noua-zi.html' title='O noua zi'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-923865814140866703</id><published>2010-03-16T10:11:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T15:03:32.736+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Buna dimineata!</title><content type='html'>Mda, marti... o zi faina, nu e ca lunea, cand mereu zici: pfff urasc zilele de luni! Ai intrat deja in miezul saptamanii, deja esti satul de sefu /mama (tata)/ profa de la scoala sau mai stiu eu ce. Eu cel putin pot sa zic ca inca nu urasc nici o zi a saptamanii, dar pot sa zic ca urasc acele zile cand ma plictisesc de numa. In sfarsit a venit si soarele, ma intreb oare cat o tine &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/29.gif" alt="8-|" /&gt;. Din cauza vremii asteia acuma stau cu nasul in servetele si chinuindu-ma noaptea sa dorm &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/23.gif" alt="/:)" /&gt;,dar in  fine... sa continuam cu amintiri din copilarie... reloaded. Deci dupa cum spuneam prima amintire a fost cand am mers cu manutza fain frumos cu "daddy" la o plimbare sa imi trag chipul in poze... o sa pun si o poza sa vedeti ce copil atomic eram &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/9.gif" alt=":" /&gt; . Urmatoarele amintiri au legatura cu vecina mea ( Mihaela o cheama) pe care o stiu de cand eram kinder, am fost la gradinita cu ea, la scoala generala si ca sa fie totul complet am fost si in liceu cu ea, culmea in aceeasi clasa... de nedespartit. Deci va dati seama cate amintiri placute dar si neplacute sunt numai cu ea &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/4.gif" alt=":D" /&gt;! Eram mici, cred ca aveam 4-5 anisori, eu fiind mai mare decat ea cu 2 luni, cand incepusem sa ne imprietenim, singura chestie era ca ea a stat mai mult pe la tara, asa ca nu era familiarizata cu jocurile gen "de-ascunselea"... asa ca prima oara stai si explicai cum se joaca!&lt;br /&gt;Si acum imi vin in minte acele scene... mama mea si cu mama ei erau in bucatarie la masa discutau, despre ce anume nu stiu, nu am intrebat, eu eram ocupata sa ma ascund. Era fireste ca ma gasea repede din moment ce ne jucam in casa, dar faza tare era ca a venit la mine, m-a gasit dar nu mai stia mai departe ce sa faca, asa ca eu continuam sa ii spun: Dute tu in bucatarie si scuipa-ma! Cel putin asa se zice pe la noi. Ea tare nedumerita nu stia ce sa faca, eu tot continuam sa ii spun sa ma scuipe, pana cand ajung in bucatarie si imi primesc direct in freza o flecma de toata pomina &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/24.gif" alt="=))" /&gt;! No acuma ce sa mai zici, ce sa mai faci cand primesti una ca asta... am inceput sa rad, la fel ca si mamicile noastre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa, deci asta e prima mea aventura cu Miha, o aventura tare umeda &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/24.gif" alt="=))" /&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;A doua se petrece in drum spre Buzau ( de unde sunt parintii ei). Fiind mica, si intelegandu-ma bine cu ea, mama m-a lasat sa merg cu ea la tara. Eu, copil de oras, nu stiam ce e aia vaca, gaina, porc sau stiu eu ce vietati mai sunt, de fapt stiam dar nu vazusem una in carne si oase!&lt;br /&gt;Eram in masina, stateam pe bancheta din spate cu Mihaela si cu mama ei , iar la un moment dat ma ridic si ma pun cu picioarele pe bancheta in asa fel incat sa vad drumul din urma noastra...cand bingo: era pe marginea drumului o vaca maro care pastea. Dar cine truda sa stie ca e vaca, asa ca incep si strig ca bezmetica:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanti Nuti!&lt;br /&gt;Tanti Nuti!!! ( ea fiind mama Mihaelei)&lt;br /&gt;Uite unu maro care mananca iarba!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toti se uitau la mine nedumeriti, au crezut ca am luat-o razna, cand dintr-o data au inceput sa rada, eu ma uitam cu niste ochi mari la ei, apoi la vaca &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/50.gif" alt="3:-O" /&gt; !! Nu stiam ce sa fac sa rad sau sa plang!&lt;br /&gt;Si uite asa... ala maro care mananca iarba era o vaca. Ehe, ce vremuri, ce amintiri, pe vremea mea...&lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/35.gif" alt="8-}" /&gt; ce frumos era cand eram copil....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S59E8a6Sj3I/AAAAAAAAAOM/XELiwapOZio/s1600-h/eu+kinder.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S59E8a6Sj3I/AAAAAAAAAOM/XELiwapOZio/s320/eu+kinder.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449149878948237170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nu se vede bine, dar asta sunt eu cand eram mica!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-923865814140866703?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/923865814140866703/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/buna-dimineata.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/923865814140866703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/923865814140866703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/buna-dimineata.html' title='Buna dimineata!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S59E8a6Sj3I/AAAAAAAAAOM/XELiwapOZio/s72-c/eu+kinder.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-3211197603168489520</id><published>2010-03-15T22:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T23:33:45.913+02:00</updated><title type='text'>New chapter!</title><content type='html'>Bun, am decis ( sau mai bine spus am fost indrumata) ca sa scriu altceva pe acest mic spatiu al meu, si anume chestii ce mi se intampla zi de zi, evenimente, incercari, dileme si alte bazaconii din astea! Ah revin in 2 minute....ma striga tata! iar... gata am revenit. Deci unde am ramas... da... no fiind copilul al mic din toti cei 4 frati cati suntem ( 3 surori si un frate) va dati seama in capul cui se spargeau toate oalele! Mica, vai steaua mea, si fara puterea de a ma apara inghiteam toate cele ( la figurat) bine ca acuma nu imi aduc aminte ce inghiteam si la propriu! &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/4.gif" alt=":D" /&gt; in fine... asa a ramas si pana in ziua de azi, chiar daca am ramas singura dintre toti prin preajma batranilor, numa ca singura diferenta e ca acum pot sa imi apar drepturile, muhahaha &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/19.gif" alt="" /&gt; . Cu toate ca mi s-a spus de mica ca sunt capul rautatilor, nu m-am putut calma, o voi  face atunci cand voi ajunge la o varsta destul de inaintata si sa fiu senila!!! &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/26.gif" alt=":-B" /&gt; Cu toate astea, am fost febletea lu tata, cel mai iubit copil dintre toti, bine si a lu mama, ca no doar sunt pruncu ei! Asadar deci, rezulta ca eram obraznica dar si iubita &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/5.gif" alt=";;)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima mea amintire de cand eram mica, e ziua cand am mers cu tata undeva in centrul orasului sa imi faca poze,asa se obisnuia pe atunci, cred ca si acuma, nu stiu sigur. Eram un ghindoc de copil, blonda, carlionata si aveam un par lung de ma invidiau toate fetele de pe scara blocului. Vai cata bataie de cap am avut si cu parul ala, pana cand am fost nevoita sa ma tund ca un baiat, iar de atunci s-a schimbat totul! A inceput mama sa creada ca mi-a schimbat sexul la nastere &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/4.gif" alt=":D" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, devenisem ca un baietoi, si acum am unele reflexe nu chiar placute dar care mi-au ramas ca sechele. Fireste ca odata cu trecerea anilor m-am "feminizat" si eu, ca de, eram mareeeeeeeeee . Mai sunt multe amintiri placute de cand eram mica, dar asta alta data ..... ca in filme: to be continued... &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/10.gif" alt=":P" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-3211197603168489520?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/3211197603168489520/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-chapter.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3211197603168489520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3211197603168489520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-chapter.html' title='New chapter!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-5123572036970384296</id><published>2010-03-15T20:40:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T21:10:55.175+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jos rasismul!</title><content type='html'>O singura chestie nu inteleg in tara asta,de ce sunt toti retardatii,toti incompetentii,analfabetii rasisti? Din cauza ca stiu ca sunt asa si nu au nimic ce face in privinta asta asa ca se razbuna pe alte natii,facandu-le un portet de fapt asa cum sunt ei,si aici ma refer la cei care sunt atat de inculti incat nu isi pot da seama de fapt unde se afla ei! Bai fratilor,suntem ultima tara din lume,avem 420 de taxe idioate,pe care desigur le platim pentru ca ne doare in fund sa ne revoltam,preferam sa ne complacem,dar cu toate astea continuam sa ii facem pe altii in toate felurile,cand de fapt noi suntem aia incuiati la minte!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sunteti revoltati pe unguri...de ce? Va zic eu de ce...pentru ca ei au un trai mai bun,o duc de 1000 ori mai bine ca noi, sunt o tara civilizata, nu ca la noi unde duduie prostia. Sunteti invidiosi,aia este singura problema,nu este vorba de nici un cont de reglat,nici o treaba neterminata cu ei,va roade invidia! Sunt pe jumatate unguroaica,si nu imi este rusine sa o spun, sunt mandra de neamul meu si stiu ca daca as pleca acolo as avea un trai muuuuult mai bun! Care "roman" ar spune cu toata inima ca isi iubeste patria? NIMENI nu ar zice asta, poate doar cei care stau cu fundul pe un scaun si tot ce fac e sa voteze pentru nu stiu ce taxa...sau stiu eu ce..adica babalacii de politicieni care sunt corupti,comunisti si sa nu mai zic incredibil de idioti!&lt;br /&gt;Peste tot este asa,nu zic ca nu,dar la noi e mai ceva la in vestul salbatic frate! Da AVEM o tara frumoasa,sau cel putin aveam,pana sa intre sacalii in pamanturile si in tot ce inseamna avere pentru tara!&lt;br /&gt;Suntem ultima tara si cu toate astea suntem rasisti! Interesant!&lt;br /&gt;Ne mandrim cu constructiile maiestuoase pe care le avem,dar toate sunt concepute si ridicate de catre sasi si unguri! Tara noastra iubita si scumpa,care este rasista,se mandreste cu ceva ce a fost construit  de cei pe care culmea... ii dispretuieste! Treziti-va!!!! Este o ura inutila, este o ura fara temelie. Multi ii urasc pe unguri doar pentru simplul fapt ca asa li s-a nazarit lor! De ce nu ii urati pe japonezi,pe congolezi sau mai stiu eu ce natii mai sunt pe globul asta...nu voi tocmai pe ei v-ati gasit sa aveti pica!&lt;br /&gt;Sunteti penibili!!!  Cand veti inceta sa fiti atat de inapoiati si veti incepe sa ganditi cu capul nu cu partea dorsala?&lt;br /&gt;As vrea sa stiu si eu un singur motiv pentru care ii urati atat de mult!!!! Dar sa fie intemeiat!&lt;br /&gt;Este incredibil cum o tara in mileniul 3,anul 2010 mai poate avea o conceptie atat de demna de plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: Jos rasismul!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-5123572036970384296?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/5123572036970384296/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/jos-rasismul.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5123572036970384296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5123572036970384296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/03/jos-rasismul.html' title='Jos rasismul!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-291171323302272000</id><published>2010-02-08T23:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T23:35:23.069+02:00</updated><title type='text'>For my love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="MIDDLE"&gt;&lt;td style="background-image: url(http://beemp3.com/player/corner-topleft2.gif); background-repeat: repeat; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; vertical-align: bottom;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-image: url(http://beemp3.com/player/bkgnd-top2.gif); background-repeat: repeat; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; vertical-align: middle;"&gt; shayne ward - breathless .mp3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-image: url(http://beemp3.com/player/corner-topright2.gif); background-repeat: repeat; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; vertical-align: bottom;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="MIDDLE"&gt;&lt;td style="width: 16px; background-image: url(http://beemp3.com/player/left-ltrow2.gif);" width="16"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-image: url(http://beemp3.com/player/light2.gif); background-repeat: repeat; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; vertical-align: bottom;"&gt;&lt;embed class="beeplayer" wmode="transparent" style="height: 24px; width: 290px;" src="http://beemp3.com/player/player.swf" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="playerID=1&amp;amp;bg=0xCDDFF3&amp;amp;leftbg=0x357DCE&amp;amp;lefticon=0xF2F2F2&amp;amp;rightbg=0x64F051&amp;amp;rightbghover=0x1BAD07&amp;amp;righticon=0xF2F2F2&amp;amp;righticonhover=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;text=0x357DCE&amp;amp;slider=0x357DCE&amp;amp;track=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;border=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;loader=0xAF2910&amp;amp;soundFile=http%3A//c.wrzuta.pl/wa8249/083a08990001c38e4930f941/0/shayne%20ward%20-%20breathless%20.mp3%0A%0A" width="290" align="middle" height="24"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;img style="border: 0pt none ; padding: 0pt; vertical-align: bottom;" src="http://beemp3.com/player/logo_small.gif" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 16px; background-image: url(http://beemp3.com/player/right-ltrow2.gif);" width="16"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="16"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0pt none ; padding: 0pt;" src="http://beemp3.com/player/corner-bottomleft2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="border: 0pt none ; margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt; background-image: url(http://beemp3.com/player/bkgnd-bottom2.gif); background-repeat: repeat-x; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"&gt;Found at &lt;a href="http://beemp3.com/download.php?file=7006242&amp;amp;song="&gt;bee mp3 search engine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="16"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0pt none ; padding: 0pt;" src="http://beemp3.com/player/corner-bottomright2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If our love was a fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;I would charge in and rescue you&lt;br /&gt;On a yacht baby we would sail&lt;br /&gt;To an island where we'd say i do&lt;br /&gt;And if we had babies they would look like you&lt;br /&gt;It'd be so beautiful if that came true&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know how very special you are&lt;br /&gt;R. You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;You're everything good in my life&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe that you're mine&lt;br /&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful you're leaving me&lt;br /&gt;Breathless......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if our love was a story book&lt;br /&gt;We would meet on the very first page&lt;br /&gt;The last chapter would be about&lt;br /&gt;How i'm thankful for the life we've made&lt;br /&gt;And if we had babies they would have your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I would fall deeper watching you give life&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know how very special you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R. You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;You're everything good in my life&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe that you're mine&lt;br /&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful you're leaving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must have been sent from heaven to earth to change me&lt;br /&gt;You're like an angel&lt;br /&gt;The thing that i feel is stronger than love believe me&lt;br /&gt;You're something special&lt;br /&gt;I only hope that i'll one day deserve what you've given me&lt;br /&gt;But all i can do is try&lt;br /&gt;Every day of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R. You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;You're everything good in my life&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe that you're mine&lt;br /&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful you're leaving me&lt;br /&gt;Breathless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;You're everything good in my life&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe that you're mine&lt;br /&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful you're leavïng me&lt;br /&gt;Breathless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-291171323302272000?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/291171323302272000/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-my-love.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/291171323302272000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/291171323302272000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-my-love.html' title='For my love'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-2464582963713885022</id><published>2010-01-28T23:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T23:58:13.472+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I wear glasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S2IHaCWzgXI/AAAAAAAAANc/R2f8udQh43A/s1600-h/ochelarista.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S2IHaCWzgXI/AAAAAAAAANc/R2f8udQh43A/s320/ochelarista.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431912244452753778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei bine era timpul sa scriu din nou.in ultima vreme s-au intamplat mai multe evenimente importante in viata mea! Si desigur toate acestea au fost alaturi de cineva special. un singur lucru care pot sa zic ca m-a schimbat fizic,este acesta                                                                                      =&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adica port ochelari,nu de fitze cum m-au intrebat altii ci de necesitate. din pacate problema aceasta exista de cativa ani,dar pana acuma nu am facut nimic in aceasta privinta,pana am realizat ca e timpul.si iata-ma! multi nu observa,sau daca observa au impresia ca ii am de mult,tind sa cred ca,chiar daca ii am de putin timp,ei fac parte din mine! ei bine atat am vrut sa spun( sau sa ma laud &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;)!!! See ya &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/11.gif" alt=":-*" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-2464582963713885022?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/2464582963713885022/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wear-glasses.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2464582963713885022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2464582963713885022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wear-glasses.html' title='I wear glasses'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/S2IHaCWzgXI/AAAAAAAAANc/R2f8udQh43A/s72-c/ochelarista.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-3311355362571642099</id><published>2010-01-05T11:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T11:52:30.931+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Who - Locul potrivit</title><content type='html'>mai e loc de alte cuvinte? nu cred.just enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1_Oy7dxdBzM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1_Oy7dxdBzM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-3311355362571642099?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/3311355362571642099/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/01/guess-who-locul-potrivit.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3311355362571642099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3311355362571642099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2010/01/guess-who-locul-potrivit.html' title='Guess Who - Locul potrivit'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-4287620053830336300</id><published>2009-12-24T21:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T21:58:30.978+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Craciun fericit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gprAAVVbG4s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gprAAVVbG4s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-4287620053830336300?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/4287620053830336300/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/12/craciun-fericit.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4287620053830336300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4287620053830336300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/12/craciun-fericit.html' title='Craciun fericit!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-4584190337494727695</id><published>2009-12-18T18:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T18:25:34.927+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Elena Basescu are probleme cu limba romana</title><content type='html'>Manele e viata mea? &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/24.gif" alt="=))" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/24.gif" alt="=))" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/24.gif" alt="=))" /&gt; cum poti frate sa vb asa? A facut scoala duduia? Daca da atunci vai si amar &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/24.gif" alt="=))" /&gt; OOOOOOOOOOOOO VIATAAAAAAAAAAAA MEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!! &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/24.gif" alt="=))" /&gt; &lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UWtU36kMA80&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UWtU36kMA80&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-4584190337494727695?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/4584190337494727695/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/12/elena-basescu-are-probleme-cu-limba.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4584190337494727695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4584190337494727695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/12/elena-basescu-are-probleme-cu-limba.html' title='Elena Basescu are probleme cu limba romana'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-5617115438509824577</id><published>2009-12-09T16:37:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T16:46:41.622+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho-ho-ho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hai gata cu alegerile ca deja sunt satula! time for party &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/4.gif" alt=":D" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/8.gif" alt=":x" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o recomandare de animatie, in caz ca ati vazut-o este ~The nightmare before Christmas~. E din '93,super faina. si inca un film fain ar fi ~This Christmas~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JEETviNu_VM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JEETviNu_VM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3110049474123885875-5617115438509824577?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/5617115438509824577/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/12/ho-ho-ho.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5617115438509824577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5617115438509824577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/12/ho-ho-ho.html' title='Ho-ho-ho!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-3417287508472659010</id><published>2009-12-02T14:00:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T14:10:33.754+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ROMANIA TREZESTE-TE!!!!</title><content type='html'>eu zic ca melodia asta zice atat de bine starea in care se afla tara noastra!!!! de ce nu face nimeni nimic???? de ce vrem sa traim in continuare in aceasta saracie???? este timpul sa dam frau liber gandurilor si conceptiilor care sunt impotriva sistemului. ESTE TIMPUL SA NE TREZIM! avem drepturi, de ce nu le folosim? vin alegerile si va trebui sa luam o decizie care fie va fi una buna fie una rea! dar acuma de unde stim noi ce au de gand "iubitii" nostri candidati? sunt multe intrebari, la care nimeni se pare ca nu are raspunsul! e vremea sa facem ceva!!!!!!! &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QFRjHNVZAEs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QFRjHNVZAEs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-3417287508472659010?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/3417287508472659010/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/12/eu-zic-ca-melodia-asta-zice-atat-de.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3417287508472659010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3417287508472659010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/12/eu-zic-ca-melodia-asta-zice-atat-de.html' title='ROMANIA TREZESTE-TE!!!!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-865608237307331585</id><published>2009-12-01T10:39:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T11:04:22.544+02:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Decembrie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SxTcCOhUzII/AAAAAAAAAMo/3D3-o69D_mQ/s1600/drapel-romania.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SxTcCOhUzII/AAAAAAAAAMo/3D3-o69D_mQ/s320/drapel-romania.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410190983194528898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Neata!!! Ei bine uite ca incetul cu incetul intram in plina sarbatoare.E 1 Decembrie si trebuie sa va zic un La multi ani ( ca de,suntem romani sau daca nu suntem cel putin traim in Romania)!!! Ei bine nu am nici o tema anume,am vrut sa scriu doar de dragul de a scrie si de a updata pe aci &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/4.gif" alt=":D" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din pacate zilele astea au fost o adevarata aventura pentru mine: nopti aproape deloc nedormite, tuse infernala, pachete intregi de servetele folosite, pe scurt racita! NU va alarmati nu e gripa porcina si nici nu se ia prin calculator &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt; ( oricum e o mare vrajeala si cu gripa asta) toti care aparent mor de gripa au mai avut si alte boli,da culmea ca fix gripa asta le-a pus capac! Yeah right &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/76.gif" alt=":-@" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fine, nu vreau sa intru in alte chestii ca apoi ma iau astia la intrebari: FBI,CIA,SRI sau mai stiu eu ce organizatii din astea! CONSPIRATIE MONDIALA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;deci...cu ce am inceput?? Ah da, cu 1 Decembrie &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/10.gif" alt=":P" /&gt; ei bine ce inseamna 1 Decembrie? facem un scurt istoric sau va las pe voi sa va documentati??? Mai bine las link ca sa va cultivati                                                       &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ziua_Na%C5%A3ional%C4%83_a_Rom%C3%A2niei"&gt;1 Decembrie &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/3110049474123885875-865608237307331585?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/865608237307331585/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/12/1-decembrie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/865608237307331585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/865608237307331585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/12/1-decembrie.html' title='1 Decembrie'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SxTcCOhUzII/AAAAAAAAAMo/3D3-o69D_mQ/s72-c/drapel-romania.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-3319026140262029955</id><published>2009-11-22T22:43:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:54:21.245+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Calatori prin viata</title><content type='html'>si in sfarsit am revenit.motivul pt care am lipsit a fost scurta mea calatorie in tara unde Alpii sunt de-a dreptul impunatori-Austria!( nu, nu am fost la sky &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/21.gif" alt=":))" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons6/24.gif" alt="=))" /&gt; ) si mai exact in &lt;a href="http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Viena"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a&gt;Viena.&lt;/a&gt; Este foarte frumos petre cei care adora arhitectura dar si vechimea cladirilor. Am fotografiat ce am vizitat, in mare, dar si in drum spre destinatia finala am surprins niste peisaje din eterna si fascinanta Romanie :D. 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Sunt anumite sentimente ce se nasc atunci cand e o sarbatoare de o asemenea amploare! Pe toti ii vezi alergand in stanga si in dreapta, miroase a brad, a zapada proaspata in fiecare dimineata, a cozonaci...sau God knows ce! ah... si partea mea favorita, ca toti ne adunam sa povestim in jurul mesei...cadouri de la "Santa" sub brad, o atmosfera care te face sa te simti iubit! e cam devreme sa ma gandesc la toate astea...dar nu ma pot abtine. insa cateodata uitam adevaratul motiv pentru care sarbatorim Craciunul! Stie careva care este adevarata sarbatoare? Ei bine, din cate stiu eu...si asa cum spune The Holy Bible, in data de 24 spre 25 decembrie, intr-o iesle, intr-un sat mic din Ierusalim, s-a nascut Cel ce avea sa ne mantuiasca! Stiti povestea asa-i? cel putin ati auzit in mare de ea! tind sa cred ca Mos Craciun a fost inventat, doar ca sa ne distraga atentia de la ce era mai important! Intr-adevar e o zi in care te cinstesti, cadouri, le multumesti celor din jur pentru afectiune, dragoste si multe altele, dar cel mai important trebuie sa iti aduci aminte ca e cineva acolo sus care S-a nascut pentru ca tu sa fii ceea ce esti azi! Greu de crezut nu? Deci...Craciunul nu inseamna numa Mos Craciun si atat :P&lt;br /&gt;ah si pe langa toate astea,ce ador eu...sa ma plimb printre fulgii de nea cazand din cer!&lt;br /&gt;imi aduc aminte de copilarie, fain mai era...pfff, nu conta ca afara erau -20 de grade... eram la joaca! Sanie, patine, ceolofan, ce prindeam la mana...!&lt;br /&gt;ne adunam toti copii si faceam omuleti de zapada, dar tot timpul era omul de zapada principal...la care toti contribuiam cu ceva...si apoi il faceam fie in fata blocului fie in spate, il asezam strategic in asa fel incat ca unul dintre noi sa il poata supraveghea :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunt atat de multe amintiri legate de iarna! daca ai putea rezuma anotimul iarna la cateva cuvinte ar fi ceva de genu: zapada, brad, craciun, cozonaci, bani cheltuiti si multa distractie! dar se merita, iarna este intr-adevar un anotimp festival! v-am dus deja cu gandul la toata agitatia aia si la chefurile ce le veti trage ( in caz ca le-ati planuit, iar pentru care nu au facut-o inca..ar fi cazul sa incepeti )! sunt atat de multe lucruri de pus la punct...ce va pot ura? spor la treaba :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cam atat de zis, see ya next time :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-3952025858365428499?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/3952025858365428499/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/10/vine-craciunul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3952025858365428499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3952025858365428499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/10/vine-craciunul.html' title='Vine Craciunul?'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SuhF-nKTUNI/AAAAAAAAAMA/VoDbqhm03BI/s72-c/Merry_Christmas_1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-3986408972605158538</id><published>2009-10-19T12:03:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T00:12:32.813+03:00</updated><title type='text'>pffff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Stw2XBJNkRI/AAAAAAAAALw/x2bb_K-SQy4/s1600-h/Happy_scene_girl_by_fishweed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Stw2XBJNkRI/AAAAAAAAALw/x2bb_K-SQy4/s320/Happy_scene_girl_by_fishweed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394246222754976018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hihi...zi de luni...i hate mondays!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;eh cel putin ceva bun s-a intamplat in ziua asta...am fost trezita cu 2 vesti super bune,ca raspunsuri a rugaciunilor mele! e fain cum totul se aseaza :)&lt;br /&gt;mno...ieri n-a fost o zi plictisitoare, chiar din contra am avut ce face! Am facut cu mama placinte, de mancare ca deh a fost duminica si mai ales ca era si ziua in care venea fratele cu cel mai mare nepot...si apoi aia 2 cand se pun sa mance...tulai doamne :)) mda...nici bine nu terminasem masa de pranz ca apare nepotul cu niste ochi de catelus cerandu-mi sa ii fac cartofi prajiti...genial! a avut noroc ca aveam chef ca de nu...ii ziceam sa isi faca :)) anyway...ieri a fost si meciul Dinamo - Fc. Brasov si apoi s-a disputat in orasul meu natal... ghinionul meu a fost ca in timp ce eram in autobuz ( mergeam undeva...dooh nu zic unde :)) ) s-au suit "huliganii" din Bucuresti...si apoi cand au inceput a urla si sari...am crezut ca imi amesteca si gandurile!&lt;br /&gt;Ceva tipic lor, nu ca as avea ceva cu suporterii sau cu cei de la Dinamo...nea,nu ma afecteaza pe mine in nici un fel cu ce echipa tin sau ce fac ei...in fine, saracutii,nici bine nu s-au urcat in autobuz ca deja jandarmii au oprit masina sa ii dea afara :)) i-au aliniat frumos si au mers ca si copii mici de gradinita in sir indian...mai lipsea sa ii puna 2 cate 2 si sa se tina si de mana!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Un suporter mai norocos a scapat si a ramas in autobuz...dar, exista un dar aici, nu a scapat de morala unui batranel! :D&lt;br /&gt;No,cam asta a fost ziua de ieri, iar pe langa toate astea frigul, o da, a venit prea repede! deja ma gandesc sa scot instalatia de brad si sa o pun la geam. Ma intreb oare deja au aparut brazii?? M-as duce sa iau unu :D&lt;br /&gt;Ah si inca o chestie, ceva ce am ramas de-a dreptul socata! In timp ce mergeam vad la un moment dat 2 copii, aproximativ 10 ani amandoi, care stateau pe un bloc de beton avand o inaltime de 1 m- 1 m si ceva. in fine...nimic ciudat pana aici! Undeva, in stanga lor la o distanta de 2 m era un balconas ( toata chestia s-a intamplat in cateva secunde in fata unei centrale termice) iar cei 2 purtau o discutie, aparent inocenta. Unul dintre ei ii povestea celuilalt cum un baiat mai mare a sarit de la nivelul pamantului pana la balconul ala, iar de acolo a pornit totul...se contraziceau la care cel care a pornit discutia ii zice: Da ma c****! Am ramas stupefiata! Ma intreb de unde invata ei toate astea? Educatia? In fata blocului?&lt;br /&gt;Oricum e ceva de speriat. Noile generatii parca merg din ce in ce mai jos, copii nu mai au o copilarie, isi petrec din ce in ce mai mult timp in fata calculatorului, iar pe parinti nu pare sa ii deranjeze acest lucru! interesant! cand eram eu copil mic ma jucam de toate, si acuma am semnele copilariei imprimate in minte si pe piele :D genunchii mei sunt plini de semne! Sunt amintiri pe care nu le uiti...dar ei ce le vor povesti urmasilor? Vai nepoate ce fain ii loveam pe aia de la Cs in cap ( headshot), vai nepoate ce goluri mai dadeam la fifa! astea nu sunt amintiri! astea nici momente de bucurie nu pot fi numite :) e ciudat... ah si mai e o chestie, geniile...copii care stau prea mult cu nasul in carte...nici ei nu pot fi numiti copii fericiti! Si acuma ca un sfat...si pt mine si pt voi:&lt;br /&gt;"Bucura-te, tinere, in tineretea ta, fii cu inima vesela cat esti tanar, umbla pe caile alese de inima ta si placute ochilor tai; dar sa stii ca pentru toate acestea te va chema Dumnezeu la judecata."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei bine atat am avut de zis pe ziua de azi! See ya :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-3986408972605158538?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/3986408972605158538/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/10/pffff.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3986408972605158538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3986408972605158538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/10/pffff.html' title='pffff'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Stw2XBJNkRI/AAAAAAAAALw/x2bb_K-SQy4/s72-c/Happy_scene_girl_by_fishweed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-8912875955385725719</id><published>2009-10-17T20:51:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T23:02:05.226+03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>cred ca v-am plictisit cu poeziile mele, asa ca voi incepe sa va plictisesc si cu ce fac eu zi de zi :D&lt;br /&gt;well...azi n-a fost o zi atat de "awesome" in sensul ca nu s-au intamplat multe chestii ...in afara de faptul ca am inghetat, si in continuare inghet...ma lupt cu frigul! o fi de la ei :))&lt;br /&gt;anyway...mi-am facut un test (printre zecile de teste ce sunt pe Facebook) in care ma intreba ce tema de cantec are viata mea...ei bine...rezultatul este cum nu se poate mai superb :D este vb de "Unwritten" de Natasha Bedingfield :D nice nu? :P  ca sa vedeti si voi despre ce este vorba o sa pun linkul...pt ca genialii de la Youtube au scos optiunea de embeed din motive de bla bla bla...ei stiu...si sincer incep sa ma satur...pt ca de la o vreme au scos mai toate clipurile oficiale...dar ma intreb am eu dreptate sau ei? intr-un fel au dreptate pt ca pirateria la noi in tara e la putere...hihi :D We ruleeeeeeeeeeee!!!! :)) in fine... ideea e...ca azi nu prea am facut nimic...ah ba nu...stai ca mint...am facut curatenie si baie ( pe langa mancat si restul...:D) si specialitatea casei...sa-i tachinez pe ai mei :D...rezultatul zilei??? NIMICCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCC :)) &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4lFXy5bIiSA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4lFXy5bIiSA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-8912875955385725719?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/8912875955385725719/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/8912875955385725719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/8912875955385725719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-9014300871058225136</id><published>2009-10-13T13:37:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T22:19:50.539+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragostea...</title><content type='html'>Ei bine ce pot sa zic eu despre urmatoarea poezie...e putin amuzanta toata treaba cu inspiratia...ma refer la locul unde mi-a venit :P in urma cu aproximativ 2 ore eram in baie...si no...cum toti stim bine ca acolo ne vin ideile marete...sau planuri de zi/viitor si multe altele...asa mi-a venit si mie ideea acestei poezii! Muza este o persoana draga mie si dupa cum zice si poezia,asta inseamna si el pentru mine! Sunt emotii si sentimente ce se nasc atunci cand iubesti! Deci aceasta poezie ii este dedicata lui in intregime :) sper sa va placa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;E un suspin profund&lt;br /&gt;E o lacrima uitata&lt;br /&gt;E un strain batand&lt;br /&gt;La inima ta saraca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o sarutare fierbinte&lt;br /&gt;Pe pielea inghetata&lt;br /&gt;E o imbratisare tandra&lt;br /&gt;Si fara compromise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E parfumul imprimat&lt;br /&gt;Pe trupul fara culoare&lt;br /&gt;E ochiul plin de iubire&lt;br /&gt;Ce te priveste neincetat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E glasul ce-l auzi mereu&lt;br /&gt;E sprijin atunci cand e greu&lt;br /&gt;E cea ce te tine pe brate&lt;br /&gt;Si cea ce iti da sperante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragostea inseamna mai mult&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentele au propriul cult&lt;br /&gt;Iar cuvintele sunt de prisos&lt;br /&gt;TOTUL in dragoste e valoros.&lt;/span&gt;&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/3110049474123885875-9014300871058225136?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/9014300871058225136/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/10/dragostea.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/9014300871058225136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/9014300871058225136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/10/dragostea.html' title='Dragostea...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-6562633845349393659</id><published>2009-10-12T15:21:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T16:06:57.948+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mai frumoasa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Versurile piesei cantate de Laura Stoica ma descriu momentan cum nu se poate mai bine...de aceea as vrea sa le postez aici...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Esti departe si ai asupra mea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O putere imensa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; Ma trezesc zambind in fiecare zi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; Ce sansa ca te-am cunoscut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai credeam in iubire de mult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa raman in lumea ta plina de iubire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N-am mai fost indragostita asa nicicand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fericirea pe care-o primesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doar cu tine vreau s-o traiesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu tine invat sa iubesc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu ma vezi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; Mai frumoasa decat stiu eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma faci sa simt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca sunt centrul lumii eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ma alinti, ma alinti, ma alinti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu vorbe dulci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inima mea nu vrea s-o minti, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu vrea s-o minti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uneori fara tine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drumul e greu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vrea sa fii cu mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu mine mereu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fericirea pe care o primesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; Doar cu tine vreau s-o traiesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3110049474123885875-6562633845349393659?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/6562633845349393659/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/10/mai-frumoasa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6562633845349393659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6562633845349393659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/10/mai-frumoasa.html' title='Mai frumoasa'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-2573838103609396186</id><published>2009-09-17T23:46:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T10:16:30.088+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Iubirea mea!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SrKg59mONqI/AAAAAAAAALA/gJDZ08VoqV8/s1600-h/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;Alaturi de tine stiu ca o sa imi gasesc destinul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Alaturi de tine stiu ca sunt cineva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;TU ma faci invincibil,nu cunosc imposibilul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Cand sunt cu tine nu imi e teama de nimic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Pt un sarut as cuceri cerul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Si as lasa lumea mea in urma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Vreu sa iti apartin sa ma poti iubi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Cu o imbratisare tandra ma dedic tie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Si  renuntz la ceilalti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Si orice ai vrea sa imi spui intr-un sarut ar vorbi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Pentru un sarut viata mea s-ar schimba intr-o secunda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Tu vei fi echilibrul si destinul meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Doar asa te voi putea avea in mintea mea pe veci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Invata-ma sa te iubesc in fiecare zi mai mult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Daca ar fi sa mor inainte sa ma trezesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;E pt ca mi-ai taiat rasuflarea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Sa te pierd ar fi ca si cum as trai intr-o lume fara aer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Esti si vei fi o parte din mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Esti cu mine cand plang,cand rad,ca un prieten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Esti mereu cu mine esti in mintea mea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Nu vreau sa fiu numa cel care te imbratiseaza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Nu vreau sa fiu numa cel care iti este alaturi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;As vrea sa fiu mai mult de-atat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Dragostea pt care traiesti,aerul pe care il respiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;As vrea sa fiu tot ce te atinge,sa fiu totul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;As vrea sa fiu ploaia ce cade peste tine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Si care iti alina durerea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;As vrea sa fiu cerul care tine stelele pt tine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Ca sa nu iti pierzi calea niciodata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Vreau sa fiu vantul ce-ti saruta fata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Vreau sa fiu TOT ceea ce te inconjoara!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Stiu ca nu sunt o persoana perfecta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Dar vreau sa stii ca am gasit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Un motiv pentru mine sa schimb ce am fost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Un motiv sa o iau de la inceput&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Si motivul esti TU,iar daca Tu nu esti nu pot respira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                     &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;made by V3ruT2a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3110049474123885875-2573838103609396186?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/2573838103609396186/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/09/iubirea-mea.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2573838103609396186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2573838103609396186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/09/iubirea-mea.html' title='Iubirea mea!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-8292091621054010518</id><published>2009-09-08T17:28:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T16:03:30.867+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SqZsiPevEqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/xP6ka0YJADM/s1600-h/In_The_Eye_Of_The_Begotten_II_by_neodecay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SqZsiPevEqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/xP6ka0YJADM/s320/In_The_Eye_Of_The_Begotten_II_by_neodecay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379106140467434146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Sa fi stiut ca viata-i dura,&lt;br /&gt;M-as fi mutat in ochii tai&lt;br /&gt;Acolo unde nu e ura&lt;br /&gt;Ci numai dragoste au ei.&lt;br /&gt;Sa fi stiut ca totul e posibil,&lt;br /&gt;M-as fi mutat in mintea ta&lt;br /&gt;De unde totul e vizibil&lt;br /&gt;Si chipul tau si firea ta.&lt;br /&gt;Si de-as mai sti ca te voi pierde,&lt;br /&gt;M-as face cuib in viata ta&lt;br /&gt;Sau poate in lume ma voi pierde&lt;br /&gt;Dar stiu ca nu te voi uita.&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/3110049474123885875-8292091621054010518?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/8292091621054010518/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/09/sa-fi-stiut-ca-viata-i-dura-m-as-fi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/8292091621054010518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/8292091621054010518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/09/sa-fi-stiut-ca-viata-i-dura-m-as-fi.html' title=''/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SqZsiPevEqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/xP6ka0YJADM/s72-c/In_The_Eye_Of_The_Begotten_II_by_neodecay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-3590663329385964197</id><published>2009-08-27T15:44:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T15:47:34.421+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain by Calator In Timp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SpaAWY25LbI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hhJNfxPfqmo/s1600-h/ed08fd038f2c711ee2ed1a456f30eb03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SpaAWY25LbI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hhJNfxPfqmo/s320/ed08fd038f2c711ee2ed1a456f30eb03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374624327431433650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Privesc in ceata muntelui si incerc sa disting realitatea de vis si durerea de placere. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;In aceasta lume pervertita fiecare gest al tau poate sa atraga asupra ta mirarea celor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;din jur, toti se intereseaza de tine dar pe nimeni nu intereseaza soarta ta. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nereusind sa disting nimic in globul de cristal imi indrept privirea asupra sufletului meu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nu ma mai recunosc... Ceva e schimbat in mine, durerea celorlalti a devenit placerea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mea, visul altcuiva il traiesc acum ...visul nostru ...mii dor...de tine... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ma arunc inspre cer si vreau sa mor. Cine ar plange? De ce m-ar plange si cat de mult?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu pot sa mor... atunci sunt nemuritoar? Vreau sa fiu departe de toti si totusi nu vreau &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;sa fiu singur...vreau sa fiu cu tine Voi tacea  dar nu ma voi ascunde! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oare durerea mea este placere altcuiva?&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/3110049474123885875-3590663329385964197?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/3590663329385964197/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/08/pain-by-calator-in-timp.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3590663329385964197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3590663329385964197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/08/pain-by-calator-in-timp.html' title='Pain by Calator In Timp'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SpaAWY25LbI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hhJNfxPfqmo/s72-c/ed08fd038f2c711ee2ed1a456f30eb03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-8783623906020902107</id><published>2009-08-27T15:09:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T16:02:48.264+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce sunt eu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SpZ5FWEzQ-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-0inMqgeHw/s1600-h/A_touch_of_frailty_by_Zindy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SpZ5FWEzQ-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-0inMqgeHw/s320/A_touch_of_frailty_by_Zindy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374616338045289442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Eu sunt un zbor frant,&lt;br /&gt;O melodie de aripi neterminata,&lt;br /&gt;Un pas descult pe o palma fierbinte,&lt;br /&gt;Un zambet pierdut in rasul tau.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sunt o scrisoare de dragoste&lt;br /&gt;Deschisa, dar niciodata citita,&lt;br /&gt;O mana alunecand pe un pian,&lt;br /&gt;Intr-o simfonie a cuvintelor nerostite...&lt;br /&gt;Eu sunt o fereastra deschisa,&lt;br /&gt;Pentru zborul viselor tale,&lt;br /&gt;Dar geamurile mi-au inghetat fara rost&lt;br /&gt;In ierni de asteptare...&lt;br /&gt;Te iubesc&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/3110049474123885875-8783623906020902107?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/8783623906020902107/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/08/eu-sunt-un-zbor-frant-o-melodie-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/8783623906020902107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/8783623906020902107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/08/eu-sunt-un-zbor-frant-o-melodie-de.html' title='Ce sunt eu?'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SpZ5FWEzQ-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-0inMqgeHw/s72-c/A_touch_of_frailty_by_Zindy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-5626133018951681120</id><published>2009-08-22T15:33:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T15:28:44.169+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/So_qgF0ho_I/AAAAAAAAAKA/JQT3LI9gxcc/s1600-h/S2010031mod1.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Să-ţi spun ce este dragostea adevărată. E credinţa oarbă,&lt;br /&gt;umilinţa fără preget, supunere desăvârşită, încredere şi&lt;br /&gt;dăruire împotriva ta însuţi, împotriva lumii întregi. Dragostea&lt;br /&gt;înseamnă să îţi dai inima şi sufletul întreg celui care ţi le va&lt;br /&gt;zdrobi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-5626133018951681120?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/5626133018951681120/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/08/sa-ti-spun-ce-este-dragostea-adevarata.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5626133018951681120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5626133018951681120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/08/sa-ti-spun-ce-este-dragostea-adevarata.html' title=''/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-7486814347007879917</id><published>2009-08-18T23:31:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T15:59:47.810+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ganduri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Mai presus de cuvinte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tacerea pare seaca intotdeauna, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;insa in ea se afla cuvintele nerostite, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;auzite de urechea obisnuita cu linistea, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;speranta, care incearca sa inteleaga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;dincolo de ele un sens un "Privilegiul de a exista". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Amintirile le adunam in suflet intr-un cufar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;incarcat cu clipe amortite sau vii care spun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;ceva dincolo de " memoria crestata de uitarea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;cu mecanismele stricate". Unele soapte devin tipat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; si "curg din gura si leviteaza în aerul fin" doar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;atunci ne dau putere sa ne oprim la jumatatea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;drumului coplesiti de greutatea dezamagirilor... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;realul... orizont sau puls, curatenie sau goana dupa vant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; Dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Imi este dor... un dor intraductibil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Cu mult mai mult decat un dor posibil;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; Un sentiment de minus si de lipsa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Un fenomen la fel cu o eclipsa; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Ceva ce-ti lasa-un gol care te seaca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; Ceva ce-ar vrea sa vina pe cand pleaca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; Ceva ce ai, dar nu-ti mai apartine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Un fel de multe care-ti par putine;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; Potential transpus in neputinta, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Impuls rapus de lipsa de vointa; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Senzatii de real, de existenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; Si, totusi, nepalpabil, o absenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; A unui tot in stare de esenta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Nedirijat de soarte sau destine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;mai simplu spus: imi este dor de tine&lt;/span&gt;&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/3110049474123885875-7486814347007879917?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/7486814347007879917/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/08/ganduri.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7486814347007879917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7486814347007879917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/08/ganduri.html' title='Ganduri'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-1598940349224550363</id><published>2009-08-10T13:48:00.017+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:30:50.615+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Stari</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SoAElsraCbI/AAAAAAAAAI4/jtgwCgWIYMk/s1600-h/Sexy_Radio_by_Mima_R.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sm6_ySP5vGI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ZNilmhlR_QE/s320/be_together_by_cha_feily.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363435076857740386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Ura, minciuni, regrete,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Dispret si cuvinte grele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Le stergi acum cu un burete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Si arunci un morman de lucruri rele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Lacrimi, tristete, decadere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Nopti nedormite si tacere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Sunt acum doar o amintire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Si un pas spe fericire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Copil naiv si nevinovat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Zdrobit si inselat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Trecand cu greu peste aceste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Lucruri venite fara veste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Luptand din rasputeri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Sa redevii ce ai fost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Fara nici un fel de abateri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Si sa-ti faci un rost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Ai pornit singura si fara ajutor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Crezand ca iti poti face un viitor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Dar curand totul s-a spulberat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Nimic nu era cum ai sperat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Deodata, ca prin vis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;A aparut EL si ti-a deschis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Noi orizonturi si ti-a promis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Ca tot ce faci nu-i compromis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Te-ai lasat dusa de val&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;La inceput fiind doar un roz pal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Dar cu timpul s-a intetit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Iar de atunci n-ai mai suferit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Vremea a trecut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Si timpul ce l-ai petrecut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Cu el a trecut ca prin zbor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Nepasandu-va de tot ce-i incolor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Tot ce v-a legat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;A fost ceea ce ati sperat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;O iubire sigura si sincera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Intr-o viata efemera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/3110049474123885875-7345238907627351598?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/7345238907627351598/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-is-all-you-need.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7345238907627351598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7345238907627351598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-is-all-you-need.html' title='Love is all you need'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sm6_ySP5vGI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ZNilmhlR_QE/s72-c/be_together_by_cha_feily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-5479997971208125557</id><published>2009-06-25T23:23:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T22:36:02.691+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Am inteles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SkPeEt23cZI/AAAAAAAAAEY/IAMeEo-K3h4/s1600-h/Picture%2838%29mod.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" lang="IT" &gt;Am invatat... ca nimeni nu este perfect... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" lang="IT" &gt;Pina cind nu te indragostesti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" lang="IT" &gt;Am invatat ...ca viata e dura... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" lang="IT" &gt;Dar eu si mai si!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Am invatat ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;ca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;sansele nu trebuie niciodata sa le pierzi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Acelea pe care le pierzi tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;le &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;prinde din zbor o alta persoana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Am invatat ca atunci cind porti pica si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;amaraciune fericirea se duce in alta parte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Am invatat... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Ca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;ar trebui mereu folosite vorbe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;bune...Pentru ca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;miine poate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;va trebui sa le retragi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Am invatat ca un suris &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;e un mod economic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;pentru a-ti imbunatati aspectul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Am invatat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;ca nu pot sa aleg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;cum ma simt... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Dar pot mereu sa fac cite ceva. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Am invatat...ca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;atunci cind fiul tau &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;nou nascut iti tine degetul in micul lui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;pumn... s-a lipit de tine pentru toata viata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Am invatat....ca toti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;vor sa traiasca in virful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;muntelui...Dar toata fericirea si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;cresterea au loc in timpul urcusului. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Am invatat ...ca trebuie sa te bucuri &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;de calatorie si sa nu te gindesti doar la scopul ei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Am invatat ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;ca e mai bine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;sa dai sfaturi doar in doua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;situatii... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Cins sint cerute si cind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;de ele depinde viata cuiva. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Am invatat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;ca cu cit irosesc mai putin timpul... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;mai multe lucruri reusesc sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none;font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;fac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3110049474123885875-5479997971208125557?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/5479997971208125557/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/06/am-inteles.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5479997971208125557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5479997971208125557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/06/am-inteles.html' title='Am inteles...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-828671725950281746</id><published>2009-06-08T14:04:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T15:58:23.393+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Veronica</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Desi prenumele Veronica si unele dintre diminutivele sale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;pot determina un caracter vesel, cu pofta de viata, aceasta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;exuberanta poate fi adesea doar o aparenta. In anumite momente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;este cuprinsa de tristete, chiar fara evenimente dramatice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Insa, dat fiind ca este o persoana discreta, isi reprima proasta dispozitie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;refugiindu-se in veselia pe care o provoaca altora. Ea stie, de cele mai multe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;ori doar instinctiv, fara a intelege constient, ca avand in jur o atmosfera placuta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;buna dispozitie poate fi contagioasa si ca aceasta este cea mai buna modalitate de a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;scapa de stres. Pentru Veronica o sursa de stres poate consta in orice activitate anosta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;caci aproape orice actiune repetitiva si fara variatie ii provoaca o stare de tensiune &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;interioara. Aceasta genereaza riscul de a nu termina treburile pe care le incepe, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;fiindca monotonia o face neatenta si dezinteresata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-828671725950281746?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/828671725950281746/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/06/desi-prenumele-veronica-si-unele-dintre.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/828671725950281746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/828671725950281746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/06/desi-prenumele-veronica-si-unele-dintre.html' title='Veronica'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-479152704341111177</id><published>2009-06-08T13:52:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T15:57:54.879+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SizvxRUJHrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/j87JGlqPPbY/s1600-h/Torn_Together_by_HannuBananu.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SizvxRUJHrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/j87JGlqPPbY/s320/Torn_Together_by_HannuBananu.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344910487522451122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;  font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;I saw you crying yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Just let me wide those tears away&lt;br /&gt;I`ll be your sun after the rain&lt;br /&gt;I`ll make sure you`ll never feel the pain again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby close your eyes and come with me...&lt;br /&gt;In my world of dreams where love is free...&lt;br /&gt;Come and hold my hand let`s get away&lt;br /&gt;From this crazy world we livin` in today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i saw your pretty smile&lt;br /&gt;It made me feel like I`m alive&lt;br /&gt;You change my life forever babe`&lt;br /&gt;And i`m sure I`ll never feel the same again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby close your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;In my world of dreams...&lt;br /&gt;Come and hold my hand...&lt;br /&gt;From this crazy world we livin` in today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3110049474123885875-479152704341111177?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/479152704341111177/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/06/crazy-world.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/479152704341111177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/479152704341111177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/06/crazy-world.html' title='Crazy world'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SizvxRUJHrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/j87JGlqPPbY/s72-c/Torn_Together_by_HannuBananu.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-6688991896397231163</id><published>2009-06-08T13:47:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T15:57:17.929+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sizs1PGA1vI/AAAAAAAAAD4/v0fcZ4owuME/s1600-h/Picture%281%29mod+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;That sky I watched one day&lt;br /&gt;Was connected to your heart&lt;br /&gt;All I can hear whenever I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Is a voice calling my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is reflected in the depths of your faraway eyes?&lt;br /&gt;When I took a deep breath even the colour of the wind changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re not the only one whose heart&lt;br /&gt;Is at the point of collapsing under the anxiety and confusion&lt;br /&gt;Even though you believe in yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish there was an answer that wouldn’t change&lt;br /&gt;We’re swept away by time in a way that’s sad&lt;br /&gt;That’s why we want to search for eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when we can tell each other&lt;br /&gt;What we feel without saying anything&lt;br /&gt;We have the kind of bond&lt;br /&gt;Where we can feel even the smallest things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re so clumsy&lt;br /&gt;We’re always going around in circles a little&lt;br /&gt;But that doesn’t mean we want everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I carried around a feeling of wanting to be satisfied&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking I could bury it inside me&lt;br /&gt;There’s a me that can be healed if I can find it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get stronger the more you love someone&lt;br /&gt;When you find yourself you’ll be satisfied&lt;br /&gt;All you’ll hear whenever you close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Is a voice calling your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish there was an answer that wouldn’t change&lt;br /&gt;We’re swept away by time in a way that’s sad&lt;br /&gt;That’s why we want to search for eternity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3110049474123885875-6688991896397231163?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/6688991896397231163/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/06/destiny.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6688991896397231163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/6688991896397231163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/06/destiny.html' title='Destiny'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-4158402603831665630</id><published>2009-06-08T13:34:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T13:46:12.368+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Inori - Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sizrus5Z2vI/AAAAAAAAADw/tt_7eV1N5O4/s1600-h/prayer114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sizrus5Z2vI/AAAAAAAAADw/tt_7eV1N5O4/s320/prayer114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344906045340375794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;In the depths of my tear-filled eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Is your everlasting beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"How far does the world go?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Those words from our bygone days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Even on those freezing, stormy nights,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Though you are still out of sight, I continue on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Please tell me, ocean-crossing winds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;That my prayers will pass through time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Beyond the misty horizons,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Stars are fabled to lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Dawn will surely follow every night."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The sins of my past laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I try to embrace you trembling with uncertainty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;But I look up at the empty sky beyond reach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I hear the chime that illuminates darkness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Showing me that the path to you is still far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3110049474123885875-4158402603831665630?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/4158402603831665630/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/06/inori-prayer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4158402603831665630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4158402603831665630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/06/inori-prayer.html' title='Inori - Prayer'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sizrus5Z2vI/AAAAAAAAADw/tt_7eV1N5O4/s72-c/prayer114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-7869979925689749441</id><published>2009-06-08T13:27:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T15:55:56.515+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel from hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Siznx4i9AiI/AAAAAAAAADo/C4ztkxKKWq4/s1600-h/black+%26+white.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sunt mii si mii de cuvinte frumoase pe care cu siguranta ca le meriti,&lt;br /&gt;eu din pacate nu le stiu pe toate ca sa ti le spun...din pacate nu pot atinge&lt;br /&gt;soarele sa ti-l daruiesc..nu pot atinge stelele pentru a ti le darui...nu-ti pot&lt;br /&gt;da nimic mai mult decat sufletul meu,gandurile mele,trupul meu...intreaga&lt;br /&gt;mea fiinta!Si daca iti spun ca te iubesc fara ca macar sa-ti fi intalnit privirea...&lt;br /&gt;inseamna ca te iubesc pentru ceea ce esti,pentru ceea ce ma faci sa simt...&lt;br /&gt;sa fiu...pentru sufletul tau de aur...pentru tot ceea ce reprezinti pentru viata mea...&lt;br /&gt;Si cum sa nu te iubesc cand pentru tine simt ceea ce nu am simti pentru&lt;br /&gt;nimeni niciodata?Cand tu ma faci sa ma simt cea mai importanta persoana din&lt;br /&gt;intreaga lume?Cum sa nu visez la tine...cum sa nu te vreau langa mine in fiecare&lt;br /&gt;clipa...cum sa nu te iubesc...cum sa nu  vreau sa te stiu langa mine tot restul vietii?&lt;br /&gt;Nu am cuvinte de ajuns ca sa-ti spun tot ceea ce simt pentru tine...sper doar cu timpul&lt;br /&gt;sa-ti pot demostra toata dragostea pe care ti-o port...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;                               Te ador, angel from hell!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/3110049474123885875-7869979925689749441?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/7869979925689749441/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/06/angel-from-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7869979925689749441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/7869979925689749441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/06/angel-from-hell.html' title='Angel from hell'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-4591789686087246713</id><published>2009-04-10T23:22:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T23:28:24.553+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragostea by Aurelia Poienar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sd-r2HZ1LHI/AAAAAAAAADg/k3tOCysecHI/s1600-h/8ffa915c-ede8-4f66-b236-f2e5ca96b74c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sd-r2HZ1LHI/AAAAAAAAADg/k3tOCysecHI/s320/8ffa915c-ede8-4f66-b236-f2e5ca96b74c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323162230763891826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dragostea e un deal&lt;br /&gt;O prapastie, un val&lt;br /&gt;E o sabie fara teaca&lt;br /&gt;E timpul ce vrea sa treaca&lt;br /&gt;Este sarea de pe rana&lt;br /&gt;Este somul de pe geana&lt;br /&gt;Este o durere&lt;br /&gt;Ce ingrijire cere.&lt;br /&gt;E ca o mare bucurie&lt;br /&gt;Ce-n viata ta doresti sa fie&lt;br /&gt;Tanjind dupa placerea&lt;br /&gt;De-ati provoca durerea.&lt;br /&gt;E inima ranita&lt;br /&gt;Dorind a fi iubita&lt;br /&gt;Un dar dragostea este&lt;br /&gt;Ce pare a fi o poveste&lt;br /&gt;Un basm sfarseste prin a fi...&lt;br /&gt;Iar tu deja durerea o stii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/3110049474123885875-4591789686087246713?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/4591789686087246713/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/04/dragostea-by-aurelia-poienar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4591789686087246713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4591789686087246713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/04/dragostea-by-aurelia-poienar.html' title='Dragostea by Aurelia Poienar'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sd-r2HZ1LHI/AAAAAAAAADg/k3tOCysecHI/s72-c/8ffa915c-ede8-4f66-b236-f2e5ca96b74c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-4157885717128954587</id><published>2009-03-30T10:07:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T11:04:17.024+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Speranta by Claudia Gabriela Buta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SdB8Uzz5tYI/AAAAAAAAADY/Cs-XDdk9yR4/s1600-h/I__ll_be_waiting_for_you____by_Eikka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SdB8Uzz5tYI/AAAAAAAAADY/Cs-XDdk9yR4/s320/I__ll_be_waiting_for_you____by_Eikka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318887856871683458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Speranta! Clipele de maine vor fi mult mai curate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai sa primesti iubire,ai sa uiti de pacate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai sa inveti ce-nseamna cuvantul "a iubi"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si vei zbura sper ceruri,incet,tu vei pluti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Speranta! Orice dorinta se poate implini,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doar trebuie sa crezi si sigur tu sa fii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Priveste viitorul,trecutul da-l uitarii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si lasa sa se stinga tacerea amintirii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speranta! Tot ce-i departe-acum,aproape iti va fii,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tot ce e doar un vis,maine se va-mplini!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot ce redeai ca astazi sau maine n-ai sa faci,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vei face cu iubire,dar trebuie sa taci!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priveste-n amintirea secundelor tarzii,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priveste catre stele,ai vrea si tu sa fii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lumina dintre ele sa fie a ta viata...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti-a mai ramas acuma,doar un cuvant : " speranta"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-4157885717128954587?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/4157885717128954587/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/03/speranta.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4157885717128954587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/4157885717128954587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/03/speranta.html' title='Speranta by Claudia Gabriela Buta'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/SdB8Uzz5tYI/AAAAAAAAADY/Cs-XDdk9yR4/s72-c/I__ll_be_waiting_for_you____by_Eikka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-5356985995035549542</id><published>2009-03-17T22:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T22:35:31.844+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/ScAJTOB0--I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ATphv1QknNg/s1600-h/Brahmasmi_Lara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/ScAJTOB0--I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ATphv1QknNg/s320/Brahmasmi_Lara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314257786085112802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Fiecare zi e un nou inceput &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma ridici cand sunt la pamant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cand totul din jur dispare &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu ma faci sa fiu tare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eu ca o naluca &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uit ca lumea e pe duca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dar tu,soptindu-mi incetisor&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Imi spui ca totu-i trecator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mirosul acesta imbietor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E al lumii parfum zburator,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Si cand totul in jur se prabuseste &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu esti cel care ma ocroteste!&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/3110049474123885875-5356985995035549542?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/5356985995035549542/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/03/tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5356985995035549542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5356985995035549542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/03/tu.html' title='Tu!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/ScAJTOB0--I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ATphv1QknNg/s72-c/Brahmasmi_Lara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-5061425349257554917</id><published>2009-03-16T22:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:07:52.541+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ascunde-ma!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sb6xfiKLAOI/AAAAAAAAACQ/h7F2Va3d0mY/s1600-h/through_your_ashes_by_Princess_of_Shadows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sb6xfiKLAOI/AAAAAAAAACQ/h7F2Va3d0mY/s320/through_your_ashes_by_Princess_of_Shadows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313879765647294690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Ascunde-ma într-o privire,într-o lacrima,într-un gând. Te rog, ia-ma cu tine în lumea ta. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Vreau sa cutreier locuri noi si sa vorbesc cu oameni necunoscuti.Vreau sa privesc  cerul &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;tau si sa descifrez fiecare stea.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Ascunde-ma într-o floare de mar si înveleste-ma cu petalele ochilor tai.Am sa ramân &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;acolo atâta timp pâna când marul îmi va da puterea lui si am sa devin fruct.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Te-ai gândit vreodata la marul din fata ta? Daca si el…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Te rog, nu-mi spune nimic, nici un cuvânt.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Ascunde-ma în tacerile tale cele mai ciudate si plimba-ma prin parul ravasit cu degete &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;de mare si de nisip. Acopera-mi sufletul cu frunza rosie a gândului tau, ce vine în ceasurile&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; de singuratate si îmi aduce ghiocei înfloriti.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Ia-ma cu tine! Oriunde mergi tu, am sa vin si eu, purtând cu mine o dinastie spirituala, s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;au poate doar privirea mea.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Ascunde-ma în buzunarul de langa inima si pastreaza-ma acolo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; O zi sau un an. Cât vrei tu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Ai sa vezi ca totul în jurul tau o sa miroasa a vara vesnica, a verde infinit,  a poveste si a &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;dor. Si abia atunci o sa îti dai seama ca m-ai ascuns…Dar oare unde?&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/3110049474123885875-5061425349257554917?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/5061425349257554917/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/03/ascunde-ma.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5061425349257554917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/5061425349257554917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/03/ascunde-ma.html' title='Ascunde-ma!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sb6xfiKLAOI/AAAAAAAAACQ/h7F2Va3d0mY/s72-c/through_your_ashes_by_Princess_of_Shadows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-1905179597973109935</id><published>2009-03-16T21:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T13:08:52.253+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrisoare!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sb6udOO7ZPI/AAAAAAAAACI/759fLWwjl-s/s1600-h/safeingod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sb6udOO7ZPI/AAAAAAAAACI/759fLWwjl-s/s320/safeingod.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313876427403912434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; " class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; " &gt;Ce mai faci?&lt;br /&gt;Ti.-am trimis un mesaj, Biblia, sa-ti spun cat de mult imi pasa de tine.&lt;br /&gt;Nu  vreau sa te simti vinovat…nu este stilul Meu…cred ca stii asta.                  &lt;br /&gt;Dar, am tot asteptat…&lt;br /&gt;Te-am urmarit peste tot astazi…&lt;br /&gt;Te-am vazut vorbind cu prietenii tai…&lt;br /&gt;Am sperat ca vei vorbi si cu Mine!...      &lt;br /&gt;Am asteptat…..&lt;br /&gt;Am atatea daruri ptr tine…&lt;br /&gt;Rasaritul soarelui calduros peste dealuri...                       &lt;br /&gt;Ideea Mea!&lt;br /&gt;Briza de aer...               &lt;br /&gt;Tot ideea Mea!&lt;br /&gt;Adu-ti aminte:&lt;br /&gt;Am creeat soarele, luna, stelele, marile….si pe tine!&lt;br /&gt;Am vrut doar sa te incurajez si sa iti spun: « Iti dau aceasta zi pentru ca ’’ Am biruit !’’      Viata e buna ! »     &lt;br /&gt;Am asteptat….&lt;br /&gt;Dar tu nu M-ai bagat in seama…&lt;br /&gt;La pranz, modul in care mancarea te-a desfatat satisfacandu-ti foamea…  Eu am facut-o asa !Pot sa-ti satisfac (inviorez) si duhul tau!&lt;br /&gt;Dar devii atat de ocupat…atat de neatent….atat de deconectat…Te ingrijorezi atat de mult…Asta nu e viata pe care ti-am pregatit-o…Duhul pe care ti L-am modelat atunci cand ai devenit al Meu,Cand ti-a fost numele scris in Cartea Vietii si ai cantat de bucurie coplesitoare…&lt;br /&gt;Asa as vrea sa reactionezi la auzul Numelui Meu…                              &lt;br /&gt;Al prezentei Mele !...&lt;br /&gt;Sunt gata !    &lt;br /&gt;   Esti tu gata?...&lt;br /&gt;Esti tu gata sa vezi viata pe care ti-am pregatit-o?&lt;br /&gt;Esti apogeul creatiei Mele!&lt;br /&gt;Avem multe de facut!Ai multe lucruri minunate pe care sa le vezi...Vieti in care sa te implici…suflete pe care sa le ridici…lumi pe care sa le schimbi…&lt;br /&gt;Esti tu gata ?          &lt;br /&gt;Eu sunt !&lt;br /&gt;Asculta la vocea Duhului Meu, la semnalul Meu !…la dorinta Mea !&lt;br /&gt;Viata pe care ti-o doresc este atat de diferita de cea pe care o ai acum…                               &lt;br /&gt;Hai sa incepem!&lt;br /&gt;Copile, te iubesc cu o dragoste pe care n-o vei intelege niciodata!Ia-Ma in considerare!(Baga-Ma in seama!)Vorbeste cu Mine!&lt;br /&gt;Te rog,  nu Ma uita!!!                         &lt;br /&gt;Te iubesc! Dar nu te voi mai deranja de-acum…este decizia ta!&lt;br /&gt;Eu te-am ales...                         &lt;br /&gt; si te voi astepta!......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; " class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; " class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: normal; font-size: 100%; " &gt;                                                                              GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3110049474123885875-1905179597973109935?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/1905179597973109935/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/03/scrisoare.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/1905179597973109935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/1905179597973109935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/03/scrisoare.html' title='Scrisoare!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sb6udOO7ZPI/AAAAAAAAACI/759fLWwjl-s/s72-c/safeingod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-880322030482886604</id><published>2009-03-16T21:40:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:35:04.038+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sb6r9m2ucAI/AAAAAAAAACA/u0LHpXKsV1k/s1600-h/f_DefeatedAngm_d771939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sb6r9m2ucAI/AAAAAAAAACA/u0LHpXKsV1k/s320/f_DefeatedAngm_d771939.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313873685234216962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Lonely..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's me,that's how i feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;But slowly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Someone appeared and helped me heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Making me feel stonger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Lifting me higher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Giving me wings to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Making me beleive that i can touch the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;And that's you,the one that never let me fall&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one who see me through it all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my strength when I am weak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my voice when I can't speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;You see the best there is in me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are always there for me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful for each kind word you gave to me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I lost my faith, you gave it back to me&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I thank you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm everything I am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you cared about me!!!&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/3110049474123885875-880322030482886604?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/880322030482886604/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/03/lonely.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/880322030482886604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/880322030482886604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/03/lonely.html' title='Lonely...'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sb6r9m2ucAI/AAAAAAAAACA/u0LHpXKsV1k/s72-c/f_DefeatedAngm_d771939.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-3622200423101775278</id><published>2009-03-16T21:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T22:11:38.922+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Te iubesc!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sb6pz7eon6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/rjGpYtnLbUw/s1600-h/together_by_jerseydevil018.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sb6pz7eon6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/rjGpYtnLbUw/s320/together_by_jerseydevil018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313871319948369826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="DE" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Te iubesc!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="DE" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E un cuvant atat de firesc,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Este o splendoare&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Daca este spus cu ardoare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="DE" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Multe guri l-au spus&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="DE" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Multe inimi l-au simtit&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Un cuvant ce nu s-a dus&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sa se piarda-n infinit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cand esti indragostit&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lumea prinde culoare&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Plina de raze de soare&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crezand in cel iubit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="DE" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Este ca un diamant&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="DE" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ce straluceste neincetat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Un potir sfant&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pentru cel insetat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Te iubesc!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cat de preamaresc&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rasuna in inima celor care iubesc&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Gigi;font-size:16px;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Si spun…TE IUBESC!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3110049474123885875-3622200423101775278?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/3622200423101775278/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/03/te-iubesc.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3622200423101775278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3622200423101775278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/03/te-iubesc.html' title='Te iubesc!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sb6pz7eon6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/rjGpYtnLbUw/s72-c/together_by_jerseydevil018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-3937937914712842918</id><published>2009-03-16T21:20:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T01:16:51.438+03:00</updated><title type='text'>If tomorrow never comes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sb6nhr_-ryI/AAAAAAAAABw/6VyZpOC_dDM/s1600-h/Inspirational____by_Rowiel.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313868807532359458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sb6nhr_-ryI/AAAAAAAAABw/6VyZpOC_dDM/s400/Inspirational____by_Rowiel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I often thought about this phrase but I never stood and wonder what if indeed, tomorrow will never come. I assume it’s beyond our knowledge to think what will be next, or what will happen in the next day, or who knows what will become of us if tomorrow never comes!&lt;!--?xml:namespace prefix = o /--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If we all knew that tomorrow will never come, I think that we will try to do things that we’ve never even dare, or trying to repair things we’ve done or said. There’s a word that says: “May be next time!”, but what if there will be no next time and this day will be an endless one! Would we tell the others how much we love them, or care about them?!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Will we even try to say: ”I’m sorry!” though if we knew that tomorrow will never come?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some people hold their thoughts by saying: “I wish that tomorrow will never come!” but do they really mean it?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are two sides of this sentence, and I don’t mean the composition, if it’s verb and subject and so on. No! I mean two different points of view in which we might consider this as an opportunity to do things that we’ve never did before and to be for one day at least the person that we never dreamed to be. And the other one is the part where we think that our death is close and the apocalypse came from nowhere and now we are standing in front of the Creator. It is true that if you look from this point of view, you will start to think if your life on this earth was completely sinless or sinful, and if you did only good things or bad ones!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;“Carpe diem”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:130%;"&gt; is the saying but try not to live the moment to the fullest because you might regret it later. You better take your life as it is and change only the part that depends on you, the rest leave it as it is!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If tomorrow never comes! Such interesting words!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There’s a song that says: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;“Yesterday is a wrinkle on your forehead&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Yesterday is a promise that you've broken&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;This is your life and today is all you've got now&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Yeah, and today is all you'll ever have”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If tomorrow never comes, will the people that you care know how much you loved them? Did you ever tried in every way to show them that they are special? Did you thought that what if your life on earth is through and you never revealed your true feeling for the others? This are the real questions that you should wonder about!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:';font-size:20;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Cause who knows, may be tomorrow never comes!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3110049474123885875-3937937914712842918?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/3937937914712842918/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-tomorrow-never-comes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3937937914712842918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/3937937914712842918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-tomorrow-never-comes.html' title='If tomorrow never comes!'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UdXETZugTB4/Sb6nhr_-ryI/AAAAAAAAABw/6VyZpOC_dDM/s72-c/Inspirational____by_Rowiel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-930211037364530013</id><published>2008-03-01T12:02:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T21:15:33.438+03:00</updated><title type='text'>"Visul meu,visul nostru" by Matei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UdXETZugTB4/R8ksbQAmN2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/IPkb-Ly3GH0/s1600-h/heart_by_nymphadooora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UdXETZugTB4/R8ksbQAmN2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/IPkb-Ly3GH0/s400/heart_by_nymphadooora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172714493677287266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"Te-am vazut aseara-n vis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Vorbesc cinstit si nu te mint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe malul lacului usor paseai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parul desfacut aveai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Si in vantul ce adia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parul tau, usor, dansa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si eu stateam si te priveam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca  acel moment frumos nespus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca sa il stric &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Eu nu vroiam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Si la cat de frumos era&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Chiar si soarele privea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si te privea chiar la apus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si te privea si trist era&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Caci sa plece trebuia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Si sa steie nu putea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Si plecand el tot privea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Si plecand, parca plangea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Si in urma lui lasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un apus ,frumos nespus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca tu sa fi si mai fumoasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In oglindirea lacului&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;In care tu, deaja aveai &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chip de craiasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si la randul ce-mi veni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;De la acel apus,frumos nespus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;De tine eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai tare m-am indragostit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-a lasat seara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pe cer sa aprins luna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Luna si stelele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si totul era ca-n poveste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si eu stateam si te priveam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca acel moment frumos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa-l stric eu nu vroiam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum stateam jos ,cu barba sprijinita pe genunchi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din cand in cand o stea &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai cadea pe pamant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si la fiecare stea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;O dorinta imi puneam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si la fiecare stea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceasi dorinta imi puneam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si imi doream ,caci te iubesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iubirea ta ,sa o primesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si imi doream ,caci te iubesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iubirea ta,sa fie a mea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar,..dar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sunat la telefon alarma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era 6:30 dimineata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am trezit si...eram trist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Caci visul a pierit ,s-a risipit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Si in urma a ramas &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doar amintirea acelui vis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si cum eram trist ,mi-am dat seama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca tu esti reala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si cum eram trist ,mi-am dat seama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca visul era doar un vis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca tu esti mult mai mult, decat un vis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Si mi-am promis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In urma acelui vis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;                                               Ca faptul ca nu suntem impreuna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sa il schimb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In urma acelui vis &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta mi-am promis"&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/3110049474123885875-930211037364530013?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/930211037364530013/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2008/03/visul-meuvisul-nostru-by-matei.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/930211037364530013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/930211037364530013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2008/03/visul-meuvisul-nostru-by-matei.html' title='&quot;Visul meu,visul nostru&quot; by Matei'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_UdXETZugTB4/R8ksbQAmN2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/IPkb-Ly3GH0/s72-c/heart_by_nymphadooora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110049474123885875.post-2846082845291250393</id><published>2008-02-07T14:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T22:43:18.078+02:00</updated><title type='text'>me</title><content type='html'>multi spun despre mine ca sunt o persoana vesela...ca tot timpul sunt cu zambetul pe buze...si asa este...numai ca ei nu o stiu pe adevarata vera...cea care sufera..cea care plange pt fiecare jignire, fiecare insulta!&lt;br /&gt;cateodata as vrea sa dispar de pe fata pamantului sa nu mai exist...sa nu mai fiu eu cea care trebuie sa suporte toate rautatile oamenilor care ma inconjoara!!!&lt;br /&gt;dar tot atunci imi aduc aminte ca e cineva care ma iubeste...si stie ce se intampla cu mine...si ma lasa sa trec prin toate acestea...si acela e Dumnezeu!&lt;br /&gt;El ingaduie si Ii multumesc...pt ca fara astea nu am ocazia sa cunosc latura sensibila a unor oameni care aparent sunt o stanca...si care in loc de inima au un gol...dar uite ca se doveste a nu fi asa!&lt;br /&gt;viata mea nu este roz...cu toate ca aparentele arata altceva!&lt;br /&gt;eu sunt asa...si cu bune si cu rele...si orice prieten pt mine este o minune...nu sunt cuvinte spuse numa de dragul de-a fi spuse..ci sunt cuvinte care vin din inima mea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110049474123885875-2846082845291250393?l=veruxxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/feeds/2846082845291250393/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2008/02/me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2846082845291250393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110049474123885875/posts/default/2846082845291250393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veruxxx.blogspot.com/2008/02/me.html' title='me'/><author><name>Verutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09917431892091012999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSdjBZGAmsU/TuUYoQSzDpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QzNggdh2LWY/s220/greenmod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
